Looking at the ocean of Tianyuan mother liquid, Fang Yun finally realized how abundant the treasures were in the ancient times, and why the ancient tribes were particularly powerful.
Perhaps, in the eyes of the imperial family, the value of the Tianyuan mother liquid is basically equivalent to the semi-saint divine material in the eyes of the saints of the human race.
Above the Tianyuan Mother Liquid Sea, a huge dark object emerged, like a slightly shiny metal with a very smooth surface.
That sphere is close to the half moon of Shengyuan Continent.
The source of heaven and earth!
Fang Yun looked at the Origin of Heaven and Earth, and his scalp tingled. He had put in so much effort, and with Ao Yuwei's help, it was only about three feet high, the size of a child. But now he encountered the Origin of Heaven and Earth that was as big as a continent, which was completely incomparable.
Finally, Fang Yun looked at the huge rock next to the source of heaven and earth.
The silver-grey boulder looked like a disc cut horizontally from a huge pillar, or a round vegetable mound cut from the trunk of a big tree. It was not very thick, only about a thousand feet, but its diameter reached 100,000 miles!
Fang Yun stared blankly at the silver stone disc. It seemed that this was the real fragment of the Nine Extreme Heavenly Pillars. What he had obtained before was just residue!
Fang Yun couldn't help but ask the Hundred Winged Turtle Dragon: "Senior, did the Imperial Clan leave the fragments of the Nine Extremes Heavenly Pillars here and not use them?"
"They are not very good at using these things. They are more suitable to use the Primordial Holy Objects." said the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
Fang Yun immediately understood that this kind of thing was not as abundant as the Taichu Holy Objects, nor was it more suitable for the bodies of the Taichu tribes, so the tribes had not yet conducted in-depth research on these things. When the Taichu Holy Objects were mined, they would certainly start researching them, and by then, the value of these divine objects might exceed that of the Taichu Holy Objects.
"I came at the perfect time!"
Fang Yun was thinking in his mind, as three fields of power pierced into the Tianyuan Mother Liquid, the Source of Heaven and Earth, and the North Pole Pillar Disc respectively, quickly absorbing the three divine objects.
Fang Yun already has a large amount of the power of the Arctic Pillar in his body as a foundation, so he absorbs it faster and faster without any side effects.
However, these three magical objects were too many and too large, and soon, Fang Yun’s entire Wen Palace and even his body were filled with these three powers.
Not only that, the mysterious power previously discovered in the North Pole Pillar also exists in these three divine objects, constantly pouring into Fang Yun's body, and finally entering the Wheel of Heavenly Law.
Fang Yun didn’t know what that power was exactly, but, no need to worry about it, just absorb it as hard as he could!
Soon, Fang Yun was enveloped by light of three colors: milky white, silver-gray and pure black. However, the power of these three colors sometimes merged and sometimes separated, and could not form one power permanently.
Suddenly, the pale sundial in the Wen Palace glowed faintly, but then went out.
It was unknown how long it had passed, but the three huge divine objects were completely absorbed by Fang Yun and accumulated in Fang Yun's body, Wen Palace, and his family, country, and the world.
Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes and exhaled slowly. A strange force flowed outwards with his breathing, flew out of the main gate of the ancestral temple, and then collided with the power of the ancestors outside. Lightning and thunder, wind and fire, and a violent explosion occurred. An invisible force appeared and compressed all the explosions within a diameter of several feet.
"You have to adapt to your new power." The voice of the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon sounded in Fang Yun's mind.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and carefully sensed his body. He was shocked to find that his body was full of the aura of the Holy Way, his literary palace was full of the aura of the Holy Way, his country and the world were also full of the aura of the Holy Way, but he was just a literary giant.
Fang Yun still wanted to ponder the question of why he was finally canonized, but he felt that Wen Tai was ready to make a move, so he immediately relaxed his control over Wen Tai.
All the literary platforms were fully devoted to the country and the world, and gradually became one with them.
Wanmin Wentai manifests as countless living beings in the country and the world, including not only human beings, but also poultry and livestock in human society.
The Wentai of the Temple of Martial Arts was built on the ground, forming a huge battlefield with various terrains. These were the locations of famous battles throughout the ages, and countless military heroes fought on the battlefield.
The power platform drills directly into the depths of the land of our country and the world, turning into a boiling core to provide power for our country and the world.
The final Holy Soul Wentai fell like a meteorite in the center of the country and the world.
An inverted mountain that is exactly the same as the one on the Shengyuan Continent appeared in the Home Country World.
In the center of Daofeng Mountain, there is a Temple of All Saints that is exactly the same as the Holy Temple!
However, the various holy temples here lack some semi-saints, and there is only a semi-saint on the Holy Soul Platform.
At this point, all the literary platforms disappeared and merged into the country and the world.
The next step is to lay the foundation of the holy way and promote the family, country and the world to the literary world.
The changes stopped, and Fang Yun felt that there was a force stopping him.
At this moment, Fang Yun felt the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon moving slowly, so he looked outside.
It was originally a dim color outside, but now it turned into dark yellow, as if another force was blending into the dusk.
Fang Yun knew that night was coming.
It seems that the White Demon of the Night is not only found in the Imperial Land, but also here.
The Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon slowly moved sideways, alternating between left and right, not getting too close to the Great Wilderness Blue Dragon, nor being too far away from it.
Fang Yun remembered the power generated by his breathing just now, and with an idea in his mind, he stretched out his hand out of the ancestral temple door again.
Then, he saw lightning and flames appear on his fingers, accompanied by continuous tiny explosions, which was the collision of the powerful power of the Holy Way.
This kind of power was enough to destroy the body of anyone below the level of Half Saint, but Fang Yun only felt a stinging pain and his skin turned red, but other than that, he did not suffer any other injuries.
Fang Yun showed a look of joy. It seemed that after absorbing the three divine objects, his body was strengthened again. Although it was not yet a holy body, it had peculiar properties. When it came to resisting the power of the Holy Ancestor, he was stronger than a half-saint.
Now, even if a semi-saint walked out without using holy power or divine thoughts to protect himself, the holy body would collapse immediately.
Fang Yun wanted to go see the battlefield of the ancestors and the chaotic vacuum again, but he thought about it before doing so and found that if he looked at it, his eyes would definitely be burned blind, and the burning time might be longer, so he decided to give up.
Fang Yun was about to practice, but thinking back to the past, he realized that although he did not participate in the battle with the Holy Ancestor and could not do anything now, he could not sit idle, so he began to extend his deduction.
As a result, this extended deduction encountered obstacles everywhere. Every time Fang Yun thought of a key point, his thoughts would suddenly stop, and then when he hit the point again, he found that he could no longer remember what he had been thinking about.
Only then did Fang Yun understand that the outside world was filled with the power of the ancestors. Extending the deduction itself was a kind of transcendental thinking, which would be disrupted or even blocked by powerful forces.
"I can't just sit there doing nothing..."
Fang Yun looked outside, still using his divine sense to block out the battlefield of the ancestors and only looking at the edge of the battlefield, but for some reason, he was always uneasy.
At this time, the Hundred Winged Turtle Dragon said, "I have a bad feeling. You have to be careful and don't move."
Fang Yun's expression changed slightly. He and Baiyi Guilong felt at the same time that something was wrong. Something big must be happening!