Three days and three nights passed before Fang Yun woke up and found himself lying on soft animal skin.
Fang Yun opened his eyes and saw that it was the Imperial Tribe, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Yun had experienced many illusions before, including the Book Mountain, the Secret Realm, the Semi-Saint’s former residence, and the World-Destroying Imperial Dragon, but only the illusion of the Great Wilderness Azure Dragon took the longest time, was the most realistic, and was the most difficult.
Because, in the illusion of the Great Wilderness Blue Dragon, there are only two real themes: suffering and despair.
For three thousand years, Fang Yun was almost immersed in misery and despair, like a person who could not swim and struggled to death for three thousand years after drowning.
Anyone can get through it once or twice, but even saints will break down when experiencing suffering and despair repeatedly.
In the ancient times, none of the ancestors of the myriad worlds could survive the extremely evil situation.
Fortunately, Fang Yun has the support of Wen Dan, and Wen Dan has essentially reached the fourth level, so he can complete the final promotion when he returns to the future.
Fang Yun even suspected that what he encountered was not an illusion, but his holy thoughts were absorbed into the many continental scales on the back of the Great Desolation Blue Dragon, and then the Great Desolation Blue Dragon distorted time, and he experienced a real three thousand years of test.
The evidence is that Fang Yun discovered that his various abilities, such as Wen Gong and Wen Dan, were all tainted with an aura of age, exuding a mellow aroma like fine wine, which had never existed before.
Especially the literary talents, who had experienced many chaotic vacuums and had reached a limit, and it was difficult for them to have significant improvements. But now they have made great progress, just like a normal scholar who has been honing his skills for three thousand years.
The biggest change is not anything else, but the literary mind "Spring and Autumn Preface".
Chunqiu Jixu has been promoted to a holy product in Longcheng itself.
The power of this literary mind has a characteristic: the older the owner is, the stronger the literary mind is, and the greater the power it adds to the war poems.
For example, Tian Songshi, a great scholar who was over a hundred years old, had a qualitative leap once he obtained it, which doubled the basic power of the war poetry.
Now, Fang Yun feels that his accumulated knowledge has far surpassed Tian Songshi's, and can at least make the basic power of all his war poems reach four times the original power, which is equivalent to having four more layers of precious light!
For the Holy War Poem, its power is directly increased by 40%!
This is a very terrifying number, because the power of the Holy Way War Poem is too strong. It is one of the most powerful magical powers in the universe and is extremely difficult to improve. The difficulty of improving each level of the Holy Way Treasure Light is more than ten times that of the previous ordinary War Poem Treasure Light.
Fang Yun smiled helplessly. He didn't expect that Wen Xin, who was not valued by the entire human race before, would play such a big role because he accidentally came to the ancient times.
"If my previous conjecture is correct, when I return to the future, the power of the Spring and Autumn Sequence will probably be promoted to great power, and its actual effect will be no less than that of the Supreme Literary Mind..."
Fang turned his head and looked around. Di Yuan was hiding nearby. The four-legged black snake was lying on the ground with its belly and penis exposed, and was sleeping soundly.
However, the egg in his stomach finally became a little smaller, and his body became another foot longer.
Fang Yun looked at the unruly four-legged black snake and shook his head, then looked at the Taichu saplings and green vines in his vegetable garden. They were growing very well, and their strength could be seen with the naked eye. If nothing unexpected happened, they would surely be canonized as saints.
Fang Yun nodded, and took out some divine liquid for cultivating plants and pieces of sacred beast meat, and distributed them to the Taichu sapling and Qingteng. Seeing that Qingteng ate a lot, Fang Yun gave it a few more pieces of sacred beast meat. Qingteng's leaves shook slightly, expressing gratitude to Fang Yun.
Seeing that there was no change in the Imperial Tribe, Fang Yun began to practice and thoroughly master the condition of his body.
Not long after, Fang Yun opened his eyes and saw the four-legged black snake still sleeping soundly. He asked, "Senior Diyuan, how is he doing?"
Emperor Yuan said: "If nothing unexpected happens, he will be canonized soon. The whole process went smoothly. It seems that he is just as we expected before, also from the Primordial Tribe. He may have been unable to ascend due to some problems. This Primordial World-Destroying Dragon Egg makes up for his shortcomings. It is his blessing to have you as his elder brother."
Fang Yun said: "Then let him sleep here. I will exchange some treasures from the treasury, and then go to Mu Xingke. After that, I hope you can take me to some holy places where I can comprehend the truth or practice."
"Okay." Di Yuan said.
Fang Yun then used up his military merits again and exchanged them for two treasures in one go, both of which were as powerful as the Sky Mirror.
One is the Galaxy Disk, which is an extremely powerful defensive treasure. Once it is fully released, ninety-nine galaxies will protect the body, which is truly terrifying.
One is Half-Raw Water, a very ordinary name, but it makes all the ancestors of the world shudder when they mention it.
This object looks like an ordinary drop of water, but it contains mysterious power. Once thrown, if it misses, it's fine. But if it hits, any person or thing will be left with only half, including the body, lifespan, strength, etc.
The reason why Fang Yun chose these two items is that later generations have never heard of these two treasures. From the dragon clan, ancient monsters to the monster and barbarian period, there has never been a mention of these two treasures, which means that the possibility of these two treasures being obtained by others is the smallest.
At the same time, Fang Yun asked Di Ji to help, with the help of the power of the ancestral temple and the power of the entire Di clan, to leave two secret marks in the two ancestral treasures. This means that unless the person who gets the treasure later is better than the current Di Ji, no matter who it is, as long as he takes it out, Fang Yun can use the secret marks to take the two treasures for himself.
Di Yuan was still not reassured, so he used the secret method of the imperial clan, allowing the secret mark to slowly absorb the power of the outside world and non-imperial clan holders to ensure the long-term existence of the secret mark.
Fang Yun also spent a lot of military merit in exchange for some natural divine gold and mineral veins, ensuring that these things could be placed on Wenquxing so that he could get them in the future.
After that, there are all kinds of miscellaneous things, whose characteristic is that they can guarantee immortality for a million years. Fang Yun does not expect to get these things. If he gets them, that's better, but if not, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the truly important Wenquxing, Baiguan Island and Zhongshengquan will be in his hands.
Next, Fang Yun handed the Nawu Tree to Diyuan and said, "I will also borrow your holy power to send all the Nine Extreme Heavenly Pillars, Tianyuan Mother Liquid, and the Origin of Heaven and Earth into my body."
Di Yuan nodded, holding the Nawu Tree in his hand, and saw three streams of holy power gushing out from it, mixed with the three divine objects, going straight into Fang Yun's brows, into the Wen Palace, and into his family, country, and the world.
The total amount of the three divine objects this time was extremely large, but Fang Yun's strength had also been greatly improved, so it only took one day to absorb all three divine objects.
Fang Yun had a feeling that these three treasures were already saturated. If he continued to absorb them, once he had laid the foundation of the Saint Path, what would be formed might not be the literary world, but the literary universe. In case of a big bang in the universe or the creation of all worlds, his body would collapse directly, and even the body of the Saint Ancestor would not be able to withstand it.
Fang used the newly acquired divine gold and the power of Emperor Yuan to refine seven kinds of fishing hooks. Then he and Emperor Yuan went to the Great Sky Sea and placed the fishing hooks in the place where Diao Hai Weng had practiced before. The hooks had the power of Emperor Yuan on them and could not be taken away by anyone other than Diao Hai Weng or the Holy Ancestor.