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Fang Chen felt that he was being enveloped by a terrifying power. He did not even have the chance to resist before he was pulled into the endless darkness.
"What is this place?"
There was still a powerful force around him, but Fang Chen was surprised to find that this force didn't seem to have any malice towards him.
In the endless darkness, Fang Chen felt that his body kept falling.
This process lasted for about half an hour.
Bang!
A deafening sound was heard.
Immediately after, Fang Chen gritted his teeth. Fortunately, his body was strong enough. Otherwise, this fall wouldn't be too light.
When he fell to the ground, the terrifying aura instantly disappeared.
Fang Chen hurriedly looked around, wanting to confirm if there was any danger.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Fang Chen hurriedly mobilized the power of law to heal his injuries. After a while, his strength was restored.
At this time, the golden heart suddenly beat rapidly, attracting Fang Chen's attention.
"What's going on?"
Fang Chen stood up and stared ahead.
The golden heart seemed to be guiding him. Fang Chen followed the guidance of the golden heart and walked forward.
Huala!
Fang Chen stretched out his finger and ignited the Undying Flame on his fingertip.
In an instant, the dark space was illuminated.
At this time, Fang Chen realized that this seemed to be a cultivation place.
"Whose cultivation place is this?"
Looking around, his eyes finally fell on the front.
He saw a futon there.
"That is …"
Fang Chen quickly walked to the front of the praying mat and felt a familiar aura.
"This is …"
Fang Chen was shocked. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the futon.
"The aura of the Saint's Village."
To be precise, it should be the aura of the Heavenly Prison Saint.
Fang Chen's heart was in turmoil.
Did the Heavenly Prison Saint come here back then?
"The force just now pulled me here. Could it be that it sensed the aura of the Saint's Village on me?"
Back then in Purgatory, he accidentally stepped into the Saint's Village.
After receiving the inheritance of the Zang Jian Emperor, he was respectfully called the new Saint by the villagers of the Saint's Village.
From that moment on, he was inextricably linked to the Saint's Village.
The founder of the Saint Village was the Heavenly Prison Saint.
In the memories of the villagers of the Saint's Village, countless years ago, the Heavenly Prison Saint led the powerful warriors of the Saint's Village away.
He left and never came back.
The Saints of the Saint Village were all looking forward to the return of the warriors.
"Could it be that the Sky Prison Saint left his inheritance here?" Fang Chen wondered. Thinking of this, he was quite excited.
Then, he sat down on the futon.
Huhuhu
A familiar aura came from the praying mat.
An illusory figure condensed in the void.
"Greetings, new Saint."
This figure was exactly the same as the portrait of the Sky Prison Saint that he had seen in the Saint Village.
"When you see my projection, it means that a new saint has appeared in the village I left behind.
Unfortunately, I can't see your true appearance. "
The Heavenly Prison Saint continued, "Before I left, I cultivated here for a short period of time, leaving behind some opportunities for those who came after me.
I hope you can protect the descendants of the Saint's Village. "
The Heavenly Prison Saint's projection flickered as if he could not hold on any longer.
"Remember, after you get the inheritance, make a trip back to the Saint's Village."
This was the last sentence that the Heavenly Prison Saint's projection said.
After saying that, the illusory figure dissipated.
"It really is the place where the Heavenly Prison Saint used to cultivate." Fang Chen was secretly delighted.
He was too lucky to have encountered such a good thing.
At the same time, he was also grateful to the Blood Fiend Emperor. If he had not painstakingly deceived him to come here, he would not have found this place in his life.
Buzz!
Fang Chen closed his eyes. Waves of aura emerged from the praying mat and drilled into his mind.
"The Heavenly Prison Saint actually left behind a Divine Art.
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Fang Chen was very excited.
Fang Chen had a very clear understanding of Divine Arts.
Divine arts were many times more powerful than supreme-grade secret arts.
Although he had a Divine Art, it was a concealment Divine Art.
What the Heavenly Prison Saint left behind was an offensive Divine Art.
Most importantly, this Divine Art was actually a Sword Dao Divine Art.
"Heavenly Imperial Sword Technique."
Fang Chen quickly immersed himself in this Sword Dao Divine Art and began to comprehend and cultivate.
At the same time.
The Saint's Village.
When Fang Chen activated the Heavenly Prison Saint's projection, something earth-shattering happened in the Saint's Village.
On this day, the villagers in the Saint's Village were all working hard to cultivate.
However, without any warning, the ground in the Saint's Village shook incessantly, which alarmed the villagers.
Just when they were puzzled, a dazzling light suddenly broke out of the ground and floated in the sky.
"That's a ring."
Seeing the huge ring in the sky, the villagers of the Saint's Village exclaimed excitedly.
They knew that the ring was left behind by the Heavenly Prison Saint.
"The living spirit has shown up and left us the inheritance."
The villagers of the Saint's Village were all cheering.
The huge ring in the sky emitted a gentle light.
Under everyone's gaze, it landed in the hands of the Village Chief.
"The day of our Saint's Village's rise has arrived." The Village Chief laughed wildly.
On this day, the Village Chief found the inheritance of the Heavenly Prison Saint in the ring.
All the villagers were comprehending the inheritance.
Moreover, the most shocking thing was that after absorbing the inheritance in the ring, the villagers' cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. It was very shocking.
Some villagers who were only at the Heavenly Body Tier directly advanced to the Creation Tier after absorbing the inheritance, and they were still improving.
If the outside world saw this scene, it would definitely be very shocking.
However, the villagers of the Saint's Village didn't think so.
They were still immersed in the inheritance left behind by the Heavenly Prison Saint.
They vaguely remembered the ancestral teachings. The moment the ring appeared, it indicated that the Saint's Village would soon be able to reappear in the world.
This ancestral teaching had been passed down for countless generations.
In their generation, the ring finally appeared.
Improve their cultivation and reappear in the world.
This was what every villager thought in their hearts.
However, Fang Chen didn't know what happened in the Saint's Village at all.
He was also absorbing the inheritance of the Heavenly Prison Saint.
Simply speaking, the inheritance of the Heavenly Prison Saint was divided into three parts.
The first part was the strengthening of the primordial spirit, the second part was the strengthening of power, and the third part was the divine technique.
Fang Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart and temporarily put the Heavenly Imperial Sword Technique aside to strengthen the primordial spirit.
One had to admit that the Heavenly Prison Saint had his own set of theories.
After reading the Heavenly Prison Saint's explanation, Fang Chen sighed.
Previously, his soul cultivation path had always been a detour, and it was only today that he came to a realization.
"I see."
According to the Heavenly Prison Saint's words, to strengthen the primordial spirit, one had to first abandon what they had before.
In other words, before strengthening, one had to disperse the power in the primordial spirit.
This was a very dangerous method. The slightest carelessness would cause damage to the primordial spirit.
If it was light, the primordial spirit would be injured, and if it was heavy, it would be death.
However, Fang Chen believed in the Heavenly Prison Saint.
Moreover, his intuition told him that if he succeeded according to the Heavenly Prison Saint's method, it was very likely that his primordial spirit would undergo a qualitative transformation.
He might be able to use this to break through to the Saint Master realm.
Saint Master realm soul cultivators were equivalent to mid-level Life and Death Realm Monarchs.
They could even challenge high-level Life and Death Realm Monarchs.
"Hu"
Fang Chen took a deep breath and began to strengthen his primordial spirit according to the Heavenly Prison Saint's method.
Strengthening the primordial spirit was a long process, so Fang Chen wasn't in a hurry.
Just like that, he began to disperse the power in his primordial spirit.
Dong
At the crucial moment, the golden heart came to his aid.
Soon, the power in his primordial spirit dispersed. At this time, his primordial spirit was incomparably weak.
"Temper!"
Fang Chen growled and formed different seals with his hands, beginning to temper his primordial spirit.
On the starry sky island …
Blood Fiend Monarch and Heaven Origin Ruler had been thinking of ways to shatter the mountain.
However, they had failed.
No matter what method they used, they couldn't shatter the mountain.
"Brother Blood Fiend, what do we do now?" Heaven Origin Ruler asked.
"Hmph, I don't believe that he'll hide inside like a tortoise." Blood Fiend Monarch said in a deep voice, "I'll wait for him here."
To martial artists, three to five years, or even ten years, was nothing. It was just a matter of a snap of a finger.
Blood Fiend Monarch made up his mind. He had to wait for Fang Chen to appear.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain himself to Shen Mo when he returned.