Ruler!
Fang Chen's heartbeat quickened, his eyes filled with excitement.
Anyone who wished to transcend the heavens and earth had to comprehend the highest Laws and control them.
Such a powerhouse could be called a powerhouse of all time.
In ancient times, powerhouses were born in large numbers. At that time, countless outstanding geniuses were born.
Many monstrous geniuses stepped into the Ruler realm.
But because of the Battle of Gods and the changes in nature, it was nearly impossible for human martial artists to cultivate and become a Ruler.
And the Immortal Emperor was the last Ruler.
After him, although there were some powerhouses that approached his achievements, they were still a little lacking.
For example, the Samsara Sword Emperor, the Sky One Sword Emperor, the Void Primogenitor, the Bloodline Monarch, and so on.
Although they weren't Rulers, their potential wasn't any worse.
However, in the Age of Chaos, their bodies were restricted and they were unable to take that final step.
At this moment, Fang Chen's heart was filled with shock as he heard the words' Ruler '.
"The skeleton of a Ruler, could it be the skeleton of the Immortal Emperor?"
Fang Chen asked in a low voice.
In this world, the only Ruler was the Immortal Emperor.
However, the Immortal Emperor had disappeared countless years ago.
Some people said that the Immortal Emperor had been severely wounded in the Battle of Gods and had died.
Some people said that the Immortal Emperor was still alive and that he had been controlling the entire Chaos Realm.
Although there were many different opinions, no one had been able to confirm whether the Immortal Emperor was still alive or not.
But the dark crimson roc said that there was a skeleton of a Ruler beneath the ground of this mountain range.
Besides the Immortal Emperor, who else could it be?
Hearing Fang Chen's question, the dark crimson roc shook its head. "It should be a Ruler that participated in the Battle of Gods in ancient times.
A long, long time ago, my roc race was forced into a corner by the Void Flood Dragon Race and we inadvertently came here. We originally wanted to cross the mountain range and find some danger zones to live in seclusion, but I didn't expect to sense a vast aura beneath the earth.
"For this, I once went deep underground, but before I could approach the skeleton, I was forced back by a terrifying aura."
The dark crimson roc continued, "According to my rough estimates, that terrifying aura can instantly kill a World King powerhouse, unless …"
"Unless what?" Fang Chen asked.
"Unless we use unimaginable speed to pass through the air layer."
The Crimson Black Roc said, "Of course, this is just my initial guess. I'll need to test it out."
No matter what, Fang Chen was very touched that the Great Crimson Black Roc had told him such important news.
"Once I've mastered the Great Roc Movement Technique, I'll go with you," the Great Roc said.
Fang Chen nodded.
…
For the rest of the time, Fang Chen stayed in the Roc Clan.
Occasionally, he would exchange movement techniques with the members of the Roc Clan.
"Big Brother Fang, let's compare our movement techniques."
A young clansman of the Roc Race smiled as he walked to Fang Chen's side.
"Alright."
Fang Chen nodded. The young Roc clansman's figure flashed as he spread his wings and soared.
In an instant, black clouds covered the sky. The young Roc Race's figure flashed and disappeared.
Huala!
Fang Chen closed his eyes slightly and carefully sensed the void.
In the next second, he used the Great Roc Movement Technique and rushed to a certain place in the void at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
Bang!
He gently slapped out with his palm. Instantly, a trembling sound came from the void. Following that, the young Roc Race clansman's body swayed and fell to the ground.
"As expected of Big Brother Fang. My speed is considered top-notch among the Roc Clan's Sector Lords. I didn't expect you to see through it with a glance and easily force me out of my original body."
The young Roc Race clansman praised Fang Chen endlessly.
They learned from the Great Roc that the person in front of them had returned the Great Roc Movement Technique that had been lost for a long time to the Roc Race.
This was definitely a historical moment for the Roc Race. It was worth remembering.
Fang Chen was their savior to the Roc Race.
Therefore, they treated Fang Chen with great respect.
"Big Brother Fang, you're quite knowledgeable about the Great Roc Movement Technique. Can you give me some pointers?"
The young Roc Race clansman climbed up from the ground and asked with a smile.
"Your speed is rare in the sector lord realm.
But as a member of the Roc Race, speed is your forte. There's nothing to be proud of. "Fang Chen muttered," I observed your speed just now and found some flaws.
For example, it's good to pursue speed, but you can't be too blind. The Space Dao is much more inclusive and mysterious compared to speed. "
He paused for a moment and continued, "You only pay attention to speed, but not the comprehension of the Space Dao. This is putting the cart before the horse."
Fang Chen's pointers were very sharp. It was basically hitting the nail on the head.
After hearing his pointers, the young Roc Race clansman was overjoyed. He said excitedly, "Thank you for your pointers, Big Brother Fang. I feel that I've learned a lot."
Fang Chen nodded and smiled.
… …
Time passed. In the blink of an eye, three years had passed since Fang Chen escaped from the Dragon Field.
For a World Deity, three years was just a blink of an eye.
During these three years, Fang Chen had been cultivating in the Roc Race's nest, and the Crimson Black Roc had also been cultivating the Roc Movement Technique day and night.
Qing Hou, who was far away in Tianshu Yuan in the southern region, sent a piece of good news.
"Hmm?"
Western Region, Weapon Pavilion Headquarters.
The Monster King sat cross-legged and was cultivating.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Is it ready?"
His figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
Not long after, he took a series of teleportation arrays and arrived at Tianshu Yuan.
"How is it?"
After seeing Qing Hou, the Monster King hurriedly asked.
"Everything is ready. We're just waiting for you," Qing Hou said.
"That's great. Can we start now?"
Qing Hou nodded and brought the Monster King to the forbidden area in the back mountain of Tianshu Yuan.
He also specially instructed the governor of Tianshu Yuan not to let anyone disturb them.
The Monster King shook his wrist, and a powerful seal enveloped the forbidden area in the back mountain.
"Let's begin," the Monster King said.
"Sit here. Don't move without my orders."
Qing Hou reminded him, "Also, when I rescue his primordial spirit fragment from the Puppet Fighter, I will directly inject it into your mind.
When the time comes, don't resist. You have to use your consciousness to guide and nourish it. "
The primordial spirit fragment was on the verge of collapse.
What little consciousness it had left would automatically retreat when it sensed the dangerous aura of the outside world.
Although the Monster King's primordial spirit had not reached the Emperor Realm, it was still at the peak of the Half-step Emperor Realm. Even if it was not released, it would still make Bu Tian's primordial spirit fragment feel fear.
At this time, it was up to Fang Chen to guide it.
"You can start now," the Monster King said confidently.
Buzz!
Qing Hou shook his wrist, and a series of seals emerged from his palm.
In the blink of an eye, the air above the forbidden area in the back mountain was filled with the aura of puppets.
Whoosh!
Qing Hou took out Bu Tian's body.
Crack!
His large hand reached out and grabbed Bu Tian's head.
Bu Tian, who was like a walking corpse, suddenly began to struggle violently.
Subconsciously, he felt that someone was hurting him, so he struggled violently.
"Heaven Puppet Technique, condense!"
Qing Hou used the Heaven Puppet Clan's technique.
Refining puppets and rescuing primordial spirit fragments worked the same way.
At this time, Qing Hou reversed the method of refining Puppet Fighters and quickly took control of Bu Tian's body.
Then, he began to try using the Puppet Technique to extract Bu Tian's primordial spirit.
Hiss! Hiss!
After three years of preparation, everything was ready.
The process was very smooth, and there were no problems along the way.
In just a moment, Qing Hou had extracted Bu Tian's primordial spirit fragment.
"Be careful."
Qing Hou warned. Then, the Monster King felt fragments appear in his mind.
These fragments seemed to be terrified.
Buzz!
He released his primordial spirit, and a gentle aura surrounded the primordial spirit fragment.
"Brother Bu Tian, it's me."
Perhaps Bu Tian's primordial spirit fragment heard the Monster King's words and suddenly calmed down.
Hiss! Hiss!
After a moment, Bu Tian's primordial spirit fragment completely stabilized.
Endless soul power nourished the primordial spirit fragment.
Whoosh.