Buzz!
The multicolored light that shot out from the altar instantly entered Fang Chen's body.
At the same time, Fang Chen felt his body trembling. The Half-Perfect Bloodline in his body was completely activated.
"What's going on?"
Fang Chen subconsciously wanted to refine this power.
However, at this moment, his body underwent a strange change.
He opened his eyes wide and stared at the bloodline in his body.
The Half-Perfect Bloodline emitted a scorching light.
The multicolored light shot out from the altar quickly fused with it, causing it to undergo a transformation.
In just a second, Fang Chen felt the change in the Half-Perfect Bloodline. He was shocked.
"What … what's going on?"
Why was the light emitted from the altar able to merge perfectly with the half-perfect bloodline?
Fang Chen was puzzled.
Finally, after a moment of daze, the blood in his body gradually calmed down.
Dong!
A large amount of information emerged in Fang Chen's mind.
Bang!
Due to the huge amount of information, it instantly impacted his mind and caused him to faint.
When Fang Chen fell to the ground, the offerings on the altar underwent a slight change. Light shot out from the altar again.
A faint sigh could be heard from the void.
However, this sigh was mixed with a trace of joy.
After a while, the altar calmed down and the offerings gradually disappeared.
Clang!
The copper bowl placed at the edge of the altar shook and fell from the altar to the ground.
Buzz!
The copper bowl was dull and lusterless. From the outside, it looked no different from an ordinary bowl.
After the copper bowl fell, the altar returned to normal.
The entire North Sea gradually quieted down.
In his sleep, Fang Chen saw many incredible scenes.
He saw one brutal battle after another. Every battle was incomparably shocking.
The warriors who participated in the battle were all peerless experts. They could destroy the world with a thought.
He also saw the Primordial Chaos go from destruction to new life.
After an unknown amount of time, Fang Chen suddenly woke up.
"Me?"
He hurriedly checked his body and found that there was nothing wrong with it.
"This is …"
The information in his mind appeared before his eyes.
It took him a full three days to fully accept this information.
Whoosh!
Taking a deep breath, Fang Chen's pupils constricted.
He raised his head and looked around the dilapidated palace. Then, his gaze landed on the altar.
At that instant, his heart was in great turmoil.
This altar was indeed where the ancestors of the Primordial Chaos worshipped the saints.
Those offerings were all rare treasures that could've been taken out during the primeval chaos' most glorious and peak.
Just now, the multicolored light had shot into his mind because of his half-perfect bloodline.
According to the information he had obtained, only those with half-perfect and perfect bloodlines could activate the altar.
"This is … left behind by a Saint?"
Fang Chen finally understood that there was a Saint's method in the altar, waiting for the fated person to come here.
Whoosh!
He had triggered a restriction and obtained a strand of the inheritance.
Heaven Severing Alchemy!
This was a supreme technique. Even a Saint would go crazy over it.
At that moment, the chant of this supreme technique was in Fang Chen's mind.
The more he read the contents of this supreme technique, the more rapid Fang Chen's breathing became.
"This is …?"
In the end, he was dumbfounded.
He had never seen such a powerful secret technique.
Most importantly, this secret technique contained the Origin of Gold.
It was the Origin secret technique that everyone in the Battlefield of Gods wanted to obtain. The Fire Origin technique that Mo Tao had used before was also a Origin secret technique.
It could be said that only those who had comprehended the Origin could cultivate Origin secret techniques.
Buzz!
Fang Chen felt a little dazed. His vision instantly became blurry.
Just as he was on guard, a magnificent scene suddenly appeared in front of him.
In that scene, a hazy figure held a folding fan and gently waved it.
Fang Chen's gaze was fixed on the trajectory of the folding fan.
"This is … the Heaven Severing Alchemy?"
Fang Chen exclaimed.
He stared at the scene intently. At the same time, he was quickly comprehending.
In the scene, every time the hazy figure waved the folding fan, it would trigger the power of the Origin.
Whoosh!
Terrifying ripples rippled out and easily cut the space.
That was the sharpness of the Origin of Gold!
Fang Chen had never seen such sharp ripples.
"Is this the Origin of Gold?"
Fang Chen murmured.
He involuntarily took out the Hidden Star Sword and began to wield it.
Layers of golden luster were released from the Hidden Star Sword. It blended with the terrifying ripples in the scene.
Time passed.
Fang Chen was immersed in the scene. A full three months passed.
Finally, one day, he opened his eyes and restrained his aura.
As for the scene before him, it disappeared.
Fang Chen's breathing was undulating. He was still shocked.
"Was it left behind by a Saint?"
He knew that the scene was left behind by a Saint for him to comprehend the Heaven Severing Alchemy.
After pondering for a moment, Fang Chen sat cross-legged and began to comprehend the Heaven Severing Alchemy.
…
Sacred Region, Sacred Palace.
Fang Chen sent a message back, telling everyone that he had something to do for the time being and could not leave.
The Star Emperor and others began to rebuild the Sacred Palace with the help of the Reincarnation Sword Emperor.
Yang Kun, Yellow Ox, and his brothers returned to the Godsfall Battlefield first.
"Master left a mark here. As long as we activate the mark, we can return to the Godsfall Battlefield."
Yang Kun said in a deep voice.
"And then?"
Yellow Ox and his brothers were homeless and could only follow Fang Chen to conquer the world.
"Go to the Sacred Fire Continent."
Mo Han's death was a great blow to Yang Kun. He wanted revenge.
He thought of the sleeping expert in the Sacred Fire Continent.
Hiss!
After activating the mark, Yang Kun and others disappeared from the Primordial Chaos.
Godsfall Battlefield, Blood Sea Territory.
Bang!
An angry voice came from the Blood King Palace.
The Blood King's face was gloomy. He smashed the stone table beside him with a punch.
"Blood King, what happened?"
The Grand Elder asked, puzzled.
The Blood King was a Saint Realm expert. Not long ago, he received a piece of news and left.
After many days, he returned in a sorry state. One could even feel the fear in his heart.
This caused the Great Elder to be extremely shocked.
What exactly had happened? What kind of expert could make the Blood King so terrified?
"You may leave first."
The Saint Altar in the North Sea of the Primordial Chaos was of great importance. The Blood King did not want others to know about it.
After the Grand Elder left, he tried to calm his throbbing heart and sat down on the stone bench.
"Too powerful. The power of a Saint is unstoppable."
Even now, his heart was still palpitating.
If he had escaped a little slower, he would have lost his life there.
"What is the origin of that land? Why is there a Saint Altar?"
The existence of the Saint Altar proved that a Saint had once appeared in that land.
A land ruled by a Saint. What did this mean?
Although he was still in a state of shock, his eyes were filled with an incomparably scorching light.
A land ruled by a Saint must have countless opportunities.
Not to mention anything else, just the offerings on the altar made him drool.
"It's related to a Saint. I can't be careless."
He thought for a while and left the Blood King Palace in a flash.
Not long after, he came to a forbidden land in the Blood Sea Territory.
Standing outside the forbidden land, the Blood King was extremely respectful and bowed deeply to the forbidden land.
Only he knew that in this forbidden land, there was a supreme expert who had survived from the ancient times sleeping.
Roar!
Suddenly, the roar of a beast came from the silent forbidden land.
Then, a monster the size of a hill poked its head out and said unhappily, "What are you doing here?
Master once enlightened you, but it was just a matter of convenience. He doesn't need your gratitude. "
The hill-like monster guarded the supreme expert and did not allow anyone to approach the forbidden land.
"Senior."
The Blood King hurriedly said, "I have something important to report to you."
"Hmph."
The hill-like monster snorted coldly, wanting to drive the Blood King away.
"This matter is related to a Saint …"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood King felt a terrifying power spread out and instantly bound him. He lost his freedom and could not move.
Then, he felt the world spinning.
When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he realized that he was already in a forbidden land.
"What did you just say?"
The demonic beast that was as big as a hill roared anxiously.
"A Saint Altar. I found a Saint Altar."
The Blood King took a deep breath and said slowly.
"What?"
The hill-like monster exclaimed and stared at the Blood King with wide eyes.
…
After a conversation, the Blood King made a request.
"I want to be that senior's disciple."
The unparalleled powerhouses who had survived the Battle of Ancient Gods were so powerful that even gods and ghosts couldn't fathom their strength.
The Blood King wanted to take this opportunity to become his disciple.
"Hmph, with just you?"
The hill-like monster sneered.
However, on second thought, he thought of the Saint Altar.
"If what you said about the Saint Altar is true, I can take you in as an in-name disciple on behalf of Master."
The Blood King hesitated.
"Be content. When Master was at his peak, he could do whatever he wanted even as an in-name disciple."
Primordial Chaos, deep in North Sea.
In the dilapidated palace, Fang Chen sat like an old monk, diligently comprehending the Heaven Severing Alchemy Art.
This ultimate technique was divided into two parts.
The first part was Heaven Severing.
As the name suggested, it was related to time and space. Once cultivated, it could sever the void.
The second part was Alchemy.
This part was related to the Origin of Metal. It was more difficult to cultivate, and the threshold was also very high.
After careful analysis, Fang Chen began to study the first part.
Coincidentally, he had some attainments in the Dao of Time and Space, so it was much easier for him to cultivate.
The void around him was chaotic, and the flow of time was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as if he was isolated from the world. Even the supreme nomological power here was changed.
In his body, the Yin-Yang Essence rotated rapidly, and his half-perfect bloodline was fully activated, releasing a scarlet light.
The altar dimmed and returned to normal. The offerings disappeared.