The spatial passage to the Corpse Continent had been sealed by the Blood King.
He did not want anyone else to know about the spatial passage other than the Scenic Palace.
The Primordial Chaos regained its peace.
Time passed slowly. Fang Chen had been cultivating in the North Sea.
Hard work paid off.
After ten years of hard work, he finally grasped the basics of the Heaven Severing Alchemy Art.
One day, Fang Chen woke up.
"What a powerful technique."
Fang Chen could not help but sigh. He had studied it for ten years and barely grasped the basics. One could imagine how powerful it was.
"I wonder what changes have happened in the outside world in the past ten years."
He was not worried about that.
After all, Mo Tao had been killed, and the Blood King had fled back to the Godfall Battlefield.
The Blood King would not dare to enter the Primordial Chaos in the near future.
This way, the crisis of the Primordial Chaos would naturally be resolved.
"The Saint's Altar is of great importance. The Blood King would not easily tell others about it."
Fang Chen pondered.
If he were in the Blood King's shoes, he would definitely concentrate on cultivating. When his cultivation improved, he would come to explore the Saint's Altar.
After all, the value of the Saint's Altar was immeasurable.
If news of it spread, the Godfall Battlefield would definitely go crazy.
By then, a weak Saint like the Blood King would not be qualified to interfere.
Whoosh!
He took a deep breath and slowly got up.
At this moment, the altar showed signs of cracking again. Its surface was dim and lightless.
At first glance, it looked like an ordinary altar. Those precious offerings had also disappeared.
However, Fang Chen knew very well that this altar was the legendary Saint's Altar.
He bowed deeply to the altar to express his gratitude.
Dong!
Suddenly, the air in the North Sea was filled with an extremely oppressive aura. A voice that seemed very far away but also very close sounded in Fang Chen's mind.
The end of the Origin was nothingness.
"Hmm?"
Fang Chen frowned. He resisted the trembling of his body and carefully pondered the meaning of this sentence.
He guessed that this sentence was left behind by the Saint worshiped on the altar.
But what did it mean?
The end of the Origin was nothingness?
What exactly was this void?
Fang Chen shook his head forcefully. He suppressed the restless blood in his body and gradually calmed down.
When it came to the origin, it was very difficult for him to understand at his current level.
Perhaps after entering the Saint Realm, he would be able to understand the meaning of this sentence.
When those words disappeared from his mind, the seal around the altar closed once more.
"This junior will never forget Senior's kindness. When this junior becomes stronger, I will definitely come again."
Fang Chen cupped his fists and left the North Sea.
Huala!
The wind suddenly blew, and the waves on the surface of the sea surged.
Suddenly, a column of water shot up into the sky.
Upon closer inspection, a tall and straight figure could be seen on top of the water pillar.
Whoosh!
Fang Chen hovered in the air, looking down and enjoying the fresh air. A brilliant smile appeared on his face.
In the next moment, his figure flashed and returned to the Sacred Palace.
Ten years' time was merely a snap of a finger to martial artists.
Back then, Mo Tao had killed a Human Race Quasi-emperor, causing the Sacred Palace to suffer heavy losses.
Now, ten years had passed, and many geniuses of the Human Race had already stepped into the Quasi-emperor Realm.
The overall strength of the Human Race had once again become stronger.
Of course, this was nothing much.
What surprised Fang Chen the most was that the Reincarnation Sword Emperor had broken through the shackles and stepped into the Emperor Realm.
"Emperor Realm?"
Fang Chen could clearly feel the Yin Essence in the Reincarnation Sword Emperor's body and the sharp sword light emanating from his body.
"As expected of a genius sword cultivator of the Human Race."
Fang Chen sighed.
Before him, the Tianyi Sword Emperor and the Reincarnation Sword Emperor were both genius sword cultivators of the Human Race.
After the Tianyi Sword Emperor disappeared, the Reincarnation Sword Emperor was known as the number one sword cultivator of the Archean Era.
After Fang Chen pried open the broken Supreme Law and repaired it a little, he was the first to step into the Emperor Realm.
Everyone was celebrating.
Everyone was extremely excited. This meant that in the Archean Era, there was hope for a martial artist to step into the Emperor Realm with their own efforts.
At the same time, they also understood that the Supreme Law would be completely repaired one day.
"Palace Master."
In the Sacred Palace, the Fire Dome Palace Master and the others were reporting to the Reincarnation Sword Emperor.
Palace Master Mu Qing had died in the hands of Mo Tao. Now that Fang Chen was no longer in the Sacred Palace, the Reincarnation Sword Emperor was the leader.
"The North Sea has been calm for the past ten years and there hasn't been any changes. The leader should be in seclusion," the Fire Dome Palace Master said.
The Reincarnation Sword Emperor nodded.
"Continue to keep an eye on him and make sure that the leader isn't disturbed."
"As for the void crack in the Flame Abyss, we've already set up layers of formations. As long as someone invades the Godsfall Battlefield, we'll be the first to discover it."
The Fire Dome Palace Master continued, "By the way, there's one more thing. Not long ago, an evil organization appeared in the Ancient Saint Chaos that specializes in collecting the heart blood of young boys and girls. It has a great impact on the Ancient Saint Chaos and even caused the deaths of our Human Race compatriots."
"What happened?"
The Reincarnation Sword Emperor frowned.
The Fire Dome Palace Master was in charge of the Ancient Saint Chaos.
"I personally made a trip there and uprooted that mysterious organization. In the end, I found out that the leader of the organization is a Quasi-emperor. I sensed an aura that doesn't belong to the Archean Era on his body."
The Fire Dome Palace Master pondered.
"I'm guessing that his Primordial Spirit is controlled by the Blood King."
Hearing this, everyone exclaimed in shock.
The Blood King was a Saint and it was easy for him to control a Quasi-emperor's Primordial Spirit.
Although this mysterious organization had been uprooted, who could guarantee that the Blood King didn't control the Primordial Spirits of others?
Even the Reincarnation Sword Emperor's expression was somewhat grave.
"What should we do?"
The Fire Dome Palace Master asked.
It was somewhat difficult to find the Quasi-emperor who was hiding in the dark.
Therefore, he could only ask the Reincarnation Sword Emperor to help.
"There's no need to worry about this."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the void.
Everyone turned their heads and was instantly stunned.
"Leader."
The Reincarnation Sword Emperor was extremely excited. He stood up immediately to welcome Fang Chen.
"Greetings, leader."
After being in seclusion for ten years, everyone was very happy to finally return.
Fang Chen waved his hand, indicating that there was no need for this.
Then, he looked at the Reincarnation Sword Emperor and nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad. It can break through the shackles of heaven and earth and condense Yin Essence. Very good."
He took out a yellowed book from his bosom.
"This is a sword technique that I obtained in the Blazing Abyss. It's called the Heavenly Star Sword Technique."
Fang Chen briefly explained the Heavenly Star Sword Technique to the Reincarnation Sword Emperor.
The latter sighed.
"I didn't expect Ancestor Tian Chen to fall in the Blazing Abyss."
Obviously, the Reincarnation Sword Emperor had heard of the legend of Ancestor Tian Chen.
Holding the yellowed book, the Reincarnation Sword Emperor was very excited.
As a sword cultivator, he knew the value of the Heavenly Star Sword Technique very well.
"Thank you."
He cupped his fists and thanked him.
Fang Chen shook his head and then said to everyone, "I've already solved the matter that you were worried about.
The Blood King indeed controlled more than ten Quasi-emperors. On my way back, I've already killed them. "
Hearing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"Hahaha, that's great."
The Fire Dome Palace Master laughed excitedly.
…
Another ten years. Fang Chen decided to set off and return to the Godsfall Battlefield.
With Mo Tao dead, the Scenic Demon Dominion would definitely fall into chaos. This was an opportunity.
The first place he thought of was the Sacred Fire Continent. If he could obtain the support of that expert, it would not be impossible for him to control the Scenic Demon Palace.
After all, with his current strength, if he used the Heaven-Severing Alchemy Technique at full strength, it would not be a problem for him to deal with the Blood King.
In the vast Scenic Devil Dominion, apart from the three slumbering powerhouses, no one was a match for him.
On this day, he quietly set off and entered the spatial crack.
The Star Emperor's gaze was fixed in the direction of the Blazing Abyss.
"Mother, has Father left again?"
Fang Xi ran over to ask.
The Star Emperor gently stroked her daughter's hair and said softly, "All the efforts your father has made are to protect us and create a peaceful and comfortable environment for us to live in."
"I know." Fang Xi lowered his head.
"So, we have to work hard to cultivate and not be a burden to your father."
"Mother, don't worry. From today onwards, I will work harder and strive to reach the Emperor Realm as soon as possible. I will enter the Godsfall Battlefield to find Father.
I will also supervise my two younger brothers and guide them in their cultivation. "
Buzz!
A familiar scene. A familiar scene.
At the spatial crack, Fang Chen appeared out of thin air.
The Corpse Head Continent was now heavily guarded. The Scenic Demon Palace had completely sealed off the area.
"The Blood King?"
Fang Chen glanced at the sealed spatial passage and guessed that it was the Blood King's doing.
"The Scenic Demon Palace is really ruthless."
He scanned the area with his consciousness. Those who had once submitted to him on the Corpse Head Continent had all been killed.
Even the surroundings of the Abyss of God Corpses were in a sorry state.
Clearly, the Scenic Demon Palace had launched a large-scale attack on the Abyss of God Corpses.
However, Fang Chen guessed that they should not have gained anything.
Fang Chen messaged Yang Kun and asked about the current situation in the Scenic Demon Dominion.
After a brief understanding, he was relieved.
"Back then, I entered the Abyss of God Corpses because I was forced by the Corpse Head Ghost. It was a narrow escape.
Now that I've become stronger and comparable to a Saint, it's time to go in again. "
"Who is it?"
Just as Fang Chen was about to activate the token, a cold rebuke was heard.
Thud! Thud!
Thud! A team of ten people wearing standard armor and holding spears surrounded Fang Chen.
The leader was a Yin-Yang Origin Realm martial artist. He glared at Fang Chen angrily.
"This is the Scenic Demon Palace. How did you get in?"
There was a hint of threat in his voice.
Fang Chen shrugged and did not speak.
"Just kill him and save us the trouble."
The auras around the others rippled as they attacked.
Whoosh!
Fang Chen pointed his finger as fast as lightning, piercing through a martial artist who was close to him.
A bloody hole appeared in the martial artist's head. He died as his life force dissipated.
"You're courting death."
The other members of the team attacked one after another, wanting to kill Fang Chen.
"Die."
He pointed his finger nine times in a row. Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
Eight figures fell to the ground, lifeless. The leader barely blocked Fang Chen's attack.
"Who are you?"
He kept retreating, his heart filled with fear.
Fang Chen's strength was too strong. That finger just now, if there was another one, he would definitely die.
"You are …"
This person recognized Fang Chen. "Gu Tianming, you still dare to appear."
He roared angrily, wanting to send a message back to the Scenic Demon Palace.
Bang!
Fang Chen killed him with a finger.