Fang Chen stepped into the Five Elements Peak and entered the Five Elements Academy. Even if he was given a hundred guts, he would not dare to attack Fang Chen in the Five Elements Academy.
Not to mention others, there were still some unfathomable powerhouses in the Five Elements Academy.
Once the higher-ups of the Five Elements Academy found out that he had killed Fang Chen, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Back then, just because Su Xingxiu wanted to kill Fang Chen, three Real Martial Realm powerhouses had appeared. In the end, Elder Han had also appeared.
It was enough to show how important Fang Chen was to the Five Elements Academy.
Therefore, at this moment, Hu Jinlong shook his head slightly.
No matter what, this plan could be considered a failure.
After glancing at the Five Elements Peak, Hu Jinlong also plunged in.
On the mountainside of the Five Elements Peak, Fang Chen walked side by side with the Banxianshu.
This old faker still had not changed his nature.
It kept going on and on about how valiant and powerful it was in the Blood Battle Space, and how it eventually transformed into an Immortal Tree.
After discovering that the Banxianshu had transformed into the Immortal Tree, Fang Chen was very excited.
Because among the three heaven-defying herbs needed to treat Little Mouse, the rarest one was the branch of the Immortal Tree.
After returning to the Five Elements Academy, Fang Chen stretched out his hand and said, "Old faker, give me a branch of the Immortal Tree."
Hearing Fang Chen's words, the Banxianshu stopped moving forward and remained silent.
"What's wrong?" Fang Chen asked, puzzled.
"What do you want the branch of the Immortal Tree for?" the Banxianshu asked.
"In order to save me, Little Mouse was seriously injured and on the verge of death. It needs three heaven-defying herbs, and now there is only one left, the branch of the Immortal Tree," Fang Chen said slowly.
"What do you mean Brother Shu is injured? Who did it?" The Immortal Tree asked furiously.
"This matter is already over. Can you give me a leaf from the Immortal Tree or not?" Fang Chen asked.
"Of course."
The Immortal Tree no longer hesitated. Its trunk shuddered as a crystal-clear leaf fell into Fang Chen's hand.
"Take it and save Brother Rat." With that, the Immortal Tree disappeared in a flash.
Fang Chen didn't have time to ask the Immortal Tree what was going on. Holding the Immortal Tree's leaf, he quickly made his way to the mountain peak where Elder Han was.
"Elder Han." When Fang Chen saw Elder Han, he immediately greeted him.
"Fang Chen, you're back," said Elder Han.
"Elder Han, how is the Little Mouse?" Fang Chen asked.
Elder Han shook his head. "Your spirit pet's injuries have worsened. If you can't gather the three heaven-defying spirit herbs in half a month, it probably won't make it."
Fang Chen let out a sigh of relief. At least he wasn't too late.
"Elder Han, I've already gathered enough spirit stones. When can I buy the Nine-Colored Ink Lotus and the Reincarnation Grass?" Fang Chen anxiously asked.
"Oh? One hundred forty million top grade spirit stones?" Elder Han was a bit surprised.
Fang Chen nodded. Elder Han's face lit up with joy, but it quickly dimmed.
"Fang Chen, although you've gathered enough spirit stones, if you can't get the third spirit herb, it's useless."
"Elder Han, is this it?"
Fang Chen asked as he took out the translucent branch of the Immortal Tree.
Elder Han raised his head and looked at Fang Chen. His face was filled with excitement.
"Where did you get the Immortal Tree's leaf?" Elder Han was also a bit excited.
It had to be known that there were only a few Immortal Trees in the entire Ancient Sword Continent.
It was impossible for ordinary people to obtain the Immortal Tree's leaf. Fang Chen had not only gathered enough spirit stones in half a month, but he had also obtained the Immortal Tree's leaf.
Fang Chen laughed mischievously. He didn't tell Elder Han about the Immortal Tree.
Elder Han didn't ask any more questions. He laughed mischievously and brought Fang Chen to the medicinal herb shop.
The Nine-Colored Ink Lotus and the Reincarnation Grass were the medicinal herb shop's most precious treasures. If Elder Han hadn't personally come, Fang Chen wouldn't have been able to obtain them no matter how many spirit stones he had.
After spending one hundred forty million top grade spirit stones, Fang Chen was able to obtain the Nine-Colored Ink Lotus and the Reincarnation Grass.
The Nine-Colored Ink Lotus was a lotus with a total of nine petals and nine different colors.
The reason it was called the Ink Lotus was because the root of the lotus was the color of ink. That was why it was called the Nine-Colored Ink Lotus.
As for the Reincarnation Grass, it was gray.
It was said that as long as one had the Reincarnation Grass, even if the physical body was shattered, as long as a trace of the soul was preserved, one could rebuild the physical body and be resurrected.
"Next, I'll have to trouble Elder Han."
Fang Chen handed the three heaven-defying herbs to Elder Han.
The latter nodded and let Fang Chen wait in the courtyard, while Elder Han entered the room to treat the Little Mouse.
Fang Chen waited anxiously.
"The Reincarnation Grass can rebuild the physical body."
When Fang Chen calmed down, he finally remembered that the Reincarnation Grass seemed to be able to rebuild the physical body. He didn't know if it would work on Ancestor Bronze.
"Ancestor, can you use the Reincarnation Grass to rebuild the physical body?" Fang Chen asked.
In the python sword, Ancestor Bronze sighed and said, "If it was an ordinary martial artist, it wouldn't be a problem. But when I was alive, the strength of my soul was too high. An ordinary physical body can't withstand my soul. Even with the Reincarnation Grass, I can't find a suitable physical body."
Fang Chen was stunned, but he immediately understood.
According to Ancestor Bronze, when he was at his peak, his cultivation had reached the Mysterious King Realm, which was above the True Martial Realm. He was known as the king of the Ancient Sword Continent.
At that time, Ancestor Bronze could make the entire Ancient Sword Continent tremble with a stomp of his foot.
One could imagine how strong Ancestor Bronze's soul was.
Reincarnation could be achieved by a True Martial Realm expert.
However, under normal circumstances, if one's soul was strong enough, they would have to find a martial artist with a strong physical body to take over.
Even an Eight-Star Dao Body body couldn't withstand the strength of Ancestor Bronze's soul.
If one couldn't even find a physical body, what was the use of the Reincarnation Grass?
"I see. Ancestor, don't worry. Once I reach the True Martial Realm, I will find a suitable physical body for you," Fang Chen said in a low voice.
"That's the only way," Ancestor Bronze said.
In the python sword, Ancestor Bronze's remnant consciousness was gradually recovering.
Over the years, the remnant consciousness that was about to dissipate had become stronger.
As long as he could find a suitable physical body, a True Martial Realm expert could help him reincarnate. With the help of the Reincarnation Grass, he would definitely be able to come back to life.
However, now wasn't the time.
A Nine-Star Dao Body was the limit on the Ancient Sword Continent. It wouldn't be easy to find one.
However, as his strength increased, Fang Chen understood that the Ancient Sword Continent was huge and full of strange things. Perhaps he could really find one.
After chatting with Ancestor Bronze for a while, Fang Chen stopped talking.
His state of mind gradually calmed down and True Intent enveloped his body. Fang Chen entered a state of epiphany.
Three days later, Elder Han came out of the room with a joyful look on his face.
At this time, Fang Chen also woke up from his state of epiphany. This epiphany made it easier for him to control True Intent.
True Intents were divided into nine grades. Grade One was the lowest and Grade Nine was the highest.
Fang Chen's Sword True Intent was a Grade One True Intent.
As time passed, as long as he cultivated diligently, the level of his True Intent would slowly increase.
The higher the level of his True Intent, the more powerful it would be.
It was said that a martial artist with a Grade Nine True Intent would be able to take the head of an enemy from a thousand miles away without using any cultivation techniques.
How domineering was that?
However, wanting to cultivate True Intent to the Ninth Grade Realm was too difficult.
On the Ancient Sword Continent, being able to comprehend a True Intent was already considered a top expert.
As for True Intents above Grade One, they didn't even dare to think about it.
"Elder Han, how is it?" Fang Chen hurriedly asked.
Elder Han nodded. "Your Spirit Pet's vitality is tenacious and its bloodline is very strong. Its life is no longer in danger."
Hearing this, Fang Chen laughed heartily.
He instantly felt that his efforts over the past six months hadn't been in vain. He had finally saved the Little Mouse's life.
After a while, the Little Mouse came out of the room. If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to tell that the Little Mouse's injuries hadn't healed.
"Boss."
Seeing Fang Chen, the Little Mouse called out.
"How's it going?" Fang Chen asked.
"Boss, I'm bound to have good fortune after surviving a great disaster. My injuries are healing, and I found that my strength has increased a lot after activating my bloodline power," the Little Mouse said.
In ancient times, or even in antiquity times, some powerful divine beasts or demonic beasts had extremely powerful bloodlines.
Their offspring usually didn't activate their bloodline power when they were born. They could only activate their bloodline power when they grew to a certain extent.
Of course, there were also some powerful demonic beasts that could activate their bloodline power for the second time.
However, such demonic beasts were very rare.
They left Elder Han's mountain and returned to the Sword-hidden Peak.
"Have a good rest." Fang Chen said, "By the way, the old faker is back."
"The old faker is back."
They hadn't seen the old faker for more than a year and missed him.
"Thanks to the old faker's branches and leaves of the Immortal Tree, I was able to save you this time," Fang Chen said.
Hearing this, the Little Mouse was very moved. Then, it directly rushed into the Sword-hidden Peak.
At this time, Xiao Mei's soul had recovered.
Of course, Fang Chen didn't have such great ability. It was all thanks to Elder Han's help.
The ability of an expert in the Real Martial Arts Realm was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
After Xiao Mei woke up and learned what had happened after she went crazy, she was shocked.
She respected Fang Chen even more.
"Master," Xiao Mei said with a smile.
"Where's the old faker?" Fang Chen asked.
Xiao Mei was stunned, but she immediately understood. Then, she said, "He's in the backyard."
Fang Chen nodded to the Little Mouse. Then, he went through the palace and came to the backyard.
At this time, the old faker was standing quietly in the backyard. There was a trace of strange aura around him.
"Old faker, you finally came out," the Little Mouse saw him and directly jumped on the main body of the old faker. Then, it said with a smile.
Fang Chen also came to the old faker.
However, it was strange that the old faker didn't move or even speak.
"Old faker," the Little Mouse continued to say with a smile.
Fang Chen felt that something was wrong. Then, he immediately checked the old faker with his soul.
Fang Chen was dumbfounded when he saw what was going on.
There was a deep wound on the main body of the old faker. The old faker seemed to be healing.