Between heaven and earth, silence prevailed, with only two pairs of distinctly different eyes staring at each other.
After a long ti, the eyes above the sky finally faded away, seemingly aware of this person’s existence and knowing there was nothing more they could do.
With Mo Shouhe’s eyes gone, the figure in green turned around, looking at Fang Lin, who lay unconscious on the ground, a complex and puzzled expression on his face.
"Could this be the key person Xuanyuan Elder ntioned?" murmured Fang Qingye, reaching out a finger to touch Fang Lin’s forehead.
A refreshing sensation spread throughout Fang Lin’s body, quickly healing his injuries. Not only that, but Fang Qingye’s touch greatly benefited Fang Lin, advancing his cultivation invisibly to the late Immortal phase.
Yet Fang Lin was unaware of all this, still in a coma due to the severe injuries Mo Shouhe inflicted, and even Fang Qingye’s intervention couldn’t wake him imdiately.
"The Nine Cauldron Skypassing Spell? And the power of the True Dragon? Along with the strength from the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree? This boy is truly extraordinary." With just a gentle touch of his finger, Fang Qingye discerned the cultivation techniques and power harnessed by Fang Lin with astounding clarity.
"The ti is near, I must go see him." Fang Qingye whispered to himself, not lingering any longer after saving Fang Lin’s life, and disappeared entirely into the vast mountains.
Mo Shouhe also refrained from attacking Fang Lin, knowing that any action would instantly summon Fang Qingye to intercept him, no matter where he was.
Three days later, Fang Lin slowly awoke from his coma, sitting up instantly upon opening his eyes, warily scanning his surroundings.
"Could it be my hallucination? Why did I see my father’s figure before fainting?" Fang Lin pondered, rembering clearly seeing a figure in green appear before losing consciousness.
Fang Lin guessed that the figure in green was likely his father, Fang Qingye, from this era.
Though the sa person, he existed in different tis.
Moreover, with Mo Shouhe aiming to kill him, no one but his father Fang Qingye could save him in these lands. Since Fang Lin was alive, it proved Mo Shouhe was indeed stopped, sothing only Fang Qingye could accomplish.
"Perhaps my identity, this era’s father has already discovered." Fang Lin expressed mixed feelings, aware that his father appeared during his comatose state, yet they didn’t truly et.
Fang Lin felt both regret and relief, unsure how to face this era’s Fang Qingye, perhaps this lack of eting was for the best.
"Hmm? My injuries have healed, and my cultivation has advanced to the late Immortal phase? How did this happen?" Fang Lin noticed the anomaly within him, surprised, having barely entered the mid-Immortal phase not long ago during his breakthrough in the Ancient Wilderness battlefield, now advancing unexpectedly.
"Could it be my father’s doing?" Fang Lin contemplated, finding this the only plausible explanation.
For Fang Lin now, cultivation was crucial, always striving for improvent, and suddenly reaching the late Immortal phase was unexpected, altering his prior plans.
Despite this, his initial intention in the vast mountains remained firm, planning to revisit the ancient cave he visited in the future to resolve lingering uncertainties.
Although his presence alongside the Big Black Mystical Crow caused commotion in these mountains, the cave’s location was hidden enough to remain unscathed.
Besides, even if reached, the cave was shrouded in formidable arrays, unlikely to be easily destroyed.
Regarding the wooden sculpture, Fang Lin sighed, finding himself careless in this era, unlike the future, with Mo Shouhe overseeing everything, his actions appeared hidden but ultimately under Mo Shouhe’s vigilant eyes.
The wooden sculpture was evidently extraordinary, closely linked to the demon beast erging in the future, Fang Lin even speculated it might be the demon beast, rely in wooden sculpture form, yet to transform.
Originally, Fang Lin intended to destroy the sculpture with Skyfire, believing it would prevent the demon beast’s future existence.
But now he realized his thoughts were overly simplistic, everything remained in a pre-determined cycle, Fang Lin’s journey to the vast mountains was inevitable, acquiring the sculpture fated, its capture by Mo Shouhe certain.
An unseen hand continued to orchestrate events, with actions by Mo Shouhe and Fang Lin aligning without conflicting with history.
With Mo Shouhe taking the sculpture, it was clear he’d strive to infuse life into it, transforming it into a complete demon beast.
"Fortunately, the ancient magic tree perished alongside Jade Qincheng, even if the sculpture and tree were closely tied, it shouldn’t stir any major turmoil." Fang Lin mused to himself.
Surveying the vicinity, confirming his location, Fang Lin imdiately flew in a chosen direction, resuming his search for the ancient cave.
Perhaps due to changes in the vast mountains over ti, or Fang Lin’s mistakes in direction, after several months of searching, he failed to locate the cave.
Instead, he attracted attention from several demon beasts, akin to venerable old monsters, only gaining strength and cultivation saved him from considerable trouble.
Months of fruitless searching didn’t deter Fang Lin, knowing the cave’s elusive nature, coupled with vast expanse, avoiding perilous places.
After half a year of searching, Fang Lin finally found an unusual cliff, beneath which lay a Human Clan village.
"Finally found it." Fang Lin smiled, seeing the prominent large characters on the cliff—Fang Qingye was here!
Identical to what Fang Lin saw in the future, this was undoubtedly where the ancient cave resides, a place his father once visited.
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