No ti to delay, Fang Lin returned once again into the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree, preparing to consu the Supre Pill refined by Qi Liansheng, to step into the realm of a Half-step Supre.
It seems that Fang Lin can now freely enter and exit the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree, as if this ancient tree, which has existed for countless ages, has already acknowledged him.
Upon returning to the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree, Fang Lin imdiately consud the Supre Pill, instantly feeling sothing explode inside him, an unprecedented intense pain surging from within his body.
For a mont, Fang Lin even suspected if there was sothing wrong with the Supre Pill, or if Qi Liansheng was trying to harm him.
But soon, Fang Lin ruled out such thoughts, as there was nothing wrong with the Supre Pill; he had scrutinized it thoroughly before consumption. Who in this world could possibly tamper with pills without being detected by Fang Lin?
Not even Qi Liansheng could manage such a feat; if there were indeed issues, Fang Lin would have noticed it by now.
Since the pill was fine, then all that Fang Lin was experiencing must be the inevitable results of consuming the pill.
The intense pain quickly subsided, followed by torrents of power constantly surging from within Fang Lin’s body, and after erupting outward, they soon returned to his body, in a cycle, like a loop.
Unknowingly, Fang Lin’s mind imrsed into contemplation, pondering only one thing, which was the key to becoming a Martial Arts Supre---Obsession.
Hou Yi had ntioned obsession, and the man with the umbrella also hinted at it, yet Fang Lin still couldn’t grasp the full aning of their words regarding obsession.
As for the Earth Elent Tenfold, which Hou Yi had once ntioned, this was also sothing Fang Lin was very concerned about. He had indeed stepped into the Earth Elent Tenfold, equivalent to planting a seed for becoming a Martial Arts Supre, but how to make this seed sprout was not an easy task.
Without any leads, Fang Lin could only reflect on the three Martial Arts Supres who had appeared one after another from the Human Clan.
If these three Martial Lords from the Human Clan had anything in common with obsession, it’s that they all cared for the world’s living beings. However, Fang Lin thought that each of their obsessions must have been different.
Especially his father, Fang Qingye, whom Fang Lin always felt was an unperturbed person without desires, never seen interested in anything, always composed. The word obsession seed unrelated to him.
But if there was no obsession, how could one beco a Martial Arts Supre?
Moreover, Fang Lin himself did not believe there truly existed a person without desires and obsessions in this world. No matter who they are, as long as they are alive, they must harbor obsessions, rely varying in depth.
Since this concerns obsession, then what is Fang Lin’s own obsession?
If discussing obsession, Fang Lin would imdiately think of Alchemy Tao, his obsession being his hope for his Alchemy Tao skills to continuously ascend, even unable to be restricted by the Supre Pill.
However, can such obsession smoothly lead him to beco a Martial Arts Supre?
Fang Lin found this unrealistic, besides he did not believe that the deeper the obsession, the better the chance of stepping into the realm of a Martial Arts Supre.
Though no task should be rushed, now Fang Lin felt an imminent urgency; the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu was about to awaken. If by then he still hadn’t gained the strength to contend with it, no one would stop the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu, not even his father could.
Only a transcendent being could truly match the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu.
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anwhile outside, the battle between Xuanyuan Ya and Mo Shouhe had not yet ended; the two were locked in a deadlock, utilizing all sorts of techniques.
However, Mo Shouhe gradually fell at a disadvantage to Xuanyuan Ya because the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu had begun to extract even Mo Shouhe’s life force, evidently eager to awaken and unwilling to delay any longer.
Thus, as the life force waned, Mo Shouhe’s power too was gradually diminishing, naturally making it harder to contend with Xuanyuan Ya.
Xuanyuan Ya had noticed this, yet his expression turned more solemn. Even though Mo Shouhe would vanish as his life force was drained by the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu, a far more terrifying Ancient Spirit would awaken.
In terms of threat, ten Mo Shouhes couldn’t compare to one Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu.
Mo Shouhe seed indifferent to the loss of his life force, weakening by the mont but his expression seed rather elated, as if he had long awaited this day.
"I shall ultimately return to Mountain Tu, and you all cannot escape this mont. Mountain Tu is the ho of all," Mo Shouhe laughed loudly.
Xuanyuan Ya struck with a bone spear, piercing through Mo Shouhe’s body, but Mo Shouhe was completely unfazed, only hoping to return quickly to the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu.
And at this mont, the man with the umbrella had completely vanished along with the colossal demon beast in the void, all life force returning to the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu’s main body.
Of the five Ancient Spirit Incarnations, only Mo Shouhe remained.
Even during the ancient calamity, the epic battle didn’t claim a single Ancient Spirit Incarnation, yet now they were disappearing one after another.
Especially the first-generation Demon Saint and the Hidden Kill Hall Master, these two Ancient Spirit Incarnations had been personally slain by the four Exotic Beasts and Hou Yi respectively.
But now, whether the Ancient Spirit Incarnation existed or not, it was no longer the greatest threat; the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu could awaken at any mont, plunging the entire earth into utter demise.
Xuanyuan Ya watched as Mo Shouhe’s body gradually dissipated, powerless to do anything to stop it. He couldn’t prevent the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu from absorbing Mo Shouhe’s life force, only witnessing all this unfold.
The Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu’s power had long surpassed the void; even if Mo Shouhe was forcibly transferred to another space, he would be drained entirely like the colossal demon beast.
At this mont on earth, after the event of ten suns appearing simultaneously, few living creatures remained, and bodies could be seen everywhere across the land.
Not just humans’, but demon beasts’, and ordinary wild animals’ too.
This was truly corpses strewn all over the field, turning the human realm into purgatory, with only a place like Ancient Demon Ridge hosting nurous demon beasts thanks to the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree’s protection, avoiding destruction.
In the wilderness, suddenly a giant radish with limbs and five features erged from the ground, delightfully absorbing the corpse miasma emitted from nurous bodies.
"Ah, these past days have been blissful for , absorbing as much as I want, absolutely delightful," the giant radish chatted nonstop as it absorbed the corpse miasma, seemingly unaffected by the occurrences in the world.
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