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”Fang Yuan?”

The male cultivator pondered for a moment and couldn't recall this name.

With a scan using his spiritual will, he discovered that the aura on Fang Yuan was very faint, as if he really was at the beginning levels of Qi Refinement. He once again became a little arrogant. ”Where are you from? Why did you come to this place? And you even dared call us kids. You're very bold!”

”I am an elder that's a hundred years old. What's wrong with calling you a kid?” Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and immediately had a somewhat aged appearance. ”I observed the signs of Ge Metal in your body bubbling up. You should be cultivating a sword technique? Unfortunately, your aptitude is poor, practically awful. Sacrificing the sword with blood and losing its purity, no matter how much more Qi of Stellar Malignance you find, you still won't be able to breakthrough!”

Once a technique was successful, all techniques were successful.

At the moment, his realm was supreme and he was strategically situated. With Fiery Golden Eyes, this small Stellar Malignance cultivator had nothing to hide under his gaze.

The female cultivator walked forward and said in an unfriendly manner, ”Hmph. The blood sacrifice technique of Senior Brother Zhang is a secret technique. Don't talk nonsense!”

”Hehe… this little girl with long hair but short wit, what do you know? Using blood to sacrifice the sword can indeed achieve human-equipment unity, but it's best to use blood from the heart, or if that still doesn't work, blood from the tip of the tongue! Unfortunately, you're only willing to use blood from your fingertips. Although it's said that the ten fingers are linked to the heart, it's laughable if you say that blood from the fingertips is on par with heart blood! If things continue this way, there'll be a thirty percent chance of Blood Qi being impeded when you wield the sword…” Fang Yuan said with a weird laugh.

”Senior can actually see this… Junior Zhang Feng pays respect to Senior!”

The youth Zhang Feng was no longer suspicious and bowed his head in respect.

Currently, he had already stopped seeing Fang Yuan as a travel-stained old monster.

Fang Yuan glanced at the female cultivator and said while shaking his head, ”As for you, little girl… the nature of your cultivation technique is chilly and does not complement your physique. I'm afraid that every day for an hour, there'll be a lack of… functionality!”

”Wh-What?” The female cultivator seemed to have been struck by lightning as her face turned shades of red and white before suddenly bowing as well. ”Greetings Senior, I am Zhu Mei. Apologies for offending you just now, please don't blame me!”

”Don't worry!” Fang Yuan waved his head. ”I enjoy traveling everywhere and enlightening those fated… Where is this?”

”This place is near the River Mountains of Xi Nation. Junior Sister Zhu and I are part of the Tianhe Sect!”

Although Zhang Feng was a little astonished, he still replied respectfully, ”Tianhe Sect?! Sorry, I've never heard of it…”

Seeing the cultivation and temperament of these two youths, Fang Yuan concluded that this sect was not powerful nor prosperous and straightforwardly shook his head.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

Seeing this, an awkward look appeared on Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei. ”Our sect only imparts skills within the Xi Nation. Senior isn't a Xi Nation citizen, so it's normal not to have heard of it before…”

”Hmm, throughout my life, everything I do is fated! It's your destiny to have met me!” Fang Yuan laughed. ”I can give you some pointers!”

”Thank you, Senior!”

Hearing this, happiness instantly appeared on the faces of Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei.

Soon after, the three of them started traveling together. This pair of martial siblings followed him everywhere and were later so confused by Fang Yuan that they could not make sense of the direction anymore.

And through the lessons, they inadvertently revealed a lot of information, including their cultivation techniques and the surrounding forces.

After all, Fang Yuan was a Dream Master and had already reached the peak when it came to manipulating people's heart

Even though he was heavily injured, as long as he unleashed his magical powers, he could cause these two juniors to descend into layers of illusions and escape without a trace.

Of course, it was not worth it for him to do something like this to these two insignificant people.

So it's really the Spiritual Realm. A world that mainly focuses on Immortal cultivation and mingles with Divine Dao!

The world is endlessly vast. There are numerous kingdoms in this hierarchy, and sects are even higher up. Below Essence Soul, there are only True Cultivators. Could only Immortals who are even higher move about freely?

In the forces under the heavens, there are 33 large sects, 72 medium sects, and innumerable small sects… There are also itinerant demonic cultivators, as well as Divine Dao factions.

…

Not long later, information on the entire Spiritual Realm was collected in Fang Yuan's mind and transformed into a complete network.

Sigh… Only during the ancient times was it the true flourishing age of Immortal Cultivators! Many Sages appeared and passed down their teachings. Sages were innumerable… However, due to some unknown reason later, Spiritual Energy became thinner and thinner, until five thousand years ago when the 33 large sects made an agreement to unite and exploit the lower realms to extract their natural source as supplement. Then it became slightly better…

Zhang Feng sighed emotionally.

However, a gleam flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes as he thought further. Thin Spiritual Energy… was it also harvested? And the lower realms that were exploited was actually the same method the Monger World used, only that the prey were slightly higher level.

The Monger World was a plane that absorbed and digested fragmented planes, while the Spiritual Realm instead devoured realms!

Furthermore, it specialized in locking onto its target and enticing them with bait, like the resurgence of Spiritual Energy in the Terra World with the Spiritual King Comet.

”The only problem is that such a huge matter also brings dangers with it!” Fang Yuan sighed. ”Once this fails, the consequences are dire!”

”Isn't it?” Zhu Mei suddenly interrupted. ”I heard that not long ago, a campaign to hunt a realm initiated by the Dark Heaven Sect failed. Not only did it fail, heavy casualties were suffered. Ancestor Red Cloud, Five Ghost Loose Cultivators, and Fairy Hundred Flowers… Many renowned cultivators descended into the lower realms, and we still have no idea whether they're dead or alive.”

Fang Yuan's heart jumped.

When this somewhat familiar name of Ancestor Red Cloud entered his ears, he instantly knew that the failed campaign she mentioned was the battle to capture the Terra World!