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A few days later, the Great Ming Country was declared dead. However, the Fang family did not go to the capital. Instead, they expanded the size of the Nine-sided Mansion, and would definitely become the Nine-edged Mansion. Fang Xiaoru would ascend to the throne!

He was called the emperor of Confucianism! And Fang Ling was also named after the title of Crown Prince.

With regards to all of this, Fang Ling did not pay much attention to it. After fighting through Spiritual Master Hao Yun's cave, Fang Ling had already experienced it. If the Crown Prince was not strong, then everything depended on strength. Just like how Young Master Ye had single-handedly suppressed the martial artists of the seven kingdoms without any resistance. If Fang Ling did not have absolute strength, he would not be able to protect everything that was happening before him.

He remembered that although the Seven Nations' lands were barren, they were still controlled by the Southwest Region Alliance. If there was even the slightest mishap, then the Fang family's glory today would be short-lived.

Ignoring the changes in the Great Ming Country, Fang Ling made some preparations in his own courtyard.

First of all, Fang Ling took out the treasures he had obtained from the Great Ming Palace. Fang Ling had already given the money to Fang Xiaoru, leaving behind some medicinal ingredients, as well as things that were useful to him.

Fang Ling prepared to use the medicinal ingredients to refine the elixirs. Merely over a hundred elixirs was still a little too little for the five thousand soldiers. However, with the elixirs in front of him, it was sufficient.

"Hey!" "Could this be the Flaming Grass used to concoct the Extraction Pill?!"

Fang Ling's face was full of joy as he picked out a small, unremarkable red grass. If not for the fact that he had been flipping through the ancient book for some time now, Fang Ling would have probably missed it!

Even though it didn't look impressive, it was an essential ingredient in the pill. The Extract Pill was a medicinal pill recorded in the Kan Li Pill Technique that had great benefits to the Fa Li realm!

The mana realm had gone through the tempering of the astral aura and fused with the true qi, causing the true qi strength to greatly increase. Afterwards, he began to use his spiritual sense to draw magical runes. If the strength of his magic power was extremely high during this process, then it would be extremely easy.

In the past, there were even some heaven's pride level experts who continuously accumulated energy in the Zhenqi realm. When they reached an extremely powerful level, they would use their baleful qi to temper their body and allow their mana to reach the stage of forming a Dao embryo! In an extremely short period of time, he had reached the Dao Embryo Stage!

In order to do this, one would need to use the extremely powerful yang attribute refined essence Fa Li and allow the Fa Li to be tough and strong!

Apart from the Flaming Grass, Fang Ling carefully searched through it and even picked out many herbs that could be used to refine Origin pills and Origin pills. Among them were 500 year old Lingzhi, deer antler, 100 year old ginseng, and so on. These items were all stored in exquisite jade boxes, so he had to carefully store them. It was obvious that these things were filial gifts to the Southwest Region Alliance.

Fang Ling's gaze then landed on a pile of Spirit Stones beside him. Even though these Spirit Stones were useless items with sparse Spiritual Qi in Chi You's eyes and were scoffed at by Fang Ling, it was still an extremely rare treasure for Fang Ling. Right now, Fang Ling could be said to be extremely poor in terms of cultivation resources, even if it was just a small amount of resources. If not for the fact that he was no match for the demonic cultivators from the Ghost King Palace, he would have probably caught their attention long ago.

A total of three hundred over Spirit Stones seemed to be a tribute prepared by the Great Ming Country for the existence of the Southwest Region Alliance. Now, it seemed that it had all been given to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, he placed the Spirit Stones and Flaming Grass into the True Essence Cauldron and stored the other medicinal herbs in Young Noble Ye's storage bag. Behind him, Ling Tian flipped his palm and took out another three jade slips. One was white, while the other two were blood-red. The white ones came from Ming Huang, and the two blood colored ones came from Ghost King and Young Noble Ye.

First, Fang Ling picked up the white jade chip, pasted it on his forehead, and carefully read its contents.

"So it's a fist technique called 'The Son of Heaven's Fist' recorded in the records. Unfortunately, it only has the cultivation method from before the Zhenqi realm."

Fang Ling put away the jade chip regretfully. He had also seen Zhu Yuncheng perform a set of fist techniques with great power. Now, it seemed that the opponent was displaying the long fist of the Son of Heaven.

Fang Ling did not expect that the Son of Heaven's Fist Art could actually be an Immortal Path cultivation technique as well. Not only could it temper one's zhenqi, it was also a powerful offensive technique.

The jade slip seemed to have recorded that when the founding ancestor of the Great Ming Country was young, he fell and left the country. The jade slip seemed to have recorded that when the founding ancestor of the Great Ming Nation was young, he fell and left the country.

However, although the Son of Heaven's Fist was not bad, it was useless against Fang Ling. It was only a Zhenqi realm cultivation method, so even if he practiced it, it would not have much of an effect. Fang Ling decisively gave up on the idea of practicing it. However, if he did not cultivate, Fang Ling could use it as a reference and use it to create his second move.

Fang Ling looked through the two blood-red jades one by one. He then frowned.

These two jade slips were just as Fang Ling had guessed. One of them recorded the evil and vicious cultivation technique used by the Ghost Saint at that time. It was to continuously use one's own blood essence to merge with a special pill to feed it the Mortal Pill. When it became weak or when it was seriously injured, one could use a secret technique to completely condense the blood essence in the other party's body, turning it into a Qi Boosting pill!

Compared to the hemolytic technique, the information in the other jade slip was much more evil. It was the Blood Bat Transformation that Young Master cultivated that night. It was a secret technique used to gather female students who were born from yin and yang yin year after year, constantly consuming their life force in order to promote their birth to the point where they could bear children. He then implanted the Blood Infant Seeds into the other party's body.

The Blood Infant Seed was like a parasite that completely absorbed a woman's soul and flesh. In the end, it would turn into a drop of blood god son, requiring at least millions of Blood God Children to form the Blood God's Heart. At that time, the Blood Bat Form would be successfully cultivated, and it was said to have an immortal body!

The lives of millions of Blood God Children, that was the lives of millions of women! Although Fang Ling did not mind killing, killing so many innocent people was only for the sake of cultivating his cultivation technique. Such an action was very hard to accept. Even though the Blood Bat Transformation had many enticing benefits, Fang Ling did not hesitate to put the jade slip aside.

"..."

"That's not right!" When this move was executed, it should have gathered all of its power and gone straight through. What went wrong? "

Fang Lingtong read the Son of Heaven's Fist, as well as the Fang family's manual. He wanted to try creating the second form of the saber technique, but even after using it several times, he still felt a weird awkwardness. This made Fang Ling furrow his brows as he carefully thought over the various books on saber arts that he had read previously.

"Hmm? That manual called "The Art of the Sword in Pumping Water" said, "Strength goes against one's will. Although it reaches a certain point, it cannot be attained." It was as if he was talking about my current situation. That's right! It's exactly like this! " Fang Ling's eyes lit up as he muttered to himself, "Previously, I was indeed a little too ambitious and wanted to pursue the absolute concentration of my powers, but I didn't know that this kind of strength was against my heart. I pursued insolence and never hid myself, so that should be my tyrannical sabre technique.

It was just like the technique of the blade of water; it was unstoppable. The Berserk Sand Blade Art was able to maintain a sweeping momentum. This is the understanding that the creator of the sabresmanship bestowed upon me regarding the way of the sabre, and my understanding is the victory of strength!

One word, Tyrant!

Since that's the case, let's do it! "

Fang Ling took a step forward, and the Overlord's Saber in his hand slowly but forcefully slashed down! This slash was not fancy, it was a vertical slash from top to bottom.

Ka-cha! *

As the saber fell down, Fang Ling did not use his physical strength or inner force cultivation. However, a small crack appeared on the wall in front of him!

"Good!" That's it! His blade slashed out in a domineering manner, using the momentum to suppress his opponent. The first was called the Tyrant Blade, then the second was called the Emperor's Saber! "It's grandiose and direct, not concealing it in the slightest!"

Seeing that he had finally created the second style, a smile appeared on Fang Ling's face.

This way, he would have one more move to deal with his enemies. By the time he arranged everything, he would be able to head to the center of the Southwest Region. Fang Ling was looking forward to what would happen there!

After creating the skill, Fang Ling focused on his cultivation.

It was more accurate to call it the God Killing Sword Qi. Ever since he came back, Fang Ling had obtained the follow-up cultivation technique for the Nine Killing Technique. He had actually reached the level of the Gale Fiend Realm, and there was even a secret technique that was comparable to a small sacred art! It was called the God Killing Sword Qi. Fang Ling did not expect that he would be able to cultivate it. It was just that before, Fang Ling did not use the God Slaying Sword Qi, so he was able to use it after a slight attempt. Fang Ling had also tested the prowess of the God Slaying Sword Qi. It was actually comparable to the existence of the Dao Foundation Stage!

Without a doubt, this kind of power, even if Fang Ling was unwilling to reveal too much, was still a good way to deal with the enemy. Moreover, even though Fang Ling's inner force was huge, it was of too low a quality. If he were to wait until Fang Ling broke through to the Foundation Establishment stage, the prowess of the God Slaying Sword Qi would probably be much greater than Fang Xiaoru's!

In the next few days, Fang Ling slightly relaxed. After meeting with the Fang family's ancestor, Fang Xiaoru, Fang Tianlong, Fang Tianhu, and the others, he went straight into his own courtyard. He did not come out even after half a month, only hearing the sound of explosions and black smoke rising, although the Fang family's people were curious about what Fang Ling was doing. However, without Fang Ling's orders, they did not dare to disturb him. Even the Fang family's Ancestor had ordered for everyone to not disturb Fang Ling.

Not only did this not dispel the curiosity of the crowd, it also made them more curious about what Fang Ling was doing in his own small courtyard.

Although no one said anything about Fang Ling's sudden rise to prominence, their hearts were filled with doubt. Upon seeing Fang Ling's actions, the crowd was even more puzzled.