C326 The highest realm of revenge

In the few days that he was recovering, Fang Yunlong obtained an extremely surprising and pleasant surprise.

After the Spiritual Fire Liquid entered the peak of the first layer, it was stuck at the bottleneck. If it was a metal attribute Spiritual Strength, with the help of the Warm Luan Jade, it would be possible to break through the Early Foundation Building Period and enter the Middle Foundation Building Period almost effortlessly.

There was no such thing as a bottleneck. But this Spiritual Fire Liquid was different from the metal attribute Spiritual Strength, it needed an opportunity to break through the first layer and enter the second layer, becoming an existence equivalent to Middle Foundation Building Period.

Most likely because he had taken Linghu Zijin's pills, the Spiritual Fire Liquid in Fang Yunlong's body suddenly soared a notch, and finally broke through the first layer of the Li Huo True Art, entering the second layer. This meant that Fang Yunlong's fire attribute Spiritual Root.

He was already an existence equivalent to a Middle Foundation Building Period Cultivator. The breakthrough of the Spiritual Fire Liquid had actually spurred the breakthrough of the Spiritual Sense s at the same time, and the fixed sky technique had broken through the second level, entering the third level.'s current Spiritual Sense, was already comparable to the Early Core Condensation Period Cultivator's Spiritual Sense.

In the next few days, Fang Yunlong only recovered the metal attribute Spiritual Strength s completely, and then went all out to stabilize the second realm of the Spiritual Fire Liquid, as well as the third level of the Sky Lock Incantation.

While Fang Yunlong was walking forward and cultivating, everyone safely arrived at the shore of Poison River.

The Demonic Beast were still gathered at the three hurricane's mouth, glaring at the cultivators who were coming to their deaths.

Of course, Fang Yunlong and the rest would not dare to cross the river because of this. They could only find a random place and prepare to cross the river. After all, the crossing method that Fang Yunlong thought of did not have the time and location requirement.

Although they had randomly found a spot, no one dared to be careless. The Devil Dao were strange, and the method of using poison to poison others was extremely high. Who knew if they would have a way to land in a trap while waiting for Fang Yunlong and the others on the side of the river of poison? On the poisonous river, the people who were trapped in the Spiritual Strength could only be the fish on the chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered.

After thinking about it again and again, Fang Yunlong decided to cross the river by himself and check the situation, then cross the river together.

This idea met with unanimous opposition from the crowd. With Fang Yunlong's Early Foundation Building Period's strength, even if he successfully crossed the river of poisons, once the other party ambushed a Devil Dao disciple, he would only be sending himself to his death.

Fang Yunlong who could not beat everyone, had no choice but to obey everyone's arrangements obediently, and with Fourth Senior Brother Zhao Xi commanding the Small Circle of Eight Trigrams Array, they crossed the river to see. Wang Tong had originally wanted to personally go, but he was viewed as the head of the sect.

He was not allowed to act rashly, and he was stopped. As long as there was no danger on the other side of the river, there would be no problem if he failed to defeat Zhao Xi, the Late Foundation Building Period Cultivator who was trying to scout the way on the other side.

He thought about it this way, but when Zhao Xi set off, everyone felt a bit of mental pain. If this Devil Dao disciple was lying in ambush on the surface of the river, then Zhao Xi would definitely die.

Everyone's hearts were filled with grief as they saw Zhao Xi off. Their only hope now was that the Devil Dao disciples were not as frightening and mysterious as they had imagined. It was impossible for them to stay on the surface of the river. But then he thought about it.

When they first met the Devil Dao disciples that day, their miserable appearances shouldn't have been as though they had crossed the river of poison that easily, but instead seemed to have expended a great deal of effort. The truth was that the Demonic Beast had made the Devil Dao disciples look so miserable, not Du Jiang.

The reason why everyone thought this way was simply because they forgot the unity between the Devil Dao disciples; it was just a layer of paper.

His luck was pretty good. Under everyone's expectation, after more than two hours, Zhao Xi returned with news of his safety.

However, he had been exposed to the poisonous gas from the river for a long time, which had permeated all the layers of charcoal on Zhao Xi's body. If he were to be exposed to the poisonous gas in the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, Zhao Xi would have died.

Knowing that everything was safe, they unhesitatingly activated the Eight Trigrams Array of the Small Circle and safely crossed Poison River.

After crossing Poison River, which caused people's hearts to palpitate, they finally arrived at the relatively safer outside of the Herbs Valley valley. Everyone's mood relaxed a lot, especially after meeting wave after wave of Yuzhou Cultivator.

Days passed day by day, and they were getting closer and closer to the exit of the Herbs Valley.

However, in everyone's subconscious, they were still thinking where exactly were those Devil Dao disciples hiding and when would they be able to deal them a fatal blow.

Amongst everyone present, only Wang Tong and Fang Yunlong had not relaxed, both of them released their Spiritual Sense at every moment, and carefully observed their surroundings for any signs of trouble. His intuition told Fang Yunlong that with the way Devil Dao disciples behaved and their greed and selfishness, they definitely would not let go of the True Spirit Fruit easily.

The reason they hadn't appeared yet was because they were looking for the best opportunity to give everyone a fatal blow when they relaxed.

Furthermore, the third stage of the Sky Lock Technique also required practice to consolidate, thus Fang Yunlong quietly released the Spiritual Sense to scout the surroundings.

As the leader of the operation this time, the pressure on Wang Tong's shoulders was even heavier, especially the fact that two of his fellow sect members had died, which made him constantly blame himself.

It was safe and sound, and was smoothly sent back to the Heluo Sect. Maybe Wang Tong had the same intuition as Fang Yunlong, so when everyone relaxed, he would remind them to keep their heads up.

There were only three to five days left until the Herbs Valley's entrance. Everyone had already encountered several waves of Yuzhou Cultivator and had been nervous for over half a month, but they were finally unable to endure this kind of pressure and couldn't help but relax.

Wang Tong and Fang Yunlong who had been using their Spiritual Sense to check were already exhausted, and at that moment, the two unconsciously retrieved their Spiritual Sense and rested.

Looking at the exhausted Wang Tong, Fang Yunlong smiled and said: "Third brother, you've worked hard these past few days. Actually, if only we had a different job."

Wang Tong did not know that Fang Yunlong had secretly used the Spiritual Sense to investigate. Considering Fang Yunlong's strength equivalent to an early stage Core Formation cultivator, he would definitely not be able to be discovered by Wang Tong.

Wang Tong smiled and shook his head, he was just about to speak, when Fang Yunlong suddenly frowned and anxiously said: "Formation!" And then he gave himself a hard slap. In vain had he come from the world of his previous life, and thus, had gained a deep understanding of the various Devil Dao s on various books.

The real revenge was not killing the enemy, tearing him to pieces, or relieving the hatred in his heart, but using his mental pressure to make the enemy feel fear and cause the enemy's mind to collapse. When that time comes, he would die.

Devil Dao disciples had not appeared for a long time, but it made everyone nervous, scared, and made everyone cry out in anger. Even if they were to rest, they would not be able to rest well. Especially Wang Tong and Fang Yunlong, after more than half a month of Spiritual Sense searching, they were extremely exhausted, and their minds were on the verge of collapse.

Looking at his fellow sect members who were quickly arranged into a small circle on the Eight Trigrams Array, Fang Yunlong sighed to himself, a fool has good fortune, he thought that he was clever, but ended up falling into their trap, and his strength was greatly reduced.

The others were still better off. After a few days of relaxing, their strength had reached its peak state.

However, Fang Yunlong could feel that everyone had yet to reach their peak condition. After all, no matter who it was, if an enemy they were worried about did not appear, their mental state would still be affected.

It seemed that a series of smooth sailing had occurred, especially when he had to face off against Late Foundation Building Period cultivators twice, which made Fang Yunlong feel extremely proud. A series of two cultivation techniques had achieved breakthroughs in both the Flame Mantra and the Art of Fighting against Heaven.

This made him even more arrogant, to the point that he did not know his own name, Fang Yunlong secretly cursed himself. If not for the fact that a flaw had appeared in the Devil Dao disciples at the critical moment, allowing them to arrive in front of them, Fang Yunlong and the rest would not have known about this.

At the same time, a red light flashed around Fang Yunlong and the rest, and forty to fifty cultivators appeared, surrounding them.

Seeing Yuzhou Cultivator's pale face due to shock and fear, He Konghe smiled slightly. This time, it was all thanks to Holy Virgin Linghu Zijin.

That day, after leaving the True Spirit Fruit tree, He Konghe had wanted to sneak attack Fang Yunlong and the others, but was rejected by Linghu Zijin.

They were unable to predict how Fang Yunlong and the rest would cross the river, nor did they know where they would cross the river. Thus, after crossing the river, with the ten or so cultivators who had set up the Heavenly Wind Splitting Mountain Formation, they were led by Linghu Zijin to a place relatively close to the entrance of the Herbs Valley.

Here, divination brought many cultivators and set up a strong concealing array, it was able to block out the Early Core Condensation Period Cultivator's Spiritual Sense. After waiting for a few days, Fang Yunlong and the rest finally arrived.

At that time, He Konghe had thought of charging over, killing Fang Yunlong and the others, stealing the True Spirit Fruit, and taking revenge for Yu Rao and the others.

Linghu Zijin had told him that the highest realm of revenge was to use mental pressure to let the other party live in fear until they collapsed. Thus, they followed Fang Yunlong and the others all the way until Wang Tong and Fang Yunlong, who were completely exhausted of their Spiritual Sense, entered an unconscious state of rest.

Seeing that, everyone in Devil Dao was overjoyed. The extremely overjoyed Pan Jinhua accidentally shook the magical equipment in his hand, revealing a flaw, which was discovered by Fang Yunlong, who was extremely proficient in Spiritual Sense.

Fang Yunlong and the rest were all shocked. They had thought that the Devil Dao would intercept them halfway, and even join forces with other Qizhou cultivators to intercept them, but they never thought that the Devil Dao disciples would actually gather so many cultivators.

With just so many people, they managed to snatch the True Spirit Fruit, would they even have a share? At this critical moment, such a strange thought suddenly appeared in everyone's minds.

Fang Yunlong frowned and said in a low voice: "Everyone be careful, they are most likely cultivators from the same place."

When Fang Yunlong said this, everyone was shocked, originally, they had no chance of winning against so many cultivators.

If these cultivators came from the same place again, then they wouldn't even have a sliver of luck anymore. Everyone looked at Wang Tong with hope in their eyes, hoping that the Third Senior would bring them some good news.

However, everyone was disappointed in the end. Wang Tong let out a long sigh, and said with a low voice: "Look, even though their clothing is different, they have the same thing in their hands, and it is very possible that they are cultivators from the same sect."

Faced with the siege of forty to fifty Foundation Building Period Cultivator s from the same sect, Fang Yunlong and the others looked at each other in dismay, and couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva.