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Black Dragon Secret Realm.

Deepest part.

In the terrifying gravitational environment, even light seems to be captured.

In a dark void, two vertical pupils suddenly opened, carrying a cold and unfeeling aura.

"Consciousness descends!"

Fang Xing swept his Divine Sense, merging with his Black Dragon form.

Ever since ascending to Daoist, refining the Gate of All Heavens, he could freely choose his mode of traversal.

This time, upon arriving at the Qing Yuan Great Realm, he intended to meet Pangu Wu.

It's prudent to guard against others; hence, he decided to use this remaining form.

In this way, even if lost, it's merely a sacrifice of a duplicate, leaving the true self unaffected.

"My Black Dragon form should have already seen death..."

"However, due to walking the path of the Black Hole, the physique remains incredibly strong. Back in the Twelfth Realm, just by relying on the physical body, it could resist the Thirteenth Realm Heavenly Immortal and Heavenly Demon... thus retaining."

Fang Xing's consciousness swiftly inhabited the original form, feeling no rejection.

Then, he felt the assault of a terrifying Curse Power.

"Green Emperor Longevity Spell? Ha, mere Fourteenth Realm curse trying to sway me?"

Casually shaking off, the curse that once rendered the Black Dragon form helpless, suffocating in demise, vanished into smoke.

Thud thud!

Thud thud!

Candle Dragon bloodlines roared; the Black Dragon heart began to beat anew.

Everything felt like an old ghost resurrecting, finding 'new life'!

Whoosh!

The Black Dragon corpse vanished, replaced by a black-clothed youth.

"Hmm?"

Fang Xing touched his face, sensing a subtle aura: "This Qingmu Realm should repel outside Heavenly Immortals... But I am a Chaos Dao Master, beyond Heavenly Immortal!"

At this moment, he felt little opposition or oppression from the world.

"Indeed, Dao Master Realm moves with the world, not me adapting to it, but the world adapting to me!"

As Fang Xing awakened, turning human.

Within No Darkness Abyss, the previous Black Hole naturally disappeared instantly.

"Huh?"

"The gravitational force vanished?"

Several Primordial Spirit cultivators who had just entered exchanged glances, flames seen in each other's eyes: "Black Dragon Secret Realm has changed?"

"Great chance, immediately head to the Secret Realm center!"

"That place where the Primordial Spirit Dominator struggles to enter, without danger now, might provide opportunity!"

"Whether we breakthrough to Heavenly Immortal remains unknown, to prosper, we must strive!"

"Charge, charge, charge!"

Streams of light frantically headed to the Black Hole center.

The group from Boundaryless Mountain who recently entered the secret realm was among them.

As for Fang Xing witnessing this scene, his expression was very speechless: "This is... planning to blow my gold coin? I'm no old-timer, I'm still young!"

He glanced ahead, seeing a mirror and a ring, each emitting distinct powers.

Time Mirror aside, this ring is an Emperor Weapon—'No Void Ring', even a Fourteenth Realm Chaos Dao Master requires effort to refine.

"Well, prices have depreciated, I have now become a Chaos Dao Master too..."

Fang Xing remarked, his consciousness suddenly connecting to a soul imprint: "Duomi, come to me!"

In his perception, this Duomi was merely Heavenly Demon Third Realm.

While breaking through to Heavenly Demon Heavenly Immortal post-limitless life span, each progress endlessly slows, possibly stuck at a bottleneck unable to advance, making this power unremarkable.

Currently, Duomi wasn't even fit to be his servant.

"Furthermore, here, why has my Black Dragon tomb become a secret realm?"

Regarding the surrounding Primordial Spirit cultivators, Fang Xing was in complete control.

With a single thought, the Power of Panwu Dao thunderously descended.

In the next instant.

Swish swish swish!

Silhouettes appeared, all of them Primordial Spirit realm cultivators either adventuring or body refining, frozen like statues upon touch, with only eyes able to move.

Fang Xing waited a moment, witnessing a dark green brilliance descend, revealing Duomi.

"Master!"

Duomi saw Fang Xing, her expression intensely excited.

She was Fang Xing's soul slave, with a hundred percent loyalty.

Otherwise, Fang Xing returning, witnessing defilement of his burial site, would crush Duomi instantly.

Now, he wanted to hear Duomi's explanation.

"Master... It's been tens of thousands of years since you slept."

Duomi teared up: "Back then, after you fell asleep, some lowly ones tried seeking treasure, all slain by me... But soon, forces like Wahuang Palace, Primordial Spirit Dominators allied, I was no match, barely reaching an agreement... Luckily, the core area you occupied grew terrifying, even Primordial Spirit Dominators find it hard to access... Otherwise, I'd fight them to death."

"In that case... you've experienced hardships."

Fang Xing sighed, he believed Duomi spoke truth, as her soul slavery hadn't lifted.

"But, Wahuang Palace? And the Green Emperor Palace... such are causes and consequences, if I wish to transcend, these lines must be cleared one by one."

He then regarded the others: "And here are the talents of various forces?"

"Indeed, through an agreement with them, every ten years a fraction of talents uses the Black Dragon Secret Realm for body refinement..."

Duomi whispered: "But their motives are impure, purely chasing Treasures."

Snap!

Fang Xing snapped his fingers, those Primordial Spirit realm cultivators immediately regained movement.

A black-clothed young man with star-like brows promptly saluted: "Boundaryless Mountain 'Cangfu', greeting Black Dragon Prodigy, congrats on escaping plight, ascending Heavenly Demon!"

"Hiss hiss..."

"Is this person the Black Dragon Prince? That legendary existence?"

"Wasn't he already dead?"

"No, perhaps he was just in a state of frozen slumber!"

"A Primordial Spirit Realm being can live for ten thousand years, and even a Primordial Spirit Dominator has trouble escaping this curse. If he has survived until now, he must have ascended to a Heavenly Demon."

...

The divine senses of geniuses from other factions intertwined.

"No! I think this demon is just using some secret technique to fake death until now... Don't forget, this is the Qingmu Realm; if he were a Heavenly Demon, he would have been rejected long ago..."

A girl with scales on her face transmitted her thoughts.

Then, she saw Fang Xing's gaze come over, and couldn't help but feel her heart empty out.

"Green Emperor Palace? The smell of this Demon Race royal blood is as annoying as ever..."

Fang Xing shook his head and casually pointed a finger.

Bang!

The head of the beautiful Demon Race girl exploded directly, her primordial spirit extinct, clearly dead.

Even with several Heavenly Demon Talismans on her, they were of no use under Fang Xing's finger.

"What?"

Seeing Fang Xing strike directly, all the other primordial spirit cultivators were shocked, except for the experts from Boundaryless Mountain: "This Black Dragon Prince, indeed violent and ruthless as rumored..."

"No, they say he has a blood feud with Green Emperor Palace! Qing Qing was just unlucky, running into this person, who once even beheaded the two Great Demon Emperors. Would he care about a mere small demon of Primordial Spirit level?"

...

Fang Xing smiled silently.

These primordial spirit cultivators transmitted divine sense messages secretly in front of him, unaware that to him, it was no different from speaking loudly with their ears covered.

"Are you from Wahuang Palace?"

Fang Xing looked at a golden-armored youth, casually pointing a finger.

Puff!

The golden-armored youth died similarly.

"Alright, feels much more comfortable now."

Fang Xing then looked at the Mountain Master: "Just right... I'll go and eliminate the strongholds of Wahuang Palace, and Green Emperor Palace, kill the Primordial Spirit Dominators... This Qingmu Realm, let it be handed over to Boundaryless Mountain as compensation for my withdrawal, after all, Boundaryless Mountain did indeed invest a lot of resources into the Black Dragon back then."

"What?"

The Mountain Master opened his mouth widely: "Senior, you want to withdraw from Boundaryless Mountain?"

He couldn't comprehend Fang Xing's reasoning, even if he ascended to the Heavenly Demon, could he run rampant in the Great Qingyuan Realm?

Wasn't the Green Emperor's Longevity Spell a lesson?

"Correct."

Fang Xing chuckled.

Currently, his cultivation is on the level of a Boundaryless Mountain Master, naturally, he did not wish to remain there any longer.

Moreover, if he were to fight against Green Emperor Palace and Wahuang Palace next, the impact would be too great, better not to involve Boundaryless Mountain.

"Convey my words back."

Fang Xing glanced at Duomi, directly removing the soul slave imprint.

Subsequently, his figure transformed into a stream of light, disappearing.

Bang!

Almost simultaneously, at the stronghold of Green Emperor Palace in the Qingmu Realm.

A chaos-colored giant hand appeared, slapping down!

"Who dares to violate my Green Emperor Palace?"

A demon race member flew out from the stronghold, a Primordial Spirit Dominator capable of battling a Heavenly Immortal!

He roared furiously, with thousands of primordial spirit cultivators below, forming a military array, along with the array originally imprinted on the void.

The combination made it difficult to breach this stronghold, even for a peak Heavenly Immortal.

But the giant hand carried a terrifying aura of oppression, crashing down.

Bang!

After a single slap, the original site of the Green Emperor Palace stronghold turned into a bottomless palm-print pit.

That Primordial Spirit Dominator of the Green Emperor Palace, and even demon soldiers... were nowhere to be seen.

Similar events occurred at Wahuang Palace and the original Demon Sect strongholds.

Only the experts of Boundaryless Mountain remained, looking at the news from various places, feeling a chill from their primordial spirits...

...

"Indeed, it's more comfortable outside."

Outside the Qingmu Realm.

Fang Xing stood in the Void, surrounded by chaotic airstreams, leisurely stretching his waist.

To him, the Qingmu Realm was still too small.

He feared that even slightly rough actions might destroy the world...

In the outside world, there won't be such problems.

And the Great Qingyuan Realm can also withstand the outbursts of a Fourteenth Realm Daoist.

"It's time to meet the Pangu Martial Elder."

Fang Xing resonated with the Power of Dao, his tunneling speed incredibly fast.

Soon, he arrived before a chaotic vortex.

This was the entrance to the Pangu Secret Realm, but at this moment, Fang Xing was not carrying a Pangu Token.

Swoosh!

He flashed his form, entering the Pangu Secret Realm, meeting the spirit of the secret realm, an old man.

"Martial Elder."

He smiled: "Long time no see..."

"No, it's too brief!"

Martial Elder's expression was full of emotion: "I didn't expect that in such a short time, you actually cultivated from Primordial Spirit Realm to Chaos Realm, the old master is very gratified, and is already waiting for you."