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Chapter 508 - 410: Space Heart and Instant Teleportation (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 508: Chapter 410: Space Heart and Instant Teleportation (Please Subscribe)

"The second secret pattern... The effect it triggers is ’Fire World’? This move might severely injure me..."

Fang Xing’s eyes darkened: "Good treasure, indeed a good treasure... The waters of this world are truly deep."

That disciple surnamed Song seems quite ordinary, yet the Primordial Spirit treasure in his hand is so terrifying.

He now feels fortunate that he did not provoke someone as strong as Master Ning Sister.

The reasoning is simple.

Brother Song has a Primordial Spirit treasure, so Master Ning Sister surely has one as well.

Moreover... the power it triggers is enough to severely injure him or even pose a risk of his demise!

He has no idea that Primordial Spirit treasures are truly precious for cultivators in the Mortal Realm!

Brother Song’s cultivation might be ordinary, but his ancestors were prosperous, producing a Great Cultivator of the seventh rank in the Primordial Spirit Realm, thus passing on the ’Heart Flame Battle Saber’ as a family heirloom.

Now that Brother Song has died and the inherited treasure has been lost... A great family outside might just fall apart because of this.

...

A month passed quickly.

When Fang Xing calms down and does not cause trouble, no one can trace his whereabouts.

A month later, those disciples who came to trial either buried themselves in the secret realm or returned triumphantly, and the secret realm restored its original tranquility.

"Roar! Roar!"

Fang Xing circled in mid-air and landed on his Black Mountain, looking around, feeling somewhat satisfied.

There are no Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in his place, so those Seven Killings Demon Palace disciples come to cause trouble out of sheer boredom.

However, Old White Ape’s hundred fruit forest now looks truly like it has been ravaged by a tornado.

He flew to Old White Ape’s side and saw him hugging an empty stone wine jar and crying: "My Hundred Fruit Brew... Those cursed people not only destroyed my orchard but also found my wine cellar and dug it out completely..."

"Alright, Old Sun... It’s already good that you preserved your life. Besides, didn’t you say you have twenty carefree years left? The fruit trees can regenerate, and the fruit wine can be brewed anew..."

Fang Xing comforted him.

"True... I’m almost used to it anyway."

Old White Ape wiped his tears and murmured: "I looked around... The Black Wind Python from the west mountain was also killed, its gall slashed open, such tragedy... And Golden Wind Lord, the Clear Water Demon..."

He murmured on, mentioning many demon names.

Actually, Fang Xing knew, there were more Great Demons dead than this.

But within twenty years, more Great Demons would continue to be born. With the Emperor Liquid continually nourishing and irrigating, everything in this secret realm, whether treasures or demons, will flourish.

’Twenty years... continue comprehending the Space Law.’

Fang Xing’s eyes darkened, making a decision.

...

Spring passes and autumn comes.

On the Black Mountain.

A Black Dragon held a wine jar, drinking heartily.

"Awesome!"

Fang Xing threw the wine jar, burped loudly: "As the master of this Black Mountain... I got mixed up with those little demons and ended up with the nickname ’Old Demon of Black Mountain.’ I mean, am I that old?"

But now, after a complete reshuffle in the Demon World, many Great Demons have died; the remaining Great Demons have indeed become seniors.

Of course, they still can’t compare to Old White Ape.

In the eyes of those little demons in the outside world, the Black Dragon is indeed an ’Old Demon’, with a hermit-like personality, preferring to hide in the cave and sleep when not feeding...

Fang Xing, after drinking the Hundred Fruit Brew, smacked his lips: "Old Sun’s craftsmanship has really improved..."

He murmured, then continued to head back to the cave to sleep.

As for his size, it remained fixed around twenty-five meters long; without breaking through to the Great Realm, it seems it won’t grow any more.

He lay on the ground, his vertical pupils closed, and began to comprehend the laws again.

Fang Xing’s consciousness merged and transformed, sensing the subtle waves in the void.

"Illusion Void Layer... There are a total of sixty-nine structures, finally comprehended the last one... Including the previous eighteen years, it’s close to forty years, right?"

"Indeed, Space Law is exceedingly difficult... Even though I’ve observed the Space Origin, it still took nearly forty years to barely advance to the third stage, breaking through to ’Master Level’..."

As he continued to comprehend, the last space structure of the Illusion Void Layer finally unveiled its mysterious veil.

At that moment, a line of new information appeared on the attribute panel:

[Space Law: Skilled → Master!]

[Space Law: 1/20000 (Master)]

...

"Having this level of law comprehension, this crossing wasn’t in vain."

"Twenty years fleeting... The Cultivation World passed only a dozen or so days, this is an unparalleled opportunity..."

Silver strands of light flashed within Fang Xing’s vertical pupils.

Upon closer inspection, one would find these silver lights composed of countless tiny runes, each bearing three-dimensional space structures, explaining the profound mysteries of space.

They continually penetrated until reaching the heart of the Black Dragon.

"With the comprehension of Space Law reaching the third stage, I can condense the ’Space Heart’! Henceforth, feeling space waves will be clearer... and I can also condense the power of space rules."

"As a superior law, the power of space rules is more terrifying than the power of flame rules, it should easily rip through the void or even banish..."

"Of course, the greatest benefit is the ability to better utilize the void using the power of space rules."

Now, when Fang Xing looked back at himself, he felt his use of rule power was too crude.

Rule power is more adept at leveraging laws, creating and evolving...

Not merely for pure destruction!

At this moment, Fang Xing’s consciousness, guided by the silver space rule power, suddenly penetrated into the Void Layer.

It even reached above the Void Layer, into a chaotic and bewildering space structure.

——Illusion Void Layer!

"Space chaos... can be corrected by the power of space rules."

As Fang Xing’s mind moved, flashes of silver light began to stabilize the Illusion Void Layer around his consciousness.

At the same time, his vision swiftly elevated, seemingly seeing the entire ’Demon World’!

Even the Black Dragon’s form became somewhat ethereal, as if disappearing in the next moment.

"Teleportation!"

"This is the true Teleportation Technique!"

Fang Xing’s eyes lit up: "The true Teleportation Technique must rely on the Illusion Void Layer! Using the power of space rules to stabilize the Illusion Void Layer... then initiate positioning, during which a step in the Illusion Void Layer would instantly teleport one billion miles in the outside world!"

This is completely different from the Nascent Soul cultivators using the Void Layer for teleportation, often moving merely hundreds of feet, thousand feet.

Not to mention the difference in difficulty between spirit and physical form.

The distances are also incomparable.

"The teleportation distance... depends on how far I can stabilize the Illusion Void Layer... In other words, the further I can sense in the Illusion Void Layer, the further I can teleport..."

"If calculating by the Nascent Soul cultivators, their divine sense spans hundreds of miles in the Material Layer... Whereas in the Illusion Void Layer, once stabilized, moving one mile... equivalently moves one trillion miles in the Material Layer?"

"Indeed, this is the true Teleportation... Moving even slightly would cover distances calculated by light-years... But the further the distance, the more the sensing becomes blurred, greatly increasing the risk of teleporting into dangerous areas."

Fang Xing’s consciousness stayed within the Illusion Void Layer, silently observing the Demon World.

In this higher dimensional perspective, the size of the Demon World became easily observable.

It’s an irregular continent about three million miles long and eight million miles wide, dotted with numerous large lakes and seas...

"With my current teleportation ability, I can reach any location in the Demon World at will..."

Fang Xing even sensed a tight ’net’ around this small world!

"Using the Void Layer’s escape technique, like Nascent Soul teleportation, it absolutely couldn’t cross... This Demon World is clearly Seven Killings Demon Palace’s asset, sealed with restrictions and no-fly prohibition..."

"But using the Teleportation Technique through the Illusion Void Layer, I should be able to escape..."

Fang Xing felt somewhat tempted but quickly restrained the urge.

"No way... Though I’m confident Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators can’t catch me... Seven Killings Daoist is a Heavenly Immortal realm great ability... Perhaps akin to a creator, caution is definitely warranted."

"Stick to the original plan, anyways, the next Heavenly Demon invasion isn’t far off."

The original plan is naturally to control a disciple with secret techniques as a servant, then disguise as a pet, openly following the Seven Killings Demon Palace disciples out.

This inspiration came from seeing Master Ning Sister tame Little Yellow last time.

For this, he has also studied the ’Thousand Heart’ secret book over these decades.

He glanced at the attribute panel:

[Thousand Heart: 3/400 (Master)]

"Master Level Soul Control Technique, as long as it’s not directly seen by Seven Killings Daoist, should be fine..."

"Even if it fails, I can use the Teleportation Technique to escape!"

"Now everything is ready, just waiting for the outer realm Heavenly Demon to invade again..."

...

Several days later.

Beside the fruit forest.

Fang Xing shrunk his form, holding a special wooden cup: "Old Sun, your brewing skills are getting better and better..."

White Ape, however, was eating a peach while staring blankly at the fruit forest: "Another twenty years passed..."

"Indeed, another twenty-year calamity..."

Fang Xing looked beside him and saw a large raven the size of a millstone and a white-scaled serpent.

These are the two most outstanding demon races nearby in the last twenty years, having reached the Great Demon stage.

"Grandpa White Ape, Master Black Mountain..."

From the raven’s mouth came a child’s voice.

Fang Xing’s face twitched, continuing to observe White Ape’s elderly demeanor.

Once these two Great Demons left, he looked at Old White Ape: "Why didn’t you ask them to assist, are you counting on me?"

Old White Ape shook his head: "Having lived for a hundred years, Old Sun fulfills his worth... This time, Old Sun won’t flee and will stand with the Hundred Fruit Forest through its demise!"

"Then forget it... Demons helping themselves will have heaven’s aid, if heaven won’t assist I’ll do it."

Fang Xing swung his tail, strung up several jars of fine wine: "Just practice the techniques I’ve taught you well, hiding yourself shouldn’t be too difficult, but don’t shelter other demon races... Or unforeseen disasters will promptly ensue, remember, remember!"

As his voice faded, his figure disappeared...