Although the offer of seven flying swords was very attractive, Fang Han instinctively felt uncomfortable towards Devil General Ying Tian Qing in his heart. However, he didnât know if it was due to his relation with Fang Qing Xue or because the other party was so strong, and had been born so much higher than him.
As the son of a first generation Devil Emperor, Ying Tian Qing had been born with a golden spoon in his mouth. Compared to the princes and princesses of the regular world, he was even n.o.bler. Thus, his path of cultivation was definitely just smooth sailing.
Fang Han had been born into a very low status, and what he hated most was those who had been born with a golden spoon in their mouths acting all high and mighty towards him. A taste of charity, he didnât need any charity. Thus, even if it was a more powerful being than the Devil General, an even greater Divine Realm being, he would still refuse. Furthermore, he had a very clear understanding of Fang Qing Xueâs personality and temper.
Fang Qing Xue was a very proud person and had a very haughty att.i.tude. Since he was one of her followers, she probably wouldnât be very happy if he went and accepted other peopleâs charity. The more stubborn and self-reliant a person was, the happier and more appreciative this woman would be of them.
Sure enough, Fang Han had bet correctly on this.
Fang Qing Xue stood up, and Fang Han could see the high praise for his actions and her happiness in her eyes. Her face also expressed a trace of a smile for the first time ever. Even though Fang Han had traveled with her for so long, he had never before seen her smile.
âGood, you are very good. Us people of the Fang Clan definitely do not require any charity. To even dare to refuse of the dignified Devil General, the son of the Xianâtian Devil Emperor, that is a person of my Fang Clan. Compared with my younger brothers and sisters, you are much stronger.â
âMuch thanks for senior sisterâs praise.â Fang Han retracted the wolf smoke and used both of his hand to offer up the âSeven Evil Spirits Gourdâ.
This baoâqi was much too priceless, even true disciples didnât have many.
âOriginally, this gourd wasnât going to be left for you, but since you protected me and because I am impressed by your upright character, the gourd is yours. Rely on it to advance through the most difficult times of the âMortal Realmâ and to gain status within the Yuâhua School.â Fang Qing Xue waved it away, she was actually giving the âSeven Evil Spirits Gourdâ to Fang Han. Along the path of cultivation, the most difficult time was during the âMortal Realmâ.
In the âMortal Realmâ, everything was reliant on oneâs body and flesh. One couldnât fly, couldnât strike and kill an enemy from above. âMortal Realmâ cultivators were bound by the many chains of flesh, and many a time would face dangers while outside training and gaining experience. In order to protect themselves, they had to rely on lingâqi magic clothes, flying swords, etc., and other body-protecting magic treasures.
Now that Fang Han had received the âSeven Evil Spirits Gourdâ, he had essentially guaranteed he would at least survive these most difficult times of the âMortal Realmâ.
Before, he couldnât expose his âBlood Cotton Magic Clothesâ nor the âSilver Snake Swordâ.
âQing Xue, is your personality still like this? You even dare to make a move against the âDemon G.o.dâ? You need to understand even my father is slightly afraid of the âDemon G.o.dâ. If you had an unexpected accident or catastrophe,â Devil General Ying Tian Qingâs eyes were as gentle as water when looking at Fang Qing Xue. He spoke gently and pleasantly, not the slightest bit upset. Even Fang Han could feel that the Devil Generalâs endless, inexhaustible patience.
âYou and I do not owe each other anything. Years ago, the two of us met in the emptiness of the Great Northern lands where we were besieged by âWater Poison Heavenly Devilsâ. Because of this, we hurriedly exchanged techniques. Devil and Immortal together, we were able to kill the âWater Poison Heavenly Devilsâ and break through their maze. We both benefitted from this event. Just now, you âsavedâ me, but you know as well that s.h.i.+ Long Ziâs âInstant Kill Great Wayâ had no way of breaking through my defensive purple lightning. Even if you hadnât come, I would have been fine.â
Fang Qing Xue faintly continued, âYou and I, the two of us, one âImmortal Pathâ, one âDevil Pathâ, are like fire and water. What if the âImmortal Devil Great Warâ started up again? It is best not to become too entangled with each other, otherwise, the consequences might be disastrous.â
âSo what, I donât care at all about the âImmortal Devil Great Warâ.â Devil General Ying Tian Qing shook his head, âI also donât draw any lines between the Immortal and Devil Paths, after all we both cultivate between the same heavens and earth seeking longevity. What is the difference? Alright, since I have seen that you are fine, my heart is comforted, and thus I shall take my leave.â
While he spoke, the Devil General let out a long sigh. It seemed as if he was about to leave, but then he stopped again, his eyes turning to look at Fang Han. He seemingly smiled, âYou are called Fang Han? I shall remember you. Although you are currently very weak, your character is not bad. However, weak power with such a character is just a disaster waiting to happen. As Devil General, no one has ever disobeyed me, as anyone who has, has been killed by me. However, seeing Fang Qing Xueâs face like this today, I will show mercy this time. Next time, donât let this happen.â
While he spoke, he turned into a white light, rus.h.i.+ng into the sky and disappearing.
âYou,â Fang Hanâs brows twitched, right when he was about to speak, Fang Qing Xue had stopped him.
âThe Devil General has his dignity. Your power is truly too weak, shouting at him is not a wise choice. If he wanted to kill you, I wouldnât be able to block him. Wait until you are stronger before you say what you want to him.â
âYes.â
Fang Han licked his lips.
âYou killed a âShuraâ, and have already gained a place in the inner court disciple exam. The life of an inner court disciple is extremely different. I can punish outer court disciples, and even if I killed the eviler or weaker ones, I would at most gain some reproach. However, if I unreasonably killed an inner court disciple, I would be sent to the Immortal Prison for three years.â
Fang Qing Xue seemingly had developed some patience for Fang Han. Compared to before, it was completely different.
âBut I lack the proof that I killed the âShuraâ,â replied Fang Han.
âNo problem, I already stripped off one of the âShuraâs bone horns. This bone horn contains the essence of the âShuraâ. The two ways that it falls off is either through its evolution to a âGreater Shuraâ or that it dies. If you take this horn to the Yuâhua inner court and give it to the examiner, then you will be able to take the test. Through taking the a.s.sessment, you will be able to become an inner court disciple. It is just around the corner.â
Fang Qing Xue took out a dark, reflective, three chi long bone horn, throwing it over to Fang Han. Fang Han caught it, but it was so heavy that he couldnât hold it steady till he used both hands. It must have been over a hundred jin.
Originally, when Fang Han fought with the âShuraâ, he had seen these bone horns on its back. However, its horrendous looks and scaly body had made it so that these horns werenât so strange.
âThen, senior sister, will you also be heading back?â asked Fang Han.
âCorrect. Jin s.h.i.+ Tai and s.h.i.+ Long Zi both had an arm cut off by the Devil General, they will definitely return to the school and appeal and beg to the profound school elders to let them use âSun Moon Bone Returning Pelletsâ to regrow new arms. Jin s.h.i.+ Taiâs father is the elder who controls all the power, and Iâm afraid this will incur some unfavorable wrath towards me. I must return and explain what happened to our venerable headmaster, and at the same time inform him of the âDemon G.o.dâs situation,â said Fang Qing Xue, nodding her head.
âTheir arms were cut off, but they can be regrown?â Fang Han s.h.i.+vered.
âCorrect, however, it requires a great amount of power. Furthermore, growing an arm doesnât conform to the laws of the natural world, and thus one must go through a great amount of suffering in order to refine one. It will greatly delay their cultivation. Alright, I shall bring you back to the Yuâhua School with me,â Fang Qing Xue waved her hand, and the two âPurple Lightning Snakesâ appeared once again, allowing Fang Han to ride on one of them. They roared, boom like a thunderclap, and rushed into the air.
Before long, the Yuâhua Mountain Range appeared in front of them. Fang Han had once again returned to the Yuâhua School.
Upon returning to the Yuâhua School, Fang Qing Xue withdrew her âDivine Willâ and flew straight towards the depths of the center of the Yuâhua Sky Palace. The Yuâhua Sky Palace was a giant palace suspended among the clouds in the sky. A floating city. It was the cultivating place for the Yuâhua Schoolâs thousand elders and school headmaster.
True disciples, if they werenât summoned, couldnât enter the area. If one wished to temporarily enter, they had to report themselves first.
Fang Han didnât go with Fang Qing Xue to the Yuâhua Sky Palace, instead going straight to inner court disciple examination site, the âInner Immortal Courtyardâ within Yuâhua City.
âInner Immortal Courtyardâ was the place where outer court disciples had to go in order to become an inner court disciple.
The Yuâhua School had a hundred thousand outer court disciples, but only three to five thousand inner court disciples. This demonstrated just how hard it was to become an inner court disciple. Upon become an inner court disciple, their wealth would become much higher. Food, clothes, weapons, etc., would all undergo a qualitative change. Especially in regard with cultivation techniques, inner court disciples would receive all kinds of spirit cultivating techniques.
Techniques which would help refine oneâs flesh and blood into spiritual power.
This was something which couldnât be learned in the ordinary world. In the ordinary world, there were only âMortal Realmâ cultivation methods.
Moreover, in the ordinary world, even if someone cultivated to the âG.o.dly Transformationâ level, they would only have the strength of five horses. Meanwhile, at âImmortal Pathâ schools, because the quality of the food, pellets, and cultivation methods was extremely high, cultivators were able to train their flesh to have the strength of six or seven horses. Even the strength of ten horses was possible.
This âInner Immortal Courtyardâ emanates some sort of mysterious feeling.
When Fang Han entered the âInner Immortal Courtyardâ, he saw the profoundness and tranquility of it. An aroma rippled through the entire courtyard, which felt mysterious and distant, yet peaceful. Immortal Qi flowed slowly here, and there was not a person to be seen. Compared with the other Immortal Courtyards which had people coming and going and had hundreds of thousands of outer court disciples chatting in groups of three to five, it was vastly different.
âStand still, what are you doing here? Donât you know that outer court disciples cannot casually enter the âInner Immortal Courtyardâ?â
Right when Fang Han was looking around, a voice suddenly came out.
He hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that the speaker was a female wearing pastel yellow clothes. She was rather tall and had delicate features. She wasnât wearing the clothing of a Yuâhua School disciple, which showed that her status was definitely not ordinary.
âAh, I finished one of the schoolâs bounties, and have come to the âInner Immortal Courtyardâ to obtain the right to take the inner court disciple exam.â
Fang Han hurriedly replied as he knew that within the Yuâhua School, there were many places where people couldnât recklessly enter without incurring severe consequences.
âEh? You completed the schoolâs bounty? You can actually obtain the qualification for the exam? Do you have any proof?â arbitrarily asked the yellowed clothed female, eyeing Fang Han from top to bottom.
When she spoke, she gave off a faint feeling of high status. Fang Han felt as if this woman was definitely not ordinary, and hurriedly took out the âShuraâs bone horn.
The âShuraâs horn reached around a hundred jin, and was three chi long, kind of like a sword. Fang Han had originally put it in a sword sheathe and carried it on his back. Now, he took it out, white light s.h.i.+ning off of it, immediately attracting the attention of the woman in yellow.
âA âShuraâs bone horn! You actually killed a âShuraâ!â
When the woman in yellow saw the âShuraâs bone horn, she was shocked and immediately waved Fang Han over, âBring it over and let me see it!â
Fang Han hurriedly brought the âShuraâ bone horn over. The woman in yellow reached out with two of her fingers and gently pinched it, picking it up. Her fingers were like chopsticks or some other sort of similar thing. Watching this, Fang Han s.h.i.+vered.
One needed to understand, this horn was around a hundred jin. Even âG.o.dly Transformationâ level cultivators would find it hard to hold it with just one hand. They wouldnât be able to use two fingers like chopsticks and easily pick it up like the woman in yellow.
Her strength is definitely at least twice mine, calculated Fang Han in his heart,Such a strong cultivation. I wonder which tyrannical inner court disciple she is. Even Mo senior sister wasnât as powerful as she is.
âIt actually is a âShuraâ bone horn. I wouldnât be able to tell by looking that you actually managed to kill a âShuraâ.â The woman in yellow once again eyed Fang Han, seemingly trying to gauge his true strength as she still didnât believe that he was able to kill a âShuraâ.
Faced with the womanâs stare, Fang Han was calm and confident, after all since he had Fang Qing Xue backing him, he didnât have to worry about much. Furthermore, the âShuraâ was indeed killed by him, albeit with the borrowing of Yanâs power.
âCome with me.â
The woman in yellow gauged him for a while, then retracted her gaze, giving the âShuraâ bone horn back to Fang Han and then following a path straight into the depths of the courtyard. Fang Han hurriedly followed behind her.
After nine turns and eighteen bends, fake mountains, lakes, pavilions, and winding corridors, they suddenly reached a clearing. In front of them appeared a towering temple. Amidst the temple were rather many standing disciples. At the same time, in the direct center of the temple, there was a white jade table, about ten zhang long and three to five zhang wide. Behind the table sat a few Yuâhua School elders.
Inner court disciples and outer court disciples were completely different. Their importance within the school was at least ten times that of outer court disciples. Whereas outer court disciples were given a few basic tricks for cultivation and then left to learn by themselves, to rely on their own skills to learn what they could, inner court disciples had Yuâhua elders teaching them cultivation.
These few Yuâhua elders were currently inquiring one disciple after another within the temple. Those disciples took out the things they had brought, offering them up one by one. It was all evidence that they were qualified for a part in the inner court examination.
Fang Han saw that a few disciples even offered up a few giant âFlying Yashaâ corpses up, eliciting nods from the elders.
âAble to kill âFlying Yashaâ, indeed a rare genius. This medallion is given to you, go back and rest for three days, then go to the âSky Courtyardâ and enter the âHeavenly Devil Arenaâ to take the examination!â
Those few elders continuously bestowed medallions upon those who had completed the tasks. This was the proof that one was eligible to partic.i.p.ate in the exam.
âThey were actually able to kill âFlying Yashaâ? So vicious. In the Hanâhai desert I only killed thirty six âYashaâ, and just barely completed the schoolâs task. Such fierce and evil creatures such as the âFlying Yashaâ, Iâm not even brave enough to touch.â
âIndeed, this time around about a hundred outer court disciples died at the hands of the âFlying Yashaâ. I, with my own eyes, saw my fellow junior brothers bitten by those âFlying Yashaâ. Those who had their arms bitten off are truly unfortunate.â
âThose disciples are the children of a few important ministers of the Xuâw.a.n.g Dynasty, and have some top quality faâqi. They also have good relations.h.i.+ps with some inner court disciples and received their help. For them, killing âFlying Yashaâ isnât much.â
âThat may not be. I heard that a few disciples from the Daâde Empire were able to latch on with Mo senior sister and her group, who then received help from rank ten on the âShanâhe Rankingsâ, Yuan senior brother who uses the âSilver Snake Swordâ, and tried to make a big catch, but were then ambushed by the âPink Princeâ. They were all annihilated, giving the elders in the Yuâhua Sky Palace a great shock.â
âWhat? Yuan senior brother, the tenth rank of the Shanâhe Rankings, Yuan Jian Kong suffered a major loss? How could that be?â
âWhether you believe or not is up to you, I also just received this info.â
Fang Han listened in to the conversations going on between these disciples, his heart beating. He knew Mo senior sister and the Daâde Empireâs Prince Bao and the rest of them didnât die and that Yuan Jian Kong had run away to call for reinforcements. These things, whether the elders knew or not, wouldnât bring any implications onto him.
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If it did bring any attention to him, then the seven flying swords on his body along with the âBlood Cotton Devil Clothesâ would be hard to explain.
âAh! Long senior sister!â
âLong senior sister.â
âh.e.l.lo, Long senior sister.â
At this time, a large number of disciples saw the yellow clothed woman in front of Fang Han and hurriedly greeted her. Everyone tried to ingratiate themselves and curry favor. It was exactly the same as if an emperor or chancellor toured various areas and were fawned upon by the officials of those places.
âJust who is she?â Fang Han also felt it, the status of this lady was definitely very high.
The woman in yellow didnât heed any of the words of those disciples, slowly picking her way over to in front of the elders, where she spoke a few sentences.
âWhat, there was actually a disciples who was able to kill a âShuraâ?â shouted an elder, astonished and almost jumping out of his seat. He looked at Fang Han, âYou, Fang Han, bring your âShuraâ bone horn over and let me a.n.a.lyze it.â