Chapter 438 - 411: Sun and Moon Contending for Brilliance, the Evolution of Destiny

Chapter 438: Chapter 411: Sun and Moon Contending for Brilliance, the Evolution of Destiny

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Outside the battlefields of the Burying Moon Mountain Dream World cluster, the winds of change were stirring.

Fang Yang’s sudden eruption of power, which had allowed him to slay a host of young Great Saints, had sent ripple after ripple through the world.

Countless beings had their destinies altered because of him.

Yet he himself was still in quiet, secluded cultivation, even living quite comfortably.

He showed no sign of being the one stirring up such a storm.

A sliver of red light appeared on the horizon as the sun struggled to break free and climb into the sky. Mist coiled through the mountain forests, its vapor hazy and indistinct.

Finally, a colossal white eagle spread its wings, bathed in the crimson sun, and soared between the mountains and forests with a thunderous cry.

The White Feathered Eagle!

"Is that still a White Feathered Eagle? It’s completely different from the one I remember," Su Xi marveled, her voice as clear and pleasant as a spring striking stone.

BOOM—

The earth trembled lightly. A massive, purple-and-blue python appeared, its enormous body swaying like a great ancient tree.

With every slither, immense bolts of lightning struck down, cracking the earth. It was like a mountain on the move.

The Electric Python!

"That doesn’t look like an Electric Python, either. You could call it a Thunder Flood-Dragon and it wouldn’t be an exaggeration. No, it’s even more formidable than a Thunder Flood-Dragon of the same realm," Linghe said, crossing his arms and narrowing his eyes.

Following their gazes into the distance, one could see Fang Yang and the Frost White pegasus.

The Electric Python! The White Feathered Eagle! The Frost White pegasus!

These three war pets had originally been nothing more than desolate beasts, comparable to others of their realm.

But after accompanying Fang Yang into battle on all fronts and being bathed in the essential blood of young Great Saints, they had all undergone a sublimation, their incomplete foundations now fully restored.

One could say that these three war pets were now on par with ancient desolate beasts of the same realm.

Ancient desolate beasts were also of the Tier Seven rank.

Such an evaluation was nothing short of extraordinary.

"They are indeed quite remarkable."

The Mountain Dweller smiled. "But ultimately, they can’t compare to primeval desolate beasts of the same realm, nor can they force their way into the Great Sage Realm."

"Heh, no matter what, as long as they can be of use to our Lord, they are worthy of standing alongside young Great Saints."

The dawn broke.

Morning dew rolled upon the flower petals like pearls, crystal clear and sparkling with a thousand colors in the dawn’s light—a truly beautiful sight.

At this moment, Fang Yang stood on the grass, carefully observing the changes in his three war pets.

All three war pets had done well, having grown after the recent slaughter.

Before long, he gave a slight nod, a satisfied expression on his face.

This immediately prompted the White Feathered Eagle to flap its wings with a joyous cry, the Frost White pegasus to prance on its hooves, and the Electric Python to narrow its eyes and flick its tongue.

It was clear they were all extremely happy to receive Fang Yang’s approval.

"Heh," Fang Yang chuckled, not stingy with his words of praise.

In truth, however, it wasn’t just the three war pets that had transformed after being bathed in the essential blood of young Great Saints; his white-robed battle armor and the Crimson Purple Battle Lance had as well.

Especially the Crimson Purple Battle Lance!

Perhaps because it had slain the White Tiger Demon Lord, the Crimson Purple Battle Lance had actually developed the trait of devouring Souls to grow stronger. It was practically a demonic artifact!

According to Fang Yang’s estimates, if everything went smoothly, the Crimson Purple Battle Lance even had a chance of advancing to become a Tier Seven Sacred Artifact.

This was an incredible prospect.

After all, Sacred Artifacts were unique and exceedingly rare.

To say nothing of a Sacred Artifact that had the potential to evolve on its own.

But on second thought, considering that the Crimson Purple Battle Lance’s birth came from sacrificing the White Tiger Demon Lord—a young Great Saint whose fame shook the Eight Domains—Fang Yang found it understandable.

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After this, Fang Yang’s life returned to a state of peace.

He once again entered secluded cultivation, silently increasing his strength.

His main goal was still the completion of the "Domain of Heaven’s Fragmented Celestial Destiny Mark," which required him to remain in the dream battlefield for three years.

He was certain of it.

As long as the "Domain of Heaven’s Fragmented Celestial Destiny Mark" on his body reached completion.

Then, without even needing to activate the Dream Emperor Dharma Aspect, he could ascend to the realm of a Young Venerable and become a being whose name would be recorded in the history of the Eight Domains.

Absolutely stunning!

FWOOSH...

Within Fang Yang’s first Ethereal Aperture, the Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma Aspect flapped its wings, causing the Fire Cauldron to roar. All sorts of Anomalous Flames cascaded out, containing the faint figures of five Flame Spirits.

The Fire Cauldron was his first Lifebound Skill, the concrete manifestation of his Fire Domain Skill.

At this very moment, he was attempting to use his Fire Domain Skill to smelt Xiao Sanxuan’s five Flame Spirits.

The Vermilion Bird! The Fire Dragon! The Bifang! The Huodou! The Fire Qilin!

Each of these five Flame Spirits had its own strengths, with the Vermilion Bird being particularly famous, its renown equal to that of the White Tiger, its might shaking the four corners of the world.

If his proficiency in the Fire Dao School hadn’t just been elevated to the Grandmaster level, he truly had no idea how much effort it would have taken to defeat Xiao Sanxuan.

With a HUM, the Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma Aspect descended, landing atop the Fire Cauldron.

In that instant, a Fire Realm was born. It rapidly transformed, giving rise to five Flame Grotto Heavens, each with roiling magma and flourishing divine fire.

Within each Grotto Heaven, a Flame Spirit stood guard, commanding nine types of special Anomalous Flames.

Success!

Fang Yang opened his eyes and smiled faintly. "A sequence from the Ten Thousand Flames Hall? The legendary *Ten Thousand Flames Ancient Scripture*? Heh, it seems we were truly fated to meet."

Besides absorbing all these skills to deepen his own foundation, he was also quite interested in the "body as an array" technique used by Zhong Zunyang and the White Tiger Demon Lord.

A long time ago, he had encountered another Cultivator who used their "body as an array."

Yu Qingyun!

Yu Qingyun had used her body as an array, inscribing the Array of Celestial Stars upon herself to walk that legendary, long-severed, and forbidden ancient path.

At the time, Fang Yang had seen with his own eyes how array patterns flickered on her strands of hair, on her daoist robes, and on her flawless, jade-like body.