The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2408 Welcome the Saint Home

Fang Yun opened his mouth and inhaled, and the crystal dragon flew into Fang Yun's mouth like a living thing.

Afterwards, Fang Yun's breath rose steadily, and in the blink of an eye, he actually surpassed the Wen Zong and reached the emperor's breath.

However, the breath on Fang Yun's body at this moment was not the breath of a human literary master, but the breath of a dragon emperor of the dragon clan, and the breath continued to rise.

After three breaths, Fang Yun's breath soared again, reaching the level of a semi-saint incarnation.

After another five breaths, Fang Yun's breath took another qualitative leap and was promoted to a semi-saint!

Soon, Fang Yun's breath remained in the semi-saint state.

From the moment he swallowed the crystal dragon, Fang Yun closed his eyes.

In the process of strengthening his breath, Fang Yun also "saw" and experienced how the power of a real dragon was improved, how to go from the fourth realm to the fifth realm to the dragon emperor to the virtual dragon saint and finally to the semi-saint.

Although Fang Yun did not actually practice the dragon cultivation, his mind and memory had practiced this kind of cultivation. Except that he did not get the power of dragon cultivation, other aspects were exactly the same as the normal dragon cultivation process.

In this process, Fang Yun experienced the feeling of the peak of the emperor, and also experienced how the dragon clan forged the foundation of the holy way and achieved semi-sainthood.

Fang Yun's body did not change at all, but Fang Yun's divine consciousness and literary courage seemed to have received the most powerful tempering. The realm did not improve, but the power was more condensed, just like the original iron ore was directly condensed into a perfect weapon.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Fang Yun's divine consciousness and literary courage became extremely powerful. Fang Yun, who had no experience, was unable to control it for a while, causing the literary courage to suddenly leak out, and then saw invisible blades flying from Fang Yun's body in all directions, instantly cutting his clothes into pieces.

Around Fang Yun, the sound of breaking through the air was endless. The endless literary courage formed sharp invisible blades, cutting the air, and making a whistling sound that pierced the sound barrier.

At the same time, the aura of the Wen Palace Panlong above the Wen Palace also increased with Fang Yun's growth, and it was actually absorbing the power of the Crystal Rising Dragon and the Half-Saint aura of the Dragon Clan.

Fang Yun secretly said in his heart that it was a pity that he did not have the blood of the Dragon Clan, otherwise at this moment, he would not only gain the enhancement of his divine consciousness and literary courage, but also be able to see the world that only the Half-Saint could see, and also be able to perceive the world that only the Half-Saint could perceive.

However, the role of the Crystal Rising Dragon is not to let oneself practice, the real purpose has been achieved.

As Fang Yun's aura climbed, the Holy Soul Wentai was also slowly rising. When Fang Yun obtained the Half-Saint aura, the Holy Soul Wentai actually rose to a height of a hundred feet.

Fang Yun looked back and felt relieved, so he saluted the statue of Confucius and said, "Please return home, the first saint!"

The hundred-foot-high statue of Confucius made a strange light sound, like a crane calling in the sky, a dragon roaring in the starry sky, and then the entire human race's blood tomb cemetery slowly shrank, but the overall power was increasing.

The changes in the human blood tomb cemetery attracted the attention of powerful creatures in the Burial Valley. A large number of holy thoughts moved to the vicinity of the human blood tomb cemetery. However, the next moment, those thoughts discovered the power in the sky and fled frantically like mice seeing a cat.

There were even several semi-holy thoughts that screamed miserably.

"Human saints, you will not die well. You actually set a trap and hurt my holy thoughts!"

Fang Yun, who was in the holy tomb, didn't know what happened. He bowed and saw the statue of Confucius whoosh, turned into a white light, and fell on the Holy Soul Writing Platform.

Boom!

After a loud noise that shook the earth, the Holy Soul Writing Platform sank suddenly and instantly fell to a height of fifty feet, and then slowly dropped three feet before stopping.

On the most core position of Fang Yun's Holy Soul Writing Platform, there was a small statue of Confucius, which was lifelike and ingenious. It didn't look like someone carved it, but more like Confucius himself was petrified and fell there.

Then, Fang Yun bowed again, and one after another, the statues of the saints flew onto Fang Yun's Holy Soul Wentai, and the Holy Soul Wentai kept descending.

After the last semi-saint statue landed on the Holy Soul Wentai, the Holy Soul Wentai was only half a foot high from Fang Yun's head.

At this moment, Fang Yun was not happy at all because of completing the mission of the saints, but was sweating profusely.

"Fortunately, I got Shenglong, otherwise, the Holy Soul Wentai would fall and smash me to death!"

Fang Yun actually had the holy blood of many semi-saints of the human race, but he had not turned all the holy blood into statues of the Holy Soul Wentai, just to prepare for today.

Fang Yun carefully observed the Holy Soul Wentai and found that there was no flaw, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Since there were also statues of Zhang Zhongjing and Hua Tuo in the Burial Valley, after entering the Holy Soul Wentai, they merged with the original statues on it.

"Welcome the saints back home, mission completed."

Fang Yun finally bowed to the saints on the Holy Soul Wentai and put the heavy Holy Soul Wentai into the Wen Palace.

The moment the Holy Soul Wentai entered the Wen Palace, Fang Yun felt dizzy, as if an old man who had been bedridden for a long time was forced to run at full speed, and his body was obviously unable to bear it.

Fang Yun was determined not to use the Holy Soul Wentai before entering the Holy Court to meet Wang Jinglong, because the power of the Crystal Rising Dragon would dissipate soon, and if he summoned the Holy Soul Wentai, he would definitely die.

Suddenly, the entire Holy Mausoleum Valley began to shake. Fang Yun secretly thought it was not good, and hurriedly stepped on Pingbu Qingyun and flew out.

During the flight, Fang Yun looked back.

He saw a huge bottomless hole in the center of the Holy Mausoleum Valley, the hole continued to expand, and the surrounding ground collapsed one after another.

Not long after, the entire valley collapsed and went deep into the ground.

Then, a large amount of water gushed out and filled the bottomless pit.

The location of the Holy Tomb Valley was replaced by a lake.

Tian Songshi had been facing the Holy Tomb Valley. Even though there was a huge vibration behind him, he did not look back. He gritted his teeth and suppressed his curiosity, fearing that he would cause trouble to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun flew over, gently patted Tian Songshi on the shoulder, and smiled: "Mr. Songshi, it's over."

"It's over?" Tian Songshi's eyes sparkled and he turned around in a hurry.

Seeing the lake with shimmering water, he was stunned.

"The Holy Tomb... is gone?" Tian Songshi asked in disbelief.

"Gone." There was some melancholy in Fang Yun's voice. This is the core of the human race's blood tomb cemetery, and only the Holy Tomb can protect the human race's blood tomb cemetery.

"No, your forehead..."

Tian Songshi saw from the corner of his eye that there seemed to be an extra eye on Fang Yun's forehead, but when he turned his head and looked straight, Fang Yun's forehead was as smooth as jade, with nothing on it.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yun reached out and touched his forehead.

Tian Songshi hurriedly shook his head and said, "I must have been distracted and saw it wrongly."

"Tell me what you saw." Fang Yun asked.

"I just saw that there seemed to be a third eye on your forehead. I didn't see what the eye looked like. When I was about to take a closer look, I found that it had disappeared."