Resurrection of spiritual energy: from lowly blacksmith to master of creation

After Fang Yan solved the cultivation problems of the girls, he started to practice weapon refining.

After blackmailing two ogre demons before, Fang Yan got some eighth-level materials and the bones of emperor-level ferocious beasts.

These are all good materials for refining weapons.

Also, before leaving Da Luotian, he brought a large amount of seventh-level materials.

There are so many good materials, enough to refine several powerful magic weapons.

But just as Fang Yan was preparing to refine the weapon, he suddenly felt that his state of mind seemed to be loosened.

"Um? Promoted to the second level of Emperor rank at this time? What a coincidence!"

In desperation, Fang Yan could only temporarily interrupt the plan and patiently practice and understand the evolution of the law.

The source of chaos in his body has been playing a role.

The source of chaos will automatically guide various additional elements to evolve toward higher prohibitions.

In During this evolution process, the origin of chaos will gradually degrade into vitality.

This degradation is obviously loss-making, but unfortunately, Fang Yan is unable to stop this degradation.

Because his realm is too low, he has no way to control the origin. A higher level of energy.

Finally, the evolution of laws in his body and the total amount of vitality reached the promotion requirements.

The bottleneck of the first-grade emperor to the second-grade emperor was broken!

A strong coercion surged from Fang Yan. In all directions.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the calamity clouds covering hundreds of kilometers gathered on Fang Yan's head.

For a moment, the strong men of the Seven Desire Demon Heaven were alarmed again.

"Tribulation cloud? Someone is about to survive the tribulation? Looking at the scope of this calamity cloud, it seems to be an emperor-level thunder calamity!"

"In that direction, isn't that that terrible new guy who came a year ago? He has only been here for a year and he is about to advance?"

"That young first-level emperor was about to be promoted to the second-level emperor so soon! This kind of cultivation speed is simply terrifying!"

"Monster! What a monster! I have practiced for sixty-eight thousand years before I transformed from a mere mortal into a second-grade emperor-level powerhouse! It actually only took him less than a hundred years to complete this journey! I feel so sour!"

"Damn it! How many years does it take him to break through to the first level on average? I don't know how to calculate, who can tell me?"

"From the beginning of cultivation to the peak of the imperial level, there are a total of sixty-three small realms. The average time between each of his breakthroughs is only about a year. In other words, maybe this time next year, he may break through to the third level of the Emperor level!"

"hiss! It's so terrifying, and such a speed of cultivation is no longer something that a monster can describe! Isn't he the reincarnation of a god?"

"Reincarnation of gods? It’s really possible!"

……

In the Demonic Heaven of Seven Desires, the emperor-level experts were talking a lot, analyzing Fang Yan's cultivation process thoroughly in just a few words.

Everyone is simply envious and jealous of the separation!

They are also the proud sons of heaven in their respective worlds.

There are countless geniuses in the world, but those who can cultivate to the emperor level are ultimately limited.

Every strong person who has cultivated to the emperor level must have outstanding luck, talent, resources, and mind.

It’s not enough to describe it as a rare occurrence in ten thousand years!

Even so, it took countless years for them to cultivate from ordinary people to the emperor level.

It takes less than a hundred years to cultivate to the second level of the Emperor level. This is simply outrageous and has never been heard of.

No wonder they are jealous!

Fang Yan had no time to care about what others thought at this time. After a period of brewing, the clouds of calamity were getting thicker and thicker, and it was obvious that a thunderstorm was about to happen.

He was a little confused:"How come after becoming an emperor, even if you break through a small realm, you have to go through a tribulation?"

Thinking like this, he flew a certain distance to a higher place to prevent the tribulation thunder from reaching the Creation Palace.

Click!

Finally, a thunderbolt fell and hit Fang Yan's forehead.

This tribulation thunder seemed to have kicked off, followed closely by purple bucket-thick tribulation thunders, which hit Fang Yan head-on and shamelessly.

The emperor-level experts who were secretly observing this place were shocked again when they saw this scene.

They were shocked by Fang Yan's gesture of overcoming the tribulation!

How did Fang Yan survive the tribulation? He just floated in the air, quietly waiting for the catastrophe to fall on him!

That is a catastrophe! Can the catastrophe be overcome in this way?

Many powerful people who secretly observe are a little suspicious of life.

Who can be promoted to the emperor level and has not survived the catastrophe? Who hasn’t been ripped apart by lightning?

There are basically no people like Fang Yan who can go through tribulations easily and comfortably!

"This...is this the calamity that leads to the promotion of the first-level emperor to the second-level emperor? Did I make a mistake?"

"Absolutely! You are not mistaken, and neither am I! There is something wrong with this person!"

"yes! There is definitely something wrong with him! He must have mastered some kind of secret that we don't know, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for him to survive the Imperial Tribulation so easily!"

"I suggest that he be caught and questioned. We must find out the secret. As long as we find out why he can easily overcome the tribulation, maybe we can also easily overcome the tribulation in the future."

"good! Even if we can't be as relaxed as he is, we can still reduce the damage caused to us by thunder tribulation."

As he spoke, the great emperor walked out of his retreat.

They flew towards the Palace of Creation at the fastest speed, looking a bit menacing.

In the process, the natural disaster was gradually coming to an end.

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