Carefree Path of Dreams

In the sky.

Fang Yuan’s Torch Dragon clone turned into an illusory image as he activated the Nine Star Pearl Mystic Technique, and the Blade of Universe bloomed again and again.

Countless otherworldly demons turned into mincemeat under his saber for the immortal artifact ring to absorb.

“Ordinary otherworldly demons are only small soldiers… Only Primordial Godfiends can be considered to have the intelligence of a cultivator.”

After killing so many otherworldly demons, Fang Yuan gained a deeper understanding of these creatures.

“They are indeed existences born from the natural source of the destruction of the universe… Their skins have the Nomological Laws of Destruction on them, while Primordial Godfiends have comprehended the Great Dao… In fact, their comprehension grows alongside the destruction of a world, eventually turning into the Connate Destruction Great Dao!”

The Connate Destruction Great Dao, also called the Chaos Destruction Great Dao, could suppress the power of a world! Theoretically, this was on the same level as a Netherheaven Demon God’s perfect Dao path!

“This is a large-scale demon disaster, and in the late stages, there will be Chaos Godfiends who control the Connate Destruction Great Dao!”

Fang Yuan licked his lips. “The slightest carelessness could even cause the destruction of a Holy Land!”

A disaster of this caliber was naturally extremely frightening.

What surprised him was that even up until now, he was still unable to find any traces of the Abominable Lord.

Given my current reputation, the Abominable Lord should have heard about me if he’s near the Great Sage Immortal World… Is he in some other region? Fang Yuan pondered.

Although the Great Sage Immortal World was the number one region of the Wasteland World, there were definitely other equivalent territories in this world.

It seems like after pacifying the Sixteen Countries, my Torch Dragon clone can wander around freely to harvest otherworldly demons and inquire news about the Abominable Lord!

While Fang Yuan was contemplating, a flattering voice sounded beside him. “Congratulations honored Sir Situ. You’ve dealt with the demon disaster in this area! Truly deserving of your title as a savior.”

“Savior? Haha… I’m merely taking what I need!” Fang Yuan waved his hand. “Let’s hurry up and go to the next area!”

Immortal Lie Huo and Immortal Qing Shan exchanged glances, somewhat in disbelief. Since when was there an Immortal as selfless as him?

However, knowing how formidable he was, they followed him without complaint.

Three streams of light pierced through the sky. Suddenly, Immortal Lie Huo took out a jade pendant. “The Hundred Thousand Mountains is asking for help! An Ice Godfiend and a Fire Godfiend are attacking them. The situation is dire!”

“Oh?” Fang Yuan raised his brow slightly. “Ice and Fire… Godfiends?”

He immediately thought of the two Primordial Godfiends that he had released.

At this level of Godfiend, the only thing he could do when he met them was to run.

Initially, he thought that these two Godfiends were not interested in the poor Sixteen Countries and had gone to the Great Sage Immortal World. But they actually went to the Hundred Thousand Mountains?

“In the previous small-scale demon disasters, the Holy Mountain could use the head of that Primordial Godfiend to protect themselves. After all, Primordial Godfiends seldomly appeared within the Sixteen Countries. However, things are completely different now…”

Obviously, the head of that Primordial Godfiend had become a guiding light for the two Primordial Godfiends.

How long could the Immortals of the Barbarian Ancestral Court last against the two Primordial Godfiends?

Sure enough, after a few moments, Immortal Lie Huo announced with a lifeless expression, “We’ve lost contact with the Immortals of the Hundred Thousand Mountains…”

“Unexpectedly, after clearing away the otherworldly demons in the Sixteen Countries, this happens…” Immortal Qing Shan looked at Fang Yuan meaningfully.

After all, this Situ Zhaixing was certainly related to the barbarians.

The Sixteen Countries is merely a remote and desolate place. Regardless of whether they’re going to rescue or devour their companion, they won’t stay there long… This is an opportunity! In Fang Yuan’s heart, he was thinking something entirely different.

If he hurried to the Hundred Thousand Mountains now, the chances of encountering the Primordial Godfiends was practically negligible.

On the other hand, the otherworld demons still wreaking havoc there were decent treasures for him. There might even be a big prize there!

Of course, the premise is that I don’t bump into those two Primordial Godfiends. Otherwise, they’ll definitely fight to the death with me!

After being imprisoned in the Thirty-Three-Level Outer Heaven Tower for so many years, nobody would believe that they did not possess any hatred in their hearts.

As the successor of Mount Mengyan, Fang Yuan was undoubtedly going to inherit this hatred. In any case, the two Primordial Godfiends were not going to be grateful that he had released him. Chasing after him endlessly for the rest of their lives seemed more probable.

However, that sealed demon head will most likely stay in the barbarian wasteland for a while to recover its body… Its head is worth at least five hundred Dao Comprehension Stones!

Fang Yuan’s eyes instantly lit up.

A complete Primordial Godfiend, even a weakened one, was not an existence he could provoke currently.

But what about a Primordial Godfiend that was only one head?

I can give it a try. Even if I’m not strong enough, I can still run away…

With that thought, he made up his mind and continued to teleport. His figure disappeared immediately.

“It seems like this honored sir truly has a considerable relationship with the Hundred Thousand Mountains!”

Seeing this, Immortal Lie Huo was thoughtful and did not dare to follow rashly.

After all, they understood the levels and strength of otherworldly demons.

The Barbarian Ancestral Court was far stronger than Qingfeng City, and for them to not be able to hold on, their opponents were most likely Primordial Godfiends!

Ordinary Immortals would be turned into dust within seconds in front of existences at this level.

Even when they went up against ordinary otherworldly demons, they only dared to shout or cheer behind Fang Yuan. There was no need to talk about one at the Primordial level.

Fang Yuan’s performance of continuously killing otherworldly demons had left a deep impression in their minds that he could not be defeated, and they directly addressed him as ‘honored sir’.

…

Agonizing Eagle Gorge, entrance to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

While Fang Yuan was teleporting, he spotted a saber light and immediately stopped. “Mo He… are you seeking death?”

As a new Immortal, ordinary otherworldly demons were already extremely difficult for him to deal with

“My Saber Dao would rather break than bend! The Hundred Thousand Mountains is my root, and it is a responsibility that I must not shirk!” Mo He looked determined, as though he had come to the enlightenment of seeing through life and death.

To an Immortal, this was exceedingly rare.

“Good!” Even Fang Yuan could not help admiring him. “If you continue like this, you might really be able to enter a supreme Saber Dao one day!”

However, there was a difference between combat strength and realm. Even if Mo He had gained some enlightenment at this time, a Primordial Godfiend could still kill him with a single finger.

After thinking for a bit, Fang Yuan brought Mo He along with him. “Stay close to me! I will teleport with you!”

A few flashes later, they arrived at where the Holy Mountain was supposed to be.

The Barbarian Ancestral Court had already drowned in calamity, the Holy Mountain had been completely obliterated, and there was an additional massive pit that they could not see into the depths of.

“Indeed, the demon head has escaped.”

Mo He’s legs turned weak when he saw this scene. “The head of the Primordial Godfiend that our Holy Mountain had sealed! It-it escaped!”

After becoming an Immortal, Mo He had become one of the core higher echelons of the barbarians and had come into contact with this secret.

He stared at the massive pit, his face full of despair. “It’s over…”

Fang Yuan stood by his side and asked, “Who was the one who sealed this Primordial Godfiend’s head?”

“… The ancestor of our barbarians… His name is Patriarch Pantheon!” Mo He answered blankly.

“Patriarch Pantheon?! Pantheon!”

Fang Yuan’s eyes brightened. He knew that the Pantheon Catalog that had helped him tremendously along the way was most likely written by this patriarch. But he did not understand why these remarkable techniques had not been passed down to the Barbarian Ancestral Court.

Was it fate? The Pantheon Catalog incurred the jealousy of the heavens, then as the person who is slowly gathering it, what am I considered as? An exception between heaven and earth?

Fang Yuan laughed involuntarily. Then he had a sudden thought.

“The first thing the demon head will do after escaping must be to destroy the barbarians as revenge. At the same time, it will constantly recover its strength… Fortunately, we returned fast enough!”

Fang Yuan grabbed Mo He and began teleporting to look for it.

He had teleported to here the moment he received the news. Just how fast was that?

The bloodstains all over the Holy Mountain had yet to dry.

“Found it! At the Beichen tribe!”

After ten seconds, Fang Yuan’s eyes lit up as he brought Mo He to Beichen City.

Looking at the familiar city, he fell into recollection. The memories of when he had attended the Beichen Ceremony were still vivid.

But at this time, the Beichen tribe had already suffered a calamity. The city walls had collapsed, and a large number of barbarians were lying on the ground. A layer of black Qi was covering them as they quickly withered away.

The streams of black Qi converged into a river that flowed toward the center of the city.

“Ahh! Die, demon head!”

This devastation in front of him made Mo He’s eyes turn red. He sent a bright saber beam flying toward the wall of black fog.

Unexpectedly, it easily penetrated this black fog. But after the explosion, it turned into many struggling barbarian souls crying out for help, shocking Mo He.

In contrast, Fang Yuan was looking at the core of the black fog.

A house-sized demon head was there, looking incredibly malevolent. Its nose and mouth were constantly absorbing the black Qi, and beneath its neck, half its chest and right hand had already grown.

“Is it recovering its demon body through destruction and absorption?” Fang Yuan looked at it and instantly made a decision. “I can’t let this go on!”

He stepped out and teleported behind the demon head. A Saber Qi lotus flower wrapped around the demon head.

“Nonuple Blade of Universe!”

Whoosh!

The next moment, the Saber Qi shattered as the demon’s half-body flew out. The head of the Primordial Godfiend roared, “I-I recognize you… Sethgu will certainly swallow any existence that provokes Sethgu! No one will be spared!”

Its body had numerous saber wounds. Blood bubbled out, and as though it had a life of its own life, the blood covered its wounds, which quickly recovered.

“The head is comparable to a primordial treasure. Even the newly-formed body is comparable to an immortal artifact. This is slightly troublesome…” Fang Yuan said softly.