Chapter 329: Chapter 321: Tier Five Middle
「The next morning.」
The Beast Rushing Mountain Range gradually grew bustling with activity.
Guests from the surrounding powers of the Beast Rushing Mountain Range, as well as members of the Changkong clan, had been invited to witness the White Feathered Eagle tribe’s promotion ceremony.
Even Layman Shuqing was observing in secret.
’A Bronze Tribe occupies a city. A Silver Tribe carves out a territory of its own.’
Layman Shuqing lowered his gaze, lost in thought. ’With the White Feathered Eagle tribe’s—no, with Fang Yang’s destiny, he might even be able to commune with heaven and earth and receive a great blessing.’
Essentially, every top prodigy backed by the various families of the Changkong clan went through a phase of cultivating their own power base.
This was true for Chen Kui, and it was true for Sen Yue.
Sen Yue, in particular, had expanded his Eight Banners and formally established them as an army.
Sen Yue even went on to lead his Eight Banner legion in a conquest of the Xuan Domain, a meritorious achievement that was instrumental in establishing his Hundred-Year Celestial Mandate.
Fang Yang was now walking that same path.
If he were to follow it to its ultimate conclusion, he could potentially use the White Feathered Eagle tribe as his foundation to establish a Yun Dynasty, one that could rival the Great Xuan Dynasty!
SPLASH...
The sky grew dim, blanketed by dark clouds.
Before long, a heavy rain began to fall, with bolts of lightning occasionally streaking through the clouds.
Clearly, the weather today was not favorable for the people of the White Feathered Eagle tribe.
This was because, in addition to Fang Yang needing to announce their intentions to the will of the Beast Rushing Mountain Range, Lu Yao and the others had to perform the remaining parts of the ceremony.
Just as the members of the White Feathered Eagle tribe were looking on with worry, Fang Yang arrived, treading through the air.
In an instant, the dark clouds scattered and the rain vanished.
The sky turned a brilliant azure, clear for thousands of miles.
"Not bad."
Seeing Fang Yang alter the weather with his aura alone, the eyes of the onlookers lit up.
A gentle breeze blew, bringing with it a refreshing coolness.
Beneath the morning sun, a vast altar stood in the center.
Around it were arranged various offerings: livestock, precious metals, and fine stones.
Incense smoke curled into the air, creating a hazy mist.
Lu Yao and two tribal uncles stood to Fang Yang’s left and right, presiding over the various procedures.
Paying respects to Heaven, honoring the Earth, welcoming the ancestors, presenting gifts, playing music, reciting the invocation, offering wine, presenting food...
The series of procedures was intricate and extremely time-consuming.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly, with no ignorant fools showing up to cause trouble.
This was very rare.
As the ceremony neared its conclusion, all eyes turned to Fang Yang.
All that remained was for Fang Yang to make his proclamation to the heavens and the earth, to gather the fortune of the Beast Rushing Mountain Range.
SCREECH!
Under the gaze of the multitude, the White Feathered Eagle spread its massive wings and soared into the sky.
It soared freely amidst the blue sky and white clouds. With each flap of its wings, a faint, snow-white, fiery light flickered.
Even more remarkably, the incense smoke condensed into a divine halo around it, enhancing its presence and making it appear even more mystical.
"Beast Rushing Mountain Range, hear my proclamation! Today, I establish a tribe, its name: White Feathered Eagle..."
Fang Yang raised the Mountain Spirit Talisman Seal high and issued his declaration.
The Mountain Spirit Talisman Seal was a special kind of Talisman Dao Treasure Seal, capable of anchoring the fortune of a faction.
Even more profound, it could be inscribed with the likeness of many famous mountains from across the land.
It was the perfect tool for Fang Yang to call upon the will of the Beast Rushing Mountain Range.
BOOM!
RUMBLE!
A moment later, the sky and the earth violently changed color.
The sky above suddenly erupted with a divine golden radiance. A brilliance like a vast ocean tide surged forth, rushing in all directions.
At this moment, the entire area was transformed into a world of gold.
’Does ascending to a Silver Tribe cause such a strange phenomenon?’
Such a spectacle left the guests shocked and uncertain.
Even Layman Shuqing’s eyes lit up with interest.
Fang Yang did not speak.
Watched by Lu Yao and the tribal uncles, he continued to channel the Mountain Spirit Talisman Seal, communing with the Beast Rushing Mountain Range.
WHOOSH! The Mountain Spirit Talisman Seal shimmered with light, its form rapidly changing.
Soon, it came to resemble the Beast Rushing Mountain Range, looking almost like a perfectly scaled-down replica.
The next moment, the heavens and the earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the entire domain of the White Feathered Eagle tribe began to rumble.
’Something’s wrong.’
’This isn’t a simple promotion to a Silver Tribe. The spectacle is nearly on par with a Silver Tribe giving birth to a Great Saint!’
’Hiss... Is this the mighty power of a young Great Saint?’
The many guests were secretly dumbfounded.
They had already held the White Feathered Eagle tribe in high regard.
But after this, they suddenly realized they hadn’t valued them enough—not nearly enough.
CRACKLE! SNAP!
High in the sky, every bone in the White Feathered Eagle’s body resonated, emitting a metallic roar.
Not only that, but its immense qi and blood were also boiling, and a thick white mist began to emanate from its body.
It looked as if it were being immolated by the incense, yet its aura only grew deeper and more formidable.
It was rapidly transforming!
Tier Three Middle! Tier Three Advanced! Tier Three Peak!
A series of explosive sounds erupted from the White Feathered Eagle.
It had actually used this blessing to ascend directly from the Tier Three Middle realm to Tier Three Peak.
SCREECH...
SCREECH... SCREECH...
SCREECH... SCREECH... SCREECH...
From the eagle’s nest, a cry like ten thousand eagles rang out.
All the White Feathered Eagles were crying out, roaring in response.
It was because Fang Yang’s White Feathered Eagle had truly refined the Fire Eagle bloodline, taking an unprecedented step for its entire race.
This was a small step, but also a giant leap.
From now on, the racial limit of the White Feathered Eagle would no longer be Tier Two Peak, but Tier Three Peak.
This White Feathered Eagle was now akin to a progenitor!
THUMP!—THUMP!—THUMP!
As the White Feathered Eagle underwent its transformation, Fang Yang also received a great blessing.
Fang Yang’s physique was already powerful, having used potent Sacred Materials like the [Heart of the Black Moon Water Kun] and the [Wings of the Golden Sun Wind Roc] for his Foundation Establishment.
Therefore, the changes to his Soul were even more pronounced than those to his physical body.
His Soul Foundation was increasing continuously!
Around Fang Yang, orange-yellow divine halos of incense power shattered, reformed, and then shattered again.
In this cycle, the spot between his eyebrows began to glow, causing his entire body to radiate a brilliant light, suffused with an ancient and primal power.
A thirty thousand-fold Soul Foundation!
A forty thousand-fold Soul Foundation!
A fifty thousand-fold Soul Foundation!
A sixty thousand-fold Soul Foundation!
As he underwent his transformation, not only did the two tribal uncles wear solemn expressions, but even Layman Shuqing, hidden amongst the clouds, focused his full attention.
Although a great formation isolated the area to prevent any incidents, there was always a chance of an unforeseen event.
If any tactless fool were to disrupt Fang Yang’s transformation, even dicing them into a thousand pieces would not be enough to quell their rage.
Fang Yang was incomparably important!
WUUU...
A strange, abrupt cry echoed out.
The cry was like the high shriek of a Dapeng and the deep bellow of a Black Kun, causing Layman Shuqing’s expression to change instantly.
Before Fang Yang, lightning and fire intertwined. Runes filled the sky as Carp Eagles spiraled together, sublimating into a Kun-Peng and forming a Golden Tai Chi Diagram.
With a BOOM, golden waves surged toward the heavens, rising hundreds of feet and engulfing the void.
The Golden Tai Chi Diagram frantically absorbed the incense smoke, evolving again, rapidly expanding, extending in all directions.
From the center of the Golden Tai Chi Diagram, a Black Kun Illusion first emerged, bursting forth and bringing with it a heavy darkness. It was followed by a Golden Roc Illusion that beat its wings, roaring as it flew, its golden-daylight aura concealing a murderous intent.
One black, one gold—the forms of the two great illusions blotted out the sky, completely sealing off the heavens.
Both the Black Kun Illusion and the Golden Roc Illusion exerted an indescribable pressure on the crowd.
Beneath the heavens, the crowd stood with mouths agape, utterly dumbfounded.
Tier Five Middle?
Tier Five Middle.
Tier Five Middle!
The next moment, an aura of the Tier Five Middle realm radiated from Fang Yang.
Immediately, the forms of the Black Kun and the Golden Roc intersected, roaring in unison.
Meanwhile, Fang Yang’s black hair billowed around him, his gaze flashing like cold lightning.
It was a breathtaking scene. Everyone present stood frozen, as if turned to stone.
Time seemed to freeze in that instant, and people nearly forgot to breathe.
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