Eternal Life through Drawing Lots

Chapter 330: Chapter 322: Extravagant Hope

"This can’t be real, can it?"

"Unbelievable. This is just unbelievable."

"Tsk tsk, he actually used this worldly fortune to directly break through the realm barrier and reach Tier Five Middle."

"Sigh... he’s only twenty-seven, yet he’s already a Great Cultivator at Tier Five Middle."

"Yeah, compared to him, I feel like I’ve wasted my life."

"Compared to Lord Fang Yang? Are you even worthy? That’s a joke."

"Hiss... The White Feathered Eagle tribe really became the Silver Tribe. How many years has it been? Their development is so fast..."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Some were astonished by the growth of the White Feathered Eagle tribe.

But even more people were staring at Fang Yang, completely dumbfounded.

A legend.

A living legend.

To people like them, Fang Yang was undoubtedly a figure of legend.

Now, what Fang Yang had accomplished was nothing short of a miracle, shaking them to their core.

’So it’s true. Peerless geniuses really don’t need to cultivate arduously to break through.’

At this moment, the people of the White Feathered Eagle tribe were overjoyed and invigorated.

The members of the surrounding factions, however, all wore worried expressions and sighed in dismay.

Being situated so close to the White Feathered Eagle tribe was truly their misfortune.

As for the visitors from the Changkong clan, they too stared at Fang Yang in amazement.

"Yay! Brother Yang is truly peerless!" The younger generation of the Fang Clan, led by Fang Lanxi, looked at Fang Yang with adoration.

’I never expected him to grow so quickly.’ Elder Hua of the Sen clan, hidden in the crowd, suddenly sighed to himself.

No one could have predicted that Fang Yang would actually use the opportunity of the White Feathered Eagle tribe’s promotion to leap into the Tier Five Middle Cultivation Realm.

Such an event was far too rare; it was practically unprecedented.

At this moment, Elder Hua narrowed his eyes, gazing at the Mountain Treasure Talisman Seal in Fang Yang’s hand.

Elsewhere, the Moon Lady Envoy’s eyes widened. ’What? Fang Yang’s fortune has erupted, and he actually climbed to Tier Five Middle at the age of twenty-seven?!’

The Moon Lady Envoy had been preparing to leave the Beast Rushing Mountain Range, to leave this place of heartbreak.

But when she heard of Fang Yang’s achievement, the lake of her heart was still unavoidably stirred into violent turmoil.

A genius. A peerless genius.

Fang Yang was absolutely, without a doubt, a peerless genius.

’If Fang Yang could really do as I wish and replace Muri Shengkai...’

’Then it might not be impossible for me to use him to leap into sainthood.’

’And after becoming Fang Yang’s Daoist partner, I might even have a slim chance of glimpsing the realm of a Great Saint.’

At this thought, the Moon Lady Envoy sighed. "Forget it. It’s not fated. If I get any closer, I’m afraid Fang Yang will just kill me at his whim."

She suppressed the ache in her heart and turned her head away, refusing to look in the direction of the Beast Rushing Mountain Range.

「At this very moment.」

In the center of the White Feathered Eagle tribe’s altar.

The Golden Tai Chi Diagram dissipated, and the illusions of the Black Kun and Golden Roc were also gradually fading from view.

Fang Yang stood in the center of the grounds, his heart filled with joy.

A comfortable sensation spread through his entire body, like drinking ice water on a hot summer day. It was delightful.

Not only had he successfully helped the White Feathered Eagle tribe ascend in rank, but he had also helped the White Feathered Eagle itself break through two minor realms consecutively.

Of course, the most important thing was his own growth.

His Soul Foundation had now reached the great mark of over 60,000-fold.

A 100,000-fold Soul Foundation was the domain of a Saint.

’With my Soul Foundation of over 60,000-fold, I must be getting closer and closer to the Saint’s domain.’

More importantly, he had used this great fortune to leap directly from the Tier Five Elementary Cultivation Realm into the Tier Five Middle Cultivation Realm.

In other words, he was now in the same realm as Sen Wei, a truly rare accomplishment.

This blessing had saved him at least two years of arduous cultivation. How could he not be overjoyed with such a harvest?

Right now, he looked inward at his first aperture, gazing at the magenta True Essence, and the corners of his lips curved up slightly.

Light Purple True Essence, Tier Five Elementary.

Magenta True Essence, Tier Five Middle.

’It seems that from now on, I’ll have to put more effort into the White Feathered Eagle tribe.’

He began to look forward to what kind of rewards he might gain if the White Feathered Eagle tribe continued to grow stronger.

Immediately, he opened his eyes and looked behind him.

He gave Lu Yao a slight nod, a gesture of acknowledgment for her contributions.

Lu Yao noticed Fang Yang’s movement.

In that instant, Lu Yao felt a warm, electric current rush through her body.

At that moment, her eyes glistened, and a peculiar feeling flowed through the fields of her heart.

She gazed at Fang Yang’s back and subconsciously bit her fiery red lips, her eyes filled with a seductive charm.

Whatever she wanted, Fang Yang would basically give her.

As time went on, what she truly wanted in her heart grew to be more, and more.

For example...

She didn’t dare hope that Fang Yang would treat her the way he treated Sen Hui.

She only hoped that she could occupy a small place in Fang Yang’s heart.

It didn’t have to be the center; it could be the most remote corner.

But as long as it existed, she would be content.

’How could someone like me dare to ask for too much?’

「A quarter of an hour later.」

The ceremony ended.

Clusters of brilliant fireworks blossomed in the sky, filling the air with a festive atmosphere.

With a light tap of his foot, Fang Yang unhurriedly made his way back.

His expression was calm, his posture composed. He was as steady and unhurried as an emperor on his throne.

His ability to maintain such a peaceful state of mind during a momentous event like this truly made the observing Second Uncle Fang and Seventh Uncle Fang’s eyes light up.

But soon, the two uncles fell silent, a sense of bitterness welling up inside them.

It was because they had struggled for many years, only to be trapped at the Tier Five Middle realm.

Compared to Fang Yang, they seemed increasingly inadequate.

However, such feelings only lingered in their hearts for an instant.

After all, no matter what, Fang Yang was the leader of the Fang Clan, and they were both very happy for his growth.

"Marshal." Second Uncle Fang was the first to bow his head and address him, no longer using familial terms.

Seventh Uncle Fang came to his senses and also bowed his head respectfully. "Marshal!"

Hearing this, Fang Yang paused in his tracks and quickly moved forward to help them up. "There’s no need for this, Uncles."

No matter what, Second Uncle and Seventh Uncle had helped him a great deal.

Besides, he came from the righteous path.

The higher his position, the more he had to pay attention to such etiquette.

But the two uncles insisted on addressing him as Marshal in public to honor the distinction between ruler and subject.

「Hidden among the clouds.」

Layman Shuqing clicked his tongue in amazement.

"What a kid. Other people either break through during arduous cultivation or in life-and-death battles."

"But you? You just went ahead and broke through without a sound, simply going with the flow."

As Layman Shuqing recalled Fang Yang’s journey of growth, he couldn’t help but shake his head, a trace of envy rising in his heart.

A moment later, he severed the envy and other distracting thoughts.

Nevertheless, he still compared Fang Yang to the current younger generation.

He suddenly realized that whether it was at the Thunder Saint Academy or the Daoist Mansion of Eternal Life, there was almost no one who could confidently suppress Fang Yang at the same realm.

Yu Zither Immortal couldn’t, and neither could Sen Wei.

Counting them all, he feared that only the "Young Venerable," Sen Yue, possessed such confidence.

「That night.」

The clouds were thick and heavy.

Layman Shuqing appeared and met with Fang Yang in the White Feathered Eagle tribe’s territory.

"Ah Yang, your return from this trip is likely to cause another huge uproar."

Layman Shuqing smiled. "I’m afraid the Great Xuan Palace will also place you very high on their assassination list."

"I’ll face whatever comes my way," Fang Yang said calmly.

Fang Yang understood the path of a cultivator very well: either you sing a triumphant song of progress, showcasing your talent all the way, or you lie low and quietly build up your strength.

As long as he continued to advance on the path to eternal life, he would eventually have to return to the first path.

If his Dream Emperor illusion were ever exposed, given its importance, he might even be forced down a path where the entire world is his enemy.

The suspected targeting and assassination attempts by the Great Xuan Palace really didn’t amount to much in comparison.

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