With a flash of emerald light, Fang Yuan appeared in the Tang Sect's inner courtyard.
After a fierce battle, he looked decidedly bedraggled. His clothes had been soaked in seawater, then frozen in Ultimate Ice. By now, they were as hard as iron.
But it was also thanks to this that he had escaped Bo Saixi's pursuit.
During the battle, he had seemingly been struck by his own Wrath of the Ice Emperor and frozen solid. But as the Ice Empress's master, how could Fang Yuan be hindered by ice?
His frozen appearance had merely been a show for the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King. In the brief interval when he turned to attack Bo Saixi, Fang Yuan finally had time to activate Fixed Immortal Travel within the ice and vanish without a trace.
The battle left Fang Yuan sighing. If he had possessed Incomplete Freedom Transformation, he might have been able to ignore most attacks and fly straight back to land, without experiencing what it felt like to become a frozen slab of zombie meat.
But what soured Fang Yuan's mood even more was the Sea God's reaction.
The method of attaining godhood through faith that he had acquired now seemed to be the Sea God's original version. That old bastard had become a god ten thousand years ago, a span no longer than the gap between Douluo I and Douluo II.
The Sea God seemed quite displeased that someone in a later era was using his method. Although Fang Yuan could understand that attitude, he still could not help inwardly cursing him out.
*They say those who become gods first should help others become gods afterward. So people in later generations can only accept your inheritance and let you lead them along? If they want to rely on