Human Sovereign

"A pot of finely chopped meat!"

Fang Yu arrived at the Immortal Cultivation Ward, entered a roadside tea stall, and sat down. He could see a tall building not far ahead.

This building has twelve stories, with white jade tiles covering the eaves and gold bricks inlaid on the body. The hanging wind chimes ring out from time to time, producing a pleasant sound.

From a mortal's perspective, this building was merely a bit extravagant, but Fang Yu could sense the mystical aura emanating from it at all times.

'The Jade Capital in the heavens, with its twelve towers and five cities, a celestial being touched my head, granting me eternal life.'

If we're talking about the true lineage of the Black-Yellow Realm, it's undoubtedly Mount Longhu. And those who have the ability, or rather, the capacity to build the Jade Capital Tower as their cultivation place, must be from the Celestial Master lineage.

"The tea is here!"

At this moment, the tea server called out and came forward to serve tea. Fang Yu picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup, took a small sip, and immediately found it extremely bitter.

The tea dust that ordinary people drink is indeed bitter.

Although the tea was rather unpleasant to drink, it was still drinkable. At the same time, he listened to the idle chatter of some people in the tea shop.

He quickly gleaned some information from their conversation.

This imperial advisor, named Zhang Daochang, suddenly appeared two years ago and began constructing the Jade Capital Tower. By the time Safe Village was wiped out, the tower was already completed.

' Zhang Daochang is indeed from the Celestial Master lineage. Since he wields the Human Sovereign Banner, he must be Dao Foundation ' Azure Splendor Deliverance '.'

Fang Yu thought to himself, slowly turning the teacup in his hand:

When he compiled the "Essential Techniques of Peace", he learned about the foundation of the "Azure Splendor Deliverance" Dao Foundation, which is the Dao lineage of the Sun, cultivated by those with the "Hairy Head Sun" destiny, and is also the lineage of the "Eternal Heaven" of the Northern Plains.

If Rogue Cultivator this Dao Foundation, they will be qualified to go to Mount Longhu or the ' Eternal Heaven ' lineage to become a disciple.

The Celestial Master lineage descended from Mount Longhu must have cultivated a complete lineage of techniques, and its mysteries must be hundreds of times stronger than the breathing exercises circulating outside.

Although he has now cultivated the Dao Foundation ' Phoenix Sets the Plains Ablaze ', if he were to directly confront such a direct disciple, he would surely die.

Moreover, his Dao Foundation ' Phoenix Sets the Plains Ablaze ' is not adept at direct combat.

'Let me first test the waters of this core disciple before making any plans!'

He stopped turning the teacup in his hand, took a small sip of tea, and channeled his Divine Thought through the Yuanchen Pearl to connect with the millions of energies within the ' Great Peace Village ' region, triggering a riot of millions of true spirits.

*****

The Jade Capital Tower has twelve floors.

An altar was set up in the center, with a small flag emitting a mysterious light floating above it.

Before the altar, a young man sat upright on a straw cushion, chanting incantations.

"... The Immortal Path values life, boundlessly saving all beings. It opens the eight gates, unleashes the flying Dharma wheel, elucidates sins and blessings, prohibitions and precepts, explains predestined karma, universally grants enlightenment, allows the dead to be reborn, and grants new life to all beings, thus bringing renunciation to the heavens..."

As he chanted, the mysterious light on the small flag swirled, and peaceful and serene faces appeared on its surface.

Suddenly, a face began to tremble, then contorted in pain.

"Um!"

Zhang Daochang suddenly opened his eyes, his voice grew louder, and the small flag shone brightly, making his distorted and painful face calm and peaceful again.

However, in the next moment, more and more faces contorted in agony, and wisps of black energy emanated from the flag, forming distorted faces in the air.

A howl, like a demonic roar, resounded:

"Please, please spare my child..."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"I am the Great Peace Village..."

"Why, why did you kill me...?"

"Ahhh... a peaceful year... a peaceful year has arrived..."

More and more distorted, painful, howling faces emerged from the flag, converging into a black cloud that surged out of the city.

Zhang Daochang suddenly stood up, looked at the out-of-control Human Sovereign Banner, and instead of panicking, he smiled.

"I've waited for you for years, you've finally arrived!"

With a wave of his hand, the Human Sovereign Banner landed in his grasp. He wrapped it around himself, and it transformed into a wisp of black smoke, flying towards the dark clouds in pursuit.

The people of Anjing City were terrified as they watched the dark clouds rise into the sky, but they soon found that the dark clouds had disappeared and gradually calmed down.

Fang Yu, having connected with countless true spirits, headed to a deserted, deep mountain outside the city. Sensing the wondrous force binding the true spirits, he couldn't help but shake his head.

These ten million true spirits have already been refined into the Human Sovereign Banner. Without killing Zhang Daochang, who is in charge of the banner, he will not be able to retrieve these ten million true spirits, let alone send them to be reincarnated.

Moreover, he couldn't possibly show himself to collect those ten million true spirits now, otherwise he would not only have to face Zhang Daochang, but also True Person Fengyi. Even though the ' Moon-Embracing Sword Intent ' in his sea of consciousness had almost recovered, it would still be impossible for him to stop the two of them.

'Yes, we're far enough away from the big city now. Let Zhang Daochang taste the bitterness of backlash!'

Fang Yu's thoughts flashed, black clouds surged, and countless true spirits howled as they rushed towards Zhang Daochang, who was holding the Human Sovereign Banner.

'Trying to turn on you!'

Zhang Daochang frowned slightly, his body radiating mysterious light to shield his true spirit. At the same time, his Divine Thought perceived everything around him, but he did not find any suspicious signs.

'Didn't you come?'

Zhang Daochang flipped his hand, revealing a compass. He chanted an incantation, and the compass needle spun wildly before pointing at himself.

"This person is indeed unpredictable!"

Zhang Daochang put away the compass, sighed, and knew that the person would not show up.

He Divine Thought the true spirit that had gone completely mad with his divine sense. With a wave of the Human Sovereign Banner in his hand, beams of mysterious light shot out and transformed into celestial soldiers wearing black armor, wolf-head masks, and radiating mysterious light.

Brilliant mystical light appeared continuously in various parts of the dark clouds. These heavenly soldiers seemed to be the nemesis of those true spirits. Once they entered the range of their mystical light, they calmed down. As the heavenly soldier opened its mouth and took a big breath, it was sucked into its mouth and nose.

The millions of dark clouds were completely devoured in a short time under the suppression of the heavenly soldiers, as if they were being eaten up.

With a wave of the Human Sovereign Banner in Zhang Daochang's hand, the heavenly soldiers transformed into mysterious light and disappeared into the banner.

*****

Fang Yu put down two copper coins, got up and left the teahouse, heading towards the nearest city gate.

"Mount Longhu has Three Altar Troops and Horses. The Upper Altar Troops and Horses are further divided into Tiger, Leopard, and Wolf armies. The ones that just appeared were likely the Wolf Soldiers, numbering one hundred. It is said that each of these celestial soldiers possesses at least the strength of Dao Foundation, making it a piece of cake for them to suppress these millions of mortal spirits."

'Luckily, I didn't actually absorb the true spirit, otherwise I would have been ganged up on by these hundred heavenly soldiers. Even after death, I might have been able to ascend to the ranks of immortals and obtain the position of a heavenly soldier.'

'One hundred heavenly soldiers are equivalent to one hundred Dao Foundation; even Purple Mansion cultivator would have a headache, let alone him.'

"The direct disciples of the Celestial Master lineage of Mount Longhu are indeed not to be trifled with. Ordinary disciples are lucky to have even one celestial soldier protecting them, but this person actually has a hundred celestial soldiers under his command."

"Well, actually it's definitely more than a hundred, at least double. We should calculate it as two hundred heavenly soldiers, and maybe even some Purple Mansion Heavenly Generals."

'If we want to reclaim those millions of true spirits, we can only do so slowly and methodically.'