Chapter 1516 Male Slave
Chapter 1516
"Luxury, luxury! It's an absolute luxury. Tianyi Mother Sect actually uses the aura of mythology to cultivate disciples. I'm afraid our Jiyuan Sect doesn't have such a skill now."
Fang Han breathed the "mythical airflow" in Tianyi's mother religion, grabbed a trace, and wrapped it around his fingertips. Suddenly, he saw that in this airflow, countless myths and legends were deduced, which seemed to contain In any classical legend, one breathes and swims in countless perceptions of the way of heaven, and becomes a character in the myth.
Fang Han was once again shocked by the extravagance of Tianyi's mother.
From this, it can be seen that Tianmu, the leader of Yimu Cult, is extraordinary and definitely not an ordinary person. Compared with the eternity, killing, chaos, and disasters of heaven, Lei Di is much more terrifying.
Even the disciples under her command surpassed the Heavenly Court. If Heavenly Court does not have the Thirty-Three Three Heavens Supreme Treasure, it is very likely that it will also be reduced to a slave by Tianyi Mother Sect.
This vast and vast plane is filled with "mythical airflow" everywhere. If Fang Han inhales now, he can directly inhale it cleanly, which will be of great benefit to the body. You must know that the "mythical airflow" is After smashing the burning breath of the gods and objects of the heavens, how beneficial is the breath of the gods and objects of the heavens as spices for condensing the treasure of the thirty-three days? It is clear to everyone.
The amount of vitality that Fang Han can swallow now is unimaginable. With just one mouthful, thousands of planes will condense, enter his mouth, and transform into food in his belly.
Even if he starts the sacrifice right now, it is not impossible to devour the entire Tianyi Mother Sect, but the commotion is too loud, which will inevitably cause a backlash. Can't take advantage of anything.
It's better to lurk deeply and observe the situation.
Fang Han hid in the void, and pushed the word "void" from the gate of eternity to such an extreme that almost no one could notice that he had entered the depths of this plane. He swept his eyes, and saw in the depths of the plane of Tianyi Mother's leader, countless tyrannical air currents shot up into the sky, swallowing and puffing like a long whale sucking water.
This is the figure representing the tyrannical Tianjun.
"Good guy, there are so many heavenly kings!" Fang Han distinguishing the breath of ordinary immortals from heavenly kings is as simple as eating and drinking. , are pitifully weak and extremely gloomy, only Tianjun, a figure who has surpassed the realm of heaven and earth, his aura is like a bright lamp in the dark night, shining and indelible.
As he glanced over, the auras of some heavenly monarchs appeared in his perception in Tianyi's mother teaching. They are all as majestic as a mountain, and their sharpness is menacing. Among them, several tyrannical ones have directly reached the peak of the nine-epoch cultivation base, and there is even one who is almost comparable to the Holy King of the End.
But these breaths are not from the Heavenly Mother.
The aura of Tianmu, if it is an ordinary Tianjun, cannot be felt at all, only Fang Han can vaguely feel that in the center of this face, in the eternal unknown time and space, there is a faint breath , It seems to be about the past and the aftermath. Enter a kind of king's secret realm, kill yourself, the supreme mystery of the previous life, this life, and the next life.
This is what happens to those who are in the realm of the Immortal King.
After cutting off the three lives, there will be no traces in the heavens, and he will become the supreme immortal king, surpassing the heavenly king. One step closer to the way of eternal life, almost immortal.
This breath belongs to the Heavenly Mother.
Tianmu is practicing a supreme divine method, or she is merging thirty-three ancient characters. Fang Han could only feel the breath around him, not daring to observe deeply, for he was afraid of being discovered by Tianmu. With Tianmu's level of cultivation, the horror is boundless, and she can see even the slightest movement, the affairs of the sky, and the secrets of the sky, as long as she calculates with her heart, there is nothing she can't figure out.
Withdrawing his divine thoughts, Fang Han looked at this vast plane again, and found that there were many kingdoms established in the plane, and there were countless immortal cultivators, but these immortal cultivators were all women . Of course there are also men, but male immortals are all slaves.
One country after another, a country composed of women, and men are slaves, this is a country of daughters.
Beneath Fang Han is a vast land that is as big as a big state. Plains, mountains, rivers, and thousands of cities are built in it, forming a big empire. In the empire, immortal cultivators are like ants. densely packed. Some female immortal cultivators are arrogant and fly around in some cities, while those male immortals wear shackles and sigils, not only cannot absorb the mythical air in the air, but they have to contribute themselves all the time The essence of cultivation comes and is transported into the talisman.
Swish!
Fang Han silently landed on the streets of the imperial city below him, and saw a group of female immortals escorting a pair of male slaves, walking forward and directly entering the palace.
These male slaves are saints one by one. There are about a hundred of them. All of them are newly arrested and come in. Their faces are very angry. , There is also a piece of talisman attached, the talisman keeps flickering, emitting a large array of spirit absorption, constantly absorbing the natal essence of these male slaves.
These male slaves, every time a part of the natal essence appeared, was absorbed by the talisman.
It seems that the women taught by Tianyi Mother treat male slaves as domestic beasts and obtain their origin from them.
Snapped!
A male slave saint's body was tilted, and after being seen by a female disciple of Tianyi Mother Sect, the whip in his hand was whipped off, and his skin was torn apart, and the vigor penetrated into his body one after another, making him miserable. Calling again and again, rolling on the ground in pain, moaning.
"Hmph, you dare to pretend to be dead. You lowly men are only worthy of being our slaves and soldiers, providing us with the essence of life. Other than that, it is useless." The female disciple kept using the whip Slapping and laughing.
"Okay, Junior Sister, don't beat this slave to death. They are all slaves with fairly strong cultivation bases. They were once geniuses, so they were specially selected and given to the princess as soldiers, providing Jingyuan to the county every day. Mainly practice. This time, our Tianyi Mother Sect finally made a move and attacked several worlds, such as 'Xuanjie', 'Luojie', 'Waterjie', 'Xuanguijie'... and captured their world masters When I come back, I will be treated as slaves, and all the male disciples will also be treated as slaves, and the harvest will be huge." A female disciple waved her hand to stop the whipping.
"These worlds are relatively weak among the heavens and worlds. Our Tianyi mother sect slaves are nothing to them. We want to slave those powerful sects, such as Heavenly Court, Holy Land of Truth, Origin Dynasty, Dharma Realm, and Martial Realm , Buddha Realm, Dragon Realm... Also, recently I heard that a Yuan Realm appeared? It was established by a new man, Tianjun, called Fang Han, the Tianjun of the Era."
"Hmph, Fang Han, the Heavenly Monarch of what era, will sooner or later be used as a slave by our Tianyi Mother Sect, and he will also be turned into a soldier." The female disciple said coldly: "A Heavenly Monarch will be his own slave to serve as a soldier." , how cool is that?"
"Don't dream, the Tianjun men are captured, and they are also the powerful men in our Tianyi mother sect, the masters of the reeds, the masters of dreams... These people have harvested, where is it our turn? We only need more slave men at the saint level It’s fine as a soldier. If you can capture the Supreme Immortal Emperor as a slave, it will already be a great adventure.”
These female disciples of Tianyi Mother Sect discussed and whipped the whip all the way, driving these saint male slaves into the imperial city.
Along the way, they were still discussing non-stop: "Recently, I heard that the high-level Rong Hua is going to get married and marry a man? I don't know why?"
"Huh? It's just a hypocrisy. It is rumored that the man is an ancient heavenly king under the command of the Immortal King Good Fortune. He knows many secrets. When the secrets are known clearly, he can just kill him. Anyway, I heard that many epochs ago, that Rong Hua The master has also done such a thing, she got married more than once, and after each time, she killed a man and refined it into a magic weapon essence. What is this?"
"However, every big wedding of hers is not trivial. According to the rumors, the high-level officials of those sects went out one after another, arrested slaves, and contributed gifts for her big wedding. The world is condensed into a pearl dedicated to the Lord of Glory."
"These are high-level matters that we have no control over."
These female disciples are also saint-level cultivation bases, and they belong to small roles in Tianyi Mother Sect. However, Fang Han watched casually, and got a lot of secrets and news.
His body flickered again and then disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared on a high mountain, which towered into the sky. Like a pillar of heaven, the entire mountain peak is made of a rare kind of beautiful jade. The palace Qionglou Yuyu is in it, beautiful and magnificent, and sacred poems are constantly descending. At the foot of the mountain, many male slaves of the emperor's level, Being fixed, I kowtowed and prayed non-stop.
But at this moment, on the mountain, there was an angry sound wave. It seemed that the goddess living in the mountain was angry. Many slaves who prayed at the foot of the mountain were trembling, for fear that it would reach him.
Click! A mighty imperial slave seemed to be shaking too much. Being detected by that angry sound wave, it descended directly, blasting the male slave apart and turning it into dust.
"Fang Han, Jiyuan Tianjun, you dog slave, dog slave, I am at odds with you!" Deep in the mountain palace was the voice of the powerful ancient Tianjun, the Lord of Dreams.
It was because Fang Han sensed this point that he descended to this mountain peak.
A sneer appeared on his face, and as he walked step by step into the palace on the top of the mountain, he saw the Dream Lord sitting on the throne in the depths of the palace, spinning murderously.
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