Chapter 6346: The Source of Blood

"How to rely on Fang Yu? There is no chance. Fang Yu is extremely wary of us. There is no chance for us to copy his ability." Another figure said in a low tone, "Compared to Fang Yu, it is better to find a way to obtain the supreme divine way. ...If there is an opportunity to integrate the Supreme Divine Way into the laws of the Holy Way..."

"The Supreme Divine Way is no longer the strongest. Haven't you seen Fang Yu's performance against those divine emperors?" The figure said almost through gritted teeth.

"You've lost your composure, Xuan Ling, calm down, things haven't reached a desperate situation yet."

The figure standing opposite said slowly.

The monk named Xuan Ling was still excited and said: "Aren't you desperate enough? You saw Fang Yu's performance, why don't you despair? What is the purpose of our Holy Academy? We want to use Fang Yu to absorb all the human race Nutrients will make our Holy Court the most powerful force in the future, and we will rule everything with the laws of the Holy Dao!"

"But what about now? Fang Yu's fighting prowess is beyond our reach!"

"He can kill the successor we have trained for many years with just one finger!"

Xuan Ling looked at Ling'er again, his tone filled with resentment.

The figure opposite also fell silent.

The gap between Ling'er and Fang Yu today is indeed so great that it is indescribable.

Fang Yu can fight against many God Emperors alone, but Ling'er has not even achieved enlightenment yet.

From this point of view, the layout of the Holy Academy for so many years is completely in vain.

"Yao Yue, you are the Holy Emperor in our Holy Court. We should have greater pursuits, right?" Xuan Ling continued.

Yao Yue frowned and could only look up at the wise man above.

The matter has come to this, and there is no point in arguing with each other.

In the end, the Holy Court must obey the arrangements of the wise man.

"There is still a chance."

At this time, the wise man finally made a voice.

"The opportunity is in the ruins of the human race's ancestral star."

Hearing this, Yao Yue and Xuan Ling's expressions changed.

The ancestral star of the human race!

Indeed, the earth is now right next to the Great Sky Star.

In the ruins among them, there are still many human heritages.

But, in this current situation, how can we enter the human race's ancestral star?

Fang Yu's protection of the Human Race's Ancestral Star and the Great Heavenly Star is all-round!

"Exchange." The wise man said, "Exchange conditions with Fang Yu in exchange for the opportunity to enter the human race's ancestral star."

"What else can we offer in exchange for Fang Yu?" Yao Yue asked doubtfully.

"A secret that has been buried for many years, a piece of history, a story." The wise man replied.

Hearing this, Yao Yue and Xuan Ling looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

They did not know what the wise man said.

This is something that the wise man has never mentioned before!

However, since the wise man believes that this secret can exchange them for the opportunity to enter the human race's ancestral planet...

Then, it’s worth a try!

This is their last chance for the Holy Academy!

"Sage, we should take action immediately!" Xuan Ling said urgently.

"Wise man, can we know what this secret is? What is it about?" Yao Yue asked with a frown.

"This secret is related to Fang Yu's origin." The wise man replied, "He will be interested."

This answer made Xuan Ling and Yaoyue look at each other again.

This time, there was not only surprise in their eyes, but also excitement!

The information about Fang Yu's parentage... is indeed extremely valuable!

They will definitely get great benefits from this transaction!

…

In the northern part of the Immortal Realm, Juchen Immortal Realm.

Inside the Yuhua Gate, Fang Yu sat down to meditate and recover his body.

The fatigue gradually dissipated.

Fang Yu took a deep breath, stood up, and looked outside the courtyard door.

"I'm ready, come in." Fang Yu said.

Han Miaoyi walked in from outside.

"Brother Fang, shall we set off now?" Han Miaoyi asked.

"Well, you lead the way." Fang Yu said, "But remember, no matter what happens in the future, the first thing is... you must obey my orders and act without impulsiveness."

"I understand, Brother Fang, I'm not that brainless witch, and I won't mess around." Han Miaoyi chuckled with a faint golden light in her eyes.

"Buzz!"

Afterwards, Fang Yu left Datianchenxing with Han Miaoyi.

Bloodline induction provided Han Miaoyi with a direction.

Head towards this direction and shuttle all the way.

In the space passage, Han Miaoyi's expression became more and more nervous and dignified.

For some reason, the closer she got to the bloodline aura, the heavier she felt.

There seemed to be an inexplicable feeling of sadness and depression welling up deep in her blood, gradually taking over her state of mind.

Fang Yu could detect Han Miaoyi's emotional changes and his eyes moved slightly.

To be honest, he wasn't actually worried about any traps or ambushes set by the primitive protoss.

What worries him is Han Miaoyi's mood.

After all, the fundamental problem of the divine-demonic body is still there.

That is the conflict between divinity and demonic nature!

If the primitive gods take advantage of this... the consequences will be disastrous.

But this is a conspiracy.

If the opponent really has this ability, he will show it sooner or later.

Regardless of whether Fang Yu brings Han Miaoyi here this time, the origin of his bloodline will not change after all, and this problem still needs to be solved.

"Will the incident with Luntian Demon Ancestor also be related to the original gods..." Fang Yu frowned slightly and thought, "But when Luntian Demon Ancestor left, the original gods had not yet revived. Could it be that Luntian Demon Ancestor felt in advance that the original gods were going to return? So he chose to stay away from Han Miaoyi?"

"No matter what, the divine body is a taboo existence, whether it is the demons or the original gods, they will want to get rid of it."

"The demons don't have this ability now, but the original gods can't say for sure."

In the space channel, Fang Yu looked at Han Miaoyi with a serious look.

"Brother Fang, I feel getting closer and closer, that blood breath seems... not far ahead." Han Miaoyi suddenly said.

Fang Yu immediately took Han Miaoyi out of the space channel.

At this time, they were still in the northern part of the fairyland, but they were already far away from the Juchen fairyland.

They entered a realm, and in front of them was a large pale snowfield, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The temperature in this place is extremely low, and after going deeper, all you can see is a vast snowy plain, with few mountains.

"Why did the primitive gods find such a place as their base?" Fang Yu was a little confused.

"Brother Fang, it's very close." Han Miaoyi looked forward and whispered.

After reaching this position, the sense of depression and sadness she felt was already quite strong.

Han Miaoyi's voice was a little trembling, but she didn't know why.

Fang Yu looked forward.

But there was still a snowy plain in front of him, and not even a living creature could be seen.

Han Miaoyi suddenly stopped.

Fang Yu also stopped.

He looked around.

His spiritual sense spread out, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

There were no traces of living creatures within a thousand miles, and there was no breath fluctuation.

"Is it here?" Fang Yu looked at Han Miaoyi and asked in confusion.

Han Miaoyi nodded and looked at the snowy plain in front of her.

She slowly fell from the air.

"Where is this place? What fairyland or realm are we in?" Fang Yu was confused and wanted to figure out this question.

At this time, Han Miaoyi had already landed on the snowfield.

She squatted down and felt the blood breath, just under the ground covered with thick blood!

Han Miaoyi stretched out her hands, trying to push away the snow on it.

But at this moment, a buzzing sound came from the front!

"Buzz!"

The sound was harsh, with a strong and majestic aura!

Fang Yu looked forward and frowned.

Three white-robed monks appeared one after another.

Two men and one woman.

There was a vertical mark on their foreheads, shining with golden light.

And the aura on their bodies directly revealed their identities.

Primitive God Clan!

The blood breath of the God Clan, which was purer than that of the members of the Supreme God Clan, instantly permeated the world!

Fang Yu looked at the appearance of these three monks with a slightly stern look in his eyes.

Sure enough, the blood breath that Han Miaoyi sensed was the work of the Primitive God Clan behind the scenes.

"I didn't expect you to come so quickly."

The female cultivator in the middle had a delicate face. When she spoke, her tone was full of condescending indifference.

She looked at Han Miaoyi with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

The divine body was a shame for the original gods.

And it was an unprecedented huge shame!