Eternal Life: I hold the door to eternal life

Fang Han pulled out a dagger from his waist and, according to the method described in the original book, endured the severe pain, made a cut in his heart, and immediately pressed the Nine Aperture Golden Pill on the wound.

The Nine-Aperture Golden Pill was soaked in Fang Han's blood and immediately emitted a powerful medicinal power. In just a few seconds, the wound on his heart healed and scabbed, leaving only a faint scratch on the wound.

The Nine-Aperture Golden Pill has already flowed along Fang Han's blood and entered his heart. As Fang Han's heart beats, it emits waves of medicinal power, nourishing Fang Han's body and improving Fang Han's physique.

After taking the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill, Fang Han felt his whole body cool and refreshing, and a greasy, dark, sticky substance was continuously secreted from his pores. After a while, it covered his entire body, emitting a foul odor that almost made him vomit.

However, he did not dare to let Fang Rentu and Bai Haichan, two people of great origin, out of his sight. He could only endure the stench, cut his finger with a dagger, and drip a few drops of blood on the dark Huangquan map.

As soon as Fang Han's blood came into contact with the Yellow Springs Diagram, it was quickly devoured by it, and then there was no movement. Fang Han dripped another seven or eight drops of blood for the Yellow Springs Diagram to devour, but the Yellow Springs Diagram continued to devour the blood without giving Fang Han any response.

Fang Han knew that Yan, the spirit, was a thousand-year-old demon, very cunning and treacherous. If he didn't use some tricks, it would definitely ignore him. He immediately said in a stern voice:

"Yan, don't play dead. I can use the blood that contains the breath of the Yellow Spring Emperor to open the Yellow Spring Map. I am the heir chosen by the Yellow Spring Emperor! You are a remnant soul of a weapon spirit, why don't you come out to pay respect to your young master? If you dare to show off to me again, believe it or not, I will destroy you and refine a new weapon spirit for the Yellow Spring Map?"

Soon, Yan Yousen's voice came from the Yellow Spring Map: "You are just an ant in the physical realm. You got a Nine-Aperture Golden Pill made by the Great Emperor by chance, and you dare to call yourself the Great Emperor's descendant? You even dared me to call you 'Young Master'. How do you want to die? I will grant your wish!"

Fang Han said coldly: "Humph, you can kill me? Do you have the ability to kill me now? I am standing still, come and kill me! How dare a remnant soul of a weapon to show off to me? Since I can open the Yellow Spring Map and wake you up, you are the successor chosen by the Yellow Spring Emperor. This is not something that you, a remnant soul of a weapon, can deny.

I don't have much patience. You've swallowed so much of my blood. Hurry up and recognize me as your master! Otherwise, when I reach the realm of magical powers, I will immediately kill your remnant spirit and refine an obedient spirit for Huangquantu. Humph!"

The cultivation system of the world of eternal life is divided into four major realms: the realm of physical body, the realm of supernatural powers, the realm of longevity and the realm of immortals; each realm has ten levels!

The physical realm is about tempering the physical body; practitioners are still mortals, and their words and deeds cannot transcend mundane cognition.

Once you enter the realm of magical powers, you will be able to form magic power in your brain, and you can fly into the sky and hide in the ground, and display magical powers; with a wave of your hand, you can move mountains and fill the sea, and capture the stars and the moon. You are truly extraordinary and have entered the threshold of immortality.

The body that Fang Han traveled through and occupied was a member of the Fang family's branch clan, and now he only had the fourth level of physical cultivation. Without mana, he had no way to manipulate the broken Huangquan Map, a top-grade Taoist artifact, and there was no way to forcibly refine the Huangquan Map. If the artifact spirit did not voluntarily recognize the master, the Huangquan Map would be a useless waste to him.

Then I heard Yan say contemptuously: "Humph, you are a mortal with no roots and no foundation. You got a Nine-Aperture Golden Pill by chance, and you want to cultivate to the realm of supernatural powers? You also want to kill me? What an idiot!"

Fang Han knew that when facing a ten-thousand-year-old demon like Yan, he must not show any weakness, otherwise, he would be defeated by the other party. He did not show any courtesy to him; he immediately unfolded the Huangquan Map and threw it on the ground, sat on it, took out a dagger and started digging a hole in the ground.

Yan said angrily: "You are just an ant, and you dare to use the talisman of Emperor Huangquan as a cushion! Do you really want to die?"

Fang Han said contemptuously: "What a bullshit summon of the Great Emperor, if you have the guts, kill me now! If you can't be used by me, I'll find you hard to wipe my ass with. You are just a remnant soul of a weapon, you are useless. Why are you pretending to be so good to me?

I will bury you in this remote wilderness first. I am afraid that you will be discovered and cause trouble if I carry you with me. When I reach the realm of magical power, I will come and kill you, the rebellious spirit of the weapon!"

Yan Aoqi said: "Without my help, you want to cultivate to the realm of magical powers on your own? It's simply wishful thinking!"

Fang Han recalled the plot in the original novel and sneered, "Don't you just want to find out my identity? I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm from the Fang family in Longyuan Province. The eldest daughter of the Fang family, Fang Qingxue, has already cultivated to the magical realm of Yuhua Sect, one of the ten sects of the immortal way, and has obtained the quota to recommend disciples to cultivate in Yuhua Sect.

Fang Qingxue has returned to the Fang family now. In a few days, she will select people with cultivation qualifications from the Fang family to follow her to Yuhua Sect to cultivate. You said that after I was cleansed by the Nine-orifice Golden Pill and my physique improved, would Fang Qingxue take a fancy to me? Would I be able to cultivate in Yuhua Sect? Would I be able to cultivate to the realm of magical powers? You actually thought that I had to rely on a wisp of residual soul of an instrument spirit to cultivate to the realm of magical powers? You are blind!"

Yan said stubbornly: "Empty words are not enough. When you really enter Yuhuamen, I will recognize you as my master!"

The two talked for a long time, and Fang Han also dug a pit more than half a meter deep. He stood up and kicked the Yellow Spring Map into the pit, saying: "Do you think I really want you to recognize me as your master? It will take a lot of pure Yang energy to restore the power of the Yellow Spring Map. If it is not to save the trouble of refining the spirit of the weapon in the future, why would I want you to recognize me as your master? Since you don't want to, then bury it here for a few years. When I cultivate to the realm of supernatural powers, I will come to kill you and refine an obedient spirit of the weapon for the Yellow Spring Map again!"

After saying that, he started filling the pit with soil.

Yan hurriedly said, "Wait until you arrive at Yuhua Gate, and then I will acknowledge you as my master. What's the difference?"

Fang Han continued to fill the soil while saying nonchalantly: "What I want is unconditional obedience, not conditions. Once I bury you, when I dig you out again, it will be the time when I have the ability to wipe you out. Do you want to acknowledge me as your master now, or wait to be wiped out by me? You'd better think it over carefully!"

Yan asked anxiously, "Is it troublesome to condense the weapon spirit again?"

Fang Han ignored him and continued filling the soil.

Seeing Fang Han's firm attitude, Yan was unmoved. He thought to himself, this kid does have some of the domineering aura of Emperor Huangquan, but his cultivation is a little lower. But now I am just a remnant soul, and my life and death are all decided by him. If I don't recognize the master now, I may not have a chance in the future.

Yan thought about it and said helplessly: "Don't bury it, I admit it!"

Fang Han said proudly: "Even if you are a ten-thousand-year-old demon, are you still not afraid of death? Humph, just give in earlier, and your young master will have to fish you out." His hands did not slow down, and he dug the Huangquan map out of the pit and threw it on the ground. He urged: "Hurry up, your young master has a lot of things to do!"

Yan said: "Don't worry, let's discuss it first..."

Fang Han glanced at the Huangquan map with contempt, kicked it into the pit again, and cursed: "You still want to negotiate with me, are you worthy?" As he said that, he started to fill the pit with soil again.

Yan couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Emperor Huangquan, are you blind? What kind of person did you find as your successor? An ant in the physical realm, so domineering, can such a person live long?"