Eternal Life: I hold the door to eternal life

The person Fang Han rushed towards again was a white-faced Taoist priest. The white-faced Taoist priest saw Fang Han rushing towards him with the Thunder Sword in his hand, looking sinister, and was about to fight with Fang Han. He thought that as long as Fang Han was entangled for a while, the brothers would be able to surround Fang Han. But he heard the thin Taoist priest shouting a reminder, and he paused.

Fang Han was overjoyed when he saw this. He was about to clash head-on with the opponent's sword, but suddenly changed his sword's momentum and in the blink of an eye, he knocked off the white-faced Taoist's sword-holding arm. Fang Han took advantage of the situation and kicked him far away.

Although the white-faced Taoist priest was no longer a threat, the delay allowed three Taoist priests to approach Fang Han from his left and back. Fang Han quickly ran to the front right where there was no one.

Not long after he ran out, he heard Fang Qingxue outside the arena say coldly: "Humph, you are too soft-hearted to be a real man. I will only help you once, and your life or death after that depends entirely on your ability."

After saying that, Fang Qingxue casually swung out a bolt of lightning, instantly killing the White-Faced Taoist. But the White-Faced Taoist, whose arm was cut off by Fang Han, was still numb due to the lightning, and he didn't even have time to feel the pain of the wound before he was charred to death by Fang Qingxue's lightning.

Everyone in the field was stunned by Fang Qingxue's ruthless and merciless thundering means. Fang Han also looked at Fang Qingxue with dissatisfaction and asked: "Fang Qingxue, killing a person who has no power to resist can show your power? Can it maintain the dignity of your true disciple?"

Fang Qingxue glanced at Fang Han and shouted coldly, "What do you think the way of immortality is? Is it the freedom of flying in the air with a sword and riding the wind? Is it the indifference of watching the changing winds and clouds without being moved? Is it the saint who understands the sufferings of the world and has compassion in his heart?

Wrong! I tell you, the way of immortality is the way of killing. If you don't fight or rob, where will the resources come from to improve your cultivation? Rely on others' charity? If you don't let the enemy bleed on the spot, how can you ensure your own safety? Rely on wagging your tail and begging for mercy, praying for the enemy to have mercy? If you don't kill all the scoundrels who provoke you, how can anyone fear you and obey you? Rely on reasoning?

Humph, immortal way! Who among the highly accomplished people in the immortal way is not an executioner? Who among them is not a ruthless person with countless dead souls under his command and a bad reputation? If you don't want to kill, or dare not kill! And you still want to make the powerful people in the world of magical powers bow their heads and make way for you? Why? "

Fang Qingxue no longer paid attention to Fang Han, and said to everyone in the field with a cold face: "Here, I have the highest cultivation and the most respected status. Your lives are controlled by me. Without equal strength, you have no right to talk to me about fairness and justice!

Today, this is the Shura Field with Qingxue as the master. The only thing you can do is to use your own blood, or the blood of your opponents, to enhance the reputation of our Shura Field.

This is the way of the immortals. The way of the immortals where the weak are preyed upon by the strong! The way of the immortals where the strong are respected! If you can’t decide the winner within five minutes, I will personally kill you!”

As soon as the voice fell, a giant thunder and lightning python appeared out of thin air under Fang Qingxue's feet, holding Fang Qingxue in the air. Fang Qingxue no longer paid attention to the crowd, her stunning face was indifferent and ruthless, and her cold eyes shot straight into the sky like thunder!

Fang Han looked at Fang Qingxue's proud and proud figure, feeling yearning and confused. A surge of courage poured into his mind, and he could not help but think: "Isn't it just killing people? Why should I be afraid?"

As soon as the thought came to Fang Han's mind, it turned into a bloody word "kill". Fang Han's momentum suddenly changed, and with a fierce roar, he rushed towards the remaining seven people with the Thunder Sword like a madman.

Fang Han stopped running and fighting, but rushed into the middle of the seven Taoists with a fearless and ruthless momentum, swinging the lightning-blasting Thunder Sword with all his strength. Facing the attacks of the crowd, he blocked them if he could, and resisted them with his body if he couldn't. For a while, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and shouts and cries of pain came one after another.

The bloody fight instantly turned the battlefield into a real Shura field. The thousands of people accompanying him were also horrified by the blood-spattered tragic battlefield, their faces pale. They stood there in a daze, not daring to breathe.

The fight lasted for five or six minutes. When Fang Han fell in a pool of blood and gasped violently, the land within a radius of 300 meters had been dyed blood red. There were even broken limbs and arms scattered around, and internal organs were everywhere. Except for the body that was charred by Fang Qingxue's electric shock, there was no intact body left in the field.

It was only at this moment that Fang Qingxue turned her gaze to Fang Han, who was sitting in a pool of blood and gasping for breath. She asked suspiciously, "After a fight, you actually broke through the realm! And your body's recovery speed is really amazing. Have you taken any magic medicine?"

Fang Han was shocked when he heard this. He thought to himself, "In the more than one month since I came to Yuhua Sect from the Fang family, with the continuous release of the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill's medicinal power, even if I haven't practiced deliberately, I am already on the verge of a breakthrough. The reason why I dare not break through is that I am afraid that Fang Qingxue will associate the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill and the Yellow Spring Diagram with my own cultivation.

Unexpectedly, in today's battle, he actually broke through the seventh level of the physical body and reached the inner strength realm. But it also made Fang Qingxue suspicious. This is not easy to deal with, why not first..."

Fang Han had an idea in his mind. He pretended not to hear Fang Qingxue's words, gasped for a few times, and suddenly fell on his back, laughing like crazy: "Hahaha, Qingxue, is this the immortal way you mentioned? It's so refreshing, so refreshing! Hahaha..."

Fang Qingxue frowned slightly when she saw this. She casually flicked a pill into the laughing mouth. She ignored the sudden pill that shot straight into Fang Han's throat, causing him to cough violently! She said lightly:

"This is a pill to refresh your mind. It can clear your mind and refresh your spirit. Killing is a required course for cultivators, but you must not lose your original intention in killing. However, you are qualified to enter the Yuhua Sect to practice with my handwritten letter. Pack up and come find me again."

Fang Han was relieved when he saw Fang Qingxue didn't ask any more questions. While packing up, he was thinking about what he had gained today.

As a time traveler, Fang Han boldly suppressed Fang Rentu and Bai Haichan. But subconsciously, he is still a modern man. The rules and regulations of modern society still constrain him.

But today, Fang Qingxue's arrogant and domineering attitude, indifference and coldness towards life made him understand thoroughly that the law of the jungle is the only law of survival in the world of immortality. And cultivation is the only guarantee of survival in the world of immortality.

Fang Qingxue's words and actions today showed Fang Han the cruel law of the jungle nakedly, and also let Fang Han know how he should act in this world from now on.

In midair, Fang Han and Fang Qingxue stood side by side, both staring at the bloody ground below. Fang Qingxue said coldly, "I once searched for a treasure in Longyuan Province, but never succeeded. If you have it, you'd better hand it over. That treasure is not something you can possess now."

Fang Han sighed inwardly, "I am suspected after all! However, it is impossible for me to hand over the Yellow Spring Map!"

Fang Han looked unhappy and asked, "Qingxue, what do you mean?"

Fang Qingxue suddenly turned her head and glared at Fang Han. Fang Han also stared at Fang Qingxue angrily without giving in.

The two men looked at each other for a while, and then a mysterious magical power suddenly sprang up from under Fang Han's feet. Within a few breaths, it circulated several times in Fang Han's body.