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As the effects of the last Primordial Yang Pill gradually diminished, Fang Chen's clothes were heavily damaged, and the skin exposed to the air took on a strange gray-black hue. Wisps of Yin Death Energy began to invade his body.
With the entry of Yin Death Energy came intense pain. However, his consciousness remained as clear as ever, and his eyes shone brightly, as if a flame were burning within!
Desire!
A desire for life, even in such a dire situation where life and death hung by a thread, Fang Chen never considered giving up. Having been reborn, there were too many things he needed to change; how could he die here!
No! He was unwilling!
The surrounding Yin Death Energy was overwhelmingly dense, rendering Fang Chen immobile. The only thing he could do was passively endure the excruciating pain brought on by the invasion of Yin Death Energy into his body.
When the effects of the last Primordial Yang Pill were nearly completely gone, this suffering reached its peak. Yet, Fang Chen's body trembled less and less as time went on.
Under the binding force of Yin Death Energy, his standing body suddenly crouched down. His eyes closed tightly, and murmurs escaped his lips. At first, they were unclear, but soon became distinct.
“...Life and Death Qi, merging and flowing... from death comes life, life never ceases... this is Supreme Creation...”
As these murmurs continued to resonate, Fang Chen's skin, which had begun to turn gray-black due to the invasion of Yin Death Energy, started to gradually return to normal. His body ceased trembling, and most importantly, Fang Chen's faint aura began to strengthen at an astonishing rate!
“From death comes life, life never ceases; so this is the Power of Creation!” Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide.
“Hahaha.” He laughed heartily, feeling a sense of clarity within.
The dense Yin Death Energy could no longer affect him; instead, he was able to use this liquefied Yin Death Energy to rapidly enhance his strength.
In that moment, poison transformed into medicine!
In the depths of the Absolute Yin Realm, thick Yin Death Energy permeated the air. At the center of this Yin Death Energy, a figure sat cross-legged, his expression solemn and eyes tightly closed, actively drawing in strands of Yin Death Energy into his body.
What other martial artists viewed as poison, Fang Chen saw as the best method to enhance his strength. As time passed, with Fang Chen continuously absorbing the Yin Death Energy from the Absolute Yin Realm, his aura grew increasingly robust. Even his originally slender body began to swell slightly with the influx of Qi Energy.
Suddenly, Fang Chen opened his eyes. He exhaled a long breath of turbid air, feeling the excessive Qi Energy within him. He realized that his body could no longer contain more Qi Energy for the time being.
Standing up, a bright light flashed in his eyes as he clenched his fists and exclaimed joyfully, "Seventh Layer of Body Refinement Realm!"
The absorption of Yin Death Energy continuously transformed into Power of Creation, allowing him to leap directly from the Fourth Layer to the Seventh Layer of Body Refinement Realm. This speed was simply monstrous!
"Life and Death Transformation Technique!" Fang Chen muttered to himself, the light in his eyes burning even brighter. With such a miraculous technique, he seemed to envision a glorious future for himself in this lifetime!
Erasing his traces, Fang Chen quickly left the Absolute Yin Realm. When he stepped out of the Spirit Mine and looked at the sun high in the sky, he squinted slightly and revealed a bitter smile.
He had unknowingly cultivated until noon the next day. Fortunately, the Gray-Clad Youth who had escaped using the Swift Journey Talisman had not returned, and it seemed that the Wang family had not yet noticed the mutation here. Otherwise, there would have likely been complications.
Feeling secretly relieved, Fang Chen flickered several times and swiftly left the mountain range, heading towards Fang Residence. Having been away for so long, it was time for him to return.
Half a stick of incense later, a handsome young man staggered towards Fang Residence, a strong smell of alcohol wafting from him, drawing curious glances from passersby.
This young man was none other than Fang Chen, who had already restored his appearance.
Having spent an entire night away from home, Fang Chen needed to find an excuse for his whereabouts to avoid being suspected once news of the Spirit Mine incident spread.
Drunkenness is indeed a rather good excuse.
With half-closed, bleary eyes, Fang Chen staggered along, burping from the alcohol, his steps unsteady as if he might fall at any moment. In his drunken state, no one noticed the glimmer of brilliance that flashed in his eyes.
The acquisition of the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit and the Azure Ancient Lamp taken from the Gray-Clad Youth had invigorated Fang Chen's spirit. He felt more confident about overcoming the impending disaster that would befall the Fang Family.
As he approached the increasingly familiar Fang Residence, Fang Chen's "staggering" steps quickened slightly. He could hardly wait to use the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit to further enhance his and his father's strength!
At that moment, a disheveled middle-aged man with a slightly chaotic aura rushed toward Fang Chen from the crowd, head lowered.
The middle-aged man wore a worn gray robe, and his dark face bore signs of anxiety and seriousness. Although he kept his head down, Fang Chen recognized him at once.
“Zhang Er.” Fang Chen's gaze sharpened, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
Zhang Er was a guard belonging to the main branch of the Fang Family. He was low-key and not well-known, but his skills were exceptional. With a cultivation level at the ninth stage of Body Refinement Realm, few guards in the Fang Family could rival him. He usually followed Fang Qingshan closely.
However, after the Flower Boat Incident, Fang Chen had requested his father to send Zhang Er to protect Chan'er for a while. But today, this Zhang Er...
“Young Master, Master wants you to return quickly.” Zhang Er reached Fang Chen and spoke in a deep voice without caring whether Fang Chen was truly drunk or not.
Previously, Zhang Er had looked down on this young master from the main branch, but after yesterday's events in the Alchemy Room, the entire Fang Family had fundamentally changed their view of this once weakling known as Fang Chen. This included him as well. As Fang Qingshan's personal guard, he certainly couldn't let Fang Chen take risks.
Sensing the heavy smell of alcohol on Fang Chen, Zhang Er frowned and reached out to pull him.
“Is something wrong with Chan'er?” The seemingly drunken Fang Chen suddenly spoke up. His calm words carried an astonishing chill that swept through the air, causing Zhang Er's outstretched hand to freeze mid-motion.
“Young Master…” Zhang Er was shocked but quickly regained his composure. His expression became somewhat troubled: “No, it’s not that; Master just wants you to return first.”
"I ask you, what happened to Chan'er?" A chilling aura accompanied by Killing Intent suddenly erupted from Fang Chen's body, and a trace of blood flickered in his pitch-black eyes.
Originally guarding Chan'er, Zhang Er was now standing in front of the Fang Residence, waiting specifically for him to appear, and as soon as he did, he insisted on taking him to see his father, seemingly afraid that he would do something impulsive.
In the vast Fang Residence, who besides his father, Fang Qingshan, could provoke such impulsiveness in him?
Only—Chan'er!
What had happened during his absence? Why had even his father taken measures to protect Chan'er and made him avoid her?
Fang Chen remained silent; his face, which had been slightly flushed as if drunk, was now ashen. He quietly stared at Zhang Er, the coldness and Killing Intent around him growing more intense. Facing all of this, Zhang Er's complexion gradually paled, nearly suffocating under Fang Chen's overwhelming presence.
Zhang Er finally stopped insisting. He said, "Miss Chan'er has been taken away by Second Master and Third Master. I hope you won't act impulsively. The master will find a way to handle this."
After speaking, he nervously looked at the handsome young man before him. Only by truly experiencing it could one understand how terrifying the aura Fang Chen had emitted earlier was! Even in Zhang Er's memory, the aura of Clan Leader Fang Zheng Tian was not as fearsome as that which had emanated from Young Master Fang Chen.
"Fang Nansiao!" Fang Chen growled, an astonishing killing intent erupting from within him.
He knew that he had killed the brothers Fang Haoyun and Fang Yiming. Although there was no evidence left behind, with the slightest clues available, Fang Nansiao and Fang Botao had already suspected him. They had even sent Fang Qiyang to test him before. It was only a matter of time before they took action against him.
Moreover, it was precisely because of this that Fang Chen had requested his father to send Zhang Er to Chan'er's side. In his view, with Zhang Er at the ninth level of Body Refinement Realm present, unless Fang Nansiao and Fang Baiyun lost all face and acted personally, Chan'er's safety should be assured.
What Fang Chen did not expect was that Fang Nansiao and the others still acted! They openly captured Chan'er and even left his father Fang Qingshan helpless!
"You... seek death!" Fang Chen snarled, clenching his fists tightly together, producing a cracking sound from the bones grinding against each other.
"Where are they now?" He raised his head and stared directly at Zhang Er, who was half a head taller than him.
Zhang Er shook his head in silence. The reason he was here was that he feared what Fang Chen would do upon learning that Chan'er had been captured after entering the Fang Residence. At that point, it would be easier for him to fall into the traps set by Fang Nansiao and others. Now, how could he possibly inform Fang Chen about Fang Nansiao and their whereabouts?
"Speak!" Fang Chen shouted fiercely, filled with rage.
Zhang Er suddenly trembled, almost instinctively saying, "Azure Courtyard."
As the second master of the Fang Family, Fang Nansiao naturally owned several properties in Fengyan City. The Azure Courtyard was one of them.
"Azure Courtyard." Fang Chen murmured, and in an instant, he vanished from Zhang Er's sight.
Watching Fang Chen's disappearing figure, Zhang Er finally realized something was wrong.
"It's over; I forgot to tell him that the guy from Cloud Dust Sect is also in Azure Courtyard." Zhang Er's expression changed as he hurried towards the Fang Residence.
He needed to quickly inform Master Fang Qingshan.
He had a feeling that this matter was about to escalate!
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