Chapter 1953: Chapter 2050: Supreme Pill

Within the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree, Fang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, with the myriad phenomena of the heavens appearing within them, as if in this moment, Fang Lin had seen all that the world had to offer.

And his realm had already risen to the pinnacle of the Heavenly Mandate, his internal power like a vast ocean, ready to burst forth at any moment.

Fang Lin let out a breath of turbid air, turned around but found no trace of Hou Yi, and couldn’t help but be taken aback.

"Martial Arts Supreme, concerns obsessions."

He heard a voice by his ear, none other than that of Hou Yi.

Fang Lin’s heart trembled, as if he realized that Hou Yi no longer existed in the world, and felt a deep sense of sorrow.

The words left by Hou Yi sent Fang Lin into contemplation.

Martial Arts Supreme, concerns obsessions?

What are obsessions?

Focusing on something or someone, unwilling to let go, could be called an obsession.

In the myriad things of the world, obsessions exist, whether in humans or demons, or even in beasts with little intellect, all have obsessions.

The key to becoming a Martial Arts Supreme lies also in one’s own obsessions.

Fang Lin couldn’t understand what a person’s obsessions had to do with achieving the realm of Martial Arts Supreme. Could it be that the deeper the obsession, the greater the chance of stepping into the realm of Martial Arts Supreme?

Without further thought, Fang Lin immediately walked out of the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree, wanting to see what was happening in the outside world.

Upon leaving the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree, Fang Lin immediately felt the terrifying pressure from above the sky. Looking up, he was greatly shocked.

Xuanyuan Ya was still alive and was battling fiercely with Mo Shouhe, especially noting the weapon in Xuanyuan Ya’s hand, which Fang Lin found increasingly familiar.

He patted his Nine Palace Bag at his waist, and indeed, it was his own ancient spear. Fang Lin’s expression turned peculiar, realizing that the spear that had been with him for so long was actually Xuanyuan Ya’s weapon.

But upon reflection, it made sense, as the most likely person to have suppressed the ancient magic tree in the ancient wilderness could only be Xuanyuan Ya.

Meanwhile, Fang Lin also noticed the abnormality of the one holding the umbrella.

"Could he have already lost his consciousness?" Fang Lin immediately saw that something was off with the umbrella holder, and his brow furrowed deeply.

Without any hesitation, Fang Lin directly charged out of the Ancient Demon Ridge, intent on stopping the umbrella holder from absorbing the vitality of all things.

With Fang Lin’s current strength, he indeed had the confidence to do so, though being not yet at the realm of Martial Arts Supreme, leaving the Ancient Demon Ridge recklessly was still an extremely dangerous act.

Fang Lin threw a punch, putting aside the guidance and assistance the umbrella holder had given in the past. At this moment, in Fang Lin’s eyes, the umbrella holder was no different from Mo Shouhe and other Ancient Spirit Incarnations.

The force of this punch was unstoppable by any Heavenly Mandate expert. Even if Jin Zhulong were resurrected, he would have to avoid Fang Lin’s punch.

The umbrella holder remained motionless, without any reaction, allowing Fang Lin’s punch to strike him.

Bang!!!

As the punch landed, the umbrella holder’s form crumbled even more. Fang Lin’s expression changed, ceasing his attack, as he seemed to realize that the umbrella holder’s vitality was also being constantly consumed by the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu, and that attacking him was to no avail.

Suddenly, a glimmer of spirit appeared in the umbrella holder’s eyes, and he looked directly at Fang Lin.

"To step into the Supreme Realm, only you can contend with the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu!" the umbrella holder almost gritted this out through clenched teeth, and then the spirit in his eyes faded again.

Fang Lin was struck deeply, and he returned immediately to the Ancient Demon Ridge, where he met with the Great Sage Equal to Heaven and others.

"Fang Lin, I’ve prepared a pill for you." As soon as Qi Liansheng saw Fang Lin, he spoke directly.

"What pill?" Fang Lin asked somewhat puzzled.

Qi Liansheng showed a slightly proud smile: "You crafted the Life and Death Reincarnation Pill, and I’ve always been quite attentive to that, feeling I couldn’t fall too far behind you. So, I’ve been preparing all these years to craft a type of pill, and finally accomplished it two hundred years ago. I’ve been saving it for you."

Saying this, Qi Liansheng patted his waist Nine Palace Bag, and an antique Pill Furnace appeared, exuding an aura of desolation and antiquity.

"Immortal Furnace of the Ancient Wilderness!" Fang Lin’s eyes focused, recognizing it as one of the Three Great Sacred Cauldrons, the Immortal Furnace of the Ancient Wilderness, renowned alongside the Sun Moon Universe Cauldron and Universe Creation Furnace.

As the furnace appeared, the Universe Creation Furnace within Fang Lin’s Nine Palace Bag seemed to respond, emitting a faint sound.

Qi Liansheng patted the Immortal Furnace of the Ancient Wilderness, and the lid rose, ejecting a pill that seemed eager to escape.

Qi Liansheng swiftly grabbed the pill and placed it into a black jade bottle, which was also extraordinary, engraved with powerful arrays, seemingly designed to suppress such a spiritually aware pill.

"Though this pill does not rival the Life and Death Reincarnation Pill you once crafted, I don’t think anyone will ever craft a second one, aside from you, Fang Lin. This pill is my proudest creation, and it repays the favor I owe you, Fang Lin." Qi Liansheng placed the black jade bottle in front of Fang Lin, speaking earnestly.

Fang Lin understood the favor Qi Liansheng referred to, pertaining to his teachings in the Abyss Dungeon during the ancient era.

Though it was a matter of chance, Qi Liansheng felt uneasy after learning of it all, wishing not only to compete with Fang Lin but also to repay this kindness.

Therefore, after the collapse of the ancient times, Qi Liansheng had been preparing to craft this pill, the effort of which was beyond words, until it was finally accomplished two hundred years ago.

"Between us, there’s no favor that needs repaying," Fang Lin said.

Qi Liansheng chuckled: "Now indeed, there’s no favor to repay. This pill should provide you with some help."

Fang Lin did not dwell on it, asking: "What does this pill do?"

Qi Liansheng looked deeply at Fang Lin, his expression very serious: "It can assist a Heavenly Mandate peak expert in stepping into the Half-step Supreme Boundary."

Upon hearing this, Fang Lin was startled, while the Great Sage Equal to Heaven beside him also showed amazement, looking at the black jade bottle in Fang Lin’s hand with some disbelief.

"Though not matching the Transcendental Elixir, for you now, this pill should still be helpful," Qi Liansheng said.

Fang Lin held the black jade bottle tightly, having no doubt about Qi Liansheng’s words. He believed Qi Liansheng wouldn’t speak without reason, and since he’d said this pill could aid a Heavenly Mandate peak expert in entering the Half-step Supreme, it surely could.

Because the one who crafted this pill was Qi Liansheng, one of the brightest stars of the once Pill Saint Palace, a Daoist alchemy master who could once contend with Fang Lin.

If Fang Lin could craft a Transcendental Elixir, why couldn’t Qi Liansheng craft a Supreme Pill?

"With this pill, I can achieve Half-step Supreme, but how do I truly enter the Supreme Realm? What indeed is an obsession?" Fang Lin pondered to himself.

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