The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3221 A living treasure among saints, a wonder of the myriad worlds

The scenery above the plateau cannot be seen from the hillside.

Fang Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, struggling to comprehend the huge ball of thread formed by the densely packed holy paths.

Even though Fang Yun's mastery of the Void Holy Path has reached the peak of the Great Saint, it is still insignificant compared to the Saint Ancestor.

And the comprehension of the Void Holy Path by most of the Saint Ancestors is insignificant compared to the Void Whale.

The flying speed on the Void Whale is like the difference between the two.

Fang Yun felt that the Void Holy Path he mastered was probably only a few trillionths of the Void Whale, or even less.

Fang Yun kept using the string-playing technique, but he found helplessly that at his current speed, it would take at least a few thousand years to reach the plateau. And there might be huge treasures on that plateau.

Therefore, Fang Yun felt a little anxious.

But, just a moment later, Wen Dan trembled, and Fang Yun's mind became clear.

Fang Yun exhaled slowly, with a faint smile on his face.

He wanted to get the Void Star Diamond not for a treasure or a ancestral material, but essentially for the cultivation of the Void Saint Way.

And here, although it is far inferior to the Void Star Diamond, it is the most suitable place for his cultivation now.

It is human nature to desire Shu after getting Long, but how can we abandon Long just because we can't get Shu?

The future is worth considering, and the present is equally important.

Fang Yun abandoned all his selfish thoughts and changed his goal of climbing the plateau to practicing the Void Saint Way.

The goal was changed, and Fang Yun's inner thoughts were definitely different.

"The stringing technique is not suitable for me after all!"

"Without the help of Taichu Mountain, using the star navigation technique here is equivalent to seeking death."

"Since this is the place where the pure Void Saint Way is, I should use the corresponding cultivation method!"

Fang Yun began to look for a way to quickly comprehend the Void Saint Way.

Time passed slowly, and Fang Yun kept trying, but he never got the point.

A month later, Fang Yun gave up blind attempts and began to recall everything he needed to know about the Void Saint Way.

At this time, the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor smiled slightly and said, "In the past month, I have observed the holy ways around this boy many times. This boy is smart and knows how to use different cultivation methods to test. Unfortunately, it is ultimately illusory. With all the methods he has now, it is difficult to reach this place, let alone one year, even ten thousand years. Ye Zu, don't worry."

Ye Zu opened his eyes, and his holy thoughts looked at Fang Yun, as if he was recalling something, and slowly said, "He will arrive."

"I advise you to give up." The incarnation of the three giant gods shook his head gently.

The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor smiled and said, "Fang Yun has not reached the peak of the Great Saint, but he has far surpassed us back then. Ye Zu does have vision."

The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor did not speak, but the holy thoughts of some of the holy ancestors incarnations showed subtle fluctuations.

The incarnation of Ye Zu glanced at the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor angrily.

As the ancestors of Kunlun, it is impossible to allow an enemy to be crowned as an ancestor, not to mention that this enemy is far beyond them back then.

The words of the Gray Poison Ancestor incarnation made the incarnations of the ancestors more murderous.

The incarnation of the three giant gods sank and said, "Ancestor Ye, if Fang Yun cannot reach here, the two incarnations of this ancestor will take action personally, swallow the giant god potion directly, and capture this person. If Ancestor Ye stops us, please follow the rules and kill her! Anyway, her original body will not find out."

"Of course!" The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor laughed.

The incarnation of Ancestor Ye took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and stopped practicing. He turned around and stared at Fang Yun.

The ancestors shook their heads slightly, ignored the incarnation of Ancestor Ye, and continued to practice the Holy Way of the Void.

As long as their incarnations can take the comprehension here away from the core of the ancient world, the value is no less than an ancestral treasure.

Then, the incarnation of Ancestor Ye was surprised to find that Fang Yun suddenly stopped practicing, and stood up and started walking.

The Night Ancestor incarnation rubbed his eyes, which was rare. After a closer look, Fang Yun was taking a walk, as if this was not the core of the ancient world, not the treasure land of the Void Whale, but his own garden.

Fang Yun looked like an old man and an old woman strolling in the park.

Then, a scene that surprised the Night Ancestor incarnation appeared. Fang Yun not only started to take a walk, but also took out the music machine, listening to music while walking, occasionally humming a few words, and when he encountered a favorite piano piece, he even stretched out his hands to play along with the air, intoxicated.

Soon, not only the Night Ancestor incarnation was shocked, but even the ancestor incarnations who had not opened their eyes before also stared at Fang Yun with wide eyes.

They even felt that even if Fang Yun started dancing the next moment, they would not be surprised.

"Hahahahaha...quack quack..." The Gray Poison Ancestor incarnation suddenly laughed so hard that he fell down, and he didn't care about practicing anymore.

"A living treasure among saints, a wonder in the universe." The incarnation of the three giant ancestors reached out to support his forehead, and suddenly understood why Shen Yun wanted to win over Fang Yun. When a little madman like Shen Yun saw such a big madman, he was very restrained not to kowtow and recognize him as his elder brother on the spot.

"This ancestor has been silent for many years, but I have never seen such a strange thing." The tone of the incarnation of the nine-eyed saint ancestor was full of helplessness.

He really had never seen such a great saint!

"I was very sad that one of my incarnations fell, but now it has recovered a lot. I really have to thank this Fang Yun." The incarnation of the white ancestor sneered.

"Ye Zu, your taste is really strange, I admire you."

The ancestors began to laugh at Fang Yun and tease the incarnation of Ye Zu.

The incarnation of Ye Zu was made up of black shadows, and his face did not change at all, but he could no longer smile.

"I believe he can come here."

"We believe it too! Quack..." The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor laughed.

Then, they saw that Fang Yun was not satisfied with just listening to the music, and he took out the Yaoqin and started playing.

After playing for a while, he seemed to be still not satisfied, so he started drawing and practicing calligraphy.

Then after practicing for a while, he seemed to feel uncomfortable and actually did some stretching exercises.

The incarnations of the ancestors didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I do like this little guy a little bit." The incarnation of the three giant gods looked helpless.

"Who wouldn't like someone who can make us old monsters feel relaxed and happy?" The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor praised and criticized.

"Isn't he a fool?"

"Maybe he has gone astray in his understanding of the holy way."

"It's a pity for a great talent in the world."

Next, Fang Yun didn't do anything too out of the ordinary, but just took a walk with a smile on his face, but his hands didn't listen, he gestured, and I don't know what he was doing, as if he was drawing pictures out of thin air.

All living beings shook their heads, quickly lost interest, and continued to practice.

Only the Night Ancestor incarnation kept staring at Fang Yun, observing his every move.

Fang Yun could not see the ancestors on the plateau at all, and it seemed that he was really obsessed with cultivation as the saints had expected.

However, Fang Yun enjoyed it and was even very happy.

Time passed slowly.

The Night Ancestor incarnation kept paying attention, and she found that Fang Yun seemed to be very regular. He did not walk around all the time, but often sat down to practice after playing for a while.

After practicing for a while, he stood up again and did something that seemed very funny to the saints.

The Night Ancestor incarnation shook his head slightly, and felt that Fang Yun was not crazy.