The emperor held his son Fang Jingtian in his arms and looked at the seven-colored poisonous fog that was gradually seeping into the surroundings.
A tragic smile appeared on his face.
"The heavens are like this. You and I, father and son, should die here. Sigh!”
Fang Chenxian heaved a long sigh and prepared to die.
Fang Jingtian held his clothes tightly in his arms.
In his heart, he felt a sense of relief.
"Finally, I don't have to hurt anymore!"
Suddenly!
The space in front of them fluctuated.
Immediately after, a hole was torn in the void.
A youth walked out from within.
"Aiya, looks like I came just in time.”
Fang Han chuckled.
Fang Chenxian and the Seven-colored Heavenly Centipede's eyes narrowed.
Fang Han's move of tearing the void and shuttling between the two realms had truly frightened them.
This was a great ability that only Demigod rank experts could use.
The two realms were seamless!
The Seven-colored Heavenly Centipede had a frighteningly high intelligence. When it saw Fang Han, it was like a mouse seeing a mouse.
With a strange cry, he turned around and flapped his twenty-three pairs of wings.
He actually fled!
What a joke!
? Demigod experts were at least at the 27th form of Dao Realm. In front of him, he was like an ant.
? After entering the Dao Realm, especially after the Tenth Heaven, every level would cause a huge change in cultivation.
A difference of one level was a huge gap.
Fang Han ignored it.
He opened his mouth and inhaled.
The seven-colored poisonous fog that filled the sky was all attracted by him and swallowed into his stomach.
Then, he spat.
A seven-colored pill appeared in his hand.
The poisonous fog was refined by him in an instant and turned into a poisonous pill.
? It might be just a small pill, but if it was shot out, even Dao Realm Stage 20 experts within a hundred miles wouldn't be able to escape. They would be instantly poisoned.
"Little fellow, this is for you.”
Fang Han flicked his finger, and the Seven-colored Poison Pill turned into a beam of light and fell into Fang Jingtian's hand.
At the same time, a stream of spiritual energy poured into Fang Jingtian's body like a spiritual spring.
He slowly woke up.
This spiritual energy was very profound and constantly nourished his body.
Even the pain in his eyes had lessened.
"Thank you, big brother."
Hearing Fang Han's young voice, Fang Jingtian subconsciously thought that it was a big brother who was slightly older than him.
But Fang Chenxian, who was hugging him, was trembling all over and could barely stand.
Wasn't this youth in front of him exactly the same as the statue of the founding ancestor that stood at the top of the ancestral temple of the Daxin Dynasty?
"Old... Ancestor, is that you?"
He was extremely excited, but he still remembered the etiquette.
He immediately took off his flat imperial hat.
Her lips trembled.
He looked at Fang Han, who was standing in front of him.
Fang Han smiled.
"Mortal Fairy, 100,000 years have passed. Have you forgotten the rules I set?”
Fang Han's voice wasn't loud, but it was like the rumbling of heaven in Fang Chenxian's heart.
He immediately knelt in the air.
He kept kowtowing.
"The Mortal Fairy has violated the ancestral teachings and is willing to be punished. However, I beg you to save the child of the Mortal Fairy.”
"He was born with dual-pupils and has the appearance of a Paragon. He's our Fang family's Saint Child! However, when he went out to gain experience, he was cruelly dug out!”
"My dao foundation is destroyed. I wish I was dead."
"I don't dare to hope that Patriarch can come out of seclusion and capture the murderer. I only hope that you can use your immortal methods to free Tian 'er from her suffering.”
"I can live like an ordinary person."
As he finished speaking, tears of blood actually flowed from his eyes.
A man would not shed tears easily. As an emperor, he would actually shed blood and tears for his son. He was truly deeply moved.
Of course, he couldn't be blamed for this. Fang Jingtian was his only empress, and his son.
He had deep feelings for the Empress.
Later on, in a battle with the Heaven End Dynasty, the Empress sacrificed herself to block a fatal attack for him.
From then on, the position of Empress had been vacant.
Fang Jingtian had also become his favorite.
In fact, when he saw Fang Jingtian, Fang Han had started to use the great divine art of seeing the past to calculate what had happened to him.
All kinds of battle scenes were as easy as watching from the palm of one's hand.
However, no matter how he calculated, he could not see the face of the young man who had attacked.
"Oh? The heavenly secrets were covered. Could this person be the chosen one, the protagonist of this world?”
Fang Han shook his head.
So what if he was the chosen one? So what if he was the main character?
Before it could grow, he would die from blowing it to death in one breath.
Fang Han lowered his head and looked at Fang Chenxian who was kowtowing.
"Alright, get up."
With a wave of his hand, a stream of air flew out and dragged Fang Chenxian up.
Then, Fang Han prepared to take out a pill to treat Fang Jingtian's eye injury.
In the eyes of outsiders, those who injured their Dao foundation would not be able to live for more than a few days.
However, Fang Han had hundreds of ways to save him.
"En, let him eat a Violet Immortal Peach.”
Amethyst Green Immortal Peaches were the fruits of the Amethyst Green Divine Tree.
This tree bloomed once every 30 years, bore fruit once every 30 years, and only matured after another 30 years.
The purple and green gas contained within it had an incredible effect.
Healing Dao injuries was a piece of cake.
It would be easy for him to grow a pair of eyes again.
However, the new eyes were mortal eyes, no different from ordinary people.
"Let's go. Give this child a Violet Immortal Peach and his injuries will recover. However, he can no longer cultivate in the future and can only become a mortal.”
Fang Han turned around and said lightly.
"Zi... Green Immortal Peaches!"
Fang Chenxian stuttered!
How could he not have heard of this thing?
In the Eastwood Region, only the famous Supreme Divine Sect, the Divine Cloud Dao, had a Purple Azure Divine Tree.
Only a hundred fruits were produced each time.
They were extremely precious, and only one or two of them appeared in the black market every hundred years.
It was priceless.
He did not expect the ancestor to have such a divine item.
With it, saving Tian 'er would be a piece of cake.
"Forefather, the Mortal Fairy is extremely grateful that you have taken out such a precious immortal peach to save Tian 'er!”
"Tian 'er, why aren't you thanking the ancestor?”
He knelt down again and kowtowed.
"Thank you, Ancestor!"
Fang Jingtian said timidly.
Fang Han rolled his eyes.
" Do you really think that stupid peaches are treasures? The forest behind the mountain is full of peaches. The monkeys in the mountain are sick of them."
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