Chapter 1955: Chapter 2052: The Giant Gate Reappears

The mysterious and dark land, where the golden cocoon of the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu finally ruptured.

"You should leave this place first and go to the Ancient Demon Ridge." Fang Qingye stood up and softly said to Bai Qingxue beside him.

Bai Qingxue frowned: "What about you?"

Fang Qingye took a deep breath and said, "To buy our son a little more time."

Upon hearing this, Bai Qingxue’s hands tightened, and she bit her lip lightly, saying, "Then I’ll stay as well."

Fang Qingye shook his head, gently stroking Bai Qingxue’s long hair: "I won’t die, no one in this world can kill me, Fang Qingye."

Bai Qingxue was taken aback, looking at Fang Qingye’s earnest eyes, she eventually compromised.

"I’ll wait for you to come back." Bai Qingxue turned and left, disappearing from this place in just one step.

After Bai Qingxue left, Fang Qingye sat back on the ground, gazing at the gradually cracking golden cocoon with a very calm expression.

"Fang Qingye, do you intend to stop me with your life?" Suddenly, a ethereal voice came from within the golden cocoon, neither male nor female, seemingly real and illusory, extremely bizarre.

Fang Qingye smiled: "You overthink it, with your current strength, I can still suppress you."

The Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu fell silent for a while, then saw Fang Qingye suddenly take action. A small cyan tower directly descended, enveloping the golden cocoon within it.

"A useless act, if I want to break free, you cannot stop me." The voice sounded again, carrying a hint of ridicule.

Fang Qingye remained expressionless: "For me, trapping you for a while is still worthwhile. But for you, your heart must be very anxious, right?"

The Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu let out a cold laugh: "Fang Qingye, you are different from that guy Xuanyuan Ya, who clearly had no intent to care for the world, yet still chooses to be my enemy?"

Fang Qingye said lightly: "You were born to be the enemy of the world, so naturally I will be your enemy too."

"How unfortunate, those who are my enemies all die." said the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu, the golden cocoon cracked once more, revealing a pair of dark eyes staring intently at Fang Qingye outside the cocoon.

Fang Qingye remained unmoved, continuously using his own power to suppress the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu within the golden cocoon, slowing down its progress of breaking free.

However, Fang Qingye himself knew that the escape of the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu could not be stopped, and what he was doing now was merely trying to prolong this time as much as possible.

As to how long he could delay, even he had no confidence, he could only do his best.

Meanwhile, outside, Mo Shouhe’s body was nearing its dissolution, and Xuanyuan Ya stood with an ancient spear, coldly watching Mo Shouhe’s demise.

In the next moment, Xuanyuan Ya moved and directly appeared in the Ancient Demon Ridge, standing before the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree.

Looking at the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree, Xuanyuan Ya’s face showed a complex expression, as if seeing Fang Lin cultivating within it.

"You have already opened the first door, how you will push open this second door depends on how deep your obsession is," Xuanyuan Ya said, his voice passing into the Sacred Tree of the Demon Clan.

Fang Lin, in the midst of cultivation, also heard Xuanyuan Ya’s voice, his heart shook, as if he realized something.

Xuanyuan Ya did not stay there any longer, immediately disappearing from the Ancient Demon Ridge, then appearing in the place suppressing the body of the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu.

"You are here." Fang Qingye glanced at Xuanyuan Ya and said calmly.

Xuanyuan Ya nodded, his gaze falling on the golden cocoon, upon seeing dozens of cracks on the cocoon, his expression became solemn.

"Xuanyuan Ya, you’re here too, but seeing you like this, it seems you don’t have many days to live either." The Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu’s voice sounded, containing a slight mockery.

Xuanyuan Ya replied, "I’ve been fighting with you for so long, and you’re still not dead, how could I die before you?"

"Hahaha, Xuanyuan Ya, you should know that I am the will of Mountain Tu, as long as Mountain Tu exists, I cannot die, how can you fight against me?" the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu laughed heartily.

Xuanyuan Ya chuckled: "You are not the will of Mountain Tu, you are just a being born upon Mountain Tu, you cannot represent Mountain Tu."

"Ridiculous! I am Mountain Tu!" With a roar, two more cracks appeared on the cocoon, even causing the cyan tower Fang Qingye summoned to begin to waver.

Waving his hand, Xuanyuan Ya applied a force upon the golden cocoon, then turned to Fang Qingye and said: "You should go, I will suppress it."

Fang Qingye frowned and said: "Both you and I will suppress it together."

Xuanyuan Ya smiled: "I alone am sufficient, you have people you care about, you cannot expend your life here."

Fang Qingye solemnly replied: "No need to persuade me, I will not leave."

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Ya said no more, continuing to suppress the body of the Ancient Spirit of Mountain Tu together with Fang Qingye.

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In front of the illusory bronze ancient door, Fang Lin’s figure appeared once again.

"Why have I come here?" Fang Lin stared at the gigantic bronze ancient door, remembering how he had opened it when he reached the tenth weight of Earth Element, seeing the figures of several past Martial Lords.

Unexpectedly, Fang Lin once again stood before this bronze ancient door, everything so familiar, as if starting anew.

However, this time, Fang Lin did not hear any voices beyond the door, and the remnants of those who failed to open it in the past did not appear, making the place quite desolate.

Fang Lin walked to the ancient door and tried to push it open, but found it remained motionless, no matter how much force he applied, he couldn’t move it an inch.

"Could it be, this is not the same door? But another one? The door to stepping into the Supreme Realm?" Fang Lin muttered to himself, continuously trying to push it open.

After an unknown number of attempts, Fang Lin finally managed to push open a gap in the bronze ancient door, a ray of light shining through onto him.

At this moment, Fang Lin stepped into the half-step to the paramount realm, but the bronze ancient door seemed as if it might disappear.

"No! If it disappears, who knows when I’ll have such an opportunity again!" Fang Lin gritted his teeth, grasping the bronze ancient door with all his might, growling lowly as he struggled to push it open completely.

At this moment, many memories flooded Fang Lin’s mind, from his earliest recollections to everything he had experienced up to now.

The most vivid memory was the moment he achieved the title of Pill Sovereign, still clear in his mind even now.

"No! I am already a supreme in Alchemy Tao, and my obsession lies in the pursuit of Alchemy Tao. There is nothing else. But this obsession has led me to become a Pill Sovereign, how can it lead me to become a Martial Lord?"

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