The magical power of the "Menghuan Lord" was incomparably high, equivalent to the Honghuang Heavenly Monarch, and the divine objects contained within her body were even above the Honghuang Heavenly Monarch. If he directly devoured her, it would definitely transform more of the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures into Sacred-Grade Immortal Artifacts, further increasing his strength. However, the reason Fang Han simply let the "Menghuan Lord" go like this was that he had his own plans. He knew that with the cultivation of the "Menghuan Lord," she was also an important figure within the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect.
If such an important figure was killed, it would definitely arouse the vigilance of that legendary myth, the "Heavenly Mother," leading to an unmanageable situation.
Although Fang Han wasn't necessarily afraid of the "Heavenly Mother" right now, because of Yan Shuitian, he hesitated, fearing that striking at the rat might break the vase.
However, this situation could not stump Fang Han either. He was now truly holding the pearl of wisdom, and no one could stump him, nor was there anything he couldn't solve.
His body transformed into the void, thoroughly merging into one with the void. Even someone with more formidable magical power than him would not be able to discern the slightest bit, because he had obtained the two characters "Void" from the Thunder Emperor Heavenly Monarch. Now, the more formidable his magical power became, the more profound his comprehension of the meaning of the two characters "Void" grew.
Every ancient character circulated from the Gate of Eternal Life represented the origin source of the world.
After comprehending them, he would naturally grasp the origin source of the world, and even alter the origin source of the world.
The void was everywhere, and he was the void; his body was omnipresent within the void. This was his current realm.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh…
Just as Fang Han disappeared, in an unknown space-time, the four great female Heavenly Monarchs—the "Jianjia Lord," "Qiuxia Lord," "Wanyan Lord," and "Menghuan Lord"—stopped. Many female disciples stood beside them, not even daring to breathe loudly.
"Five epochs, five epochs! I have never suffered such an extraordinary shame and great humiliation! I want revenge. This palace wants revenge! I will slay all the men in the world, and leave not even a chicken or dog of the Epoch Gate alive, thoroughly reducing them to the lowest of slaves."
A long, shrill scream transmitted out; it was the voice of the "Menghuan Lord." At this moment, the Menghuan Lord's entire body radiated intense killing intent. In the planes rotating around her, many male slaves died in an instant, directly evaporated by her powerful killing intent.
Her hair was disheveled, flying all over her body, and her fingernails were like knives, seemingly about to tear apart the void. If Fang Han were in front of her at this moment, she might directly go to slash him. The powerful resentment caused the heavens to tremble.
"Menghuan Lord, stay calm and do not be restless. The strength of that Epoch Heavenly Monarch Fang Han is profoundly unfathomable; I am afraid it is a cultivation of over ten epochs. Although we can suppress him, we must also pay a great price." The Jianjia Lord stopped the screams of the "Menghuan Lord" and spoke slowly: "To slay this person, we must mobilize many experts of our Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect together to lay down an inescapable net of heaven and earth before we can succeed. Relying on the strength of the four of us is somewhat strenuous, not to mention there is a Chaos Heavenly Monarch beside him."
"Then what do we do? Could it be that today's matter is just dropped? And Jianjia Lord, what contract did you sign with him? Could it be that our Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect will really not attack the Epoch Gate?"
The Qiuxia Lord said coldly.
"Humph!" The Jianjia Lord flicked her finger, and a contract flew out from her body, turning into ashes. "What does a contract count for? If I, the Jianjia Lord, want to kill someone, what can a mere piece of paper do to me? It is simply a joke. This matter is merely a measure of expediency. This extraordinary shame and great humiliation must be washed away. We will go back, unite with the other sisters, and at the same time inform Princess Ronghua of this matter to launch a siege against the Epoch Gate. That Fang Han must be captured, letting him suffer eternal and endless pain before our hatred can be relieved."
"Correct, this person must be slain. If he is not killed, my heart will not be at ease."
"Smashed into ten thousand pieces!" The Menghuan Lord cursed viciously. It was quite a while before she calmed down, transforming back into the appearance of a classical lady, no longer the angry goddess from a moment ago.
"Alright, let us go. For many epochs, I have never hated a person like this. Now, Fang Han is the person I hate the most. No matter how we deal with him, it won't be excessive. Anyone who goes against our Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect must die; not a single one can survive."
With a wave of the Jianjia Lord's hand, these Heavenly Monarchs performed space-time jumps, directly entering the eternal depths of the unknown, making it impossible for anyone to know their whereabouts.
As they disappeared, Fang Han revealed his body from the void, his eyes looking towards the depths, a faint smile appearing on his face: "The women of the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect, each one holds maternal grace over the world, but to me, they just look like a group of shrews. I wonder how they managed to cultivate to this realm? If you won't let my Epoch Gate go, I equally won't let this Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect go. Rumor has it that the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect has not appeared in the world for five epochs. In every epoch, they are extremely secretive. It is unknown where they are hiding; even some supreme Heavenly Monarchs cannot find them. Today, I am going to see exactly what secrets lie within this void. To what extent has the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect developed? Have those thirty-three ancient characters been refined by the Heavenly Mother or not?"
Fang Han came to the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect not only for Yan Shuitian but also for the thirty-three ancient characters. Of course, he also had to see what kind of tricks Hua Tiandu, this fated enemy of his, was playing, and what trump cards he possessed.
He grew increasingly powerful. His numerous fated enemies were slain by him one after another, and their karmic luck was completely plundered by him, such as "Meng Shaobai," "Su Xiuyi," and "Ying Xiantian." His enemies grew fewer, and he grew stronger. However, this great fated enemy, Hua Tiandu, had still not been slain. Although he didn't amount to much, he was always stirring up wind and rain, causing some trouble.
This time, he was going to resolve it once and for all.
Originally, after taking the Treasure Realm, he planned to go look for trouble in the Dragon Realm and the Buddha Realm. But now, he felt it brook no delay; he had to make a trip to the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect, this colossal entity.
The Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect was highly ambitious. Starting right now in this epoch, they began to emerge into the world, intending to sweep through the heavens and turn the heavens into a world where mothers are revered as supreme.
No one knew how much power the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect had accumulated, but without a doubt, it was definitely no small matter. From the "Menghuan Lord," "Jianjia Lord," "Qiuxia Lord," and "Wanyan Lord," one could tell. Each of these four women was a zenith expert among Heavenly Monarchs, far surpassing ordinary Heavenly Monarchs. If the four women joined hands, they could likely exterminate many worlds, such as the Fire Realm, the Poison Realm, and their ilk, turning them into slaves with a flip of their hands.
Even formidable existences like the Law Realm, the Ghost Realm, and the Martial Realm would probably be extremely fearful of these women.
Fang Han suddenly thought of a question. The reason the Heavenly Court recruited people like the Master of the Law Realm and the Master of the Ghost Realm was probably also due to the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect. Many people in the Heavenly Court deeply knew the ambitions of the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect and were extremely afraid that after some women of the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect emerged, they would rule the heavens and turn them all into slaves. Thus, they secretly united. At the same time, the Heavenly Court also harbored the intention of shifting the conflict with the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect onto the Epoch Gate, allowing this Mother Sect and the Epoch Gate to fight to the bitter end, while they took advantage of the situation.
"As expected, it is a game of alliances and strategies."
In an instant, Fang Han's mind was as clear as watching a fire.
The most critical figure in all of this was Hua Tiandu. Of course, there was also Yan Shuitian; both were chess pieces. Or perhaps Hua Tiandu was not a chess piece, but a variable, a variable capable of gaining advantages from both sides, acquiring tremendous karmic luck, and even wishing to slay Fang Han.
"Now that I know where the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect is, do you think your schemes will still succeed? Whether it is the Heavenly Instrument Mother Sect, the Heavenly Court, the people of the myriad worlds of the heavens, the Lord of War, or some other unknown old antiques, blocking my path, there is only one dead end."
Fang Han's body flickered once again, tightly following behind these female Heavenly Monarchs, shuttling through the eternal space-time turbulence of the Heaven Realm.
The "Jianjia Lord" and the others continuously jumped, twisting and turning, seemingly entering a massive space-time labyrinth. Following behind, Fang Han merged into the void. His mind expanded, and he saw that in vast expanses of space-time, streaks of power crisscrossed, chaotic beyond compare, completely disrupting space-time, cutting it into fragments, and forming plane faults one after another.
This was clearly a massive array formation, even possessing some Dao of confounding the heavens, manipulating all space-time, and disrupting the mysteries of the Heavenly workings. Falling into this patch of chaotic space-time, anyone would be unable to get out, only able to be trapped alive within. Even Fang Han, if he hadn't been following the four female Heavenly Monarchs, would probably have had to go through some minor trouble to tear apart this chaotic space-time.
He didn't know how long he flew, time turning topsy-turvy. Suddenly, Fang Han's eyes lit up. The four great Heavenly Monarchs had flown out, and beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, a picturesque landscape, completely unfolded before his eyes. This was a vast and boundless world. In the sky, stars shone, yet a blazing sun hung high, and a full moon hung in the air simultaneously with the blazing sun. The light of the sun, moon, and stars actually appeared at the same time in this picturesque scenery, illuminating the mountains, earth, and rivers into a magnificent spectacle.
The entire world, with its majestic mountains and rivers, did not have the slightest shadow. Everything was bright and gentle light, and rich vital energy filled the entire heaven and earth.
Gurgle gurgle… As soon as Fang Han entered this world, with a slight breath, that pure and thick Heavenly Vein vital energy continually poured into his body, giving every one of his crystal divine realms a feeling of comfort and boiling.
He immediately deduced that within this vital energy, besides the Heavenly Veins, there was actually the Qi of Eternal Life. Furthermore, there was even the vital energy of many shattered supreme divine objects of the heavens, aggregated together, condensing into a kind of "Mythical Qi," allowing a person's cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds.
According to rumors, this "Mythical Qi" was created in a very distant era, even surpassing twenty epochs, transmitted down by a patriarch. It was a mixture of many supreme divine objects of the heavens, coupled with Heavenly Veins and the Qi of Eternal Life, calcined using a special method to transform into vital energy. If a mortal took a breath, they would immediately become a Saint on the spot. If an Immortal breathed it for a long time, their magical power would steadily climb. It was the most suitable supreme vital energy for cultivation between heaven and earth. If used to nurture sect disciples, every single one could reach an inconceivable realm.