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That person gave him a good impression, his natural endowments were good, and so was his luck.

It’s a pity that they weren’t the same type of people.

After all, how could he be under someone when he had previously escaped from the hands of the Dark Sage?

The more outstanding one was, the easier it was to spark fear.

"Based on my current ability, I calculated that it’s possible for the other higher beings... But to oppress the world, and force the entire Heavenly Spirit Association and Alliance of Dream Masters to yield would be the ravings of a madman..."

Fang Yuan was still clear about his own abilities.

No one was afraid to talk about fighting one-to-one in the current Da Qian Empire. But if one met Superior Wu Zun and Qian Huanyi—these types of higher beings individuals who were at the peak—who attacked people in a straightforward manner and used arrays, then one would have to harbor a grudge, even if it was him.

Hence, he was clear about his position this time, which was to be a rod that stir s*** up—to mess up everything!

He couldn’t let the Heavenly Spirit Association succeed, nor could he let the Dream Masters obtain this territory.

It was best to mess with everything constantly until he or the 9 Extremes Mountain had the power to suppress everything!

"Sigh... my power is still too insufficient to suppress everything. If I were to follow the original plan, then the most I could do would be to let both the Heavenly Spirit Association and Alliance of Dream Masters suffer, East Ocean would still be in a huge mess..." Fang Yuan recited in a low voice, his spiritual mind entered into the real dream world.

His real dream world had opened up many spaces then and there, with sword pillars at the four sides for protection. He practised his Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water elements again, transforming them into chaos.

In the center of the sword array, there was a large ball of purple energy.

It was the heavenly energy that was harvested from the Ancient Realm.

Although it looked like a large amount, it was actually only enough to support one large war, or to progress one or two cultivation levels.

"Heaven Spirit Ancestor seems to be humble, but in truth, he’s also a sinister person in hiding... The alliance meeting this time definitely won’t be easy..." Fang Yuan thought about it and hoisted his hand.

Kaboom!

At once, the 8 Gates Sword Array thundered as two swords appeared. Shockingly, they were the Lightning and Lake swords.

The ball of heavenly energy quickly scattered and vanished in the end.

"I wanted to use it as fuel in a large war... but now that I see it, it’s more reliable to use it to increase my cultivation level."

Fang Yuan nodded his head, and looked at his stats window:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 110

Spirit: 100

Magic: 120

Profession: Dream Master

Cultivation: Illusionary Divine (6th Tier), True Divine, Power Obtainer

Technique: Climb the Ancient Eagle’s Body [Strengthen Zuwu pulse (1st Tier)], Create Sword Spell [Six swords (100%)]

Specialization: [Medicine (Level 3)], [Botany (Level 6)(Peak)], [Fiery Golden Eyes (Level 3)], [Body Seal (Ultimate form)]"

"Creating the sword array with six swords should be similar to the previous 9th Tier of the Illusionary Divine? It’s a pity... I still can’t have the power to suppress the world if I’m not a Sage..." Fang Yuan shook his head and arranged a locating array technique.

A sudden rise in magical energy allowed him to locate the unfamiliar worlds near Da Qian Empire.

"Anyways, there’s still time before the alliance meeting. To grasp a stronger power, I have to dream-traverse once!"

In actual fact, this was almost becoming Fang Yuan’s personal special ability.

After all, the other Dream Masters had lost their magical powers and could no longer use the locate ability.

On the other hand, The Ancient One, who had just created the Spiritual Knights Dream-Traverse technique, had died at his hands. Even if there were other similar forces that were researching the technique now, the difference between them wasn’t only one level, when compared to Fang Yuan.

"Furthermore, I can prepare a small hidden hand and set a timer. When the time elapses, it would automatically call me so I wouldn’t be late for the alliance meeting..."

Fang Yuan touched his chin. "I’ll have to choose a world with a much faster flow of time..."

Kaboom!

Accompanying the roar of the array, an imaginary shadow, that looked similar to the universe, appeared. Many worlds appeared like stars, shimmering.

"Since the Da Qian Empire moved to an unfamiliar universe... I’ve never gone to the nearby worlds before—any one of them would have huge results for me!

"Moreover... The worlds here have been somewhat affected by the Demonic Heart Realm before. If I can observe and research them, one by one, then I might be able to find out the secrets of the Demonic Heart Realm."

Fang Yuan’s hands flashed as a purple symbol appeared on the back of his hand.

The symbol had only one ability; set a timer, or when there was someone forcefully charging into the array outside, it would call out to the dream-traverser’s True Spirit.

"It shall be this world..."

He looked at the expanded map of stars, casually picked a dark purple star which was a world that was probably deeply affected by the Demonic Heart Realm, and sent in his True Aura.

The array roared as if it had opened up a black hole.

In the next moment, the surroundings became dark and silent.

...

In an unknown world.

A church was in flames, burning. Its cross brutally fell, and the dust was dangerously swallowed by the flames.

There was shouting and fighting in the surrounding area, the presence of blood and iron, as well as an unusually scary demon.

"Hurry up and kill him!"

"I don’t have my sacred gunpowder anymore!"

"D*mn it, the opponent is a Demon Descendant, it’s evolving now!"

"Hulk!"

...

Many sounds rang in Fang Yuan’s ears, causing him to feel dizzy. "It’s this kind of suppressing feeling again... How uncomfortable!"

He looked around and saw a bunch of warriors, wearing windbreakers, waving their cross-shaped swords and guns as they fought a monster.

"This is... a battlefield?!"

Fang Yuan’s thoughts changed abruptly as he felt a sharp pain in his chest area when he wanted to move. "Oh no..."

Due to the lack of time, he didn’t use his infant form and, instead, directly possessed someone.

The original owner of this body was probably dead which is why he could take over the empty shell. At that moment, there were all sorts of messy memories gushing out of his mind.

"Alcala Mainland, Demon Hunter Hulk... and... Evil Demon?!"

Obviously, this was a world with natural powers.

Fang Yuan looked at the stylish leather windbreaker that he was wearing and saw that there were even golden buttons on it. He also had a large sword in his hand, and felt slightly surprised and bewildered. "A large sword and gunpowder? This seems to be the most common weapon for Demon Hunters..."

Aw! Aw!

At this moment, Fang Yuan couldn’t contemplate any longer.

That was because the black silhouette that was being besieged madly roared as a bright light flashed. Six savage-looking, large dogs appeared and pounced towards different directions.

One of them charged towards his direction.

"This is... a Demon Dog?"

Fang Yuan clearly saw that the dog that pounced towards him was one-meter tall, its teeth sharp, and its eyes were bloodshot. It was evident that there were a few patches of burns on its black fur which made it look even more savage.

"Get lost!"

He swung the large sword and managed to keep the large dog’s first probing attack outside the cordon, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest again.

"This is crazy... Don’t tell me that I’ll die and return just as I traversed?" Fang Yuan secretly clenched his teeth.

The body he possessed was useless. It was okay if it had injuries, but the key point was that this world was similar to the Purple Eye Realm and it was suppressing his power like crazy, making it hard to recover even if he had the unique ability to do so.

"Thinking of killing me? Dream on!"

At that moment, the Demon Dog roared and pounced over.

Fang Yuan turned sideways, and harshly swatted it with his sword. The large dog fell to the ground immediately.

It was as if it was by reflex, his right hand held the sword, but his left hand drifted to his own waist to take a out a single-hole flintlock. It was the kind that was fired by a spark, with a handle made out of redwood and yellow copper parts with ancient colours. Its shape was also a graceful line.

Bump!

Fire shot out from the mouth of the gun.

A ball made out of a clump of metal shot out, reducing the giant dog’s head to a pulp.

"Cough cough..."

After finishing these movements smoothly, Fang Yuan didn’t even have any strength to hold onto his sword. He leaned on the large sword and coughed endlessly, the immense pain at his chest could actually make him faint from the pain.

"Too weak! You’re too weak!" Fang Yuan was feeling pathetic, he wouldn’t be so battered and exhausted even if he had a healthy, normal body.

This time, the fight before him had also come to an end.

After summoning the demon dogs, the black silhouette, who was being besieged, decided to break out of the human wall around him at once.

"For Justice!"

A few old Demon Hunters wore solemn expressions and went towards the black silhouette to fight it, the swords in their hands seemed to radiate with divine light.

"It’s useless... This world would eventually be controlled by my master, Evil Demon!" The black silhouette shouted in a hoarse voice, both its hands were stretched forward.

In that moment, his hands were covered with a layer of black scales and had become ghostly claws.

Thump!

The sword that emitted a creamy white radiance made a deep cut on the opponent’s arm. But the old Demon Hunter looked at the large hands that pierced into his chest, his eyes were filled with fear, and he collapsed onto the floor.

"Demon Descendent?!"

Only then, could Fang Yuan clearly see the presence that was surrounded by many Demon Hunters.

It had the torso of a human and was tall and large—around 2 meters. Its skin was the colour of burning charcoal, as if there was fire burning inside its body.

Not only that, there was also a pair of black horns on its head that was similar to that of a mountain goat. It seemed to be identical to the Evil Demon in the legends.

Ping! Ping!

Gunfire went on continuously.

A wound that bursting with blood formed on the body of the Demon Descendent. It charged towards Fang Yuan’s direction, as if it went crazy. "Move away!"

As if it were killing an ant, it stretched out its ghostly claw when it saw Fang Yuan, wanting to kill him due to its pain.

"It’ll be good if I can walk away, but the fundamental problem is that my entire body—especially these two legs—cannot move at all..."

Fang Yuan’s heart sank. Using the last of his strength, he took out his large sword and pointed it at the demon’s form.

"Die!"

The tall Demon Descendent didn’t even bother to look at him and used its sharp claws to slash at Fang Yuan’s chest.

Thump!

Fang Yuan flew and landed on the ground, awkwardly rolling about once.

At that moment, his large sword was covered with fresh blood, a monster’s head flew in mid-air, and rolled for half a day.

"Hulk!"

With Fang Yuan’s blurred vision, he saw a few people come over, surrounding him, their faces showed concern and astonishment.

"I’m safe..." The thought surfaced in his mind before he immediately plunged into a sea of darkness...