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With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 816 - 609: Dragon and Phoenix! Mountain Search! Thunder Hunt!
Since delving into the underground world, the sensation of paralysis around him gradually faded.
Yet his brow remained furrowed as the feeling of unease lingered.
Inside his chest cavity, his heart pounded inexplicably hard.
Even when he tried to suppress it actively, the buzzing tremors continued transmitting to his limbs and skeleton, making him increasingly anxious.
Afraid?
Impossible!
He vividly remembered long ago when Luo Guanyun of the Three Limits period and Chief Yong’an ambushed him.
That battle ended with his energy nearly exhausted, ditching his human skin and fleeing desperately, leaving only a skeletal frame and exposed flesh!
Even then he didn’t panic; how could he be this distressed now when the enemy hadn’t even arrived?
"Is it the intimidation of the Martial Arts Grandmaster..."
Fang Jianxing smiled bitterly, seemingly not as fearless as he imagined.
Even though he had faced life and death multiple times, with hands stained in countless blood.
Facing an unbeatable enemy, he would still feel fear.
"Fear" is an emotion, one that he can’t control.
Unable to calm himself, Fang Jianxing focused on his arms and legs, concentrating on digging out a path of survival!
Rocks and dirt were dug away, tumbling down, and piling into a gray-brown hardened shell on his shoulders.
Sweat mixed with mud slid from his brow, carving shallow streams on his cheekbones, like tributaries of a dried-out riverbed, while dust shook from the wrinkles when his jaw tightened.
Breath——
Each breath carried a gritty sensation, as if iron sand flooded his lungs, his throat ablaze, even the air he exhaled was a mix of soot and fog.
For years he had never been this miserable!
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Yet thoughts always flew wild, beyond control.
Every trace of thought departing from his limbs inevitably spiraled toward one person.
Meng Chuan!
A regular school, humble origins, just a poor kid who blends into the crowd!
In just a few years, he rose to become the legendary martial prodigy praised throughout the world!
All thanks to the Thunder Law Canon he cultivated!
"Why not me!"
Inside, jealousy grew like rampant weeds, Fang Jianxing’s inner "evil" magnified infinitely!
He slaughtered relentlessly, calculated painstakingly, yet couldn’t match the great fortune of that young lad!
Why, why is Heaven so biased!
His pupils contracted like needles, crimson veins crawled across the whites, jealousy burned intensely within.
The more pressing the situation, the more frustration filled his chest, impossible to express!
From head to toe, his whole being overflowed with madness and venom...
His mind exaggeratedly spread black bat wings; even his thunderous heartbeat was intimidated.
Threads of dark green airflow unconsciously spilled from his pores, swirling and rushing around him endlessly.
This was the wicked thought driven by resentment and indignation, feeding on malice, delighting in destruction, magnifying grudges!
Precisely the [Tao Heart Cultivating Demon·Anger Chapter] he took up after killing Japan’s "girlfriend."
Now, the side effects of cultivating anger were manifesting!
The cloud of gloom gathered overhead, some inexplicable black mist fell.
At this moment, he was the natural breeding ground for heart demons!
With jealousy unquenched, his pupils suddenly enlarged, fierce corners frozen mid-air, cheeks drained of blood, deathly pale like paper.
Heart Demon!
Fang Jianxing’s complexion changed dramatically; he dared not think further, hurriedly clawing at the earth, retrieving three precious Calming Treasure Pills he had prepared from his waist.
He didn’t even bother uncorking the bottle, gulping them down without hesitation, grinding the porcelain container into shards, swallowing them together!
Compared to the Buddhist Sect’s practice, Demon Path martial artists are more likely to breed heart demons!
In the gap of mental dizziness, Fang Jianxing’s "demon heart" regained stability.
Malicious thoughts discreetly retreated to conceal, temporarily hibernating.
"This time, surely I can escape alive..."
Fang Jianxing looked upward, mumbling.
He wanted to survive, to gather the only complete divine skill of the mortal world, to command thunderous divine power, to tread the path of divinity, to live eternally, above all things.
How could he fall here with his lifelong aspirations unrealized!
A way out!
Find a way out!







