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The Underworld Evil Eye was forged from the eye of a powerful being from the Nirvana Realm, containing a trace of True Soul. If the original body were to fall one day, this would provide a chance for resurrection.
This was the greatest purpose of the Underworld Evil Eye in Fang Chen's hands.
Of course, this was significant for that powerful being from the Nirvana Realm, but for Fang Chen, the Underworld Evil Eye itself was an extremely powerful treasure. Its strength far surpassed that of ordinary spiritual artifacts. If he could master it, it would undoubtedly be a terrifying weapon. For Fang Chen, who faced numerous formidable enemies and an uncertain future, this was an irresistible temptation.
However, what made him uneasy was that within the Underworld Evil Eye resided a trace of True Soul from a powerful being of the Nirvana Realm. This was certainly not something to be taken lightly. A single drop of blood from a Peerless Strongman of the Nirvana Realm could annihilate countless beings; even though it was just a trace of True Soul, Fang Chen could hardly gauge the extent of its power.
Moreover, what troubled him further was that since the Underworld Evil Eye had been lost, it was clear that the Nirvana Realm strongman had already died, leaving only this trace of True Soul behind. What methods could there be for such a True Soul to resurrect?
Possession!
Fang Chen's pupils constricted as he instantly thought of these two words, feeling a chill in his heart.
Facing the Possession of an ancient monster that was once from the Nirvana Realm made even him feel somewhat fearful. After all, it was an existence that was only one step away from the Eternal Life Realm!
But...
Looking at the black-red glowing Underworld Evil Eye in his hand, which had already established a connection with him, a glint flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.
"My Power of Creation seems to have a significant restraining effect on this thing," he murmured as he recalled previous scenes.
Since his Power of Creation had such an effect and that trace of True Soul seemed to have already been severely injured, plus the fact that the Underworld Evil Eye had consumed his blood and established a connection with him, it seemed he had no reason to abandon it.
With a firm grip on the Underworld Evil Eye, a fierce look emerged in Fang Chen's eyes.
“Fortune and Danger Seek Each Other!” he murmured, having made up his mind.
Since he had made a decision, Fang Chen naturally no longer hesitated. Feeling the connection between himself and the Underworld Evil Eye, he divided a strand of Divine Consciousness and slowly sent it into the Underworld Evil Eye.
Could a treasure forged from the eyeball of a Nirvana Realm expert be something simple? Fang Chen certainly did not believe so. Since this item had now become his, he needed to examine it thoroughly to better control and utilize it later.
Moreover, aside from this reason, there was an even more important factor—he wanted to personally investigate what had become of the True Soul of that Nirvana Realm expert within the Underworld Evil Eye.
Cautiously sending this strand of Divine Consciousness inside, Fang Chen's expression tightened, and he appeared quite nervous, ready at any moment to sever this strand of Divine Consciousness. After all, facing a former Nirvana Realm expert, even if only a strand of their True Soul remained with an uncertain fate, Fang Chen could not afford to be careless.
However, soon Fang Chen furrowed his brows slightly and revealed a bitter smile.
What the Divine Consciousness perceived was astonishing.
The small Underworld Evil Eye contained vast mysteries within itself, forming its own world. However, what Fang Chen could see was merely one area; as for the deeper parts of the Underworld Evil Eye, he could not probe them at all.
His Divine Consciousness Power was currently too weak to detect more areas. Forcing it would only cause this strand of Divine Consciousness Power to dissipate. Therefore, regarding the condition of that True Soul severely injured by the Power of Creation within the Underworld Evil Eye, Fang Chen had no knowledge whatsoever.
After carefully investigating once more without any findings, Fang Chen decisively withdrew his Divine Consciousness. He looked at the Underworld Evil Eye in his hand, and a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
Undoubtedly, this was a formidable weapon.
From the information obtained earlier from Blood Light, Fang Chen had already learned quite a bit about the uses of the Underworld Evil Eye.
In addition to being a self-contained realm equivalent to an enormous Storage Ring, the Underworld Evil Eye possesses many other powerful effects. Among them, the Destruction Light that can be unleashed from the Underworld Evil Eye is currently a formidable attack method for Fang Chen.
However, Fang Chen's strength is still too weak; he can barely unleash a single Destruction Light.
"It can injure the Alchemy Realm; anyone below that level will surely die," Fang Chen muttered to himself, his eyes glinting with determination.
Yet he quickly added, "Although the Destruction Light is powerful, I will never use it unless my life is at stake."
Fang Chen understands that with his current strength, unleashing a Destruction Light would likely deplete all of his Qi Energy. If his enemy is not dead by then, it would be he who suffers.
"This trip to the Black Water Sect has yielded such great rewards. But it's time to head back," Fang Chen said as he scanned the entire secret chamber.
The Underworld Evil Eye is a double-edged sword; it is a deadly weapon against enemies but also a potential danger to oneself. However, for Fang Chen at this moment, it remains a valuable life-saving item that can provide unexpected benefits in critical situations.
He waved his hand and collected everything in the secret chamber into the Underworld Evil Eye. After circling around the Black Water Sect's stronghold and ensuring there was nothing of value left, Fang Chen finally turned to leave.
In Fengyan City, significant changes had occurred within half a day of Fang Chen's departure.
The Wang family, which was originally not much weaker than the Fang Family, was completely eradicated in less than an hour. A group of direct descendants from the Wang family were all killed in battle, and all of their assets were transferred to the Fang Family.
Now, in the war-torn Wang residence, carts filled with priceless gold, silver, and jewels were continuously being transported to the Fang Family. Faced with the overwhelming force of Fang Zheng Tian and Fang Botao, both strong practitioners of the Alchemy Realm, the Wang family had no power to resist.
As the remnants of smoke still lingered in the air, Fang Chen returned from the Black Water Sect and looked at everything before him with a sense of melancholy.
The Wang family in the previous life was destroyed by the Absolute Yin Realm and in this life, it was wiped out by the Fang Family. All of this can be attributed to Fang Chen.
Calmly observing everything before him, Fang Chen's expression was indifferent, with no trace of compassion in his eyes. He understood clearly that the world was inherently cruel; it was not about who was right or wrong, but rather that only those with greater strength and power could claim victory.
The Wang family attempted to rise while the Fang Family was besieged by the Black Water Sect and Yuanling, slowly encroaching on Fang Family's assets. They even took the opportunity to secretly undermine them, waiting for the Fang Family's destruction to become the undisputed first family in Fengyan City. However, the outcome exceeded their expectations, and their final fate could only end in tragedy.
In wars between families, one side must be completely annihilated for there to be a conclusion. Everyone understands that wild grass cannot be completely burned away; it will grow back with the spring breeze. Thus, the fate of the Wang family members is easy to imagine.
Fang Chen sighed not only because of the current state of the Wang family but also because the previous Fang Family had experienced something similar. They had traveled a long way from the Heavenly Flame Kingdom to barely survive in the Great Zhao Kingdom, only to be suddenly annihilated by a mysterious rival family, leaving only Fang Chen alive at that time.
"I need powerful strength!" Fang Chen roared inwardly.
In this world, if everything else is an illusion, then only one's own strength is an unchanging currency. As long as he possesses enough power, who would dare offend the Fang Family?!
"I can become stronger," Fang Chen whispered. He turned away from the ruins of the Wang family and stepped forward calmly towards the Fang Residence.
He intended to enter seclusion once again during these last ten days!
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