Fang Yuan Do's

CHAPTER 1 - The Demon's Heart Never Regrets Even In Death

"Fang Yuan, shut up and hand over Spring Autumn Cicada and I will give you a quick death!"

“Old bastard Fang, stop trying to fight again, today all the Righteous Sect have joined together just to destroy your demon lair."

"This place is already covered in an inescapable net, this time you will definitely be beheaded!”

“Fang Yuan you goddamn demon, just because you wanted to refine Spring Autumn Cicada, you have gone and killed thousands of people. You have committed too many unforgivable heinous sins!”

“Devil, 300 years ago you insulted me, took my purity, killed my whole family and executed 9 of my generation."

"From that moment onwards, I hated you with a burning spirit! Today, I want you dead!”

……

Fang Yuan was wearing a dark green robe that had been torn to shreds. His hair was disheveled and his entire body was covered in blood. He looks around.

The bloody robe waved lightly in the mountain breeze like a war flag.

Fresh blood flowed from the many wounds on his body. Just by standing there for a while, Fang Yuan had accumulated a lot of blood under his feet.

The enemy surrounded him, there was no way out.

It was a definite conclusion that he would die here.

Fang Yuan understood the situation clearly, but even when facing death, his expression did not change, remaining calm.

His gaze was calm, his eyes were like a deep puddle of water in a well, so deep that it seemed endless.

The Righteous Sect that surrounded him were not only experienced elders, but also young and talented heroes.

Around the beleaguered Fang Yuan, there were roaring, there were sneering, there were eyes shining with light, some were holding onto their wounds while looking with fear.

They did not move, everyone was wary of Fang Yuan's last attack.

For 6 hours this gripping moment lasted until the afternoon arrived, the sun radiated its rays to the side of the mountain. At that moment, it was as if the place was on fire.

Fang Yuan, who was silent as a statue the entire time, slowly turned his body around.

A group of soldiers were suddenly alerted and they all took a step back.

Now the gray mountain rock under Fang Yuan's feet had long been dyed deep red. Due to losing too much blood, his face turned deathly pale, in the rest of the sunset light, there was suddenly a brilliant gleam on it.

Seeing the sunset, Fang Yuan laughed lightly.

“Sunset on a blue mountain, autumn moon with spring breeze. Mornings are fine like hair and nights like snow, whether you succeed or fail when you look back, nothing is left." - Read More."

As he said this, the memory of his previous life on Earth appeared before his eyes.

He was originally a Chinese scholar on Earth who happened to be in this world. He lived a difficult life for 300 years and passed another 200 years, about more than 500 years his life passed in the blink of an eye.

So many memories buried deep in the heart began to come back to life, growing into life before his eyes.

'I failed in the end.' Fang Yuan sighed in his heart emotionally, yet there was no regret.

This final result was something he had foreseen. When he made the decision in the beginning, he had prepared himself for this.

To be a demon means to be merciless and cruel, a murderer and a destroyer. There is no place in heaven or earth for such a thing – turned into an enemy of the world, still having to face the consequences.

'If the Spring Autumn Cicada that I just refined is effective, I will still be a demon in my next life!' With this thought in mind, Fang Yuan could not help but laugh.

"Devil, what are you laughing at?"

"Be careful everyone, that demon will attack before his last moment!"

"Hurry up and hand over Spring Autumn Cicada!!"

The group of people moved forward, at this moment, with a loud bang, Fang Yuan was engulfed in dazzling waves of energy.

……

The spring rain silently rained down on Qing Mao Mountain.

It was late at night, a gentle breeze blowing along with a light rain.

However Qing Mao Mountain was not shrouded in darkness, from the side down to the foot of the mountain, dozens of small lights shone like bright ribbons.

These lights shone from tall buildings, although it could not be said to match up to 10 thousand lights, but the number was still several thousand.

Located on the mountain was Gu Yue Village, giving a rich touch of human civilization to the desolate mountain.

In the middle of Gu Yue Village was a magnificent pavilion. A grand ceremony was being held at this moment, and the light was even brighter than before, radiating with glory.

“Legregor, please bless us! We pray that this ceremony will bring many young men with extraordinary talent and intelligence, bringing new blood and hope to their families!”

Clan leader Gu Yue had a middle-aged appearance, her head was grizzled and she was wearing a ceremonial white robe, kneeling on the brownish-yellow floor.

His body was firm with both hands held together, eyes closed tightly while praying fervently.

He faced a tall black box, there were 3 layers on his case, all of them storing ancestral warning tablets. On both sides of the tablet were copper incense, the smoke billowing.

Behind him were more than 10 people kneeling in the same manner as him. They wore loose white ceremonial clothes, and were all clan elders, important members, and those with a lot of authority.

After he finished praying, the clan leader of Gu Yue bent his waist with both of his hands pressed against the floor and kowtowed. When his forehead hit the brownish-yellow floor, there was a thud.

Behind him, the elders and important clan members followed him solemnly and quietly.

With this, the hall was filled with thumping sounds as the heads hit the floor.

In the hallway, ******* relieved heard from the crowd of parents and the atmosphere is slackening. The noise of discussion slowly rose.

"Time passes too quickly, in the blink of an eye, 1 year has passed."

“The previous ceremony felt like it just happened yesterday, I can still remember it clearly.”

"Tomorrow is the opening of the annual grand ceremony, I wonder what new blood will appear this year?"

“Ah, I hope some very talented youths will appear. Gu Yue Clan has not seen a genius appear for 3 years now.”

"agreed. The Bai Clan and the Xiong Clan these few years all had some talented geniuses appearing. Especially Bai Ning Bing from the Bai Clan, her natural talent was quite frightening.”

It was unclear who brought up Bai Ning Bing's name, but the faces of the elders began to show concern.

The talent of the boy was very good, in just a short period of time during 2 years of training, he had reached Gu Master rank 3.

In the younger generation, he could be said to be the most outstanding. To the extent that even the older generation could feel the pressure from the promising youth.

In time, he would definitely become a pillar of the Bai clan. At the very least he would also become a strong warrior independently. No one ever doubted this fact.

“But for the youth of the year who will follow the ceremony, not all hope is lost.”

“You're right, Fang Zhi's side has appeared as a young genius. Can start talking after 3 months, can walk after 4 months. By the age of 5 he was able to read poetry, looking very intelligent and talented. Too bad her parents died early, now she is taken care of by her uncle and aunt.”

“Ya, this one has wisdom at a young age, also harbors great ambitions. In recent years I have heard of his creations 'Jiang Jing Jiu', 'Yong Mei' and 'Jiang Cheng Zi', what a genius!"

Clan leader Gu Yue was the last one out of the ancestral temple. After slowly closing the door, he heard the discussion going on in the corridor among the clan elders.

He instantly knew that the elders were discussing about the young man known as Gu Yue Fang Yuan at that moment.

As the leader of the clan, it was only natural to pay attention to the outstanding and prominent young people. And it just so happened that Gu Yue Fang Yuan was the most eye-catching among the juniors.

Experience has shown that those who have photographic memory at a young age, or those who have a power that can rival adults, or have other great innate talents, have, all of them had outstanding cultivation talent.

'If this kid were to show an A-grade talent, with great care he could even compete with Bai Ning Bing. Even if it was class B, in the future he could also become a pillar of the Gu Yue Clan.'

'But with an initial intelligence like this, the percentage of class B is not very large, but it is very likely to be class A.' With this thought, clan leader Gu Yue curled her lips slowly into a smile.

Instantly, with a cough he faced the clan elder and said, "Everyone, the time is late, for the opening ceremony tomorrow you all should rest well tonight and take care of your energy."

Hearing his words, the elders looked surprised. They looked at each other with a hint of caution in their eyes.

The words of the clan leader meant well, but everyone knew what he wanted to convey.

Every year to compete for these young geniuses, the elders would fight amongst themselves until their ears turned red and heads bled.

They need to stay well rested and recuperate until tomorrow when the competition starts.

Especially with that Gu Yue Fang Yuan, whose A-grade talent was immense. Excluding the fact that both of his parents had died, and also that he was 1 of the 2 remaining descendants of Fang Zhi's bloodline.

If one could get their hands on it and bring it to their own family line, with good care and training, one could secure oneself for 100 years of prosperity!

“However, I will go ahead and say what needs to be said first. When you compete, do it fairly and honestly, no tricks and conspiracies are allowed, or damage the unity of the clan. Please remember this, all of you!” The clan leader instructed strictly.

"We won't dare, we won't dare."

"We'll remember it."

"Then it's good night, please be careful."

The clan elders slowly dispersed with deep thoughts.

Not long after, the long corridor became silent. The wind from the spring rain blew through the window, and the clan leader lightly walked towards the window.

Immediately, he breathed in the fresh air of the moist mountains, how refreshing it felt.

This was the 3rd floor attic, the clan leader looked out the window. He could see half of the entire Gu Yue Village.

Although it was late at night, most of the houses in the village still turned on the lights, which was unusual.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and it affects everyone's best interests. A kind of joyous yet tense atmosphere had enveloped the hearts of the clan people, and thus many people could not sleep well.

“This is hope for the future of klan.” With many lights dancing in his eyes, the clan leader sighed.

At the same time, a pair of clear eyes silently looked at the same glittering lights at night, full of complex feelings within.

“Gu Yue Village, this was 500 years ago?! Looks like Spring Autumn Cicada really works..”

Fang Yuan silently stared, standing by the window, letting the rain from the wind pound his body.

The ability of the Spring Autumn Cicada was to reverse time. In the Ten Big Mystical Gu Rankings, Spring Autumn Cicada ranked 7th, of course it was unusual.

In short, it is the ability to be reborn.

“By using Spring Autumn Cicada I have been reborn, back to the time 500 years ago!”

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand, his gaze fixated on his young and tender, pale palm, then slowly clenched it, embracing the truth of this reality with all his might.

The sound of drizzling rain hitting the window sill filled his ears, he slowly closed his eyes, opening them after a while.

He sighed, "The experience of 500 years, this really feels like a dream."

But he knew clearly, this was definitely not a dream.