Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1117 - 1116: Great Law

All noise disappeared.

Everything in front of him came to a halt, returning to its original state.

Beside Fang Yu, a majestic Divine Dragon coiled, its head facing forward, with Dragon Breath emitting waves of heat, and its pair of dragon eyes resembling the Earth Core Fire.

The Immortal Spiritual Artifacts on the table all sat obediently, trembling in fear.

They kept nodding towards the direction of the Divine Dragon.

This was submission!

It meant all the Immortal Spiritual Artifacts were submitting to the Divine Dragon!

"Almost forgot, my Dragon Roar Sword is a Taoist Artifact, one grade higher than all of you. Its Artifact Spirit is a one-in-a-million Divine Dragon... It’s only right for you to worship my Divine Dragon." Fang Yu was extremely pleased.

For an average cultivator, they would have been killed by these Immortal Spiritual Artifacts early on.

Fang Yu looked at these Immortal Spiritual Artifacts with satisfaction.

The Divine Dragon was already restless, itching to make a move, always thinking of pouncing over and devouring them all in one bite.

Fang Yu suddenly remembered that the little Divine Dragon seemed to love eating these sorts of things.

"Stop!" Fang Yu sternly called to the little Divine Dragon.

So many Immortal Spiritual Artifacts in front of it, like a table full of delicacies, it’s no wonder it was tempted, who could guarantee it wouldn’t pounce in the next second?

The little Divine Dragon felt extremely aggrieved.

But, Fang Yu was its master.

Fang Yu looked at those Immortal Spiritual Artifacts proudly: "If you want to live, stay put. My Artifact Spirit is a rank higher than you, and its preference is to eat those lower-ranked Artifact Spirits like you."

The Immortal Spiritual Artifacts trembled even more, nodding repeatedly, making it clear that they were begging for mercy.

Fang Yu continued:

"So many Immortal Spiritual Artifacts, just left here, unable to fulfill their value, it’s truly a pity... I’ll make sure Chen Daotian and the others each get one..."

With that thought, Fang Yu couldn’t help but smile.

But...

How could he take these Immortal Spiritual Artifacts away?

He already had the Dragon Roar Sword, which meant he had an Artifact Spirit. Naturally, he couldn’t make other Artifact Spirits recognize him as their master.

It was a headache.

"Seems like I’ll have to find another chance to come back, or maybe bring Chen Daotian and the others over too..."

The time left for Fang Yu was not much.

For now, there wasn’t a good solution to take these Immortal Spiritual Artifacts away.

"Forget it, I’ll come back next time!"

Fang Yu withdrew his gaze from the Immortal Spiritual Artifacts, "Count yourselves lucky, stay here obediently, I’m going upstairs."

The Immortal Spiritual Artifacts lay peacefully on the table as if granted amnesty, completely still.

The little Divine Dragon sensed Fang Yu’s will, returning to the Dragon Roar Sword.

Fang Yu then walked towards the stairway of the seventh floor.

...

In the hall.

A dead silence!

Every great cultivator of the Elder Council, after seeing the stairway to the sixth floor light up, couldn’t speak for a long time.

The shock wasn’t maintained for long——

The stairway to the seventh floor lit up.

Great Elder Mo Zheng gulped with disbelief: "How is this possible?"

This wasn’t the first time he said this phrase, but no matter how often he repeated it, he couldn’t express his current feelings.

A cultivation practitioner in the Taoist Saint Realm stepping onto the seventh floor was already beyond comprehension.

The sixth-floor staircase alone could directly send a great cultivator like the Great Elder, at the Shattering Ancient Realm, flying.

How did a mere Taoist Saint Realm cultivator manage to get up there?

The members of the Elder Council were completely puzzled and bewildered.

...

When Fang Yu stepped onto the seventh floor, he found the stairway very calm, as still as stagnant water.

Without feeling any pressure, he reached the seventh floor.

Fang Yu couldn’t help but feel strange, "Every other stairway had strong restrictions, nine restrictions, there’s no reason for this floor to have fewer, what’s going on?"

However.

Since he was already up, there was no need to go back to endure the stairs again.

Upon reaching the seventh floor.

Fang Yu remained very calm.

But he didn’t know that as the seventh floor lit up, the entire Flower Domain was shocked by this world-shaking act.

"Huh, what is this?"

In the middle of the seventh-floor, there was only a round stone stool and stone table.

On the table, words were inscribed.

Fang Yu moved closer, and upon closer inspection, saw the writing: "Congratulations... you are the first cultivator to step onto the seventh floor. From this floor onward, your steps will face immense resistance, you can choose to leave, or continue forward, as a reward, you will comprehend the greatest laws in the cosmos."

The moment he finished reading the last word.

The table became incredibly smooth, and the words disappeared.

Fang Yu hurriedly wiped it, without any trace of engraving.

"Great Law? What Great Law? How speechless!"

Fang Yu suddenly recalled from the memory of the Holy Spirit, the record about the Great Law, stating that this world contained Three Great Laws: one is space, two is time, and three... is the future.

For great cultivators, the stronger they are, the greater the laws they can influence.

Could it be...

This Nine Layers Hall, with its seventh, eighth, and ninth floors, correspond to one Great Law each?

If that’s the case, then he’s really hit the jackpot.

Just as Fang Yu was rejoicing...

His mind suddenly buzzed.

The entire floor constantly changed colors.

The surrounding space seemed like the cosmic starry sky, continuously changing.

At this moment.

A faint energy flowed from Fang Yu’s body to the surroundings.

And merged with the surrounding space...

"The power of the Holy Spirit! How... is this possible?" Fang Yu’s face was full of shock.

With this thought.

Fang Yu suddenly had an epiphany, like a revelation——

"I understand now... The Holy Spirits of the Five Great Relics, and the Nine-Layer Tower, originally came from the Huaxia Continent, taken by great cultivators to the universe, and then fell from the sky. Forming the Five Great Relics! This Nine Layers Hall is not a relic, but a magic artifact that connects heaven and earth!"

Thinking of this, Fang Yu surveyed the surroundings, only to feel his whole body tingle.

This enormous Nine Layers Hall was actually a magic artifact, so what grade was it?

What’s the method to activate it?

Just as Fang Yu felt the shock.

A line of words appeared on the stone table: "Supreme Level Spiritual Will has comprehended the Space Great Law, please proceed to the Eighth Layer."

Fang Yu’s eyes widened, incredibly shocked, mumbling: "This... is it done?"

He gulped.

Fang Yu turned and walked towards the eighth floor. Looking at the dark staircase, he almost didn’t hesitate... and stepped onto it.

...

As Fang Yu set foot on the eighth floor staircase.

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

"The stele before the Lu Family!"

"Nine Layers Hall!"

"Father..."

Fang Yu watched the scene in front of him, like a movie, continuously flashing before his eyes.

The scenes changed as fast as the wind.

The bustling streets of Jiangzhou.

The quiet night, scenes of fighting and killing.

With Ji Qiubai, Tiger, Zeng Qiji and others mixed in Jiangzhou, amidst blood and gunfire.

The tragic sight of brothers lying dead in the streets.

Blood flowing from the killing.

Scene after scene stimulated Fang Yu’s nerves.