Super Golden Eye

Faang Yang stood outside the door and saw the plaque on top of the door. "Gate Of Spirit Side Courtyard. This name is not bad."    

    

Jin Yan flashed to the side and said, "It's a mess. Please come in." Bao Fu did not follow them in but waited outside.    

    

Jin Yan let Faang Yang to the main hall and brewed a pot of new tea before asking, "Did you come to find me this time because of the matter you called to ask last time?"    

    

Faang Yang said, "That's right. There are also some details that I need you to give me some suggestions."    

    

Jin Yan asked, "At least let me know some inside information, right?"    

    

Faang Yang organized his words. "I have an item with Bright God's Divine Sense on it. Now I want to erase that Divine Sense. Does this mean that it is clear enough? "    

    

The bigger the matter, the simpler it was. Of course, Jin Yan knew about the rest of the matter. It was not something that these few sentences could express.    

    

However, Jin Yan did not need to think about those things. "If it was just a strand of Bright God's Divine Sense, then it would be much simpler.    

    

Didn't you also find something that Bright God had used before? Then you can borrow some magic to pull out his Divine Sense and seal it."    

    

Faang Yang listened attentively." It's just a seal. Will there be any other effects? "    

    

Jin Yan weighed it and said, "This depends on how deep the connection between Bright God and his Divine Sense is. If Bright God really values it, perhaps he will have a way to break the seal."    

    

Faang Yang said straightforwardly, "Is there a way to solve the problem once and for all? Not leaving any tail behind? "    

    

Jin Yan spread her hands. "If you want to do it once and for all, then there is only one way, and that is to completely refine Bright God's Divine Sense! This way, even if Bright God appears, there is nothing he can do."    

    

Faang Yang took a deep breath, "How can we do it? Do you know what to do?"    

    

Jin Yan shook her head. "I'm sorry. With my strength, I don't even dare to think about this kind of thing. Although the Gate Of Spirit focused on cultivating the Soul Power, there was no record or reference at the level of Gods.    

    

However, not having it in the past didn't mean that it was impossible. If there is someone else who can refine the Divine Sense of Gods, then you are the only one who has the highest possibility!"    

    

Faang Yang was somewhat irritated." After saying so much, is it possible or not? "    

    

Jin Yan said, "Whether it is possible or not doesn't count. It depends on you! But you also have to think about it carefully. If you fail, it is very likely that you will be possessed. Everything will be gone! "    

    

Faang Yang asked back, "What if it succeeds? What benefits will there be?"    

    

Jin Yan's answer almost made Faang Yang spit out a mouthful of blood, "I am not a god, how can I know? But risk and opportunity coexist, the benefits are definitely not small."    

    

Faang Yang lowered his head and began to consider Jin Yan's words. The Bright Holy Dress was not something he cared about. It was just to give Mr. Shiwu an explanation.    

    

But just like what Jin Yan said, as long as it was related to Divine Power, would there be anything that was too bad?    

    

Devil God's worst dark dagger and the Shining Spirit that he had subdued not long ago were all closely related to the divine. Faang Yang had already tasted the sweetness of it.    

    

Suppressing Chiang Bochu, roping in Zi Huan, and laying a good foundation for entering Upper Realm Passage, but his final goal was not just to enter Upper Realm Passage, but also to complete the task!    

    

How could he go further? He could even reach the legendary plane, open up a new world, and welcome new challenges. That was the life Faang Yang wanted!    

    

After a period of silence, Faang Yang slowly opened his mouth and said, "If you want to refine Bright God's wisp of Divine Sense, what do you need to do?"    

    

Jin Yan very straightforwardly replied, "There are no shortcuts, and no reference. As long as you use your Purple Extreme Wisdom to try and devour it, in the end, there can only be one left!"    

    

Faang Yang looked at Jin Yan, "There is no other way?"    

    

Jin Yan nodded. "At least with me, there is no other way!"    

    

"Okay, sorry to bother you. You can rest." Faang Yang did not ask any more questions. He got up and walked out.    

    

Baofu opened the door for Faang Yang. "Master, where are we going now?"    

    

Faang Yang closed his eyes. "Let's go back to the hotel first."    

    

After returning to his room, Fang Yang took a hot bath first, put on a bathrobe, and took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet.    

    

Sitting on the deck chair on the balcony, Faang Yang looked at the distant night sky and poured himself a cup of wine. He slowly drank it. His gaze was deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.    

    

When the first ray of sunlight fell on the ground, Faang Yang's feet were already filled with empty wine bottles.    

    

After drinking the last mouthful of wine, Faang Yang threw the wine bottle onto the ground heavily. He let out a breath of foul air and firmly clenched his fists.    

    

"Wealth comes from danger! Being strong is the most practical! I'm going all out! Baofu, let's go to Jade Stone City!"    

    

When they reached Jade Stone City, Faang Yang found Mr. Shiwu and called them together. His expression was serious. "The two of you, I have something important to discuss with you."    

    

Shiwu Yu and Shiwu Huan looked at each other. They did not know what Faang Yang was trying to do. Shiwu Yu said, "Mr. Faang, between us, if you have anything to say, just say it."    

    

Faang Yang said, "It's about your father and the Bright Holy Dress. I just came back from Holy Light Mountain. But there's a piece of bad news and a piece of good news. Which one do you want to hear first?"    

    

"You found a solution?! " After the shock, Shiwu Yu was the first to calm down. "Let's hear the bad news first."    

    

Faang Yang said," The bad news is that there is only one chance, and I do not have full confidence. If I fail, I will not have a second chance! Even I am in great danger. "    

    

Shiwu Huan continued to ask, "What about the good news?"    

    

Faang Yang said, "The good news is that if your luck is good enough, your father's soul can merge with the Bright Holy Dress!    

    

Then not only can you be reborn, but you will also have a powerful strength, almost inextinguishable! Whether you want to try or not, you can decide for yourself. "    

    

"Hiss ~"    

    

Mr. Shiwu and the other man both sucked in a breath of cold air. One good news and the other bad news were like a sledgehammer smashing into their hearts.    

    

No matter what choice they made, they were in a dilemma. The two brothers gathered together and muttered for a long time. Finally, they reached an agreement.    

    

Shiwu Yu said to Faang Yang, "Mr. Faang, we brothers have decided. Instead of letting his father live like this, it was better to have a quick death as soon as possible. To everyone, it was a relief.    

    

You are already tired of doing this for our sake. No matter what the result is, we brothers won't blame you."    

    

It seemed like the two brothers were also being tortured by their father until they were about to collapse. It was true that there was no filial son in front of a long hospital bed.    

    

Faang Yang saw that they had made a decision, so he stood up. "In that case, let's go in together and discuss with your father and see what his opinion is."    

    

Mr. Shiwu did not refuse. "Alright, let's go."    

    

Faang Yang and Mr. Shiwu had just pushed open Shiwu Xiangru's room when they heard a series of malicious curses.    

    

"You two little brats are not filial! You don't care about my life or death, go out and have fun! You will all die a horrible death!"    

    

Faang Yang frowned and asked Shiwu Yu, "Ayu, how did your father become like this?"    

    

Shiwu Yu felt a little awkward. "I don't know why, but other than sleeping, it was quiet. As long as he woke up, it would be like this. And each time, I became more and more irritable, and my curses became more and more unpleasant. "