"I believe that the Martial Saint will definitely be able to solve this matter, after all, this is related to Dongzhou for the next thousand years. ”

"If it can really succeed, the overall strength of Dongzhou will definitely take more than three levels upward. ”

Bai Yiyuan suddenly fell silent, and there was no sound in the huge palace.

When it comes to a powerhouse of Bai Yiyuan's level, just a wisp of breath can overwhelm all people.

The atmosphere quietly became more than 10,000 catties, dull and depressing.

If even a quenching star peak walked into the palace at this time, he would be immediately pressed to his knees.

"If this son can win the first place in the Tianjiao Conference, I will no longer object, and I will not investigate the past. ”

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Origin Martial Saint, here I have thanked the Martial Saint Lord for countless cultivators in Dongzhou. ”

......

Wang Yan, who was sitting in the cultivation secret room, had his eyes closed, but his divine soul was extremely active, constantly surging and shuttling in the Mud Pill Palace.

The soul skill of the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword, Wang Yan rarely uses it, because it is a fatal move to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

If it weren't for the hole cards being exhausted, the battle of life and death, Wang Yan would never use this soul conjuring technique.

After all, the side effects are too great, if you are not careful, you will become a madman and become a madman, and if you are not careful, your soul will be annihilated, leaving only a shell.

Fortunately, he survived this level and successfully devoured all of Wei Wuwei's soul power.

Because of this, Wang Yan knew the ins and outs of everything, and discovered the unknown secrets behind the great war that made Bai Yiyuan famous hundreds of years ago.

Wei Wuwei's life memories, cultivation perceptions, and martial arts skills have all become Wang Yan's pockets.

It is said that this Wei Wuwei is also a strange person, he was a martial cultivator at the beginning, and by chance he got a demon cultivator to inherit it.

Completely abandoned martial arts and cultivated demons, and became a complete demon cultivator.

However, because of the inheritance of this demonic cultivation power he obtained, when he reached a certain level, he had to suck the essence blood of a living person, or less ** yuan.

caused Wei Wuwei to finally embark on a bloody road of no return, arousing the indignation of countless people.

When he fought against Bai Yiyuan in Ershan, Wei Wuwei had just broken through the Manxing Realm with difficulty, and he was very weak, not to mention, if he didn't hurry up and breathe, he was very likely to fall back to the Quenching Star Realm.

Because of this, at that time, only Bai Yiyuan, who was at the peak of Quenching Stars, was able to overwhelm Wei Wuwei.

The Quenching Star Realm and the Full Star Realm are separated by a heavenly chasm that cannot be crossed.

Even if Wei Wuwei's realm was unstable and very weak, it was not something that Bai Yiyuan could kill.

The two of them fought countless rounds, and no one could help each other.

In the end, for the sake of fame and fortune, Bai Yiyuan thought of a way to let Wei Wuwei cheat to death.

and promised that Wei Wuwei would help him stabilize his realm afterwards and help him find a blessed place to hide.

After weighing, Wei Wuwei decisively agreed, and this is why he has the reputation of Yuan Shi Martial Saint Bai Yiyuan, who killed the world's fierce demon Wuwei Taoist Yu Ershan.

Afterwards, Bai Yiyuan did find a blessed place for Wei Wuwei, but it did not help him stabilize his realm, but left him to fend for himself.

And Wei Wuwei had just broken through a great battle, which caused the realm to be unstable, and he almost fell into the Quenching Star Realm.

After decades of cultivation, he stabilized the realm, but he always stayed in the realm full of stars.

Because he had an appointment with Bai Yiyuan beforehand, he couldn't make waves again, so he could only secretly help Bai Yiyuan do those things that were not visible, in exchange for cultivation resources.

One of the main reasons is that after these decades, Bai Yiyuan has broken through to the Manxing Realm, and his cultivation realm is even higher than him, making Wei Wuwei unable to resist.

"It turns out that you are such a Primordial Martial Saint. ”

After reading Wei Wuwei's life memories, Wang Yan had to sigh that the Yuan Shi Martial Saint, who was praised by everyone, turned out to be a ruthless hypocrite.

As for the inheritance of the demonic cultivation power that Wei Wuwei had obtained, Wang Yan was not interested at all, and he had not even read the fragments of memories related to this aspect.

And in the depths of Wei Wuwei's memory, Wang Yan vaguely saw some blurred pictures.

This was Wei Wuwei's own conjecture, but it made Wang Yan frightened, because according to Wei Wuwei's conjecture, Bai Yiyuan was deploying an earth-shattering plan.

Once this plan succeeds, it will undoubtedly be an earthquake in the entire Dongzhou, and it will inevitably cause countless wars at that time.

After a while, Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking.

"Compared to my current cultivation, I can't hard-shake Bai Yiyuan, unless the anti-heaven blow of my left arm and the tenfold attack power of the Vientiane Divine Armor are all restored. ”

"But these are not enough, we must make a breakthrough again, and it is best to enter the high level of quenching stars, only in this way can we have the certainty of a battle. ”

Muttering to himself, Wang Yan took out a few eight-pattern Chong Divine Fruits, as well as 10,000 medium-grade star stones.

This is not the time to be stingy, and if you can break through, you must do your best.

Rolling up his sleeves, he looked at the dark cyan Burial Heaven Divine Script, the corners of his mouth raised, and his left hand stroked the complex lines of the aisle.

"It's up to you, old man, don't let me down. ”

After the words fell, Wang Yan adjusted his posture, turned his heart to the sky, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

A moment later, a long breath rang out in the silent chamber.

This Wang Yan's mind turned, and the Burial Heaven God pattern on his right arm slowly squirmed, and began to glow with a faint blue light.

A fist-sized whirlpool slowly condensed and emerged from Wang Yan's right arm, rapidly growing larger as it rotated.

In less than the blink of an eye, the whirlpool became the size of a house, enveloping Wang Yan like a giant funnel.

The mountains of medium-grade star stones instantly escaped a large amount of star power, and the wisps were intertwined, forming an endless galaxy!

The galaxy was attracted by several vortices, completely instilled into Wang Yan's right arm, refined through the Burial God Pattern, and then transmitted to the dantian.

The whole process not only made Wang Yan's dantian gradually fuller, but also made his body more and more tenacious under the tempering of star power.

......

The next day, Wang Yan, who had been cultivating all night, walked out of the secret room before the scorching sun rose.

The momentum that was inadvertently exuded by the gestures was even more thick and terrifying than before.

Diving overnight in exchange for further progress.

The number of star power in the Taiji dantian reached 20 million, marking Wang Yan's official entry into the dual realm of quenching stars.

The sun rises in the east, and the purple air comes from the east.

Without Wang Yan deliberately absorbing it, Dan Shenwu automatically appeared in the center of his eyebrows, frantically absorbing this wisp of Hongmeng purple qi.

"Do you think the sunrise or sunset is better?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in Wang Yan's ears, like a morning bell winding around the beam, which was refreshing.

I don't know when, a personable, gentle as jade, scholar-like middle-aged man appeared next to Wang Yan, looking out into the east.

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Wang Yan's pupils constricted slightly, this person was able to come to him quietly and not be discovered by him, you can imagine how terrifying the strength is.

"I love the sunrise because it represents vitality and excitement. ”

When the words fell, Wang Yan turned his head to look at this person, and there was a sudden roar in his mind, and he was stunned.

(End of chapter)