"No—"

Yan Xing woke up from the chaos and emptiness, his face was shocked, he gasped for breath, and struggled to prop himself up, finding that his physical body was weaker than ever.

"Is this a successful crossing?"

"What time is it? Which era? Where am I?"

Yan Xing shook his head, his consciousness gradually regained his clarity, he stood up tremblingly, looked around, and found himself standing on top of a mountain of corpses.

It is scarlet as far as the eye can see, stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere, and the pungent smell makes people confused.

"Yes, it's still a Terran."

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his bloodstained, slippery palm, held the long sword that passed through his chest, and pulled it out forcefully.

Poof—

Blood spurted out three feet away, and this injury was nothing to the monk, this person's fatal wound was a life that was cut to pieces.

[In view of the general environment,

"Bad luck, possessed by a corpse."

Yan Xing's brows furrowed, and his powerful consciousness swept through, instantly gaining insight into the terrible injuries in this body.

His innate abilities exist with consciousness, even through time and space.

It's a pity that these talents don't recognize this strange body, and they can't work on the body, and it will be very troublesome to repair the life trick, so he might as well find a living person to take it away.

"Little brother! Younger brother! Where are you!'

"Don't scare your sister, where are you, answer me quickly!"

"Little Brother ......"

"Huh?"

Yan Xinggang wanted to escape his consciousness, but suddenly heard an anxious cry from his arms, his expression couldn't help but be stunned, he reached into his arms, and felt out a piece of black jade token.

This is a very ancient communication instrument, the range of links is very limited, and after the establishment of high-dimensional space-time in the future, this backward gadget has gradually been eliminated.

"Yan, Yan!?"

Looking at the words on the token, Yan Xing was stunned, looked down at the unfamiliar body again, and then looked at the token, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"It turns out that the consciousness came through time and space, not to take possession at random, but to be born in one of his ancestors according to the blood connection in the underworld."

"Hehe, that's kind of interesting."

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth twitched, his eyes were a little strange, he was dying, the old ancestor turned out to be myself!

"The normal situation should be reincarnation, and the consciousness is directly attached to a baby who is about to be born, and I probably have something wrong with it, and I only get a corpse."

"That's it, the corpse is the corpse, it's not that it can't be used."

Yan Xing shook his head and gave up the idea of changing his body again, after all, this corpse is the bloodline of the Yan family, let him enter the lord in the dark, there must be a cause and effect in it, it is better not to change it rashly.

"Although the times are different, the essence of this world has not changed, and its cruelty is even worse."

Yan Xing raised his eyes and looked out, on this endless wilderness, there were rivers of blood, corpses were all over the field, and mountains of corpses of all sizes were undulating, like mountains.

Listening to the crying shouts that kept coming from the token, Yan Xing couldn't help but feel that the plan that the master had said was no longer credible, and he was not sure of the time he was in now.

"Repair this body first, this physical strength is too weak!"

Yan Xing showed a look of disgust, and with a move of his mind, the gravitational force field spread out, enveloping the surrounding mountains of corpses, all of which floated, and within a radius of a hundred miles, with the corpses as nodes and blood as the formation, a large scarlet array was established.

"Nine Shadows Blood Demon Casting Body Array!"

"Revelation—"

Yan Xingpan sat on top of the corpse mountain array, his expression was solemn, and the seal in his hand was pinched again and again, and the spiritual energy that was free between heaven and earth, as well as the remaining spiritual energy in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, were all aroused.

His current body is in tatters, and his aura has long been exhausted, but fortunately, his consciousness is strong enough to forcibly detain some spirits

The gas activation array diagram is still no problem.

Buzzing!

Boom –

The large array of corpses covering a radius of 100 miles flashed with dazzling red light in the roar, like a scarlet flame, igniting all the blood and bones.

The flesh and blood melted, was incinerated and refined by the flames, and the impurities and dross were exhausted, leaving only a wisp of blood and qi essence energy, which was pulled by the array diagram and poured into the body of Yan Xing.

"Whew, comfortable."

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, the injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and where the blood and qi energy passed, the dead qi in his body dissipated and resurfaced with vitality.

The physical body has not only healed from its injuries, but it has also been greatly enhanced, but unfortunately the life is different, it is not something that can be repaired by ordinary power, and Yan Xing can only start from scratch, reopen the spirit vortex, and recast the life knot.

At this time, I can't help but miss Kaka a little, if there is one of her leaves, where does it need to be so troublesome.

"In this life, it is estimated that I will be like an ordinary monk, practicing honestly."

Yan Xing opened his eyes and devoured a large amount of blood qi energy, his physical state was already stable, and his consciousness could live in peace.

This body was originally just a fine dust realm, but now that it has been broken and rebuilt, it still needs a Dao source, otherwise it will not be able to open the spirit vortex.

Nowadays, talent is only used by the consciousness, the physical body cannot be sheltered, and it cannot be cultivated as unscrupulously as the deity, and if you are not careful, you will be spoiled.

His current state of combat power is very similar to the situation in the Void Realm, except that he has an additional dispensable body.

Yan Xing's consciousness clone has the power of fifty percent of the ontological consciousness, coupled with the innate ability, it is enough to kill the cultivators of the Heavenly Realm, and it is not impossible to fight the immortals.

This weak body naturally could not withstand such a powerful power of consciousness, and Yan Xing could only carefully seal most of the power so as not to crush the physical body.

"Brother! Brother! Where are you? Don't scare me......

Yan Xing's eyebrows moved slightly, and the voice on the token became clearer and clearer, indicating that his sister was rapidly approaching.

His current physical body has been raised to the limit of the mortal body, no less than the original mortal body of the deity, and in the absence of the Dao source, he can no longer continue to improve, and the surrounding corpse mountain and sea of blood have also lost their effect.

Yan Xing stepped out, his body suspended in the air under the gravitational force field, and walked down the mountain of corpses that had lost his essence and turned into dry bones, and came to the ground to stand still.

After waiting out of thin air, the sky was as red as blood, and sure enough, a light appeared, galloping in his direction.

"Little brother—"

"Sister, I'm here!"

Yan Xing had a smile in his eyes, it was quite interesting to live with a different identity.

Rumble!

The crimson streamer fell to the ground, and a woman in blood-red armor stepped out, her willow eyebrows were upside down, the corners of her eyes were slightly wet, and she walked in front of Yan Xing in three steps and two steps, stretched out her slender palm and pinched his ears directly, and the whole person was lifted.

"Bastard! Are you trying to scare me to death!?"

"Who told you to run around? Do you know how dangerous it is out there? Huh?!"

The woman was furious, her face flushed, and she was obviously very angry.

"Am I all right?"

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows, his expression calm, as if he didn't feel pain.

The moment he saw the woman, many fragmented memory fragments appeared in his body's mind, and he took the opportunity to fuse and devour them, and learned a lot of information.

First of all, the crossing was indeed successful, and the current time is 88.1 billion years of the Dark Age of Chaos, known as the "Battle of All Races" in history, and it is also the darkest and turbulent era since the beginning of recorded civilization.

If we follow the original historical trajectory, there will be a full 10 billion years before the end of the Dark Ages.

Yan Xing's brows furrowed slightly, according to historical records, the current Nine Clans Alliance had just been established, and he searched through his consciousness and found no trace of the main brain information flow.

If it is not bad as expected, the mastermind at this time should take a large amount of information and data to find the high-level of the alliance, and the information carried by the mastermind is the core, and the "high-dimensional space-time plan" is opened.

This is called "critical event completion", which completes the first time loop. Let other beings no longer be able to change this established fact by reversing time and space. The victory of the Nine Clans Alliance, as well as the birth of high-dimensional space-time, have become a foregone conclusion at this moment.

Secondly, his body is indeed the bloodline of the Yan family, although it only comes from a side lineage.

The establishment of the underworld is still after the high-dimensional time and space, which means that the Yan family has not yet entered the underworld and become one of the masters of the underworld.

The Yan family is now just a pure ancient family, and its power should not be underestimated, and it has already shown its edge in the war for hegemony of all races.

"Huh? Little brother, you, your cultivation ......."

The anger in Yan Susu's heart gradually subsided, and she suddenly sensed that something was wrong in Yan Xing's body, and her expression couldn't help but panic, she couldn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of aura.

"Su Su, you read that right, it's good that I can pick up a life, if my cultivation is gone, it's gone, and I can cultivate again."

Yan Xing's expression was blank, his face was indifferent, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to shout "Susu", as if it was the instinct of the body.

"You little bastard!"

Yan Susu gritted his teeth in anger, but the matter has come to this, what else can he do? Indeed, it is already God's blessing to be able to pick up a small life.

"Humph! It's good that your cultivation is gone, so that you don't do anything wrong, and you will stay honest in the clan in the future."

"If it weren't for the fear of having no face to face your father and mother after death, I wouldn't bother to care about you!"

"Good vegetarian."

Yan Xing nodded, this guy is also a poor man, the same fatherless and motherless.

"Don't call me Susu!"

"Good vegetarian."

"Bastard—"

……

Under the leadership of Yan Susu, Yan Xing returned to the Yan family land, worthy of being the overlord of a domain, and even the side branches occupied a majestic palace group that stretched for more than ten miles.

"Stay at home honestly, don't go out and run around!"

Yan Susu had a cold face, and was about to turn around and leave, walking to the door, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

As fellow monks, how can they not empathize, who can face the loss of cultivation?

The younger brother is calm on the surface, but he is afraid that he is already in extreme pain at this time, and the reason why he doesn't show it is definitely because he doesn't want her to worry.

Hey—

After all, they are still connected by blood, the two are the same mother, and the family affection is deep in the bone marrow, how can she bear it.

"Your situation, I will report to the main vein and give you a chance to enter the source mound, if you are not obedient, I don't care about you."

The source mound is the secret place where the Yan family stores the Dao Source Law, and the children of the Yan family can enter it to choose the right Dao source for themselves at the beginning of their cultivation.

Ordinary Dao Source Rules, Yan Susu can naturally take it out, after all, he is in charge of the branch veins, and he still has some background.

But it is very difficult for Dao Sources above the peerless level to match with Yan Xing's family, so it is better to go to the Source Mound and give it a try, maybe there will be an unexpected gain.

To a large extent, the Law of Dao Source determines the future of a monk, and it cannot be overstated.

Hearing Yan Susu's cold words, Yan Xing smiled secretly in his heart, this old lady is the surface, but she is still very soft on the inside.

"Hehe, thank you."

"Humph!"

Yan Susu glared back, and then stepped out of the air, if she continued to stay, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but abuse the disabled.

"Yan Xing, Yan Xing, this is my name."

Yan Xing lay on a rocking chair, swaying slightly, muttering in a low voice, his thoughts scattered in disorder.

Homophones and different words, a very common coincidence, but it eliminates the effort of adaptation.

He decided to make a good break in this time and space and leave something for his future deity.

"I don't know what happened to those nine unlucky guys now."

"Alas, alas, alas."

Yan Xing's eyes flickered, this was an era of darkness and turmoil, and it was also an era full of opportunities.

He needs to improve his strength as soon as possible to be successful.

"The stronger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish......