Chapter Ninety-Eight: Machine Spirit!?

The moon is like a silver plate, the sky is full of stars, and the chirping of birds is extremely moving in this cool evening, the winter of the Feiyun Empire seems to pass very quickly, but at this moment, Yang Yan's heart is very different from everything in the back mountain where the vitality is just emerging.

The boulder in the back mountain, the partner who accompanied Yang Yan for a few nights, was lying on his back on the boulder, chewing this grass root in his mouth, letting the bitter taste melt in his mouth, and looking at the sky with a somewhat empty look.

Many years ago, he who was once regarded as a waste young master, occasionally had some resentment in his heart after cultivating.

Why would his biological parents abandon him, if it weren't for that, maybe his current situation would be different, of course, because of Zhang Tai's almost selfless love, Yang Yan gradually came out of that shadow, and the appearance of his biological father that he imagined in his heart was gradually buried in his heart, and even, he never wanted to think about it again.

However, when the real facts were in front of him, the bloody scar in Yang Yan's heart was opened again, and he thought he could deal with it indifferently, but he was awakened by the truth like five thunderbolts, and his biological father, who had always complained and even had some resentment, was actually a loved one who didn't care about his own life for him!

Whenever she thinks of this, Yang Yan can't help but feel extremely guilty and remorseful in her heart.

"With my father's strength at the peak of the psychic realm back then, he was still poisoned by those people, and the strength of the enemy family was at least the strongest at the peak of the psychic realm!"

Thinking of this, Yang Yan couldn't help but feel a little cold killing intent in his heart.

Judging from the blood book left before, there should be more than one enemy who ruined his family, and now it has been fifteen years since then, when he was still an infant baby, and now he has grown up, but it is not only him who has grown, if his enemy is still alive, even if his strength reaches the Spirit Sea Realm, it is not impossible!

"Spirit Sea Realm...."

Yang Yan finally muttered, and a dignified look appeared on his face, a strong man of such strength was too far away from him now!

However, after a while, Yang Yan gradually put away some of the depressed emotions in his heart, he already had a mind far beyond his peers, although he almost lost control after learning about the revenge of destroying the door before, and he almost couldn't suppress the cold killing intent hidden in his heart, but then he gradually calmed down, because he understood that acting impulsively would only make the relatives painful, and the enemies would be happy.

Now he is not alone, he also has an adoptive father who treats him like a son, has partners and friends who agree with him, and the strength of the enemy family is too strong, Yang Yan's only advantage compared to him is that he is young, and he has the Nine Shadows Taiyin Technique, if the strength reaches or even surpasses the Linghai Realm in time, revenge will definitely no longer be a fool's dream!

As for the best friend of Kunyangmen in Qingzhou mentioned by his father in the blood book, Yang Yan didn't plan to go to him now, just because he was too weak now!

Having made up his mind in his heart, Yang Yan also buried the awe-inspiring killing intent in his heart, and what he had to do now was to improve his strength as soon as possible!

"Whew!"

Yang Yan sat up from the boulder and let out a long breath, as if he was about to spit out all the depression and hatred in his heart, and then his eyes became as firm and resolute as before, sitting on the boulder, and began to enter the cultivation state.

In the previous battle between Hundred Hunting Ground and Leng Yuetian, although the final winner was Yang Yan, he undoubtedly won quite easily, not only the spiritual power and soul power in his body were exhausted, but also caused some injuries in his body.

The external injuries on the surface of the body are naturally insignificant, but the injuries to the internal organs and meridians can't help but be ignored by Yang Yan.

For immortal cultivators, the most important thing is undoubtedly the meridians, and once the extremely fragile meridians are harmed and not taken seriously, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no sequelae left and become an obstacle to the improvement of strength in the future.

As Yang Yan's body sat down, the majestic heaven and earth aura turned into substance, converging into a small tornado, with Yang Yan as the center, constantly absorbing the pure spiritual power around him.

The spiritual energy poured into the body from all over the body, and was converted into spiritual power through the operation of the spiritual center in the lower abdomen, and then turned into refreshing energy like a clear spring, constantly spreading towards the meridians of Yang Yan's whole body and the hundreds of bones of the five internal organs and limbs!

This kind of meditation cultivation lasted for about half an hour, and some of the hidden dangers left in the body after fighting Leng Yuetian before were finally resolved and eliminated by Yang Yan.

"Now my strength is completely stable at the peak of the third layer of the Sense Spirit Realm, but that feeling of breakthrough has not appeared for a long time..."

Yang Yan thought to himself in his heart, and there was a slight unwilling look in his eyes.

Now his goal is not just the younger generation of Jinju, but to reach the 'Spirit Sea Realm', which is still extremely far away for him! Only when the strength reaches that realm, can he have the capital to find the enemy and avenge the blood and sea of blood!

Slowly exhaling a breath, Yang Yan also tried his best to suppress the unwillingness in his heart, he understood that cultivation is not achieved overnight, if he blindly wants to be ambitious and pursue speed, it will inevitably make the cultivation foundation unstable, which is not the result Yang Yan wants.

Exiting the cultivation state, Yang Yan's palm swept across the Qiankun bag on his waist, and a milky white round bead appeared in his palm, and at this moment, he had time to carefully observe the bead in his hand.

The beads are extremely round, the whole body is milky white, and there is no impurity in sight, and a faint white light continues to spread out from it, and there seems to be an extremely ancient aura and fluctuations in it.

"What kind of treasure is this, it can make so many strong people flock to it..."

Yang Yan stared at the 'Devouring Orb' in front of him without blinking, and after half a sound, he sighed lightly, and wanted to take it back into the Qiankun bag, after all, his father had studied for many years with the strength of the peak of the Psychic Realm, and still had not found out what the use of this 'Devouring Orb' was, Yang Yan was not arrogant enough to think that he could crack its mystery now.

However, just when Yang Yan was about to make a move, on the devouring orb, there was an extremely bright white light at the sudden burst, the kind of light was extremely dazzling and dazzling, and Yang Yan was snow-white within a radius of several miles, and even under the illumination of this light, the shadows of all things disappeared at this moment, as if in the area shrouded in that light, anyone or thing was naked, and there was nothing hidden.

Such a sudden vision also shocked Yang Yan, and he didn't understand how the mysterious bead that even the powerhouses of the Spirit Realm had never seen its use could have such a big reaction in his hands!

At that time, Yang Yan only felt a suction surge in his palm, and then the light blue spiritual power in his sea of qi burst towards the 'Devouring Orb' without any resistance, and the terrifying suction was even more violent than the suction of the previous Moon Shadow Residual Frost!

"Damn it!"

Yang Yan scolded in his heart, and the majestic soul power at the center of his eyebrows instantly swept out, turning into a rolling torrent, rushing towards the sea of qi, obviously, Yang Yan was using the strength of his soul power to forcibly stop the devouring and absorbing power of the 'Devouring Orb'.

However, what shocked Yang Yan was that his invincible soul power, which had been used in actual combat before, had not played the slightest role at this moment, not only that, but the moment the soul power reached the sea of qi, it was actually absorbed by the vortex-like terrifying suction!

"This thing can even absorb soul power!"

Yang Yan was horrified in his heart, and with the continuous loss of soul power, there was also a feeling of dizziness in his head, and the incomparable power in his body before seemed to be drained all of a sudden!

"This guy wants to devour my soul!"

The idea that suddenly popped up in his heart also made Yang Yan's hairs stand up all over his body!

Soul, is simply two words, but its importance is that no one can ignore it, it should be because it is a person, or the root of any life in the world, if he loses his soul, Yang Yan will also become a thoughtless walking corpse, then the result is obviously more terrifying than death!

However, although he was not lightly shocked by the sudden situation in front of him, Yang Yan, who had a possession far beyond his peers, still calmed down quickly, and then wanted to cut off the connection with the soul power obtained in the sea of qi very decisively, because he could feel that it was the Treasure Devouring Orb that used that soul power as a medium to suck the soul in his body!

"What's the matter, you can't cut it off!?"

However, when he really took action, Yang Yan found that with his current strength, he couldn't compete with the weird 'Devouring Orb' at all, and his resistance was like that defenseless baby, without any power and effect, and the soul that looked faint and vague and had the same appearance as him was surging towards the 'Devouring Orb' little by little, and at the same time, a sense of dizziness and powerlessness surged like a tide, making him almost unconscious!

"Is this the end of it..."

At this moment, the corners of Yang Yan's mouth also set off a slightly bitter smile, but he didn't expect that he, who had sworn to avenge his family a moment ago, was going to be scattered under the suction of this ghost thing at this moment, and what was embarrassing was that that thing was still a relic left by his father, which was really a bit of a trick.....

"Father, mother, and... Sister, I'm here to accompany you....."

Yang Yan finally muttered, and then slowly closed his eyes....

"After a lapse... Nearly three thousand years, finally.... Is it ..... again?"

The distant hoarse voice, intermittent, seemed to come from nothingness.

And Yang Yan, who was ready to die before, also found that the brilliance of the 'Devouring Orb' in his palm had all converged, and the terrifying suction that had erupted before was also cut off, and at the same time, the soul body that had the appearance of Yang Yan but was extremely illusory also quickly poured back into his body at this moment, making his state of almost unconscious have improved.

"Who, who's talking?"

Yang Yan, who had regained some strength, obviously heard the strange sound, and his eyes swept around at the moment, concentrating on vigilance.

"Little guy don't be nervous, I just caught it with the help of your power and awakened the machine spirit...."

The distant voice came again, but this time, Yang Yan clearly identified the source of the sound, and at that moment, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and then his palm hurriedly shook, and he threw the 'Devouring Orb' in his hand to the ground!

Yang Yan stepped back a few feet quickly, staring at the milky white beads on the ground with a frightened look, and even had the idea of escaping from here in his heart!

"Hey, it hurts me to death, little doll, the old man just borrowed a little bit of yin power and soul power in your body, can you be so angry?"

Inside the beads, there was a rather old voice again, but it was not as distant and hoarse as before, but the same as the voice of an ordinary old man.

"You.... Are you a human or a ghost?!"

Yang Yan stared at the beads on the ground with horror, and even his voice trembled a little at this moment.

No wonder he reacted like this, a weird bead could actually speak? This kind of thing is too unbelievable to say, but at this moment, it appeared alive in front of Yang Yan's eyes, not to mention him, even if he was an adult at the moment, he couldn't do it indifferently!

"I.... It's not a human or a ghost, it's a 'machine spirit'!"

The old voice came from the beads again.

"Machine Spirit ?..."

Yang Yan was slightly stunned at first when he heard this, and then the shock on his face suddenly magnified, even worse than before!

With the magic weapon of spiritual wisdom and cultivating the 'machine spirit', Yang Yan knows what it represents!

From low to high, magic weapons are divided into six levels: mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, emperor weapons, immortal weapons, holy weapons, and divine weapons, and each of them is divided into low, medium and high grades.

When the magic weapon reaches the level of the emperor, it can be spoken, and the immortal weapon can cultivate the spirit of the instrument and have spiritual wisdom, and the holy weapon and divine weapon that only appeared in the legend are said to be able to transform into a human form and cultivate on their own, and they are invincible against people!

And according to the current situation, this 'old man' can not only understand his words, but also obviously has his own spiritual wisdom and thoughts, if it is really as he said, then this 'devouring orb' is at least an immortal-level magic weapon?

Immortal weapon, simple two words, although for the current Yang Yan, the meaning of these two words is still very vague, but he has also seen some ancient books from the clan library with a simple description of it.

The cardigan cracks the ground, turning over the river and the sea!

An extremely simple sentence, but it is the best interpretation of the power of a magic weapon of that level!

"Devouring Orb is an immortal-level magic weapon?!"

Until now, Yang Yan's head is still a little dizzy because of that shock, and the pie that fell from the world this time seems to be a little big! It's hard to imagine that Yang Yan, who was still struggling on the edge of life and death a second ago, is filled with incomparable joy in his heart at this moment, and the opportunities and ups and downs of life are really wonderful.....

"Devouring Orb, what's that?"

As if hearing Yang Yan's muttering, the slightly puzzled old voice came from the beads rolling to the ground again.

"Uh...."

After half a ring, Yang Yan finally came back to his senses, forcibly suppressed the surging and complicated emotions in his heart, and was a little stunned when he heard the words of the 'old man'.

However, Yang Yan's stunned only lasted for a moment, and he realized that the 'Devouring Treasure Bead' was just the name given by his father or some other monks who had seen it, and the magic weapon that could give birth to the instrument spirit must be very old, and it was reasonable not to understand the name given to it by the 'descendants'.

"That's your name..."

Yang Yan stared at the beads on the ground with some vigilance, and then spoke cautiously.

Although he was a little stunned by the name of the 'Immortal Weapon' before, Yang Yan, who came back to his senses, was also a little sober, and the treasures of that level had already given birth to a spiritual intelligence that was not weaker than that of humans, and he could even cultivate by himself!

And that kind of existence is only in the legend, there must be some arrogance that belongs to it, Yang Yan wants to use it as an ordinary magic weapon for his own use, thinking that it is too naïve, not to talk about anything else, just the fact that he almost died under the terrifying suction of the bead before, so that he has some plans to stay away from it....

"My name?"

Hearing this, the old voice in the bead was obviously a little puzzled, and even though he understood something, he scolded.

"What a bullshit name, which Wang Balamb gave Uncle Ben such an ugly name, I must dismantle him when I recover!"

Listening to the angry but somewhat funny scolding coming from the beads, Yang Yan's forehead couldn't help but have some black lines in front of him.

"This guy is really an old monster who has lived for countless years, why does he look more naïve than me..."

Yang Yan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"I'd better take a walk first...."

After a while, glancing at the milky white beads that still came from the chattering and scolding sound, Yang Yan also paid attention to it in his heart, this ghost thing is too weird, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to stay by his side, so he has always been cautious, it is impossible for him to accommodate such an unstable factor to stay by his side, and the first meeting between the two of them before was not too friendly.....

It's just that when Yang Yan turned his body and tiptoed to leave this area, the incessant scolding in the bead stopped abruptly, and then a bad laugh came out of it, and then Yang Yan found that the milky white bead that fell to the ground suddenly turned into a streamer, and at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, it suddenly rushed into the 'corpse' in his lower abdomen!

"What are you doing, come out of here!"

Yang Yan was also shocked at the moment, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, the spiritual body is the foundation of cultivation, although now he does not need to store spiritual power in it because of the cultivation of the Nine Shades Taiyin Technique, but the function of refining spiritual energy into spiritual power is irreplaceable, after adding the great completion of the exercises, the spiritual body in the lower abdomen will also become the center of the 'five spiritual centers' opened up, therefore, its importance to Yang Yan is self-evident!

And that strange thing actually entered his spiritual body under Yang Yan's gaze, how did this keep him calm.

"Hehe, little one, I've been waiting for you for nearly three thousand years, do you think you can get rid of me so easily... Look at your body, you have really cultivated the 'Nine Shades Taiyin Technique', and the water spiritual body has also opened up..."

"You....!"

The old man's voice was neither salty nor light, but in Yang Yan's ears, it was no different from Jiao Lei's! The biggest secret of his body was actually detected by this strange 'old man' in an instant!

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Yang Yan's voice trembled slightly, the reason why Yang Yan still did not flinch and be discouraged after learning that the enemy family was so powerful, his biggest reliance was undoubtedly the 'Nine Shadows Taiyin Technique', he understood that when his exercises were completed, the peak of the Psychic Realm, and even the powerhouses of the Spirit Sea Realm, would be like ants in his eyes.

It's just that now, the corpse is occupied by something of unknown origin, and it also knows the biggest secret of his body, if it does something in its own body to restore Yang Yan to the 'waste' state that he couldn't cultivate before, it will be really worse than killing him.

"Don't worry, I'm waiting for you, it's too late for me to help you, how can I hurt you...."

seemed to be aware of Yang Yan's extremely uncalm heart at the moment, and there was a hint of a smile in the old voice, which came from Yang Yan's spiritual body.

"Help me?"

"I was almost killed by this thing before, but I can't easily believe his words..."

Yang Yan secretly thought in his heart that the feeling of being on the verge of death made him feel palpitations now.

"What happened just now was an accident, in order to recover my strength, I couldn't hold back for a while, and I almost devoured your soul, I'm sorry...."

When it was, the old voice in the corpse sounded again, although the words sounded apologetic, but from that tone, Yang Yan didn't feel the slightest sincerity...

"You're... Can you hear what I'm thinking?!"

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