Chapter 178 177. The late period of Zifu, a hundred years of perfection (8.1K words - please subscribe for large chapters)
For most people in the Xuanxuan world, words like "soul threshold" and "evil treasure" are extremely unfamiliar. Perhaps only those who have reached the Jianggong realm, that is, the elder level of ordinary small sects, are barely qualified to hear them. to such words.
But everyone who hears "Soul Threshold" will subconsciously feel that it is mysterious and terrifying.
This is especially true for the sects around Soul Threshold.
The Ice Mirror Soul Threshold has existed for more than 1,200 years. During this period, it was switched on and off, and countless people entered to explore it, including even ancient tribesmen. However, the mortality rate was extremely high, so it was left idle there without anyone to care about it. . It wasn't until this year that the Demon Ancestor of the Mountain and Sea Demon Clan came and took off the evil treasure.
Why?
Is it because there is no strong person among the ancient clan who can pick it in advance?
Even Zi Mansion knows very little about this secret.
But the divine infants, especially those with family backgrounds, know the reasons clearly.
The reason is simple: creatures from the underworld.
When Soul Thrust was first born, there were still those terrifying underworld creatures in Soul Threshold, and the weakest of them could tear apart the Purple Mansion Realm.
Therefore, generally after the soul is born, it will be allowed to dry out for at least a few hundred years before it begins to try to enter.
Therefore, the "maturity time" of a evil treasure is very long, basically a thousand years of development.
But this "evil treasure" is hard currency, because if the divine infant wants to cross the sea of suffering in the later stage, he has to ask for the evil treasure, and he has to use the evil treasure to share the role of obsession invasion and cross the ocean full of big obsessions. .
But now, the monks on this land suddenly began to hear some rumors.
It is said that "a mere junior in the early stage of Zi Mansion was able to forcefully kill Ye Suiyun, the great elder of the ancient Ye King clan in the early stage of the Divine Infant, in front of Pilanpo in the later stage of the Divine Infant, just because he had the evil king evil treasure."
It is said that "The Evil King's evil treasure is a special evil treasure. It not only has the function of sharing the invasion of obsessions, but also has more complex and profound mysteries. Those who get it will be able to easily pass through the sea of suffering and have a smooth journey without any obstacles." Dangerously reaching the realm above the divine infant."
Someone said, "The King of Evil Treasure also has a powerful protective effect. It is because of that effect that the juniors in the early stages of the Purple Mansion were able to survive in the hands of Pilampo and Emperor Shixiang Emperor for a full month."
It is said that "one evil evil treasure of King Yi can be worth ten ordinary evil treasures".
There are many rumors, which are becoming more and more outrageous and exaggerated.
Although the Mountain and Sea Demon Clan retreated, more secrets sneaked into this land and began to exaggerate and fan the flames.
Even Pilampo and Emperor Sakyamuni didn't go far and squatted on the ground of Kuching.
What's more, the ancient teleportation array that was most likely to be destroyed was preserved for some reasons
Many people want to muddy the waters and want Song Yan to come forward, so that they can kill people and seize the treasure.
One year later, winter
Song Yan allocated a room in the ancestral garden of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan and was walking in the courtyard. Naturally, he knew the rumors outside.
But since there are oriole like Vilamva and Sakyamuni in this matter, and the insect king is also a demon monk, it is destined to be unsightly.
If the demon monk comes to find him, he will definitely cause chaos.
And he must also use the power of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
War is almost inevitable.
And exposure is helpless.
At this time, he should have been on the run, hiding everywhere, struggling to deal with the incoming pursuers. However, he changed everything because of his pursuit and persistence of his ideals.
If he hadn't longed for freedom and never given up, he wouldn't have been able to comprehend the "Picture of the Heavenly Demon of Freedom".
All this is because he added dreams to his hard work and wisdom.
Song Yan sighed sincerely.
Suddenly, he paused and sniffed.
He smelled the fragrance.
The scent comes from the dining hall in the garden. The beautiful woman is cooking noodles seriously, while some pickled sausages, bacon and the like are hanging under the eaves.
Although her body is young, her expression is old-fashioned, with a kind of maturity that has aged, and a kind of vicissitudes that can make children easily call "mother-in-law".
Although she is charming and graceful, she is by no means stunning, let alone charming.
When she was cooking noodles, she stared at the water in the pot intently, waiting for it to boil, just like watching the heat of the alchemy furnace day and night.
There was absolutely no need for her to do this, because she was already in the Jiang Palace realm, and she would definitely be able to feel the heat even with her eyes closed, but she was already used to it.
She was used to being serious, used to staring at something, used to having memories flowing out of her eyes.
Only old people love to reminisce.
She is old.
It is precisely because of these reasons that even though she reunited with her sweetheart, she found that they were no longer suitable for each other because the person they were looking forward to was still there more than a hundred years ago.
But now, the two began to look forward to each other again.
Enri worked hard to learn how to cook. She followed the recipe meticulously, weighed the ingredients and spices to the exact amount, and then put them into the pot at the exact time. Then she observed the condition of the dishes in the pot with the posture of observing Danhuo, stirring her chopsticks from time to time.
Light smoke soon rose from the chimney of the old house. The snow around the chimney had long since melted, but there were several layers of snow in the yard. At this time, snowflakes began to fall intermittently from the iron-colored sky.
It was getting dark, and the candlelight in the house turned on. An Li grabbed the iron pot and walked outside the door. She glanced at Song Yan and said, "Supper is ready, go and eat it while it's hot."
After saying that, she quickly came to the corner of the yard, scooped water from the water tank, quickly soaked it into the pot, and then used the pot brush to clean it quickly.
Song Yan placed his hands on both sides of the large porcelain bowl, closed his eyes and smelled the aroma of the noodle soup and some of the toppings on the noodle soup, including poached eggs, with a feeling of disbelief in his heart.
It's like the unruly prodigal son who traveled through mountains and rivers suddenly found a home, and the heart that had been lonely and painful for countless years suddenly had the opportunity to be at peace.
This feeling is particularly wonderful, especially for someone who has experienced it this way, and who has long been intrigued by everyone and no longer tells the truth.
He still couldn't believe that someone was crying worriedly because they were worried about him.
Song Yan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
He indulged in lust because he had no more precious feelings. Now that he has it, in order to maintain this relationship, he will not indulge in sexual pleasure, because this relationship has given him enjoyment far beyond sexual indulgence.
Killing can be profound, cunning can be profound, lust can be profound, and emotion can be profound.
He decided to go deeper, because it made him feel happy, and he felt a kind of happiness of "asking for it".
He is not a murderous person, but if anyone wants to ruin his happiness, he will make that person regret coming to this world.
In order to make this happiness perfect, he had already devoted himself to it and released the ancient blood slave talisman.
After a while, An Li sat down opposite Song Yan, washing the noodle bowl with both hands, and raised her eyes to look at the man opposite him in the darkness. That man was not the face of Senior Brother Bai, nor was he the character of Senior Brother Bai, but it seemed that it was no longer important. .
She looked at him quietly, feeling an unspeakable sweetness in her heart, but also a strange fear.
"I"
she spoke hoarsely.
Immediately she coughed again, cleared her throat, looked at the man who was looking at her seriously, and said seriously, "I want to have a snowball fight."
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but laugh softly.
Over the past year or so, he has already gotten to know what kind of woman Enri is now.
Old-fashioned and rigid, with a temperament like an old professor in a private school or an old nun in a church.
Can you imagine a stern old professor, an old nun going to have a snowball fight?
Enri looked at him motionless, her face becoming more serious as she listened to his laughter.
Song Yan grabbed the chopsticks, took a big mouthful of noodles, sucked it up, and said while eating: "Hurry up, it's getting dark."
Enri said seriously: "It's dark, you can pick up a lantern."
Song Yan said: "Today's snowball fight has to be fought whether it is a fight or not, right?"
Enri said: "That's not what I meant."
Song Yan smiled and said: "That's not what I meant."
Enri saw him smiling, and then she laughed softly, then lowered her head and ate the noodles quickly.
Her skills have improved a lot.
After the meal, the two of them stood in the snow. They agreed to have a snowball fight, but they just had two casual fights. When their clothes were covered with snow, they stopped. Enri sighed with some annoyance and said, "I don't know. Why, I can’t always find a relaxed feeling and always want to do everything seriously, even having a snowball fight.”
Song Yanhu said: "Then don't make elixirs."
Enri said immediately without thinking: "No!!"
Song Yan protected her shoulders with his hands and said softly: "Alchemy has become your obsession, but this obsession is not necessarily a pursuit of a higher level, but an escape.
You refine elixirs when you feel uncomfortable, and you refine elixirs when you are alone. You practice and practice, giving yourself a reason to do something serious, but in fact, you are getting deeper and deeper into escaping. There is no difference between you refining elixirs and an alcoholic using alcohol to drown his sorrows. ”
"There is a difference!"
Enri's face turned red with anger, and she couldn't even control her temper.
How could she allow people to slander her efforts over the past two hundred years?
But soon, she realized who the person in front of her was, and a kind of pain of worrying about gains and losses suddenly emerged.
She sighed softly and looked down at her toes with a look that said, "Did she screw up?" and "It was completely beyond the scope of her thinking."
She stood motionless in the snow.
Until she was hugged, a voice that was not angry came to her ears.
"Try a different kind of life and a different kind of cultivation."
Enri hesitated and asked: "Then what else can I do?"
Song Yandao: "Sword cultivation is the main thing, alchemy cultivation is the supplement. Just go out and practice more. When you make alchemy, others kill monsters for you. Why don't you try it yourself?"
After a moment, he felt his chin tap lightly on his shoulder.
It's quiet at night.
The two of them did not sleep together in the same bed.
Enri lay down and fell asleep.
Song Yan was sitting in the courtyard, raising his hand to open a jade slip.
A dazzling brilliance suddenly exploded in the jade slip, which was a huge golden pile that tore apart all the magic.
If you want to practice the secret of your destiny, you need to see this secret of your destiny.
In order for him to get started as soon as possible, Ancestor Ning Xin even gave him the original copy of the "Hundred Phases of Life and Death" treasured by the clan, letting him observe it day and night, hoping to realize it as soon as possible.
The Wuxiang Ancient Clan obviously had great expectations for him.
Song Yan gestured seriously and understood.
Suddenly, he felt someone looking down at him from a high place. He did not hide it, turned into a rainbow light, and went straight to the high place. When he reached the top of the mountain, he saw the goddess in green looking at him intently.
Since Song Yan returned a year ago, his relationship with Ancestor Ning Xin has been somewhat strange.
Ancestor Ning Xin previously said, "If you enter the early stage of the Divine Infant in five hundred years, why not me to continue your bloodline?" This was based on her belief that Song Yan was the reincarnation of the ancestor of her clan, but now this is just a small child. Just a guy.
A normal ancestor would definitely think, "Why should I allow my big car to be pulled by a small horse? Isn't this ridiculous?" However, ancestor Ning Xin felt that this little guy had endless potential.
Ancestor Ning Xin would not think that merging the thought of a divine infant would give him the aura of his own race. This little guy must have been spotted by the ancestor near Tianchi, so he spent a lot of money to temporarily give this little guy the characteristics of his own race.
The ancestor liked him, he had great potential, but he was an outsider. She had to use the method of "marriage" to further tie this little guy to her own clan on an emotional level.
However, who in the entire clan is worthy of this little guy? Who else can attract this little guy?
She still had to take action herself.
She is willing to do anything for the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, let alone a marriage?
"Actually, I don't mind you sleeping with other women, otherwise the clan leader would not allow you to find female cultivators to serve you while you are away." Patriarch Ning Xin said calmly.
Song Yan said: "It's a long night, is this what my ancestor is telling me?"
Ancestor Ning Xin said: "I want to recognize Anli as my younger sister, inform the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, and support their cultivation with the resources of my Wuxiang Ancient Clan from now on."
Song Yan said: "Okay."
Ancestor Ning Xin breathed a sigh of relief.
She could see that the little guy in front of her actually still had some pure land in his heart, and Enri was this little guy's pure land, so she must treat Enri well and tie Enri to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, as long as the little guy had no other intentions. , then this is a win-win outcome.
"In recent years, don't even think about going out. There are many people out there who want to cause you trouble. As for Enri, if she wants to experience it, I have my own arrangements."
"Okay." Song Yan agreed directly, and then said, "But, ancestor, you have to know one thing. If something happens to Anli, something will definitely happen to me."
Ancestor Ning Xin became really curious. She looked at the little guy in front of her, who was completely a teenager to her, and wondered: "How can you still love a woman so sincerely?
If you say that you love in order to develop a sense of protection, I don't think it's strange, but you have already broken through the middle stage of Zifu, and you still believe in love?
You...you should be almost two hundred years old, right? ”
The goddess in green couldn't help laughing as she said this. The attitude of the young man in front of her reminded her of the most childish time countless years ago. That time had long been blurred. The meaning of that time was to let her understand the so-called love. How stupid.
But the young man in front of him may have countless labels on him, but there is definitely no "stupid" one.
The more people know him, the more they understand that this person's character, chance, and means are all based on temporary choices.
It was for these reasons that after careful consideration, Patriarch Ning Xin decided to protect the young man and continue to fulfill the original marriage agreement.
Song Yandao: "Since this kind of emotion exists, we should face it squarely."
The beautiful face of the green-robed goddess suddenly melted like a snow-capped mountain, her eyes were filled with spring water, and her lips became moist. Compared to Enri's stiffness, she changed from indifferent to charming almost in an instant. If this change were When Wang Susu saw it, the latter would definitely call her teacher, and then observe and think over and over again in order to get the essence from it.
The cold wind blows the snow, the green clothes are like a dream, and the rippling eyes are like a spring dream that suddenly comes.
The goddess in green suddenly raised her chin and looked at the young man, and said softly: "Tonight, no matter where you want to look or touch, I will give you a chance."
Her move was just a small test.
If Song Yan refuses, then she will kill An Li because she knows that An Li is Song Yan's destiny.
If Song Yan is willing, then she will forcefully plant her in Song Yan's heart, because she knows that this boy has not touched a woman for a full year, and she also knows how terrifyingly attractive she is at this moment.
It might be useless if this young man sings all night long, but this moment is the perfect opportunity.
No matter where he chooses to look or touch, she will be imprinted on his heart.
Because she is beautiful to begin with, her body is far more perfect than Enri. The next moment, she saw the boy in front of her looking hesitant.
The green-robed goddess smiled faintly and said softly: "Don't you dare?"
The young man gritted his teeth and seemed to be enduring.
The goddess in green suddenly felt something was wrong.
Then, she saw the young man getting up and striding over.
After a while.
A whining sound came from the top of the mountain, accompanied by the goddess's surprised cry "Once, I said only once", but was quickly drowned out by the rebuttal.
"It's an opportunity, not just a chance."
"Woo woo woo"
For a long time
Ancestor Ning Xin spat hard, even though she has lived for thousands of years, she has rarely seen such a shameless man, and he actually
The ancestor's cheeks turned red, and he said slightly sullenly: "You'd better quickly and successfully practice the "Hundred Phases of Life and Death", and don't live up to my expectations! Otherwise, I want you to look good!"
Song Yandao: "In order to marry you, I will definitely do it."
Ancestor Ning Xin suddenly said: "I will tell An Li about this tomorrow."
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Although she has read everything about the world, she is not a bottomless existence like the Demon Mother Su Yao. At this time, her tone actually has a hint of revenge, because this little guy just went too far.
Song Yan didn't answer, but just laughed. After laughing, he asked: "Do we want to do it again?"
The next moment, he felt a breeze coming.
Song Yan was forcibly sent down the mountain.
The next day.
Ancestor Ning Xin directly accepted An Li as his sister, and then held a small banquet in the presence of some elders from around the family.
After the banquet, Enri's seniority and status gradually increased.
The relationship between her and Song Yan has become a family secret and is forbidden to be told outside.
Enli had enough training resources, and she also began to go out for training with the elites of the clan.
Song Yan could not leave the secret realm of ancestral veins, but Anli could go in and out.
As time passed, she began to become more active, and her rigid temperament gradually began to melt away. She began to excitedly tell Song Yan some outside experiences, because she actually knew too little about this land.
In Song Yan's words from the world before he traveled to the world, Anli is actually a "alchemy club girl who is afraid of being a homebody", the kind of homebody who will continue to be a homebody until she dies.
But now, she wanted to change herself, so she worked hard to do it, and then she found that she had really changed.
The vicissitudes of life and old age began to disappear, and the liveliness of nature returned.
An Li walked out of the lonely world that was originally like a prison. She had Song Yan, a sister, and more friends.
She is very close to Ancestor Ning Xin.
Because if Patriarch Ning Xin wanted a little girl who was new to the world to get close to her, it would be easy.
As their understanding deepened, Ancestor Ning Xin finally understood what it was about this little girl that attracted the genius of her clan.
A monster, especially a monster that dances on the tip of a knife all year round and wanders between life and death, needs this kind of "true love" from the little girl, not to mention that the two have known each other for nearly two hundred years.
After realizing all these things, Patriarch Ning Xin became more and more relieved about Song Yan.
Because if the latter wants to cause trouble, it shouldn't be like this at all.
Now, the only thing she cares about is how long it will take Song Yan to complete the "Hundred Phases of Life and Death".
Ten years have passed by in a flash.
An Li successfully broke through to the late stage of Jianggong. Except for the first one, the rest of Jianggong's blood were configured according to the top-level Jianggong elixir.
Outside the secret realm, there were many people looking for Song Yan, but Song Yan didn't want to go out at all.
He knew that people outside wanted him to leave the secret realm, but the more those people wanted him to, the more he could safely practice in the secret realm.
He has already made plans to stay in this secret realm of the ancient clan for hundreds of years.
He has always been very patient.
Someone was chasing him in the past, so he had to run away. Why would he go out and wander around now?
Demon Mother Su Yao sacrifices?
Soul threshold turbulence?
Mountains and sea monsters causing trouble?
Their opponents were the ancient tribe, not him.
Another ten years have passed
Anli successfully reached the peak of Jianggong Realm, and then, under the guidance of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, went to a mysterious heart in Gushe Mountain.
Outside the secret realm, those looking for Song Yan felt that it was time for Song Yan to come out. However, they made a mistake.
Not only did Song Yan not come out, he also started his old trade in the ancient garden - leather making.
Now that his identity has been revealed, the art of "shadow puppetry" to make a fortune is naturally known to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
The shadow puppets he made were good, powerful, and extremely convenient. Many people from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan specialized in the "Skin Control Technique" because of his shadow puppet skills.
Song Yan did not hide his secrets. He recorded "Ten Finger Magic Skin Technique" and even "Hundred Phases Divine Control" on jade slips and put them in the library of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
The original Shizuoweng version of "Hundred-Xiang Divine Control" actually only included some mid- to low-level monsters at the level of mysticism. However, Song Yan had already expanded this version to a wider range.
If Shizuo Weng came up with the idea of "Baixiang Shenyu", then Song Yan has completely developed it.
At the Xuan level, you can split your soul to explore extremely far away places. The strategic value of this skill has been greatly enhanced. "Hundred Phase Divine Control" has directly become an important core skill of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
The shadow puppets made by Song Yan are also becoming more and more popular.
Many family disciples even began to actively hunt monsters and then send them to the secret realm of ancestral veins.
Song Yan is a person who repays kindness in return.
He was able to get to know An Li and gain true love, which was attributed to Wang Susu. Otherwise, with Enri's temperament, he might never know, or even if he did, it would be too late. But Wang Susu saved him from this regret.
In addition, Wang Susu was an old friend who came out of the Puppet Sect with him, so he would allow Wang Susu to come to the secret realm every once in a while to make leather with him.
During this period, he taught all his leather-making skills, and at the same time, he secretly passed on secret techniques such as "Shen Devouring Hundreds of Forms" and "Hundred Forms of Demonic Body" that he had eliminated but were still of high value to Junior Sister Su Su.
As for Yu Xuanwei, she is continuing to consolidate the early stage of Zifu. This is a very long process.
For Song Yan's sake, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan made arrangements for both Yu Xuanwei and Wang Susu.
Yu Xuanwei was arranged to go to a large sect called "Shenshui Sword Palace" to serve as an elder. This "Shenshui Sword Palace" is equivalent to a super-enhanced version of the "Nanwu Sword Sect", and is particularly suitable for those with water profound roots to practice.
Wang Susu opened a small force called "Shadow Studio" in Gushe Mountain. As the master of Shadow Studio, Wang Susu is considered a self-reserved part of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. Her mission is to teach people from the ancient tribe who want to learn shadow puppetry. Or he was a local sect genius who was selected to study in Gushe Mountain.
This is a big fat difference.
One day, the ground was covered with snow again, and light snow was falling.
Song Yan was sitting under the eaves making leather. His pupils suddenly shrank, but he did not move, letting the cold snowball slowly cut through the space and fall on his cheek.
When he looked up, he saw the laughing junior sister An Li standing in the distance.
The laughter of "Hahaha, hahaha" came from far away.
Silver sword robe, frank face, soft and soft appearance.
Time has changed her.
Song Yan accepted her.
But after being accepted by Song Yan, she tried hard to change herself and returned to her former self.
It’s as if “she has traveled through mountains and rivers, and may have grown old or experienced vicissitudes of life during this period, but when she returns, she has become the same person again.”
This is her without repression, this is her original self.
She left a tear in Song Yan's heart.
Song Yan encouraged her and turned her back into the girl who loved to laugh and make faces.
Her timidity, humbleness, stubbornness and old-fashionedness have all disappeared, because she has realized that she is being cared for, and she is being cared for very well.
At this time, she stood full of energy with her hands on her hips, looking at Song Yan provocatively, then made a face and said with a smile: "Do you like my snowball, grandma?"
A dreamy feeling emerged from Song Yan's heart.
And just then.
An Li squeezed the snowball again, hit Song Yan on the head, and then laughed.
Song Yan put down the leather crafting, stood up suddenly, and raised his five fingers. The sky and the earth were lifted by him, and the snow floated into the air. He accurately controlled it and turned it into hundreds of thousands of snowballs, covering the sky and the sun, and covering the ground one after another. This courtyard is covered with layer after layer.
The "Shen Gen Mountain Technique" is a magic that takes even the most talented people decades to master. However, Song Yan was using the "Five Actions" that were ultimately evolved from the "Shen Gen Mountain Technique". .
This movement can connect the five elements of the surrounding heaven and earth.
However, this was the first time he used this terrifying secret technique to pinch a snowball.
An Li looked at the hundreds of thousands of snowballs and fell into a brief daze, then she suddenly rushed towards Song Yan.
Song Yan loosened his fingers.
In mid-air, those hundreds of thousands of snowballs began to fall and smash down.
And at the moment when it was about to hit An Li, this beautiful cultivator had already passed through many obstacles and came to Song Yan.
Just when Song Yan thought she was about to hide under the eaves, Anli raised her hand suddenly and quickly, grabbed him, and then pulled him to fly into the snowballs falling from the sky.
Snap.
Snap.
Bang bang bang.
Endless snowballs slapped the two of them repeatedly.
The figures of the two people flying in the air seemed to have stopped, and the world also pressed the slow button.
They looked at each other, looked at each other seriously, and then hugged tightly.
When it landed, it was buried by the many snowballs.
That night
The candle was blown out.
The two finally melted into each other deeply.
At dawn, little Anli happily nestled in Song Yan's arms and whispered: "In a few days, I will break through the Zifu. Sister Ning Xin specially arranged a Xuanxin for me, allowing me to directly consolidate the initial stage. ”
"Are you in Gushe Mountain?"
"Well, I am Mu Xuangen now. The Xuanxin of Gushe Mountain is special and contains all five elements, so the Xuanxin also takes into account the five elements." After Anli finished speaking, she hugged Lang Jun's waist tightly, cheek to cheek, and spoke softly Said, "I'm afraid I won't see you for a long time and I will miss you."
The nearest Mu Xuanxuan is in Gushe Mountain, but it takes half a month to reach Gushe Mountain from the Ancestral Vein Secret Realm. It takes a month every time you come back.
Song Yan stroked her hair and said: "Practice is the most important thing, don't let your children's love lead you to worry about it."
Enri's petite body was attached to her again.
Song Yan reminded: "Cultivation of the right path and practice can only be done once a day."
An Li said: "I don't care about my aunt!"
More than ten days later, Enri left.
Song Yan resumed his life alone.
Over the past twenty years, he felt that his state of mind had made up for it like never before, and the missing piece of the puzzle was finally completed. His regrets and inner demons disappeared because of Enri's presence.
In the blink of an eye, eighty years have passed.
It's not long since the Wuxiang Ancient Clan's hundred-year gathering.
Song Yan has stayed here quietly for so many years. No matter what happens outside, he doesn't care and will not go out.
Anyone who was watching over him and waiting for him would have already been disappointed.
People who want to kill people and seize treasures, and those who want to fight for the "King of Evil Treasures" also lose their patience
The "news" outside has changed one after another. "The King's Evil Treasure" has become a rumor from a hundred years ago. Even if Song Yan goes out again at this time, it will not be as conspicuous as before.
On this day, Song Yan glanced at the panel:
【Name: Song Yan】
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[Secret Technique of Destiny: The Diagram of the Demon of Freedom]
Then, he began to conscientiously comprehend "The Stake of the Origin and Death of One Hundred Phases" through wisdom and sweat.
He sat in the courtyard in the morning, and sat there until dusk, and the method was completed.
On the Diagram of the Demon of Freedom, the elegant and carefree immortal slightly raised his empty palm. Golden light appeared on the palm, and a long golden stake emerged. Then the next moment, the entire Diagram of the Demon of Freedom suddenly turned into a thick mist. "Whoosh!" "The ground drilled into the long golden pile.
boom!
When the pile appears, it reaches the sky, reflecting the sunset, and the clouds and fog turn over.
Beside the Tianchi, the green-robed goddess was sitting quietly with her eyes closed. Suddenly she felt something and suddenly opened her eyes. When she saw the long pile reaching the sky, her face showed surprise and joy.
She subconsciously glanced at Tianchi beside her.
The water in the pool was boiling, and the black and white mysterious black dragon broke through the water slightly. He stared at the life and death pile quietly, then nodded gently to express his approval and satisfaction, and then disappeared into the water again.
At the same time, thunderclouds gathered in the sky.
A small catastrophe is coming!
(End of chapter)