Paragon of Immortal Path - Chapter 1869
Yang Junshan can feel that the original will of heaven and earth in Fengtian world is further deepening his recognition.
Although he failed to stop Miao Jun’s further destruction of Fengtian world, his actions undoubtedly reduced the losses caused by the explosion of the sea of origin and firmly controlled the scope of influence in Qiangong Yiyu.
Miao Jun successfully controlled the dry palace a and B domains with the help of the demon family xuexuan Tianzun before he advanced to the Taoist realm. The reason why the black nightmare devil can send the three corpses into the Fengtian world is due to the plane channel of domain B and the help of Miao Jun as the leader of the dry palace realm.
However, after he advanced the Taoist realm and before expanding the plane channel, Miao Jun had first expanded his power to Qiangong domain C and controlled the source sea of domain C in his hands.
These news were learned by Yang Junshan from his communication with the black nightmare devil, and the source of the black nightmare devil was naturally the blood Xuan devil.
“What is our goal now?”
Yang Ting asked after Yang Junshan.
“No, it’s Bingyu!” Yang Junshan didn’t answer.
“Why?” Yang Ting asked persistently.
“Because previously, xuexuan was able to cooperate with Miao Jun to control domain a and domain B, the premise is that Miao Jun should hand over one of the domains to xuexuan after the event is completed, that is, now domain a is under the control of xuexuan, so we first have to go to domain C.”
Yang Ting nodded to understand that after Yang Junshan had communicated with the black nightmare devil in the earthquake palace, in a sense, the two, or Yang Junshan and the devil family, had reached a tacit understanding to a certain extent. After all, Yang Junshan’s hands also determine the life and death of the three corpses of the black nightmare devil.
Because Miao Jun is suffering the scourge of Fengtian world in domain B at this time, and domain C is in a state of no control at this time, Yang Junshan’s trip is extremely smooth and successfully found the original sea and level gap of domain C.
Perhaps it is because Miao Jun’s time to control the C domain is too short after he advanced the Tao territory. Although Yang Junshan found the trace of the expansion of the plane gap, it is obvious that Yang Junshan came in time. The plane gap is far from forming a plane channel, and the sea of origin has not been detonated.
Yang Hua even noticed that Yang Junshan directly absorbed half of the original sea in domain C, not just one third in the four domains of Zhengong.
Half of the sea of origin enables Yang ting and Yang Hua to make great progress in their cultivation after the middle of the advanced Dalai period, but for Yang Junshan himself at this time, it is just a drop in the bucket.
Before the plane gap of C domain, Yang Junshan slowly opened his eyes, and the divine consciousness that originally spread along the plane gap also slowly retracted like the ebb water flow.
“Strange, the disintegration speed of Fengtian world does not seem to slow down!”
Yang Junshan frowned and was puzzled. He suddenly turned his head and asked, “what’s the situation in B domain? Has the Scourge ever ended?”
Yang Hua happened to walk in from the outside at this time. When she heard this question, she was stunned and immediately replied, “the scourge is not over yet, and domain B is still shrouded in thunder clouds.”
“That’s strange. Under the scourge, can Miao Jun persist for so long?”
Yang Junshan muttered to himself.
“My Lord, but what’s wrong?”
Yang Hua came forward and asked.
Yang Junshan shook his head, turned around and said, “call Yang Ting, let’s go to Ding Yu!”
Yang Hua was stunned at the speech, but he immediately reacted and said, “OK!”
After that, Yang Hua turns to the sea of origin to inform Yang ting.
Yang Junshan was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something. He suddenly turned around and flicked his fingertips. A drop of blood flew out and disappeared into the plane gap with strange colors.
Qiangong Dingyu is still in chaos. The original sea here has long been discovered, but several wars have broken out around the competition for the original sea, and the control here has changed several times. When Yang Junshan arrived, the original sea is now under the joint control of more than ten monks led by three friars Da Luo.
Yang Junshan’s arrival did not make any reason with these people. He almost broke into various arrays, prohibitions and traps jointly laid by these people with a rolling attitude, destroying all the fantasies of these people.
When Yang Junshan came to the sea of origin without any pause, there were several hurried figures fleeing to the horizon behind him.
The sea of origin here has been consumed a lot, but this does not prevent Yang Junshan from absorbing half again at one breath.
After leaving the earthquake palace, perhaps because this is not the area under his control, or because the Fengtian world is accelerating the disintegration, Yang Junshan seems to have less scruples when absorbing the sea of origin.
With the help of the sea of origin, the cultivation of the two three corpse incarnations has been pushed all the way to the peak of the middle stage of Dalai, standing on the threshold of the later stage of advanced Dalai.
However, subject to Yang Junshan’s own cultivation, Yang ting and Yang Hua’s cultivation can only stop here and wait for the qualitative change of his own cultivation.
As for Yang Junshan’s self-cultivation, after the middle stage of advanced Taoism, his noumenon seemed to have become a bottomless abyss, which was injected by the sea and water of origin, but the improvement of his self-cultivation was very limited.
After the same drop of blood essence was thrown into the plane gap of Ding Yu, the three immediately flew away from Ding Yu without any stop and abandoned the rest of the original sea.
“This time to the nail field?”
Yang Ting asked behind Yang Junshan.
But unexpectedly, Yang Junshan suddenly stopped to escape the light and looked at the direction of B domain with some dignity.
“My lord…”
Yang Junshan sighed softly and said, “the scourge of B domain is over!”
Yang Junshan and his party immediately changed their itinerary and fled in the direction of B domain.
The situation that originally shrouded almost the whole area B under the dark clouds has dispersed, and the scourge launched by the original will of heaven and earth in Fengtian world has ended.
However, when the three entered the second domain, not only Yang Junshan, but also the three corpse incarnations of Yang ting and Yang Hua were aware of the changes in the second domain.
“Here…”
Yang Ting felt the earth and void that had been completely destroyed around him, and suddenly turned into a thunder flash to several feet away.
At the position where he was originally standing, an invisible void crack suddenly opened, crushing and swallowing several pieces of gravel and broken wood suspended nearby, and then slowly calmed down.
At this time, the whole dry palace B region looks like a plane void completely separated from the Fengtian world. Heaven and earth are overturned, fragmented heaven and earth are scattered between heaven and earth, and there are endless void cracks everywhere. Standing here is like being outside the starry sky.
“My Lord, isn’t it completely integrated with the outer star sky?”
Yang Ting asked Yang Junshan with some uneasiness. In fact, as soon as he spoke, he realized that he had asked a stupid question.
“No!”
Yang Junshan replied decisively, because here he can also perceive the existence of the original will of heaven and earth in the Fengtian world and the plane barrier that still exists although it has become scattered and disordered.
“If the plane barrier of Fengtian world used to be a solid barrier to prevent anyone from entering the world, then now the plane barrier of domain B has become a void turbulence. If you are lucky enough to survive, you may really enter the Fengtian world.”
Yang Junshan explained to the two people around him the changes in the second domain of the dry palace, but his expression was uncertain. He didn’t know whether the changes here had a good or bad impact on the whole Fengtian world.
Yang Hua thought for a moment and said, “it’s like the extraterritorial channel under the fire abyss prison in Yanzhou before Zhou Tianhua. Although this channel does exist together with the extraterritorial starry sky, few can really get through. In most cases, it’s a narrow escape.”
“The truth is almost the same, but the risk of empty turbulence here is greater and more dangerous!”
Yang Junshan’s voice did not fall, as if to confirm the authenticity of what he said. In the distant void, a space crack suddenly opened, and a howling voice came from far and near.
Yang ting and Yang Hua can see that dozens of meteor like extraterritorial meteorites rushed out of the space gap, accompanied by a rolling figure, all the way to the fragmented land and hills floating in the air.
In a series of roars, after a narrow escape, the sound of laughter like a night owl came from the air.
“Ha, hey, hey, I’m still alive, I’m still alive, this is…”
Yang Ting looked at the crazy figure in the middle of the sky and said to Yang Hua with some pity: “he’s dying. I don’t know yet…”
Yang Hua shook her head slightly and sighed.
At this time, I heard the man suddenly scream, and his voice was full of fear: “ah, what’s going on? My hands… My feet… My…”
The sound stopped abruptly. Only after just hitting a piece of rubble, the flying dust was stained with a faint red.
“His body has been infiltrated by the source of emptiness. Although he was lucky to rush into the Fengtian world, he was dismembered into a piece of blood mist and dust immediately after his weak body could not suppress the spatial source burst out in his body!”
Yang Hua casually explained two sentences and sighed: “at least he is also a golden immortal. If he can keep up with the cultivation of forging body, he may be able to survive after passing through the void and turbulence of the plane!”
Yang Ting jokingly said, “not everyone can become a saint in the flesh like this one, and have strong and unparalleled physical cultivation.”
At this time, Yang Hua saw that Yang Junshan’s face was still heavy and asked, “my Lord, is there still something wrong?”
“I didn’t perceive the existence of Miao Jun. did he really disappear under the scourge?”
Yang Junshan’s expression was deeply puzzled, and then said: “although what Miao Jun did was not allowed by the original will of heaven and earth, he himself was one of the nine world leaders. If he really died under the scourge of heaven, wouldn’t the legend of immortality as a plane Lord be just a joke?”
Yang Ting was about to speak, but he saw Yang Junshan reach out to stop him, and then said, “also, why can’t I feel the existence of the original will of heaven and earth here?”