Chapter 1490

Yang Junshan had absorbed too much of the origin energy of heaven and earth from one of the Sea of Origin in his Nine Heavens, and even that Sea of Origin had shrunk by half.

Even when he had stayed in the canyon for a few months and spent all his time as the’s protector, the amount of heaven and earth origin energy that had been forcefully gathered in his body had yet to be refined.

However, after the huge battle with Murong Qingtian that had shocked almost half of the entire Starry Sky world, Yang Junshan suddenly realised that a large amount of the origin energy in his body had been unknowingly refined.

Although his cultivation, treasures and divine ability had increased by a lot, but in reality, it did not have much of a qualitative change. Instead, it was the changes in his body’s body forging, which made it hard for Yang Junshan to determine.

Although Yang Junshan was not sure if his cultivation had reached the third stage of the Imperishable Realm, there was no doubt that his body had received a huge boost.

And Yang Junshan had already thought of the reason for this jump.

Although he had fallen into the Floating Sea, other than his broken nose and bones, there did not seem to be any injuries on his body.

During the past few months of cultivation on this deserted island, Yang Junshan had long discovered that all of the bones in his body had been shattered. It was just that during the process of him being unconscious, the strong life force produced by his body was enough to allow his broken bones to automatically heal.

As for the reason why his entire body was shattered, it was not difficult to find. It should be because of the sudden appearance of the huge shield magic treasure that was comparable to a city wall.

However, perhaps it was because of this saying that when all of the bones in his body were shattered and healed, the life force and origin energy that had accumulated in his body would be completely absorbed.

Yang Junshan had already been recuperating on this deserted island for more than half a year, and in this period of time, Yang Junshan’s cultivation had long since recovered to its peak, to the point where it had even exceeded it.

And during this period of time, that thin Turtle Demon Biao who possessed the bloodline of hegemony had always been by his side, causing him to be able to save quite a bit of trifling matters that he had to do personally.

But after calculating, it was about time to leave this place, and before that, Yang Junshan had something else to confirm.

In the morning, after saying his goodbyes to Yang Junshan, Kaiser returned to the sea.

As the controller of this five hundred mile radius sea area, He Shou could be considered to be diligent. Every few days, he would patrol this region of the sea that belonged to him.

Counting the time, the Turtle Demonic Pine’s longevity should already be at the edge of his sphere of influence. Judging from the direction it left in, it should be at least two hundred Li away by now.

At this moment, a gentle breeze blew across the surface of the sea, causing people to feel very comfortable.

But Yang Junshan just so happened to laugh at this time.

In the gentle breeze that swept across the island, Yang Junshan’s gaze instead fell upon a strand of hair!

A tiny strand of hair!

It looked likootless duckweed, but it happened to move up and down in the wind. In the end, because of some unknown coincidence or other, it actually landed in Yang Junshan’s palm, which had been opened wide since a long time ago.

This hair strand was the one Yang Junshan casually pulled off from Liu Chang Zai’s head when he came to pay his respects in the morning. Without being aware of it in the slightest, Yang Junshan stood on He Shou’s tortoise shell.

Logically speaking, this hair should have long since fallen into the sea, as he was patrolling the area.

However, the hair just floated back along with the sea breeze.

However, even though it was the hair on the middle of Yang Junshan’s palm, it seemed like it still had not stopped its journey.

When another gust of wind blew past, that strand of hair was blown back within the center of his palm. It first blew upwards, then landed on his arm, and then rose up and down twice in the air, sticking onto his shoulder. Then, it was blocked by his earlobe even after being blown away by the wind, and finally fell into Yang Junshan’s hair, it was difficult to discern.

However, Yang Junshan was very clear that his control over his body had already cleared to the point where he could sense the changes in every single one of his pores. That single strand of hair automatically penetrated into an empty hair bag on his scalp, and this hair bag was exactly where he had pulled this strand of hair from his head that morning.

In other words, from morning to almost noon, this strand of hair had finally returned to the top of Yang Junshan’s head after going through a mystical journey across the ocean surface.

Of course, from the very beginning, this strand of hair had always been under Yang Junshan’s control and monitoring, but from the beginning till the end, Yang Junshan did not interfere or interfere, it was completely a hair’s experience and return process.

It was rumored in the Starry Sky world that Great Divine Cultivator whose fleshly body had reached the third level of the Eternal Realm would be able to regenerate and heal themselves, even if his body was torn into eight pieces.

There were even some Great Divine Cultivator s with bodies that were at the Undying Realm. Even if their bodies were to be dismembered and suppressed in different places for hundreds or thousands of years, once the restrictions were removed or destroyed, these bodies that were countless star palaces or even several star realms away would automatically gather and revive.

Although Yang Junshan wanted to test it out, to prove that his physical body’s cultivation had already reached the third stage of immortality, there was no need to cripple himself, so he might as well pull out a strand of hair and test it out.

When that strand of hair automatically returned to his head, Yang Junshan could no longer hold back the smile on his face, until he burst out laughing, until the island shone with a bright light, and that laughter also came talt right after.

In the place where Yang Junshan had originally cultivated, there was no one there. Only two Spirit Sealing Bottles were left on the spot, and inside each of them was a strand of Blood Algae-Pills that could be used to purify the bloodline in his body.

In the middle of the starry sky, Yang Junshan looked back. The floating ocean was really just a sea floating in the starry sky.

However, this sea was simply too big. From a distance, the area it covered was no less than a star field.

Yang Junshan did not want to alarm the dragon race experts in the Star Palace. After memorizing the location of the current generation, he walked towards the depths of the starry sky.

It was only after he had completely left the Proud Sky Star Realm and returned to the place near the starry sky where he had last fought with Murong Qingtian that day, that Yang Junshan finally realized the terror of that seemingly terrifying strike from his Dao level.

This was because he had already spent close to a month’s worth of travel to travel from the Ascendant’s North Sea Palace which had fallen to the starlit sky where Yang Junshan was right now. Along the way, he had already passed by one of the three star palaces in the star realm.

But because of this, Yang Junshan understood that the reason the man helped was probably because he wanted to stop the fight between him and Murong Qingtian. There was no killing intent in his heart, otherwise, he would not have been able to live until now.

It was just that he did not know where Murong Qingtian had been sent flying to by the Shield Wall, but thinking about it, Murong Qingtian had already far surpassed his cultivation, so maybe he would already be back in confluent sect by now.

However, what Yang Junshan needed the most now was to find a place and figure out what had happened in the starry sky during this period of time.

Especially back then when he was fighting with Murong Qingtian, which existence made a move, and why would that move?

After thinking for a while, Yang Junshan didn’t return to the Little Seven Star Region that he had been managing for a long time.

In fact, Yang Junshan understood that he should makrip to the Gui Garden for this kind of thing. Relying on the fact that he had been promoted twice due to Yan Zongsheng’s guidance, it was highly likely that Yan Zongsheng would tell him about what had happened that day in detail.

And as the person with the highest cultivation and background that Yang Junshan could currently come in contact with, Yan Xinyuan definitely knew even more.

However, Yang Junshan had his reservations about Yan Zongsheng, he did not want to owe Yan Zongsheng too much, furthermore, other than the two coincidences of cultivation advancement, Yang Junshan himself did not have many opportunities to interact with him, so he did not want to owe him anything else.

If he didn’t go to the Confucius Garden, Yang Junshan wanted to investigate more about the Starry Sky world. The most important thing was to find the people from the Ghost Clan, as they were the most well-informed existences in the Starry Sky world. Furthermore, he had a connection with Zhong Kui.

However, compared to Zhong Kui, Yang Junshan was naturally at odds with the majority of the existence of the Ghost Clan. Whether it was Yang Junxiu’s identity as a White Tiger or her undead ghost, it was impossible for them to reconcile.

When the Celestial Sovereign in the corner saw Yang Junshan, his entire person seemed to have fallen into a daze, to the point where even his speech became incoherent.

“You, aren’t you already dead? How are you … How is this possible? It’s truly too unbelievable! What exactly happened?”

The Starcorner Celestial Sovereign who had completely stabilized his Golden Immortal cultivation, at the start, he couldn’t even speak properly. Even though he managed to stabilize his emotions with great difficulty, he still started to question Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan shook his head, and said: “I still want to ask you what happened back then, and exactly who did it, do you have any news on Murong Qingtian?”

The Starcorner Celestial Sovereign calmed himself down and said: “At that time, you and Murong Qingtian were struck by a shield wall that had evolved from a giant shield, and in the instant that you were blown away, you had already disappeared withourace. At that time, we majority of us thought that you two were already dead, and this is also the reason why this old man found it hard to believe when I first met you.”

“Whose magic treasure is it, and what sort of existence is it?” Yang Junshan continued to ask.

Xing Yao Celestial Sovereign shook his head: “That day, when that giant shield appeared, someone recognized that giant shield and thought that it was the Witch Clan’s Dao level that existed the Heaven Punishing Great Witch.”

“Dao level, is that really Dao level?” Although Yang Junshan had already guessed it, he couldn’t help but be shocked when he heard the news from the Celestial Sovereign in Xing Yao.

Then, what about Murong Qingtian? Yang Junshan asked.

Xing Jiao Celestial Sovereign shook his head: “I have yet to hear any news yet, but after being missing for half a year and adding the fact that a large majority of the deities believe that you and Murong Qingtian have absolutely no chance of survival, the inside of confluent sect has been thrown into chaos.”