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The moment his blood was absorbed, Yi Yan could clearly feel that Tang Dao had established a blood connection with him, as if Tang Dao had become a part of his body.

At this moment, Yi Yan could clearly feel the rank of the Artifact: Middle Ranked Spiritual Artifact!

Tang Dao's blade trembled slightly, and emitted a sound, as it jumped around in Yi Yan's hands.

"This is the brother who will be fighting alongside me in the future!"

With a thought, the Grand Moon Sun Force in Yi Yan's Dantian crazily poured into Tang Dao, causing the blade that was not very eye-catching to suddenly release a layer of golden and silver light.

Since he wanted to test out the power of the treasure, Yi Yan did not take out Tang Dao and only used both of his hands to wield the blade as he swung it upwards.

The Genuine Elemental Energy that was mixed with gold and silver came out of the blade, and fiercely smashed into the Formations And Inhibition around the cave like a crescent moon, producing a thunderous sound.

The violent shock wave spread out, and the mountain wall was smashed into pieces by the irresistible force. The shock wave alone had broken through the mountain wall that was over one hundred zhang thick, and the power of the Lunar Glow had spread all over the cave in the blink of an eye.

Perhaps it was because he was attracted by the Yin energy that was still circulating within Tang Dao, but the dense moonlight that was shining on Tang Dao did not reflect outwards. Instead, it fused into Tang Dao.

From afar, Tang Dao, who was pointed at by the tip of the blade, looked like a huge dragon that was opening its mouth and sucking in all the moonlight into its mouth.

Yi Yan naturally noticed this scene, and when he thought of the crescent moon-like blade light, his heart stirred, and he blurted out: "There's an ancient heavenly dog Swallowing the moon, but I never thought that you would actually be able to swallow the moonlight and slash out a new moon. From now on, just call it 'Moon Devouring Slash'!"

As if he had realized something, Tang Dao trembled and his clear cry rang out like the roar of a dragon or the roar of a tiger for a long time.

At this time, there were still more than two years time until the Hundred Year War, so Yi Yan was not in a hurry to return.

His cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Aurous Core stage, so Yi Yan decided to use this time to raise his cultivation a little, in the midst of battle, he would have a higher chance of victory.

It was just that this place was not suitable for seclusion. He needed to find another place.

Two years later, a huge wave suddenly exploded in the depths of the Pacific Ocean.

The ocean waves roared as they swept out in circles. Everywhere they passed, the islands would be flooded and the reefs would be crushed.

It was fortunate that they were deep in the ocean and there was no one around. Otherwise, who knew how many lives would have been reaped from this mountainous, earth-shattering tsunami.

Just as the water rose to its highest point and was about to fall back to the ground, a black figure shot out from the mirror-like water curtain.

He had sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, a nose that was as sharp as a pendant, and a lips as thin as jade that exuded an unyielding willpower. He was none other than the Yi Yan that went into seclusion at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean two years ago.

In the last three years, even though he did not deliberately cultivate, Yi Yan's cultivation had still increased to the peak of the late stage of the Jindan Stage. Furthermore, due to the enormous pressure the sea water placed on his body, he had made considerable progress in the《 Nine Revolutions Indestructible Vajra Body s》.

In addition, at the bottom of the sea, a place where not even cultivators dared to casually step into, after tens of millions of years of accumulation, various kinds of refining Refining Material could be seen everywhere, there was no lack of some top tier materials, and the deeper one went, the greater the chance that top tier materials would appear.

With Yi Yan's current strength, although it could not be said that he could traverse the seabed unhindered, he could still withstand the water pressure several thousand meters below the seabed.

As a result, after he occasionally discovered a Golden Brilliant Stone at the bottom of the ocean that was more than three thousand meters deep, Yi Yan searched the area that he had isolated himself in the region of a radius of a thousand kilometers.

Yi Yan, who had just broken out from the seabed, was wearing a set of black battle gear, which was different from the most common robes in the cultivation world. This suit consisted of a pair of tight pants and a coat similar to a robe.

The upper half of the jacket was very tight, and after sticking onto Yi Yan's body, he could clearly see the lines of the muscles on his body, but the bottom half was very loose. It was split into four parts, and from the waist down, other than the tight cuffs on his sleeves and the opening of his pants, the entire jacket was just like a few pieces of cloth that were sewn together from the waist up.

This was a style that Yi Yan had specially designed to facilitate close combat.

Actually, with Yi Yan's physical toughness, he did not need this low-ranked Spiritual Artifact armor at all. He had already reached the intermediate stage and his defensive power was no worse than a low-ranked Spiritual Artifact's.

However, Yi Yan's current greatest reliance was his tyrannical body, so naturally, he could not be easily discovered by others. Having experienced the law of the jungle with Cultivation Realm, Yi Yan was very clear that if he revealed his trump card to the other party, it would be equivalent to telling them his strengths and weaknesses.

After counting the time left, Yi Yan smiled slightly. Three months was enough for him to go home and meet up with his family before heading to the Kunlun Faction.

With the plan set in mind, the Moon Devouring Slash was released, drawing out a bright ray of light that was like a shooting star, which disappeared in a flash.

After staying at home for two months, Yi Yan bid farewell to his family members whom he was reluctant to part with, and continued his journey towards Mount Kunlun.

The main leaders of the Hollow Jade Temple of the Karakorum, the Karakorum, the Sword Faction, and the Three Immortal Islands were gathered together.

However, what was strange was that it wasn't a few Sect Leader s that were seated in the main hall, but three unfamiliar old men. At this moment, the eyes of the three old men were slightly closed, but it was difficult to conceal their sage-like aura.

The three of them did not participate in Zi Xu and the others' idle banter, nor did they interact. They merely sat there quietly, like three unmoving ancient buddhas without any desire.

Although Zi Xu, Hong Yu, and Long Feng were drinking tea and chatting, it was not hard to tell from their slightly anxious expressions that their hearts were not feeling as satisfied as they were at the moment.

Finally, after an obviously absent-minded conversation, the impatient Spiritual Master Hong Yu could not help but be the first to speak, "Spiritual Masters, we have already waited here for more than two months. Seeing that the Hundred Year War is just around the corner, and Spiritual Master Yi Yan has not arrived, should we contact him through the Transmission Jade Chip? "What if he misses it while he was in seclusion? Wouldn't that mean …"

Zi Xu and the others looked at each other, obviously thinking the same thing.

At that time, even though it had suffered some minor injuries, after so many years it was bound to have recovered. Adding that the strength of the Demonic Cultivator was already stronger than the human cultivators, if Yi Yan did not rush over in time, they would not have been able to see anything.

As for whether or not they would agree to it, it was basically not within the consideration of the Sect Leader s. A gentleman would never do anything, and as someone who was born in ancient times and experienced hundreds of years of traditional Chinese culture, they naturally had this kind of character.

After a period of distracting silence, Spiritual Master Zi Xu finally opened his mouth to break the slightly oppressive atmosphere, "From what I see, Spiritual Master Yi Yan must have gotten caught in some kind of trap for a while, but it is not difficult for him to solve it with his abilities. We just need to wait quietly. If Spiritual Master Yi Yan did not appear even three days before the battle, then it would not be too late for us to rush him. After all, with our flying speed on the sword, it would only be four hours before we reach the Eastern Ocean. If Spiritual Master Yi Yan is currently cultivating or refining a treasure, then it would not be good if we were to accidentally disturb him and cause trouble.

The few of them nodded their heads in agreement after hearing his words. Hong Yu, who had already taken out his Transmission Jade Chip and was about to send a message to Yi Yan, also put his Jade Chip away and sat down again.

From a distance, the mountain entrance to the Kunlun Faction was already in sight. Yi Yan lowered his body, and was about to let the guardian disciple notify him.

This was not to say that Yi Yan did not care about his own identity, but in his eyes, if people respected him ten times more, then he would respect them ten times more. Zi Xu and the rest had always been so respectful in front of him, so Yi Yan was not willing to act too arrogantly.

Before Yi Yan could open his mouth, Zi Xu, the disciple who happened to be on duty today, had already come forward to greet him. He deeply bowed and said: "Greetings, Senior Yi, our Sect Leader has already informed you that you do not need to pass on the instructions to anyone else before entering. Please forgive this junior's duties and cannot lead the way."

Yi Yan faintly smiled, and without being unreasonable, he walked in.

With Yi Yan's current cultivation, even if he were to casually walk forward, in just a few minutes, he would already be standing in front of the Hollow Jade Temple.

Although he did not deliberately investigate, with Yi Yan's spiritual consciousness, he still easily discovered the eight auras within the palace.

Among them, the more familiar ones were Zi Xu, Zihan, Hong Yu, Changfeng and Changyun, while the other three were even more powerful, they had never come into contact with before.

In any case, he was already in front of the door. Without further ado, Yi Yan gently pushed open the door and entered.

As Yi Yan pushed the door open and entered, the eight people in the hall were all startled. Someone had actually managed to hide all of them from the Hollow Jade Temple?

When they saw that it was Yi Yan, they all heaved sighs of relief. Zi Xu walked up to him and said, "Spiritual Master Yi Yan, we finally managed to get you here. We were just discussing whether you were being held back by something or not."

Yi Yan only said a few words before he looked at the three people sitting in the main seat and then looked at Zi Xu in confusion.

Now, the three of them could no longer sit still. With a shocked expression, they quickly walked up to Yi Yan and bowed to him, "Junior Kunlun Yutao, Qinghan, and Yuanzhong of the Three Immortal Island greets Senior Yi Yan. Thank you for your help earlier, senior.

Out of respect for the fearless hearts of his predecessors in these few sects, Yi Yan half turned over, yet did not receive their full respect.

The other five people were completely dumbstruck by this scene. Zi Xu, who was about to introduce them to Yi Yan, gaped, and his words were stuck in his throat. He didn't even manage to spit out a single word, and the other people's performances weren't any better.

If the disciples of their sect were to see their expressions, they would definitely not be able to connect it with the normally imposing Sect Leader. If cultivators were to wear eyes, who knew how many times they would fall to the ground.

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