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He believed that after the Soul Refining Road appeared, the originally void surroundings would also change.

Of course, Yi Yan shrunk the Immortal Consciousness to a very small range and only covered the area that he could see with his naked eyes. The situation here was a little strange, and it was completely different from the seniors' residences that would often appear in Cultivation Realm.

Just as Yi Yan had expected, after the Soul Refining Road appeared, countless restrictions suddenly and mysteriously appeared in the surrounding space. These restrictions, on their own, weren't powerful enough.

However, the problem was that they were not isolated. When one was attacking a restriction, it would activate all the other restrictions surrounding it, and the chain reaction would activate all of the restrictions in the space within a short period of time!

When thousands and thousands of Inhibition Formations were activated at the same time, the power severely injured a Mahayana Period expert and even killed them!

Even Yi Yan, whose strength was comparable to a Six Calamity Rogue Immortal, did not dare to take this risk.

Fortunately, with the improvement of Yi Yan's realm, his understanding of Formations And Inhibition s had deepened, and Yi Yan had become familiar with the methods of breaking the formations and restrictions common in Cultivation Realm, otherwise, it would be hard to say if Yi Yan would suppress his desire for Immortal Artifact s and quit the road of soul refinement.

For three days, Yi Yan stood at the starting point of the road of soul refining, not moving at all. He spent an entire three days analyzing the structure and function of this mixed restriction before him.

For cultivators, this period of time wasn't long, but it was enough for the anxious Immortal Monarch Shang Long to gradually lose patience.

Just as Shang Long couldn't resist anymore and was about to remove a portion of the restrictions to encourage Yi Yan to move forward, the Yi Yan who had been quiet for three days finally made his move.

Both of his hands slowly stretched out, and many profound Handprint Technique formed in Yi Yan's hands, flying towards an attack restriction in front of him.

The moment they touched the Handprint Technique, the originally calm restriction suddenly emitted a blinding white light, and actually began to loosen up.

Yi Yan did not stop there. Instead, he moved the Handprint Technique faster and faster until he could no longer make out his movements. The only thing he could see were streams of Spirit Arts flying out of his chest and hitting the barrier that was about to collapse.

Finally, the attack restriction that could not withstand the corrosion of the Handprint Technique lit up, and then quickly dimmed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

During the entire process, not a single sound could be heard, and no other restrictions were triggered. The entire space was as quiet as a tomb.

After breaking a restriction, Yi Yan moved even faster.

Because these restrictions were intertwined and tightly connected, the moment the previous one disappeared, the next barrier that was connected to it also became incomplete. These restrictions actually had the ability to restore themselves.

Therefore, Yi Yan had to break this restriction before the flaw disappeared.

In other words, once Yi Yan's advancement started, he would no longer be able to stop, or else he would definitely be surrounded by countless restrictions. If there was even the slightest mistake, the attacks from all directions that came with different types of restrictions, would very likely blast him into an irrecoverable state.

Therefore, although Yi Yan was very confident in himself, he still walked with trembling steps as if he was treading on thin ice.

Half a month later, when Yi Yan finally opened up a path with much difficulty and walked out of the area covered by the restrictions, even with his calmness, he couldn't help but let out a long breath. Looking behind him, Yi Yan was shocked to find that all the restrictions had disappeared!

He clearly remembered that he had only cracked a part of the road to soul refining.

While Yi Yan was still in doubt, the strength of the soul attack that he had kept at the early stage of [Body Fusion] suddenly increased, and instantly increased to the middle stage of Body Fusion!

And Yi Yan was at his most relaxed after just escaping danger!

Yi Yan felt a wave of dizziness hit him, and he shook his head violently. It was only after a few breaths did he manage to calm down the soul drop.

Of course, even though he was busy, Yi Yan didn't forget to vomit a mouthful of blood. He believed in his intuition, there were people following him closely, but he was unable to discover them with his cultivation.

The moment Yi Yan recovered from the dizziness, a strange animal appeared in front of him.

The distance to the right was much longer than the distance to the right. Rather than calling it a demon beast, it was more appropriate to call it a demon beast.

This was because its intelligence was low and it only possessed the most basic instincts. As for any life that appeared in front of it, its right arm would instinctively view it as an enemy and launch a berserk attack.

Looking at its appearance, it looked very much like a monkey. The only obvious difference was that its two red eyes had four ears, and its right arm was far longer than a normal monkey. It even seemed a bit longer than a gibbon.

This was the so-called four-eared long arm. It had red eyes and a long right eye.

Long Ranks' ranged attacks were extremely lacking. Its biggest feature was its fast speed, fast movement speed, and even faster attack speed!

Generally, without a specialized cultivation speed, a Body Fusion stage cultivator's speed might not be as fast as an acupoint stage cultivator.

In the instant that Zhang He appeared, Yi Yan's eyes couldn't help but stare widely, and he blurted out: "Really? My luck is that good? You can even meet such an extremely rare fellow?! "

The appearance of the right side surprised Yi Yan, but this was also limited to the other side. In terms of strength, Yi Yan did not even put him in his eyes.

The cultivation level of the long right in front of him was probably at the late stage of Soul Division. Ordinary tribulation stage cultivators might find it a little difficult to face it, but for Yi Yan, whose true strength had already reached the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm and was an expert in martial arts, his speed was much faster than ordinary cultivators, so it wouldn't cause too much trouble.

After getting over its initial surprise, Yi Yan did not give it any chance to react, and started to attack crazily without pausing at all.

At first, it was inexplicably woken up by someone from its slumber. Before it could even react to what had happened, a ray of saber light, which seemed as if it could pierce through the heavens, completely engulfed it.

The Moon-Devouring Slash was three feet wide and thirty feet long. Before Long Right Eye could react, the blade light completely engulfed it.

After the saber light dissipated, the long right side of the hazy figure became extremely miserable. The entire left arm had been cut off by the saber light, and the stench of blood spilled over the entire road of soul refinement.

If one were to observe carefully, they would discover that from the left shoulder to the right side of the abdomen, the right front half was split into two parts by a blood-red line.

The blood fog that had filled the sky scattered, as if the long right side had been completely enraged by Yi Yan's heavy blow.

With both hands clenched into fists, he heavily punched his chest. Then, with a loud roar, his right hand stomped on the ground and flew over.

Its speed was faster than a cultivator in the tribulation stage by even a little. Obviously, it had been angered by Yi Yan.

Yi Yan faintly smiled, and at the same time that his long right hand leapt up, his figure fiercely flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already behind his long right shoulder.

At the same time as he leapt up, the longevity man stretched out his remaining right arm with a face full of hostility. In an instant, the sky was filled with claw-like shadows, which intersected like a spider web and enveloped the abominable fellow.

The moment Yi Yan's claw shadow descended, the afterimage shattered like glass and fell to the ground.

It was a pity that with his intelligence, he was unable to distinguish the difference between a real person and an afterimage. He was immersed in the pleasure of beheading his enemy.

Yi Yan did not leave much time for Zhang He to indulge himself. At the same time his long right claw descended, the Moon Devouring Slash drew a perfect arc, as if it contained the laws of the world, and strangely landed on Zhang He's right lower abdomen.

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A shrill scream filled with pain echoed out, cutting the silence in the air.

When he focused his eyes again, the long right side of the tyrannical and crazy attack that was attacking Yi Yan's afterimage had already been cut by Yi Yan's waist.

His right arm suddenly became powerless, his fingers subconsciously flexed a few times before finally falling unwillingly into an eternal silence.

Looking at its right arm that was cut in half by him, which was staring lifelessly at the sky, emitting an instinctive fear and panic, Yi Yan smiled faintly. He didn't even look at it as he continued to walk down the road of soul refinement.

At the heart of the Immortal Pavilion, Immortal Monarch Shang Long's eyes were wide open, and a trace of sparkling and translucent liquid seemed to be seeping out of the corner of his mouth as he muttered to himself, "Too perfect! Such a strong body is simply a gift that the heavens have specially sent me! If the heavens did not take it, they would be blamed for it. How could I, Shang Long, waste such a gift from the heavens? "Hehe!"

With that, Shang Long's nearly transparent Immortal Infant flashed and instantly left the place.

After killing the long right away, Yi Yan did not encounter any more troubles along the way. The few restrictions that appeared sporadically did not trouble him in the slightest, and could not even affect his speed in the slightest.

The only difference was that the strength of the soul attack towards Yi Yan's Sea of Consciousness was a little stronger than before. It had already gradually risen from the middle stage of the Body Fusion to the late stage of the Body Fusion stage, and was still slowly increasing.

Although he still could not cause any substantial damage to Yi Yan, the constant slight stabbing pain from his sea of consciousness still made him feel very uncomfortable.

Three days later, when the intensity of the soul attack that was assaulting Yi Yan's sea of consciousness reached the early stage of the tribulation, the road to soul refinement under his feet was finally about to reach its end. could feel that the golden light had already reached its end.

As expected, after six hours, when the golden light beneath his feet stopped, a door identical to the one he had entered through appeared in front of him.

In front of the door, a one-and-a-half-meter diameter ball of golden light floated in mid-air, jumping from time to time.

Low grade immortal sword!

Yi Yan's eyes suddenly lit up. This Immortal Sword was considered top quality even amongst low ranked Immortal Artifact, it was only a sliver away from middle ranked Immortal Artifact.

Yi Yan was still unable to refine a Immortal Artifact, even if he did not use this Immortal Sword, giving it to Sang Yiting or a few disciples would be good enough.

The golden light that was enveloping the Immortal Sword was only a normal isolation restriction that did not have any offensive capabilities. Its defensive capabilities were very weak as a result, Yi Yan easily reached his hand in and grabbed the Immortal Sword.

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