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Yang Qi had handed everything to 'Sovereign's Heart' to take care of. He was now gradually condensing his own solid foundation. In the future, he would definitely improve by leaps and bounds in terms of talent selection and training.

However, there was still a portion of the Ruyi Heavenly Sect that he had yet to take control of, and that was a few of the "Great Graveyard Successor Disciples." At the very beginning, the Ruyi Heavenly Sect had caused a few of the Great Graveyard Successor Disciples to come and seek refuge. Now that they had all gone out to gain experience, it was said that they had reached the depths of the tomb in search of treasures that they had yet to return.

However, even if he came back, he wouldn't be able to change the situation he was in now. With Yang Qi's success, he himself was more or less the inheritor of the great tomb, he had captured Xuan Wuji, and spent his days and nights researching the mysteries of the great tomb. Now, he had already developed a few clues, and if this went on for too long, he would definitely be able to solve the secrets of the great tomb and obtain some things from its deepest level.

It was very possible that the last talisman was crafted from the heart of the Immortal Execution Archipelago. It had the effect of being the master, and it might even be similar to the engine of the God.

Although he had obtained eight pieces, as long as he didn't have one with him, it would be extremely dangerous.

Of course, he wouldn't be able to combine all nine pieces, otherwise the almighty Immortal Execution Archipelago would revive. When the time came, all of his efforts would be for naught, and he might even be killed by the Immortal Execution Archipelago.

The only way was to use a suppressive technique and use the mark of the gods to completely suppress the talisman. Only then would they be able to avoid future troubles and even restrain each other, and also restrain the mark of the gods, allowing both sides to be in a delicate balance.

Ever since Yang Qi won against the Dependence Devil, he no longer had any reliance on gods' imprints or other magical treasures in the depths of his heart. After sealing the gods' imprints in the Myriad Realm King Map, Yang Qi had a feeling that the connection between himself and the gods' imprints no longer seemed so intimate, becoming thinner and thinner. If this continued, it was very likely that the imprint would automatically fly away and look for another successor.

He firmly believed this.

The imprint of the gods was the same as the Immortal Execution Archduke talisman, they were both supreme existences in the ancient era. There was no free lunch in this world for the sake of their own survival.

Even the true devil tribulation's undying body was the same.

The goatskin scroll contained the supreme mysteries of the ancient devils. Otherwise, why would they need this goatskin scroll to practice such a Qi Method? You can't complete it by not cultivating through the sheepskin manual?

Fortunately, Yang Ke used the Boundless Huang to pull the two Qi skills together and balance the situation. In the future, even if he lost his God's Mark, he could still continue to cultivate the Imprint of Prison God Elephant.

This was a brilliant overlord. He displayed the heart of an overlord, allowing his subordinates to fight each other. At the same time, they would develop their own powers and strengthen themselves. At the same time, they would protect their own safety.

He wanted to be in control of everything, not even the gods.

However, this was all just playing with fire. If he didn't succeed, he would lose everything, and if he succeeded, he would gain everything, break free from the shackles, and be free and unrestrained.

As he pondered, he secretly observed the air currents in his body. The three streams of zhenqi were competing with each other for supremacy and pulling at each other, competing with each other and competing with each other.

What maintained all of this was Yang Qi's powerful mental force, which ruled over zhen qi, controlled matter and energy.

"It's a good thing that my spiritual force still has a huge chance of increasing." Yang Ke took a deep breath, "Because I still have many realms that I haven't been able to raise. Once I reach the realm of the Great Emperor, my mental strength will be even more terrifying …" However, I am not in a hurry to level up. I will go and find the Jade of the Sages and bring my spirit to the limit. At the level of leveling up, I can feel that I still have room to store my energy. "

If he didn't squeeze out the last bit of his potential, Yang Qi definitely wouldn't rashly raise his cultivation level.

Swish!

He exited the Myriad Realm and didn't continue to stay in the Immortal World. Instead, he came to the Infernal Realm.

He was standing in the void of hell, in the middle of which countless dark winds were blowing, darkness was roaring, demonic energy was rolling in the air, and he couldn't even see his fingers in front of him.

If the Immortal World was the positive side of the entire universe, then hell was the negative side of the universe, belonging to the abyss. Yang Qi cultivated the Divine Elephant Prison Suppression Art, and looked around him in the distance. Suddenly, he saw countless black tornados that filled the sky, standing tall like a sandstorm, and from his point of view, they had always been very large for him, ever since he had entered the Maha Hell, it had been as big as an endless sea. But now, the Maha Hell was only about the size of a 50 grade celestial realm, and in his eyes, it was riddled with thousands of holes, as if it were a giant round ball with its exterior full of holes.

This was a sign that he had experienced a great battle.

At a glance, many of the Infernal Realm's planes were damaged, and in fact, they were even more damaged than it was. They were simply wreckage left behind from a great battle.

His previous view of the world was not vast, so he was unable to see the series of damage done. Now, his cultivation was completely different, as if he had seen through history, a huge hell was attacked by the armies of the gods, and then, it broke through evil. Countless powerful demons perished, and he went into exile in the God Realm.

Hell, level one, level one, even with Yang Qi's cultivation level, he couldn't see through it. This was because he had only cultivated one-third of the Immortal-Suppressing Prison Force and his 24th tribulation, the Myriad Tribulations Body.

Of these two profound arts, one was born in hell while the other was born to restrain hell. When the two qi skills combined, Yang Ke was almost invincible in hell.

He had already found the Jade of the Sages from the will of the Evil God's descendant. It had once appeared in the Saint realm, but it only appeared for a brief moment, and now he had to search for it. The Saint realm was the king of hell, far more tyrannical than Maha.

He could not directly arrive, and could only go to the abyss of hell to search.

Just like this, he continued to fly through the dark abyss. In the blink of an eye, he had passed through hundreds of hell, and the tragic conditions of hell were kept in his heart. He even saw countless deities flying down from the immortal realms, killing and training in hell.

Now that the era of immortals was growing, naturally hell was facing its own impact. Countless worlds of immortals spouted out, and if they wanted to temper themselves, hell was the best place to do so. Killing savage demons was a life and death struggle compared to battling the same immortals, after all, in the depths of hell, demons did not care about face.

However, Yang Qi gradually flew deeper into the abyss, and saw some hell that he didn't even know. He knew that his knowledge of hell was still shallow.

Following a certain path, he crossed many hells in the blink of an eye. His body shuttled back and forth, drifting back and forth. No powerful demon was capable of capturing his path.

After flying for three days and three nights, he finally felt as if there was a different kind of hell waiting for him in the depths of hell.

He quickly stopped in the middle of the Abyss Demon Qi, opening his vertical eye. Shua! A ray of light shot out fiercely, and he immediately saw that deep in the abyss demonic energy, there was a ray of light, a huge hell, like a lighthouse, illuminating the future in the depths of hell.

That was the Saint Hell.

No one knew how big this space was. It was distorted by the faint light, and it seemed to be eternal in hell. The demonic energy carried the aura of books, epics, legends, and sages, reaching Yang Qi's heart.

"If I don't enter the Infernal Realm, who will?!" He could feel that the great sage of the God Realm had entered the realm of Hell, and at the same time, he also knew that the devils in the sages' hell were not ordinary devils, but obviously the most difficult ones to deal with.