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Xia Yang gambled his life, but if he didn't, it might just be the end of the line. The killing intent was too strong, and his mind and spirit had a hard time supporting it.

In truth, Xia Yang's grand gamble was to bet on the Aura Circling Sea. According to his understanding, the Aura Circling Sea was just floating above the dantian, and everyone in this world condensed such a round of Aura Circling Sea, using this to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But didn't they know that the dantian was the fundamental foundation of the human body? This was the most primitive form of training.

This was the only instance of Exile Mainland since Xia Yang did not belong to this world in the first place.

"Very comfortable!" Xia Yang could not help but shout out loudly. Within his body, his meridians were covered with a layer of scales, the strong qi was circulating extremely quickly, and inside his dantian, it was continuously sending in air currents, forming a kind of cycle.

According to the cultivation of the Exile Mainland, Xia Yang was already in the later stages of the Channel Opening Stage. All the flowing meridians of the strong qi were covered with a scale film, which was even more stable.

"What is this?" Looking within his body, especially above his Dantian, there was a greyish-red ball that was replacing the previous position of the Aura Circling Sea, as it slowly rotated. The power of life and death blended together, just like the fusion of Yin and Yang, the combination of ice and fire.

Just that this comfortable time did not last long. Just as a single drop of Xia Yang's blood suddenly exploded, it caused all of the blood in his body to resonate with him, and all the blood in his body began to boil at this moment.

"Gurgle, gurgle …" As the blood in Xia Yang's body boiled, and every drop of blood was exploding, his worries finally surfaced.

The Blood Essence of the tens of thousands of clans finally clashed with his body, and now that Xia Yang was in such a dangerous situation, he could collapse at any time.

"Ah …" Xia Yang roared, and the space in the void trembled a little. What was even more surprising was that the ancient corpses floating beside Xia Yang started to scatter, as if they had minds of their own, and started to emit a kind of terrifying information.

"Fuck you, Myriad Clans' Blood Essence, I refuse to accept this!" We surrender you! " Xia Yang roared.

At this time, the grayish-red gas that was floating above Xia Yang's Dantian suddenly emitted light, and flowed along his meridians and his entire body.

This was an inhuman torture, and compared to the feeling of Xia Yang being destroyed by the evil aura and the Reverse Blood, it made him feel like he was on the verge of death. Because three different kinds of torture were currently wreaking havoc on his body.

"Ah …" In the void, a voice that was not human roared out, causing all the blood in Xia Yang's body to spurt out, the blood in his body was either scarlet or scarlet.

And at this critical moment, a piece of half jade on Xia Yang's chest began to emit a gentle glow, and gradually began to envelop every inch of Xia Yang's skin.

Longxian, slum, under the old poplar …

A woman dressed in coarse hemp clothes, but could not hide her beauty, quietly sat under the old poplar tree. She held a piece of jade, and her 3,000 strands of black hair fell down to her shoulders, covering her face.

"I hope that half of the jade pendant can protect you! I know that it is not an ordinary product! "

The surrounding children were playing, but Yang Liuer turned a deaf ear to them, and stared at the half of the jade in her hand in a daze.

She still had the other half of the jade pendant, but when she was thirteen years old, she gave it to that young man.

Yang Liuer did not know how to cultivate, she was just a commoner, but she knew that the jade pendant in her hand was not an ordinary thing, whenever she was in a bad mood, or was in a bad mood, the jade pendant would release a cool Qi, which would be able to soothe her troubled emotions.

When he was thirteen and met with Xia Yang for the first time, this jade pendant actually shattered, splitting into two. Yang Liuer was still small, and he didn't know why.

After a few years of contact, she felt that Xia Yang, as a direct descendant of the Eastern Palace, had suffered a lot of humiliation. So Yang Liu'er gave half of the jade pendant she treasured to Xia Yang, hoping that it would be able to quell the humiliation he had suffered.

She didn't know if it was sympathy or pity, or maybe it was pity for that weak youth.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the half piece of jade in Yang Liuer's hand, causing her face to turn pale white.

"How can this be? "Could it be …"

Yang Liuer was very smart. In this instant, she had analyzed that the other half of the jade pendant must have changed, which was why this half of the jade in her hand was cracked.

Xia Yang, you will be fine. When you were thrown into the Blood Cauldron, I firmly believed that you were fine with it by your side, and you will definitely be fine now! Yang Liuer said while trembling.

Suddenly, with a sou sound, Yang Liuer had an additional person at her side. That person's hair was disheveled, but he had an extraordinary charm. He was tall and powerful, and his entire body was emitting an astonishing aura. Furthermore, he had a battle lance in his hand, which was dripping with blood.

"Yang Er, where is Yang Er?" The person who had appeared without any forewarning kept calling out a name. He was very excited to the point that his steps were a little unsteady.

"You …" Yang Liuer only needed a single word to spew out before that disheveled man shot forward like an arrow. She hung the battle lance on her body and placed her hands on Yang Liuer's shoulders as she said: "Tell me, where is Yang Er? Where is it? "

Yang Liuer's face paled as she struggled with all her might to no avail. She said in a trembling voice, "I don't know who Yang Er is, but you're hurting me."

"Ah …" The man roared angrily and the entire slums trembled. He released Yang Liuer and placed his right hand on the battle lance as he shouted, "Xia Yunxiao, use your life to pay for it!"

"Whiz!"

In less than a breath of time, a living person had disappeared without a trace.

The person disappeared. Yang Liuer was still in a panicked state, her eyes a little dull, because just now, when they were in close proximity, she saw the person's face under the mask.

"Why does he look so similar to Xia Yang? Yang Er? Is he talking about Xia Yang? " Yang Liuer whispered.

"Sigh …" Suddenly, a sigh could be heard. The entire slum seemed to have stopped, and there was no other noise.

"What's coming is still coming. I didn't expect it to be such a starting point. Isn't it too dramatic?"

She looked to be about thirty years of age, and had a type of transcendent temperament. What Yang Liuer could not see through, was that although she knew this person was right in front of him, and had seen his face, there was still a kind of blurry feeling.

It was as if he was enveloped by a layer of light, becoming one with the world.

"You are …" Yang Liuer asked while pretending to be calm, but she did not realize that the old poplar tree that she was leaning on was no longer shaking, and was no longer shaking.

"Child, can you give Human Clan a hand? Your people will find you soon, and I've already done what I promised them.

The middle-aged man's voice seemed to have magnetism, making Yang Liuer feel like she was bathing in the spring breeze.

"My people? I am a member of this slum! " Yang Liuer said, confused by the middle-aged man's words.

"This world is going to be thrown into chaos, and the Sacred Level is going to open up again. Furthermore, after accumulating for so long, it's finally going to explode to the greatest extent possible! Even if it's sacred, it's still like grass! " The middle-aged man said.

Maybe only by talking about these profound problems with Yang Liuer, who was a worldly person, would the middle-aged man feel that she could release the last bit of frustration in her heart.

"Who exactly are you? Who was that uncle just now? Can you tell me? " Yang Liuer did not understand what the middle aged man said. She just wanted to know what the relationship was between her, what kind of clan they were from, and if it had anything to do with Xia Yang.

"He is that child's father, Xia Yunkuang. His arrival will cause a great war!" The middle-aged man in white said.

"Lend me this half of the jade pendant, I'll be the last one to help that child!" The middle-aged man in white slowly received the cracked white jade with a warm smile.

"Is it Xia Yang?" Yang Liuer said with a worried expression.

The white-robed middle-aged man slowly nodded his head, and then with a flick of his finger, the white jade emitted a boundless radiance, shattering the void and transforming into a blazing light.

"Child, promise me, when you understand everything, that you will help Human Clan!"

Yang Liuer nodded her head.

A place of nothingness …

Ancient corpses bobbed up and down, in the center of the corpses, a man covered in blood was already on the verge of death. He was Xia Yang, who was enduring the pain of his body exploding one drop after another.

At this time, if not for the combined power of the Reverse Blood and the aura being able to suppress the Myriad Clans' Blood Essence's explosion, and the half of the jade pendant on his chest suddenly glowing and enveloping his entire body, Xia Yang would have died a long time ago.

Whoosh …

Many of the corpses surrounding Xia Yang exploded, and were forcefully blown into dust by the white light. When the white light neared Xia Yang's body, half of the jade pendant on Xia Yang's body left his body and floated above his head.

The two jade pendants were finally about to merge again.

CHI *

When the two pieces of jade were merged together, Xia Yang's body that was missing half of the jade pendant could no longer endure.

"Aooo …" Even though he had lived two lifetimes, who would be able to endure such pain?

In an instant, the two pieces of jade fused together and the cracks on the pendant completely disappeared. On the pendant appeared three characters: "Ancient". Very few cultivators in the Modern Realm could understand these words.

"Is this heaven's will? The Heaven's Will is about to appear again! "

The middle-aged man dressed in white who was hundreds of millions of kilometers away looked up at the sky, his gaze deep as he murmured to himself.