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Li Xiaoyao's nascent soul was in his hands, unable to move, and could only watch as Han Yan sealed his cultivation.

After sealing his cultivation, Han Yan snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you right now …" With that, he nodded towards the Xiao Hui. The Xiao Hui's figure flashed and landed on his shoulder. Han Yan tied Li Xiaoyao's body to the rope and leaped up, flying straight up to the sky.

Han Yan's speed was shockingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in Ming Empire, and then landed in the village that he lived in when he was young.

After he landed, Han Yan walked towards the stone monument set up inside the village. When he arrived in front of the monument, he threw the rope holding Limen Clan's corpse to the ground, and then said to Li Xiaoyao: "You killed all my relatives and friends, today, I want to refine you alive in front of their departed souls."

Hearing the two words "ingest", Li Xiaoyao's face became abnormally ugly. After that, he sneered, and mocked Han Yan: "Han Yan, if you have the guts, kill me …" He wasn't afraid of death, but the crux of the problem was that life was better than death. Most people could not bear the pain of refining it. Even someone like him, who had reached Rank four, would feel his scalp tingle just by thinking about it.

"Kill you?" Han Yan laughed coldly, and said, "I will kill you, but not now." With that said, he patted the storage bag on his waist and took it out.

The moment the cauldron appeared, the sound of a Dragon's Roar could be heard, and everyone within five kilometers of the cauldron could hear it clearly. Han Yan then performed a few techniques on the cauldron, causing the Dragon Subduing Cauldron to become larger extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it had grown taller by another person. Streams of light flew out from the cauldron as a vigorous aura was released from it. Anyone who wasn't a fool would be able to tell that this was an extremely powerful magic treasure.

When Li Xiaoyao saw the Dragon Subduing Cauldron, his eyes were filled with terror. He subconsciously asked, "You, what are you trying to do …"

Although refining a Nascent Soul under normal circumstances would be unbearable, a person with strong willpower could still survive for a while. However, the effects of refining in a treasured cauldron were completely different. The more powerful the cauldron was, the hotter it would be, and the pain it would feel would not be comparable to refining spiritual energy. Under normal circumstances, as long as one didn't reach the Soul Formation stage, then no matter how high their cultivation base was, if it was placed inside a treasured cauldron to refine, it would only take a moment for it to turn into ashes.

Li Xiaoyao never thought that Han Yan would actually have such a treasure, and never thought that he would actually use such a treasure to refine himself.

Han Yan snorted coldly, and did not answer him. Instead, he moved his wrist, and a huge amount of spirit energy wrapped around Li Xiaoyao's body, sending him into the Dragon Subduing Cauldron. After that, Han Yan took a deep breath and said to the people around him: "Cousin, master, friends, I have brought the person who killed you here. I hope that you all know of it underground and can reincarnate peacefully. "

Saying that, killing intent flashed past Han Yan's eyes, he spat out a strand of Nascent Fire.

When the green colored flame fell on the cauldron, it quickly ignited, and the temperature of the cauldron became higher and higher, until it reached such a high that Li Xiaoyao was unable to endure it. He painfully cried out, and furiously cursed: "Han Yan, if you have the guts, then kill me, don't use such a despicable method, ah …" At this point, he really couldn't continue. The spiritual energy in his Nascent Soul was dissipating at a shocking speed, and his Nascent Soul was also becoming smaller and smaller under the high temperature.

Han Yan watched on indifferently as if she didn't hear his voice, with an indescribable coldness in her eyes.

The Xiao Hui moved in a flash and floated above the cauldron, snorting coldly at Li Xiaoyao: "Old man, weren't you very arrogant back then? Aren't you going to kill me and my lord? Why aren't you acting crazy now, scream! The louder you shout, the more comfortable I sound. What a beautiful sound! If more people came to listen, the effect would be better. "

Li Xiaoyao was in extreme pain, this pain was not the same as when a blade cut his body, but the pain coming from his soul. In the end, Li Xiaoyao wanted to die more than once, but his cultivation was sealed, so much so that he couldn't even die. Sensing that the spirit energy in his body was becoming lesser and lesser, Li Xiaoyao seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Han Yan, I don't want to ask about the past anymore. I just want to know, Yuyao, she …"

Han Yan frowned, the killing intent in his eyes became denser and denser, and he interrupted: "You still dare to ask her, if it wasn't for your third daughter doing such a good deed, would Yu Yao have died?"

"He's dead." Li Xiaoyao seemed to have already thought of this possibility, sighed, and said no more.

Han Yan's mood became a little agitated and he coldly said, "That's right, she died. But I will revive her, and you, accompany the Limen Clan in death right now! " With that, he opened his mouth and spat out more soul fire. In the end, even he himself did not know how many times he spat out.

The flames surrounding the Dragon Subduing Cauldron suddenly flickered, transforming from green to black.

The black flames contained a shockingly high temperature, and the moment it appeared, Li Xiaoyao's nascent soul refined it.

Han Yan took a deep breath and formed a seal with his hand. The black flame under his control flew straight towards Limen Clan's corpse. As soon as they landed on it, all the corpses were instantly turned into ashes. A gentle breeze blew past. The ashes floated in the wind and landed in the forest.

The people in the forest also seemed to have seen their great vengeance. All the stone tablets released a white light at the same time, and then, with a flash of white light, it disappeared.

Han Yan's body trembled as he hurriedly looked towards the white light. But the speed at which the white light appeared and disappeared was also fast. When Han Yan looked over, he had already disappeared.

Han Yan immediately looked towards the Xiao Hui and asked: "What's going on?"

The Xiao Hui did not seem to be clear about this. After thinking for a moment, she said, "In my opinion, they died because of grievances. When they died, a sliver of their resentment fell on the stone tablet, and everyone had been buried here for a hundred years. After such a long time, their resentment became stronger and stronger, and they also gained a certain level of consciousness. That's why this sort of situation would appear when you take revenge for them. "

Han Yan nodded, and asked: "Will resentment still have consciousness?"

"Of course." The Xiao Hui slowly said, "The greater the resentment you have before death, the shorter the time you have consciousness. When a grudge completely possessed consciousness, it would become a vengeful spirit. The vengeful spirit was the same as humans and Demonic Beast. It could absorb the dark energy between heaven and earth and slowly cultivate. If one is able to reach the Spirit Enmity Realm, it would be very difficult to deal with cultivators below the golden core stage. Once one is able to reach the Demonic Enmity Realm, one would be able to compete with a Rank one powerhouse. "

Han Yan was relieved when he remembered the scene of the ghost in the forbidden grounds of Tianming Sect. After someone dies, the soul can indeed appear as a spirit body under special circumstances. Tianming Sect's Yin Corpse forbidden ground, it was like that, could it be that there was a direct connection with the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal?

Thinking about it, Han Yan said to the Xiao Hui: "I'm going to the Tianming Sect, what about you? "Are you coming with me, or …"

The Xiao Hui waved her hand and said: "Boss, you have already gone through the seventh circulation, so Ten Directions Continent is already invincible. There is no meaning for me to follow by your side." Saying that, he paused for a moment before continuing, "How about this, I will go look around the continent to see if I can find a beautiful Demonic Beast. After you go to Tianming Sect, go find your little beauty there! "How about it?"2

Han Yan was silent for a while, then said: "Alright."

The Xiao Hui laughed and waved at Han Yan, then flew towards seven day mountain range.

Han Yan looked at the stone tablet in front of him, then turned and walked into the village.

After a while, he arrived at the front of the house he lived in back then, facing a desolate ruin, Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the Deicide Sword, and made a few hand signs onto the sword. Then, with a thought from Han Yan, the Deicide Sword flew directly to the mountain outside the village under his control. Sword-light flashed, and one tall tree after another fell to the ground.

Han Yan lifted his right hand, a huge amount of spirit energy condensed in his palm, and he struck his palm towards a mountain peak.

With a loud rumble, the mountain collapsed, turning into many huge boulders.

Han Yan's brows twitched, then shouted, "Rise." Rocks and trees all flew into the village and landed in front of him. With a shift of Han Yan's consciousness, the Deicide Sword moved again, and the leaves on the trees were quickly chopped off, and the stones also became pieces of stones of the same size. When a pile of trees and stones was formed, Han Yan waved his hand, and a fierce gust of wind was released.

Han Yan quickly performed his divine ability and divided his divine sense into tens of thousands of different paths. Each head controlled a rock and stone to fly towards the ground. After a few moments, the houses were all completed, and at a glance, aside from the fact that the houses were new, there was not the slightest change from a hundred years ago.

After finishing all of these, Han Yan sighed and walked home step by step.

Arriving at the gate of the courtyard and entering the room, Han Yan made all of the furniture in the room using the leftover wood according to his memory. Following that, he took out a piece of wood and carved out a few tablets, placing them on the table in the living room. Looking at the tablet in front of him, Han Yan said guiltily: "Cousin, cousin has implicated you. If there's still a next life, we can still be brothers." Then he bowed.

Two hours later, Han Yan appeared in the skies above the Tianming Sect. Looking at the place he used to cultivate in, the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated. Although this was the place where he walked on the path of cultivation, the figure that he was once familiar with had already left. There was nothing left here that was worth nostalgic. Han Yan's figure flashed and entered the array formation, and then landed beside the Yin Corpse Jedi.

At this moment, a man and a woman walked over.

The two were both young, around fifteen or sixteen years old. The youth's appearance was normal, somewhat similar to that of Han Yan back then. However, the young girl was somewhat beautiful, but not outstanding. The two of them carried a medicinal basket on their backs and held shovels in their hands. They chatted and laughed along the way, as if they were talking about extremely happy things.

Suddenly, the two of them saw Han Yan standing beside the Yin Corpse Jedi, they were startled, the young man immediately shouted: "Senior Brother, quickly leave that place, it is very dangerous there."

Han Yan hid all the auras on his body so that he looked no different from a mortal. That was why the youth thought that Han Yan was also an outer disciple. In the past, when Han Yan was training, there were a thousand outer disciples, so it was impossible for him to recognize all of them. Right now, the Tianming Sect was no longer the same as it had been in the past. There were more outer sect disciples, roughly three thousand in number.

With so many people, the outer disciples rarely interact with each other, so it was reasonable for the young man to mistake Han Yan for an outer disciple.

Han Yan turned around, glanced at the two of them and asked: "Are you outer disciples?"

After the two of them heard this, their faces were filled with confusion. The youth said, "Yes, is senior not an outer disciple?" In his opinion, all the official disciples were cultivating on the peak of the mountain, so how was it possible for them to come here? As for the clothes Han Yan was wearing, it was also extremely ordinary. Even though it was not grey, it was also not white clothes that an official disciple wore.

Seeing that Han Yan was not carrying a basket on his back, the young girl thought for a moment and said: "Senior Brother, are you an official disciple?" She did not have her cultivation method yet, so she was unable to sense Han Yan's cultivation. However, seeing that Han Yan did not have the aura of an official disciple on his body, he was not certain for a moment whether or not Han Yan was an official disciple.

Han Yan shook his head, and said: "None of them."

With that said, the two became even more confused. The youth suddenly thought of something and cried out, "Could it be …" You are an elder? "

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