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The moment Han Yan's figure shot into the sky, Qin Rouer walked out of the cave, but she did not follow Jiu Jiu. In these hundred years, although her cultivation had improved a little, she had not been able to break through. Even if she were to follow him, she, who was in the Third Cycle, would not only be unable to help Han Yan, but would also be able to help him.

Qin Rouer raised his head, looked towards the direction where Han Yan had flown high up in the sky, and muttered, "Han Yan, you can definitely complete the eighth and ninth cycles."

Eight cycles and Nine Revolutions, to cultivators right now, could be said to be a dream that was too far away to reach. Ever since the disappearance of the Ancient Cultivator, although there were a few cultivators who managed to reach such a level, they were extremely rare and few in number. And when these cultivators went through the Nine Revolutions Thunderbolt, they were all in a difficult situation; they almost died from the lightning.

To other cultivators, breaking through the eighth circulation and Nine Revolutions was no different from gambling on one's life, but to Han Yan, it was not as difficult as the rumors claimed. After Han Yan strengthened the mountain spirit in the Green Stone Mountain Range, the spirit energy in this place became unimaginably strong. He placed a strong Spiritual Concentration Array inside the cave and activated the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal to speed up his cultivation. In the span of a hundred years, he had achieved an astonishing level in obtaining spirit energy. Forget about breaking through to the eighth circulation and Nine Revolutions, if he knew about the secrets of deification, he would even have the confidence to rush into Deity Stage.

Han Yan's body flashed, instantly passing through seven days, and headed straight for the eighth day's Shen Tian.

Coming to Shen Tian, Han Yan released a huge aura, and in that instant, the heaven and earth felt his strength, and dropped thundercloud, wanting to kill Han Yan. A bolt of lightning descended from the skies, and a look of disdain flashed past Han Yan's eyes. He patted the storage bag by his waist, took it out, and, under the control of his consciousness, rushed straight towards the bolt of lightning.

The moment the Deicide Sword touched the lightning, a huge amount of energy was released from the sword. The lightning scattered and disappeared from the world.

Han Yan's figure flashed, directly flying towards the thundercloud.

Arriving at the thundercloud, Han Yan gathered all of the spirit energy in his body into his palm and punched the thundercloud. The fist shadows moved, and with the sound of thunder, a huge wave of energy was released from the fist and landed on the thundercloud. The gigantic thundercloud suddenly trembled, and faintly showed signs of collapsing. Just as the thundercloud was about to fall apart, Han Yan bellowed, his Spiritual Sense swarmed out and firmly locked onto the thundercloud. Afterwards, his telepathic thoughts quickly shrunk as he forcefully pulled out the lightning from the thundercloud and compressed it into the size of a fist.

Han Yan's consciousness moved, and a fist sized purple lightning bolt flashed, and arrived in front of him. Han Yan opened his mouth wide, swallowing the purple lightning into his body and quickly refining it. When the purple lightning was refined, the Qi on Han Yan's body suddenly became stronger, instantly breaking through the Seventh Cycle and completing the Eighth Cycle.

From ancient times until now, there had been a lot of cultivators who had broken through to the Seventh Cycle, especially in the ancient times. However, a person who had a breakthrough like Han Yan, although it couldn't be said that he was unprecedented, he would definitely be. "After all, the lightning contained an enormous amount of attack power, and it was a destructive power. If one did not have a certain cultivation level, who would dare to easily devour it? That would be akin to playing with their own life.

After completing the eighth circulation, Han Yan's figure flashed as he charged into the ninth heaven.

The highest level of the Nine Heavens was here, which was also a place countless cultivators yearned for.

Although there were a lot of experts in the ancient times, there were not many who could enter all day long and complete the Nine Revolutions. All day long was different from the other eight days. There were squalls everywhere, and the power of lightning was also several times stronger. Not only that, there were spacial rifts in the space here, and once they were sucked in, it was a nine out of ten chance of death. No matter how strong one was, it was very difficult to leave here alive.

As a result, all of the cultivators that entered were very careful to see if there were any spacial rifts in the area. If there weren't any, then complete the ninth cycle as fast as possible. If there were any rifts, then quickly dodge them. In ancient times, almost everyone knew about this, but for cultivators right now, no one knew the dangers of this situation.

He didn't know if Han Yan's luck was too bad, or if the heavens were deliberately tempering him, but the moment he entered, a spatial rift came quickly. The rift was completely black and contained a powerful devouring force. Within a circumference of one hundred meters, whether it was the life forms or the Nine Heaven black iron, they were all engulfed.

This was the first time Han Yan had seen a spatial rift, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. Just as he was about to leave, it was too late. A powerful devouring force landed on his body and swallowed him into the rift. Although Han Yan did not know what would happen if he were to be devoured by the spatial crack, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear when he looked through the spatial crack and saw the pitch black space within.

At that moment, Han Yan had a feeling that with his current cultivation level, if he really entered the crevice, the chances of survival were close to zero. It was true that, the moment he entered the crevice, Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist and took out his Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal, quickly transforming into a shield. With such a huge shield in front of him, the speed at which he was pulling his body in slowed down. Han Yan immediately made a hand sign, and streams of light shot into his body, and started to move flowers and trees.

As soon as the spell was formed, the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal flashed and disappeared.

At the same time, Han Yan's body was sucked into the crevice. The moment they entered, gusts of wind suddenly appeared from the crevice, mincing Han Yan's body into pieces and sucking him into the crevice. The astral winds that had shattered Han Yan's body continued to spew out from the crevices and fly in all directions.

Ten kilometers away, there was a flash of light and Han Yan stood on top of a cloud.

When Han Yan saw the scene from before, he was extremely shocked. Even if he thought about it now, he still felt a lingering fear. The moment the Raise Flowers Into Trees was used, the shield formed by the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal collapsed. At that moment, he could clearly feel how powerful the devouring force was inside the rift. Han Yan's cultivation was already very high, but facing the powerful energy, he was unable to resist at all. Just now, if he had been one step slower, he would have become a corpse. No, under that energy, it was impossible for her to become a corpse. Instead, she had turned into a rain of blood.

Han Yan floated in midair, staring at the space crack not far away. After looking for a long time, until the cracks moved in another direction, he finally released the Qi of a Eight Revolutions Ranker, preparing to rush to the Nine Revolutions. At this moment, Han Yan was certain that the Nine Revolutions would be even more difficult than he had imagined.

But even though it was very difficult, Han Yan still wanted to test it out. He did not believe that the Ancient Cultivator could do something that he could not do.

Han Yan's figure flashed, flying straight into the sky. At the same time, the thundercloud had already formed. Countless of lightning caves within the thundercloud released crackling sounds, but no lightning bolts could be seen. Just as Han Yan was about to approach the thundercloud, he heard a rumbling sound as lightning descended. This time, it wasn't just one bolt of lightning that fell, but nine bolts. Each bolt of lightning was as thick as a bucket and contained an unimaginably strong attack power.

The speed of the lightning was extremely fast, in an instant it had arrived in front of Han Yan, and the water screen that Han Yan used was completely useless, as it instantly dissipated. When the nine lightning bolts entered Han Yan's body, he could only use his spirit energy to forcefully block them. The berserk lightning rampaged through Han Yan's body, exterminating his life force and dispersing his spirit energy. Just as they were about to enter Han Yan's Nascent Soul …

If the lightning really entered his Nascent Soul, even if Han Yan didn't die, he would at least be severely injured.

Han Yan would not allow this to happen, nor would he allow this to happen. He let out a roar. The purple lightning that he had refined earlier came out of his Nascent Soul and collided with the nine bolts of lightning. With every clash, the two bolts of lightning became weaker. When Han Yan was able to refine the lightning that was the size of his thumb, the nine bolts of lightning would also crumble apart.

Seeing this result, Han Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The lightning during the day was strong enough that Han Yan wanted to retreat.

The thought of retreating flashed through Han Yan's mind, he clenched his fists and flew towards the thundercloud again. As long as he entered the thundercloud, he would have the chance to refine it.

This thundercloud seemed to have intelligence. Seeing Han Yan flying over, it floated in the distance and struck down lightning at the same time.2

At this moment, Han Yan was already very close to the thundercloud, and he was only less than three hundred meters away. Just as he was about to enter the thundercloud, nine more bolts of lightning descended. This time, the lightning was even more powerful than before. Even before it had approached, Han Yan could already feel the terrifying aura contained within. Han Yan didn't even think about it, and circulated the spirit energy around his body, wanting to forcibly block it.

As the lightning descended, Han Yan's body slightly trembled, and lost the ability to move.

Han Yan clenched his teeth, his spirit force revolving crazily, following that, he released out to contend against the lightning. The nine lightning bolts were too powerful. As soon as they resisted, the spirit energy was dispersed by the lightning bolts. The nine lightning bolts did not slow down at all and once again moved towards Han Yan's Nascent Soul, wanting to kill him in one go. The only good thing was that Han Yan had regained his ability to move. He suddenly patted the storage bag by his waist, grabbed it in his hands, took out a large amount of spirit energy from the Imperial Jade Seal and swallowed it.

Earlier, the moment he resisted the lightning, Han Yan clearly felt that his spirit energy could block the lightning's attack. It was only because there was too little spiritual energy in his body that he was instantly destroyed. Currently, Han Yan had consumed a large amount of spirit liquid, the spirit energy in his body was so strong that it was hard to imagine, so he once again blocked the lightning attacks.

At the same time, Han Yan made a crazy decision to enter the thundercloud.

Han Yan's decision seemed crazy, but he had his own reasons. Most of the changes he made in the first eight times were made after entering the thundercloud s. From these transformations, Han Yan had also concluded that although the Power of thunder and lightning s of the Thunder Yuan were strong, they were weaker than the lightning that was released. Furthermore, once inside the thundercloud, Han Yan had the upper hand.

If one did not enter the thundercloud s, it would be impossible to complete the nine cycles.

At the same time, there was one more thing that Han Yan had no choice but to enter the thundercloud s.

Astral winds and spatial rifts could be seen everywhere, constantly roaming in the sky. If one was not careful, one would die inside. But in the area around the thundercloud, for some reason, there wasn't a single astral wind or spatial crack. Amongst the thundercloud, there were many who thought that it was the most dangerous place, but Han Yan felt that it was the safest place.

While Han Yan blocked the lightning, he flashed and flew straight towards the thundercloud.

Although the thundercloud was moving, it was still not as fast as Han Yan. In the blink of an eye, Han Yan had already entered the thundercloud. The moment he entered, the Power of thunder and lightning in his body became weaker. Han Yan gathered all of the spirit energy together and destroyed them one by one, finally defeating all the lightning.

At the same time as the lightning was destroyed, Han Yan only had less than thirty percent of the spirit energy remaining in his body. However, Han Yan lacked everything, just that he lacked a lot of spirit liquids. With a move of his spiritual sense, he took out a large amount of spirit liquid from the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal and swallowed it. The spiritual energy in his body instantly reached its peak state.

Han Yan did this because he wanted to fight a long war. He wanted to see whether the thundercloud had more lightning or more spirit liquid.

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