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Cang Lan Star, within the Ancient ruins's passageway, a cultivator continuously entered, almost to the point of having thousands of people entering at every hour. These cultivators came from all the planets in the Chaotic Group, some were rogue cultivators, and some were from the great clans in the Center of Star Domain. Other than the Zhu Family cultivators who left, all the other cultivators came here.

At this time, Han Yan had already entered the teleport array.

Han Yan stayed in the passage for three days before he ended the long distance teleportation. As soon as his feet touched the ground, before he could even clearly see the surrounding situation, he heard the howling of the wind, and a gust of sand quickly blew over. Under the huge force, Han Yan subconsciously closed his eyes.

The sandstorm did not dissipate, only blowing for an hour before it disappeared into the distance.

Han Yan was already no longer buried in the sand. The sand here was extremely strange, it actually contained a huge amount of energy fluctuations, which was able to reflect the spirit sense the cultivator was emitting. It was exactly like this, Han Yan only knew that the wind blew sand over, but did not know the surrounding situation. When the sandstorm disappeared in the distance, Han Yan finally brushed off the sandstorm that covered him and opened his eyes to look at his surroundings.

Seeing that, Han Yan could not help but widely opened his eyes. What appeared in his line of sight was a huge desert, the golden sand could not be seen at first glance. In the sand, there were many skeletons, humans, Demonic Beast, and poisonous insects and beasts. Some had astonishingly large skeletons that were at least three hundred meters long. Only the ancient times's Demonic Beast could have such a large skeleton.

Seeing this, Han Yan was sure that the rumors were not false and that this was the Ancient ruins. However, why were there so many skeletons in such a desert? From the looks of it, they were completely undamaged. They weren't killed, but rather, they seemed to have died a natural death. Why did they all choose to die here, or was someone deliberately throwing their corpses here?

The moment this thought appeared, Han Yan laughed bitterly. Forget about how the other party obtained these skeletons, even if they could, who would have the time to put them together? A gust of wind blew past and a strange smell filled the air. This smell was not unfamiliar to cultivators; it was the aura of the Wilderness. It was obvious that no one had been here for a long time.

Han Yan's consciousness moved, and instantly emitted out, sensing his surroundings. However, not long after his spirit sense left his body, it was rebounded by a huge energy. This energy did not seem like it was released from a formation, nor did it seem like it was cast by a cultivator. It seemed more like the energy of the planet itself, preventing the cultivators from sensing further.

With Han Yan's current cultivation, he could only sense the situation within the ten thousand kilometer radius. All that was within the five hundred thousand kilometer radius was a desert, and an incalculable amount of bones. Other than that, there was nothing else to be seen, not even a blade of grass. Han Yan's eyes flashed as he patted the storage bag at his waist and took out the compass. However, to his astonishment, he discovered that the pointer on the compass was spinning very quickly, occasionally pointing forward, and sometimes pointing to the right and behind.

The needle of the compass was supposed to be pointing towards the north, but now that it was moving randomly, it meant that there was a strange energy here that restricted the compass's ability to determine which direction to go. Once the compass lost its effect, he was unable to determine the right direction. Han Yan laughed bitterly and raised his head to look at the sky, the sky was very bright, as though it was daytime, but even in this kind of sky, he could not see the sun.

Without the sun, Han Yan had lost his way to determine the direction. In desperation, he could only look around. After looking for a while, Han Yan realised that no matter if it was the Demonic Beast's skeleton or human's bones, they were all positioned in the same direction, with their heads facing the same direction?

Seeing this scene, Han Yan's heart tightened, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that before they died, they wanted to go to that place? Just what exactly is there that they can't forget before they die? "

Han Yan hesitated for a moment and was prepared to go and see what was going on. He took a step forward, and the sound of thunder could be heard as he flew forward at an astonishing speed. The higher Han Yan flew, the further he flew. Just when he was about to see the situation thousands of miles away. Suddenly, an enormous pressure was released from the sky. Unable to defend against it in time, Han Yan's body began to descend toward the ground at an extremely fast speed.

The moment he landed in the desert, Han Yan somersaulted in the air, and steadily landed on the ground. His eyes lit up. He confirmed that this place was not normal. Not only did it restrict the range of his divine sense, there was also a strange energy. There was even pressure in the sky. There was no difference between a place like this and a prison. Even if one wanted to leave this place, it was impossible to do so.

Since he was already here, he might as well settle for now.

After choosing this step, there was no longer any chance for regret.

Han Yan's brows slightly moved, and he once again flew into the air, continuing to fly forward. Han Yan flew very slowly and continuously observed the situation in the desert. The more he watched, the more surprised he was. The skeletons in front of him grew larger and larger. Some of them even emitted a sparkling light like that of topaz.

Although Han Yan had never seen this kind of skeleton before, he had heard of it before.

After a cultivator reaches the Spirit Severing stage, every time they increase their cultivation level, they have to undergo a process of strengthening their muscles and refining their bones. The higher their cultivation level, the tougher their meridians will be, and the stronger the defensive strength of their bones will be. It was said that once one reached the Divine Will realm, their bones would be as hard and hard as a piece of topaz. Low level magic treasures were simply unable to harm a cultivator's body.

So all of this was true. When one's cultivation reached a certain level, one's bones could truly undergo changes.

The most powerful Demonic Beast that Han Yan had ever seen was a Level 8 Sky Beast, it was unknown what kind of Level 9 Immortal Beast it was. No matter how strong their bones were, they probably wouldn't be able to reach the realm of refining their bones into jade. Suddenly, a thought appeared in Han Yan's mind, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide as he thought to himself: "Could it be that these Demonic Beast have already reached the legendary Divine Beast's realm?"

In the ancient times, there were Demonic Beast everywhere. Cultivators were strong, but Demonic Beast's cultivation was also shocking. Those Ancient Cultivator s could destroy everything with a raise of their hands, so these Demonic Beast were probably not that far off. If the legends were true, then the bones of these Demonic Beast could indeed have reached the realm of a tenth level Divine Beast.

It's just that how could such a powerful Demonic Beast die, and even kill so many of them?

Could it be that all of the Demonic Beast here were killed by the Ancient Cultivator?

The Ancient Cultivator killed so many level ten Divine Beasts, why did they do it? Could it be that they were trying to pull out their demonic core and refine it into a super Pill?

One by one, questions flashed through Han Yan's mind, and Han Yan felt that the mysteriousness of the Ancient ruins exceeded his imagination. Han Yan dodged and landed beside a huge skeleton. These skeletons were useless here, and to a cultivator like him, they were rare treasures. The defense of the skeleton was extremely strong. As long as it was refined a bit, it would become an extremely powerful magic treasure.

Suddenly, a bold idea appeared in Han Yan's mind. If he refined thousands or hundreds of Deicide Sword and attacked at the same time, the sky light stage cultivator would probably be killed as well. The reason was very simple; the bones of divine beasts were hard to refine. It was already good enough to refine one out in ten thousand years, and it would still take a very long time for it to be refined into a magic treasure.

Therefore, it was already quite difficult for a cultivator to refine a magical equipment from the bones of a divine beast in his lifetime. Wanting to create hundreds upon thousands of them was simply a pipe dream. However, to Han Yan, this problem wasn't too big of a problem. Dragon Subduing Cauldron could refine all things, let alone the bones of divine beasts, even the toughest Refining materials could be refined in extreme time.

Something refined by the ancient god, if it did not even have this little bit of ability, it could not be called a divine artifact.

Han Yan waved his sleeve, releasing a huge wave of energy that instantly landed on the skeleton in front of him. With a flash of light, a huge skeleton was sent flying under his control. Han Yan patted the storage pouch on his waist and took out the Dragon Subduing Cauldron. He placed the skeleton back into the cauldron and spat out a mouthful of primordial spirit fire at the cauldron's body, which quickly ignited.0

Just then, Huo Li's primordial spirit inside the cauldron woke up, he did not know what was happening outside, but he knew what Han Yan was doing.

Seeing the skeleton here, Huo Li's eyes widened, and he cried out: "Han Yan, where did you get this skeleton?" After he finished speaking, he thought of something and cried out: "Could it be that when you entered the Ancient ruins, all of these skeletons came from the Ancient ruins?" Seeing that Han Yan was silent, he tacitly agreed and reminded him: "Han Yan, since you have the Dragon Subduing Cauldron, refining these skeletons is not difficult, but don't forget a problem. The magical equipment refined by the God Beast Skeleton is very difficult to control. If you do not put Tool Souls in there to suppress it when you refine it, not only will the magical equipment not listen to your control, it might even devour its master. "

This question was something that Han Yan had thought of as well. His eyes flashed as he said, "Huo Li, I have never killed you, but I feel that killing you is a bit of a pity. Although your cultivation is no longer here, the Soul Power are unusually huge. If you use your soul to become this Tool Souls, do you think you can suppress them? "

Huo Li's face darkened, and said angrily: "You promised you won't kill me …" He knew in his heart that once he became a Tool Souls, all his memories would disappear.

The Tool Souls here were different from the ones the Heavenly Light Purple Dragon had become. The reason the Heavenly Light Purple Dragon could retain memories to become a Tool Souls was because before it became a Tool Souls, it had devoured other Demonic Beast. But Huo Li was different, he had passively become a Tool Souls, even if he could retain memories, Han Yan would not erase them, for a treasure that could be killed at any time, who would dare to use it?

Han Yan coldly smiled and said in a low voice, "That's right, I promised I wouldn't kill you." However, by making you a soul tool, you weren't actually dead, but rather, lost memories. With that, he cast a spell on the cauldron. With a flash of light from the cauldron, Huo Li flew out. Han Yan's right hand extended forward and grabbed Huo Li.

Han Yan's face was solemn, as he enunciated every word: "You better not resist, or else, I'll destroy your soul and find another soul to be the Tool Souls. This time, there are a lot of cultivators in the Ancient ruins. All of the cultivators in the Flaming Cloud Family are here, it will not be difficult to find a Tool Souls.

Huo Li sighed, and said with resignation: "I will promise you, but you must promise me that so that I can let Flight go."

Han Yan didn't directly answer his question, but said, "If I hadn't met him, after I left this place, I would have definitely released his soul. If I run into him, I can only count him as unlucky. " As he said that, he let out a low growl, and an enormous Strength of Spiritual Sense entered Huo Li's primordial spirit. Huo Li did not resist, and his memories were quickly wiped away.

The Dragon Subduing Cauldron was spinning at a rapid pace and the temperature inside was getting higher and higher. The skeleton of the divine beast was melting at an alarming rate and at this rate, it would only need a few hours to turn into liquid. With a move of his mind, Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a piece of Fire Dragon Crystal. After that, he took out an ice crystal and threw it into the Dragon Subduing Cauldron.

If there were a cultivator at the side, they would have thought Han Yan was crazy.

As the saying goes, fire and water are incompatible. The Fire Dragon Crystal contains a huge amount of fire spirit energy, but the ice crystal contains bone-chilling ice spirit energy. These two completely different energies could only reject or even explode. How could they fuse together? If he was careless, not only would he be unable to successfully fuse them, he would even be able to harm himself.

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