C1611 They all had their own ideas such as those that were related to fate and luck
The Hierarch Gong had fought with Yang Junshan before, so he knew Yang Junshan, the newly ascended Great Rudra, was even stronger than him.
However, in this fight, Yang Junshan was not only stronger than him.
In a sense, the Infernal domain blood could be considered his home ground. But not only was the defensive array destroyed, the entire Infernal domain blood was also destroyed. He was also seriously injured.
From the looks of it, this was a battle between two Great Rudra Immortals who were in a huge disparity in strength.
The Palace Mistress of the Underworld knew very well that there was only one reason for this. That was, Yang Junshan was fusing the primordial purple energy into his innate ability.
In other words, what the Demon Lord had just faced was a semi-finished product of the Primal Chaos Realm.
The Demon Lord, who was stabilizing his injuries on Jingyang Peak, suddenly felt someone approaching and opened his eyes. His originally restrained aura immediately shot up into the sky like a volcano erupting.
"Teacher, is teacher alright?"
A stumbling figure turned around from behind a broken wall that was 300 feet away, looking extremely miserable. The moment he saw the Demonic Palace Master, he was overjoyed, "Teacher is unharmed, this … this is really great."
Upon seeing the newcomer, the originally alert Demon Marshall Gong Cheng immediately lost all of his momentum and his aura immediately weakened, his face also becoming much paler.
"It's Ouyang, it seems like the fight between teacher and Yang Junshan was not light. You are already 300 feet away, and teacher did not even sense your presence. It seems like you are not far from reconstructing your demon body!"
Demon Elder Gongzi Gongzi seemed to be praising Ye Zichen, but in reality, he had a deeper meaning behind his words.
The person who came was Ouyang Palin. After he sensed that a powerful expert was attacking the Infernal domain's blood capital, he immediately left the center of the battle. After the battle ended, he quickly returned to check on the Infernal domain's blood capital's losses.
However, he didn't know when this person had become the disciple of Demon Elder Gale. Furthermore, it seemed like this master and disciple had their own ulterior motives.
Ouyang Palin quickly replied, "That was a sneak attack by Yang Junshan. Teacher was just caught off guard, not to mention that you managed to force him back with your own strength. Disciple reckoned that Yang Junshan might not have had an easy time either."
"Hehe!"
Demon Sovereign Gongzi let out an ambiguous laugh. It sounded like ridicule, but it was also self-mockery.
Ouyang Palin cautiously asked, "I wonder how is Master's injury? Is there anything disciple can do for you?"
Demon Marshall Gongzi gave him a profound look, and said with a faint smile: "This sovereign's injuries are not something you can inquire about. It's not something you can find for this sovereign, such as an Origin Treasure."
Seeing this, Ouyang Palin quickly said, "Disciple Meng Lang. If there is nothing else, disciple will take his leave first."
"En!" The Palace Mistress acknowledged and said, "Tell the bastards down there to be quiet. Although the blood of the Demon Area is severely damaged, they are still alive and Yang Junshan will not intervene. But for now, let's put aside the expansion and first consolidate the Lang County Star Region."
After this battle, the number of demonic cultivators in the blood of the Demon Area had decreased by at least a third, while the words "not many people died" meant the demonic cultivators with cultivation above the True Devil Realm. As for those below the True Devil Realm, no matter how many died, it wouldn't enter the eyes of the Demon Lord.
"As per Master's orders, I shall take my leave first. If Master has any orders, feel free to instruct them!" Ouyang Palin was full of poise.
After saying this, Ouyang Palin did not immediately turn around. Instead, he bent his body and retreated backwards. Throughout the entire process, Demon Sovereign Gong's eyes had never left his body.
When Ouyang Palin was 30 to 400 feet away from the broken wall, Demon Elder Miaomiao's eyes were blocked off once again. He snapped out of his daze and walked down Jingyang Peak. He looked as if he had just survived a disaster.
"To be able to detect my tracks from hundreds of feet away, and even purposely display a weak appearance, are you trying to tempt me to make a move?" Hehe, I won't fall for it! "
On the top of Jingyang Peak, the Demon Lord Palace's eyes watched the cheap disciple leave and he sneered in his heart, "Coming to Jingyang Peak and sneaking around like that, he obviously has evil intentions. But he was just patiently enduring and wanted to get rid of this kid, but he actually ran away. Did he discover some weak points?"
Not to mention the size of the two demonic cultivators, Yang Junshan did not return to the West Mountain Star Palace after meeting up with Yang Qinlang and company. Instead, he headed in the direction of Sang Zhou Star Palace.
On the long boat, Yang Junshan stood on the railing and looked into the distance. Compared to the huge boat, his tiny body looked extremely strange, giving people a feeling of being as heavy as a mountain.
"Very rarely, you actually didn't go into seclusion to cultivate!"
Princess Lanxuan came spiralling over from behind him, but his tone revealed that he was somewhat surprised.
Ever since he came back from the Primal Chaos, Yang Junshan had made a decision regarding the fusion of the primordial purple qi. He had been cultivating in seclusion, and rarely had he had such free time.
Yang Junshan turned around, smiled and said, "It's just that during the process of cultivation, I had a little insight, so I decided to test it out."
When Princess Lanxuan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he asked: "Then what's the result?"
"Wait a moment!"
Yang Junshan gave a slight signal, and drew a line in the air behind him. The Mountain Lord's Seal rolled rapidly in the opened space, rushing out with a shrill sound.
"Pa ~ ~"
The Mountain Lord's Seal smashed into her palm and the hissing sound stopped. Yang Junshan's arm didn't move an inch.
The relaxed expression on Princess Lanxuan's face gradually turned grave. He looked at Yang Junshan with concern and asked gently, "Are you alright?"
Yang Junshan suddenly revealed a smile and opened his palm in front of her. He saw that there were two wounds on his palm that had been punctured by the edge of the Mountain Lord's Seal, but the blood flowing out from them was rolling on his palm as if it was his own consciousness. The blood had actually flowed back from the wounds, and the two wounds were slowly healing themselves.
Princess Lanxuan said with some surprise, "Could this be the fourth stage of the Eternal Realm, 'Blood Drop Rebirth'?"
Yang Junshan laughed involuntarily, "How can it be so easy to achieve 'Blood Drop Rebirth'?" The true essence of this so-called 'Blood Drop Rebirth' is merely the immortality of the soul and the immortality of the primordial spirit. In the end, cultivation is the foundation of everything. "
At this point, Yang Junshan paused for a moment, and then smiled, "However, in the process of refining the Primordial Purple Qi, it is indeed beneficial to the improvement of the body forging technique."
Only then did Princess Lanxuan laugh, "It seems like your opponent has suffered a great loss this time."
Yang Junshan smiled, "I was just waiting for an opportunity to teach him a lesson. This time, I don't know how many people will be watching me from the shadows. It won't be easy to attack like this again."
The two chatted and joked for a while. Princess Lanxuan turned his head to look at the sky outside. At this moment, the West Mountain's longboat had already left the Jade Province's Star Palace.
As the expansion of the Zhou Heavenly Star Realm continued, the distance between the Star Palace and the Star Palace became increasingly large. At this moment, on the long boat, they were looking in the direction of the Yanzhou Star Palace.
Princess Lanxuan's beautiful eyes turned as he asked, "Are you not planning to return to the West Mountain?"
"She's in seclusion!"
Yang Junshan seemed to understand Princess Lanxuan's thoughts, he smiled slightly, and then said: "Besides, there are too many trivial matters in the family, if I go back, they will be tied down. I might as well not go back, it would be better if I don't go.
Princess Lanxuan naturally did not wish for Yang Junshan to return to the West Mountain. Hearing Yang Junshan's words, he was naturally overjoyed.
In the next few days, Yang Junshan did not continue cultivating in seclusion. Instead, he accompanied Princess Lanxuan until this day when Immortal Yang Hua came to the long boat.
"Mulberry shouldn't have left Sang Prefecture. It's been a long time since I've tracked him down." Immortal Yang Hua spoke.
Yang Junshan nodded, it was as he expected.
Immortal Yang Hua was puzzled: "Why didn't this noble one directly kill him? "In the end, Mu Sang is a divine ability cultivator that has opened the heavens. Although he is currently suppressed and is unable to recover his cultivation, if he doesn't die now, he will be a huge threat to us in the future."
"It isn't time yet, and this person is a founding member of the Dao Clan. Killing him so easily would damage our destiny."
Yang Junshan gave a plausible reason, and asked, "How is the grafting of the Grass Recovery Pill going?"
"Very well, I have to say, this ancestor Mu Sang's plan is truly amazing, but he betrothed himself to us. Sangzhou is a land where all kinds of spiritual plants grow, and with the grafting of a large number of high quality spiritual plants, the ginseng fruit tree's recovery and growth will be extremely smooth. According to this situation, the ginseng fruit tree will have a huge accumulation of resources, and not only will the ginseng fruit grow, but it will also produce more than just one fruit."
Yang Junshan heard this and said, "This magical item can help cultivators advance to the Golden Hall Realm, without a doubt it is a treasure used by a major power to condense Qi. As long as this magical item exists, the Yang family will never stop breaking through to the Immortal Realm, but as the saying goes, there is a long flow of water, and Fellow can control the fruit tree."
However, the various powers in Sang Prefecture seem to be aware of our actions as well. The number of cultivators searching for the source of spirit plants in the various places in the Star Palace has increased, and Sang Prefecture is not our home ground.
Yang Junshan waved his hand and smiled, "That is unavoidable."1
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