1848: C1848 sand spring

C1848 sand spring

"My skills are inferior to yours, but I've given my lord face. I have nothing to say, but does Fellow Yang really not give my lord any face?"

Empyrean Kun had already experienced Yang Junshan's strength and knew that he wasn't Yang Junshan's match. Even though he was still lamenting in his heart about the great disparity in strength, his tone was far more respectful. However, he still didn't forget to mention Empyrean Primordius.

Yang Junshan naturally understood the meaning behind his words, and said with a smile, "What did the summoner say to you?"

Empyrean Kun was a bit puzzled as he said, "Master's meaning is that I should hurry here and find the Sea of Origin as soon as possible. This way, I can assist you in taking control of this area as soon as possible!"

The key question was whose hand it was, whether it was in Yang Junshan's, or in the hands of the Zhou Heavenly Star Realm.

Since Empyrean Primordius did not say it clearly, then the previous battle between the two of them …

Yang Junshan nodded with a smile, "Well then, we will talk after we find the Sea of Origin."

"But …"

Before this, he had already controlled three source seas. Once he controlled the source seas of the A region in his hands, his strength would once again increase, and the gap between him and Yang Junshan would grow even larger.

"Fellow Daoist Kun, you've come here with the help of the Source Compass. Then, what have you discovered about the location of the Sea of Origin?"

Yang Junshan wasn't too concerned about what Empyrean Kun was thinking. As his eyes swept around the desert, he casually asked.

"About this …"

Hearing that, Yang Ting snickered and said: "Why, are you still not willing to say? This noble one only wanted to ask you a question to save some energy. Do you really think that without you, we won't even be able to find a single sea source? "

"It's not that I'm unwilling to say, but there really is something strange about this Sea of Source. I won't hide it from you, but with the help of the Source Compass, I can already confirm that the Sea of Source is in this desert. However, I haven't found its exact location, as if this Sea of Source could move on its own."

"Empyrean Kun means to say that this source sea can move on its own?" Yang Wang said thoughtfully.

Empyrean Kun gave a cry, thinking in his heart that Yang Junshan's three corpse incarnations were truly different from the others. Yang Junshan's three corpse incarnations were clearly just a few moments ago, but he had already revealed them to everyone.

Could it be that the evolution of the Three Corpses' avatar was not because of an increase in cultivation level, but because the avatar could complete its own will?

Or was this the secret of how Yang Junshan wanted to cut off his Three Corpses Transformation when he just advanced to the early stage of the Acupoint Charging Realm?

Just that, where did this secret technique come from? Was it Yang Junshan's creation, or was there another inheritance?

Thinking of this, even the Giant Leviathan's heart was filled with regret. He had already stepped into the initial level of the Acupoint Charging Realm, and had also cut off one of his three incarnations. Even if he wanted to walk the path of Yang Junshan, he probably wouldn't be able to do so.

However, the cultivation path this person had taken was too shocking. Although the Exalted Celestial Kun was not outside this region, from the scattered news that came from the master, Empyrean Primordius, the three corpses of Yang Junshan must have caused a huge commotion in the alien starry sky.

Fortunately, Yang Junshan seemed to have some plans. He only managed to level up after entering the abundantly world. As a result, even the powerful cultivators from other realms could not do anything about it.

However, Feng Tian was going to fall apart eventually. With the help of the other forces, it was getting closer and closer. When that time came, all the powerful cultivators would covet it. That would be his, Yang Junshan's, fate.

If Yang Junshan did not have enough strength to protect himself, he would not be able to keep the secret arts of the One Breath Beheading of the Three Corpses. Even if he had some strength, he would probably make a move.

"Fellow Daoist Kun …"

Empyrean Kun was startled. He quickly withdrew his diverging thoughts. Seeing Yang Junshan's gaze, he forced a smile and said, "I also have this guess, but I haven't had the time to confirm it yet."

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "No need to prove it, the Sea of Source will appear soon."

Just as he was about to ask, a voice suddenly interrupted him. "This is quite strange. Hey, Fellow Daoist Kun, after coming here for so long, have you encountered anyone that has come here to search for the Sea of Source?"

Before Yang Ting arrived, his voice had already traveled over.

He couldn't stay idle. After he stopped fighting with Empyrean Kun, he had relied on his fast speed to patrol the area. While Yang Junshan and Empyrean Kun were conversing, he had already traveled nearly a thousand miles around.

Empyrean Kun was surprised for a moment before saying, "Of course there are, it's just that … "Hee hee …"0

As Empyrean Kun said this, he unnaturally traced his stomach.

It was very obvious that when he had come here to search for lucky chances, most likely he had already been swallowed into the stomach of the Giant Leviathan's Empyrean.

However, Empyrean Leviathan quickly recalled what Yang Junshan had just said and hurriedly asked, "Fellow Daoist Yang, you said that the Sea of Source is about to appear?"

As Empyrean Kun's voice fell, the origin compass floating above Yang Junshan's palm had already reacted to his words before he could respond.

When he lowered his head to look, he saw that the needle on the compass was moving around randomly like a fly without a head. It didn't point to the direction in which the Sea of Origin was about to appear.

"This …"

Empyrean Kun was a bit confused. He looked towards Yang Junshan with an inquiring look, only to see that Yang Junshan's gaze was fixated at his feet.

Empyrean Kun's heart stirred and he hurriedly flew backwards several thousand feet.

And not long after he retreated, the golden grains of sand that Empyrean Kun stood on were like boiling water. They began to gush out, rapidly forming a mountain that became increasingly tall.

"This, this …"

As Empyrean Kun looked at the golden sand dune that had instantly spouted out from the ground, he was shocked and a bit annoyed.

As the sand current began to surge forwards, Empyrean Leviathan was already certain that this was the location of the Sea of Origin.

However, what made him upset was that even though he had been guarding this place for such a long time, the Origin Sea had never appeared. However, just when Yang Junshan and the others appeared, the Origin Sea appeared.

Even if it was a day and a half late, it was still fine!

"Shaquan?"

Yang Ting shot up to the top of the sand dune and looked at the dune that was still continuously increasing in size. He suddenly exclaimed: "Self, quickly look over there, the source energy that is gushing out has already completely fused with the golden sand. Ugh, this desert that was formed from the fusion of all sorts of spirit materials was actually formed like this."

As he spoke, Yang Hua had already arrived above the sand dune. Compared to Yang Ting, his perception of Sand Springs was clearly better than Yang Ting's.

After looking at the sky for a moment, Yang Hua earnestly sensed the source energy that was being emitted from the hill, and nodded, "It seems that the Sea of Source is indeed in this desert, but because this desert itself has undergone a qualitative change due to absorbing the Sea of Source, the golden sand that has a variety of spirit materials within it also conceals the aura of the Sea of Source, so it is difficult for anyone to detect it. It seems like this is also the reason that Empyrean Kun never found the location of the Sea of Source after coming here."

Wu, but when the essence of the world is constantly gathered and accumulated, it will break through the layer of sand and release some of it. And during the release process, it will be immersed in even more sand and produce qualitative changes.

With that, Yang Hua smiled as he looked at Empyrean Kun, as if he was trying to explain more to him.

Empyrean Kun was even more depressed, but he wasn't Yang Junshan's match. At this time, he could only suppress his resentment and grumble in his heart, "It's just that your luck is a bit bad, I wasn't able to wait for the Sea of Source to erupt, otherwise …"

When Yang Hua heard this, he couldn't help but smile and say, "Fellow Daoist Kun is too poor. If my guess was correct, the sea of source energy underground would have gushed out a long time ago. But Fellow Daoist's true body is so massive, and it weighs tens of thousands of jins?" "Fellow Daoist, you transformed into your true body, and directly suppressed this sand for hundreds of kilometers. How could this sand spring possibly erupt?"

As Venerable Giant Leviathan heard this, his complexion became even more unsightly.

Yang Hua was still able to tolerate it, but Yang Ting had already started laughing out loud, making the originally ugly expression of Empyrean Kun even more unsightly.

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