521: C521 The Eye of the Sage

C521 The Eye of the Sage

Yang Qiu lay quietly on the ground, his body floating one meter away from the ground.

This was a secret room, at least a hundred meters from the ground floor of the villa. A special elevator connected the villa and this secret room.

The elevator was in Yang Qiu's bedroom closet, and it was extremely secretive. Even if one carefully inspected it, it would be impossible for anyone to discover the existence of this elevator.

This underground secret chamber was not large. It was a square space, and each side was nine meters long. There were no decorations on the walls. They were all made of clay. It was dark, gray, gloomy, and even emitted a unique cool air and the fragrance of the earth.

There was no light in the secret room, it was completely pitch black.

Yang Qiu was completely naked. If there was even a bit of light, he would definitely see that his body was almost terrifying.

From his neck down, his skin and muscles were all in an extremely strange and transparent state. The blood vessels in his body could be clearly seen. Even the capillaries could be clearly seen. Even the wiggling of his internal organs could be clearly seen.

He was like a glass man, completely transparent.

One strike from the Sage. Just blow him out of his mind. In this world, he didn't even care about the past. Now, in the future, there wouldn't be any traces of his existence anymore.

This was a complete annihilation. His cultivation had reached the level of a saint, and even if he were to receive such an attack, he wouldn't be able to survive. He wouldn't even be able to preserve a trace of his True Spirit.

However, he miraculously survived.

That day, not only did that terrifying giant hand erase Yang Qiu's existence, it also made Lee Shaojun, Zhang Sanfeng, Lucifer and the eight great Blood Gods disappear without a trace.

On the contrary, it was Cain, Zhang Shuping, and Tanulos from the Dark Alliance who were the weakest. Metatron and Stern Lonegan survived.

However, most of their strength was affected by the impact and was directly cut off.

The Sky Barking Hound had also lost all of its memories, and had turned into an ordinary big dog.

The Hollow Jade Palace had also mysteriously disappeared from his hands, along with the Heaven Seeking Sword and the mysterious Pill Furnace he had obtained from Chang Nan's Han Tomb.

Fortunately, the thirty-three thousand people of Blood Clan along with the Nine Lands Cauldron were transferred to the Fengtian Hall by the middle-aged man at the last moment. However, all of the Blood Clan had fallen into a deep slumber. Even the middle-aged man seemed to have suffered some serious injuries. After consuming the last trace of the chaotic force, he fell into a deep slumber.

The only thing Yang Qiu could rely on right now was himself and his trusted subordinates.

The structure of the world had undergone a huge change in a very short period of time, although to ordinary people. This world is still the same, but. . . Yang Qiu somehow felt an extremely strange aura that surrounded the entire Earth. It felt like there was an omnipresent Heavenly Eye. It was monitoring everything in this world.

His women and friends didn't suffer any impact. Jiangnan was still the same as before, and the capital was still the same. The Number One Department was still the Number One Department led by Ji Qinghee, and the Qing family was still the same. However, Yang Qiu didn't dare show his face.

That was because the Heavenly Eye had come specifically to keep an eye on him.

As long as the Heavenly Eye wasn't destroyed, he wouldn't dare to show his face. Unless he had the power to truly fight against that Heaven Eye.

Even Yang Qiu himself didn't know why he knew all of these things. It was as if he was born to know all of these things after his rebirth.

The Wind Controlling Scripture, the Azure Dragon Sword Art, and the Longevity Immortal Art. He had completely abandoned these three techniques. The only technique that was imprinted in his soul was the Three Styles Of Chaos.

He was no longer a cultivator. He was alone.

The golden core in his dantian was no longer a golden core. Instead, it had turned into a black hole, as if it was continuously absorbing some mysterious power in this world.

The Power of Chaos.

Yang Qiu's body was completely reforged by the Power of Chaos. At this time, a trace of heavy energy was being extracted from the wall of the secret chamber, slowly entering his body and modifying his muscles and meridians.

Vaguely, there was a faint rumbling sound coming from the secret chamber. It sounded like a tall mountain was growing.

In another week, his body would recover, and he would be able to appear as a normal person.

The Power of Chaos brought along the origin power of this world and was slowly transforming his body. At the same time, it gave him more insights, and he also sent his various emotions back to this world.1

Right now, he was extremely weak and could only be considered as a Qi Condensation cultivator. In fact, he might not even be comparable to a Qi Condensation cultivator. However, his future was limitless. It was even to the extent that his future path would be flat and flat.

As long as he was able to absorb sufficient Primal Chaos energy, he would be able to fight against a Sage with his mortal body.

The so-called Mountain Shifting and Sea Shifting and Star Shifting were all minor tricks.

His body was the Body of Primal Chaos. As long as his feet did not leave the ground, he would be able to continuously absorb energy from the ground.

This time, he was truly reborn.

He was Yang Qiu, and he was no longer Yang Qiu. He was him.

As long as the Chaotic Space in his body slowly grew into a universe, he would truly step onto the path of cultivation of the Ancient Human Clan.

Whether it was the small universe in Hollow Jade Palace or the Chaotic Space in his Golden Core, it had given Yang Qiu a kind of enlightenment. But now, his newly formed Chaotic Space had completely cut off his connection with it. Only when his strength had increased to a certain extent could he continue communicating with it.

According to his previous cultivation speed, he estimated that in another hundred or two hundred years, the Chaotic Space would definitely expand to a terrifying extent. At that time, he would be able to split open the chaos and form the embryonic form of his own world. Unfortunately, the saint had killed him.

However, the Saint didn't know that after Yang Qiu's soul dissipated, it was a blessing in disguise.

The middle-aged man probably used all of his means to preserve Yang Qiu's life. However, the Saint was a Saint after all. Before he left, he still sensed something, so he left behind an Eye Of Saint.

This Eye Of Saint had been floating in his heart ever since Yang Qiu awakened, forcing him to only exist as an ordinary person.

The Eye Of Saint was like a huge kasaya, covering the entire earth. Once it discovered something, it would attack without hesitation.

Two months had passed since the Trip To Divine Palace was established. Yang Qiu had been carefully managing the Eye Of Saint. The reason why he chose to establish himself in North America was because of this. That was because this was a place far away from right and wrong.

There was a church in Europe, and there was a Blood Clan. Werewolves had Dishi Yan and Asura Girl, but the five big sects in the east still existed. He could not expose his identity.

His name was still Yang Qiu, but there were many ordinary people with the same name. Who would pay attention to an ordinary person?

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