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Chapter 3472 Soul Emperor still remembers you!

These starlights were forcibly left behind by the Lord of Divine Bird City with his spiritual consciousness.

"No, my head hurts..."

Yang Yunfan watched for a while, and instinctively wanted to deduce the rules of these stars... However, just after deducing for a while, he felt that his soul was exhausted and very uncomfortable.

In desperation, he could only stop the deduction.

Yang Yunfan understood that this skill was too profound for him, and he might not be able to understand it at his current level.

"Yang Yunfan, you are really impatient."

Seeing Yang Yunfan's face turning pale, apparently because he just wanted to try to deduce the secret of the technique he left behind, the Lord of Shenque City smiled softly and said: "The key to this technique is not to allow you to master the trajectories of these stars."

"In fact, these starlights are connected together to form a formation."

Formation?

Yang Yunfan looked at the Lord of the Divine Bird City in confusion.

The Lord of Shenque City did not hide anything, and said frankly: "Although this skill is called [Zhoutian Star Diagram], it is not for monks to deduce the movement of Zhoutian stars. It is for monks to use Zhoutian Star Chart to deduce the movements of Zhoutian stars.

Use the power of the stars to increase the concentration of flame energy in your body, and then break through the limit!"

"As for the starlight array diagrams in this jade slip tube, you don't have to deduce it. You are far inferior to your current state. All you can do is to forcefully memorize these starlight array diagrams and then use your divine power to arrange the arrays step by step on your body.

Picture, in order to absorb the power of the stars and quickly increase the flame energy in your blood!"

After hearing the explanation from the Lord of Shenque City, Yang Yunfan finally understood!

Arrange an array similar to the Spirit Gathering Array on your body, and then use this array to quickly absorb the power of the stars... This is the correct way to practice!

"Understood?"

Seeing that Yang Yunfan had figured it out, the Lord of Shenque City continued: "This technique has nine levels in total. If you practice to the perfection of the first level, you can step into the supreme realm. As for the perfection of the ninth level, theoretically, this technique should

There will be a transformation..."

Speaking of this, the Lord of Shenque City was a little unsure and said: "However, I don't know what this final transformation will be like. Because I myself have not cultivated to the last level."

No matter what this technique will look like in the end...

The method of practicing this technique alone makes Yang Yunfan covet it!

Absorb the power of the stars in the sky, enhance the flame element in the bloodline... and forcefully break free from the shackles of the bloodline!

This method is too dangerous for ordinary monks.

This is because most monks' bodies are not strong enough, and their soul power cannot control the power of these rampaging stars. Once they lose control, their bodies will collapse directly under the power of the star power.

The process of cultivation can be described as extremely dangerous!

But for Yang Yunfan, he is already in the Dzogchen realm. His body is powerful and his soul power can easily control the starlight entering his body. Naturally, there is no such danger.

It can be said that this skill is as if it was tailor-made for Yang Yunfan!

"Good stuff!"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan was holding the hand of the jade slip tube and simply refused to let go.

However, he also knew that this skill was too valuable. If the Lord of Shenque City dared to give it to him, he might have any other requirements.

Yang Yunfan understood the idea, raised his head, and asked: "Lord of Shenque City, in addition to asking me to participate in the assessment of Jiuyao Immortal Mansion, do you have anything extra that you need my help with?"

"Yang Yunfan, you are really smart!"

Hearing this, the Lord of Shenque City couldn't help but laugh, nodded and said: "I do have other things that I need your help with. However, I am not in a hurry about this matter. Even if I wait for ten thousand years, I will be fine."

"oh?"

Yang Yunfan frowned slightly after hearing this.

He is an impatient person who does whatever comes to his mind and is unwilling to owe a favor for ten thousand years.

At that moment, Yang Yunfan said bluntly: "I don't know what kind of help you need from me, Lord Shenque City. Lord City Lord, you can tell me directly. I will do my best to help you if you can. Otherwise, I won't be able to get this skill."

Be practical."

"You are quite interesting."

After listening to Yang Yunfan's words, the Lord of Shenque City laughed instead: "Others are eager to take advantage of it first. As for future matters, they can be delayed as long as they last. You are more anxious than me."

After a pause, the Lord of Shenque City stopped his smile, looked at Yang Yunfan seriously, and said slowly: "Yang Yunfan, I heard that you once saw the Soul Emperor's coffin on top of the giant fusang tree... This matter is

Really?"

Soul Emperor!

Hearing this name, Yang Yunfan's eyes narrowed slightly.

His memory was suddenly pulled back to the scene a few years ago when he stepped onto the giant fusang tree and faced off against the three-legged golden crow and the Demon Emperor holding golden scissors.

At that time, the atmosphere on the giant fuso tree was very strange.

First, a strange treasure mirror soared into the sky. The treasure light was so sharp that it scared the Demon Dragon King so much that he did not dare to move. The three-legged golden crow screamed... Only the bone dragon that came after him, for some reason, foolishly chased him all the way.

Enter the burial ground of the Soul Emperor.

"Soul Emperor, is that that person?"

Soon, Yang Yunfan's memory changed...

He remembered that day when a strange flame fruit fell from the giant fusang tree.

After the fruit shattered, a man walked out. His whole body was wrapped in purple flames. He was wearing a black emperor's robe and looked majestic, like the supreme god emperor.

That man was holding a strange-shaped Supreme King Sword.

That sword is still fresh in Yang Yunfan's memory even now. Because it was so special, especially the hilt, which looked like a divine bird's tail wings unfolding piece by piece, and also like the rays of the sun shining in all directions!

"As expected, that majestic man is the Soul Emperor, right?"

Yang Yunfan gradually understood something in his heart.

After arriving at Qingqiu Ancient Ruins, he vaguely heard a legend.

The previous generation Soul Emperor of Qingqiu Ancient Ruins suddenly disappeared for unknown reasons.

Also disappearing with the Soul Emperor was a soul clan treasure called the Soul-Suppressing Mirror. It was an eternal treasure that contained soul laws and could suppress supreme-level souls!

However, this is a legend among Qingqiu Ancient Ruins.

But at Fairy Orange, Yang Yunfan heard that this soul-suppressing mirror was a treasure of the Emperor of Heaven, used to suppress a special flaming being.

Now, Yang Yunfan is almost certain of the identity of this flaming being... He is the previous generation Soul Emperor of Qingqiu Ancient Ruins, and an ancestor of His Majesty the Eastern Emperor.

"Perhaps His Majesty the Eastern Emperor fell out with the Emperor of Heaven because he found out that the Emperor of Heaven suppressed one of his ancestors." An inexplicable thought flashed through Yang Yunfan's mind.

However, these things are too ancient.
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