"Of course, all these are my personal thoughts."

"I don't know what choices Fairy Kongsang and others will make."

Yang Yunfan watched [Ancient Phoenix Art] for a long time, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

[Ancient Phoenix Technique] This skill, in his opinion, is most likely a quick success method for the Phoenix clan to become a saint in the ancient times.

Therefore, in the ancient times, the Phoenix clan could cultivate so many powerful saints in the same era, thus sweeping across the prehistoric fairyland.

However, even if the Phoenix clan had so many holy-level monks, it did not become strong for long. After only a few eras, it was replaced by the human race. This shows that the strength of the holy-level phoenixes cultivated by this [Ancient Phoenix Art] is

Very weak and has very low potential.

According to Yang Yunfan's understanding, in order for an ethnic group to truly stand firm in the prehistoric fairyland, it must have at least one super strong person in the [Creation Realm]. In this way, the entire ethnic group can survive several disasters of heaven and earth.

Not subject to major changes.

Ordinary saints have no power to resist in the face of heaven and earth disasters.

Although Yang Yunfan has not encountered any disasters of heaven and earth so far, this does not prevent him from seeing the powerful destructive power of disasters of heaven and earth from many ancient books... It is a force that is close to destroying the world, and it is definitely not human power.

Can compete.

Throughout the ages, countless tyrannical ethnic groups, such as the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Qilin Clan, have suffered heavy losses before the disasters of heaven and earth.

Nowadays, these groups have almost all withdrawn from the Hongmeng world and created a small world similar to the [Dragon Realm] in the dark void, where they thrive and accumulate strength.

Yang Yunfan believes that one day, these ethnic groups will return again.

"Forget it, these things are too far away from me. Let me first think about how to bring Fairy Kongsang and others up." Yang Yunfan suppressed those random thoughts in his heart. At the same time, with a thought, he began to contact his people.

, the avatar of divine consciousness in the Daqian universe.

…

Daqian universe.

In a dark and boundless void of the universe.

A majestic palace stands in the void, like the sun, emitting strong light to the outside world.

This is [Zhenwu Dao Palace].

Before Yang Yunfan ascended, he specially made several expansions on the original location based on the [Underworld Phoenix Palace].

Nowadays, in this [Zhen Martial Arts Palace], there live [Shushan Sword Palace], [Ninghuang Palace], and many monks from the Purple Mountain lineage.

"This swordsmanship is really difficult to practice. It is worthy of being left behind by the master."

"The master of the teachings dominates the contemporary era. He is the first saint-level powerhouse to enter the Hunyuan realm in hundreds of epochs. When will I be able to have one percent of the strength of the masters of the teachings? I can laugh out of my dreams."

Already."

At this time, inside [Shushan Sword Palace], many disciples were still practicing as usual. While practicing, they couldn't help but look at the inscriptions on the inscriptions, which introduced some introductions about [Shushan Sword Palace]'s contemporary leader, Zhenwu Saint Master Yang Yunfan.

Even the exercises they practiced on daily basis had comments left by Yang Yunfan.

Everything here is very peaceful.

Ever since Yang Yunfan stepped into the holy level, Shushan Sword Palace has completely lost any enemies in the Daqian universe.

Even the Demon Killers, who had conflicts with the Earth lineage back then, are more well-behaved than rabbits.

Even the Demon Killer Lord and the Seven Killer Demon Lord, these two murderers, not long ago came to Shushan Sword Palace to plead guilty, and voluntarily became the slaves of Shushan Sword Palace to atone for what happened back then.

From then on,

In the Daqian universe, there are no longer two murderers, the Demon Killer Lord and the Seven Killer Demon Lord. However, in the Shushan Sword Palace, there are two more sword slaves, one named [Seven Kills] and the other named 【Sword Demon】.

“Buzz~~”

At this time, an astonishing pressure filled the Zhenwu Hall.

This terrifying pressure alerted the [Seven Kills] and [Sword Demon] who were on duty outside the hall.

"brush!"

A moment later, a handsome young man wearing a purple-gold divine robe, with dark golden Hunyuan power flowing on his body, appeared in the palace. The aura on his body fluctuated, even if it was as restrained as possible, it was like a powerful and scorching sun. , the breath of the person being photographed was stagnant.

This handsome young man is naturally the spiritual clone of Yang Yunfan who stayed in Shushan Sword Palace.

Just as a clone of his spiritual consciousness, his strength is enough to sweep across the entire Daqian universe. Without Holy Lord Qianyuan taking action, he has no opponent at all. This is because he has mastered all the laws of the Daqian universe.

Even after Yang Yunfan mastered the [Ya Yan] and evolved the [Soul-Suppressing Flame Talisman], the strength of this spiritual clone has further improved, and the power of the soul is a little stronger than when it first evolved.

"Seven Kills, Sword Demon."

Yang Yunfan faced the door and gently called his name.

"Meet the master."

[Seven Kills] and [Sword Demon] instantly entered the Zhenwu Hall, bowed and knelt on the ground, and paid homage to Yang Yunfan's spiritual clone.

It’s been a while since I’ve seen the master’s spiritual clone become so powerful!

The two of them looked at each other, feeling increasingly frightened and uneasy.

At the same time, they were somewhat fortunate that before Yang Yunfan took action to destroy the Demon Killing Clan, they chose to surrender as a whole. Moreover, their two leading brothers came directly to bear the thorn to plead guilty, thus absolving the Demon Killing Clan from their sins.

Otherwise, for Yang Yunfan now, annihilating a demon-killing clan would be just a matter of chance.

"You two go and invite the Empress of Yaochi, Golden-winged Phoenix, Fairy Kongsang, Black-feathered Phoenix, Divine Phoenix Ancestor, and my mother to come to the main hall." Yang Yunfan casually ordered.

Although, he can use his spiritual consciousness to directly cover the entire Zhenwu Dao Palace, and then transmit messages to these people.

However, it is still too rude to do so.

No one would like it when someone suddenly speaks next to him when he is doing something and asks him to run to see him.

What's more, these characters are all relatives and elders of Yang Yunfan.

Although Yang Yunfan's current strength has far exceeded these people, he still treats these elders with courtesy.

"Yes, Master."

Qisha and Sword Demon looked at each other, quickly retreated, and went to invite these Phoenix Clan big shots to discuss matters.

…

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Soon after, divine rainbows flew from all directions and fell into the Zhenwu Palace.

This Zhenwu Palace is rarely used.

When Yang Yunfan himself was here, this place was where Yang Yunfan practiced in seclusion, which was almost equivalent to the holy land of Shushan Sword Palace. Therefore, under normal circumstances, this Zhenwu Palace would not be used.

Normally, if they have a gathering, they will be in the Chunyang Hall next to it.

That's where Yang Yunfan's father and mother live. In normal times, it's managed by Little Xuannv, and people like Shushan Qijuejian are practicing. There's also a group of people including Bronze Crane, Jin Tailang, etc. living here. It's very lively.

"My son's clone, do you want to be beaten? How dare you call your mother over?"

Seventh Princess Jiang Jinyan, first

One has arrived.

She was practicing in the Chunyang Palace next to her. In the past few days, Yun Zhongjun had gone out again. She was bored, so she came very quickly after hearing the invitation.

"Huh?"

"My son's clone, something is wrong with you today."

At this time, she sat down carelessly and looked at Yang Yunfan's clone in the center, feeling very strange.

She knew that what was left in the Shushan Sword Palace now was just a spiritual clone of Yang Yunfan, and its role was only to accompany and protect their family members.

In normal times, although this spiritual clone tried its best to behave like Yang Yunfan, it was always very boring. After all, the soul power of the spiritual clone was only one percent of Yang Yunfan's original body, and it had almost no cultivation potential.

Wisdom and spirituality are even worse than this deity.

After being in contact for a long time, they will also feel a little awkward.

"Mother, thank you for your hard work during this time. My son, I am now facing the pressure of the huge dimensional barrier to say hello to you." Yang Yunfan's spiritual clone gave a bitter smile, stood up from his position, and faced Jiang Jinyan.

Bow slightly and clasp your fists.

"Huh?"

"Your answer is very spiritual."

When Jiang Jinyan saw the expression of Yang Yunfan's spiritual clone, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He also stood up and looked at the spiritual clone blankly.

Not long after, she suddenly realized something and said in surprise: "Son, is it your true self now, controlling this spiritual avatar with your consciousness to speak?"

Without deliberate control, the consciousness clone usually has a very dull expression and slow reactions, like a programmed robot, very unintelligent, unless something activates the program.

"Mother, it's me."

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but laugh and said: "I have been away for more than a month. How are you doing, mother?"

"What month? It's been almost ten years since you left! The time flow rate in Hongmeng World and Daqian Universe is different."

After muttering something, Jiang Jinyan couldn't help rolling his eyes and nagging: "If I had known this, you should have had a child with Qingxue before you left. Now, you are in the Hongmeng world, and Qingxue is here, separated.
To be continued...