"That's right. He's already at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm and is only one step away from the Primordial Immortal realm.”
Honored Lord of the Origin nodded in satisfaction. He had watched Zhang Yan grow up step by step. He was really satisfied with Zhang Yan's lack of pride in his cultivation.
"I already know your intentions."
As he spoke, Honored Lord of the Origin shot out a mysterious rune from his hand." This is a wisp of my Immortal Soul Avatar. If there's any danger, I will naturally sense it. However, don't rely too much on it. I won't attack unless it's a matter of life and death."”
"Thank you, Master!"
Zhang Yan bowed and said gratefully,""Thank you, Master!"
Primordial Heaven Supreme shook his head and smiled."Go. I've already calculated that you'll definitely have an opportunity this time. It concerns the rise and fall of your human race. I hope you can grasp it.”
"It's an opportunity!"
"Zhang Yan will definitely not disappoint Master!”
In cultivation, opportunities and comprehension were indispensable, but opportunities were placed first.
From this, one could see how important it was. If there was no opportunity, no matter how deep one's foundation was, no matter how strong one's comprehension was, it was useless.
Dipamkara Daoist was a good example. He was an innate god born during the Longhan Cultivation Tribulation. However, he was now in such a state. He was even defeated by Zhao Gongming during the God Deification Ceremony hundreds of years later.
In the end, if he had not obtained Zhao Gongming's 24 Ocean-Pacifying Divine Pearls by chance, evolved the 24 Heavens, and joined Buddhism, he would probably have stopped at the Zenith Heaven Realm for the rest of his life.
"Go!"
"Yes, sir!"
Zhang Yan nodded heavily and left the Jade Palace solemnly. He turned into a golden light and disappeared in the blink of an eye, heading down Mount Kunlun.
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Executing the golden light, Zhang Yan was far away from Mount Kunlun in less than a hundred breaths. He flew across the sky toward the tribe in his memory.
"Whoosh!"
With a sway of his body, the golden light stopped in a barren land. Here, one could still vaguely see the ruins on the ground.
Houses made of stone were all around. Several hundred years had passed, and in Zhang Yan's memory, this place was still a flat land with a tribe of nearly a thousand people.
However, in the Untainted Land where the strong preyed on the weak, the weak Human Tribe could not protect themselves at all. Compared to the Human Tribe, who was known as the protagonist of the world in later generations, the current Human Tribe was undoubtedly miserable.
Zhang Yan looked at the mess on the ground. If he hadn't gone out at that time, he might have been killed.
"Among the nearby demon kings, only that thousand-year-old tiger demon has been eyeing our tribe for a long time.”
The tiger demon was a demon general of the Demon Court and had tens of thousands of demon soldiers under him. He was also a peak Golden Immortal and was extremely ferocious.
"Hundred Years Mountain."
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light. He didn't stop there. He rode the golden light and headed toward the Hundred Years Mountain.
The Hundred Years Mountain covered millions of kilometers. It was a continuous mountain range. If it was on Earth, it could definitely be said to be a famous mountain. However, in the Wilderness, it was just a small mountain.
The density of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was not even one-thousandth of that of Mount Kunlun.
This was normal. Nowadays, in Untainted Land, any place with Spiritual Pulse was occupied by experts. This tiger demon was only a Golden Immortal Demon King. It was not bad to occupy this place.
"What a strong demonic aura!"
Zhang Yan sat on the auspicious cloud and looked at the dense energy hovering on the Centenarian Mountain with a solemn expression.
Thick demonic qi rose thousands of feet high into the sky, covering hundreds of miles around. It was dark, and the mountains were covered in a layer of haze.
Zhang Yan's expression changed slightly. Two golden flames lit up in his eyes. His vision penetrated the dense demonic qi and looked into the Hundred Years Mountain.
From the bottom to the top, he passed through countless small demons.
These little demons were all enlightened by a low-quality transformation technique. Many of the little demons who had not entered the immortal path had human bodies, but they had the heads and hands of demon beasts.
This tiger demon had gathered tens of thousands of demon soldiers. Among them, there were three Perfected Immortals whose cultivation levels ranged from Human Immortals to Heaven Immortals. However, through the Ten Thousand Spirit Ancient Flame's inspection, these demons 'demonic power was extremely mottled, and there was a trace of killing intent mixed within.
Compared to the pure demonic Qi of Daoist Myriad Treasures, these demons weren't even in a hurry.
"Eh? This tiger demon was actually a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal?”
"Roar!"
"Who dares to be so arrogant in my Hundred Years Mountain?”
The cultivation of a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal was a realm higher than Zhang Yan's, especially when Zhang Yan's probing actions were not restrained at all. It would be strange if he would not be noticed.
"Rumble!"
Heaven and earth shook, and boundless demonic qi swept past, sealing the space where Zhang Yan was. At the same time, a yellow figure soared into the sky from the Centenarian Mountain.
The person was wearing fine iron mail and holding a blood-red broadsword. He had a large tiger head and ferocious fangs. His hands were broad tiger claws and his tail was swinging in the air.
Although he had a human form, he couldn't find any human limbs on his body. It seemed that his transformation wasn't complete.
This person was the tiger demon in Zhang Yan's memories, the Centenarian Demon King of the Centenarian Mountain.
He was surrounded by a bloodthirsty aura, and his demonic power was mottled. He did not hide it at all, or rather, he could not hide it at all. This was obviously not a cultivator who had advanced to the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm through ordinary means.
As a Primordial Immortal, his five Qis were restrained, and his essence, spirit, and spirit would not leak out at all. In addition to the evil deeds of this hundred-year-old demon king, how could Zhang Yan not know how he broke through to the Primordial Immortal realm?
"You! Damn it."
Zhang Yan's face was filled with fear as he stared at the hundred-year-old demon king in front of him. Without giving the other party any time to react, his entire body ignited with an explosive golden flame that swept across the entire sky.
This flame was really the Ten Thousand Spirit Ancient Flame. The moment the Ten Thousand Spirit Ancient Flame appeared, the demonic qi that enveloped the Centenarian Mountain trembled and surged uncontrollably into the Ten Thousand Spirit Ancient Flame.
The Ten Thousand Spirit Ancient Flame burned the Qi of Ten Thousand Spirits, and the demonic qi was even stronger than the spiritual qi of heaven and earth. It was the best fuel for the Ten Thousand Spirit Ancient Flame.
In an instant, the golden flames controlled by Zhang Yan exploded with an even more terrifying heat. Countless plants in the Hundred Years Mountain lowered their heads, unable to withstand this terrifying temperature.
As for the Hundred-Year-Old Demon King, he was the first to be affected by the flames and was directly infected by the Ten Thousand Spirit Ancient Flame.
"Roar!"
"Despicable human, you're really courting death.”
Boundless demonic power seeped out of his body, wanting to extinguish the flames on his body. However, he did not know that his actions had caused the golden flames on his body to jump even higher.
"Roar!"
"You're extremely despicable. I'll make you pay the price.”
An oppressive force suddenly descended on the entire land. The hundred-year-old demon king waved the blood-red saber in his hand, and a blood-red mist completely enveloped him.
Even the golden flames covering his entire body were covered.
"What a heavy Blood Qi!"
Zhang Yan's expression froze. He looked at the saber in the Fox King's hand and his heart trembled.
(P.S.: The fourth chapter, begging for flowers and giving gifts. There are two more chapters at night.)）
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