"Boom!"
As a wave of air swept out, the entire hall was swept by a ferocious aura.
"Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, First Revolution."
After ten years, he had filled up the nine apertures without stopping. On this day, they were finally filled up.
After the nine apertures were filled, it was as if there was endless power, endless and endless.
"The second cycle of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art requires the energy of the earth to be poured into the nine apertures to temper the body.”
"I can take this opportunity to travel around the Primordial World and see if I can find any natural treasures to temper my body.”
According to the analysis of the Dao Yan System, Zhang Yan's body was not strong enough to withstand the invasion of the Evil Qi, but it was not impossible. Just as Yu Ding had said, if he really wanted to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, he could first temper his body.
"It's time to set off!"
It had been hundreds of years since he returned to the Hollow Jade Temple. It was useless to enter seclusion again.
After walking out of the hall, Zhang Yan first came to the main hall to bid farewell to Primordial Heaven Supreme, and then went down the mountain.
Mount Kunlun was located in the easternmost part of the Central Plains. It was a rare mountain range even in the entire Wilderness.
Of course, compared to Zhang Yan's destination, Mount Kunlun was just a small mountain.
Buzhou Mountain was the number one mountain in all myths and legends. It was also known as Heavenspan Mountain.
Pangu created the world. His eyes turned into the sun and moon, his body turned into mountains and rivers, and his spine turned into the first mountain range in the Untainted Land.
Pangu had created the world and gone through millions of years, but his aura had not decreased at all.
As Zhang Yan advanced toward Mount Buzhou, the trembling of his bloodline and soul was a form of torture for him.
He could feel Pangu's unyielding will from ancient times.
Zhang Yan was immersed in it. The mountain hundreds of millions of miles away seemed to have transformed into Pangu at this moment. It roared at the sky and stood straight, not taking a single step back.
"Beep, detected that the host's epinephrin is rising. Please calm down.”
The voice beside his ear woke Zhang Yan up. He stopped abruptly and looked at the misty mountain in front of him with sweat all over his head.
"It's said that Buzhou Mountain can train one's willpower. Now that I think about it, it's true. However, I want to know how many people can reach the top of the mountain.”
Zhang Yan shook his head. This will of Pangu could affect Zhang Yan's consciousness from billions of miles away. If it was near the foot of the mountain, how terrifying would it be?
As for reaching the top of the mountain, it was just a dream for Zhang Yan. At least, he would not want to try it until he reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
"I heard that Buzhou Mountain is full of treasures. Even if we don't go near it, we can still look for it. It would be best if we can find a spiritual treasure.”
Zhang Yan laughed. Treasures of heaven and earth were just a dream. There were millions of Yuanhui in Buzhou Mountain. Perhaps there used to be a lot of treasures of heaven and earth, but with the passage of time, they had been turned upside down by people. How could there be any left for Zhang Yan?
"However, it is said that the Sorcerer Tribe is centered around Mount Buzhou. If there is a chance, we can pay a visit!”
In the entire Untainted Land, only the Wu Tribe didn't cultivate the Primordial Spirit and only cultivated the physical body. The power that burst out at the same time was extremely terrifying. When facing the Demon Tribe of the same level, they could beat them down with their bare hands.
It should be known that the Sorcerer Tribe could not use magic treasures without primordial spirits. Even so, they could still stand shoulder to shoulder with the Demon Tribe who had magic treasures. This showed their combat strength.
"Where did this rat come from? You actually dare to cause trouble in my tribe."
Zhang Yan, who was in a daze, heard an angry roar. At the same time, a loud sound of air being torn could be heard.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Yan's expression changed drastically. The power contained in this voice made him shudder. This kind of aura was not spiritual power, nor was it any kind of power that Zhang Yan had ever seen.
However, this was no longer the time to speculate. A large flag fluttered in the wind, scattering countless dark yellow lights that enveloped Zhang Yan's entire body.
"Boom!"
When Zhang Yan raised the Wuji Apricot Flag, the arrow had already landed on his body.
The yellow light rippled and Zhang Yan finally saw what it was.
It was an arrow feather. It looked very ancient, and there were strange patterns and symbols on the arrowhead. It was blocked by the Wuji Apricot Flag, but the arrow feather still had its power. It kept spinning in the air, and sparks flew everywhere. The air was rubbed and emitted a red color.
Zhang Yan's face was full of anger. He opened his hand, and his hand emitted a mysterious aura of black and yellow. It seemed to have the power to grasp the world. He firmly grabbed the arrow that was still in control. It was the divine power he had cultivated before: "Dragon Subduing Tiger."
"Boom!"
The moment Zhang Yan grabbed the arrow, the entire ground trembled. The remaining power of the arrow was drawn into the ground by Zhang Yan, causing the ground to tremble for tens of thousands of miles.
"You still dare to be dishonest!"
Zhang Yan looked at the arrow in his hand, which was still trying to pierce through his palm. His eyes immediately emitted a cold light.
"Go back!"
Zhang Yan grabbed the arrow with one hand and pushed it away.
The majestic power stirred up the wind and clouds, but the arrow in Zhang Yan's hand was instantly thrown to the end of the ground.
"Whoosh!"
The arrow carried boundless power as it swept through countless leaves in the forest and shot forward.
"Good move. As expected of a thief who dares to steal from my Houtu Tribe.”
A loud shout came from the direction of the sharp arrow. A young man wrapped in an unknown beast skin was seen. His chest and back were exposed, and his entire body emitted a bronze glow.
At the same time, there was a huge bow in his hand. Looking at the sharp arrow, it was obvious that this person had ambushed Zhang Yan just now.
The man wasn't in a hurry to face the sharp arrow that was flying towards him. He wiped his hand behind his back and an arrow feather appeared in his hand. He then nocked it on the bow.
"Go!"
"Whoosh!"
The arrow streaked across the sky and turned into a yellow light. In the blink of an eye, it crossed tens of thousands of feet and collided with the arrow that Zhang Yan had thrown back.
"Boom!"
Even though it was just a small arrow, the power it unleashed at this moment turned the ground several miles wide into nothingness, revealing a deep pit that was 10,000 feet wide.
All the plants and soil were instantly obliterated.
"So powerful!"
Zhang Yan muttered softly. He then turned his gaze to the young man dressed in beast skin several kilometers away.
At first glance, Zhang Yan thought that it was a human, but as he looked more carefully, he realized that it was different.
This person was covered in a murderous aura that was enough to make a Golden Immortal of Great Luo lose his mind for a moment. Even Zhang Yan would be in danger of falling into a demonic state if he was not careful.
However, the young man did not seem to have any reaction. Zhang Yan could not help but think of the Wu Tribe, a tribe that competed with the Demon Tribe in Untainted Land.
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