Nine days passed in the blink of an eye.
The spiritual energy that filled the small grotto-heaven was originally flowing like a small spring.
Suddenly!
Ye Zicang's residence was in chaos!
Countless amounts of spiritual energy flowed back into the small courtyard like a flood.
Swallowing Whale…
At this moment, Ye Zicang was like a small god. Multicolored light filled the air, and a faint mist surrounded his entire body.
His entire body was filled with spiritual energy that was like mist.
Misty and mysterious…
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering explosion sounded in his body. Spiritual energy turned into a spring, and the spring water flowed into that hazy figure.
Suddenly!
Ye Zicang opened his tightly shut eyes. His gaze was like a beam of light, reflecting the sky, the moon, and the stars.
In an instant, the dense spiritual energy that was surrounding Ye Zicang was absorbed into his body.
He let out a breath.
"Is this what it means to be a king?"
Ye Zi muttered as she clenched her fist.
He could feel that the battle prowess was completely different from before.
"Looks like I can be born, hehe."
Ye Zicang's face was cynical as he grinned.
If the outside world knew about this, they would definitely be shocked. A shocking monster, a thirteen-year-old king-tier powerhouse.
However, no one noticed the changes in the small courtyard.
This was because the courtyard was protected by the Heaven and Earth Formation. Even if the Spiritual Qi was violent, the outside world would not be able to sense it. All this was to protect Ye Zicang's privacy.
He flipped his palm.
A crystal card with the word " Fight " on it appeared in Ye Zicang's hand.
A seven-colored void with a mysterious aura appeared in front of Ye Zicang.
"The warrior world, let's go there before it's born.”
Ye Zicang smiled and disappeared…
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In a certain grotto-heaven small world.
White clouds floated in the endless blue sky.
A gentle breeze blew over, bringing with it a continuous green wave on the grassland below.
Palaces and pavilions stood tall.
People with different auras walked in these palaces.
Without exception, these people had a burning flame mark on their foreheads. It looked like a real flame, giving people a burning feeling.
Suddenly!
This was a peaceful world.
A strong wind swept out, and lightning and fire appeared, as if this space was about to shatter…
"What happened?"
Those who had the flame mark on their foreheads were all shocked. They looked at the center, which was the forbidden area.
At the same time, some of the ancient elders who were sitting cross-legged and cultivating opened their eyes.
In an instant.
Their figures disappeared into the void like water entering a lake.
"Ah…"
Ye Zicang stepped out of the space and cried out subconsciously when he felt that he had missed a step.
His body swam down.
The ground cracked and rocks were thrown into the air. With Ye Zicang as the center, a spider web appeared.
He pulled his leg out of the ground and gently patted the dust off.
Ye Zicang murmured with a smile.
" It's my first time cultivating and I've broken through again. I didn't control it well. I almost forgot that I can fly…"
The reason for this was because it was Ye Zicang's first time cultivating and he had yet to master his own abilities.
However, this would only happen once. As long as he was familiar with it in the future, it would not happen again even if he advanced in the future. After all, it was Ye Zicang's first time cultivating and he had reached the King realm.
Ye Zicang's face froze as he scanned the surrounding area.
￥%@%……#%…………%*%
He was speechless.
The next moment, Ye Zicang's eyes flashed.
His eyes were wide open.
Looking at the tombstones, all of them had the surname Yan.
"Yan? Could it be…"
"Eh? Someone is coming."
Ye Zicang said softly. His eyes suddenly froze as he looked up into the sky.
The mark of flames…
Ye Zicang's lips curled into a smile as he looked at the person who was about to cross the void.
Ye Zicang already knew where he was.
A terrifying aura gushed out of Ye Zicang's body.
His Qi and blood were like dragons, and his aura was intimidating.
Waves of aura washed over the surroundings, causing the entire area to tremble.
This vast space was shaking.
It was like doomsday.
"Puff, puff, puff…"
Many old figures appeared in the void, and they all spat out blood.
His face was filled with shock!
Looking at the monstrous aura coming from the cemetery, everyone in this world rushed over to find out what was going on.
At this moment, an elderly figure quickly rushed over.
However, their bodies soon froze and they could no longer move.
There was a terrifying aura in the cemetery that made them not dare to approach it at all. They could vaguely see a blurry figure that was as powerful as an immortal.
"What a powerful aura!”
All of a sudden, the elders looked bewildered and even terrified. They were all Spirit Sages, yet they were suppressed by an aura and did not dare to move. How powerful was this person?
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a red robe walked over with a solemn expression. He could no longer enter the void because of the terrifying aura. He could only walk over.
The man had a rough face and his eyebrows were red, like two flames burning.
What surprised everyone was that his eyes were completely red, as if they were embedded with two fire gems. As he swept his gaze over them, even the air seemed to heat up.
"Patriarch!"
The middle-aged man's eyes sparkled as he spoke in a low voice.
"Stronger than me, or even Gu Yuan? Could it be the Spirit Monarch?"
At this moment, the middle-aged man's expression was solemn.
As the middle-aged man spoke, the surrounding elders all sucked in a breath of cold air. The Spirit Monarch was an existence that had not appeared for many years. Until now, there was only one Spirit Monarch recorded. The rest of the records in Spirit Swallow City had disappeared.
"Not bad."
At this moment, two white-haired old men echoed.
Facing the sudden appearance of the Spirit Monarch, this ancient race was unable to react in time.
Even they couldn't digest this huge piece of information.
"Senior, who are you? Why have you appeared in my Yan clan?”
The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said.
Shockingly, this was the Flame World where the Flame Clan, one of the eight ancient clans of the Warrior World, resided.
As the middle-aged man finished speaking.
Ye Zicang, who had transformed into a god-like being, curled his lips.
A deep buzzing sound rang out like the striking of a bronze bell.
"Descendants, I am your ancestor.”
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