by Feng Yise
"Your … Your Excellency, are you alright?"
When Meng Guang saw that heart-penetrating anguished appearance of Ye Yuan's, his entire person was thoroughly stupefied.
Swoosh …
Ye Yuan cast the art of greater teleportation, grabbed hold of Meng Guang's sleeve, and directly merged into heaven and earth.
"Don't resist, go!"
With Ye Yuan's present strength, he was unable to bring people and display the art of greater teleportation. But merging into heaven and earth was still doable.
When Yue Ji saw the situation, the corners of her mouth curled, and she said with a smile, "Want to leave? How can it be that easy?"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
A hundred devil vines stabbed straight towards the void, attempting to force Ye Yuan out.
"Fury Sword Fire Lotus!"
Two kinds of violent Divine Dao laws intertwined together, chopping out of the void, directly grinding those devil vines to smithereens.
However, the remnant force did not diminish, shooting straight for Yue Ji.
This move, Ye Yuan attacked in anger. The power was extraordinary.
Even for Yue Ji, when she saw the power of this sword, her expression changed slightly too.
"Devil Vines Locking the Heavens!
Swish, swash, swoosh!
Countless devil vines waved to form an enormous dense web, continuously depleting the Fury Sword Fire Lotus's power.
By the time the Fury Sword Fire Lotus's power was exhausted, Ye Yuan already brought Meng Guang along and got away.
Yue Ji stared in the direction that Ye Yuan disappeared in a daze. It was also uncertain what she was thinking about.
At this time, Da You moved closer and said, "Lord Holy Mother, letting them leave just like this?"
Yue Ji did not have that sort of seductive expression on her face at this time and had a serious look. But it was akin to that of nobility, holy and inviolable.
"This brat isn't simple, to actually fuse Absolute Heaven and Jiang Chen, the two people's ultimate skills together, displaying such a peerlessly powerful sword! Right now, my injuries are not yet healed and aren't suited to get into a fight. If I really press this boy into a corner, I won't gain any benefits either. However, since he got hit by my devil flower seeds, he'll definitely become this holy mother's fiend slave within three days. We just have to wait here will do. Hehe, the son of heaven's mandate becoming this holy mother's fiend slave, just thinking about it makes me feel happy!"
Talking to the back, Yue Ji felt that it was pretty interesting too, and could not help laughing loudly.
"Lord Holy Mother is mighty!" Da You said respectfully.
"Since this stronghold is already exposed, transfer then. This little guy is pretty impressive too; almost letting him succeeded. If not for this holy mother being cautious and did a little tampering in this grand array, we'd really fall victim to him," Yue Ji said.
"This boy's formations path attainments already reached the acme of perfection, virtually reaching the pinnacle of Void Mystic Realm martial artists. This subordinate gathered that his battle with the Grand Yan Divine King, he most likely relied on Formations Dao attainments, that's why he didn't fall into a disadvantage," Da You said.
He was in charge of this stronghold. Regarding Ye Yuan and Lu Linfeng's battle, he naturally would not be unaware.
And Ye Yuan was the top priority that they were paying close attention to in the first place.
According to the conjectures from the information all-round, Ye Yuan very likely relied on Formations Dao attainments to remain perfectly unscathed under the Grand Yan Divine King's Formations Path Nine Scripts.
Yue Ji smiled and said, "It's useless, no matter how impressive. He'll become this holy mother's fiend slave very soon. Hehe … the thing that Kanuo couldn't accomplish, this holy mother accomplished it with the greatest of ease. These one million years, that old thing was simply wasting time! If not for him fearing this holy mother and let this holy mother out earlier, would there be today's embarrassment?"
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Thud!
Ye Yuan held his breath and escaped no idea how far either, finally running out of strength, collapsing onto the ground.
Along the way, Ye Yuan's internal organs were already thoroughly flooded by miniature devil flowers.
That intense pain practically made him faint several times.
The devil flowers were like parasites. The faster his essence energy revolved, the faster the devil flowers propagated too.
At this time, the devil flowers virtually occupied his innards. Thick fiendish energy was currently spreading all over his entire body.
Ye Yuan's teeth were chattering, his complexion as pale as a sheet.
"Lord … Ye Yuan? Are … Are you alright? I … can I do anything at all?" Meng Guang said rather fl.u.s.teredly.
"You … help stand … guard over me!"
Ye Yuan squeezed these few words out from the gaps of his teeth and could no longer speak.
"O-O-Oh, rest assured, Your Excellency! Unless I die, otherwise, I absolutely won't let people take one step closer!" Meng Guang said in a panic.
Ye Yuan falteringly took out a medicinal pill: Tiger Dragon Creation Pill.
This medicinal pill was prepared by Ye Yuan to break through the limits of the fleshly body, in order to break through the last gateway.
According to Ye Yuan's cultivation plan, it should be taking the Crimson Firmament Tyrannical Body Pill first, letting the fleshly body break through the late-stage Tier 9, reaching peak late-stage.
After that, consuming this Tiger Dragon Creation Pill, reaching the level of grand completion in one fell swoop from there.
His own medicine pill, Ye Yuan naturally poured forth his greatest efforts.
This Tiger Dragon Creation Pill was an arcane insight rank medicinal pill.
The Tiger Dragon Creation Pill was incomparably overbearing to begin with. Even a late-stage Tier 9 physical body could not withstand that tyrannical power of tigers and dragons too.
An arcane insight rank medicinal pill, the power was even more unimaginable.
A moment of carelessness, and he would die from his fleshly body exploding apart.
But now, Ye Yuan already could not care that much.
Yue Ji was well-worthy of being a heavenly fiendgod-class powerhouse. These devil flowers were too overbearing and did not give him any chances at all.
Since it did not give chances, then Ye Yuan could only create an opportunity himself!
Ye Yuan swallowed the Tiger Dragon Creation Pill in one go. Straight away, the surging medicinal strength immediately started scouring the tendons, bones, and internal organs in his entire body!
Tiger Dragon Creation Pill was the strongest body tempering medicinal pill that Ye Yuan knew. The power of the medicinal strength could be imagined.
Furthermore, he was jumping realms to devour the medicinal pill right now. That berserk medicinal strength was virtually going to blow his fleshly body up!
"HRRGGHH!"
Ye Yuan lifted his head to the sky and howled, blue veins popping up all over his body, looking exceptionally terrifying.
Meng Guang, who was currently standing guard, quaked in his boots. He knew that Ye Yuan was currently enduring tremendous pain.
But he was powerless to help.
"Fiery, begin!" Ye Yuan roared.
Fiery's body materialized and he said stammeringly, "Big Brother, really going to do this? You … You'll die!"
"Hurry!" Ye Yuan practically squeezed this word out from the gaps of his teeth.
Fiery drew a deep breath and said, "I understand! I'll be careful, Big Brother!"
Only to see him knead seals with both hands, firing out a strand of Cleansing Sandal Sacred Flame into Ye Yuan's body!
"ARGH!!"
Ye Yuan's roars sounded again!
Fiery was currently deploying the Cleansing Sandal Sacred Flame, refining Ye Yuan's internal organs!
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br /> He was going to forcefully refine that holy mother devil flowers! Double meaning, can also mean stricken with grief
Chapter 1192 - Awaken!
Ye Yuan frenziedly activated the Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art and restored the wounds within his body crazily.
The Tiger Dragon Creation Pill was like tidewaters, scouring Ye Yuan's internal organs and the meridians all over his body wave after wave!
Ye Yuan's internal organs were advancing with incredible speed.
However, because the medicinal strength was too fearsome, the Tiger Dragon Creation Pill's impact on his fleshly body was far fiercer than the remolding.
Blackish-red bloodstains seeped out on Ye Yuan's muscles.
At the same time, the Cleansing Sandal Sacred Flame was still tempering Ye Yuan's innards impertinently!
Ye Yuan felt like he was just like a balloon at this time. It was as if he might explode at any time!
The Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art was a very powerful cultivation method. Ye Yuan had long cultivated it to the degree of peak Tier 9.
But the Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art being hailed as undying and imperishable, that was referring to the Divine Dao cultivation method.
But what Long Teng knew was merely just the first-half.
Under such intense devastation, Ye Yuan's body was currently approaching collapse.
Currently, the Tiger Dragon Creation Pill was like floodwaters that breached the bank, while the Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art was blocking up the hole.
However, it seemed like the Tiger Dragon Creation Pill was a bit more ferocious in the end. The gap was continuously enlarging, getting bigger.
The reason why Ye Yuan wanted to forcefully increase his fleshly body realm was in order to strengthen the internal organs, and have the innards be capable of withstanding the Cleansing Sandal Sacred Flame.
At this time, Fiery did not dare to increase the power of the Cleansing Sandal Sacred Flame at all. Otherwise, Ye Yuan's internal organs would directly be incinerated clean.
He carefully controlled the Cleansing Sandal Sacred Flame power, using it to restrain the holy mother devil flowers' growth.
As for whether Ye Yuan could breakthrough or not, it could only completely depend on his fortunes.
But this situation at present was clearly not very optimistic!
Fiery looked at Ye Yuan with a worried look but was powerless to help.
Fleshly body tempering was an extremely painful process. It completely relied on one's willpower to control.
Split …
The flesh on Ye Yuan's body cracked open inch by inch. Fresh blood sprayed everywhere like a fountain.
When Fiery saw this scene, he could not help feeling torn with anxiety. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Hang in there, Big Brother!"
However, Ye Yuan's consciousness became weaker and weaker.
His entire person was in a completely messed up state. Not only did he have a devil seed planted by Yue Ji, but there was also even the Tiger Dragon Creation Pill ravaging his innards and fleshly body.
Apart from this, there was also Fiery's Cleansing Sandal Sacred Flame attempting to refine the holy mother devil flowers.
Even if Ye Yuan had an iron-will, he could not withstand such devastation too!
Ye Yuan's consciousness was gradually falling into the limitless darkness.
"Ye Yuan … Ye Yuan …"
In his confusion and trance, Ye Yuan seemed to have heard someone calling his name in the depths of this darkness.
"Who's calling me? Could it be that … I'm already dead?" Ye Yuan said in puzzlement.
"Ye Yuan …" That voice sounded out once more.
Ye Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Who are you?"
"Roar!"
A heaven-shocking dragon roar pierced through the darkness, transmitting into Ye Yuan's ears.
A silhouette appeared in the darkness. Ye Yuan focused his eyes and look, and could not help shuddering all over.
That figure was actually exactly the same as him!
No, wait, this person's head … actually had two horns 1 .
"It's me!"
"Who are you?"
"I'm … you!"
"You're me? What does that mean?"
"I've already slumbered for over 500 years in the depths of your consciousness. Today, I finally awakened!"
Ye Yuen's entire body quivered and he said, "You … you're the Atavism Dragon Soul?"
"Haha, you're the one who's the Atavism Dragon Soul! I'm you, and you're me!"
Ye Yuan did not rejoice in the slightest and instead frowned and said, "I'm clearly of the human race, why would I possess an Atavism Dragon Soul?"
"Heh, you only have half-human race bloodline. The other half is naturally the dragon race."
"I only have half-human race bloodline? Could it be … you're saying that my mother … is of the dragon clan?"
At this time, titanic storms surged in Ye Yuan's heart.
Ever since birth, Ye Yuan had never heard his father mentioned before about his mother's existence.
It was as if he was a motherless child.
Ye Yuan had once asked Ji Zhengyang before about the matters concerning his mother too, but Ji Zhengyang did not utter a single word about this.
He only told Ye Yuan that his mother was already dead.
As a result, Ye Yuan did not think that much either.
Only reaching this life did Ye Yuan feel maternal love from Ren Hongling.
Now, he actually had an inexplicable mother pop out.
Furthermore, this mother even originated from the dragon race.
All of this seemed to be a fantasy tale!
But if not for so, how could he accomplish it with high proficiency when he cultivated dragon race martial techniques?
Even the divine rank dragon wave, Ye Yuan learned it within an inconceivable amount of time too.
Such talent, it was already not enough to use monstrous to describe it.
"That is, of course! How can a human possibly possess an atavism dragon soul?" The other Ye Yuan gave such an answer.
"Then … who in the world is my mother?"
When he asked this, Ye Yuan's emotions were actually somewhat fl.u.s.tered.
After all, towards this incomparably mysterious mother, Ye Yuan still held some awe … as well as grievances.
"Very sorry, I don't know either! I'm just your other half. In this respect, what I know isn't much more than you. This query needs you to unravel it yourself!"
The other party's answer greatly disappointed Ye Yuan.
Ye Yuan let out a sigh and said, "Fine then. Then … what's the use of you appearing as well?"
"To impart you the Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art Divine Dao chapter!" said the other Ye Yuan coolly.
Ye Yuan's entire body trembled, but he still said disappointedly, "It's no use, I already don't have time to go comprehend the divine inscriptions."
The other Ye Yuan said, "Don't need to comprehend. As long as I fuse into one with you, you'll naturally know it!"
The moment Ye Yuan heard, he could not help opening his eyes wide and said, "You aren't joking, right? How can divine inscriptions possibly not need to be comprehended?"
The other Ye Yuan smiled and said, "The Atavism Dragon Soul is the strongest among all of the demon races' physiques, not one of! Because this kind of physique possesses all of the dragon race's first ancestor's memories! In theory, one is capable of fully reaching the dragon race's first ancestor's height! As long as one is capable of awakening the inheritance memories, this dragon race descendant will be able to directly learn this cultivation skill and martial technique! Of course, the hardest part about the Atavism Dragon Soul is also awakening!"
Ye Yuan was extremely alarmed when he heard. No wonder the White Tiger Spirit was so jealous back then. It turned out that this physique was actually freakish to such an extent!
Divine inscriptions this kind of profound and hard to fathom thi
ngs, one would actually immediately learn it!
That was also to say that as long as one completely awakened the Atavism Dragon Soul, they would be able to become the second dragon race's founding ancestor!
What kind of existence the dragon race's founding ancestor was, Ye Yuan was not clear at all.
But Ye Yuan felt that it was very likely an Origin Deity Realm existence!
"Then … how did I awaken the Atavism Dragon Soul?" Ye Yuan asked curiously.
The other Ye Yuan smiled and said, "Originally, the first time you awakened should be the moment you corroborate your Dao and become a deity. But with your powerful will plus your unyieldingness and unwillingness to take things lying down, all these made you successfully awaken a small portion of the Atavism Dragon Soul!" Chinese dragons have antler like horns.
Chapter 1193 - Not Waiting Overnight to Take Revenge!
Ye Yuan, at this time, was like a sieve, spraying blood from head to toe, looking very savage and terrifying.
If not for the Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art, he would have already died God knows how many times.
Fiery's complexion flickered incessantly, tears already welling up in his eyes, his entire body shaking.
He knew that Ye Yuan already reached the brink of death and likely could not hold on much longer.
"Y-Your Excellency, nothing must happen to you! You … Quickly wake up!"
Meng Guang was powerless to do anything by the side and was full of worries.
He felt that Ye Yuan was an extraordinary great figure. Just now, if it were somebody else, they would probably have long left him behind.
But Ye Yuan did not forget to bring him away before he left.
To Ye Yuan, he was just an insignificant minor character.
But Ye Yuan brought him along without any hesitation.
At that moment, he was absolutely a burden to Ye Yuan.
Hence, the agitation in Meng Guang's heart could not be expressed using words.
But now, Ye Yuan's entire person looked very miserable. He had clearly already reached the verge of death.
But just as Fiery and Meng Guang lost all hope, a miraculous scene occurred.
Those cracked open wounds on Ye Yuan's body were actually slowly healing!