The next moment, Jin Feng also joined the ranks of cracking the hundreds of genius tombs in the first level one by one.
However, to everyone's expectation, this time, Yang An did not pass within a few breaths. Instead, he seemed to be immersed in the practice of enlightenment. His whole body passively exuded a dense and mysterious aura, which bloomed after activating the Tianjiao Tomb.
Yang An completed his eleventh tomb of Tianjiao only when the auras were out of place and gradually merged until they were completely integrated and it was no longer clear whether it was the Tianjiao Tomb itself or Yang An's aura.
"The eleventh one! Comfortable. Is this the correct way to open Tianjiao's tomb?"
Yang An's eyes flashed with crystal light, and he glanced at Lin Yan, who seemed to have turned into flames: "Six seats? You are really a fast shooter, but the fool will continue to compete with you!"
As for Jin Feng, the man who must be killed, although Yang An doesn't care at all, what no one knows is that at this moment, Jin Feng's every move, including his consciousness fluctuations, breath fluctuations, and energy movements, are all clearly displayed in Yang An's eyes.
Perceiving.
Even when Yang An cracked the tomb of Tianjiao just now, a ray of his consciousness was firmly locked on Jin Feng and never disconnected.
No way, Comrade Lao Yang fell in love with the Great Devouring Technique!
That kind of tyranny and strength that swallows up the heaven and the earth is really awesome.
As for whether he could succeed in cultivation, Yang An didn't think about it at all.
What about the innate magical powers of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan? Yang An now has an extremely clear understanding of his innate physique. He has no taboos and can fit into any avenue!
No way, it’s just so awesome!
"continue!"
Yang An ignored the doubtful or questioning glances. He walked at a leisurely pace towards the next genius tomb.
"What's going on with this guy?"
"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. They are competing, why would they slow down?"
"Have you not noticed that his energy and energy are unusually full? The previous ten consecutive Tianjiao tombs have obviously consumed a lot of money and they cannot make ends meet. But this eleventh one, although it took several times longer, but he actually
It’s as if there is no consumption and you are resuming your practice!”
"Ahem, it looks a bit like Jin Feng..."
"Like Jin Feng?"
"Didn't Jin Feng just swallow it once and the energy in his body surged? Yang An did the same, but Yang An obviously digested and absorbed it, not just swallowed it?"
"Are you kidding me? Jin Feng has the Great Devouring Technique and is gifted with supernatural powers. Do you think Yang An can also do it, and it is stronger than Jin Feng and can directly digest and absorb it?"
"No, no, how is that possible, but Yang An has obviously tempered and absorbed the energy from the Tianjiao Tomb, otherwise it would be impossible for his aura to become fuller without resuming his practice. This guy's recovery ability is really terrifying!"
…
Lin Yan and Jin Feng naturally discovered Yang An's abnormal condition.
Jin Feng was more than disdainful, thinking that Yang An's previous ten seats had reached the limit, and it was only normal to slow down. After all, he had to stop and digest the violent energy he had swallowed. How could Yang An not replenish it if he had consumed so much?
But Lin Yan clearly felt something strange about Yang An.
This made him a little envious but helpless.
No way, there are some things that Lin Yan knows very well that he cannot imitate.
…
"Twenty-sixth!"
"Um?"
This time, when Yang An opened a genius tomb again, a completely different situation occurred. Instead of facing the decisive blow of the genius puppet after opening it, a hazy figure appeared in front of him.
, gradually materialized, as if the true body had arrived!
Not a fantasy!
But a real entity appears!
This scene not only made Yang An's eyes widen in surprise, but also the entire cultivators on top of Tianjiao's tomb widened their eyes in astonishment and were stunned.
What's going on?
At the same time, a message clearly appeared on the tombstone of the genius tomb opened by Yang An:
Yan Qingyang is from the Secret Realm of Natural Selection of the Nine Heavens Sect, the strongest genius in the 863rd world, a swordsman, and a peerless talent in swordsmanship.
"Sword cultivator, Yan Qingyang! Yan Qingyang, one of the ancestors of swordsmanship who is extremely talented in swordsmanship? How is that possible? Damn it!"
At this moment, Jian Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the gradually clear figure in front of Yang An, his face turned red with excitement.
As a pure sword cultivator, how could Jianyi, Zhou Tianjian, not know the masters of swordsmanship from ancient times to the present? Zhou Tianjian has studied almost all of the countless ancient records, inheritances, etc. about swordsmanship.
And Yan Qingyang is one of the top kendo masters in ancient times!
That is an existence respected by swordsmen as one of the true ancestors of swordsmanship!
"Is it the BOSS in the hundred tombs of geniuses in the first level? Damn it, this special cat has evolved into its true form! So strong, such a terrifying aura! Swordsmanship, the absolute genius of swordsmanship!"
Shock!
At this moment, the whole audience was shocked!
One after another, their eyes were full of horror as they looked at the evolved puppet figure of Tianjiao. At this moment, it was more like an arrival than a puppet!
Because, as Yan Qingyang's figure gradually became clearer, everyone had clearly seen Yan Qingyang's appearance and expression, especially the bright, deep and fierce eyes, which were very different from the dull Tianjiao puppet.
really……
"How many years has it been? One hundred thousand years, one million years, right? Fortunately, it was in a deep sleep state, otherwise, I would have gone crazy even if I had a thought. Now, finally, a swordsman genius has come in! The middle stage of the Talented Wonderland?
You can reach the top of Tianjiao's Tomb in just the middle stage of Human Immortal Realm, and you can also awaken my consciousness. It seems that your swordsmanship talent should be very good!"
Yan Qingyang's eyes fell directly on Yang An's face. With his hands behind his back, his faint voice resounded throughout the Tianjiao Tomb.
At this moment, Yang An and Yan Qingyang seemed to be enveloped by a transparent ball of light. Although everyone could see their figures and sense their auras, they could also hear their voices, but the light ball
The enclosed space is obviously an independent secret space.
"Not a genius puppet?"
Yang An said in shock.
I was shocked that the genius puppet actually spoke, and even more shocked at the meaning behind his words!
"Tianjiao puppet? Huh? What's going on? How come most of the consciousness has disappeared?" Yan Qingyang was surprised at first when he heard Yang An's words, and then his expression became extremely surprised after he seemed to sense the spread of perception.
Looking at Yang An: "Little brother, what do you call me? What year and month is it now?"
"...Junior Yang An, it's more than two thousand years ago, but you probably don't understand. According to Xuanyuan's chronology, it's almost five thousand years ago."
"Xuanyuan Chronicle? What is that?"
"Ahem, it seems that the seniors still don't understand. Let's put it this way, now is the Age of Ending Dharma. The era of ancient immortals, gods and demons has passed endless years and spanned countless epochs. Now with the rise of the new martial arts cultivation system, the earth has begun to have spiritual energy.