Tang Yan completed a magnificent transformation in the ancestral temple and emerged from the cocoon.
If you don’t count the forced break in the middle, Tang Yan’s retreat lasted for more than 660 days, nearly two years. It can be said to be the longest retreat since coming to another world, and it is also the most thorough.
If you retreat, you will naturally gain endless benefits.
Originating from the ancient underground city, the Dragon Kui Pillar, the Endless Beast Soul, and the different Dragon Kui powers in the Spiritual Transformation Pool, after nearly two years of hard work, were finally perfectly integrated into Tang Yan's body, smelting each other into one body, and
That is the brand new Long Kui, the real Long Kui.
After countless repeated studies, Tang Yan had a complete understanding of the word 'Long Kui', and even a new understanding of the word 'demon spirit'. The original emperor Long Kui was no longer
The simple difference between humans and monsters cannot be defined by humans and monsters.
Long Kui is neither human nor demon, neither spirit nor demon. He is the most perfect sublimation of the creatures of heaven and earth.
During this retreat, Tang Yan not only merged with Long Kui, but also successfully achieved the most difficult breakthrough - the fusion and symbiosis of Long Kui and Tianhuo, which can be said to be a win-win coexistence.
In the days to come, the two great treasures owned by Tang Yan will coexist and develop together instead of "doing their own things". Long Kui's demon body and the immortal celestial body, the veins of the emperor's ancestors and the veins of the sky fire, will merge into one!
Their fusion is definitely not a simple one plus one. Tang Yan firmly believes that in the years of future growth, Long Kui can promote the evolution of Tianhuo, and Tianhuo will also promote Long Kui's sublimation.
As for how far it will evolve and what state it will evolve and sublime to, Tang Yan cannot predict, but the foundation has been laid, Long Kui and Tianhuo have been integrated, and the future development will definitely be exciting.
In addition, Tang Yan finally has his own weapon, a brand new weapon-Five Emperor Pillars!
It can be used offensively, defensively, and in combination. It has endless changes and will be infinitely powerful.
All in all, Tang Yan completed his breakthrough through constant meditation and enlightenment, and achieved the transformation he deserved. Now that he has successfully emerged from seclusion and his realm is stable, he will walk out of the ancestral temple with a new attitude and power, go to the world, and appear among the heroes.
before.
When Tang Yan walked out of the ancestral temple, what appeared in front of him was a lush garden. It was quiet and peaceful, clean and tidy. It was a brand new garden, and the smell of earth was still floating in the air.
This is a line of sky, a newly rebuilt cemetery.
In the later period of Tang Yan's retreat, the Yaoling tribe was the first to build a cemetery and invite the ancestral temple back and place it there.
Tang Yan walked out of the ancestral temple and saw no one in the cemetery. Logically speaking, King Ma Yama and the others would guard here silently, but the cemetery was empty, not even a guard.
"What happened?"
Tang Yan felt strange, turned around, bowed deeply to the solemn and solemn ancestral temple three times, and left the cemetery.
The busy construction scene outside made him feel relaxed, which at least proved that the war was over.
As early as a few months ago, with the repair of the space altar, the people of the Demon Spirit Tribe returned to Yitiantian one after another and participated in the activities of rebuilding their homeland. Yitiantian gradually regained its vitality.
The houses of the ethnic people have been basically completed, the palace and other series of buildings have been initially constructed, and the traces left by the war are being diligently erased.
Looking around, you can see many man-made mountains and rivers rising from the ruins, and many desolate places are transplanted with green and sown with the seeds of life.
The entire Yixiantian is like a vast construction site, busy and chaotic, but full of vitality. Everything is going on nervously and orderly, and everything continues with vitality and enthusiasm.
But there are still many areas that are slightly different. They are basically war-stricken areas, such as war zones, areas of deliberate destruction, areas affected by imperial battlefields, etc. The smell of blood there lasts for a long time, and the ground is covered with blood.
It was red and shocking, and the roars of war and miserable screams seemed to be vaguely floating in the air, like a gloomy ghost land.
Tang Yan stood outside for a long time, and walked silently to many places, or stayed in the war-stricken areas, feeling the vitality and vitality under the busyness, and feeling the trauma left by the war.
Although he did not participate too much in the war, he could still feel the sadness of the war, and he could taste the good taste of suffering after suffering.
For the people who died in the war and the relatives and friends who passed away, Tang Yan is no longer overly sad. He will pray for them, remember them, and miss them. He will remember the good things in the past and cherish them in his heart.
Their most beautiful figures and most exciting lives.
But he no longer cries and sheds tears as before, nor is he as sad and desperate as before. This retreat has not only tempered his strength, but also tempered his state of mind. He is not numb or heartless, but brave. He can
Face death bravely, face war bravely, and accept it all bravely.
For this war, no matter who died in the killing field or who sacrificed themselves, they all had no regrets and ended their lives in the most brilliant way at the most glorious moment, all to protect their own lives.
The heaviest thing to die for.
For them, there is only one best reward - we win.
Perhaps one day in the future, if he dies, he will not want his brothers, relatives and friends to cry and howl, but hope that they can remember the beautiful past.
Tang Yan walked silently in Xiantian for a long time without disturbing anyone. From early morning to noon and then to evening, he silently adapted to the outside world and the scene after the war. He also silently vowed that the next battle would
, I, Tang Yan, will never be missing again.
Finally, he opened the Senluo Eye and found the meeting place in the palace. Strange emotions emerged again. It seemed very busy inside and outside the palace, with a large number of intelligence personnel coming and going in a hurry.
When he pushed the door open and walked in, all the eyes in the palace turned to him.
The atmosphere in the hall has always been quiet, and it is even quieter now.
"Young Master? Are you... out of seclusion?" Tang Zhibai stood up slowly.
Ma Yan Wang and others were overjoyed and stood up one after another. It was so sudden and without any warning that many people thought they were dazzled.
"I left the customs in the morning and walked around." Tang Yan walked into the palace with a smile on his face. There were hundreds of people gathered here, including the Ethnic Affairs Council, the Military Affairs Council, the military, the Military Intelligence Department and the Intelligence Agency.
These are some heavyweight senior figures. It seems that a very important meeting is being held today, and everyone's surprised faces cannot hide their gloom and anxiety.
"Peak Holy Realm?" After some exploration, everyone's faces were filled with excitement and emotion.
As worthy of the inheritance of the emperor, as worthy of the young master of the demon spirit, as worthy of the son of the late emperor, in just two years, he has vigorously created a peak martial saint, which can be regarded as a miracle among miracles.
Strong men of this level are rare in the entire Forsaken War Realm.
It may not take tens of thousands of years for the Golden Ancient Clan to shape one, but Tang Yan only took a hundred years.
King Ma Yan could feel the majesty and stability of Tang Yan's aura. It was not as chaotic and irritable as that day. Now he could move freely, and it was as vast as the ocean, but calm. He was obviously firmly settled in the peak holy realm, very
of stability.
Based on Ma Yama's understanding, this is definitely at the top of the peak realm. To put it bluntly, if you take one step forward, you will reach perfection.
And with Tang Yan's heaven-defying inheritance and the specialness of Ghost Green Fire, one Tang Yan can definitely be worth two peak holy realms. This is no longer a person, but a war weapon, and its lethality is absolutely terrifying.
"Have you practiced Peisa?" Ma Yanwang asked.
"Not yet. I want to be at the peak state for a period of time, a state, a journey. I can't step too fast or too hard. Reaching the peak state is the limit of what I can suppress." Tang Yan's implication is that if I am willing, I will be perfect.
It’s no longer difficult, it’s just a matter of time.
"I really want to fight with you now." Tang Chen walked up and hugged Tang Yan vigorously, truly happy for him.
Nian Wuxin smiled and said, "I also have itchy hands. Let's have a fight sometime."
He successfully fused the Hundred Refined Black Peng and reached the pinnacle of the Holy Realm. Although it was very unstable, he was at least at the pinnacle and should be able to compete with Tang Yan.
"Find an opportunity to discuss and learn from each other." Tang Yan also wanted to determine his true combat effectiveness, but... he could clearly feel the depressive atmosphere in the palace: "What happened again?"
"Oh, something big happened." King Ma Yan shook his head.
"The Star Emperor has taken revenge?"
Tang Fengye said: "The whereabouts of the Star Emperor are still unknown. We are sending extra manpower to trace it, but the problem now is not the Star Emperor. There is something more hateful."
Damn it? Tang Yan was surprised that this word was used very rarely.
"We have been tricked. All of us... all of us... have been tricked by the Yin-Yang Human Emperor who should be cut into pieces. What a bastard!" Tang Fengye gritted his teeth with hatred, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Hong, gripped the handle of the wooden chair hard, trying not to crush it.