Yang Qingxuan could not figure it out no matter how much he thought about it. As he continued to look at the murals, he was shocked to find that they had reached the end of the corridor. On the last mural, there was a beautiful woman. Under the sunlight, she was revered by tens of thousands of people. Countless martial artists were worshipping her.
And in the distance, that bloated and malevolent monster was buried in the ground with half of its body exposed. It was full of unwillingness and anger. It looked like it was sealed.
And from the information transmitted on the mural, that monster should have been sealed by this exquisite lady. That was why it was so revered and worshipped.
Yang Qingxuan used his Eyes of Fire and Gold and looked at that exquisite lady. He saw her true appearance bit by bit. Suddenly, he gasped and cried out involuntarily, "Yu An!"
The exquisite lady on the mural had a beautiful and ethereal temperament. To ordinary people, it looked like a simple carving. But after Yang Qingxuan used his Eyes of Fire and Gold, he could see the true appearance of this lady clearly. She was seventy to eighty percent similar to Yu An.
After staring at it for a while, he confirmed that the woman was indeed not Yu An. Although it was only a mural, the aura of a peerless expert seeped out from her body. In the hands of the carver, it was vividly displayed.
Especially under the gaze of the Eyes of Fire and Gold, he could see even more clearly.
Yang Qingxuan was even more shocked. Who was the person who carved these murals? To be able to convey the temperament, atmosphere, and even some aura so vividly. It was not extinguished even after so many years.
The mural had reached the end. This major event of that year was full of doubts, but there was no answer.
Yang Qingxuan's heart was full of doubts. Although the lady on the mural was not Yu An, she was definitely related to Yu An in countless ways. It looked like she should be one of Yu An's ancestors.
Suddenly, an extremely dangerous aura approached.
"Boom!"
A huge fist struck down and blasted Yang Qingxuan into countless broken flames.
These broken flames scattered but did not extinguish. They condensed again in the air and transformed into Yang Qingxuan's true body. His face was ugly and alert. He thought to himself, "I was careless!"
How could there be no danger in this strange Zto Ancient Ruins?
The other half of the giant fist was embedded in the ceiling at the end of the corridor, as if it could penetrate anything.
Sure enough, half of its body slowly moved down, revealing half of its face. One of its eyeballs stared at Yang Qingxuan. Its body exploded with tens of thousands of scales that were as sharp as swords. It was extremely vicious.
"Shi Zuo!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. There was actually Shi Zuo in the Zuo Tuo Ancient Ruins?
Without much time to think, Shi Zuo's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, his entire body had shuttled out, and he threw another punch at Yang Qingxuan.
The fist was cone-shaped, and it spun continuously in the air, shattering the void into countless pieces.
Yang Qingxuan's robe constantly fluttered in the wind. If not for his Protective True Essence, it would have already been torn to shreds.
"What a sharp fist!"
Yang Qingxuan shouted, "Let's see if your fist or my halberd is sharper!"
A light flashed in his hands, and the halberd appeared. A large amount of golden light burst out, and it swayed in the air before chopping down.
The golden light gathered together, forming a huge arc in front of the halberd blade, and directly cut into the fist wind.
"Splitting the Sky!"
"Boom!"
The entire fist wind directly exploded, and the void cracked like a spider web, spreading out in all directions.
At the end of the corridor, there was a strange space. Under such a terrifying force, it only shook slightly.
Shi Zuo was shocked. Only now did he realize that the opponent's strength was far above his own.
The halberd's light intertwined, and directly crushed Shi Zuo's arm.
Shi Zuo screamed in pain, and fled backward. In a flash, he disappeared into the wall.
Yang Qingxuan sneered, "Even if you go to heaven or hell, you'll have to come back."
With a loud roar, his body continued to explode, and he turned into a dozens of feet tall furry body. He stretched out his hand, and the Sun Moon Star Wheel Domain instantly appeared, radiating in all directions.
Time flew back rapidly.
Shi Zuo's body with a broken arm once again appeared in this strange space.
Shi Zuo's face was full of shock and disbelief. He screamed and turned into a ray of light to escape again.
The Space-time Djinn took a step in the air, and directly teleported in front of Shi Zuo, and suddenly grabbed with his arm.
"Bang!"
Shi Zuo was caught off guard, and his chest was torn open by the Space-time Djinn's hand.
With a twist, the Space-time Djinn's stone was directly peeled out.
"Roar!"
Shi Zuo struggled desperately in horror, trying to take back the Space-time Djinn.
However, the Space-time Djinn's move was successful, and the distance between them was constantly widening. No matter how Shi Zuo ran, the distance between the two was getting bigger and bigger.
In the end, Shi Zuo screamed and fell.
His body, which was covered with scales like swords, melted and disintegrated, turning into chaotic energy that returned to heaven and earth.
This was a mid-Six-star Space-time Djinn.
Yang Qingxuan held it in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth and swallowed it.
Suddenly, he felt a heavy feeling in his stomach, as if he had swallowed a mountain. His face became extremely ugly, and it was as purple as an eggplant.
Fortunately, according to the method taught by Onishi, he kept making hand seals and turning it into the Space-time Djinn.
Traces of peaceful and stable energy flowed out of the Space-time Djinn, entered Yang Qingxuan's meridians, wandered through the hundred acupoints, and finally converged into his dantian.
His dantian, which was filled with all kinds of domineering energy, became much gentler as the Space-time Djinn entered.
Yang Qingxuan had a surprised look on his face.
The feeling in his dantian was not an illusion. Several divine weapons were divided into different areas, and there were also the fire source, thunder energy, True Qi, origin power, and so on. All kinds of chaotic energy were like a barrel of gunpowder. He was lucky that it did not explode, but now it was obviously much gentler.
Shi Zuo was born in extremely chaotic energy, but his body could produce extremely peaceful energy. As the saying goes, when things reach an extreme, they will move in the opposite direction.
The mid-Six-star Space-time Djinn was quickly digested.
Other than stabilizing the energy in his dantian, there were almost no traces left.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly. According to the cultivation method provided by Onishi, how many Space-time Djinn would he need to cultivate a Second Primordial Spirit?
Yang Qingxuan's face turned ugly, and the trace of excitement that had just arisen also turned into nothingness. He sighed and said, "Let's take it one step at a time. Let's not eat it first. Let's fill up the Killing Moon Blade with energy first. "
His figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
…
Somewhere in the Zuo Tuo Ancient Ruins, there was a dilapidated hall.
There were warrior statues standing around, and they were also very dilapidated. Suddenly, a ray of light shot over and blasted on one of the statues, instantly blowing it into pieces.
A hurried figure escaped from the hall, turning into a ray of light and wanting to leave.
And in the void, a gray light net appeared in an instant. It was very thick and directly covered down.
Above the thick net, a huge figure appeared. Its head was directly a huge blue eyeball, and its body was countless tentacles. On the surface of each tentacle was a large number of small eyeballs, and below were countless suckers. It was so densely packed that it was terrifying.
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