Yang Xuanzang and the others returned to their original spot and sat cross-legged, waiting.
The pursuers returned one after another.
All of them had achieved great victories and reaped great rewards, but there were also some minor casualties.
One of the humans had died in the other party's counterattack, leaving no corpse behind.
However, at their level, they had long since become indifferent to life and death around them. All they did was sigh.
Yang Xuanzang said, "Everyone, take a good rest and recuperate from your injuries. The more difficult battle may be yet to come."
Many people came forward and cupped their fists, choosing to leave and act alone.
There were also many from the Ghost Realm who were unwilling to be bound. Helping Yang Qingxuan was a favor, but they were unwilling to follow Yang Qingxuan.
After the large number of people left, there were only twelve humans and a few from the Spirit Monkey Clan and the Ghost Realm left.
Little Ape King also said, "It's indeed inconvenient to act with too many people. We'll take our leave now. If you manage to leave this place alive, you're welcome to the Spirit Monkey Clan's territory. Let's have a good gathering. "
Without waiting for Yang Qingxuan to urge them to stay, they turned into rays of light and left with a group of Spirit Monkeys.
Nanyan Zendao said, "It's all thanks to their help on this trip. Otherwise, we would've been doomed."
Han Fei looked at Yang Qingxuan. "They seem to have known the leader since long ago?"
The other human clansmen all revealed strange expressions.
They realized that this leader was becoming more and more unfathomable.
He had clearly just ascended, so how did he know the Spirit Monkey Clan?
And this group of people from the Ghost Realm …
It was as if they could succeed no matter where they went.
Yang Qingxuan said with a smile, "How could they have known each other since long ago? Didn't I just ascend to this realm? It's not like you don't know. "
Everyone smiled bitterly, thinking, 'We know, that's why we're so strange …'
Yang Qingxuan didn't say anything else and continued to sit cross-legged and cultivate.
Other than Hasegawa Xi, Wu Tai, and Pockmarked Murata, there were also Jiao Yiping and two others who entered the Door of Profundity with Yang Qingxuan.
There were also six unfamiliar existences, but all of their auras were extremely ferocious, and their cultivation levels were all above 10 stars.
After Yang Qingxuan made a breakthrough in the space of the sword character, his physical body and Divine Soul were injured. During the cultivation after absorbing the Soul Seed, his Divine Soul was completely repaired, making his Taoist body more solid and perfect.
At this moment, it was much easier to repair his physical body. He had swallowed a lot of natural treasures to nourish his body, and the flaws were slowly mended.
Yang Qingxuan began to examine the sword talisman in his Divine Sea after his Soul and body had fully recovered.
It was like a mark that was directly branded into his Divine Sea.
Previously, he had tried to probe, but as soon as his Divine Sense surged in, it would be cut off like a strand of hair.
For Yang Qingxuan, this was simply a huge hidden danger. Only God knew when something would happen.
If he didn't get to the bottom of it, he wouldn't be able to sleep or eat in peace.
He formed a seal with both hands and conjured a Dao body. Countless divine senses and powers surged into his Divine Sea and into the sword talisman.
As soon as they touched the power of the sword talisman, all the divine senses were cut off again. Without exception, they could not enter that area.
However, the energy of the Dao body could melt anything. After a moment of stalemate with the power of the sword talisman, it slowly flowed in.
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed. He did not dare to neglect and carefully stabilized this energy. Once again, he condensed his divine senses and penetrated into the radiance of the Dao body to investigate that area.
Soon, he saw the terrifying sword talisman again.
Yang Qingxuan's divine senses slowly flowed in along with the radiance of the Dao body. The moment they touched the sword talisman, he trembled and immediately felt that his heart meridians were broken. Not only that, more than half of his meridians were cut off.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, which were full of horror.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and soaked his clothes.
Fortunately, everyone was concentrating on cultivating, so no one noticed his abnormality.
This time, although the reaction was frightening, what made him excited was that several of his divine senses fell on the sword talisman and were not cut off.
However, this was also thanks to the radiance of the Dao body. If the radiance dissipated, the divine senses would immediately dissipate.
Yang Qingxuan carefully probed the sword talisman and entered his senses.
In an instant, the world changed, and he once again entered the void of ten thousand swords.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed drastically. He opened his eyes again and returned to the present.
However, under the fluctuation of his emotions, the radiance of the Dao body trembled slightly. The sword talisman shone brightly, shattering the radiance of the Dao body and the wisps of divine senses.
"Pfft!"
Yang Qingxuan's body trembled again. He could not help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"What's going on?"
Everyone immediately noticed his abnormality and hurriedly surrounded him, asking with concern.
Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I was too aggressive in my cultivation just now and hurt my heart meridians."
Cang Beidou said, "The cultivation environment in the real world is indeed far better than in the clan. However, remember that being greedy will only backfire."
Di Yi and the others also knew that Yang Qingxuan had made great progress. They smiled bitterly and shook their heads. They reminded him to be more careful.
Only Onishi revealed a puzzled expression.
Yang Qingxuan did not explain. He continued to sit cross-legged and cultivate, healing his injuries again.
Fortunately, the sword injury this time only cut his meridians and some acupuncture points. It was a physical injury. As long as he accumulated time and pills, he would be able to recover bit by bit. There would not be any illness left.
Yang Qingxuan took out some bottles and jars. They were from the foreign races and some that Chi Rong Clan's Chi Tu had given him.
He was filled with curiosity about the pills of the foreign races. He opened some jars and boxes and took out all kinds of strange pills and natural treasures.
It was impossible to identify these things.
He could only determine what kind of pills they were through the observation of his divine senses.
Fortunately, his Dao body would be fine no matter what he ate.
Yang Qingxuan sorted out more than 100 kinds of healing pills. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he put them into his mouth one by one and swallowed them.
These pills were effective for the ten-star Thousand Realms Whirling cultivators. If they were in the lower realm, each of them would be enough to cause a bloody storm. However, at this moment, they were all like beans in his hand. He ate them expressionlessly.
However, his mind was racing. 'What the hell is that sword talisman? What kind of form does it exist in in my Divine Sea?
Is it good or bad?
How should I explore it? '
If he was seriously injured every time he explored it like this, even if he had four great divine bodies, he would not be able to bear it.
While Yang Qingxuan was eating beans, a man from the Ghost Realm suddenly walked over and came to him. "My Lord, can I have a word with you?"
His action immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. "You are?" Then, he smiled and said, "Of course."
The man said, "My name is Nara."
Yang Qingxuan stopped eating beans and walked away with the ghost under everyone's gaze.
Nara waved his hand, and a barrier appeared, completely covering the two of them.
Hasegawa Xi and the others frowned. This Nara came from the Gate of Profundity with them. His strength was at the peak of the ten-star Thousand Realms Whirling stage. He was a very terrifying existence. However, he was usually taciturn and rarely spoke. Why did he come to Yang Qingxuan?
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