Yang Qingxuan said, "If you want to come, then come. What's the point of talking so much nonsense? If you don't come, you're my grandson. "
After saying that, he cut off the connection.
He guessed that Su Xing would most likely explode in anger.
Yang Qingxuan relied on the map to explore the ninth level. First, he had to help Russen find the Ancestral Bird's plume and fulfill his promise. Then, he would find a place to cultivate.
On the map that he "borrowed", it showed that there was an ancient ruin recently. It was once the gathering place of a primitive bird called the "Auspicious Bird".
In the current world, there were almost no pure Auspicious Birds. Only the derivative species of various side bloodlines remained.
It was very likely that the Ancestral Bird's plume would appear there.
A few days later, in a desolate void, Yang Qingxuan flew in.
The territory of these Ancestral Birds was not as simple as a territory. Some could even span several planes.
The ninth level was the most core and mysterious level of the entire Ancestral Realm. The Heavenly Heron Race had almost no information about this level.
In the information that Yang Qingxuan obtained, there was not much information.
He estimated that the entire Ancestral Realm was almost equivalent to a small universe. Moreover, its energy was much stronger than that of an ordinary universe.
Even the ruins of the Auspicious Bird were unknown how vast it was and how long it would take to travel around.
Yang Qingxuan flew and landed on a huge stone sculpture. It was the beak of a bird. He formed a seal with both hands and began to sense his surroundings.
Not long after, he used a deduction technique.
After roughly determining a direction, he flew quickly.
After half a day, he came to a plain. He hovered in the void and sensed slightly. A trace of light flashed across his eyes.
He could clearly sense the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in front of him. There seemed to be something strange.
After flying for a while, he immediately saw a vortex that covered tens of thousands of miles. It was a pure spiritual energy vortex that had almost turned into liquid. There were many things involved in it.
Yang Qingxuan looked over. The center of the vortex was like a black hole that constantly devoured everything in this realm.
He pondered for a moment and suddenly saw a shadow flying over from afar. It was a man dressed in red. He flashed a few times above the vortex and entered it.
Yang Qingxuan thought, "It seems that there is something inside, and it has attracted a lot of people."
He waited for a while, but didn't see the broom head come out. It seemed to be safe inside, so he flew in.
He discovered that below the vortex was a vast underground world. At the bottom of the vortex, there was a huge radiance, and the tyrannical energy was constantly pouring into it.
Outside the radiance, many people had already gathered. They were all watching, and everyone's expression was quite solemn.
Yang Qingxuan's Eyes of Fire and Gold flashed as he realized that these people were not weak at all. There were nineteen of them in total, and all of them were at the ten-star Thousand Realms Whirlpool. The broom head was one of them. Yang Qingxuan hadn't looked closely at them before, but now that he looked closer, he realized they were all at the peak of the ten-star Thousand Realms Whirlpool.
Many of those people glanced at him, then looked at the ball of light again.
Only then did Yang Qingxuan look at the light, his eyes flashing with golden light.
Only then did the scene inside slowly emerge, as if a bird was hibernating inside. The Spiritual Qi that filled the sky was being sucked in by him.
Ya Si transmitted, "It's a phoenix. He's breaking through."
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "Such a big movement? Can you see his cultivation base? "
Ya Si said, "I don't know, but from this phenomenon, he's either at the peak of the ten-star Thousand Realms Whirlpool or half-step Supreme."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Then, are these onlookers going to protect him or …"
Ya Si sneered. "These people belong to seven or eight tribes. What do you think? Don't think that just because the Bird Race is a big race, everyone is close to each other. Think about the Falcon Race. The 'Avian Clan' is actually just an alliance. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "You mean these people have ideas about the person inside?"
Ya Si said, "It's obvious. As long as the person inside fails to break through, or if they rush in and interrupt him, they can snatch his Phoenix Origin. This is a good thing. Not to mention the Bird Race, almost any race can absorb the Phoenix Origin and obtain great benefits. "
Yang Qingxuan was tempted. "Then, we'll stay too."
Ya Si said, "In your current situation, if you can absorb this person's Phoenix Origin, you might be able to break through to the next level."
Yang Qingxuan's heart burned when he heard this. He carefully watched from afar, keeping a certain distance from the others.
Time passed little by little.
Some people came over when they heard the commotion. After sweeping the scene, they seemed to understand something. Their expressions changed, and they hurriedly left.
Those who could reach this place were all elites or top experts of the various races. It was easy for them to smell the scent of this place. After weighing their own strength, they immediately left.
Not long after, the number of people here increased to twenty-one, including Yang Qingxuan. They were all conserving their strength and observing the others at the same time.
Suddenly, everyone tensed up. The shadow in the light seemed to move. It seemed to have awakened from a meditative state and stretched its muscles and bones.
Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and a golden light flashed. He was stunned. The figure looked like a woman.
The others also noticed it.
After the shadow moved, it continued to lie dormant and fell into silence.
The huge sea of spiritual energy continued to pour into the light.
It was a black-winged man. He coughed and said, "We can't keep waiting like this. God knows how long it will take for her to succeed. Why don't we think of a way?"
"Think of a way? What way? "
A short old man said in a strange voice. His eyes flashed with contempt.
The black-winged man's face sank. "Is there any point in pretending?"
The broom man said, "Indeed. If we continue to wait like this, I'm afraid we won't have a chance even after thousands of years. Why don't we all make a move and break the light shield. Then, we can divide the phoenix origin and other things inside. We don't want to waste too much time here. "
Another person said, "How do we divide it?"
The broom man frowned and said, "There are twenty-one of us now. We'll divide it according to our strength. Moreover, if we wait too long, more people will come. When the time comes, there will be more people to divide. "
The short old man said, "I don't agree with making a move now. First, it's too dangerous. With such a huge phenomenon, she's either breaking through to the peak of the ten-star Thousand Realms Whirling stage or becoming a half-step Supremacy. The former is fine, but if it's the latter, we'll have to bear the consequences of interrupting her breakthrough. The moment she breaks through will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. For safety's sake, I don't think there's any harm in waiting a little longer. "
Another person said, "You're right. Now that such a huge phenomenon has appeared, it's a sign that she's about to break through. It won't take long. "
The black-winged man said, "I don't mind whether we wait or not. However, the broom man said that we should divide it according to our cultivation base. I don't have much of an opinion. However, shouldn't we also consider the time of arrival? I'm the third to come. Don't tell me I've waited for so long for nothing? "
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