"It's actually the Heavenly God Technique!"
A cold light shot out from this person's pure white eyes as he muttered to himself, "So it was left behind by Shifter Dikong. I wonder which chapter it is. Xuan Tianji, oh Xuan Tianji, no matter how perfect your calculations are, you would never have imagined that I've been lurking here all this time. Coordinates 73, 682, 9, 1700, 46. I'll go kill that person now and take the Heavenly God Technique. Haha, the two of you fought so hard, but in the end, I got the advantage, haha. "
The white-eyed man laughed maniacally and disappeared into the sky.
A few days later, a huge cage made of bones floated on the endless stagnant water. It was like an island, standing on the endless stagnant water. It was lonely and gloomy.
Suddenly, an angry roar cut through the sky, breaking the dead silence. Ripples spread out on the endless stagnant water.
A large number of mournful sounds immediately came from the cage. Countless ghosts wailed and wolves howled. It was like hell.
An extremely sharp ray of light broke through the sky from the Bone Prison. Soon after, a figure rushed out and quickly fled towards the horizon.
That figure was the white-eyed man. He was fleeing in a panic. His white eyes were bloodshot, and his face was extremely ferocious.
What was even more terrifying was that his lower body was already gone. His waist was still burning with pitch-black flames, and only his upper body was left. He was frantically fleeing for his life.
A mournful and angry voice sounded above the water as he roared, "Xuan Tianji! You actually tricked me with fake coordinates and tricked me! If I don't take revenge for this, I'm not human! "
…
Within the Star Field, in a secret room somewhere, Ye Zichen was staring at Ye Zichen.
Xuan Tianji suddenly opened his eyes and smiled as he muttered to himself, "You actually dared to barge into Madam of Bones' boudoir in Bones City above the River of Forgetfulness. You're really awesome."
After saying that, he formed a seal with both hands and formed the Ancient Star Seal. An ancient power spread out from it, and it was somewhat erratic.
He muttered to himself, "Although Yang Qingxuan's life aura is weak, it has already stabilized. He should be fine. Strange, where did he fall into? Why is my sense of him so erratic? "
Xuan Tianji pondered for a while, then ignored him and continued to close his eyes.
…
After an unknown period of time, Yang Qingxuan gradually woke up from his coma. After regaining some of his senses, he found himself lying on the ground.
All the bones in his body were basically broken, and he could only lie there motionlessly.
After regaining some strength, he opened his eyes. The first ray of light stung his eyes, and it took him a while to adjust to it.
"Where is this?"
He felt like he was lying in the short grass, but there was sand all around him, and it was very hot. After a long time, he became numb.
"Brother Jieyu, are you there?"
Yang Qingxuan called her name a few times before Hua Jieyu answered, "I'm here. You don't have to call me."
Only then did Yang Qingxuan relax, and said, "Thank you for what you did before."
When he fell into the space-time storm, Hua Jieyu's incarnation came out and tried her best to protect him. That was how he managed to survive.
Hua Jieyu said, "You are the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit, which makes you my host. It is my destiny to protect you with my life. "
Yang Qingxuan was touched, and said, "We are not master and servant. We are friends."
Hua Jieyu was silent and did not say anything else.
After a while, Yang Qingxuan asked again, "How are you now?"
Hua Jieyu said, "Not very good. I'm afraid I won't be able to use my strength for a long time. You should recover quickly. I can rely on the nourishment of the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit, so I can recover faster. "
"Hmm," Yang Qingxuan responded, and with all his strength, he moved his left hand to his waist and groped here and there.
Hua Jieyu said, "No need to look for it. That Jasper Gourd was destroyed when you fell into the space-time storm. And your injuries are too severe, so that thing is useless. Just take your time. "
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly, and could only lie on his back and wait for his body to recover.
But after he woke up, he felt even worse. For example, he could clearly feel that there were rats biting him under his feet, and there were all kinds of insects and ants crawling on his body and face from time to time.
Finally, after a few days, he could feel the existence of the Force in his body. He immediately guided his Qi carefully and cultivated according to the Qingyang Martial Arts Scripture.
Half a month later, he could sit up.
Looking around, it was a desert, and there was no trace of human life. The place where he was lying was a small patch of low grass. It was barren as far as the eye could see. It was already precious that there were a few blades of grass growing here.
"Brother Jieyu, do you know where this is?"
"I don't know, but it looks like the environment is very bad. It shouldn't be a good place."
"Okay, I'll heal my injuries first and recover my strength. Then I'll think of a way to leave."
He had lost his right arm, and only his left hand was left. He formed a seal to circulate the Martial Arts Scripture, and the effect was far less than before, but his strength had recovered by more than half.
Another half a month passed, and his battered body finally recovered completely.
And he broke through both the Martial Arts Realm, entering the late stage of the Martial Arts Realm and the Marrow Transformation Realm.
Yang Qingxuan glanced at his broken arm and felt a force blocking his shoulder. It felt very congested. He frowned and said, "Why do I feel like this broken arm is going to regenerate by itself?"
Hua Jieyu said, "The Qingyang Martial Arts Scripture is a supreme body refining technique. When you cultivate it to a certain level, you can naturally regrow your broken arm. Or wait until you leave this damned place, find a bigger chamber of commerce and buy a Regeneration Pill. Then you can repair your broken body. "
Yang Qingxuan nodded. He made a gesture with one hand and pointed his index finger forward. A golden light appeared at the tip of his finger and turned into a piece of golden foil. It was the ninth chapter of the Heavenly God Technique in his sea of consciousness.
The words on the golden leaf flashed, and it was painful to look at.
Yang Qingxuan calmed down, and his eyes unconsciously flashed. He read the words clearly, and then fell into deep thought.
He stayed in this daze for half a day.
Then he let out a long breath and said, "Brother Jieyu, what is this Tianshen Technique? Have you heard of it?"
Hua Jieyu said, "There are thousands of paths and countless techniques. How can I have heard of it all? But since Xuan Tianji and Yu Wuji value this technique so much, it must be extraordinary. But the words on the golden leaf … why are they so strange … I forget it after reading it. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "How can I forget it after reading it?"
Hua Jieyu pondered for a while and said, "I don't know why, but I read it after you a few times. But every time I read it once, my mind would forget it immediately. I can't remember anything."
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He said, "Is it because I have the emperor blood of Yao Kong, so I can remember this technique completely?"
Hua Jieyu said, "That should be the case. After all, this was left behind by Yao Dikong. What does the Tianshen Technique talk about? "
Yang Qingxuan said, "This is only the ninth chapter of the Tianshen Technique. It talks about a technique called the 'Seventy-two Transformations.' By refining the essence blood of a hundred races, you can transform yourself into a different race and obtain the corresponding talents and advantages."
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