Furthermore, along the tens of thousands of miles of journey, there had been continuous ambushes with very few gaps.
However, when it came to using Python Nine, there were not many.
Most of the battles were handled by Yun Yang. As long as he could handle it, even if it took up a lot of time and energy, he would not use Python Nine's strength to resolve it. Even when Python Nine thought that the opponent's combined combat power was more than a level higher than Yun Yang's and that Yun Yang could not handle it, Yun Yang still managed to hold on and handle it!
Therefore, although he had Python Nine as his support along the way, there were only a few battles where Python Nine's strength was actually used. All of them were when the opponent's combat power far exceeded Yun Yang's upper limit.
Even in such battles, Yun Yang would lure the enemy to a specific location and only let Python Nine fight after confirming that the outside world could not know the actual situation of the battle.
After all, Python Nine's existence was a great treasure to Yun Yang, a trump card that could save his life. He could not allow it to be exposed prematurely!
In the end, Yun Yang asked Python Nine to keep a distance away from him, either to the front or to the back. At least to Yun Yang's enemies, Yun Yang had to walk alone on the sidewalk, which made him look even more isolated and vulnerable.
As for Yun Yang pretending to be heavily injured, hiding the bloodstains on him or hiding in some secret place to heal himself to lure the enemy, he had done it many times and it had worked every time.
As the vanguard was defeated time and time again, the attacking enemy's combat power escalated, gradually exceeding the range that Yun Yang could handle. Fearing that there would be an accident, Python Nine sent Yun Yang away. By sending him away, he meant to tear the space apart and stop the battle.
Yun Yang denied it directly and directed a new chapter instead, setting up a new situation.
Yun Yang had Python Nine lie on the ground and pretend to be heavily injured. Then, as the continent's hero, Yun Yang kindly went forward to save him but was ambushed by the old man who had fallen to the ground …
Then, the subsequent plot could be imagined. With such a precondition, how could those who wished for Yun Yang's death not seize the opportunity to strike when they knew about it?
It was a pity that their attacks had all ended when Yun Yang had escaped to Mang Nine's side and when Mang Nine had suddenly attacked. At least at that moment, the expressions on the faces of those experts who had come to kill Yun Yang were all indescribable.
All the intelligence had shown that this child was a lone wolf. How could there be an additional saint fighter?
Where did this person come from?
Having an additional helper was secondary, but it was strange that this helper was a Saint Realm expert!
The number of such experts in the world could be counted on two hands. How could one of them suddenly appear here?
When Python Nine made his move, he was naturally invincible and flawless. Yun Yang, who was responsible for cleaning up the aftermath, killed all the enemies without mercy.
Throughout the entire process, Yun Yang did not utter a word or make a sound, nor did he ask for their names.
Throughout, Yun Yang did not speak nor did he ask for their names. of.
Even if you are a Saint, the strongest protector of mankind, if you want to kill me, life and death are fated. Riches and honor are determined by the heavens. How can you show mercy?
Nine of a speechless of of him.
I am a Saint expert, the Lord of the Tian Fa Holy Land. With such a noble identity, I am actually treated as a hired thug today, an accomplice tomorrow, a beggar, a thief, a vagrant, and even a sneak attacker who pretends to be seriously injured. You change your identity one moment, a new identity every day …
You're making me feel like I'm about to collapse!
I was just being polite. You've helped us a lot, so you can tell me what you need me to do. But who would have thought that you would be so impolite!
Now, when he needed me, he would directly shout, "Come …"
He didn't even address him as' Elder Mang '.
When I'm not needed, I'll just say, "Go …"
This … What the hell is this!
Where was the basic respect between people?!
"I've never thought of blocking anyone's path, nor would I take the initiative to interfere in anyone's so-called major affairs. But now that they think that I'm blocking their path and threatening their future, they want to kill me. How can I just wait to be killed? I won't be merciful."
"Not only will I kill such a person, but I will also kill him once and for all!"
In the face of Yun Yang's murderous aura, even Mang Jiu was slightly shaken.
Along the way, the number of Saint Monarchs killed by Yun Yang was more than twenty, and there were also a few high-level Saint Monarchs killed by Mang Jiu's help. This journey was truly a bloody path of Saint Monarchs, with all the experts dying!
As for Yun Yang, the culprit of all this, his gaze and expression were calm, as if he had come on a sightseeing tour. There wasn't even a hint of murderous aura on him, which was another strange thing.
Even after such a massacre, there was actually no murderous aura on him.
When the human city finally appeared in the distance, Mang Jiu finally heaved a sigh of relief. The escort had finally been completed.
There was no one who came to intercept them for the last eight thousand miles, but Yun Yang still continued to set up traps and made Mang Jiu cooperate. Mang Jiu had long broken down. His worldview was no longer the same, and his heart of Dao was flawed.
"Yun Yang, have you … broken through to first level Saint Monarch?" Mang Jiu asked Yun Yang.
"Yes." Yun Yang did not hide it.
He had persevered all the way, not borrowing any strength as much as he could just to break through his own limits through the pressure of life and death. After successfully breaking through … of course, he would try his best to make use of the best resources he could and make the greatest use of Mang Jiu's trump card!
Mang Jiu was silent for a moment before he said, "Can I ask you, about the word 'monarch', which path are you taking?"
Saint Monarch, Saint Monarch. The word 'Monarch' was the path of a Saint Monarch. Countless people were trying to comprehend the word 'Monarch'. Some people walked on the path of a gentleman. Some people walked on the path of a ruler. Some people walked on the path of a false ruler …
This word, unless it was related to a profound cultivator, was closely related to almost everyone in the world. Everyone could walk their own path from this word, a path that belonged to them. However, more than ninety-nine percent of people could hardly step into this realm in their entire lives.
Every comprehension was a different kind of path.
Back then, Mang Jiu had been obsessed with this path for three thousand years. He kept asking himself, 'What path am I taking? What kind of monarch am I? ' If one path is wrong, he would choose another one and walk it again. However, after countless attempts, he still could not step into it. It was something that could be seen but not reached!
Finally, one day, he had an epiphany and stepped into the path of a saint monarch. The joy he felt at that moment was indescribable.
As for Yun Yang …
According to Mang Jiu's knowledge, he had only stayed at the door of the path of a saint monarch for a month or two at most. Had he already walked through it?
Mang Jiu was a little doubtful and a little worried. He did not believe that Yun Yang had really advanced so quickly, but he was also worried that Yun Yang might have taken the wrong path. One wrong step and it would be hard to turn back …
Once he had taken the wrong path, it would not be something that could be reversed in decades or even centuries.
Yun Yang smiled and said, "Everyone has their own understanding of cultivation, there is no need to be selfish. I think that this word 'monarch' … it is not the path of a ruler, nor is it the path of a gentleman. It is only a word, a pure word. It has more meaning and it has less to do with the path I want to walk. That is all. "
Mang Jiu was dumbfounded. "Huh? Aren't you ignoring the existence of the word 'monarch'? This … "
Even with his upbringing, he could not help but look surprised when he heard Yun Yang's unexpected words. It could be said that his state of mind had been greatly impacted.
He truly did not expect Yun Yang to tread such a path!
"The moment of realization, my state of mind was suddenly enlightened. It was only a span of two hours and I became a first level Saint Monarch. It was also from that day onwards that our strategy against our enemies changed greatly!"
Yun Yang smiled and said casually, "Other than confirming that I had indeed broken through, I also thought that the so-called path of a saint monarch, at least when this path was first created, wasn't the original intention. It was just that it was misunderstood by the later generations."
Misunderstood …
Mang Jiu was speechless.
"If a saint monarch is a path, then a saint monarch is also a path. Saints, saint monarchs … are they not paths? Even if it is the level of a saint monarch, it is still just a level. I really have nothing more to say and there is nothing for me to comprehend. "
Yun Yang smiled faintly. "Thank you, senior, for escorting me along the way. We have plenty of time in the future. May we meet again."
Mang Jiu was still in a daze.
Nothing to comprehend?
Nothing to comprehend?
Yet … since the beginning of time, how many people had been tormented by this stage? Many of them did not have the opportunity and could not even advance for tens of thousands of years, dying of old age before the threshold of a saint monarch!
Yet, it had fallen into this fellow's mouth so easily and disdainfully?
"You've been on your way …"
Mang Jiu wanted to remind Yun Yang to be careful and cautious … but he swallowed the words when they were at the tip of his tongue.
This child really had nothing to remind him of.
Along the way, his craftiness was secondary. His cautiousness and cautiousness were simply too much. Any kind of scheme, in the eyes of this brat, was as clear as a blazing fire. The so-called ambush, it was as if there was no place for it to hide, it was all in his eyes …
Why would such a person need Mang Jiu to remind him to be careful?
The ones who should be careful should be those who came to kill him!
Mang Jiu chortled. "This old man is leaving!"
Before his laughter could echo, Mang Jiu had already soared into the sky and turned into a golden ray, disappearing into the horizon. He did not bid Yun Yang farewell.
He firmly believed that they would meet again one day. A person like Yun Yang would not die no matter what, as long as he did not seek his own death!
Along the way, those who went against him, no matter what cultivation base they had, were all dead …
Yun Yang watched Mang Jiu leave. He stood where he was for a while before he turned and flew towards the mountain he had passed.
He desperately needed to find a quiet place to cultivate in seclusion for another two days.
There was no other reason, it was because … he had broken through!
However, this breakthrough referred to the Endless Divine Art. Along the way, the karmic energy that had almost been filled up was now completely filled up. In fact, there was even a bit of excess left.
Emmie had grown new leaves in the subterranean space while the lotus stem beneath it had grown more than twice its original size. Yun Yang had been suppressing it until now, waiting for the moment when no one was by his side.
Yun Yang moved swiftly and came to a hidden spot at the foot of the mountain. After making sure that there was no one around, he punched a hole at the foot of the mountain with a punch and quickly entered it. Countless gravel poured down from behind him, filling up the hole in a matter of breaths.
Yun Yang, who had just dived in, dived tens of thousands of feet deeper into the ground.
It was only then that Yun Yang began to open his deific consciousness space.
"Ayaya …"
Emmie's joyful voice came as expected. It extended its new leaves to Yun Yang's nose like it was presenting a treasure.
Other than the color of the new leaves, the thickness, size, and even the hairs and spikes on the leaves were no different from the old leaves.
Yun Yang studied Emmie carefully and realized that other than the new leaves and the lotus stem beneath it having grown a lot longer, Emmie's body had grown as well, almost twice its previous size.
The entire deific consciousness space had undergone a drastic change once again. As far as the eye could see, the countless spirit herbs were all thriving. Groups of little fairies were flying back and forth, happily serving the herbs in the field. They were busy and happy, but they were enjoying it.
In the sky, the purple Qi that was so dense that it was almost tangible washed over the space again and again, endlessly.
The herb field was now so vast that one could not see the end of it. It was like a boundless grassland.
However, this grassland was made entirely of spiritual herbs and spiritual plants.
Yun Yang felt that something was amiss with a glance. When he turned his head again, he could not help but be surprised. "It seems like there are a lot more of these little sprites?"
"Ayaya …" Emmie looked proud as it waved its vines, waiting for Yun Yang's praise.
"Oh …"
As Yun Yang's thoughts raced, he came to a realization. There were already plenty of spiritual herbs in the space that had sufficient spiritual consciousness, but there was no opportunity to activate them. Now that these little sprites had come in, it could be said that they were a catalyst to activate the spiritual nature of the spiritual herbs and spiritual plants that had sufficient foundation. Emmie had, of course, added fuel to the fire in this process. Therefore, in less than a month, there were no less than a million little sprites in the space …
With such a change, the Qi of spiritual herbs and the Qi of vitality had multiplied a few times compared to before!
Yun Yang had a surreal feeling. In his deific consciousness space now, even a Saint-level cultivator would feel suffocated if he were to breathe in it, let alone an ordinary person. The spiritual air was too thick!
This kind of Spiritual Qi was much stronger than the Spiritual Qi in the Eastern Celestial Palace!
Yun Yang studied the spiritual fields in detail and saw that there was a small ditch beside each herb field that flowed slowly. The water flowing in the ditch was obviously the liquid form of extremely refined spiritual Qi. The spiritual Qi in the sky would form droplets of water every once in a while …
Just a small bottle of this spiritual Qi water alone seemed to be enough to form a spiritual vein in an ordinary mountain range and supply an ordinary sect with several generations of consumption.
There were also places that Emmie had specially opened up that were especially rich in spiritual Qi. Those places had already begun to condense into light purple spiritual Qi pellets the size of a finger. They were piled up over there, emitting a faint purple glow.
The spiritual Qi in these tiny spiritual pellets was even purer than the supreme-grade spiritual jade.
[Phew!] [Phew!]
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