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In Yan Zhaoge's current field of vision, the scenes that appeared before him did not truly exist. Instead, they originated from the 'memories' of the pillar of the Divine Palace.
So when he saw a faintly discernible figure appear in his line of sight, he couldn't help but be roused.
This meant that someone had also discovered the pillar.
This person walked over slowly, strolling in the Black Nightmare Storm as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge knit his brows slightly, because after carefully analysing it, he discovered that this person had arrived precisely when the Black Nightmare Storms of the Great Western Desert were at their fiercest.
The person who came was so relaxed and carefree. His strength was so great that it was unfathomable. It was horrifying.
Especially when Yan Zhaoge observed carefully, he discovered that he was actually unable to clearly see the newcomer's appearance.
The other party seemed to be shrouded in a ball of clear light, and only the outline of the figure could be seen. It was a young woman, but her appearance and clothes were all obscured.
The woman came before Yan Zhaoge, or it should be said that she came before the stone pillar.
She reached out her hand and lightly stroked the surface of the stone pillar, letting out a soft sigh that seemed to resound within Yan Zhaoge's heart, "The world has changed, things remain the same, but people have changed ah …"
Yan Zhaoge's pupils abruptly dilated, because listening to this person's words, he actually did not feel like he was viewing the traces of light left behind by the reversal of time. Instead, this person seemed to really be from the same era as himself, standing right beside his ear and whispering softly!
After clearly hearing this person's words and carefully deciphering the meaning of his words, Yan Zhaoge's heart pounded madly.
The world had changed, things remained the same, but people had changed …
Yan Zhaoge stabilised his mind, continuing to observe the illusory scenes before him.
The young woman stroked the lines on the surface of the stone pillar and seemed to be talking to herself, "Is the path we're going to take the right one? In the future, do you still have the face to meet your ancestors? "
She sighed again and pressed her palm down, but she didn't take away the stone pillar. Instead, it caused the stone pillar to sink even further, until it was buried in the vast desert.
Gazing over carefully, Yan Zhaoge could vaguely see that the top of that woman's head was vaguely visible. It seemed to be wearing a crown.
The silhouette quickly disappeared, but Yan Zhaoge's mind shook slightly once more.
"If I am not wrong, that seems to be … the Extreme Yin Crown?" Yan Zhaoge's eyelids twitched, his expression turning rather strange.
While he had not personally seen the real thing, the image of the Extreme Yin Crown was still rather vivid. Yan Zhaoge had seen this not just once or twice.
While the ornament on that girl's head was blurry and indistinct, its outline was clearly extremely similar to the Extreme Yin Crown.
Yan Zhaoge inhaled deeply, his consciousness awakening as he broke free from the imprint left behind by the pillar of the Divine Palace.
His expression was calm, and countless thoughts came one after another in his mind.
After a while, Yan Zhaoge regained his wits, raising his head and gazing over, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Although the changes were subtle. However, with Yan Zhaoge's current vision, he could accurately tell that the pillar of the Divine Palace before him was a little short.
This meant that his refinement of the Divine Palace's pillar was starting to show results.
However, if he wanted to fully express his intentions, it wouldn't be as easy as when he first refined it in the Great Western Desert.
It seemed like this second refinement would require some time.
Yan Zhaoge extended his palm, pressing on the surface of the stone pillar, his mind moving slightly. The stone pillar instantly grew taller once more, returning to its original state, no abnormalities that had occurred earlier visible.
However, at this moment, it was indeed already different from before. Following Yan Zhaoge's will, the length and size of this pillar of the Divine Palace could be changed to a limited extent.
As the refinement progressed day by day, the extent to which the stone pillar could change would also increase unceasingly.
Looking at the pillar of the Divine Palace, Yan Zhaoge was silent for a long time.
In the days that followed. Yan Zhaoge was stationed in Suzhou City. Other than asking about Elder Li's funeral matters, he was cultivating and refining the pillar of the Divine Palace.
Before the new Acting Elder of Suzhou arrived, Broad Creed Mountain's martial practitioners in Suzhou City would also report to Yan Zhaoge if there was anything.
However, everything here had long since been arranged, and Yan Zhaoge had no intention of messing things up. He just followed the rules, calmly making the transition.
With Broad Creed Mountain having lost their Acting Elder, the Broad Creed Mountain martial practitioners here originally already had a belly full of rage. No one was blind enough to come and provoke Broad Creed Mountain at this time.
After having properly dealt with the tasks that Yan Zhaoge had assigned to him, Ah Hu returned to Yan Zhaoge's side.
Observing the patterns on the engravings on the pillar of the Divine Palace, Ah Hu gradually calmed his heart, his gaze flickering as he gained something.
One day, the meditating Ah Hu suddenly opened his eyes, a piercingly cold light flickering within them, that actual spiritual light above his head shooting straight into the horizon, its aura surging.
Sitting where he was, Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene calmly.
The spiritual light above Ah Hu's head gradually retracted into the crown of his head, the gaze within his eyes also beginning to retract.
At the end, the spiritual light above Ah Hu's head disappeared, the bright light within his eyes also vanishing without a trace.
Ah Hu stood up, raising his hand and punching out, the scene formed of his fist-intent's aura-qi virtually condensing into something tangible.
The spirituality of his aura-qi did not appear externally, instead being completely retracted within the heavens and earth formed of his fist-intent, heavy and heavy, growing increasingly vigorous.
It was like a piece of fertile land, able to nurture infinite life, only waiting for the seed to fall, then it could be nurtured, then germinating.
That vigorous, heavy, yet extraordinarily agile power about Ah Hu's entire body, had increased greatly as compared to before!
His entire person seemed to have been reborn, stepping into a brand new heaven and earth.
The spiritual light above his head disappearing, not having been intentionally retracted like before, but having truly vanished.
The disappearance of the spiritual light did not mean that he had weakened. On the contrary, he had become stronger, because currently, every single acupoint of Ah Hu's entire body, pulsing slightly, seemed to be able to communicate with the heavens and the earth, no longer just that beam of spiritual light that connected to the heavens above his head.
The bright light within Ah Hu's eyes was retracted, warm as jade. It was the same principle, a phenomenon of returning to simplicity.
This was precisely the sign of a martial practitioner having crossed the heavenly chasm, stepping from the Martial Scholar realm to the Martial Grandmaster realm!
Ah Hu leapt up from the ground, rushing before Yan Zhaoge, laughing loudly, "Young Master, I've succeeded!"
Yan Zhaoge also laughed heartily, patting Ah Hu's shoulder, "Entering Spirit Vessel from Heavenly Connection, the heavens and earth are no longer the same, good job!"
Just like how the Martial Scholar realm was divided into the inner aura, outer aura and the nine levels of the Xiantian Realm, it was the same for Martial Grandmasters.
The ten levels of the Martial Grandmaster realm, from lowest to highest, were the Spirit Vessel, Essence Spirit and Essence Talisman, each of which was also divided into the early, mid and late stages.
Adding on the final peak ten levels, the Transcending Mortality realm was the ten levels of the Martial Grandmaster realm.
Martial Scholars of the Heavenly Connection stage broke through the final profound threshold, entering Spirit Vessel from Heavenly Connection, rising from the Martial Scholar realm to the Martial Grandmaster realm. Like Ah Hu, he had attained the cultivation base of an early Spirit Vessel Martial Grandmaster today.
The spirituality of his aura-qi returning to simplicity, the heavens and earth of his fist-intent turning from illusory to real a step further, beginning to form spirit soil.
When a spirit seed had been condensed, developing and strengthening within the spirit soil, it would signify that the martial practitioner had stepped into the mid Spirit Vessel Martial Grandmaster realm.
Even as Yan Zhaoge felt happy for Ah Hu, he had also long since come up with a plan for his following advancement, "Oh, from the late Xiantian stage to the Heavenly Connection stage isn't hard, but if I want to quickly charge into the Martial Grandmaster realm from the Heavenly Connection stage, there are some things that I have to prepare in advance."
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