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Yan Zhaoge landed on that great hall amidst space, saying calmly, "This Yan has no intention of monopolizing it. Still, the two of you should not think of competing with me over it."
"The two of you should have vaguely sensed that as we collect the dragon corpses, the dragon tomb is becoming more and more unstable. It could close or even collapse at any time."
"Let's all display our abilities. We don't have much time left."
Lin Shi and Liu Shuo looked at the Northern Ocean Clone who was garbed in the Imperious Cold Martial Armour and then at the palace beneath Yan Zhaoge's feet that resembled a crouching tiger devouring whale, both sighing.
Everyone had good eyesight. There were also strong and weak dragons in the Abyss Bottom. If they wanted to collect dragon corpses, they had to find the best ones first.
The position that Lin Shi and Liu Shuo occupied was the center of the abyss. The True Dragon Remains here were the strongest.
Now, however, it had been unceremoniously occupied by Yan Zhaoge.
Seeing that they were unable to break through the obstruction of the Northern Ocean Clone for the time being and that the current situation was indeed as Yan Zhaoge had said, time being limited, the two could only helplessly avoid Yan Zhaoge as they attempted to collect the weaker corpses of the dragons in the periphery.
Yan Zhaoge smiled. Looking downwards, he saw that the great hall beneath his feet was filled with the essence qi of countless dragons, gradually becoming more and more tangible as its power grew stronger and stronger.
With so many True Dragon remains, it was impossible to refine them in a short period of time. Most of them had been collected and sealed.
However, a portion of it was being refined by the palace.
"This palace shall temporarily be known as the Myriad Dragon Palace." Yan Zhaoge smiled, feeling a great amount of essence qi flowing unceasingly into his body through the Myriad Dragon Palace from the Yongquan acupoint at the bottom of his feet.
The remaining blood essence of the Ice Dragon in his body was stimulated once again.
Yan Zhaoge had been unceasingly cultivating in seclusion at Changli Mountain during the half-year period when he had been waiting for the dragon gate to open.
Now that he had been stimulated, his martial will and vital energy, which had almost reached perfection, fused together.
Numerous Origin Talismans appeared above his head, forming numerous profound Talisman Arrays. Then, the Talisman Arrays overlapped with each other, finally condensing into one!
When the people around them saw this scene, they felt numb and shocked.
"… Talisman Heavenly Altar!" Fu Enshu muttered to herself, "The ninth level of the Martial Grandmaster realm, late Essence Talisman stage!"
While she had already been shocked by Yan Zhaoge to the point of almost becoming numb, looking at a youth who had still only been a Martial Scholar a few years ago, now having a cultivation comparable to hers, Fu Enshu still felt a little dazed.
Meanwhile, witnessing that existence that resembled a pagoda whilst also an altar being formed, the people of the Vast Ocean World were all rendered speechless.
After a while, Lin Shi and the others regained their wits, letting out a long sigh inwardly as they completely abandoned all thoughts of contending with Yan Zhaoge.
In a year's time in the Vast Ocean World, Yan Zhaoge had risen from the sixth level of the Martial Grandmaster realm, the late Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster realm to the ninth level of the Martial Grandmaster realm, the late Essence Talisman stage. All the Vast Ocean World martial practitioners had witnessed this, the shock they felt going without saying.
In the entire history of the Vast Ocean World, when had such a figure ever appeared?
Even within the dragon tomb, due to the chaotic flow of time, Yan Zhaoge had actually spent more than a year in the Vast Ocean World.
But even so, such a terrifying speed still made everyone speechless.
Gao Tianzhong was virtually murmuring, "The most outstanding descendants of major sects, geniuses amongst geniuses, monstrous geniuses amongst monstrous geniuses, being able to reach the ninth level of the Martial Scholar realm, the late Xiantian stage, at his age, is already sufficient for him to leave his name in the annals of history!"
Not to mention Martial Grandmasters like Gao Tianzhong and Liu Shuo, even the exalted Palace Lord of Water Crystal Palace, Lin Shi, had no temper left at this moment.
They were not on the same level.
This was Lin Shi's only thought at this moment.
The wills of Martial Saints were incomparably firm as they would not be easily shaken. However, even as such a thought arose within Lin Shi's mind at this moment, his emotions did not fluctuate in the least as he was exceptionally calm.
It was as though he was only acknowledging that the sun had risen and the moon had set, that winter had gone and spring had come, that was something that could not be any more ordinary.
He felt that it was actually an abnormal thing for him to face such a reality with such a normal attitude. However, looking at the current Yan Zhaoge, he was unable to think of anything else for the time being.
Looking at the heavenly altar above his head, Yan Zhaoge murmured to himself, "Take a step forward."
He looked calmly at the true dragon corpses within the ancient, cold abyss before him, pondering why there would be numerous dragon corpses buried here.
Accompanied by the diminishing number of dragon corpses, starlight gradually lit up at the bottom of the deep abyss.
"Numerous stars congregating, numerous dragons entering the sea …" Gazing at the specks of starlight, carefully analysing it, Yan Zhaoge gradually came up with an idea, "It is indeed a formation diagram, seeming to originate from the principles of the stars in the sky of pre-Great Calamity times."
Numerous stars congregating referred to this formation diagram.
Numerous dragons entering the sea referred to a group of experts of the dragon race sacrificing themselves, relying on this formation diagram to execute some sort of sealing dao.
The ancient, cold abyss was the location.
Then, the Reverse Scale Shocking the Moon mentioned in the final sentence was the target that had to be sealed!
Yan Zhaoge's gaze was deep and distant, "Reverse scale shocking the moon … reverse scales are something that only dragons possess. Yet, the seal here was also completed by numerous dragons. Could it be that there was internal strife within their race?"
What Yan Zhaoge paid even more attention to was the fact that the existence that had been sealed here actually seemed to have long since ceased to exist!
The other party had long since broken free, leaving the seal where it was.
If not for having paid attention to this, Yan Zhaoge would not have dared to collect the numerous dragon corpses so openly.
"Who exactly was it? Or rather, what was it?" As Yan Zhaoge pondered, he also analysed that grand formation established of starlight as he seemed to have comprehended something.
Accompanied by the numerous true dragon corpses being collected, the seal gradually collapsed as heat vaguely emanated from within.
As the icy mist within the ancient, cold abyss dissipated completely, everyone actually felt a wave of dry heat.
Yan Zhaoge thought, "It's the aura left behind. No wonder the ancient, cold abyss was chosen as the location of the seal. It was to make use of the geography here to assist in the sealing."
A distant dragon roar resounded, seemingly traversing through infinite space and time as it was violent and manic, wild and unbridled like blazing fire.
Within Yan Zhaoge's mind, red light vaguely flickered as it seemed like an extremely powerful existence was observing him.
This should be the remnant aura left behind by the one who had been sealed. Still, just this aura alone seemed to possess a will of its own.
"Extreme … Yang … Seal … is it? Long time no see. To think that we would actually meet again under such circumstances … "
That aura quickly vanished.
Soon afterwards, Yan Zhaoge and the others could clearly feel the dry heat fading as the ancient, cold abyss began to become even colder than it had been before!
Even Martial Saints were gradually finding it hard to bear the rapid changes in the harsh cold!
"Right, the one who was sealed has disappeared, the seal collapsing. This is the true nature of the ancient, cold abyss. Otherwise, how could it have assisted in sealing such a powerful existence?" Yan Zhaoge called Fu Enshu over, entering the Myriad Dragon Palace together.
Meanwhile, after Lin Shi and the others had collected some of the dragon corpses as much as they could, unable to bear the increasingly intense coldness within the ancient, cold abyss as well as the increasingly unstable environment of the dragon tomb, they all began to think of ways to flee.
Gao Tianzhong swivelled his head to look at the Myriad Dragon Palace as Yan Zhaoge's sound transmission resounded by his ear, "Chief Gao, please take care of my senior apprentice-brother and junior apprentice-nephew. This Yan will be grateful for your kindness. We shall meet again in the future."
"No need to stand on ceremony, Mister Yan. My Changli Mountain welcomes Mister Yan's arrival once more." Knowing that Yan Zhaoge came from a world beyond the Vast Ocean World and was about to return from the dragon tomb this time, Gao Tianzhong and the other higher echelons of Changli Mountain solemnly bade him farewell before hurriedly leaving the ancient, cold abyss as well.
Within the Myriad Dragon Palace, looking at Fu Enshu, Yan Zhaoge said slowly, "The dimensional passageway is in the intersecting space up above."
"We should be on our way as well."
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