In the cave, where cold winds howled, white bones could be seen everywhere, and a crystal-clear ice mountain with a river flowing slowly.
Yan Ziyang, the surviving elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect, was filled with grief and indignation as he told Yu Yuan about the forgotten past that had happened in Haoran.
As long as human cultivators still had their fleshly bodies, even if their Yang Spirits were destroyed in the starry river, they could still be rebuilt.
After Xie Bin's Yang Spirit had exploded, his remaining soul had merged with the Ice-Thunder Seal. Later, with Yu Yuan's help, wisps of it had been separated from him and gathered in his sea of awareness, where they had been nurtured.
Not long after, after gathering enough spiritual materials, he once again refined the Sun Spirit.
Now, Xie Bin had returned to outer space with greater battle prowess and cultivation base than before. He had even revisited his old haunts and come to the famous battlefield in front of him.
High sects like the Xuantianzong Sect, the Primal Yang Sect, and the Sword Sect would leave their Heavenly Soul Inscriptions in their true bodies before their Yang Spirits traveled to the starry river.
Xu Jingyao was one of them.
Even if his Yang Spirit body had died in the Domain of Illusions, the Heavenly Soul Inscriptions in his body could still be ignited by the rare spiritual materials of the Primal Yang Sect and slowly grow stronger.
Even if Xu Jingyao's Yang Spirit was destroyed in the outside world, his true body in Haoran would only fall back to the Soul Wander stage.
Given time, when he had overcome his inner demons and obstacles, he would be able to refine a new Yang Spirit.
However, if it wasn't his Yang Spirit body that had been destroyed, but his true body...
Then it would be uncertain.
When Yan Ziyang had been fighting in outer space, he had accidentally been trapped in a forbidden area of the outsiders. He had spent a long time trying to break free.
When he had finally come out, he had learned that the Ghost Spirit Sect had been destroyed by the Primal Yang Sect of the Tianyuan Continent because of the civil war in Haoran. Two of his senior martial brothers had died in front of his home.
Even his true body, which he had left in the Ghost Spirit Sect, had been reduced to ashes after a fierce battle with the Primal Yang Sect.
After becoming a wandering ghost, he learned of the massacre that took place in Haoran Major World and realized that he had no hope of reaching the Freedom Realm in his entire life. That was why he wandered to the Zhilin Star Domain and lived in this cave.
He almost couldn't find the meaning of life anymore.
Sabotaging the Primal Yang Sect's plans and killing Primal Yang Sect cultivators had become one of the few things he had fun doing in the Domain of Dark Forest.
The overthrow of the Fiend Demon Sect was quite similar to that of the Ghost Spirit Sect. Both sects had suffered the same fate.
Because of this, when he realized that Yu Yuan, who practiced the Fiend Body Refining Art, wasn't a cultivator of the Primal Yang Sect, he felt sympathy for him and didn't try to kill him again.
Yu Yuan observed the cave as he listened to him vent about the Primal Yang Sect.
His gaze lingered on the stream shrouded in cold mist for the longest time.
"Before the Domain of Dark Forest was destroyed, there were also realms that were full of life. This meteor I found must have belonged to a strange heaven and earth that was similar to the Frigid Yin Sect's realm. After the Domain of Dark Forest exploded, the frost meridian was torn into pieces.
"Most of the frost meridian must have been taken by the Frigid Yin Sect or other cultivators who practiced the same incantations as the Frigid Yin Sect.
"I only got a small piece to nourish my Yang Spirit body and continue to practice our Ghost Spirit Sect's secret incantations. Over the years, I've killed a few uninvited guests from the Frigid Yin Sect. As soon as they came in, they yelled that I was a remnant of the Ghost Spirit Sect and attacked me first. "
Yan Ziyang dipped his hand into the icy river water and wiped the dirt off his face. With a cold smile, he said, "Remnant of the Ghost Spirit Sect? Before the Ghost Spirit Sect was destroyed, we were a powerful sect. We answered the summons of the Devil's Palace and the Goblin Temple and came to the starry river to kill enemies. Now that the Ghost Spirit Sect is gone and I'm only left with a Yang Spirit body, they actually called me a remnant of the Ghost Spirit Sect? "
He carefully cleaned the dirt off his face, revealing a rather handsome, sparkling face.
If this person's Yang Spirit appearance was the same as his true body, then he should be a handsome man.
"Oh, the last Primal Yang Sect disciple I killed also called you a remnant of the Evil Demon Sect," Yan Ziyang said with a smile.
WHOOSH!
He casually tossed a dark-red mustard bracelet to Yu Yuan's feet. "There are some things in there that might be helpful to you. It's fate that we met here. I hope you won't expose me or say anything about me after you leave. "
Yu Yuan was somewhat surprised.
He fiddled with the tip of Gendo's Blood Prison, and the bracelet suddenly flew out.
Holding the bracelet, Yu Yuan sent a wisp of his soul awareness into it. Immediately, he saw a large number of fire-attributed spirit stones, a few spiritual tools, medicinal pills, and a few other small items inside.
"I'm not a member of the Primal Yang Sect, and I don't need those incantations," Yan Ziyang said as he sat in the cold river. Yan Ziyang sat upright in the cold river water. "The pills inside are effective for bodies with flesh and blood. A Yang Spirit body like mine can't absorb and refine them either. Over the years, the only human cultivators I've killed were from the Primal Yang Sect and a few from the Frigid Yin Sect.
"I can use some of the Frigid Yin Sect's items, but the Primal Yang Sect's items are really useless."
Perhaps it was because he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, but Yan Ziyang was very patient. He even seemed a bit long-winded as he talked nonstop.
"The girl on your back is so beautiful."
Yan Ziyang's tone was full of envy as he concluded with this sentence.
Because of these words, Yu Yuan was convinced that this Yan Ziyang didn't know much about him.
Yan Ziyang didn't seem to know about Chen Ching-hwang's existence, nor did he seem to know that Nie Tian had been the medicine god in his previous life.
This meant that the last Primal Yang Sect cultivator he had killed hadn't returned to Haoran for a long time. Perhaps, like him, he had stayed in some place for too long, and news of him had lagged behind.
"How did you hear about Xu Jingyao?" Yu Yuan asked curiously.
"Well, I overheard some cultivators from other sects talking when they passed by this place." Yan Ziyang looked slightly embarrassed. "If I ran into Xu Jingyao here, I wouldn't attack him, because I probably wouldn't be a match for him. Xu Jingyao has a divine tool in his hands. Even if he had just condensed his Yang Spirit, I wouldn't dare to act rashly. "
Pausing for a moment, he said frankly, "Being here is equivalent to a kind of fake Dao Unification. Because I don't have a real body, I'm using my Yang Spirit to connect with this meteorite, which allows my combat strength to increase to a certain extent when I'm inside this meteorite and nearby."
"Once I run into a true Freedom Realm cultivator, I won't be a match for him. If he's an ordinary Yang Spirit, I'll have a good chance of winning.
"Of course Xu Jingyao isn't an ordinary Yang Spirit."
He went on with another long speech.
"Fake Dao Integration, fake Freedom Realm..."
Yu Yuan frowned slightly. He withdrew his soul will from the mustard seed bracelet, pondered for a moment, and said, "Do you know the Shenhun Sect?"
"The Shenhun Sect?" Yan Ziyang looked confused. "Haven't they been exploring the border of the universe for a long time?"
As soon as he said this, Yu Yuan understood. "Since you're a Dao Integration expert, you should be able to control this meteor and move around the Domain of Manglin, right?"
"Of course!" Yan Ziyang nodded.
"Are you interested in giving me a ride?" Yu Yuan smiled faintly. "Don't worry, I won't let you work for nothing. You don't have a true body, and only have this Yang Spirit left. If you want to continue cultivating and make new progress, there's actually another way. "
"What way?" Yan Ziyang asked in surprise.
"Give up everything you have now and reincarnate." Bai Gu's figure appeared in Yu Yuan's mind. "A supreme Ghost God has been born in the land of terror, and he's a Ghost God. If you're willing, I can ask him to help you. With the source of the Yin Meridians in the Land of Terror, you can live again! "
"Will that really work?" Yan Ziyang didn't quite believe it.
"I'm sure it will work." Yu Yuan nodded. Looking at the chilly river, he said, "Also, you may need to re-understand the new situation in outer space. Haoran, led by the Three Great Sects, the Devil's Palace, and the Goblin Temple, is no longer the absolute overlord. "
"Ah? Haoran has been conquered by the foreign races? "Yan Ziyang was shocked.
"No, the Shenhun Sect has returned," Yu Yuan said.
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