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Chapter 1214

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Ling Xie'er went to cultivate while Yi Yun entered another cultivation chamber.

The cultivation chamber was very simple. There was only a stone bed in the middle of a patch of spirit herbs.

Yi Yun sat on the stone bed and spent several days to regulate his breathing. He had completely recovered from his alchemy state.

When his mind reached a state of tranquility and he felt like he was the only one left in the world, Yi Yun swiped his interspatial ring and took out a golden, special piece of paper.

It was a remnant page of the 'Ten Thousand Fey Divine Canon'.

It was given to him by Yi Yun's master, Felicitous Rain Lord. Felicitous Rain Lord had once said that without sufficient strength, it would only bring more harm than good to recklessly come into contact with the 'Ten Thousand Fey Divine Canon'.

Now that Yi Yun was at the first floor of the Dao Palace realm, he could retreat unscathed from a Supremacy. He also had the Azure Wood Divine Tree and the Heretical God Fire Seed in him, so he could give it a try.

The stronger the cultivation technique, the faster the cultivation speed, and the more powerful it would be after mastering it. The same move, when used in different cultivation methods, could have a world of difference in effect.

The 'Ten Thousand Fey Divine Canon' was a supreme-grade cultivation technique in the 12 Empyrean Heavens. Just a remnant page was enough to make countless people go crazy, stirring up a bloodbath.

Yi Yun placed the 'Ten Thousand Fey Divine Canon' remnant page in his palm and gently pushed it up.

Immediately, the remnant page flew up and floated in midair. Following that, it emitted a dazzling golden light that enveloped the tiny cultivation chamber.

At the same time, a chant surged into Yi Yun's mind.

"The 'Ten Thousand Fey Divine Canon' remnant page is most suitable for the Fey race to cultivate in. However, I have the Heaven Devouring Python bloodline, as well as the three-legged Golden Crow and Nine Neonate as my Aspect Totems. I can cultivate in this cultivation technique!"

Yi Yun closed his eyes before suddenly opening them again.

In his eyes, there was a resplendent starry night, but it was as though the radiant sun was rising.

Massive amounts of Yuan Qi surged towards Yi Yun. Gradually, golden patterns began to appear on Yi Yun's body. On careful inspection, these golden patterns were nomological lines.

The nomological lines revolved around Yi Yun and appeared on his skin, as though they were fusing into his flesh and blood.

Countless golden patterns gradually filled the entire cultivation room. They circled around Yi Yun and spun in a profound manner as they emitted terrifying nomological fluctuations.

And in the middle of these laws, Yi Yun was sitting on a stone bed. His clothes had already been destroyed, and his skin that was as smooth as jade was covered in laws. It was as though he had an additional layer of golden skin that was extremely dazzling.

In Yi Yun's eyes, nomological patterns flashed in an indescribably wondrous manner.

Enveloped by the incredible nomological patterns, time flowed like water. Unknowingly, the Golden Crow and Nine Neonate totems appeared. Even the Azure Wood Divine Tree's phantom image appeared behind Yi Yun.

The Golden Crow and Nine Neonate circled the Azure Wood Divine Tree as they flew and let out long cries that reached the heavens. The Tang Valley's phantom also appeared behind the Azure Wood Divine Tree.

Behind Yi Yun, it was as though a brand new world had appeared. And he was the controller of all order in this world. He was the nomological hand.

As he cultivated without knowing how much time had passed, Yi Yun seemed to enter a profound space. He had never cultivated a cultivation technique in such a manner.

The nomological patterns imprinted themselves into his skin and flesh. All of this appeared clearly in Yi Yun's perception.

It was even more amazing than being reborn.

Yi Yun immersed himself in cultivation and completely forgot about the outside world.

The underground world was extremely safe. Ling Xie'er was also cultivating, so there was nothing for Yi Yun to be distracted by.



Myriad City.

After the upheaval years ago, Myriad City had a brand new atmosphere.

The only thing that remained unchanged was that it was still the trading center of the Myriad Divine Territory, a land of infinite prosperity.

There was a constant stream of warriors coming from other parts of the Myriad Divine Territory and even other divine territories.

The moment they came out of the teleportation array, they eagerly entered Myriad City.

"I heard that Myriad City has a Yun Xin Loft. It's very famous for selling pills. I'm here to buy them."

"I'm not here to buy pills, but I plan on taking a look to broaden my horizons. I heard that Yun Xin Loft's true owner, Yi Yun, led the destruction of the Myriad Immortal Pavilion. "

"I know that too. This Young Master Yi is truly a legend."

Yi Yun!

Behind the crowd, a hooded man came to an abrupt halt when he heard Yi Yun's name.

He looked at the distant Myriad City's silhouette as killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The hooded man did not enter Myriad City. Instead, he appeared on a mountain not far away.

In this desolate place, he took off his hood.

If Yi Yun were here, he would have recognized him at a glance. He was Skyfire Sacred Hands.

Back at the Grand Alchemical-cum-Medical Meet, Skyfire Sacred Hands had fled. However, he was later punished by the sect for losing the Soaring Serpent Skyfire and causing his disciple to lose the Extreme Frost-ice Flame's child flame.

Skyfire Sacred Hands had been severely humiliated by Yi Yun, who was inferior to a junior who had cultivated for less than a hundred years. He felt that his confidence had been shattered by Yi Yun. In addition, his Skyfire had been snatched away, causing his strength and alchemy skills to drop drastically. If he did not kill Yi Yun, he would not be able to vanquish his mental demons.

Yi Yun was only at the Dao Palace realm. Skyfire Sacred Hands had specially prepared something for Yi Yun. He was confident that he could kill Yi Yun when he least expected it and snatch away Yi Yun's flame.

He had coveted Yi Yun's special flame for too long.

However, by the time Skyfire Sacred Hands rushed to Myriad City, Yi Yun had already entered seclusion. He had spent years searching for Yi Yun, but he had yet to find him.

Although he did not see any traces of Yi Yun, Skyfire Sacred Hands was very patient. He believed that he would definitely wait until the day Yi Yun appeared.

"Yi Yun, back when you banished the evil spirits and treated the plague, it was all because of that special flame! Once I snatch your flame, you will be left with nothing. And I will use your flame to become an alchemist sage! "Skyfire Sacred Hands muttered to himself with a gloomy expression.

At that moment, the grievance in his heart was about to explode. He needed to vent it. Yi Yun had become a legendary figure in Myriad City. Everyone was talking about him, but he, Skyfire Sacred Hands, was like a stray dog.

But at that moment, a voice came from behind Skyfire Sacred Hands. "What intense hatred. Why don't you tell me in detail?"

Skyfire Sacred Hands's body froze.

Who had quietly come up behind him, and he didn't even notice?!

Skyfire Sacred Hands's figure suddenly flew a great distance away. However, when he turned around, he discovered a red-haired man standing a few steps in front of him.

The red-haired man looked at him with extremely indifferent eyes. "I've been paying attention to you for a long time. I've heard the name Yi Yun several times over the years. You seem to have a grudge with him? It's best you don't act rashly. Although my strength has yet to recover to my peak, I'm not someone you can defeat. "

"You … Who are you!?" Skyfire Sacred Hands was filled with horror. The man's words were strange, and his actions were strange!

In front of him, Skyfire Sacred Hands felt like his soul was being repressed. He had followed him for so many days, but he had never noticed it!?

"I do not wish to repeat my previous question a second time. Tell me about Yi Yun!" The red-haired man asked again.

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