This wasn't a grand dual cultivation ceremony. Not many people came to watch but it was bustling with noise and excitement.
There were almost a hundred brides and ninety percent of the bridegrooms were from Chaos Boundary and Insane Sect. The women of Spirit Race had the same sense of beauty as humans. Thus, with the addition of Insane Sect, the rest of the bridegrooms didn't want to be particular and waited for Insane Sect to add more brides.
The bridegrooms were uneasy. They were afraid that Gu Qing Yu would ask Fairy Ying Xue to order the women of Spirit Race not to consummate their marriage within a hundred years.
Fortunately, Ye Qinghan didn't allow them to mess around. A hundred years! Once the dual cultivation was on the right track, their strength would at least increase by a small realm. This wasn't a joke.
Ye Qinghan personally hosted the dual cultivation ceremony. The flower boys were naturally Tong Tong and Xiao Tong. The banquet lasted for an entire night. The hatred of the other races towards Insane Sect was greatly reduced. Soon, the atmosphere became harmonious.
Ye Qinghan promised in front of everyone that after the ceremony, he would bring them to Snow Country and Divine World, returning to their ancestral land. The other races were even more excited. They had long wanted to leave this dangerous land. However, they didn't have a Realm Lord and couldn't fight against humans. Now that Ye Qinghan was here, they naturally didn't need to struggle at death's door.
After the ceremony, the people of Insane Sect hugged their beloved women and entered the bridal chamber. Ye Qinghan quietly disappeared and arrived at the gathering place of the Giant Blood Race.
The true body was cultivating diligently, stabilizing his realm at the peak of the pseudo Realm Lord realm. His aura had undergone a tremendous change. His aura was even stronger and closer to that of the Desolate Lord. Even if he didn't say anything or just sat there without moving, he still gave off an indescribable pressure.
The innate aura of an emperor!
Shua!
Ye Qinghan appeared in front of the true body. The two were originally one and their souls were connected. However, they could think independently. It wasn't strange to say that they were two different people.
"Let's fuse and go to the miasma. Let's see if we can enter the miasma and find out the identity of that person." Ye Qinghan said calmly.
The true body of the Desolate Lord nodded. The two of them put their palms together. Their bodies and souls fused into one. A terrifying aura soared into the sky. The world's energy was surging. With a wave of their hands, they could move the world.
Weng!
HUM — — —
The melody danced between the heavens and earth, and the aura was oppressive, causing the Giant Blood Race experts to break out in cold sweat. The tyrannical aura caused them to gasp uncontrollably.
However, Ye Qinghan quickly retracted his aura, making him look like an ordinary mortal.
Right now, his combat prowess far surpassed ordinary world overlords. However, his cultivation base was still unable to break through that bottleneck. The slightest difference would cause him to lose a thousand miles. If he did, even if the four world overlords came personally, they wouldn't be enough to kill him. In fact, he might even surpass the peak of his cultivation base back then.
His temperament was otherworldly, like an immortal or a god. His black hair was as black as ink, draping over his back. His messy hair hung over his shoulders, and his dark eyes were as dazzling as the stars in the night. They were bottomless, as if he had seen through reincarnation and the vanity. Looking at the dark world, his eyes were like two bright moons. Even a bug a thousand meters away could be clearly seen.
Weng!
The Seven-Foot Berserk Weight appeared in his hand, and the might of a World Artifact appeared. The Feather Spirit Robe rose without any wind, and the Great Wastelands Tablet appeared behind him.
This was the true peak of combat prowess!
Battle God, this was the true Battle God. His tall and straight body emitted battle intent. Once the Berserk Weight appeared, who could contend against him?
Lord Kui Hu looked at the current Ye Qinghan and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He actually didn't dare to go up and greet him, nor did he dare to introduce the beauties of the Giant Blood Tribe to him. He suddenly felt ashamed of his own inferiority. What kind of woman was worthy of him?
Shua!
A beam of light pierced through the clouds, and Ye Qinghan disappeared from the gathering place of the foreign races.
Xiu Xiu Xiu — — —
Hua!
Everywhere he passed, the wind would blow, the forest would roar, and the beasts would submit. The emperors of the thousand races would kneel on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.
Ye Qinghan's figure flashed and disappeared. The distance of a million miles seemed to be very close.
The rainbow-colored Feather Spirit Robe emitted a divine might. Along with it, a figure appeared outside the poisonous miasma. His feet stepped on auspicious clouds, and his hand held the Berserk Weight. Golden light paved a path that extended all the way into the poisonous miasma. His eyes were like lightning as he stared at the danger zone.
Hiss! Hiss!
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath. At this moment, the two of them had merged into one. The aura of the main body was so strong. If that wild ghost was really Yan Ao, he would definitely react!
"If you are really Yan Ao, even if I have to give up my life, I will help you recover! If Yan Ao is killed by you … "Ye Qinghan gripped the Berserk Weight, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He was ruthless. A cold glint flashed across his eyes, and his killing intent soared to the sky. He let out a long roar, causing the space-time to become chaotic.
Weng! Weng!
Shua — — —
Ye Qinghan waved his long blade, shattering the poisonous miasma. White bones could be seen, and a strand of moonlight actually shot out from the poisonous miasma forest. It was as bright as day.
Everything was silent, and no living creature appeared in front of him. That wild ghost was also not there.
Ye Qinghan didn't dare to use his divine sense to investigate. This poisonous miasma was too vicious. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to kill a Sector Lord!
"Seems like I can only take the risk and enter to investigate."
Ye Qinghan waved his hand, and the Great Wastelands Monument was moved. It slowly entered the poisonous miasma, and the aura of desolation spread out, trying to avoid the poisonous miasma. However, when the aura of desolation approached, the poisonous miasma actually gathered rapidly, as if it had a soul and life. It crazily rushed towards the Great Wastelands Monument. The power of desolation was quickly devoured, and even the Great Wastelands Monument was strongly resisting.
Hiss!!
Ye Qinghan sucked in a breath of cold air, and immediately withdrew the Great Wastelands Monument.
"What a vicious poisonous miasma. It can actually devour energy. Does this thing have spirituality?" The divine bird quietly appeared on his shoulder, and a trace of fear appeared in its eyes.
Ye Qinghan shook his head. After pondering for a moment, he guessed, "The poisonous miasma shouldn't have spirituality or life. However, I suspect that there are small living creatures growing with the poisonous miasma, killing living creatures and devouring energy."
"Then how can someone survive here? That wild ghost … "The divine bird was shocked. It couldn't believe how much pain the wild ghost had to endure to survive.
Ye Qinghan gripped Craziness and replied with a hoarse voice, "He should have adapted to the poisonous miasma, and formed a symbiotic contract with it."
Ye Qinghan couldn't continue to guess what kind of price one had to pay to be able to coexist with the poisonous miasma.
The divine bird was somewhat afraid. This thing couldn't be seen, touched, or killed. Wouldn't it be courting death if it ran in?
"I'll keep a lookout for you outside. You can go in yourself …" The divine bird shrank its head and suggested.
Ye Qinghan coldly snorted and said, "This poisonous creature only lives in this poisonous miasma, but it doesn't leak out. This means that there is something in the outside world that it is afraid of. Moreover, it is near this forest. Help me find it."
The divine bird turned its head and looked around. Apart from the forest and wild grass, what else could be sacred that could stop this vicious poisonous creature?
Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed like lightning as he strolled around. He discovered that this was a long and narrow valley. The poisonous miasma was spread throughout this valley, and the mountain peaks on both sides blocked the spread of the poisonous miasma. However, there was no mountain range blocking the entrance of the valley, and the poisonous miasma did not leak out. This meant that the bane of the poisonous creature was outside this valley.
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