Overriding the Heaven

Chu Yan released his divine sense and probed around.    

After that, his expression became even more strange.    

"Although he called it a mental cultivation method, it is clearly a cultivation technique."    

Moreover, this cultivation method could not be practiced by a single person.    

If a person cultivates by himself, his body will definitely be injured.    

He needed two people to train with him.    

And it had to be two people of different genders.    

Prince Chu slowly turned his gaze, and looked at Cui Derong, who was already dead.    

This old thing had quite an idea.    

Chu Yan did not read through the contents of the jade slip in detail.    

However, after a quick scan, he already knew that this cultivation technique emphasized on harmony between Yin and Yang.    

Cultivating properly would allow a cultivator to obtain unimaginable benefits.    

The improvement of a realm was definitely one of the benefits of this.    

At this time, Chu Yan couldn't help but start to suspect that out of the five celestial mood stage s in the Setting Sun Sect, the only one that had reached the Second Layer was Cui Derong.    

It seemed like he was someone with a story as well.    

After cleaning up simply, just as Chu Yan was about to leave the space within the storage ring, he suddenly saw something.    

There was a small box placed on the wall inside the ring.    

This small box looked gray.    

The walls of space were also gray.    

Furthermore, the small boxes were not like the other things, they were placed on the ground, so Chu Yan had not noticed them before.    

Fortunately, before he left, he subconsciously glanced behind him. Otherwise, he would not know when he would notice him.    

His Highness felt ashamed in his heart as he took out the small box and placed it in front of his eyes.    

It felt like it was made of ordinary rock. If it wasn't for the small crack in the middle, people would think it was a rock no bigger than a palm.    

This object was placed on the inner wall by Cui Derong alone. Chu Yan reckoned that it was not some ordinary object.    

Opening the stone box, Chu Yan saw that there was a small bronze mirror inside the box.    

Not only was the edge of the mirror corroded, but the mirror itself was a turbid blue. Not to mention clearly seeing the appearance of the person, even the outline of the mirror was blurry and looked like a mottled shadow.    

Chu Yan looked carefully at the mirror for a moment, and suddenly, he was motionless.    

Chu Yan did not move, but the mirror suddenly trembled.    

In the center of the originally green mirror, a small red dot appeared.    

At first, the red dot was only the size of a needle, but very soon, it began to become smeared and spread out, just like ink dripping into a pond.    

At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes, also seemed like mirrors, and gradually revealed a hint of red.    

The red color on the mirror was getting thicker and thicker, and the red color on Chu Yan's eyes was covering more and more area.    

The color in his pupils had started from the whites of his eyes.    

When all the whites of his eyes had turned red, the color began to seep into his pupils.    

Chu Yan's body still did not move, but as the red color became more and more dense, an extremely terrifying aura started to continuously spread out from his body.    

Rays of red light shot out of his body like blazing flames.    

The ground under Chu Yan's feet started to melt like a candle, turning into lava.    

The aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood continuously spread.    

The space above his head was collapsing.    

Although no sound could be heard, it still gave off the feeling that the world was collapsing, the universe was sinking, and the five elements were being destroyed.    

As if that was the beginning of the end.    

Chu Yan's body still did not move, and that scarlet color once again seeped some distance into his eyes.    

The red color on the mirror was getting thicker. The original cyan color had become extremely faint.    

It was at this moment that a low roar came from the depths of the sky above him.    

"This body is very good. I will take it. I will use it to resurrect my king, to once again establish a new land, and to achieve great things!"    

After he had finished speaking, the collapsed space instantly collapsed into pieces. The inside of the space was like a surging flood, pouring out rolling streams of red light.    

Chu Yan's body also underwent a change at this moment.    

The skin began to cave in slightly, and was a fiery red color.    

The facial features of his face began to deform as if they were being kneaded by invisible hands.    

"Very good, very good, very good …" "Hmm?"    

The voice in the air suddenly stopped halfway through its sentence.    

"What's going on?"    

The voice was puzzled.    

Just at this time, the red color in Chu Yan's eyes faded away like tidewater.    

What replaced it was a bottomless darkness.    

As black as thick ink, as deep as the abyss.    

There was no whites in his eyes at all.    

"What's going on? Who dares to stop me! "    

The voice in the air howled furiously.    

"Where …?" From... "Monster …"    

Anger appeared in his dark eyes.    

Immediately after, Chu Yan's skin swelled up again, regaining its elasticity and outline.    

His deformed facial features quickly returned to normal.    

The red light in the shattered void came to a sudden halt.    

"Who the hell are you! How dare you stop me! Do you know who I am!? Do you know who my king is?! If you dare to stop me again, I will kill you without a burial ground! "    

"Presumptuous …"    

This time, the one behind the Gates of Hell was obviously angry.    

An invisible impact was instantly released.    

A muffled sound rang out in the shattered space, and it actually disappeared.    

And the red color around Chu Yan instantly disappeared as well.    

As for the fiendish sounds that had been made just a moment ago, at this moment, it had suddenly turned into an incomparable mess.    

"Stop! If you give up now, I will definitely not care about the offense you just committed against me! "    

"Heh …"    

A chuckle filled with contempt.    

The body that Chu Yan had been unable to move all this while, could now move.    

He raised his hand and picked up the small bronze mirror, holding it up in front of him.    

At this moment, the bronze mirror's surface had already been completely ground down by the blood-red light.    

It looked as if there was blood flowing inside.    

Chu Yan looked indifferently, and looked over.    

"Crack ~ ~ ~"    

The mirror cracked.    

The red in his hand seemed to have been drained of air as it rapidly faded. In just a few moments, it had completely disappeared.    

The sound in the air was followed by a loud, unwilling roar, and it completely stopped moving.    

After losing its red hue, the bronze mirror suddenly changed back into its original rusted state. It looked like a piece of scrap iron that had been dug out from the mud at the bottom of the river.    

Chu Yan's face revealed an expression of disdain, as if he wanted to throw it away.    

However, after a moment of hesitation, he threw it back into the box.    

Then he turned and looked around.    

A moment later, he spoke with dissatisfaction.    

"I'll count you in …" Good luck... Broken... OK... Slag... "It's done …" Otherwise... I want you to... Know... What do you mean... True... of... Dead without... Burial... "Land."    

With that said, Chu Yan sighed and slowly closed his eyes.    

In the next moment, Chu Yan's eyes opened once again.    

However, when he opened his eyes this time, the black color had completely faded from his eyes, returning to his original clarity.    

Looking at the cracked bronze mirror in his hand, Chu Yan's eyes slightly narrowed.