C1148 Gather in the Spirit Martial Arts University
C1148 Gather in the Spirit Martial Arts University
On this day, Yang Fann finally decided to return to the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Including the five years he had travelled from the Heavenly Star World to the Lingyun Great World, it was only less than three years from the two hundred years he had promised Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign. It was time for him to return.
In less than three years, Yang Fann was ready to accompany his parents. It had been nearly a hundred and thirty years since he last saw them.
Furthermore, it would take an unknown amount of time to leave the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts and head to the Origin Continent. The journey back and forth alone would take a thousand to a few hundred years.
Perhaps, the next time they met would be two thousand years later.
This amount of time was nothing to those old monsters who had lived for hundreds of millions of years, or even billions of years. It was only enough for them to pass a minor trial. However, to Yang Fann, who was less than three hundred years old, it would be a very long time.
When he thought about how long it would take for him to see his parents, he wished he could immediately return to Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts and reunite with them.
. . .
Fifteen years had passed. Although there were still many Middle World and small worlds that he hadn't taken down in Lingyun Great World, it didn't matter to him anymore. With those hundreds of thousands of Middle World and small Strength Of Worlds, he didn't even have a Ninth Rank Perfection Semi-saint. It was that grasshopper after autumn, he wouldn't be able to do much for long.
During these fifteen years, Yang Fann's cultivation base had also been rising steadily. Not only had he successfully refined the seven Heavenly Sovereigns, he had also gained control of 25 Holy Sovereign Law. Furthermore, he had also gained insight into the Laws of Three Paths. The number of Laws he had comprehended was as high as 55. It was simply shocking.
Also, the seven Primordial Purple Cloudss had also allowed Yang Fann to use the power of his Body. It had made quite a big progress, and it seemed like it was comparable to a Rank Six intermediate Saint.
At this moment, Yang Fann's combat strength had completely surpassed that of a intermediate Saint. Even if he was a high-level Saint, he would still need to fight a battle to decide who would win and who would lose.
At the same time, the number of Yang Fanns under Yang Fann's command had increased by quite a bit, and he had successfully surpassed 4000.
Even the grade of the Demon God's Sacrificial Altars had faintly increased by a little. Once they formed Devil God's battle formation, if an ordinary Eighth Order Holy Sovereign did not retreat and fight to the death, he would very likely be surrounded and killed by them.
. . .
In the center of Ling Yun Heaven Realm, in front of the intergalactic teleportation formation.
Yang Fann, Yang Sifan and the rest of the Perfection Semi-saint subordinates, Demi-Saint Ancestor stood there quietly. After nearly 200 years, the number of Yang Fanns under Yang Fann's command. . . Perfection Semi-saint. It had almost doubled, and there were nearly 1,000 of them. Among them, there were 64 Ninth Rank Perfection Semi-saint warriors, and ordinary Half Saints were even more terrifying. They were more than two times stronger, only a few hundred of them were left. They were going to break through the twenty thousand mark.
Yang Fann had never been stingy with the rewards for his subordinates. Out of the three worlds and the seven layers of resources, only half of them were given to him. The rest of the resources were given to him by Yang Fann.
It was not easy to find a generous master like Yang Fann. If it was any other Holy Sovereign, it would be considered not bad if he could give him the next level of resources.
It was precisely because of this that the soldiers under him were willing to give up their lives for him.
Even if they were to leave the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, they would not furrow their brows.
. . .
Fifteen minutes later.
Yang Fann and the other Half Saints followed suit and boarded the Interstellar transportation array. Of course, this was only the first batch. Apart from a small portion of the 2. 1 billion Army Of Yang Family that continued clearing out the Middle World and the small worlds, most of them would return to Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts one after another.
The Origin Continent was vast and boundless. It was even bigger than those great worlds.
A top great world, even the smallest top great world, was ten times bigger than the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. It was impossible for the Origin Continent not to have enough people.
Those Primordial Purple Cloudss were not fixed in one place, they were scattered all over the Origin Continent.
. . .
"Rumble. . . "
The entire Interstellar transportation array trembled slightly.
In the next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
The power of teleportation swept through the crowd like a surging tide.
Holy Crystal after Holy Crystal were continuously thrown into the interspatial transportation array by Fan An.
The further the distance of teleportation, the greater the consumption. For example, this Interstellar transportation array cost tens of thousands of low grade Holy Crystals each time.
Under normal circumstances, one would have to wait for the transportation array to be full before returning and activating the teleportation. However, Yang Fann naturally did not need to do this. A mere ten thousand Low-grade Holy Crystals was not even enough for him to cultivate for two hours.
When the last low grade Holy Crystal was thrown down.
"Buzz ~ ~ Buzz ~"
A profound Power Of Space flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, the twenty thousand plus people on the Interstellar transportation array disappeared without a trace.
. . .
"Hiss. . . Hiss. . . Hiss ~ ~ ~"
During the teleportation process, Yang Fann only felt a mighty force surging from all directions, as if it wanted to completely seal him.
The force was so strong that even some intermediate Saints couldn't break free from it. Of course, Yang Fann wasn't one of them. If he wanted to, he could easily break free from the restraint of the force.
However, Yang Fann didn't make any other movements. He just let the force wrap around his body.
It was easy to break free from the energy of teleportation, but once he did, it would be very difficult for him to return to Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts in the vast starry sky of the universe.
. . .
The Lingyun Great World was billions of light years away from the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Even with the galactic transportation array, it would still take a month to return to the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts.
This month of teleportation could be said to be very boring and boring.
In the end, Yang Fann sealed off his six senses and started to comprehend new laws in his sea of consciousness. After devouring and refining the eight great Holy Sovereign, Yang Fann's bloodline potential had improved a little. Fifty five laws had not reached the limit of his potential.
Yang Fann estimated that sixty laws might be limited and difficult, but fifty-eight laws were still very promising.
. . .
One day. . . Three days. . . Five days. . . Seven days. . . Nine days. . .
. . .
Unknowingly.
One month slowly passed.
"Rumble. . . "
A violent tremor jolted him awake from his state of enlightenment.
"We're finally here?"
In the next moment. . .
Yang Fann's eyes lit up. He found himself in a vast hall.
The entire hall. Looking around, apart from the transportation array, there were also transportation arrays.
This was none other than the teleportation hall of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.
Don't look at the entire teleportation hall. There was no one in the hall, but Yang Fann could feel that there were a lot of hidden experts. There was even a intermediate Holy Sovereign standing guard in the hall.
This was the most important place for the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts to contact all the major worlds. There was no way they could afford to lose this place.
. . .
Very soon, Yang Fann returned to Sixth Young Master Peak with a few girls and a group of subordinates.
In an instant, Sixth Young Master Peak was boiling with excitement. The sound of welcoming His Highness back to the mountain could be heard everywhere.
After that, Yang Yunfeng And His Wife couldn't help but ask about his mother's concern. He traveled thousands of miles in a day, and his mother was worried about him. Furthermore, Yang Fann was still a billion years old.
If it wasn't for Yang Fann's subordinates returning to the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts with slaves from the Divergence and bringing them the latest news about Yang Fann, they might not have been able to sleep well all these years.
. . .
Time passed slowly as Yang Fann accompanied them.
In the blink of an eye, two years had passed.
And from one year ago, almost every ten days or half a month, a large batch of experts would arrive at the Lingwu Mountain Range through the Interstellar transportation array.
Among these people, the weakest was Demi-Saint Ancestor. Many of them had reached the Perfection Semi-saint. There were even many Pseudo Saints who had comprehended the Holy Sovereign Law and were only one Primordial Purple Clouds away from becoming a Saint. The one leading them was the real Saint Sovereign.
. . .