Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann summoned the Divine Dragon Tower, Artifact Spirit, and Dragon God, and asked his previous master, the Nine-Colored Dragon God, the three great enemies.    

Time passed quickly. It had been five thousand years since Heavenly Sovereign Xing Yu was imprisoned. During these five thousand years, not only had Yang Fann completely devoured all the remaining intermediate divine weapons in his hands, he had also successfully nurtured the Heart of Saint King, allowing him to break through to the Saint King Stage.    

In fact, Yang Fann could have broken through to the Saint King Stage a long time ago. It was just that he, who had always pursued the Perfection, had to reach the limit of the Guangling Realm Island and master 480 complete Laws in order to condense the Heart of Saint King.    

Because of this, those Empyrean Blue Moon Palaces that the Blue Moon Palace and Witch Clan had imprisoned had suffered.    

In order to gather the remaining 40 Laws, Yang Fann had swallowed many Empyreans in these 2000 years.    

And he had successfully condensed Heart of Saint Kings. In addition to his magic power becoming more condensed and his power becoming stronger, Yang Fann's strength didn't increase too much.    

If he wanted his strength to improve by leaps and bounds. . . He would probably need to successfully condense the Void World, or even transform the void into reality. The Heart of Saint King could not truly transform into the Little World.    

However, this was not something that could be done in a short period of time. It wasn't because Yang Fann's realm wasn't high enough. Yang Fann's current state of mind wasn't any weaker than some High Level True God. It wouldn't be a problem for him to break through to the High Level True God.    

However, it was hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. The resources couldn't keep up, and everything was in vain.    

With a river system, all the complete laws and the condensation of the Heart of Saint King could be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.    

The other Sacred Kings had just condensed Heart of Saint Kings. It was the size of a Primary Major World, even True God Cang Yue. It's barely up to the top. A top-tier world. However, Yang Fann was different. The vastness of the Heart of Saint King was no less than that of the upper provinces of Guangling Realm Island. It was much larger than the Little World of many True Gods.    

The larger the Heart of Saint King was, the more energy it contained. The combat strength it could unleash would be even stronger. With Yang Fann's vast Heart of Saint King, even without using any other strength, Yang Fann could suppress some Third or Fourth Grade Middle Level True God with just the Heart of Saint King alone.    

However, there were pros and cons to everything. Such a vast Heart of Saint King, the resources needed to grow, it was just as frightening. It was enough to make some Top Level True God despair.    

After using up all the 100 trillion points in his hand, only a trace of the Void World could be seen.    

If he wanted to give birth to the Void World, he would need ten thousand trillion or even more points. Even if he emptied the resources of Blue Moon Palace and Witch Clan, it would only be enough for him to nurture the Void World.    

As for the true transformation of the Void World and the transformation into the Little World, Yang Fann had a feeling that even if he devoured the entire Guangling Realm Island, he might not be able to succeed.    

Sigh, his foundation was too solid. Sometimes, it was also a form of distress.    

Fortunately, no one knew what Yang Fann was thinking. Otherwise, he would have gone crazy and become numb. He had really gotten a bargain, yet he still wanted to act obedient.    

Since they lacked resources, they could slowly accumulate them. In any case, they had an endless supply of Longevitys. What they didn't lack the most was time, and their foundation was different. This was their potential, the limit that cultivators could reach in the end. No matter how many people there were in this world, because their foundation was unstable, no matter how many resources they had, it would be difficult for them to break through.    

. . .    

Right now, his cultivation base had broken through to the Saint King Stage. He had 480 Laws of the Perfection, and he wanted to truly nurture the Void World. He didn't have enough resources, but a intermediate Divine Weapon. Whether it was the Blue Moon Palace or the Witch Clan. . . All of them had been emptied, and there was nothing left. They wanted to sweep across the Guangling Realm Island, plunder the resources of the God Race and even the Divine Dynasty. He was just a little bit away from that.    

In a short period of time, Yang Fann could be said to have fallen into some kind of bottleneck.    

If he continued to stay in Guangling Realm Island, it would just be a waste of time.    

As he thought, Yang Fann suddenly thought of the Nine Colored Dragon God's Ten Thousand Realm Token.    

Guangling Realm Island didn't have enough resources for him to grow, but Aima Realm Continent was different. As the core of the Myriad River System, the resources of Aima Realm Continent were much more abundant than the total amount of the Myriad River System. In that place, not to mention nurturing the Void World, even transforming the void into reality, condensing the true Little World, and attaining the Dao and becoming a god was just a small matter.    

Upon hearing this, the Artifact Spirit Dragon God was immediately delighted. Master was preparing to take revenge for his old master.    

He had seen Yang Fann's progress all these years. The speed of his improvement was simply astounding.    

Although he didn't know the exact limit of Yang Fann, the Dragon God was certain that the current Yang Fann was absolutely not weaker than his previous master, the Nine Colored Dragon God. It wasn't impossible for him to surpass him.    

"Master, in the end, he severely injured the old master's three Top Level True God warriors. They were True God Cang Yi, the True God of Hong Zhuo, and True God De You. True God Cang Yi was the master of the Sky World of Diocang River System, while the True God of Hong Zhuo was the founder of the sacred land of Hong Zhuo in Yuanyanghe System. The last one, True God De You, came from the Tianyuan Palace, the number one power in the Heavenly Source River. Very quickly, the Dragon God told me everything he knew. He told Yang Fann in detail. Back then, for the Ten Thousand Realm Medallion, There was more than one major power that chased after the Nine-Colored Dragon God. It was dozens of major powers that chased after him.    

It had to be said that the Nine-Colored Dragon God had excellent means. He was actually able to get rid of all the pursuers and return to Guangling River System.    

If it was any other half-step Top Level True God, they would have already died along the way.    

One had to know that True God Cang Yi and the other two weren't the only Top Level True God who chased after the Nine-Colored Dragon God.    

The number of High Level True God who were below the first grade was even greater. It had exceeded three digits.    

"Among the three Top Level True God, True God Cang Yi and the True God of Hong Zhuo are still alright. . . " Yang Fann rolled his eyes. With a thought, the Sacred Grounds of the Firmament World and Hong Zhuo. . . There were only two Top Level True God warriors. Apart from them, the strongest was a Rank Four True God, even though more than three trillion years had passed. However, breaking through to the Top Level True God was not an easy task. It was like True God Cang Yue and Master Of The Gods Of The Dark World. Which one of them wasn't a hero of their generation, a genius amongst geniuses? They had already reached the half-step Top Level True God over a trillion years ago. But the result? Up until now. . . They hadn't taken that step yet.    

However, that True God De You was in a difficult situation. That True God De You was merely one of the three ancestors of Tianyuan Palace. Furthermore, he was ranked last. The other two ancestors of Tianyuan Palace were stronger than True God De You, and even the founder of Tianyuan Palace, True God Tian Yuan. It was said that he was already a Second Grade Top Level True God tens of billions of years ago. The scariness of his strength was not something that a First Grade Top Level True God could compare with.    

Once he attacked True God De You, the Tianyuan Palace would definitely not sit idly by.    

Against the Tianyuan Palace and True God Tian Yuan, it was only a matter of time.    

. . .    

There was always a path ahead of him. As for True God De You, it wouldn't be too late to deal with him after he dealt with True God Cang Yi and the True God of Hong Zhuo.    

Thinking back, he already had the strength to fight against the Tianyuan Palace.    

True God Cang Yi and the True God of Hong Zhuo were Top Level True God warriors. There must be a lot of intermediate Divine Tools in their collection. Furthermore, these two weren't alone. They had established their own major powers.    

After searching these two major powers, His Second Transformation Huge Perfection Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body shouldn't be a problem.    

At that time, he would be able to fight a High Level True God warrior with just the Pure Strength Of Body alone. Once his combat strength was fully unleashed, even if he didn't have the confidence to win against a Second Grade Top Level True God, he would still have a seventy to eighty percent chance of winning.    

. . .    

Yang Fann made up his mind, but he didn't set off immediately.    

Instead, he stayed in Martial Saint Peak and stayed with his parents for a period of time.    

He didn't know when he would be able to return after this departure. It wouldn't be a short time. It would take at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years. It wasn't impossible.    

Putting aside everything else, he wanted to cultivate the second transformation of the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body to the Great Perfection Stage. It would require more than a hundred thousand years.    

During this period of time, Yang Fann also took the time to return to his hometown, Tiannan Realm River, and check out the situation of his family and friends.    

Anyway, he had come and gone this time. It wouldn't take much time.    

Nearly two hundred thousand years had passed, and with the help of the large amount of resources left behind by Yang Fann, the entire Martial Saint Realm had undergone a rapid transformation, and even the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts had benefited a lot from it.    

Less than a thousand years after Yang Fann and the others left, the Martial Saint Realm had successfully opened up the transportation array in the Star Domain, and had gotten in touch with the other Star Domain.    

Currently, the Martial Saint Realm had already established a transportation channel with 420 Star Domain.    

The originally barren Luo He Star Domain had become the most prosperous Star Domain among the hundreds of Star Domain nearby. It had countless Saint Kings and even surpassed the Buddhist Sound Star Domain.    

With the disciples of the Blue Moon Palace and Inner Sect in charge, there were no major powers that dared to cause trouble in the Martial Saint Realm. The reputation of the Blue Moon Palace was not a joke.    

Especially after knowing that Yang Fann, the direct disciple of the Blue Moon Palace, was standing behind them, no major power would dare to offend the Martial Saint Realm.    

Of course, the biggest change was True King Wan Lei and the others' cultivation base.    

When they left that year, Yang Fann had left most of Heavenly Sovereign Xu Yuan's resources behind. That was half of the value of a Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign. To Yang Fann, who was under Saint King Holy King's command, it was simply a sea of resources. Just a small portion of it was enough to make their strength jump by three levels.    

At this moment, although there were no Heavenly Venerates in the Martial Saint Realm, there were already twelve of them, including Ninth Empyrean Saint King.    

There were more than a hundred Seventh Layer and level 8 Saint King Holy King. There were almost a thousand intermediate Holy Kings, and there were even more low level and ordinary Holy Kings. There were more than ten thousand of them. In this outer region, it was definitely a huge monster. Even without the powerful backing of the Blue Moon Palace, it was still enough to shake the nearby Star Domain.    

However, in the end, Yang Fann still left ten black iron Battle Puppets behind to guard the Martial Saint Realm. Although they were the lowest grade Extreme Night Dragon Gods in Extreme Night Dragon God's tomb, each of them had the strength to fight a Fourth Layer Heavenly Sovereign. With the ten black iron Battle Puppets combined, they could even fight a Sixth Empyrean Heavenly Sovereign. With them guarding the Martial Saint Realm, the entire Martial Saint Realm could be said to be impregnable.    

. . .    

Three thousand years later.    

Under the reluctant gazes of Yang Yunfeng And His Wife and the others.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann shattered the space with his palm and stepped into the Space Wormhole.    

. . .