Invincible Bloodline

The eyes of the Mystic Shadow Prince and Fairy Zixin were as wide as fish eyes, and they looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets. What did they just see? In just one breath, Yang Fann had absorbed the energy of over a hundred cubic meters of the divine pond.    

Horrifying! It was truly horrifying!    

One had to know that a single drop of the divine pond's energy was no less than the total energy of a hundred Top Level Divine Stones.    

How could there be so many drops of the divine pond's energy within a hundred cubic meters?    

Ten million drops! A hundred million drops, or even more.    

In other words, Yang Fann had devoured hundreds of billions of Top Level Divine Stones in a single breath. No matter how gentle and easy it was to absorb the energy of the divine pond, it shouldn't be in such a state.    

It was the same for those Half-step Dominator who had broken through to the Domination Stage in just one breath's time.    

If it wasn't for the fact that he knew about it. . . It was impossible for someone to disguise their true age during the final exam. If not, the two of them would never suspect that Yang Fann was a Half-step Dominator warrior.    

. . .    

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"    

Ignoring the shock of the two, Yang Fann focused on his cultivation and absorbed the energy of the Divine Pond with all his might.    

Thirty thousand years was neither short nor short, but if it was long, it wouldn't be long either. Even if it was Yang Fann, he would usually spend tens or millions of years in seclusion.    

During these thirty thousand years, he had to seize every second and every breath of time.    

One had to say, this Deity's Lake Heavenly Palace was worthy of being one of the strongest foundations of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai. Yang Fann had never felt that breaking through was so simple. It was a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. It was an intermediate Second Grade Top Level True God that was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye. . . . Advanced Second Grade Top Level True God Peak Second Grade Top Level True God. . .    

. . .    

One year, just a short one year's time.    

Yang Fann's cultivation base had successfully broken through to the Second Grade Top Level True God and entered the Rank 3 Top Level True God.    

This was something Yang Fann didn't dare to imagine. Even if he devoured those Top-Level Domain God warriors, it would take him at least five to six million years, or even longer to break through to the Rank 3 Top Level True God.    

. . .    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

With the breakthrough in his cultivation base, Yang Fann's devouring speed also increased by a notch.    

The Devouring Black Hole began to rapidly expand, and in the end, its diameter was nearly 150 meters. It scared the Mystic Shadow Crown Prince and the Mystic Shadow Crown Prince so much that they almost lost control of themselves.    

One year was just a short one year's time, and it was only a short one year's time. Yang Fann, this monster, had successfully broken through. On the other hand, they were at a higher level than him. Comparing oneself to others was really infuriating!    

. . .    

Three years later!    

"Rumble. . . "    

The aura around Yang Fann once again soared madly, rising steadily!    

Fourth Grade Top Level True God!    

The Mystic Shadow Prince and Fairy Zixin were completely numb.    

Compared to this monster, they were simply looking for trouble. How could mortals like them compare to monsters?    

. . .    

Ten years passed.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

The Devouring Black Hole that was over a thousand feet in diameter once again expanded by another fifty feet. Every breath of time, nearly a thousand cubic meters of the divine pond's energy would be devoured by Yang Fann.    

It was terrifying. One had to know that the Mystic Shadow Prince and Fairy Zixin had spent a year refining the divine pond's energy, but they hadn't even refined a thousand cubic meters of it.    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

One sixty-year-cycle later.    

Yang Fann's cultivation base had successfully broken through to the Rank 6 Top-Level True God.    

His strength had increased by more than a thousand times. His inner world was so vast that even many Seventh Rank Eight Top-level Domain God warriors were inferior to him. Just the Strength Of World alone was enough to suppress many Rank Six Top-level Domain God. Once he unleashed all of his combat strength, he would use all of his trump cards.    

It was hard to say what would happen to those Rank Nine Top-Level Domain God warriors from the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, but outside of the holy land, Yang Fann was confident that he could defeat those Rank Nine Top-Level Domain God warriors, or even defeat them.    

Both of them were Rank Nine Top-Level Domain God warriors, but the elders of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, no matter if it was their foundation or strength, couldn't be compared to those Rank Nine Top-Level Domain God warriors from smaller powers.    

The Rank Nine Top-Level Domain God outside of the holy land could only bully the Rank Eight Top-level Domain God Deacon with their advantage in cultivation realm. If they were to encounter Deacon's top tier expert, they might not be a match for him.    

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"    

Yang Fann continued cultivating. Every breath of time, nearly two thousand cubic meters of Deity's Lake Water would be devoured by Yang Fann.    

Beneath the Devouring Black Hole, a terrifying whirlpool of water was formed.    

The Mystic Shadow Prince and Fairy Zixin, who were close to the center of the divine pond, kept retreating, but now, they were ten thousand miles away from the center of the pond.    

It couldn't be helped. They couldn't compete with Yang Fann within ten thousand miles, and they couldn't even maintain their normal cultivation.    

. . .    

Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, Void Spirit Mountain. A million light years away, there was a vast spiritual mountain.    

It was a land that spanned hundreds of millions of miles. Compared to the Void Spirit Mountain, it was only one size smaller.    

Purple Feather Mountain Range, one of the many High Grade spiritual mountains in Holy Land Of Emperor Tai.    

Although it was not as good as the Void Spirit Mountain and was ranked among the top hundred spiritual mountains in the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, it was only slightly inferior.    

As for the Purple Feather Mountain Lord, God Sovereign Zi Yu, he was also one of the core disciples of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai. He was a well-known figure and was definitely in the top sixty. He was even ranked in the top thirty. Even many elders of Rank Nine Top-Level Domain God Holy Lands had to be wary of him.    

. . .    

Purple Feather Peak.    

The main peak of the Purple Feather Mountain Range was 90,000,000 meters tall.    

Purple Feather Divine Palace - located at the peak of the Purple Feather Peak. It was God Sovereign Zi Yu's chambers, where he cultivated.    

Deep inside the Purple Feather Divine Palace, in a large hall.    

A man was sitting on a divine throne that represented supreme authority.    

This was a purple-clothed Young Man. He looked to be less than thirty years old, but his eyes were filled with the feeling of the vicissitudes of time and the charm of spring and water. He looked extremely ancient and ancient.    

His spine was straight, as if he was inside his body. There was a peerless divine spear that pierced through the sky, and it was as if it could hold up the heavens and support the earth. His figure was like a pillar that could support the Heavens and Earth.    

The entire hall was filled with a mysterious and terrifying pressure. Once someone stepped into the hall, even Rank Six Top-level Domain God would be crushed to the ground, kneeling and kowtowing.    

This purple-clothed youth was none other than the master of the purple-feathered mountain - God Sovereign Zi Yu.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Suddenly, a Cold Shine flashed across God Sovereign Zi Yu's eyes. His killing intent was boundless.    

"Yang Fann! What a newbie, Yang Fann! How dare he rob my sacred mountain!"    

There were countless spiritual mountains in Holy Land Of Emperor Tai. Each of them was the foundation of the disciples. Most of the disciples' income came from the spiritual mountains they occupied. As their strength increased, they would have to occupy higher spiritual mountains and obtain more resources.    

For example, God Sovereign Zi Yu wasn't the master of this mountain in the beginning. He only occupied a middle grade spiritual mountain. Later on, as his strength increased, he successfully defeated the original master of this mountain and seized it, becoming the new master of this mountain.    

God Sovereign Zi Yu had been coveting the Void Spirit Mountain for a long time. If he could successfully seize the Void Spirit Mountain, the amount of resources he could obtain every year would double. At least, it would increase his chances of breaking through to the Half-step Dominator. It was just that he didn't have the strength to occupy the Void Spirit Mountain, which was why he suppressed his wild ambition.    

The Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, all the major spiritual mountains had no master. As long as he passed the test of the holy land, he would be able to become the master of the mountain. However, this was only the beginning. Even if he passed the test and became the master of the mountain, he would still need to protect his foundation. With the master of the mountain, the other disciples would be able to challenge him and rob him. That was the true test.    

God Sovereign Zi Yu had gained a lot from his seclusion this time. He was about to apply for the test of the holy land and move into the Void Spirit Mountain, but he never thought that Yang Fann would be the first one to take the test.    

"However, it's not easy to become the master of the Void Spirit Mountain. I have to get my hands on the Void Spirit Mountain!"    

. . .