Invincible Bloodline

Guangling Realm Island, Blue Moon Palace, Martial Saint Peak, Peak Main Hall.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Yang Fann's aura was like a mountain flood that was erupting. It kept rising, and it seemed like it would never end.    

    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

    

Countless divine artifact phantoms flickered around Yang Fann's body. They glittered with divine light, suppressing the heavens.    

    

After close to 460,000 years of secluded cultivation, Yang Fann had finally succeeded in refining 10,000 High-level Divine Artifacts. He had taken that crucial step, and the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body had successfully broken through to the Third Transformation Huge Perfection.    

    

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"    

    

In all directions, the large expanse of space cracked inch by inch, and exploded into powder.    

    

A terrifying pressure seemed to want to crush the entire palace at the peak of the mountain.    

    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

Colorful divine light surged forth from all directions, suppressing everything in its path.    

    

Yang Fann had long prepared for this breakthrough. He took out all the Top-level Divine Artifacts in his hand, including Clan Suppressing Treasure's Thousand Feather Divine Sword from the Thousand Feathers God Clan. He took out all of them and suppressed the Qi and pressure that erupted when he broke through.    

    

With Yang Fann's terrifying mental strength that was thousands of times stronger than a Fourth Grade Top Level True God, refining these Top-level Divine Artifacts was extremely easy.    

    

They stubbornly resisted to the end, refusing to submit even if they died. Yang Fann would not spoil them. He forcefully wiped away the Artifact Spirit, allowing the divine artifact to give birth to another obedient Artifact Spirit.    

    

After Yang Fann killed three Artifact Spirit in a row, the remaining Top-level Divine Artifacts and Artifact Spirits obediently submitted to Yang Fann's lewd might.    

    

This could be considered the common problem of Intelligent Lifes. As long as one had intelligence, they would have fear, and the Artifact Spirits were no exception.    

    

Although the divine tool could not be destroyed and the Artifact Spirit could be continuously nurtured, was the Artifact Spirit that was being nurtured still him?    

    

Just like that mortal who drank the Meng Po soup to reincarnate in the mortal world, he no longer had any memories of his past life, so how could he still be considered the same person?    

    

The twenty plus Top-level Divine Artifacts weren't very high grade. Most of them were Inferior Top-level Divine Artifacts. However, when the twenty plus Top-level Divine Artifacts were combined together, it wouldn't be a problem to suppress Yang Fann's soaring momentum.    

    

Otherwise, Yang Fann wouldn't be able to break through without worry. Once his momentum was unleashed, even a Quasi-Top Level True God like True God Cang Yue wouldn't be able to withstand it, let alone his parents and family.    

    

In the past four hundred thousand years, although the cultivation base of his parents and the others had improved by leaps and bounds, and each of them had given birth to a Void World and stepped into the Heavenly Venerate realm, they were still no ordinary First Empyrean Heavenly Sovereign. However, there was no hope of stopping his explosive pressure.    

    

Yang Fann had never been stingy with his parents. He had plundered many Divine Herb treasures from the Thousand Feathers God Clan and other god race influences. As long as it could enhance the Bloodline Talent, he would use it on Yang Yunfeng And His Wife and the others as if it was free. Especially the Thousand Feather God Pond, it directly increased their talent. At this moment, each and every one of them was no weaker than some Five Stars Heaven's Pride. The tallest of them all was Yang Sifan, who had almost stepped into the threshold of a six-star Chosen. In addition to the accumulation of numerous Divine Herbs, each and every one of their cultivation bases advanced by leaps and bounds. Rustle, rustle, rustle, rustle.    

    

The strongest among them, Yang Sifan, had already condensed the ninth level of the Void World in her body, and steadily stepped into the Nine Heavens Heavenly Sovereign Stage.    

    

If nothing unexpected happened, it would only be a matter of a million years for her to attain the Dao and become a god. Others might be a little late, but it would only be a matter of two to three million years, and the latest would not be more than five million years.    

    

One had to say, having a good son (good eldest brother, good master) It was better than having a good son (a good master).    

    

Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign and the others who had followed Yang Fann to the Blue Moon Palace, although they weren't like Yang Yunfeng And His Wife who received Yang Fann's care, their progress wasn't any slower than Top-Level Heaven's Pride, who had been specially nurtured by the Blue Moon Palace. In fact, they were even better than him.    

    

Now, all of them had successfully advanced to the Heavenly Venerate.    

    

Compared to them, Qin Hu and the others who had stayed in the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts had improved a lot. It'll be a lot slower.    

    

With Yang Fann's current Spiritual Power, he could easily cover more than half of the Guangling River System with his full strength. It would be extremely easy for him to find out about the situation in Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. It would only take a single thought from Yang Fann.    

    

In these hundreds of thousands of years, the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts had developed rapidly. Under the care of the Blue Moon Palace, the Tiannan Realm River could not be considered as the number one river in the Guangling River System. It was enough to be ranked in the top ten. There were as many Saint Kings as dogs.    

    

But even so, no one was able to step into the Heavenly Venerate Realm. The strongest few were at the peak Saint King Stage.    

    

Qin Hu and the others were even worse. They had only barely broken through to the Saint King's Ninth Empyrean.    

    

However, Yang Fann didn't interfere too much. All of them had their own family, and they had their own responsibilities. The path was chosen by them. Yang Fann respected their choice, and he wouldn't take care of them for the rest of their lives.    

    

Guarding the three acres of land in Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts was at least much safer than following him. There wouldn't be so much danger.    

    

. . .    

    

Time passed by slowly.    

    

Soon, a thousand years passed.    

    

Yang Fann's crazily rising momentum gradually calmed down.    

    

. . .    

    

Another sixty years passed.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Yang Fann's tightly shut eyes slowly opened. There was a hint of surprise within them.    

    

He thought that after his Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body reached the Third Transformation Huge Perfection, the strength of his Body would not increase by a large margin. It was like a First Transformation Huge Perfection, allowing his pure Body's strength to rival a Second Grade Middle Level True God. A Second Transformation Huge Perfection's Body's strength was comparable to a Second Grade High Level True God. At this moment, a Third Cycle Huge Perfection should only increase his strength by 10 trillion from the Little World. Never would he have thought that it would increase his strength by a hundred trillion. The pure strength of the Body had successfully broken through the threshold of the Rank 3 Top Level True God.    

    

Including the 35 trillion of the power of the Little World that Yang Fann possessed, This strength wasn't considered too weak amongst the many Rank 3 Top Level True God warriors.    

    

Also, the Body Defense didn't disappoint Yang Fann either. It had increased by more than a hundred times, and it could be said that he had steadily stepped into the category of high grade Top-level Divine Artifacts. Once he unleashed his full strength, the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body's defense would be terrifying. Even if it wasn't as strong as the legendary Domain Divine Artifact, it wouldn't be much weaker.    

    

He could be said to be undefeatable by anyone below the Domain God realm.    

    

Even if it was those Rank 9 Top-Level True God warriors, Yang Fann wouldn't be afraid of them. Even if they were no match for them, they wouldn't be able to do anything to him.    

    

With this ability, he would be able to guarantee his safety even if he arrived in the Aima Realm Continent, which was filled with Aima Realm Continents.    

    

A Domain God was like a True God of Guangling Realm Island. It wasn't so easy to encounter one.    

    

As long as he was given some time to grow, it would not be difficult for him to fight or even surpass the Realm God.    

    

. . .    

    

"Phew. . . "    

    

After exhaling a mouthful of foul air, Yang Fann slowly stood up. It was time for him to exit seclusion once again.    

    

. . .    

    

Time passed very quickly. Another ten thousand years passed.    

    

In these ten thousand years, Yang Fann had almost never cultivated much. He had always been by his parents' side. Even his little sister Yang Sifan, who had always been active, stayed obediently in Martial Saint Peak and did not leave.    

    

They knew very well that there wasn't much time left for them to spend together. Once Yang Fann went to Aima Realm Continent, they didn't know when he would return.    

    

It wasn't that Yang Fann hadn't thought of bringing his parents along, but after thinking for a while, he gave up on this idea.    

    

Aima Realm Continent was different from Guangling Realm Island. With his strength, he might not be able to protect them. It was better to wait until he had a firm foothold in Aima Realm Continent before coming back to bring them there.    

    

. . .    

    

"Swoosh. . . "    

    

A ray of light flashed past and a mysterious and ancient dark golden token appeared in Yang Fann's hand.    

    

It was the Infinite Worlds Token that caused the Nine Colors Dragon God's death. After Yang Fann devoured True God De You, the seal on the treasure box had completely disappeared.    

    

Looking at the Infinite Worlds Medallion in his hand, A hint of reluctance and reluctance flashed across Yang Fann's eyes, but in the end, it was replaced by determination.    

    

It was time to activate the Ten Thousand Realm Token.    

    

. . .