C1262 Confirming Dao and Becoming a Saint
C1262 Confirming Dao and Becoming a Saint
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann's aura was like a tsunami, rising steadily and crazily.
Boundless purple qi dragons erupted from his body, sweeping in all directions.
It was like a sleeping Peerless Berserk Beast that had crossed the long river of time, reviving in this era. A terrifying pressure crushed the surrounding space.
The invincible Purple Qi Devil God pointed his finger at the sky and the earth, ruling over the world. He was the only one who could reign supreme in this world.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Almost at the same time, the power of Yang Fann's Body increased exponentially at a terrifying speed.
He had broken through and entered secluded cultivation. In nearly one hundred and forty-five years, Yang Fann had finally successfully refined the first million Primordial Purple Cloudss, and the Hung Meng Indestructible Body had finally broken through to the Small Success Stage.
. . .
Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, another three days had passed.
"Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes. A brilliant purple light shot out. It was as if Devil God had opened the sky to fight him. It was also as if the Sky Law had descended and destroyed everything.
At this moment, even the thirty Half-Step Saint King warriors standing in front of Yang Fann were severely wounded by the terrifying purple light, and could even be killed by it.
Terrifying! It was truly terrifying to the point of making one's hair stand on end.
The limit of the Beginning! The gap between the Small Success Stage and the Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud was more than ten times, a hundred times! It was like a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud!
According to the Hung Meng Indestructible Body Superclass, once the Hung Meng Indestructible Body broke through to the Small Success Stage, it would have the power to fight a Saint King expert. Although he didn't know whether it was accurate or not, even if there was some deviation, it wouldn't be much different. The current him was just too powerful, he could easily destroy his past self.
Furthermore, Yang Fann had mastered eighty-six Saint King Law. Even if the combat strength of the Hung Meng Indestructible Body wasn't as good as Saint King Sovereign's, combined with the Saint King Law he had mastered, his overall strength wouldn't be any weaker than Saint King Sovereign's.
Of course, he still needed to find a Saint King expert to determine the exact level of his cultivation. Only after a battle could he confirm it.
Unfortunately, not to mention the Origin Continent, there was not a single Saint King Sovereign in the entire Tiannan Realm River.
It wasn't easy to fight with all his strength.
"Hu ~ ~"
Yang Fann shook his head and rid himself of the distracting thoughts in his mind. He couldn't rush this matter. Sooner or later, he would run into the Sacred King expert.
There was no Sacred King in Tiannan Realm River, but it did not mean that there were no other places. In the entire Aima Realm, there was no Sacred King. The Sacred King was just an ordinary expert. It was like Holy Sovereign was in Tiannan Realm River. It might not be as good as Holy Sovereign.
"I have been in Origin Continent for 546 years. . . " Unknowingly, a trace of longing flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. In addition to the 600 years of traveling and the 100 years of waiting, he had left the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts and his family for nearly 1,400 years. He didn't know how his parents, Si Si, and the others were doing.
With this thought, Yang Fann's longing for his parents and the others was like a surging river that couldn't be suppressed anymore.
1400 years, regardless of whether it was Half-Step Saint King. Or false saints, even half saints, It was nothing. They simply closed their doors. That was not all. However, to Yang Fann. . . It was another concept, from the moment he was born. Until now, it hadn't even been a thousand seven hundred years. 400 years a year was already more than half of his life. How long was that?
At this moment, Yang Fann really had the urge to crush the Origin Secret Key he had obtained when he first entered the Origin Continent.
However, in the end, Yang Fann suppressed the urge to return immediately. It was easy to leave, but it was difficult to return to the Origin Continent again. Even if he had the confidence to fight the Sacred King expert, his intuition told him that with his current strength, he still couldn't enter and exit the Origin Continent freely.
Since he had decided to occupy Origin Continent for a long time, he could not leave hastily. Everything had to be arranged properly.
Otherwise, this huge foundation would probably fall apart in no time.
This wasn't something Yang Fann wanted to see.
Furthermore, if he wanted to complete the Hung Meng Indestructible Body, he would need a total of one billion Primordial Purple Cloudss. Now, he only had 4. 1 million Primordial Purple Cloudss left. It seemed like it wasn't a small amount. However, it was only a fraction of what he needed to conquer the Tiannan Realm River. He had to do it, and even the surrounding Boundary Rivers, unless Yang Fann could give up on cultivating the Hung Meng Indestructible Body.
However, this was obviously impossible. This was a skill that could reach the Great Perfection Stage, and it was comparable to the legendary Supreme Divine Arts of a Supreme True God. Countless Saint Kings had been searching for it, but none of them had been able to find it. If it wasn't for the fact that his head had been crushed by the door, he wouldn't have given up just like that.
It was extremely difficult to conquer the Tiannan Realm River with just Yang Fann alone. No one knew how many years it would take for him to conquer the Tiannan Realm River.
The size of the Tiannan Realm River was hundreds of millions of times larger than the Origin Continent. Compared to it, the Origin Continent was like a lone island in the ocean.
The current Yang Fann was strong, but he was far from being able to cover the entire Tiannan Realm River with just a single thought. Even if he used all of his Divine Sense, he would still feel lucky if he could cover the entire Tiannan Realm River with his Divine Sense.
In the end, Yang Fann decided to leave behind the necessary defensive power to fortify his rule in the Origin Continent. He would bring most of the elite experts back to Tiannan Realm River. All these years. . . The forces under his command had never forgotten to clean up the remaining survivors. Basically, he could no longer find any resistance forces in the entire Origin Continent. As for those major powers that were hiding in the Secret Realm, they were like frightened birds. They didn't dare to show their faces.
Even if there were still those who didn't want to give up, they wouldn't be able to achieve anything great.
In the past sixty years, the Army Of Yang Family had swept across the Secret Realm, and it wasn't as if they hadn't gained anything. Thirty-two large families had been found by the Army Of Yang Family to hide in. Twenty-nine of them were first-rate families, and three of them were top-grade families.
Although the Secret Realm had as many stars as the stars, it wasn't easy to find those survivors in the Secret Realm. However, with so many people fleeing, they would leave some traces behind. After taking control of the Origin Continent, Yang Fann had plenty of experts in tracking them.
Among the 4. 1 million streams of nebulous Primordial Chaos, nearly 300,000 Primordial Purple Cloudss were seized from the treasure vaults of those races.
Yang Fann wouldn't be polite to these foreign races.
It was fine if they surrendered obediently, but if they resisted, all of the expert in their race would be slaughtered, and their entire race would be demoted to the Slave Clan.
. . .
Soon, the entire Origin Continent became lively.
Every month, a large number of fleets would return to the Central Sanctuary and Cloudy Cloud. Countless resources would be excavated and transported back to the Cloudy Cloud.
Yang Fann needed the army, and he would not let go of the resources.
Although he did not care about these ordinary resources, his parents and friends, as well as his trillions of subordinates, could not leave the resources for their cultivation.
He couldn't possibly let the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts provide for his subordinates. Even if the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts was willing to, they wouldn't be able to provide so many resources.
With the strength and resources of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, they could barely consecrate a few Top-Level Pseudo-saint warriors for cultivation. However, Yang Fann had more than ten Top-Level Pseudo-saint warriors under his command. There were more than a hundred of them, not to mention that there were also many Half-Step Saint King warriors. Even if they sold the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, they might not be able to provide the required amount for a Half-Step Saint King warrior to cultivate normally.
This was the reason why a small pond could not produce a True Dragon.
. . .
One hundred million. . . One billion. . . Ten billion. . . . . .
The number of Army Of Yang Family in Cloudy Cloud increased rapidly like a snowball, and soon, it exceeded a hundred billion. Moreover, all of them were elites, and even the weakest among them was at the Holy Lord Stage.
. . .
Ten years later.
The Army Of Yang Family that gathered in the Cloudy Cloud State had exceeded 300 billion.
At this point, Yang Fann did not continue with the conscription.
The Army Of Yang Family had a large number of people, numbering in the trillions. However, when they reached the Holy Lord Stage, they only managed to surpass 500 billion. If they continued to conscript more people, they wouldn't have enough strength to deter those secret realms.
If he had just left, the Origin Continent would have been occupied by those evil survivors. That would be awkward.
. . .
After putting the three hundred billion elites into the Space Treasure, Yang Fann left the remaining 72 Half-Step Saint King to guard the Origin Continent. With so many Half-Step Saint King guarding the Origin Continent, coupled with the large number of trump cards he had left behind, the Origin Continent could be said to be impregnable. Even if a Top-level Half-step Saint King wanted to attack the Army Of Yang Family, only death awaited them.
In the end, he instructed a group of Half-Step Saint King warriors to bring along a batch of resources with them every sixty years to attain the Dao and become a Saint.
For this reason, Yang Fann left three Yang Fanns for the group of Half-Step Saint King warriors. A sixty-year cycle Primordial Purple Clouds was enough for them to last for 180,000 years. Such a long period of time was enough for Yang Fann to grow to an unfathomable realm. At that time, he would be able to enter the Origin Continent freely, and it wouldn't be a problem anymore.
Furthermore, he could continue to track the traces of the various races in the secret realm, and plunder the Primordial Purple Cloudss in their hands.
. . .
Abyssal Mountain, on top of the mountain.
"Huff ~ ~ ~"
Yang Fann took a deep breath and looked up. The Violet Light in his eyes was glittering, as if it could see through countless dimensions and everything.
"Goodbye, Origin Continent. "
The next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
The Violet Light flashed, and a Primordial Purple Clouds fused into Yang Fann's body.
However, it didn't fuse into Yang Fann's Body. Instead, it directly surged into Yang Fann's dantian world, heading towards the Law Golden Core that was as vast as an ancient star in the World Center.
Yang Fann didn't borrow the power of the Origin Secret Key to return to the Tiannan Realm River. Instead, he prepared to directly become a Saint and leave the Origin Continent through the will of the Origin Continent.
He had been stuck at this realm for 1,400 years. It had been a long time. It was time for him to become a Saint.
"Rumble. . . "
As the Primordial Purple Clouds completely fused into the Law Jindan. . .
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Eighty-six massive energy grid line chains erupted from Yang Fann's body, shining like pillars as they pierced through the starry sky of the universe.
The next moment. . .
Golden lotuses bloomed on the ground, heavenly flowers danced wildly, and heavenly music was heard. Purple energy swept across ninety thousand miles, creating all kinds of strange phenomena.
. . .