Battle Through The Heavens: Grand World

Xiao Yan's heart moved when he heard this. His heart was filled with endless excitement. When he thought about it, a helpless expression surged onto his face. He could not help but smile bitterly.    

"Is something the matter?"    

Muh Yuyang frowned and softly asked.    

Xiao Yan nodded, but he did not want to say it out loud. No one knew about his deal with the blood eye, let alone the fact that the blood eye was an ancient expert of Nether Domain. No matter what, he couldn't let anyone else know about it. It would take an unknown amount of time to refine the blood eye's body. Being able to refine the Blood Eye successfully before the Pill Competition was already a sign that he had burned a lot of incense. As for whether he had the time to go to the Green Lotus Sword Sect. . . He really did not dare to guarantee it.    

"I still have some time here. If we can make it in time, we'll go together. If it really doesn't work, you can come later too. "    

Seeing this, Muh Yuyang pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice.    

"This. . . Five months later, I'm going to participate in the Pill Competition. I'm afraid it will take me a lot of time to comprehend the Flowing Power Spell. "    

Xiao Yan let out a bitter laugh. He immediately felt a headache coming on. Why did all of these things gather together? It was too much for him to handle.    

"I see. . . "    

Muh Yuyang frowned when he heard this. He let out a long sigh and looked at Xiao Yan with a burning gaze. "To be honest, the Flowing Power Spell is a secret that will never be passed down to the Green Lotus Sword Sect. Even ordinary elders aren't qualified to get their hands on it. There are even fewer people who know about this secret. "    

"There are other reasons why I want you to go. "    

After saying that, Muh Yuyang smiled bitterly. "Since you have something to do, go ahead. It's not too late to go when you have time. "    

"Alright. "    

Xiao Yan heaved a sigh of relief, but his heart was filled with anxiety. He was determined to obtain the Flowing Power Spell. It would be best if he could comprehend it before heading to the Pill Competition. At that time, he would go to the heavens. If the Star Domain Guardian found out that he had the Star Sky Tablet and chased after him, he would have the strength to protect himself.    

Although the Star Sky Tablet had mentioned that he would be safe under the hands of the Star Domain Guardian, no one knew what this fellow was thinking. If the Star Domain Guardian were to give him away, he would definitely cry.    

Muh Yuyang didn't tell him why he was asked to comprehend the Flowing Power Spell, and Xiao Yan didn't deliberately ask either. He could only vaguely feel that there must be something hidden behind it. Even if Tang Weilan was the Sect Master of the Green Lotus Sword Sect, her relationship with Muh Yuyang was extremely good. It was impossible for an outsider like him to go to the secret place of the Green Lotus Sword Sect and comprehend the Flowing Power Spell, which was one of the Eight Powers. The only explanation was that there was something else.    

Regarding this point, Xiao Yan didn't think too much about it. All of a sudden, he felt a tremendous pressure. In the five months since the beginning of the Pill Competition, he only needed to focus on refining the body of the Blood Eye. But now, he needed to buy some time to go to the Green Lotus Sword Sect, and he didn't know how much time he would need to spend. Five months' time was instantly insufficient.    

After parting with Muh Yuyang in a hurry, Xiao Yan found Xun Er and Cai Lin. After greeting the two girls, he returned to the Illusory Spirit Space. Currently, he really didn't dare to waste any more time. There were only about twenty days before Muh Yuyang left. It was virtually impossible for him to go with him.    

Although the two girls were puzzled, they didn't pursue the matter further. They watched Xiao Yan as he stepped into the Illusory Spirit Space. Then, they looked at each other. They could see the helplessness in each other's eyes.    

Compared to their carefree life in the Yunluo Academy, Xiao Yan had undoubtedly been walking on the edge of a blade. Now that they saw the busy figure of the former, they naturally felt incomparably bitter in their hearts. Previously in the Fighting Qi Continent, they had the strength to help Xiao Yan, but here, they could only look at Xiao Yan's back.    

In all honesty, the strength of the two girls was also increasing rapidly. Even Su Zhiyang was amazed. Compared to the other students, they were much more powerful. Not to mention the rapid progress, it was not something they could compare with. However, Xiao Yan was different. Muh Yuyang could only rely on the abundant cultivation resources of Green Lotus Sword Sect to barely be on par with him, not to mention Xun Er and Cai Lin.    

Xiao Yan naturally did not know what the two girls were thinking. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the Wu Yin Meridian. The Monarch Cultivation Sovereign corpse in front of him began to dehydrate rapidly under the crazy burning of the Monarch Flame. In a moment, it had already turned into a dried corpse that looked like a skeleton.    

The sea of blood was calm. There was not a single ripple on the surface of the sea. The entire Shaman Yin Meridian had become extremely quiet at this moment. The majestic Origin Qi directly enveloped it. The grayish fog became increasingly dense. Even if someone came here, they would not be able to find the way to enter the Shaman Yin Meridian Valley.    

Burning the corpse into the shape of a skeleton was merely the first step of refining the body. The following steps were even more dazzling. In order to successfully refine the body, not only did it require time, but it also required a firm consciousness. If one were to relax even a little, all their previous efforts might be in vain.    

After that, it was time for countless precious materials to cleanse the dried corpse. From all the meridians in the body to every bone in the body, they had to carefully erase the imprint of the original owner on it. This was a huge project that could not be rushed. They could only use time to wipe it out.    

Time passed bit by bit. Xiao Yan held back the restlessness in his heart and focused his attention on the dried corpse in front of him. Muh Yuyang had promised to bring him to comprehend the Flowing Power Spell, so he could more or less make some clones of himself. Most of the time, Xiao Yan even thought of ignoring the blood eye and following Muh Yuyang to the Green Lotus Sword Sect. As for the blood origin seed, there were still three years left. He could slowly find a way to get rid of it.    

Of course, this crazy idea was just a thought. Although he couldn't wait for the Flowing Power Spell, Xiao Yan still sat cross-legged on the ground like a mountain. The flame on his fingertip danced and burned the precious medicinal herbs into medicinal liquid. The flame on his fingertip flowed into the dried corpse's body, removing all the marks on the corpse's limbs and bones.    

Perhaps it was because his strength had increased by quite a bit, the majestic Origin Qi within his body was sufficient to support Xiao Yan's continuous refinement. In a short period of ten days, all the imprints related to the original owner of this corpse were removed. The next step was to wear down the Spiritual Strength in his mind.    

Refining a body that could be accommodated for a person who only had consciousness was definitely not as simple as refining a puppet. There were many aspects that needed to be considered, especially in the brain. The nervous system was dense, and if one was not careful, one would be damaged. It would cause the refining to fail. At this point. . . Xiao Yan kept his thoughts to himself and did not think about anything. In his mind, there was only this dried corpse.    

From the beginning to the end, the sea of blood did not make any sound. It provided Xiao Yan with the safest environment. Even the howling wind in the Shaman Yin Meridian could not be heard. The valley had formed an absolutely quiet space.    

Ten days had passed without him realizing it. Xiao Yan did not move. His black hair was covered with dust. His mind was like one. Only his ten fingers were constantly dancing. The soul power between his eyebrows was interlinked, carrying out the most difficult step.    

After a long time, Xiao Yan finally opened his eyes. An endless exhaustion flashed past as he pursed his cracked lips. Xiao Yan looked at the dried corpse in front of him and let out a sigh of relief. Next, it was time for him to sit down in a relatively relaxed manner. It had taken him half a month less than he had expected. Perhaps. . . He might really make a trip to the Green Lotus Sword Sect.    

The last chapter of the PS51 holiday came a little late. From today onwards, there might not be any updates in a week. Therefore, I hope that everyone will explain. He also did not want to scold his mother under the message board. He looked quite helpless. Some people saw that the pirated version was still scolding them, and they were indeed a little angry. They couldn't help but complain. No one cared. As for the rest of the things. . . We'll talk again in a week. Thank you, everyone!