Chapter 1624 Looking back over three hundred years

Chapter 1624 Looking back over three hundred years

An astonishing black mist suddenly dispersed from the black curse seal, and the strange curse patterns were shattered one by one under the impact of the Suzaku Soul.

Ye Chunyang's body trembled slightly, his head hurt as if it was bursting, and his soul was agitated.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the black mist, covering his soul. An inexplicable torrent of information rushed into Ye Chunyang's soul, and a picture appeared in his mind.

On a huge altar, light patterns lingered and spiritual waves circulated.

There are towers all around, some are surrounded by fairy clouds, some are isolated by restrictions, and it is a scene full of fairy spirit.

In the picture, Ye Chunyang saw a figure breaking out of the void and landing on the altar, and that person turned out to be himself.

"here it is……"

Ye Chunyang's heart was shaken, and he had a feeling of déjà vu.

He looked towards the altar, where sat an old man in white clothes, with a long beard reaching to his chest, and a crane-bone fairy look, like a master of Taoism.

"Master Chang Yu..." Ye Chunyang murmured to himself, and a sense of familiarity came to his heart, making him subconsciously pronounce the old man's name.

Then the screen rotates and time passes.

He has his own cave, his own mountain gate, and countless close friends in this vast world.

Day by day.

Year after year...

Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Chunyang continued to fight in that world, fighting for only one obsession in his heart. Finally, he came to a place.

…

In the fairy palace temple surrounded by fairy clouds, a woman stood on the top of the clouds, looking back affectionately, staring for a long time.

She is surrounded by fairy energy, her figure is ethereal, and her body is crystal clear. She is as if she is a peerless fairy, captivating the country and the city.

A pair of starry eyes are as bright as the moonlight, with a fairy glow flowing around them, as if they accommodate all things in the world, and look around with a smile, making people unable to help but be attracted to them.

Ye Chunyang knew that the woman was looking at him.

He was very familiar with those eyes. This woman was his lifelong obsession, and the deep affection in those eyes was the same as before the separation of the human world, which he would never forget.

"Luo'er..."

Ye Chunyang murmured.

At this moment, he seemed to be back in the human world when he was with the woman, and his mind was affected by it.

However, when the scene changed, the woman disappeared and came to a misty place.

Thunder was raging in the sky and earth, and powerful meteorites were continuously shot down. He flew away on the clouds and broke into a chaotic restricted area. Behind him, several masked figures were pursuing him closely.

Those people were powerful in cultivation. In the picture, Ye Chunyang saw them tearing apart one side with every gesture, and the world was shattered in their hands.

"The peak of divine transformation!"

Ye Chunyang's heart sank.

Having once reached the stage of becoming a god, he knows very well what kind of state it is to have such magical power.

At this moment, he was finally sure that this was his memory, a memory that had been lost for three hundred years!

Chased by several strong men who returned to the void, he finally escaped into the chaotic area, thunder and lightning arose, and was finally involved in a violent turbulence.

The strong wind was raging, the screen was flashing wildly, and countless terrifying interface powers were attacking him crazily, threatening to tear him apart.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang saw a figure among several people casting a spell. A black curse mark appeared in his hand and was printed on his body.

This curse is very familiar to Ye Chunyang, it is the God-killing Curse imprinted in his body!

As the curse seal was played, he completely disappeared into the void interface, but before falling into darkness, he seemed to see one of the figures reveal his face.

In the blur, Ye Chunyang couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but there was a vague sense of unique familiarity, as if he knew this person.

What shocked Ye Chunyang was that after being planted with the God-killing Curse by this person, he also cast several spells on himself to seal the curse in his soul, and then he was involved in the interface turbulence. The screen disappears.

…

Time flies.

Unknowingly, Ye Chunyang had been sitting cross-legged in the soul-splitting formation for nearly two months.

"boom!"

As the memory images disappeared, the Death Curse in Ye Chunyang's sea of ​​consciousness became dim and completely disintegrated under the calcining of Suzaku's soul.

Just like seeing the sun through clouds, the black fog disappeared without a trace, and his sea of ​​consciousness became empty.

Suddenly, a huge torrent of spiritual energy passed from the clone, pouring into his Dantian like a whirlpool, making his true energy continue to grow.

"Plop!" "Plop!"

Waves of rhythmic heartbeat sounds are emitted, the spiritual roots of the main body and the clone complement each other, and the mana is instantly filled.

Ye Chunyang's body sitting cross-legged was floated in a green rainbow, and the surrounding spiritual energy was sometimes like a long dragon sucking water, sometimes like a gurgling stream, ups and downs, full of tension, and finally rushed into his body.

His body is like a bottomless pit, and he does not reject the gathered spiritual energy at all, absorbing and refining it all.

In just a quarter of an hour, several muffled sounds came out of Ye Chunyang's dantian, and with each sound, his cultivation aura instantly rose to a higher level.

After the previous clone separated from the body, due to the suppression of the Death Curse, his cultivation level could only be at the level of perfect Taoist Realm. Now that the forbidden curse has been solved, his spiritual power flourished like well water, breaking through several shackles in an instant, just like the clone. Reach the perfect level of spiritual transformation.

This was the result of something he had suppressed for a long time and then exploded.

Gradually, the main body's cultivation aura calmed down and settled at the peak of the spiritual transformation realm.

Ye Chunyang opened his eyes, only to find that under the constant lingering of the green rainbow, strands of golden light appeared in the clone's dantian. The light gradually grew stronger and turned into a ray of light, illuminating the entire stone house.

In the golden haze, wisps of fire flickered, emitting a powerful and vast pressure, and then the mana in the body continued to condense, gradually condensing into a golden pill body in the dantian, with light flowing on it and dazzling divine rainbows.

After a long time, the golden light around the clone finally disappeared, and a golden pill in the body was floating up and down, and the mana was filled more than ten times.

The spiritual wave dissipated, and Ye Chunyang slowly fell.

He opened his eyes, with green light flashing in his eyes, and his face was cold.

"That altar... is the Feilingtai in the spirit world, right?"

Ye Chunyang sneered.

"It turns out... I had ascended to the spirit world three hundred years ago, and my cultivation reached the peak of the transformation of the spirit. I was only one step away from returning to the void, but I was thrown into the interface turbulence and accidentally came to this demon god world."

The doubts in Ye Chunyang's heart were finally revealed!

Falling to the demon god world was not an accident at all, but someone wanted to take his life.

The God-killing Curse almost killed him in the turbulence of the interface. If it weren't for the emergency, he would have been destroyed.

"It seems that the reason why I lost my memory of three hundred years and my cultivation level dropped sharply is because I used the spell to suppress the God-killing Curse, and the two canceled each other out. But the person who cast the spell on me is very familiar... maybe someone I know well."

Ye Chunyang said with a cold look in his eyes.

Looking back at the past three hundred years, he had already successfully ascended in the human world, dominated the spiritual world, and was invincible under the Return to Void.

Ye Chunyang raised his head and stared, his eyes seemed to pass through the clouds in the black sea and reach the top of the nine clouds.

At this moment, the appearance of the woman in his heart became clearer.

Her immortality was deeply engraved in his mind and he would never forget it.

It was she who pushed him to overcome many difficulties in the human world and finally ascended to heaven. He traveled in the spiritual world for three hundred years just to find her.

After a long silence, Ye Chunyang retracted his gaze and his expression returned to calm.

Now he couldn't be sure who the person was who had assassinated him, but when he returned to the spirit world, he would definitely find out who this person was, and then he would give an eye for an eye!

"I didn't expect that after the release of the spiritual power in my body, it actually led to the formation of the elixir in my clone. According to the current state of the minor success of the golden elixir, the clone should be able to reach the great success of the golden elixir after the fusion."

Ye Chunyang released his spiritual sense to sense the clone.

This result was beyond his expectations.

He knew that because the main body was suppressed by the God-Destroying Curse, it could only accumulate but not break through in these years. Now that the forbidden curse has been lifted, it is normal for the cultivation to be promoted.

However, the clone had just broken through the perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm not long ago, and it was able to form the elixir under his leadership, which was an unexpected gain.

He checked the main body again. Although it had not yet formed the elixir, the true essence had reached a full state. Moreover, he had already cultivated to the peak of the God-Transforming Realm. Now there was no bottleneck in his cultivation again. I believe that he would soon be able to form the elixir.

At the same time, Ye Chunyang checked the magic weapons and flying swords on his body.

Under the cultivation of Jiuli True Fire for many years, Qingyun Wings became more and more brilliant. As his cultivation level improved and his true essence was greatly enhanced, the thunder and fire flowing on Qingyun Wings became more pure. I believe that if he activated it again, the speed would be several times faster than before.

And the eighty-one swords were quietly dormant in the dantian, emitting the compelling power of heavenly thunder.

As Ye Chunyang's life magic weapon, the power of these eighty-one flying swords also increased greatly with his strength. He casually sacrificed a flying sword, and before he activated it, the surrounding void had already twisted and collapsed.

"With the current power of these eighty-one flying swords, if I can get Tongtian spiritual energy, I can refine it into Tongtian spiritual treasure and become an invincible existence in the lower world."

Ye Chunyang said with satisfaction.

Jiuli True Fire is not only an excellent spiritual fire for refining pills, but also can accelerate the improvement of its quality by refining spiritual treasures with it.

Tongtian spiritual energy is a kind of magical spiritual energy that coexists with heaven and earth. It is not suitable for cultivation, but it is suitable for refining treasures. However, this kind of spiritual energy generally exists in the spirit world and is extremely rare in the lower world.

Of course, the method of refining Tongtian spiritual treasures is profound and requires a very high realm. Even if there is Tongtian spiritual energy in the lower world, there are only a few people who can refine Tongtian spiritual treasures.

However, it is said that in ancient times, there were powerful people who carved the towering magic array and smuggled a trace of Tongtian spiritual energy from the spirit world, and they could also successfully refine Tongtian spiritual treasures, so there are many legends about Tongtian spiritual treasures in the lower world.

Ye Chunyang currently does not have such ability. If he can recover to the peak of the transformation of the spirit, he may try it.

He put away the flying sword and looked outside the tribe.

"It took me nearly two months to break the curse this time. Calculating the time, there are only ten days left before the positive operation of the void land. It's almost time to leave."

Ye Chunyang calculated the time of his retreat and made a decision in his heart.

His goal is to return to the spirit world, but the most important thing right now is to find a way to leave here.