Falling, forever falling, as if there was no end to it …

Suddenly, “hualala ~ ~”, Yang Junshan’s consciousness returned all of a sudden and both of his eyes flew open, but were covered by an extremely deep blue sky.

Yang Junshan suddenly stood up, the immortal elemental energy in his body was circulating likorrent, almost to the point that it would seep out from his body at any time.

Murong Qingtian was not nearby …

“Hualalalala ~ ~ ~”

This was a sea? At this moment, he felt like he was on an isolated island!

No, that’s not right. This was not an island, but a gigantic sea turtle. He was currently on the back of a gigantic sea turtle!

Where is this?

After sensing that there were no potential dangers in his surroundings at the moment, and that exhaustion and intense pain had surged over at almost the same time, Yang Junshan felt as if his entire body had been melted.

The great battle with Murong Qingtian had been wrecked one after another, and countless lives were lost. The Starry Sky Great Divine Cultivator watched from the sidelines with folded arms, until a “bronze wall” smashed over, covering the sky and covering the earth …

No, it wasn’t a copper wall. It was a shield, an enormous shield!

Yang Junshan suddenly felt as if the pain in his entire body had increased by a third, and even his nose had begun to ache.

He lifted his arm and touched his face, realizing that his nose had already collapsed. There was dried blood left in his nostrils.

The powerful physical body began to recover on its own, and the True Essence in the body slowly circulated. The immense life force hidden within the body was slowly stimulated, the pain was fading, and everything was being restored quickly. However, Yang Junshan was slowly immersing his primordial spirit in cultivation.

After an unknown period of time, Yang Junshan felt the ground beneath him shake violently, waking him up from his cultivation state.

“Lord Supreme Celestial, you’re awake?” It was really the fault of the little turtle that it disturbed the Lord Immortal Cultivator! ”

A pair of short horned turtle head lifted from the seawater, and slowly turned its body and madose of bowing its head towards Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan raised his head to take a look, and saw a real island before him. This giant tortoise was obviously deliberately coming here, and when it swam from the ocean to the shallow water region of the sea bed, because its body was too huge, it could not help but shake when it made contact with the tortoise, affecting Yang Junshan’s cultivation.

said indifferently as he felt the recovery of his body and the lively circulation of the immortal elemental energy s in his body: “Where is this place? Was it you, a turtle demon, who saved me? ”

The turtle demon was already crawling on the beach of the island. Yang Junshan got off its back and looked at the large amount of people on the island.

He heard the turtle demon say from behind, “This little demon saw Supreme Celestial fall from the sky and knew that he must have an extraordinary background. He asked Supreme Immortal to come here without permission, and only hopes to form a good relationship with him.”

Yang Junshan smiled slightly when he heard it, and said: “Thanks!”

The turtle demon was immediately overjoyed when he heard that and quickly laid his head on the beach. He hurriedly said, “I don’t dare, I don’t dare. It’s my fortune to be able to serve Supreme Celestial.”

At this time, Yang Junshan suddenly thought of something, frowned, and said: “Oh right, when you found me, were there any other existences in the vicinity? I mean, was there anyone else who fell into the ocean like me? ”

The turtle demon thought for a moment, then said, “That’s not true. At that time, the little turtle was the only one around.”

After pausing for a moment, the turtle demon continued, “To be honest, I’m pretty prestigious in this region of the sea. If there are other unfamiliar beings nearby, I should be able to get the news soon.”

“Huh?”

Yang Junshan looked at the Turtle Demon in front of him with a slightly surprised expression. Only then did he notice that the Turtle Demon not only had a Dao Realm cultivation, but also had a trace of a familiar aura within its bloodline.

Yang Junshan’s gaze swept across the two horns on the turtle’s head, and asked: “Dragon Turtle?”

“How dare I call myself a ‘dragon’?” The turtle demon said humbly, “The little turtle only has a sliver of the blood of a tyrant. If I go too far, I’ll be considered a distant relative of the dragon race.”

“Tyrant Bloodline?”

Yang Junshan looked at the turtle demon in surprise and said, “That’s not bad either!”

Because of Circulatory World Dragon Island and Princess Lanxuan, Yang Junshan knew quite a bit about the affairs of the dragon race.

The dragon race was actually a huge system. In this system, according to the range of the dragon bloodline, they were divided into three levels.

Apart from direct descendants of the True Dragon, descendants such as the Tyrant Wyrm, Taotie, Horned Dragon, Ying Long, Flood Dragon and so on, usually had half of the True Dragon’s bloodline, which could be classified as the second rank.

As for the third rank, the relationship between him and the True Dragon was even further developed. The True Dragon Bloodline within his body was thin, and although outsiders would view him as a member of the Dragon Clan, he could only be considered a side branch.

Although the Turtle Demon in front of him possessed a hegemony bloodline, it was already a distant relative. Its bloodline was already extremely thin, so it could only be classified as a side branch of the third level, the Dragon clan.

In the eyes of the direct bloodline of the dragon clan, this kind of bloodline was considered to be a vassal of the dragon clan and definitely not a member of the dragon clan.

Yang Junshan laughed, and said: “So that means I should have arrived at the dragon race’s territory, I still don’t know where this place is?”

The Turtle Demon hurriedly replied, “This is the Floating Sea of the Proud Sky Star Realm. Although the region of water within a five hundred mile radius is sealed by the Little Demon Empress, there’s still the Innate Flood Dragon King on top of the Little Demon Beast that controls the sea.”

“Hehe, this is indeed the Proud Sky Star Realm. This can be considered the lair of the dragon race!”

Yang Junshan laughed, and said: “Seems like I will have to stay in the noble area for a few more days. Oh right, the news of me coming here, couldn’t it be that I have already been found out by that Wyrm King?”

The gigantic body of the turtle demon immediately trembled, and its sinister looking head seemed to want to drill into the sand. It said witrembling voice, “N-no, Supreme Celestial, it’s my good fortune to be able to stay here. If you need anything, just tell the little turtle to do it.”

Yang Junshan was roughly able to understand the tortoise demon’s thoughts, and laughed: “It’s good to have such intentions, you can leave first, if there’s anything else, I will naturally instruct you to do, I will not let you waste my efforts.”

Hearing that, the turtle demon was overjoyed, and said: “Little Turtle will definitely go to Tang Dynasty.”

Yang Junshan laughed and reached his hand into his sleeve to take a look, but there was actually a Spirit Sealing Bottle in his hand, and he said: “Although the quality of this pellet is not high, it is still very useful for the purification of the bloodline in your body.

The turtle demon quickly received it. After opening the Spirit Sealing Bottle, he didn’t even think as he swallowed the elixir into his stomach.

It naturally did not suspect that Yang Junshan was trying something funny with the pill. If Yang Junshan really wanted to kill it, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.

As for what methods he would use to control it, the Turtle Demon actually looked forward to it. Following a Golden Immortal as a demonic slave was not a shameful matter. On the contrary, if others were to find out, who knows how many Demonic Cultivators would secretly admire him.

A tinge of praise appeared on Yang Junshan’s face as he asked with a smile: “Oh right, what’s your name?”

The turtle demon replied, “Little Turtle Nai Shou!”

“You can go now,” Yang Junshan said, before laughing, “Remember to hurry up and refine the pellet that is in your stomach.”

The turtle demon once again lowered its head. Its massive body slowly retreated from the beach and disappeared under the sea moments later.

Yang Junshan laughed, and then muttered to himself. Seeing the turtle demon that had the bloodline of hegemony made him remember, the blood algae pills that could be used to purify bloodlines, were perhaps the same as the origin pith coin, and could be seen as a special product of Circulatory World.

If that was the case, then the value of the Blood Algae-Pill wasn’t just a single treasured pill. He should have thought of this a long time ago.

On this island, Yang Junshan randomly found a place, and after laying down a simple formation around, his primordial spirit consciousness had already immersed itself into his body, and began to inspect his entire body for injuries.

Thinking back to that day when he appeared in the starry sky like a city wall and knocked him and Murong Qingtian away, Yang Junshan still felt fear in his heart even now.

The moment the giant shield appeared, Yang Junshan deeply felt that he was insignificant. It was as if all the abilities in his body had turned into water at that moment, and he could only watch himself get knocked away by the giant shield that covered the sky.

But now it seemed that the giant shield had held back, or perhaps it did not even think about killing anyone, and was only trying to stop the huge battle between him and Murong Qingtian.

Otherwise, if that giant shield really wanted to kill someone, he could only blame his bad luck.

But what exactly was that huge shield, and what kind of existence was it?

Being able to make Yang Junshan and Murong Qingtian unable to withstand a single blow, it seemed that even someone at the peak of the Da Lou Realm, with all three flowers gathered, might not have that kind of strength, right?

Thinking about that, Yang Junshan could not help but be shocked, if that was the case, then the cultivation of the person who made that move was about to be revealed.

Wu, she remembered that when she was knocked unconscious, she vaguely heard someone shouting … “Heaven Punisher?”

It wasn’t easy to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind as Yang Junshan finally lost all of his concentration on cultivating.

However, he quickly discovered that after a great battle that was bordering on the edge of life and death, not only had his cultivation and strength not been affected, they seemed to be progressing in a good direction.

Regardless of whether it was his cultivation, treasures, or abilities, after going througuge battle with Murong Qingtian, perhaps he did not have the chance to improve himself in terms of quality, nor did he experience a huge leap in cultivation.

However, all of these things were not even comparable to his increase in body forging, even Yang Junshan himself was not sure of all of this. Could it be that his fleshly body had already broken through, and reached the third stage of the Imperishable Realm?