"I'll be right there!"

After leaving this sentence, pan Chaoyang's wrist turned, and the tortoise shells had disappeared from his hands.

And he also took a step, even left the burial ground directly and appeared in the land of the yuan clan.

Neither Jiang Gongwang, the first ancestor of the Jiang family, nor Jiang's family protection array, noticed and reacted to his appearance, as if he didn't exist at all.

Pan Chaoyang was obviously not interested in the land of the Jiang clan. After identifying the direction, he came to the entrance of the land of the Jiang clan.

But standing here, he suddenly stopped, suddenly turned his head and looked in a direction. His eyes narrowed slightly, looked at it for a moment, shook his head and said, "it was originally a good intention for the monk to leave Buddhist seeds in this world."

"But I'm afraid he won't think that the so-called Buddhist practice born here is contrary to his original intention!"

After that, pan Chaoyang continued to step out of the land of the Jiang clan.

When pan Chaoyang left, a hazy golden light suddenly appeared in the direction he had been staring at in the land of the Jiang clan.

In the golden light, a bald middle-aged man was faintly visible.

The man's eyes looked at Pan Chaoyang's position before he appeared, but after looking for a moment and confirming that there was nothing, his figure hid into the darkness again.

Pan Chaoyang walked out of the land of the Jiang clan, still walking towards the deep seam of the boundary.

Every step is endless.

I don't know how far he went, his body finally stopped, turned his head, looked around and said, "it's here!"

"Come out!"

With his violent drink, a square monument slowly emerged from nothingness!

Impressively, it is the supreme monument that all the strong people in the bitter region can't find!

Looking at the supreme monument, pan Chaoyang said to himself, "originally, I shouldn't have said those words to Jiang Yun. I shouldn't even see him."

"But the reason why he had all these experiences is also related to my leaking mouth and letting that person know."

"Even this monument was made by the man I taught. According to the monk, I have cause and effect with Jiang Yun."

"Now, it's not too late for me to make up for it!"

"If I help Jiang Yun, I can leave at ease!"

Pan Chaoyang raised his hand and waved it gently. The supreme monument had disappeared.

His figure also disappeared, and soon appeared again in the land of the yuan clan and entered the burial ground.

In the mirage space, Jiang Yun sat cross legged in the deserted medicine field and took out the mirage first.

Although it must be extremely safe here, Jiang Yun has always been used to caution, so he is still ready for defense.

Then he wanted to enter the dream, but he found that his dream power could not be used.

It must be because this space is special.

Jiang Yun also gave up his intention to enter the dream. Only then did he take out the blood of his ancestors, suspend it on his head and start to absorb it.

What absorbs this drop of blood is not only Jiang Yun's body, but also Jiang Yun's wheel of destiny!

The wheel of destiny, when it breaks through the air, will be completely broken and turned into an empty phase.

Jiang Yun's wheel of fate has naturally broken and turned into twelve empty phases.

However, after he showed his blood change, the realm fell, the empty phase was broken, and re condensed into the wheel of destiny.

Therefore, when the wheel of fate rotates constantly, you can see that Jiang Gongwang's blood melts into a trace of golden gas and rushes to Jiang Yun's wheel of destiny.

In fact, it doesn't seem to be an endless realm of blood.

At the same time, the blood in Jiang Yun's body is also absorbing this drop of blood.

Blood vessels change. The reason why the realm will fall after being cast is that it is equivalent to the art of blood escape and soul burning.

When blood vessels are burning, they can improve their strength. Once they stop, not only the improved strength will disappear, but also the original state will fall due to the damage of blood vessels.

Therefore, Jiang Gongwang left this drop of blood in his peak period, which can be used as a panacea for repairing blood vessels and huge energy.

In short, the whole process, as long as there is no external interference, there will basically be no danger.

It just takes some time and can't be absorbed too quickly.

As for the extent to which Jiang Yun's accomplishments can be recovered, it depends on how powerful Jiang Gongwang's blood is.

Jiang Yun knew nothing about this absorption at first, but he gradually understood as the wheel of fate and his own blood actively released suction.

Naturally, he simply ignored it and let the wheel of fate and blood absorb it. He closed his eyes and thought.

What he thought was not what Pan Chaoyang told him, nor was it the oddity of the burial ground, but about his path of Taoism! Since killing heaven accused him of forgetting his identity as a Taoist monk, Jiang Yun began to gradually rely on his practice. It is precisely because of these years of efforts that he was able to play a palm of the Tao, lead to the supreme Monument and leave a name on the monument. In particular, when he entered the burial ground, he saw four pictures in the inheritance left by Jiang Liangyu's ancestor. After thinking for several years, Jiang Yun finally realized something. He believed that this drop of blood left by the ancestor should at least restore his cultivation realm to the state of suspension! After all, I only need to suppress the cultivation realm from the suspended realm, and before the suspended realm, I don't need much energy to improve the realm. Therefore, he is ready to condense the empty phase this time! In this way, with the passage of time, nearly three months later, Jiang Yun's cultivation level has not only recovered to the Ninth level of reincarnation, but also because his current blood concentration is much stronger than that when he was reincarnated to the Ninth level, which makes his true strength far exceed that of the last time. At least under Jiang Yun's feeling, he should not be weaker than when the suspension was heavy! And about one tenth of Jiang Gongwang's blood was left, which was almost consistent with Jiang Yun's previous speculation. As long as you absorb all the blood of your ancestors, you can definitely step into the air again. Jiang Yun also raised his spirits. All his attention was focused on the drop of blood, waiting for the moment of breakthrough, so as to condense his own brand-new emptiness. Finally, ten days later, Jiang Yun's cultivation level has reached the peak of reincarnation, and his face is empty. Jiang Gongwang's blood has been completely absorbed by him, and he will break through the air again. In his body, the wheel of fate has begun to tremble slightly and is about to break to condense the empty phase. But at this time, it was a sudden change! A palm suddenly fell from the sky and appeared above Jiang Yun's head. The appearance of this palm completely surprised Jiang Yun. This is a mirage space. You need a mirage to enter. It should be extremely safe. Now, however, a palm suddenly appeared. Naturally, Jiang Yun could not hide from this palm at all. He could only let the palm press on his head. Then, Jiang Yun could clearly feel that he was trembling violently. On the wheel of fate that should have been broken, it was like a green smoke curling up and disappearing into the palm of his head. And caught the smoke, the palm also quickly retracted. At the same time, above the mountain where the mirage space is located, the slowly shaking supreme monument emerged. The next moment, pan Chaoyang, who has been standing here for more than three months, suddenly spread his palm and clapped it on the supreme monument. In the palm of my hand, there was a curl of green smoke, which disappeared into the supreme monument. Wushangbei, suddenly quiet down, disappeared into nothingness again, disappeared without a trace. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.