Free Web NovelChapter 1258: Chapter 1258: Treasure Hunt
However, Yang Yan knew very well in his heart that in life, there are things more important than life itself.
So, they would rather shield others from harm, leaving the chance to survive for others!
Wasn’t he the same when facing the magical invasion back then?
Willing to merge with the Heavenly Dao, abandoning himself to resist the magical invasion.
Finally, at the instant the Array was about to collapse, Yang Yan moved.
He actually turned into a stream of light and dashed forward, passing through the Gate of Space...
Yang Yan ran forward desperately, hoping to become one of them before the Array collapsed and block the attack of the Demon Venerables.
However, those shadows passed right through his body, he couldn’t touch them at all.
At this moment, Yang Yan realized that it was all an illusion!
An illusion left from many years ago.
He didn’t have the ability to travel through time and couldn’t go back to fight alongside them. He could only silently watch everything unfold before him.
Thinking of this, Yang Yan silently clenched his fists, his nails embedding into his flesh without him noticing.
Finally, the time for an incense stick to burn was up.
But in the end, only two cultivators survived when the Teleportation Array was formed.
And after the Time Elder had teleported away the two cultivators, a satisfied smile appeared on his pale face.
Next, the smile froze, and he detonated all his cultivation and Magical Treasures, delivering the surrounding Demon Venerables a final blow.
With the fall of the Time Elder, Yang Yan sat powerlessly on the ground, gazing silently at the illusion before him.
He knew that the tragic events were a result of the Time Elders not being strong enough.
If they had been strong enough, these tragedies wouldn’t have happened again!
One day, he would inevitably face the Demon Race again, so he must not repeat their mistakes.
The only way to stand invincible is to strengthen oneself.
Suddenly, Yang Yan let out a long howl to the sky.
With this howl, like seeing the moon after the clouds parted, the surrounding illusions all dissipated.
The Time Elder was killed, the Divine Soul completely perished, the Spirit Realm was destroyed, the once joyous land turned to ashes, everything fleeing into invisibility.
Yang Yan stepped through the grand door, standing on the ashes, his heart filled with emotions.
This place once gave birth to countless heroes, each having their time, but now the prosperity has vanished, leaving only ruins.
Those people have passed away, yet the spirit of the Time Elder leading his disciples to fight to the last breath is eternally engraved in Yang Yan’s heart.
Yang Yan crouched slightly, picked up a handful of yellow earth, allowing it to slip through his fingers silently.
The Cold Flood Dragon frowned slightly, waited for a while before stepping forward to remind Yang Yan: "My lord, this place was once invaded by dark forces, it is now a Cursed Land, it is not advisable to linger."
Yang Yan slowly stood up, sighed deeply, just about to turn and leave, when suddenly he remembered something, and his footsteps halted abruptly.
He turned to the Five Exotic Beasts and said, "Do you remember when the Power of Origin from the Snow Demon we defeated before gathered here?"
The Five Exotic Beasts, having a change from their previously dull expressions, seemed to remember something important, their eyes lighting up at once.
Oh, yes!
How did they almost forget such an important matter?
Even though this place has become a Cursed Land now, it used to be the supreme Spirit Realm of the Wandering Dragon Star, surely it wouldn’t lack good things?
"My lord, though this place has been eroded by time, it might nurture something extraordinary, we should definitely explore further."
The Cold Flood Dragon, fearing Yang Yan would not understand, couldn’t help reminding.
Of course, Yang Yan knew there was a huge treasure hidden here.
It is known that even if all the good things here were destroyed, as they say, the Heavenly Dao cycles, nature has a self-repairing function, the energy of the world circulates endlessly, where things fall, new things will come.
Considering it’s been who knows how many years, new things might emerge from the ruins.
This can be seen from the aggregation of a vast amount of Snow Demon Origin here.
"Then what are we waiting for, let’s set off immediately!" Yang Yan smiled, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the distance.
Half an hour later, within an unnamed great hall, Yang Yan watched as a broken gourd Magical Treasure in his hand slowly disintegrated, and couldn’t help but sigh deeply.
Along the way, they saw numerous dilapidated palaces.
The ancient carved dragon jade tiles still revealed the prosperity of those days.
Among the broken walls of the ruins, Yang Yan and the Five Exotic Beasts found many Magical Treasures left from the ancient battles.
But unfortunately, due to the erosion of darkness, these Treasures have all lost their Spiritual Power, turning to ash at a mere touch.
Brushing the dust from his clothes, Yang Yan stood and said to the Exotic Beasts, "Let’s move further in, even though these Treasures couldn’t withstand the test of time and Demonic Qi, turning to dust, I believe there must be something remarkable waiting for us ahead."
After saying this, Yang Yan didn’t wait for the Five Exotic Beasts to speak and proceeded inward.
The Five Exotic Beasts, filled with curiosity about this place, couldn’t refuse, and quickly followed Yang Yan’s footsteps.
Like this, one person and five beasts followed the direction of the gathering Snow Demon Origin for another hour, finally finding its source.
Yang Yan and the Exotic Beasts were surprised to find that the Snow Demon Origin, which should have existed as a gas, had turned into mist.
The mist eventually became liquid, directly blocking their vision and steps.
"Hahaha! I, the Cold Flood Dragon, have lived so many years and have never seen such rich Power of Origin. If I can absorb it, I’m sure it will allow my strength to advance to a higher level!"
The Cold Flood Dragon looked at the Power of Origin before him, almost unable to close his mouth from smiling.
The other beasts, whose strength was slightly less than his, were even more overwhelmed, their bodies trembling with excitement.
Especially the Black Death Tiger, whose mouth drooled thick saliva at the ocean-like Power of Origin, dripping all over the ground.
The Cold Flood Dragon was already at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, the Power of Origin wasn’t strictly beneficial to it, at most it could stabilize its realm and prepare adequately for breaking through to the next realm.
But the other four Exotic Beasts were only in the early stages of the Golden Core Realm, so much Power of Origin was undoubtedly a treasure to them.
Given enough time, they could catch up with the Cold Flood Dragon, also becoming peaks of the Golden Core Realm, always on the brink of breaking through.
Seeing the exaggerated reactions of the great Exotic Beasts, Yang Yan couldn’t help but smile disdainfully, sarcastically saying: "Look at you, acting like you’ve never seen the world. Follow me inside! There might be better things in there!"
The Exotic Beasts then realized their behavior, awkwardly exchanging glances.
Though they were eager to meditate and absorb the Power of Origin here, they helplessly put away those thoughts, wiped their saliva, and followed Yang Yan’s steps towards the center of the mist.
After just a few steps, Yang Yan realized the five beasts behind him hadn’t followed, thinking someone was ambushing them, he quickly turned to look back.
Huh?
What’s going on...?
The five big guys were standing there in shock, mouths agape and eyes wide.
