Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

After waking up these years, Xiao Ye has been comprehending and getting familiar with the body of the Son of God, and also found problems.

The body of this holy son is indeed terrifying, every inch of flesh and blood is roaring with turbulent energy like a vast sea, intertwined with dao patterns, as if born for dao, with endless power, but it also needs a corresponding state to activate.

Just like a terrible holy weapon, if it doesn't have a certain level of cultivation, it won't be able to exert its power at all.

And his past realm, as well as the Nine Meridian Sacred Way he had comprehended, all disappeared.

"It didn't really disappear, but turned into pieces and hid in the flesh and blood."

Xiao Ye sat cross-legged on the uninhabited star, feeling himself carefully, talking softly to himself.

Thousands of years ago, although his original body was brutally blown up by the Holy Lord of Huadu, he did not really disappear. He turned into flesh and blood and mixed with the body of the Holy Son, and his potential increased again, which was even more terrifying than the rumors.

Mixed with flesh and blood, there is also the Holy Way of the Nine Meridians.

Therefore, his realm has not disappeared.

In the next month, Xiao Ye was silently reciting the ancient scriptures of the early days, devouring the power of the essence of the sun and the moon, and began to meditate and understand, trying to fuse the fragments of the nine veins of the holy way in the flesh and blood.

But they failed one after another.

"Is it because of the immortal scriptures?"

This month Xiao Ye was not without harvest, he made a huge discovery.

In the flesh and blood of the Holy Son, Xiao Ye found nine 'stars' representing the holy way of the nine veins, wrapped and covered by strands of silkworm cocoons, and mysterious and ancient characters continued to emerge, like a miracle generally.

Just like the silence before the silkworm chrysalis breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly, once the time is right, it will transform gorgeously.

"It seems that I can only wait. With my current state, it doesn't matter if I can't activate the Nine Meridians Sacred Law for the time being." Xiao Ye relaxed his mind, and no longer deliberately pursued it.

Being able to survive the bloody battle thousands of years ago, and successfully break through the shackles, he is already extremely satisfied with the return of the perfect Son of God.

You know, over the years, he has gradually realized how terrifying the body of the Son of God is, not to mention that it is fused with his previous body.

right now,

Xiao Ye's expression changed, he heard a mournful cry in the endless universe.

This is not sacred knowledge, it seems to have a special control over the heaven and earth, and it can hear voices millions of kilometers away.

In fact, Xiao Ye's realm has not been restored, and his holy consciousness is also difficult to manifest.

Swish!

Xiao Ye rushed into the starry sky, his deep eyes pierced through the endless starry sky, and looked forward.

"My son is dead!"

"There are also my clansmen, the elders and disciples in the sect are dead, and they will never be seen again. Why can't you wait until I return?"

"I'm already a saint now. Not to mention dominating the human race, I can at least protect you and live a stable life!"

On a planet millions of kilometers away, the head teacher of the Cangyu Sect, an old man with fair hair, was kneeling in front of a few unnamed wild graves, unable to bear the grief, with tears in his eyes.

In the past, Cangyu Sect was also a well-known spiritual sect in the Canglan Great Realm.

It was only later that the reincarnation of the era broke out, so he could only take his own disciples and hide in the Great Realm of Ten Thousand Ghosts, facing his hometown far away.

After he returned, he searched, and finally found traces, but they were only limited to the few wild graves in front of him.

Beside the headmaster of Cangyu Sect, apart from his disciples, there was also a taciturn young man full of hostility.

This is the grandson of the headmaster of Cangyu Sect, his only blood in the world, and he found it.

But the previous lively and cuteness was gone, only the hostility and taciturnity remained.

How many people who can survive such turmoil are not haunted by nightmares?

"Those holy masters who returned from the corridor of the starry sky, because of their own ambitions and desires, did they have to sacrifice so many people?"

Xiao Ye didn't teleport, but his figure suddenly appeared, staring at this scene couldn't help but sigh.

This planet is full of ruins, and now weeds are growing wildly, and there are dried blood everywhere. I don't know how many innocent lives have been buried.

This is the cruelty of the Three Thousand Great Realms, and it is also the stubborn disease of the Three Thousand Great Realms. I don't know how many times I have been reincarnated.

"A change needs to be made." Xiao Ye whispered to himself.

"Let the seniors laugh."

After a long time, the headmaster of Cangyu Sect got up, his mood had already calmed down.

In fact, before returning, he had already expected it, and he was quite satisfied to find the remains of his family members.

Xiao Ye didn't say much, and bid farewell to the pair of master and apprentice.

What happened to the headmaster of the Cangyu Sect made him miss his clansmen very much, and he didn't know how chaotic the current situation of the human race was, so he had to conduct a detailed understanding to determine the next step.

Xiao Ye was going to leave sooner or later, the masters and apprentices of Cangyu Sect had already guessed, so it was not surprising that they were all saying goodbye to Xiao Ye.

"Senior, you probably don't know my name yet. My name is Cheng Hua. I escorted you all the way. I may not be able to repay this kind of kindness in my life."

"Can I know your name? No other intention, I just want to pray for the senior in the future, and silently bless the senior."

The disciple of Cangyu Sect's head teacher hesitated for a moment, his face turned red, and finally he couldn't help asking.

"Cheng Hua? I remember."

Xiao Ye glanced at the disciple, smiled slightly, and disappeared in place, and then the words came slowly.

"My name is Xiao Ye."

The lingering sound echoed, and Xiao Ye had long since disappeared, leaving only the stunned master and apprentice.

"Master... Master, I... Did I hear wrong?"

"That senior, turned out to be the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning who was famous thousands of years ago? He...he is still alive, and has lived with us for so many years!"

Cheng Hua stammered and asked, completely dumbfounded.

"I didn't expect him to be the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning. He not only survived, but also returned to the human race. It seems that the human race will be in turmoil again."

The head teacher of Cangyu Sect also had a dull expression on his face, and muttered to himself.

...

"Ya'er, Nian'er, parents, Xuan Xiao, are you all okay?"

In the great world of Canglan, Xiao Ye stepped on the starry sky and shuttled through the great worlds, like a lone wolf walking forward.

In the battle with the Holy Lord of Huadu, except for the Tower of Time, the sound transmission gold beads and the identity token of the temple were all shattered on his body.

That is to say, he is like a person with no status now. If he wants to find out the whereabouts of his clansmen, he can only inquire. As for which world he is in, it doesn't matter.

The Canglan Great Realm is vast and boundless. A tragic war once broke out. Many star fields have been blown up. It looks very empty and dead. not easy.

Xiao Ye thought for a moment, and planned to attack the Canglan Realm Master directly.

"Interesting, the current lord of the Canglan Great Realm is actually him."

After inquiring, he soon got the exact news, and a ray of surprise appeared in his eyes.

(Second update arrives!)