My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun was extremely surprised: "Thirty thousand miles underground?"

"Taking your Yunmen Realm, 90 million miles to the west and 30,000 miles underground, that's where it is." The God Demon Bird answered Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun is not surprised that he knows the devil bird so well.

Yang Yiyun thought about it and must have left the nine star frontiers in the world of cultivation. Calculating the time, it was exactly a hundred years. He had followed the guiding light of his life in the darkness of the evolution of the formation for a hundred years, and he finally had something to tell.

At this moment, the guiding light was still floating in front of Yang Yiyun, and he still followed.

In sight, the palace was on the other side of the Rock River, and the natal guiding light still led Yang Yiyun to the Magma River.

There is a path here that leads to the path on the other side of the river. After crossing the river, the natal guiding light was about to reach the huge palace when it suddenly stopped with a shock.

It seems that there is an invisible wall blocking the natal guiding light.

"What's going on with the crow?" Yang Yiyun quickly asked the divine bird. He knew that the divine bird had always existed.

"There is a barrier~" The lazy voice of the God and Demon Bird sounded in Yang Yiyun's mind.

Yang Yiyun frowned and said, "Is there anything I can do?"

"There is no way. You have to know that your boy's current state can only be regarded as a picture deduced by heaven. The natal guide light can show you this scene here, which means that your son is undoubtedly in this place. Next, I need you to take action on your own, do you understand what I mean?" God Demon Bird's tone sounded like you were dreaming.

"Okay, how do I wake up?" In this case, he didn't want to stay for a moment longer. After the place found out, his consciousness returned, and leading people to kill here directly and get his son out was the most important thing at the moment.

"It's very simple. Just think in your heart, Tianyan returns, and you can go back." Shenmoniao said.

Yang Yiyun's heart moved, and the next moment he was dizzy and the palace disappeared from his sight.

There was a bang from the outside world, and the light from the formation also dissipated.

Yang Yiyun opened his eyes.

He is still on the top of the main peak of Yunmen, the light of the formation is extinguished, surrounded by Niu Dazi and Little Phoenix. Outside are Zhao Nan and other women, parents and children...

But in the next moment, he was stunned and saw a thick layer of dust falling on everyone's bodies, resembling stone sculptures.

"Master, you're awake~"

Niu Dauzi and others were the most loyal, always guarding Yang Yiyun, protecting him, and immediately discovered Yang Yiyun's awakening.

It was Niu Dauzi's loud voice that woke up the others.

"Yunzi..."

"Father……"

A series of sounds rang out, and everyone hurried over when Yang Yiyun woke up.

"What's wrong with Brother Yun?" Yuan Zheng immediately asked what everyone wanted to ask.

Yang Yiyun took a deep breath and said, "Found it."

found it……

Just three words, when they stopped in Yuan Zheng's mouth at this moment, it was like the sound of nature.

Everyone else also breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, Duanmu Wan'er, as a mother, trembled and said, "Son...you...?"

She stared straight at Yang Yiyun, tears welling up in her eyes.

Duanmu Wan'er's words attracted other people. At this time, everyone looked at Yang Yiyun, and all of them opened their mouths.

Just now, they were all thinking about whether they could find Yang Yuanqing. Now when Duanmu Wan'er spoke, everyone realized that Yang Yiyun had changed a lot.

But they saw Yang Yiyun, who was still sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation, with wrinkles appearing on his face. At this moment, he looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

A hundred years have passed, and Yang Yiyun is burning his own essence and blood in the formation to support Tianyan's changes. To put it bluntly, this thing is longevity.

Burning essence and blood for a hundred years, although it is a steady stream, is not something that anyone can bear.

Thanks to Yang Yiyun, his cultivation level is so powerful that it far exceeds that of monks of the same level. If it were an ordinary person who could burn blood and essence for hundreds of years, he would have died long ago.

Just getting older is already a blessing.

"Yunzi..." Zhao Nan and other women all trembled at this time.

Yang Yiyun naturally noticed the changes in himself at the first time. Faced with the worries of his relatives, he said with a smile: "It's okay, it just consumed some blood essence. You can make up for it with some practice."

But is it really as simple as he said?

That was just a comfort to his relatives. In fact, he was very aware of his state at this time.

It's definitely not as simple as practicing cultivation to make it up.

Parents, a few children, a group of women and others finally felt a little more at ease when they heard what Yang Yiyun said.

However...it seems that inappropriate events always occur in life or in similar situations.

Just like now, Yang Yiyun is afraid that his relatives will worry, so he deliberately says that nothing can be solved.

But at this time, the evil bird spoke at an inappropriate time again, making him want to strangle this guy to death.

Just listen to the God Demon Bird say: "How long this kid can live in the future depends on God's will, haha, burning blood essence and blood for a hundred years not only burns life span, but more importantly, it greatly affects the cultivation level. Even if it can be restored, Yuan Qi, maybe you will never be able to ascend to immortality in this life, and... ah ah ah... you weakling beat me again..."

Yang Yiyun was weak all over, but when he heard the problem bird speak, he got strong and slapped him away.

It's true that there is more success than failure.

"Ahem...don't listen to the nonsense of this broken bird. I know my own body's cultivation best. Don't worry, it's okay..."

"Woooo...Brother Yun..."

Yuan Zheng couldn't help but threw herself into her arms and howled loudly.

"Okay, don't cry. It's okay. Help me up. Let's go find Qing'er next~" Yang Yiyun spoke a little louder to Yuan Zheng.

After Zhao Nan and Dugu Wuqing looked at each other, their eyes were red, but they walked over and helped Yuan Zheng and Yang Yiyun up.

"Nan Nan informed Zi Huang that they are back. We are going to find Qing'er. The location has been confirmed."

"Okay, I'll go right away~"

…

One day later, all the masters in Yunmen who had reached the Ascension Realm rushed back.

Yang Yiyun rode Niuduzi and led a group of experts from Yunmen to the west from the Yunlei Mountains and headed straight to the land of 90,000 miles.

Using the fastest speed, they arrived at the land of 90,000 miles after seven days.

According to the words of the God and Demon Bird, now we have to go straight from the land of 90,000 miles to 30,000 miles underground to reach the huge palace that Yang Yiyun evolved from in the bloody sky.

The youngest son Yang Yunqing is in that palace.

The place they reached at this moment was beyond the nine star borders of the cultivation world and had entered the depths of the wilderness.

It is a strange valley.

There is no grass growing, and the land and rocks are gray-black, but extremely hard.

After searching for hundreds of miles, there is no underground passage anywhere.

Yang Yiyun called the Rat King and the Purple Emperor and asked: "From now on, everyone will listen to your orders and dig for me to a place 30,000 miles underground. How long will it take to dig it?"

The Purple Emperor and the Rat King looked at each other and said: "The Holy Master estimates that it will take ten years at the earliest. This does not include emergencies. If there is an emergency, it may take longer."

"Excavate as soon as possible." Yang Yiyun gave the order.

When it comes to burrows, the Five Elements Rat Clan in the entire Yunmen Wonderland must be number one in terms of talent.

Today, there are three thousand demon cultivators and cultivators who are in the Ascension Realm. They are all in the Ascension Realm. This is the accumulation of hundreds of years in Yunmen Wonderland.

It is also inseparable from the Yunmen Immortal Realm Enlightenment Lin Chengxian Palace, and even more inseparable from the team of alchemists headed by Yunmen Lao Fang.

Anyway, the ascension state of three thousand members of a sect is unique in the entire world of cultivation.

It is a force that deserves to be the number one in the world of cultivation.

Although more than 90% of them are in the early stage of Ascension Realm, they are already far behind other holy places.

Of course, the few great demons such as the Purple Emperor have entered the middle stage of the Ascension Realm. In the entire Yunmen, only Yang, the entire Holy Lord, is at the peak of the Great Perfection of the Ascension Realm.

It's a pity that using the Blood-Burning Heavenly Secret Formation to search for his son this time has severely damaged his vitality, and it's a matter of time before he can recover.

After Zihuang and others went down, Yang Yiyun sat down cross-legged and began to recover.

His current condition is actually very, very bad. The essence and blood in his body are almost dry, his soul is dull and dull, and it is difficult to use his magical power even once.

The only thing that can be done is to practice and recover, but the recovery of soul and blood essence is really not easy to recover after the cultivation has reached his level.

With his white hair and wrinkles on his face, Yang Yiyun looked like a dying old man at this moment.