Chapter 421 - Meeting Her Again (1/2)

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A year was a period time that was short for some, long for others. It flitted past the perception like lightning, yet still remained constant on the body. After Yan Zaizen's confrontation with the Soaring Sword Sect, he was ruthlessly hunted.

As the self-proclaimed Yan Clan Ancestor, the sect and various elite forces who had been influenced by the events in the soul jade had taken his existence seriously. This was especially true when he had seemingly effortlessly killed off an Origin Core expert with nearly a thousand years of experience in the matter of three moves.

Despite their all-out attempts, they were unable to find even a strand of his hair. This was largely due to Yan Zaizen's Soul Cultivation. If he wished to not be discovered by the various perceptions of cultivators, it was a minor matter. He could stand directly before them, but they would be unable to even observe him.

As time continued to pass, while his Paragon Soul still had a small fraction of a fraction of energy within, it recovered enough to achieve various wonders. Furthermore, his Immortal Herculean Physique continued to advance without pause. Within this year, he had fully entered the Perfection Stage of the Nascent Herculean Physique.

With this coupled with his Heavenly Dao Seed and Soul Cultivation, he could already be considered the strongest existence on the planet. Therefore, he didn't bother engaging without purpose or initiate a senseless slaughter. Instead, his mind was focused on the Xiantu Realmlord and another matter.

This other matter related to how his clan suffered such a fate. Yao Wuhen! She was the Sect Master of the Water Veil Sect of the past and Ya Qinqan's master. Furthermore, he had left the Yan Clan her responsibility. As a True Essence Realm cultivator, if she wasn't killed, then she should still be alive thanks to her lifespan.

Yan Zaizen had performed a brief, expansive soul scan and found a trace of her aura. While it took a chunk out of his recultivation efforts for his soul, he didn't hold back in this matter. His footsteps followed that path until he arrived before the border of a territory.

The Yin Mystic Sect's Border. His eyes were half-opened as he regarded the formation and arrays used to erect and maintain this defensive existence. The Yin Mystic Sect was one of the Five Great Sects and only accepted women, a similar theme to the Water Veil Sect from his young days.

It seemed there was a faint history between the two, similar to how the Soaring Sword Sect had connections to the Solitary Sword Sect.

”Master Zai…” Old Man Bo held the snow-white puppy, that seemed to have not grown a single inch from a year ago, in his arms. He observed the formation before them despite its invisible to the naked eyes state. His qi sense wildly observed.

His posture, aura, and light within his eyes had changed greatly during this year. He was somewhat slimmer, yet his stature seemed larger than before. His cultivation was no longer at the Qi Cyclone Realm, but had jumped into the peak-Qi Unification Realm.

Furthermore, his foundation was impeccable and firm. Yan Zaizen couldn't bestow him the Dao, but he could use his Dao Energy to rapidly accelerate his cultivation. With this, he jumped by leaps and bounds, a single day was like a thousand days. In this short period of a year, he was already touching the border of the Origin Core Realm.

Yan Zaizen didn't help much for this, believing he should find his Origin Source with his own efforts. That being said, with his faint help offered, it shouldn't take long for this to be accomplished.

”Let's go,” Yan Zaizen calmly said before walking before the formation's walls. With utter ease, he casually lifted his hand and pressed it against the barrier. A flash of amber-gold light and vital energies emerged on his fingers.

Crack!

Several tiny cracks surfaced on the invisible walls before they became visible and started to rapidly spread. In the matter of moments, the entire barrier was covered in endless cracks and the walls seemed ready to collapse with the breath of a small child.

Yan Zaizen brought Old Man Bo along as they entered the wall, causing the wall to explode into countless fragments of condensed qi and energy, becoming a beautiful display of colors. They didn't halt after this and continued onwards.

While they did, countless skyships and figures flew here and there. They were young, middle-aged, or elderly women, but they all were distinctively attractive. Beauties in their own right. Yet, they were continuously moving past the trio.

Old Man Bo wasn't shocked by this. He had experienced all sorts of things while serving Yan Zaizen, and this was but a minor matter. Somehow, this Yan Clan Ancestor in the shape of a seventeen year old youth could evade perception of others.

They've ventured from town to town, city to city, yet despite being hunted by the entirety of Presba, they were never recognized even when others were looking them directly in the face. It was mind-blowing and beyond his comprehension. Moreover, with the rapid rise of his cultivation, his mental realm was expanded.