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The endless sand around him, the unimaginable pressure and the blockage underground, it was enough to kill anyone.
Buried alive!
Yan Yun was buried alive by the flowing sand.
His body was extremely cold, and his breathing had already stopped. Only the faint beating of his heart veins was able to prove that he was still a living person.
The sand surrounding him was dark red in color, and the originally snow-white sand was dyed red with his blood. Yan Yun's entire body, from head to toe, was in tatters, the blood at the corner of his mouth had congealed, his eyes were slightly closed, and he had sunk into a deep coma.
He felt as if he was in a dream. This dream was very long, as long as a hundred years, yet also very short, to the point that it was only for a moment.
At one point, his cold body, which was buried deep underground, suddenly trembled. Then, he opened his eyes.
Sand fell down from the sky and entered his eyes. It was a pitch black darkness, absolute darkness, like the primal chaos of the universe when it first opened.
Even with his eyesight, he was unable to see anything clearly. However, he could feel that he had been buried by endless amounts of yellow sand.
Yan Yun's consciousness went from muddled to gradually waking up. He did not move his body, but rather, he was carefully inspecting the condition of his body.
This time, he couldn't help but reveal an astonished expression. It was just that no one could see his expression in the darkness where the yellow sand was buried.
He realised that his body was in a very good condition. Although he could still feel the dried blood stains on the surface of his body, proving that he was severely injured, his current condition was much better than it was before.
In the midst of his pleasant surprise, Yan Yun recalled the scene from before. At that time, he was enveloped by Gu Ban's killing intent, and after the vortex descended, it brought about an unparalleled tearing force. When it brought him heart-wrenching pain, his body showed signs of rupturing.
Although his body was strong, how could his body withstand the destructive attack of?
At that critical moment, Yan Yun felt a strange power from his body that gushed out automatically, and then, he fell unconscious.
Now that he thought about it, it wasn't one force, but two.
The two forces were fighting, and while helping him resist the pressure of the outer world, they were actually fighting with each other.
The two forces did not match, and in the fight, he helped Yan Yun withstand most of the attack from. The remaining small part, however, almost destroyed his body as well.
was very familiar with one of the two mysterious powers. It was the power of the prehistoric gene, an exceptionally tyrannical power that was filled with a fiendish and brutal negative aura.
At that time, he was in a coma and was unable to think. But now that he thought about it, he suddenly realized that every time he used his wings to absorb air currents from the outside world, there would always be a current of air that entered his mind through the ancient runes on his wings.
After careful consideration, Yan Yun realized that the other power at that time truly came from within his mind.
What kind of power was that? Because of its bright red color, Yan Yun called it the ”bloodline power”.
The bloodline power was absorbed through two pairs of wings, but Yan Yun had never rejected it. Although the bloodline power disappeared after it entered his mind, Yan Yun believed that it must have some sort of great effect, and it was just that he had yet to discover it yet.
As expected, this time with the prehistoric gene, it had saved his life.
However, Yan Yun was certain that this was definitely not all the effects of the bloodline power.
In his joy, he tried to activate the bloodline power in his mind, but found that he was unable to call it out, as usual. After a long while, Yan Yun had no choice but to give up this idea, and started to focus on comprehending the prehistoric gene.
This time, even though the prehistoric gene had saved his life, Yan Yun did not show much gratitude.
The prehistoric gene was probably worried that its lips and teeth would go cold, thus it instinctively protected itself. However, he was actually fighting with the bloodline power! The two types of power were both overbearing and not one of them was a good thing.
This gave Yan Yun the urge to curse. If these two types of energy worked together, he reckoned that he wouldn't even be injured by a single blow from Upper Spirit Level with his full power.
Unfortunately, this could only be a dream. Although it was a dream, it was still good to think about it occasionally.
carefully examined every inch of his skin. What made him very happy was that he didn't lose a single part of his body, and his little brother was even more spirited, standing tall and straight …
Suddenly, Yan Yun discovered an extremely minute abnormality; that was the fact that there was actually a weak stream of air entering his pores. At this moment, Yan Yun realized that even though his nose was clogged with sand, he wasn't breathing, and was still alive.
The pores have the function of breathing? Yan Yun was shocked even by himself, why did he become more and more monster?
That being said, it was precisely the ability that suddenly appeared in his pores that saved his life, allowing him to survive despite the air being clogged up underground.
Finished with his gratitude, Yan Yun began to look for the reason. Because his grasp of his own strength was extremely meticulous, Yan Yun had the same ability as the ”inner sight” in the fantasy novels.
Under his ”Internal Inspection”, Yan Yun discovered that inside the skin layer, there was a weak purple air current. It belonged to the prehistoric gene and he suddenly realized that the prehistoric gene had allowed him to have this kind of ”special ability” temporarily.
He moved his body slightly, only to realize that there was a huge pressure coming from the sand around him. The pressure was very strong, but it was not too hard for Yan Yun, but he was shocked, not by the pressure, but by the condition of his body.
The pressure within his body caused a slight change. The Spirit Qi resisted the pressure on its own, and intertwined with the prehistoric gene, showing signs of melting.
Yan Yun was ecstatic, he had been trapped at the peak of the Lower Spirit Level for a while, and now he had found the chance to breakthrough.
Without hesitating any longer, while guiding the Profound Spirit Qi and the prehistoric gene's power to fuse together, he took out the remaining dozens of Earth Profound Stone s, and at the same time, extended the wings on his back, and started to absorb the mystical Qi between heaven and earth.
The mystical Qi was very mysterious. Although the ground was sealed, the mystical Qi was still able to enter through the sand and rocks, and was unable to be reasoned with.
This was the second time Yan Yun broke through since he went to Central Asia. The location was strangely underground, and this kind of behavior was no different from that of a madman.
As the Profound Spirit Qi and the prehistoric gene's power fused together, time became quiet. The sun rose and drew a beautiful arc in the sky, scattering out the last bit of golden light, descending from the western horizon.
Nightfall. The cold moon was like frost as silver curtains of light cascaded down onto the ground.
Shandong Province, since ancient times, Mount Tai, the world's tallest mountain, had been situated here.
Yue Hua was cold and proud, just like the beautiful image on the mountain peak. Yi Yun quietly stood there, looking at the land from a distance, Xu Xiangzu behind him had a respectful look on his face, his waist slightly bent, looking humble.
If it was a while ago, he would have revered her because of her strength behind his back, as well as her vicious thoughts. At this moment, there was one more thing he would have to add, and that was her own strength.
Xu Xiangzu did not imagine, and could not imagine that this woman, who clearly only had Half-spirit Level a few days ago, would actually leap to the peak of the Lower Spirit Level in just a few days, and faintly show signs of stepping into the Middle Spirit Level.
Such an increase in strength was simply too terrifying. It was not in accordance with the laws of the mortal world. However, Xu Xiangzu suddenly felt relieved. Under the influence of an otherworldly force, it was normal for him to help this woman ”slightly” increase her fighting strength.
”Is everyone ready?” Yi Yun's voice was clear and moving, but her tone was indifferent to Leng Yue.
Xu Xiangzu respectfully nodded his head, and said with full confidence: ”With the dragnet set up by the young mistress, the Jing Family will definitely be taken down this time.”