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Therefore, Xiao Yan quickly sat cross-legged and concentrated on absorbing the soul essence of this soul imprint.
In the second level of the Ancestral Dragon Tomb, Xiao Yan didn't know how much time had passed. Although he had gone through many dangers, his soul power had gradually become stronger, which made Xiao Yan feel gratified.
This soul origin of the Ancestral Dragon Ancestor also made Xiao Yan's soul power more pure. If he continued like this, he would not be far from breaking through to the peak of the main realm. Xiao Yan was overjoyed at the breakthrough in his soul cultivation.
You know, when Xiao Yan's soul cultivation was in the Great Thousand World, it had always been at the main realm without any breakthrough. Now that he has the opportunity to break through, Xiao Yan will naturally not miss such a good opportunity.
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Outside Zulong's Tomb.
All the divine beasts of the Ancestral Dragon Clan were meditating in silence, but from time to time they would cast their gazes on the gate of the Ancestral Dragon Tomb, with all kinds of complex emotions passing through their eyes. As the autumn wind blew, the maple leaves on the trees also fell with the wind, and floated up again after landing on the ground.
"Time flies. It has been more than a month since little brother Xiao Yan went in there." The great chief of the Ancestral Dragon Clan murmured after a brief silence.
Bai Tan, who was standing aside, felt the breeze blowing and his clothes were blown up. Although he said nothing, he was deeply worried about Xiao Yan, wondering whether Xiao Yan was doing well in there.
“But little brother Xiao Yan is really amazing. We often go in and can only stay in for a month at most. I didn’t expect that he could stay in the Ancestral Dragon Tomb for more than a month on his first time. He is really extraordinary.” At this time, the second chief of the Ancestral Dragon Clan was also impressed by Xiao Yan’s talent, and was obviously extremely envious of Xiao Yan’s strength.
Although Xiao Yan’s current strength is only that of a third-sequence god, which is still a long way off compared to the gods of the Ancestral Dragon Clan, they believe that Xiao Yan will definitely become a super being that can rival or even surpass them in the future!
The three gods stood aside pretending to be elegant, but a great uproar had already been set off in their hearts. These were all the top powerful men of the Ancestral Dragon Clan, and they were all so envious and praised Xiao Yan. It seemed that the talent Xiao Yan showed was probably among the best in the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Divine Realm.
Not only these divine leaders, but also all the divine beasts of the Ancestral Dragon Clan were amazed by the more than one month that Xiao Yan had been in the Ancestral Dragon Tomb.
As members of the Ancestral Dragon Clan, they had a starting point that surpassed these humans since birth and possessed many divine resources. However, the appearance of Xiao Yan not only inherited the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon, but also used the power of the Sequence God and the power of the Dragon Sword to repel the Qiongqi Clan.
Now he must have gained many opportunities in the Ancestral Dragon Tomb, otherwise he would not have broken the record of the longest time to enter the Ancestral Dragon Tomb in history. It is really not easy.
"Little brother Xiao Yan, it's time to enter the third floor."
When the Great God said this, the people of the divine beasts, who were already amazed at Xiao Yan's extraordinaryness, jumped up in even greater shock.
The third level is a place that even some of the best in the clan dare not enter, because there are soul imprints that surpass the peak soul of the main realm, and are also imprints left by some high-level celestial gods of the Ancestral Dragon Clan. If Xiao Yan is lucky enough to get such an opportunity, he can indeed break through the soul of the god realm in one fell swoop.
But if one is unlucky, then even some ordinary Heavenly Gods who go in will suffer a loss, after all, that is the ancestor of the high-level Heavenly Gods among the Ancestral Dragon Clan.
The strength at its peak is so great that even the most recent Ancestral Dragon cannot compare to it. Those Ancestral Dragon ancestors were all old monsters who had lived for tens of millions of years. If it weren't for that ancient catastrophe, I'm afraid the Ancestral Dragon clan's strength would have reached an unimaginably terrifying level.
I'm afraid that to destroy the Qiongqi clan, they can be easily wiped out with just a wave of their hands.
Although it is said that the Ancestral Dragon Tomb is a place that several gods are unwilling to stay in for a long time, how long one can last depends on both strength and destiny. Otherwise, how can there be so-called opportunity?
If it is an opportunity that belongs to you, then no matter how long you stay, there will only be benefits and no harm. If you want to enhance the power of your soul, safety and danger coexist.
However, for Xiao Yan, there was some calmness in the eyes of several Ancestral Dragon Clan gods, as if they had enough confidence in Xiao Yan's safety.
The people of the gods and beasts outside the Ancestral Dragon Tomb were still silently gazing at the Ancestral Dragon Tomb, which seemed particularly dark at the junction of night and morning light. They suddenly felt a little chilly, wondering whether the rising sun would bring some warm hope.
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No matter how the sun rises or sets outside, there will always be darkness inside Zulong's tomb.
For Xiao Yan, the darkness in the Ancestral Dragon Tomb has made him forget the existence of time.
After several days of absorbing and refining the soul essence of the Ancestral Dragon, he finally lived up to everyone's expectations and broke through from the late stage of the main realm to the peak soul level of the main realm.
Although my body became very tired, I felt the tremendous soul power in my sea of consciousness and felt that it was all worth it.
“Is this the soul power of the peak of the main realm... It is too powerful. If it were now, Xiao Yan would not use the power of the Burning God Fire. He could also attack the first-sequence god unexpectedly by simply exerting the soul power of the peak of the main realm. Although he could not seriously injure the opponent, at least his combat effectiveness would be improved a lot.” Xiao Yan also revealed a satisfied smile, and quickly rushed towards the third floor.
Chapter 792 Entering the Third Floor
Although Xiao Yan was extremely tired, he knew that he could not delay because there were still many things waiting for him to do.
Just now, he had used the power of the peak soul of the main realm to detect the second layer. Except for the existence of other soul imprints, there was no more powerful soul imprint. If it was in the late main realm, it would not be able to detect the large range of the second layer at all. What shocked Xiao Yan was that after breaking through the peak of the main realm, he was able to expand the detection range to such a large extent.
It seems that in the soul realm, as long as there is this small realm improvement, it will make a world of difference.
However, if one wants to find the soul origin that will allow him to break through to a stronger divine realm, he may only find it on the third level.
Thus, he once again embarked on a dangerous battle to find the mark of the soul. In fact, the battle of souls was more dangerous than the battle of divine power. If one was not careful, the soul might be seriously injured and trapped, and it would be extremely difficult to recover from the injury of the soul.
Therefore, Xiao Yan had to be extra careful and had to cheer up. This kind of mental fatigue was much more torturous than physical fatigue. If it weren't for Xiao Yan's extraordinary willpower, anyone else would have collapsed long ago.
Soon Xiao Yan arrived at the third-level gate of the Ancestral Dragon Tomb and pushed the door open without hesitation.
But the scene that came into view was still endless darkness.
Based on the perception of Xiao Yan's soul at the peak of the main realm, the third floor of the Ancestral Dragon Tomb is much smaller than the second floor, because even before the ancient catastrophe, there would not be too many so-called high-level heavenly gods standing on the top of the tower.
This is the rule set by heaven and earth, just like the top of a pyramid, where quality is valued rather than quantity. Perhaps this is why the third layer is much smaller than the second layer.
Xiao Yan took a few deep breaths and gradually calmed his violently beating heart. Then, with a slight flicker in his eyes, he began to look around at the situation with the help of the flames of the divine fire.
Under the illumination of the divine fire, one can vaguely see some soul imprints as bright as stars floating in the distant space.
After Xiao Yan walked in, he saw that there were a total of more than a dozen powerful soul marks, and the fluctuations of these five soul marks actually surpassed the peak of the main realm.
Among them, there were more than ten soul marks that should be quasi-god realm souls, but Xiao Yan did not choose them because he knew that even if he successfully absorbed the soul essence above, he would not be able to break through the god realm.
Moreover, the danger therein would probably not be lower than some of the soul marks in the divine realm, so in the third layer, Xiao Yan planned to choose only one of the soul marks, and this soul mark must be the ancestor of the dragon of the divine realm soul.
Therefore, Xiao Yan tried hard to find and judge the soul imprint that he thought was relatively weaker among the souls in the Divine Realm.
After all, each and every one of these is the soul imprint of some high-level gods from the Ancestral Dragon Clan before the ancient catastrophe. These souls were left behind by the super powerful ones on the top of the tower. Although a long time has passed, they still cannot be underestimated. Judging from the Ancestral Dragon ancestors on the second floor, they must be extremely careful.
Soon, Xiao Yan locked onto a soul mark among these dozen soul marks that was neither very bright nor very dark.
But Xiao Yan's intuition told him that this soul mark was the most special. Perhaps this soul mark was Xiao Yan's best opportunity in the Ancestral Dragon Tomb.
It is shaped like a dragon but not a dragon. There are layers of nebulae lingering on it, and faint roaring sounds can be heard from it.
Moreover, other soul marks were either as bright as stars or dim, but it was the only one that kept changing between light and dark, as if it was deliberately trying to draw Xiao Yan's attention.
Logically speaking, Xiao Yan had no reason to choose a soul mark that seemed to be extremely emotionally unstable and could go berserk at any time, but Xiao Yan himself couldn't explain why he chose this soul mark.
Even if one uses a soul at the peak of the main realm to test it, one cannot figure out the reason.
“What should I do?” Xiao Yan was a little confused. If he made a wrong choice, he would have to face the next battle. The Ancestral Dragon who possessed a divine soul was no joke.
It is possible that he could crush Xiao Yan's soul in an instant with just a wave of his hand.
While Xiao Yan was pondering over which soul mark to choose, he was casually pacing in the darkness of the third layer. The sound of his footsteps seemed particularly clear and oppressive in this empty space.
After a while, Xiao Yan stopped and exhaled lightly. Then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and an indescribable surprise suddenly flashed in the depths of his pupils.
It turned out that, inadvertently, he returned to the soul mark that flickered and looked like a dragon but was not a dragon.
"It seems that I am destined to meet it today. In that case... then this is it." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth, and finally decided to gamble on his luck.
Concentrating his mind and regulating his breathing, Xiao Yan no longer had any hesitation. The soul power at the peak of the main realm directly wrapped up the soul mark with lightning speed.
It was actually somewhat different from the soul imprints absorbed in the second layer of the Ancestral Dragon Tomb. Xiao Yan only felt a flash before his eyes, and the soul imprint had disappeared, and he did not sense anything entering his sea of consciousness.
"What's going on? It actually disappeared?" Xiao Yan was also a little stunned by this scene, and his hair stood on end inadvertently.
Just as Xiao Yan was looking around, he suddenly heard a dragon roar in his mind, but this dragon roar was so sad and desperate that it seemed to penetrate his soul. Xiao Yan suddenly discovered that a huge dark purple dragon had inexplicably appeared in the depths of his soul and was hovering in the air.
At this moment, he was swinging his dragon tail, and his dragon eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything were staring straight at Xiao Yan.
Being stared at so closely by the other party, Xiao Yan found that he could not move his body.
Cold sweat broke out on his back, and he thought, is this the terrifying and unfathomable nature of the soul in the divine realm?
Xiao Yan also swallowed hard, staring intently at the dark purple dragon in the air above his sea of consciousness. He obviously did not dare to act rashly, and was unable to move even if he wanted to.
Just a pair of dragon eyes were enough to leave Xiao Yan with nowhere to hide. This was an almost overwhelming force. The power of the divine realm soul was indeed not comparable to that of the main realm soul, even if it was at the peak of the main realm.
Then the dark purple dragon opened its mouth and let out another mournful dragon roar. The dragon roar seemed to have a kind of magical power, and it quickly blended in with the waves in Xiao Yan's sea of consciousness. The waves rose when the sound rose, and receded when the sound fell. It penetrated into every pore of Xiao Yan, driving Xiao Yan's emotions layer by layer.
Chapter 793: The Sorrowful Dragon Roar
Hearing the dragon's roar, Xiao Yan gradually sank into the mournful dragon's roar, unable to extricate himself. He seemed to see an extremely bloody, tragic and desperate scene.
It was not until a moment later that Xiao Yan came to his senses. He was shocked to think that his mind had been unconsciously drawn by the dragon's roar. He couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. He quickly concentrated his mind and mobilized his own main realm peak soul power to resist.
But soon, Xiao Yan was shocked to find that in front of this dark purple dragon, he had completely lost control of his soul power, and even every move in his sea of consciousness was no longer under his control.
It was as if he was just a puppet, the only thing left was a trace of clarity in his mind.
Xiao Yan's body and mind suddenly fell to the bottom as if from the Milky Way in the Ninth Heaven. Helplessness and shock were written all over his face. Could this be the power of a divine soul? It was simply too powerful. He didn't even have a chance to resist.
This dark purple dragon seemed to want to vent the helplessness, despair and sadness of the long years. It ignored Xiao Yan at the moment and just made bursts of sad dragon roars.
And in this mournful dragon roar, there is mixed with extremely terrifying soul power, which fully demonstrates the divine realm that can only be fully displayed by those who are above the main realm.
Xiao Yan could only endure it all silently. Gradually, from the helplessness and shock at the beginning, he began to slowly appreciate the wonderful feeling in the sound of the dragon's mournful roar.
All the pores on his body felt relaxed, and even the fatigue from the past few months in the Tomb of the Ancient Dragon was gone.
That kind of comfortable and pleasurable feeling was surging in Xiao Yan's sea of consciousness, vague and ethereal yet real and tangible, and even his soul power seemed to be vaguely active.
“Can just listening to the mournful dragon roar improve one’s soul cultivation?” Feeling the soul power begin to become active, Xiao Yan was extremely shocked and couldn’t help but marvel inwardly in his heart.
However, Xiao Yan, who had always been rational, immediately suppressed this thought of his. With a hint of self-mockery on his lips, he said, "But how is this possible? Listening to the mournful dragon roar can improve the cultivation of the soul. Doesn't it mean that as long as I listen to the mournful dragon roar every day, my soul cultivation will be improved soon?" Xiao Yan pulled his mouth and shook his head ridiculously.
Xiao Yan had no idea that by shaking his head, he not only missed a great opportunity, but also put himself in extreme danger.
In fact, this sad dragon roar does contain some mysteries of the realm above the main realm. If Xiao Yan listens attentively and feels it with his heart, he will definitely benefit a lot.
You know, even though Xiao Yan's soul cultivation has reached the peak of the main realm, as for the divine realm above the main realm, if he only relies on himself to explore, it will take an unknown amount of time for him to comprehend the mysteries.
And now, there is a high-level celestial god of the Zulong ancestor who is fully interpreting the mysteries of this divine realm for Xiao Yan. What a rare opportunity!
But he thought it was a way to relax his nerves and thought it was just a simple sad dragon roar, which was a bit regrettable.
At this moment, the dark purple dragon obviously did not expect this to happen. After a while, he sighed deeply and said to himself, "It is not easy to meet after waiting for such a long time."
"I thought that the reporter who could activate my soul seal was a destined person, destined to be with my dragon roar. I didn't expect that he would disappoint me greatly in the end."
"However, a mere third-order god actually dared to enter the third level of the Ancestral Dragon Tomb. In my opinion, this is ridiculous, so I used the dragon roar to test you. Who would have thought that you were not moved at all? You are simply stupid. You are completely wasting my mood."
But the mournful dragon roar continued, as if there had not been much change. The dragon roar actually had a rhythm, rising and falling.
Xiao Yan also felt that the tone of the dragon's roar had some subtle changes. He felt that the worry in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and his chest was getting more and more stuffy. Suddenly, he felt dizzy in his head, as if he was being cut by a thousand knives.
“Hmm? This kid can still resist? It seems he is not completely useless. Although he is a little stupid, his strength is still acceptable. But he will not be able to resist soon.” The dark purple dragon was also a little surprised.
The sad dragon roar was mixed with the angry emotions of the remaining soul. How could Xiao Yan, who was currently at the peak of the main realm, withstand it?
Sure enough, Xiao Yan gradually couldn't resist anymore, and blood even flowed from the corners of his mouth. In less than a moment, Xiao Yan's whole body seemed to have been soaked in a pool of blood, with blood seeping out of every pore.
Perhaps Xiao Yan still hasn't figured out what exactly happened.