After seeing that the situation subsided, the senior officials of Xuantianzong prepared to take the two of them away after they stabilized the situation.
"good!"
Song Yifei didn't have the slightest emotion on his face. He followed several high-ranking saints and flew up directly.
During the flight, Song Yifei realized the vastness of the entire Xuantianzong. A layer of space wrapping, endless void drifting, reaching the Qingming, still not the end.
Like the courtyard where he used to live, it was just the periphery of Xuantianzong.
Without becoming a saint, it is impossible to touch the true core of Xuantianzong. After all, no matter how powerful a quasi-sage is, he will eventually fall, and only a saint can live forever.
"Just for a while, I am afraid that I have already leaped tens of thousands of empty kingdoms."
Song Yifei said silently in his heart.
He is flying with one button, not only to the sky, but also to some mysterious countries. These countries were developed by some high-level officials in Xuantianzong for their own practice.
At the very least, the ones who can live here and practice are saints. The source of the truly powerful fairy spirits in the world, the most intense spiritual veins, must be close to the origin of the world, which is the empty heaven.
Following several people along the way, Song Yifei felt the ancient aura floating in the void.
This is the aura that only extremely powerful ancient spirit veins can exude. Only such a giant sect can have it.
Compared with the first-order spirit veins, the ancient spirit veins are many times colder and stronger. Even if there are a thousand or ten thousand first-order spiritual veins, there is no way to compare with one ancient spiritual vein.
Because if you want to break through to the realm of an ancient saint, you must absorb the ancient spirit veins. It is impossible for the spiritual veins that originated in the world to create ancient saints at all.
Song Yifei used his divine sense to simulate the mysterious sky eye. Start to explore in this empty sky.
Countless huge void kingdoms float in the sky like bubbles. And at the end of the sky, there is a huge ancient spiritual vein that he can't perceive at all.
This ancient spiritual meridian crawled deep in the void, connected to the Qi of the Nine Heavens at the top, and connected to the Sha of the Nine Nether Earth at the bottom. The countless branches spreading from the body penetrated into the void of thousands of intentions.
As long as you absorb a little breath inside, you can perceive the ancient times. The power of the law of the prehistoric era, truly extracts the ancient breath and transitions one's soul.
Swish!
There was a burst of void transformation in front of them, Song Yifei and others stopped, and appeared in front of them, a huge palace floating in the sky.
They finally reached the real Heavenly Palace of Xuantianzong.
It is impossible for Xuantianzong to be presided over by only a few saints like the saints of Nanyao. The real masters are all hidden in the heavenly palace.
In the void above the nine heavens, there are countless spiritual veins, ups and downs in it, and even more ancient aura spreads in it, endless palaces, mountains, and oceans. It's like a real wonderland here.
And in the palace, there are a large number of teleportation truths leading to various fields. It allows disciples to teleport and fly around at will, and there are many legendary prehistoric spirit beasts living in it.
These are just for ornamental spirit beasts, fairy birds, and they are not small roles in the world. Each of them has the cultivation base of a celestial being and is regarded as powerful. Some of them have already reached the quasi-sage level and seem to break through at any time.
Song Yifei took a deep breath of the incomparably dense fairy air, and the space kingdom in his body opened up secretly, feeling extremely comfortable.
If he can practice here for a long time, he will definitely be able to consolidate his cultivation. Explore more ancient mysteries.
Possessing the natal chaos artifact, his potential is far from reaching the limit.
Ordinary saints have practiced for a long time, and the laws in the crystal have reached their limit, no matter how hard they try, there is no way to improve. That's what talent is for.
Just like the saint of light and shade he defeated, even if he got an adventure, he only reached that level.
It's not the same as sending a copy and leaving. His body has been transformed by the good luck jade butterfly, and has infinite possibilities.
"Lin Xun, in front of you is the palace where the Great Sage lives."
The sage of Nanyao pointed to the palace country road with endless airspace.
Before his words fell, a bright red sword light, like a long rainbow, pierced through layers of clouds and mist to reach them. Sweep them into it.
At that moment, the three of them entered a palace.
Song Yifei did not resist, he knew that it was the peerless master in Xuantianzong who was leading them.
This sword light is very strong, unheard of, unseen, and the level of true energy surpasses all saints he knows.
What's even more incredible is the laws revealed by Nanqi Middle School, each of which is very powerful.
Swish!
Song Yifei landed into a palace, which was very clean, only a huge bright lamp was burning slowly, and the lamp oil inside was ground from various precious materials, which was very rare.
Under the bright lamp, sat an old man wearing a loose robe, with a haggard face, who looked as if he was dead, but behind him, there were a large number of kingdoms that were constantly being born and dying. Kind of gods and ghosts.
Song Yifei's heart moved slightly, he could feel the strength of the old man in front of him.
He felt that the law of Tao of the other party's physical strength had condensed into ten Taos! Only the last step is needed to break through to the realm of ancient saints.
And his law of Tao is much stronger than that of ordinary saints. For the same quantity, his quality is ten times and a hundred times higher than that of the other party. Twice as powerful as the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Race.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Yifei would not have been able to imagine that there is still this kind of cultivation method in this world that can raise the realm of a saint to this level.
It's a pity that although this old man's strength is strong, surpassing ordinary saints, he still has not reached the realm of ancient saints.
However, he is desperately absorbing the ancient spirit here. I am afraid that he is absorbing the ancient breath, and he may break through in a short time. Even at this moment, he already has a trace of the ancient flavor.
The ancient aura from a long time ago made his every move carry the power to destroy the world.
"It seems that I can't underestimate the people of the world. Since everyone's lives are entangled, maybe some freaks can be single. At this level, you can kill higher-level characters."
Song Yifei sighed in his heart, and felt that he had opened his eyes and seen it. There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.
Although he has always been invincible at the same level along the way, it does not mean that he has no opponents.
There are still many geniuses in this world who have to be trapped in a certain level for various reasons. Then accumulate desperately to obtain a combat power far beyond this level.
His practiced mind became calmer. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com