C143 It was time to say goodbye to the first perilous situation of the cultivation world (1/2)

In other words, now that Yi Yan only had the Nine Revolutions Indestructible Vajra Body cultivation technique, the energy stored inside his body could be used. But just by looking at the strength of the Genuine Elemental Energy, he was already at the same starting point as ordinary cultivators, and it was even slightly inferior!

This was because ordinary cultivators were extremely familiar with the True Essence in their own bodies, but Yi Yan was completely unfamiliar with the way to draw energy from his flesh.

It was fortunate that he still had a strong physical body. Furthermore, after being tempered by the flames of rebirth, his physical body had become even stronger after absorbing a large amount of energy from the golden light. It was faintly showing signs of breaking through to the middle stage of the third cycle.

Yi Yan had originally thought that his own strength was enough to contend with the strongest elder of the Heavenly Gan Sect, Kang Yu. Yi Yan had originally thought that his strength was enough to contend with the strongest elder of the Heavenly Gan Sect, Kuang Yu.

It seemed like he would have to endure for a while. He just didn't know how Yating and the other disciples were doing.

They must have received the news from the Herba Fang Sect, and were worrying about themselves.

Yi Yan secretly sighed in his heart.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Yi Yan picked up the black spear that had been floating by his side from time to time, buzzing softly as he carefully examined it.

Ever since his Dantian had evolved and produced the Yin Yang Taiji sphere, the Moon-Devouring Slash that was quietly floating above the Taiji fish was actually trapped within the Taiji sphere and immobilized by the surging energy.

Following the destruction of the Storage Ring and the destruction of all of his belongings, the only treasures that Yi Yan could use right now was the long spear and the Storage Ring that had flown in front of him when he just woke up.

Yi Yan only took a rough look at the storage ring. What surprised him was that there seemed to be an extremely powerful restriction on the ring that prevented his immortal sense from entering!

After all, Yi Yan had already bound it with his blood!

Although the ring only looked like a middle ranked Immortal Artifact, Yi Yan didn't think it would be that simple.

His lower ranked Immortal Artifact's body would not even be able to hold for a few breaths of time here, how could a mere middle ranked Immortal Artifact be able to survive in the heart of the Necropolis of God unharmed for countless of years?

But just looking at the toughness of the material, Yi Yan was definitely not willing to believe in the grade it displayed.

After he was really unable to understand it, Yi Yan could only hide it in his hand.

At the very least, he was certain that this ring contained secrets that he was unable to comprehend at the moment. When he had time in the future, he would definitely go through them in detail, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Once he held the spear in his hand, even though he had dripped blood on it to make it his own master, Yi Yan still felt a slight weight on his hand. The spear shaft of Wu Dian trembled, as if the ferocious tiger that had been sleeping for a long time had finally opened its eyes.

< p > ”Eh?”

Until now, Yi Yan finally had the time to look at the spear carefully. He could feel that this spear, no matter how he looked at it, was a high levelled Immortal Artifact, just like the Storage Ring, it had its own secrets.

The spear was nearly three meters long and pitch black in color. The spear shaft was as thick as a goose egg and Yi Yan's big palm actually fit perfectly.

Two finger-sized words appeared near the tip of the spear: Shura.

It must be the name of this spear.

Looking up, the spearhead was not as flat as an ordinary spear, but instead was divided into four corners.

The straight line of the spearpoint was slender and powerful. Occasionally, a cold light would flash past one's heart, causing one to feel a chill all over their body and not dare to look straight at it.

While stroking the Asura Lance in his hand joyfully, Yi Yan suddenly flipped his wrist, and a few gorgeous spear flowers appeared.

Nodding his head in satisfaction, Yi Yan's figure suddenly moved, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the sky, he suddenly flashed past, and compared to his speed of teleportation, his movement speed was not any slower.

Not long later, Yi Yan had already arrived at the borders of the Necropolis of God, and stood firmly in the air.