At this mont, Zhou Yan found himself in such a ntal state. He was fire, the rule power of Origin’s fla. Such flas, when integrated into the roaring Purple Fla of heaven and earth, beca one with the roaring Purple Fla of heaven and earth.
In this state, Zhou Yan imrsed himself into the destructive flas of heaven and earth. The next mont, the world before his eyes seed covered with a faint purple, not intense, yet the destructive power was even more pronounced.
Zhou Yan felt the faint purple aura and a slight, thin sense of familiarity erged. This feeling was peculiar, as if it was an aura he, Zhou Yan, had once experienced before.
There was no corresponding mory presenting in Zhou Yan’s heart, so he imdiately knew that this must be part of the mory lost by the Thunder Fla Monarch. That part of the mory Zhou Yan had never existed with, nor understood, but Zhou Yan knew he might have encountered so things he had experienced before.
However, since the mory didn’t exist, Zhou Yan did not delve deep into thinking, also fearing that he might detach from the state of an incarnation of fire origin’s elent.
Once detached from this state, it is very likely that due to so changes in the Eternal Holy Spirit, there will be a disastrous consequence.
Such an act of transforming into fla elents via changes in the form of Eternal Beings and then traveling through the Land of Heavenly Fire can be said to be extrely ferocious and against the heavens.
This is an adventure!
Zhou Yan deeply understood this, so he was not careless, nor did he delve deeply into pondering so doubts, but maintained the state of fire elents, traveling through this heaven and earth.
In the transformation of fire elents, gradually, Zhou Yan delved deeper again, but this ti, it was not Zhou Yan himself going deeper, but the endless faint purple flas autonomously entered a certain space, forming a unique transformation, then delving further into the depths of the Land of Flas.
The previous faint purple space, according to Zhou Yan’s judgnt, should be the Seventh Level space.
And now, Zhou Yan entered the Eighth Layer space, and in this Eighth Layer space, it was almost completely engulfed by purple flas, with heaven and earth a blend of purple interspersed with bits of blood red, and these flas at a glance would incite a terrifying sense of palpitations.
However, the flas in this space were all flowing in nature, constantly streaming towards a narrow space deep within the Land of Flas.
In the center of endless purple flas, there was a small Light Gate, inside which lay an exceptionally unique and silent void, akin to an unknown cosmic space within the Purple Fla Void, also manifesting a singularity-like world.
In this world, there lies unknown great terror.
Zhou Yan had never thought that within this Land of Heavenly Fire, there would still be such an unknown world inside, with seemingly endless terrifying unknowns within the unknown world, never reaching an end.
Upon reaching the state of Holy Spirit, even if it was a Fake Saint Spirit, Zhou Yan felt that there were almost no places in the world he couldn’t go. But upon observing the internal void of the heavenly fire within this Holy Spirit Land, Zhou Yan realized he had indeed been too narrow-minded!
Such sights, if seen with the sa mindset, would lead to significant setbacks in the future!
Zhou Yan’s heart turned solemn, yet he was also sowhat apprehensive. After all, he used a thod of formal change, combined with Fake Saint Spirit’s incarnation of fire elent. Even though Zhou Yan comprehended many origins of fire elents, achieving this was no difficult feat. But Zhou Yan had already beco sowhat hesitant to enter that unknown space. However, after much deliberation, Zhou Yan finally gritted his teeth and resolutely said, "Let it be! Even if this is a consequence of impulsiveness, the familiar feeling from earlier can’t be wrong!"
"Thunder Fla Monarch, if there is no corresponding Thunder Fla thod, how can one suppress other monarchs in the King Realm? As for this Thunder Fla, compared to the true King’s intensity, it wouldn’t be too dangerous, at least not enough to entirely destroy a King True Saint Spirit! In this case, I might be able to withstand such flas! Besides I am also a fla king supre myself, why would I fear this fla elent supre?"
Zhou Yan pondered in his heart and quickly made a decision!
At that mont, Zhou Yan’s will reached a pinnacle. In such a state, the fire elent Zhou Yan condensed also drew more Original Rules, and the Nirvana Power was unleashed to the extre, and at that mont, Zhou Yan himself turned into the ultimate form of Silent Annihilation Purple Fla, transforming into an invincible Purple Fla.
Within the Purple Fla, Zhou Yan seed to create his own shadow, just like a Nirvana Rebirth.
This transformation occurred, and Zhou Yan did not ponder deeply about it, rely quietly watching the flow and variation of flas in this Land of Flas, sensing the flow and turbulence of fla origin rules within heaven and earth, gradually forming a unique origin transformation.
Through this transformation, Zhou Yan gradually gathered a different set of Fla Origin Rules.
With the change of rules, Zhou Yan’s Silent Annihilation Purple Fla was also gradually transforming. Combined with the density of the elents in this Holy Spirit Fla Elent Land, the energy presented by Zhou Yan’s Silent Annihilation Purple Fla also expanded while absorbing the purple fla, and continued flowing as it grew bigger.
Very soon, the Silent Annihilation Purple Fla that Zhou Yan incarnated had reached the central area of the endless fla void, a vast expanse of white void was seen, with no end in sight.
Inside, it was a space of utter void, as if there was nothing, yet as if there was everything.
In this void, Zhou Yan’s heart also gradually settled down, his mood flickering inexplicably for a mont.
The next mont, a terrifying purple light spread across the world in front of him. Amidst the purple light, Zhou Yan felt as though he was disintegrating into countless fire origins, a vaguely deconstructive sensation.
As this feeling erged abruptly, Zhou Yan’s heart shuddered, followed by a sense of void and heaviness in his heart — it’s over.
In this instant, Zhou Yan’s realization was that he was truly dood; he felt that this ti his madness might indeed be excessive, such that he might turn into eternal void in this Land of Heavenly Fire.
Turning into endless fire origin.
However, the mont this thought arose, the unknown annihilation catastrophe did not manifest, and there was no presence of any destructive aura. On the contrary, the void was utterly silent, utterly calm.
Zhou Yan involuntarily opened his eyes and then witnessed a scene he could never forget in his life.
The flas from this Land of Heavenly Fire had transford into a true world.
It was a world of the Purple Fla Void.
This world was very familiar to Zhou Yan.
So familiar that he almost called out imdiately—Purple Fla Void!
Yes, the end of this Nine Layers of Heavenly Fire Land was the Purple Fla Void.
However, this Purple Fla Void was not Zhou Yan’s own Purple Fla Void but the Purple Fla Void of the Holy Spirit Land.
And in the center of this Purple Fla Void sat a figure.
That figure, clad in bright red combat armor, had a stunningly beautiful posture that was breathtaking, with a cold face and an indescribable unique aura that seed to strip all things in the world of their color.
This woman sat in the very center of the Purple Fla Void, her eyes gently closed, with a detached gaze that seed both open and closed, yet those eyes seed to see through everything in the world.
Zhou Yan was also very familiar with this woman, but because of this familiarity, he felt it was impossible.
In this world, it would be impossible for another woman like this to exist. Or rather, how could such a woman appear in this Holy Spirit Land?
In his heart, Zhou Yan felt a chill. This space was extrely tranquil, devoid of the prior series of fla conflicts and fury, and carried not a trace of destruction.
At the sa ti, the fla power within this heaven and earth was incredibly strong and dense, the origin of the Holy Spirit here as abundant as seawater.
Taking a breath, Zhou Yan’s cultivation nearly advanced unimaginably.
Yet, Zhou Yan had no interest in becoming stronger or advancing further, but instead beca sowhat entranced, staring at that woman.
This woman was Yanyan.
Therefore, no matter how Yanyan transford, Zhou Yan recognized deeply that this Yanyan was his daughter, and there could be no mistake.
If this Yanyan was his daughter, then who was the Yanyan beside Mu Qingyan?
Mu Qingyan was clearly in the Land of Ice and Snow, which was the King’s Land, but not the Holy Spirit Land!
Since Mu Qingyan wasn’t in the Holy Spirit Land, Yanyan would definitely not be in the Holy Spirit Land either.
So who exactly was this Yanyan now? Or rather, was that Yanyan and this Yanyan the sa person?
Zhou Yan was puzzled, but after pondering for a long ti, he softly called out, "Yanyan."
His soft call broke the silence of this heaven and earth.
However, this call did not receive Yanyan’s response but instead brought forth a wild thought flashing in Yanyan’s closed eyes.
Yes, the will in her eyes, the savage thought within her gaze.
The mont it appeared, Zhou Yan trembled all over, feeling a terrifying sensation as if his entire body was disintegrating.
Yet, at the mont this feeling erged, the elental battle armor of flas condensed on his body managed to resist that severe impact, causing Zhou Yan to rely spurt blood from his seven orifices without suffering severe injuries.
However, in such a situation, Zhou Yan could not maintain his silent annihilation purple fla form, imdiately transforming into the state of an Eternal Holy Spirit.
In this Land of Flas, the Fake Saint Spirit was almost completely exposed, yet the endless fla origins lded gently into the Fake Saint Spirit’s body, causing Zhou Yan’s Fake Saint Spirit to beco more stabilized as if it had received the baptism of the Life Divine Spring.
And Yanyan in the depths of the Purple Fla Void rely opened her eyes slightly, glanced at Zhou Yan with extre indifference, and then disappeared from this void as her silhouette moved.
At that mont, Zhou Yan instinctively felt that Yanyan within the Purple Fla Void was exceptionally powerful, even far surpassing the King!
This was definitely incomparable to the Yanyan he had encountered before.
It seed that this Yanyan before him was the true Yanyan, the one that matched the characteristics of Yanyan who exhibited powerful strength in the Soul Burying Starfield. anwhile, the Yanyan beside Mu Qingyan was actually a fake.
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