1301: C1301 Against Nature's will

C1301 Against Nature's will

Zhou Yan was ecstatic. He felt the Internal Energy in his body surging as if it had an endless amount of energy.

"Haha... This kind of Dragon Vein's power is enough for me to advance to the Divine King Realm, or even the Martial Master Realm."

Zhou Yan laughed excitedly.

The power of the Dragon Vein was extraordinary and could be considered a heaven-defying existence. Only the legendary Holy Grade Dragon Vein could possess such tyrannical power.

"Eh, the power of the Dragon Vein is actually helping me refine my body." Suddenly, Zhou Yan realized that the power of the Dragon Vein in his body was quickly transforming his body and increasing his strength.

"It seems that the power of the Dragon Vein is closely related to the body. As long as I continue to temper my body, the power of the Dragon Vein will increase more and more, and I will be able to increase my strength."

Thinking about this, Zhou Yan was elated. Without the slightest bit of worry, he focused on cultivating.

Very quickly, Zhou Yan immersed himself in his cultivation and forgot about the passage of time.

* Crack! *

Suddenly, the Northern Dark Mountain's body cracked, its bones broke, and its flesh turned into a bloody mess.

Soon, Zhou Yan was immersed in it and lost track of time. Crack ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Soon, Zhou Yan was immersed in it and lost track of time. Crack ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Zhou Yan opened his eyes and saw Beiming Shan's corpse. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, "Beiming Shan, you have dominated for a lifetime, but in the end, you still couldn't escape death."

"What a pity, I can't kill you!"

Zhou Yan shook his head and sighed with regret.

As the head of the Beiming Family, the Northern Dark Mountain had great power and wealth. His status was self-evident. Now that he was dead, it would definitely cause a huge uproar and involve many things.

Furthermore, Zhou Yan was not stupid. He naturally knew the value of these things.

Therefore, even though he had already broken through to the Divine King Realm, he still needed to hide his identity and avoid being exposed as much as possible. Otherwise, he would face endless trouble.

"My strength is still too weak. If I had the strength of a Martial Ancestor now, I wouldn't have to be afraid of anything. I would crush the entire Beiming Family!" Zhou Yan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes cold.

In order to cultivate, other than working hard, one also needed resources to support their cultivation. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to improve just by relying on hard work.

For example, the current Zhou Yan, although he had cultivated the Spirit Devouring Technique, due to the lack of high grade Spiritual medicine, his cultivation had stagnated, and he was unable to continue improving.

Therefore, Zhou Yan planned to use his identity as the Northern Dark Mountain to obtain a batch of Spiritual medicine and quickly increase his strength.

"Let's heal my injuries first!"

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yan sat cross-legged on the ground and started to circulate the Spirit Devouring Technique.

In an instant, strands of strange energy seeped out from his pores and spread throughout his limbs and bones, circulating throughout his entire body to nourish his body and strengthen his vitality.

With the nourishment of the power, his cheeks gradually became red again, and his originally weak and pale body slowly became healthy again.

After a few dozen breaths, Zhou Yan's condition had completely recovered. His entire body was brimming with energy and his aura was sharp.

"Hu..."

Zhou Yan stood up and breathed in and out. He suddenly felt his body become light and his entire body was filled with endless strength. He could not help but roar towards the sky, "Awesome! This is too awesome!"

He felt that with the help of the power of the Dragon Vein, his body had reached its peak.

Especially the meridians and Dantian. Thanks to the power of the Dragon Vein, they became wider, sturdier, and contained a vast power that was several times stronger than before.

This kind of transformation made Zhou Yan's cultivation even more stable, and his combat strength had also increased greatly. He was full of confidence.

"Northern Dark Mountain, you old dog, how dare you plot against me? You almost caused me to lose my life."

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, and his heart was filled with resentment: "Now, I will use you as a sacrifice to destroy your soul and steal your storage ring. In the future, I will slowly deal with you."

Immediately after, Zhou Yan's gaze shifted and landed on Beiming Shan's neck.

"Hmm? What's going on..."

Zhou Yan's pupils constricted as he revealed a shocked expression.

On Beiming Shan's neck hung a dark green ring. It looked ancient and emitted a strong dragon's aura.

This draconic aura was filled with an aura of dominance and nobility that normal Dragonbeasts couldn't have.

It was obvious that this was a Storage Ring.

"This storage ring should be the wealth that the Northern Dark Mountain has gathered in their entire life!"

Zhou Yan frowned, his expression serious. He carefully observed and discovered that this storage ring was made of a special material that was extremely hard. Even he could not destroy it. He had to find the key to open it.

"Oh right, there must be a key in here." Zhou Yan's gaze shifted and quickly locked onto Beiming Shan's chest.

However, the Northern Dark Mountain's chest had collapsed and was badly mutilated. It had long since been torn apart by the power of the Dragon Vein, and there was only a huge hole in the chest.

"It seems that this is a conspiracy. Beiming Shan plotted to kill me, and then used the power of the Dragon Vein to corrode my body, causing me to suffer the backlash of the power of the Dragon Vein and die here."

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold as he coldly snorted: "Unfortunately, you met me, so you are destined to lose everything!"

With a thought from Zhou Yan, the power of the Dragon Vein erupted and surged into his body. In his mind, it formed a vortex that spun crazily, producing a huge suction force.

Buzz!

In an instant, wisps of black light shot out from the Northern Dark Mountain's corpse and swept towards Zhou Yan like a tide, fusing into his mind.

* Roar ~ ~ *

A low and deep dragon's roar resounded in Zhou Yan's mind, filled with boundless might.

This was a true dragon's might, terrifying and terrifying. It far surpassed all the Dragon Veins that Zhou Yan had ever seen, and was the purest dragon essence energy in the world.

"This is a dragon scale, and it records the Heaven Rank cultivation technique, the Ten Thousand Dragon Soaring Sky Art!"

Zhou Yan stared at the pitch-black scale in his palm. It emitted a faint black light like a piece of black iron, emitting a terrifying dragon's might.

Under the impact of the dragon's might, Zhou Yan felt as insignificant as an ant, as if he could be crushed to death at any time, causing his heart to palpitate in unease.

"Northern Dark Mountain, we'll see!" Zhou Yan clenched his fists tightly as the hatred in his heart surged.

However, the flames of hatred had yet to be extinguished. Zhou Yan firmly believed that one day, he would personally visit the Northern Dark Mountain and take revenge for what happened that year.

Whoosh!

Immediately after, Zhou Yan walked away, preparing to return to the Zhou Family and wait for news from the Northern Dark Mountain.

...

Night fell.0

Outside the Southern Ridge City, in a remote forest.

An afterimage flashed across the sky like a bolt of lightning. In a few breaths, it arrived in front of a towering gate.

On the door were three golden words: Northern Dark Mountain Palace.

"Is this the Northern Dark Mountain Palace?"

Zhou Yan raised his head and muttered.

The Northern Dark Mountain Prefecture took up a large area and was richly ornamented. There were two guards at the entrance, both of whom were at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm.

Zhou Yan estimated that these two guards were probably recruited by the Northern Dark Mountain to protect the safety of the palace.

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