Ujina had already noticed the ambiguous relationship between Qiao Zihan and Chen Yang when they were in Yangguan City last time.

Seeing Qiao Zihan wandering alone and dejected in the courtyard, he decided to be a good person and directly handed Qiao Zihan over to Chen Yang.

Seven days later.

Standing atop the Golden-Winged Tiger-Headed Eagle, Chen Yang soared into the sky towards the Central Plains.

Standing on the back of a tiger-headed eagle.

Chen Yang opened his storage ring.

Previously, after he had mastered the insect control technique, he still had 3.8 million spirit stones left in the ring.

However, during this period of time, Qin Yuwei and the other women searched everywhere for spirit stones for themselves and exchanged them in various ways, eventually emptying out almost the entire Southern Region.

They managed to acquire over a million spirit stones in total.

Chen Yang glanced at his system panel.

[Remaining Spirit Stones: 540 million]

"Five million four hundred thousand! It seems like a lot, but it's really barely enough to make ends meet!"

"Never mind, let's upgrade the most urgently needed items first."

Chen Yang naturally took out the Flying Cloud Boat first.

This Flying Cloud Boat is already a second-class secret treasure, which is quite powerful, but Chen Yang dared not be careless.

After all, apart from Golden Core Immortals, even Su Nuanyun, who was at the peak of the Divine Power Realm, did not dare to return to the Southern Region from Tianhai Sect alone.

This clearly demonstrates just how terrifying the area surrounding the Sea of ​​Death is.

The second-class treasure was very powerful, but Chen Yang still decided to play it safe.

[Ding! The second-grade secret treasure, Flying Cloud Boat, has been upgraded to a first-grade secret treasure, costing three million spirit stones!]

Chen Yang felt a hazy blue light flash across the Flying Cloud Boat in his hand, and then the array patterns on its hull became even more complex and profound.

At the same time, an invisible energy permeated the entire Flying Cloud Boat.

Chen Yang carefully examined the Flying Cloud Boat, and then laughed.

After the upgrade, in addition to being faster and more in sync with my will, the most important thing is that the defensive barrier of the Flying Cloud Boat has been strengthened several times over!

This means that even if one cannot escape immediately, the Flying Cloud Boat is sufficient to withstand some severe damage.

With the first-class treasure, the Flying Cloud Boat, it's much safer to traverse the rift, or later, to kill and rob in the Central Plains, or escape to heaven!

Chen Yang then took out the Myriad Blades Wind Shadow Sword.

This is the weapon that Chen Yang values ​​most.

Although the Ten Thousand Souls Sacrifice Demon Staff is more powerful, Chen Yang estimated that even if he repaired it, he wouldn't be able to use it for daily purposes.

If you use it more than twice, you'll deplete your vital essence.

However, the Myriad Blades Wind Shadow Sword is different; it is a weapon with extremely powerful destructive capabilities.

[Ding! Your Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure, Myriad Blades of Wind and Shadow Sword, has been upgraded to a Fourth-Rank Secret Treasure, costing 1.5 million spirit stones!]

The Myriad Blades of Wind and Shadow in Chen Yang's hand flashed with many mysterious lights in an instant. At the same time, many divine power and Dao patterns appeared out of thin air on the sword.

Chen Yang immediately bit his finger and dripped his semen into it.

The next moment, the Myriad Blades Wind Shadow Sword lit up, its power resonating with Chen Yang's mind.

"Although it's only a fourth-grade secret treasure, it's still far more powerful than the previous Heaven-rank spiritual treasures! With this Myriad Blade Wind Shadow Sword, combined with the Heaven-rank spiritual treasure Three Fiends Soul-Suppressing Bell, even instantly killing cultivators in the late or peak Foundation Establishment stage would be a piece of cake!"

Chen Yang glanced at the panel.

At this point, there were still more than 90 spirit stones remaining.

Chen Yang thought for a moment, then looked at the basic techniques he had already mastered.

"Hmm? This Wind Control Nine Swords Technique is quite suitable. It is a technique specifically designed for swordsmanship, so I can master it first."

Chen Yang immediately chose to upgrade his qualifications.

[Ding! Your Wind Control Nine Swords Technique has reached the minor completion stage, costing 50,000 spirit stones.]

[Ding! Your Wind Control Nine Swords Technique has reached the Great Completion stage, costing 100,000 spirit stones.]

[Ding! Your Wind Control Nine Swords Technique has reached its peak stage, costing 200,000 spirit stones.]

[Ding! Your Wind Control Nine Swords Technique has reached Perfect Mastery after costing 400,000 spirit stones.]

A surge of electricity coursed through Chen Yang's mind and body.

At the same time, the wind-attribute platform on Chen Yang's liver became even more solid and majestic, and the second-level platform was noticeably larger.

Chen Yang knew that this platform represented a realm.

Now that his wind attribute Dao Platform has reached two levels, it means that he is in the mid-stage of the Wind Attribute Foundation Establishment Realm.

The other Dao Platforms, however, are all one-story.

With a casual wave of his hand, Chen Yang sent the Myriad Blades Wind Shadow Sword flying out with a bang, instantly creating a hundred-meter-long sword aura that cleaved the clouds in the sky into cotton candy fragments.

"Hahaha, awesome! Tiger Eagle, accelerate!"

The golden-armored tiger-headed eagle accelerated once more, breaking through the clouds and swiftly traversing between the sea and the sky.

Five days later.

Large black clouds began to appear ahead, and at the same time, surging black waves began to erupt from the sea below.

A sudden, inexplicable gale appeared, carrying the power to tear everything apart; it appeared out of thin air and then vanished just as suddenly.

Chen Yang's expression turned serious.

He dared not be careless.

He immediately took out the Flying Cloud Boat, and with a flick of his wrist, the Flying Cloud Boat grew larger as it faced the wind.

Chen Yang, along with the golden-armored tiger-headed eagle, jumped into the flying cloud boat.

Then Chen Yang put all the demon beast crystal cores from his storage ring into the power array of the Flying Cloud Boat.

"boom!"

A light screen lit up on the Flying Cloud Boat, enveloping Chen Yang within it.

The next moment, the Flying Cloud Boat suddenly shook violently.

A gust of wind instantly swept over the flying cloud boat.

"boom!"

In just a moment, Chen Yang and the Flying Cloud Boat were pulled into an endless black space!

If Chen Yang had entered the Flying Cloud Boat a second later, he and Tiger-Headed Eagle would have already been scraped into pieces.

"Splash!"

The waves of the Sea of ​​Death roared and reached a height of a thousand feet, crashing directly towards the Flying Cloud Boat.

The Flying Cloud Boat lurched and, aided by the huge wave, plunged into the surface of the Sea of ​​Death.

Chen Yang stood at the bow of the ship, his heart surging with excitement. There was fear, but even more so, there was an excitement to explore the unknown!

He clearly sensed that countless vengeful spirits of the dead slumbered beneath this sea, and the chilling aura that penetrated to the bone was even more terrifying than the darkness of the seabed's ley lines.

"Be careful!"

Chen Yang's eyes narrowed, and he immediately flicked his finger, causing the Flying Cloud Boat to rise a hundred feet high, barely avoiding a black rift that suddenly tore open from the sea surface. The rift was only a few feet wide, but it emitted a terrifying suction force that could devour light. The seawater below was forcibly pulled into it, and even the waves had no time to surge before turning into nothingness.

As his gaze fell upon the horizon, Chen Yang's pupils suddenly contracted!

At the end of the Sea of ​​Death, the sky seemed to have been cleaved open, creating a massive rift that stretched for thousands of miles. The space at the edge of the rift twisted like water ripples, sometimes contracting and sometimes expanding, emitting a hissing tearing sound.

Pale purple corpse poison mist gushed out from the crack, like a poisonous cloud that blotted out the sky. Wherever it passed, the air corroded and bubbled, and even the sunlight was stained with an eerie dark purple.

Beneath the giant rift lies not the land one might imagine, but a shattered continent suspended in the void—the ruins of the ancient immortal battlefield!

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