Everyone: ?

"Ha, just as I thought." Zhang Yuan laughed.

Xiao Xuan's soul did not spontaneously combust.

Instead, he used the Bone Spirit Cold Fire to fake spontaneous combustion!

The spirit of the Heavenly Tomb is still too naive; it was actually fooled.

Xiao Xuan was the sixth son.

Chapter 237 Xiao Xuan: Fire Spirit Old Cow Eats Young Grass! Little Flame Boy Collapses

"What's going on? How can spontaneous combustion of the soul stop?"

Inside the Void Realm, everyone who had thought Xiao Xuan was about to be completely annihilated showed expressions of confusion.

Especially the Fire Spirit Fairy, who had the highest cultivation level among them, exclaimed in surprise after seeing Xiao Xuan's soul spontaneously combust: "The Lord of the Palace showed us Xiao Xuan's prowess by spontaneously combusting his soul and perishing together with the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb?"

After a brief confrontation, the flames that had been burning on Xiao Xuan's body suddenly disappeared.

Can the spontaneous combustion of the soul be stopped midway?

"Brother Xiao Xuan is still as playful as ever." Gu Yuan revealed a strange smile.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan's voice rang out in the Taixu Realm, explaining to everyone: "Back then, Ancestor Xiao Xuan forcibly subdued three different flames for his own use with his own cultivation, and even created the Three Transformations of Heavenly Flame, changing the way the Xiao family's emblem was obtained from being bestowed to being engraved by oneself."

"In this way, although the Xiao family members enjoy the benefits of rapid cultivation brought by the Dou Di bloodline in the early stage, they will not have an exaggerated realm, which will affect their foundation after becoming a Dou Zun or a Saint."

"To inscribe the clan emblem, one needs not only strength, but also perseverance and a solid foundation. It can even change one's bloodline level, making the Xiao clan more prosperous and flourishing."

Upon hearing this, the Xiao family members marveled at their ancestor's foresight, and Xiao Zhan stated that they would continue this practice should the Xiao family produce another Dou Di (Battle Emperor) in the future.

He dared to think this way because he had confidence in Zhang Yuan and was completely at ease with Xiao Yan, who had Zhang Yuan's help.

"No wonder this guy could beat my brother," Fairy Fire Spirit said admiringly.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan continued, "Among the three strange flames that Ancestor Xiao Xuan controlled back then, one of them was the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, which was refined using the soul of an Emperor Realm expert. Therefore, even after he perished and entered the Heavenly Tomb, he still controlled it."

"The fact that it can still stand above ten thousand people in this Heavenly Tomb and sit on equal footing with the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb is also due to the contribution of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire."

"That spontaneous combustion of the soul just now was merely the ancestor activating a secret soul technique to forcibly enhance his strength, while simultaneously using the Bone Spirit Cold Fire to feign a spontaneous combustion of the soul."

“Forcibly increasing strength will certainly cause some damage to the ancestor, but it will not harm the foundation. However, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire has the power to devour souls, making the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb think that it is going to perish together with the ancestor.”

“The spirit of the Heavenly Tomb cherishes its life and naturally does not want to be dragged down with the ancestor, so it compromises and tries to exchange benefits.”

"The ancestor proposed that he hand over the power to me, and since the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb looked down on me, he naturally agreed."

“Once the ancestor has completely perished, he will definitely find a way to take back power from me.”

"pity."

In Zhang Yuan's sea of ​​soul.

Even after the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb entered, it dared not make any small moves.

Although Zhang Yuan is not a soul at the Emperor level, he is already very close.

Even if he wanted to do something, he wouldn't be able to take down Zhang Yuan in a short time.

If Xiao Xuan were to discover the situation from the outside, he would surely drag him down with him.

On the contrary, he is now cooperating by handing over power so that he can cause trouble again after Xiao Xuan's complete demise.

But just as he was about to relinquish his power, he sensed an overwhelming aura of authority enveloping him, rendering him unable to move.

He instinctively looked ahead and saw the mist of the soul disperse, revealing an image that looked very small, yet seemed to be billions of feet in size.

The image seemed to be looking down at him from the depths of the immeasurable, imprisoning his proud Emperor-level soul power, rendering him powerless.

surrender!

Those two words were all he could think of.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan's primordial spirit appeared before the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb.

"Let me see what your background is." Zhang Yuan waved his hand.

The True Dragon Divine Flame emerged, enveloping the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb, penetrating its soul, and devouring its essence.

“!” A plea for mercy appeared in the eyes of the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb.

Zhang Yuan ignored him and continued to analyze its essence through the strange fire.

"Hmm, your background is quite extraordinary. You're actually related to the Devouring Spirit Clan. No wonder, no wonder."

"The Lord of the Heavenly Tomb was a high-level Dou Di. He was injured and died in a battle outside the realm. Before his death, he sent the Heavenly Tomb back to his homeland, the Dou Qi Continent, leaving a glimmer of hope for the strong people of his homeland."

"You are a newly promoted Dou Di of the Devouring Spirit Clan. You encountered a powerful enemy, and your Emperor Realm remnant soul was destroyed. Only a trace of your soul remained when you came to the Heavenly Tomb. By a twist of fate, you came into contact with the core of the Heavenly Tomb that controls all the remnant souls of energy bodies."

"You began to devour the remnant soul imprints in the core to strengthen yourself. In order to gain complete control, you instigated them to kill each other behind their backs. Once you became powerful, you forced all the remnant souls to do the same, until Ancestor Xiao Xuan arrived."

"That is to say, this world no longer has the original imperial energy, and the Heavenly Tomb was also damaged when it was sent back by that Dou Di. Otherwise, you would have really been able to swallow a new path to becoming a Dou Di."

"You will hand over part of the Heavenly Tomb authority that you stole to me, but you will control the soul imprints of those energy beings. You can still disobey me and even have the energy beings unite to force me to relinquish the authority. How cunning you are."

"."

Knowing everything the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb had planned, Zhang Yuan also decided on his fate.

Those soul imprints that have become an integral part of him have become the origin of his Emperor Realm and can be directly refined.

As for those soul imprints that have not yet been devoured, they can be controlled using the authority of the Heavenly Tomb, and their clarity and freedom can be restored.

If given the opportunity in the future, he could select the well-behaved and loyal individuals to resurrect, while the unruly ones could be turned into nourishment or trained into battle formations.

Moreover, the flow of time within the Heavenly Tomb is different from that outside, making it ideal for cultivating spiritual herbs and training subordinates.

"The Heavenly Tomb, what a tremendous opportunity!"

Zhang Yuan raised his hand to completely suppress the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb and began to refine it with the True Dragon Divine Firmament Flame.

Refining takes a considerable amount of time, but he doesn't lack time right now.

Moreover, the flow of time at the deepest part of the Heavenly Tomb is even faster.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan's consciousness returned to his body, and he met Xiao Xuan's concerned gaze, smiling slightly: "Ancestor, I have not failed in my mission. The spirit of the Heavenly Tomb has been suppressed by me."

"Haha, good." Xiao Xuan clapped his hands and laughed: "It was worth expending some of my remnant soul. Even if I have to sleep for a while, I don't need to worry about anything anymore."

“Ancestor, there’s no need for you to sleep.” Zhang Yuan raised a hand and pointed it towards a deeper part of the Heavenly Tomb.

"I have already taken control of that ocean of soul power, and I can use it to heal your wounds."

"Once I have fully mastered the Heavenly Tomb, I can help the Ancestor repair his damaged soul."

"At that time, as long as there is the primordial imperial energy, the ancestor can be reborn directly and restore to his peak condition without the need for the resurrection methods I mentioned earlier."

This would certainly require a lot of resources, but the Heavenly Tomb can handle it.

And this was after he helped Zhang Yuan step into the Emperor Realm of Soul.

"Good!" A glint of fire appeared in Xiao Xuan's eyes: "Back then, when I was seriously injured while trying to break through to the Dou Di realm, I still managed to seriously injure the Soul Emperor and kill the four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan."

"Once I am resurrected and return to my peak, I will see if the Soul Emperor has made any progress in the past thousand years."

Then, Xiao Xuan asked, "How long will it take you to take control of the Heavenly Tomb?"

"With my current soul power, it would probably take me over a hundred years to finish inside the Heavenly Tomb," Zhang Yuan answered truthfully.

The spirit of the Heavenly Tomb only stole a portion of the Heavenly Tomb's authority. This portion of authority will be fully obtained once he refines the soul of the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb, and only then can he control the Heavenly Tomb.

Otherwise, he would have to become a supreme being to control this treasure that even high-ranking supreme beings rely on.

“A hundred years is only twenty years in the outside world. I’ve waited six thousand years, so there’s no rush,” Xiao Xuan said with a faint smile.

“It doesn’t take that long.” Zhang Yuan looked into the depths of the Heavenly Tomb and said, “There is a strange space there where the flow of time is more than twice that of the outside world. I spent twelve years there, while only one day passed in the outside world.”

"And I mean it would take more than a hundred years to refine the Heavenly Tomb now, but once I have an Emperor-level soul, it will probably only take ten years, while only a year has passed in the outside world."

Xiao Xuan smiled and pointed at Zhang Yuan: "You seem to enjoy hiding surprises too."

"Our ancestor taught us well," Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

Then, with a thought, he summoned the Xiao family members out of the Taixu Realm.

"This junior generation greets the ancestor!"

Everyone knelt down before Xiao Xuan.

The Xiao clan has scattered branches throughout the Dou Qi Continent, but they are the direct descendants of Xiao Xuan.

"Okay, okay!"

Feeling the closeness from their bloodline, Xiao Xuan was greatly gratified, tilting his head slightly to keep himself from being envious.

For a thousand years in the outside world and six thousand years in the Heavenly Tomb, he had finally waited for this day.

Heaven has not let him down!

"Ancestor, you stay here and guide their cultivation. Also, have Xiao Yanzi absorb the Dou Di bloodline and inscribe the clan mark. I'm going into seclusion."

After giving Xiao Xuan a detailed introduction to Xiao Yan, Zhang Yuan took a step forward and entered the deepest space of the Heavenly Tomb.

Xiao Yanzi named this place the Tomb of the Heavenly Tomb, which Zhang Yuan believed to be the inner world of the Heavenly Tomb.

"I originally planned to travel between planes, but plans can't keep up with changes. Since the opportunity has come, I'll first raise my soul to the Emperor Realm."

"An Emperor-level soul, in the Tianxuan Continent, is equivalent to a Divine Palace Realm. In any lower plane, it should be the soul power at the top of the pyramid, which can be relied upon."

Zhang Yuan entered a meditative state.

Beneath him was a halo, within which lay a world of its own—an ocean entirely composed of the power of souls.

Even a soul at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm is no match for the vast ocean, which is a perfect opportunity for him.

"True Dragon Divine Firmament Flame, refine it for me!"

A true dragon, formed from the fusion of Shenxiao and Diyan, appeared around Zhang Yuan.

At the same time, his supreme Dharma body also entered this ocean.

Time flies, and a year passes in the blink of an eye.

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