Therefore, Yang An's perception no longer locked onto Yin Yue.
There are definitely dangers, and it is even possible to face life and death dangers, but Yin Yue's ability should be able to survive it. There was no need for Yang An to waste any more time and headed directly towards the depths of the Moon-watching Holy Realm.
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hiss!
Yang An did not travel through the chaotic space, but continued to restrain his breath and moved forward at the fastest speed. The journey was unobstructed. Within the range of perception, he did not find any unusual fluctuations.
At the beginning, he could still sense the aura of the cultivators. Yang An found that the natives of Wangyue City were basically relatively deep. The randomly teleported locations were relatively better, and the chance of obtaining luck and genius treasures was also higher. many. There is no doubt that this is the special care of the Moon Goddess for her believers.
However, after a period of time, Yang An no longer had the breath of any cultivator within his range of perception.
Not to mention Lu Qianhuan's aura.
In fact, the moment he entered Wangyue Holy Land, Yang An vaguely felt that the area where Lu Qianhuan was teleported might not be in the same time and space as him. Otherwise, with his perception, even if he could not locate Lu Qianhuan's position, he could still more or less sense Lu Qianhuan's presence.
Especially since he deliberately left his soul mark on Lu Qianhuan's body, it was impossible not to feel it at all.
On the contrary, Yang An felt vaguely like he was being watched.
Needless to say who was being stared at, it must be the Moon Goddess, the owner of the Holy Land of Moon Watching.
This seems normal to Yang An. After all, Wangyue Holy Realm is not prepared for practitioners of the True Immortal Realm. Although he has suppressed the aura of the realm, he will not be suppressed by the heavenly ways of the Shenwu Continent after entering. In other words, , as long as he is willing, he can burst out the strength of the true fairyland at any time.
It would be strange for such a being to come in and not be noticed.
Of course, it's also possible that it's just the wisdom of the Moon-watching Holy Realm that's locking onto him. In a holy realm that has been inherited for endless years and still operates normally, it is inevitable that its supreme law will give birth to spiritual wisdom. In other words, spiritual wisdom will be condensed from its birth, and even the spiritual wisdom evolved from a ray of divine consciousness of the Moon Goddess is normal. But that's it.
But to Yang An's expectation, he didn't give him any obstruction, reminder, or hint of guidance from beginning to end. This was very inappropriate. Aren't you afraid that he would destroy the Holy Land of Watching the Moon? With his strength that surpasses the Holy Realm of Wangyue, he can break the supreme laws of the Holy Realm in minutes, and even change its laws.
Just like when Yang An stepped into the ruins of Jiutian Ancestor, Jiutian Ancestor did not hesitate to reverse the time and space to come to see him.
"Buzz!"
Just when Yang An was puzzled, the Holy Land of the Moon, or the Moon Goddess, seemed to sense his "talking", and a cold and mysterious wave suddenly burst out in the void, accompanied by a power that shocked Yang An. The pressure directly enveloped his body. What surprised Yang An even more was that at this moment, the surrounding scene changed directly. The original scene was shattered like a mirror, and at the same time, he clearly felt that his essence, energy, and spirit were also changing in an instant. Be solidified.
There is no doubt that this is the level of pressure that crushes him!
Both the soul and the body were completely crushed, and they were no longer on the same level at all.
Just like the pressure when this deity first came, it was simply not something that Yang An could resist.
"Isn't it?"
At this moment, the power of Yang An's soul reached its limit. The hairs all over his body stood on end. The terrifying pressure and the accompanying mysterious fluctuations were like invisible chains coming from the void, binding, binding, and imprisoning him. .
The next moment, an alluring figure descended from the void under the cold moonlight and appeared in front of Yang An.
"I'm sorry, this is the lingering power of the aura emitted when I arrived. I'm fine now."
The appearance of the alluring figure was extremely shocking and terrifying. The breath alone could imprison Yang An. But what Yang An didn't expect was that after the figure condensed and completely arrived, all the coercion disappeared in an instant. Apart from the cold fairy temperament, where is the aura of ancient power?
"It's okay, Lu Qianhuan? Moon goddess?"
Yang An quickly calmed down, with a smile on his lips, and looked at Qingcheng's figure, which could be said to be exactly the same as Lu Qianhuan.
"If you think it is, it can be, but not entirely." The beautiful figure's eyes were also looking at Yang An, and said: "I have not been able to come to this holy realm for ten thousand years..."
"Ten thousand years? Hundreds of thousands of years?" Yang An said a little puzzled.
"That's because the time and space laws of Shenwu Star are relatively old. Under the time and space laws of Hongmeng Universe, it is impossible for a holy realm that has not been opened for hundreds of thousands of years to exist intact until now. Okay, this is my true self. With the ray of spiritual thought left behind, you can gain the approval of the current Lu Qianhuan, and you must also gain her original approval. However, until now, I haven’t seen what your specialties are..."
"..." Yang An was a little embarrassed when he heard Qingcheng's words. What's his specialty?
"But, no matter what, next, I will open for you, the holy land of cultivation suitable for your realm hidden in the Moon-watching Holy Realm. It is a test for you and a reward for you. However, you only have one chance. Can you understand it?" , how much you can comprehend depends on your destiny."
laugh!
Following the words of Qingcheng's figure, Yang An was not allowed to say anything, and his figure directly turned into dots of starlight, containing endless mysteries, shrouding Yang An's surroundings. In an instant, Yang An felt the fluctuations of time and space, and his consciousness fell into a brief state of stasis.
The next moment, Yang An disappeared.
"That's it? Gravity field? So small? Are you kidding me?"
When Yang An saw the scene in front of him, he frowned slightly. He didn't have any hope, but he didn't expect to be so excited. Originally, I heard that Qingcheng's figure said that he was allowed to enter the Holy Land for his cultivation hidden in the Holy Land of Moon. After all, it should be a scene in the ancient fairyland where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is strong and the Taoism and Taoism are powerful, right?
But now, the scene in front of us is only a hundred feet in diameter. It can be seen clearly and thoroughly at a glance. It is surrounded by seemingly ordinary runes. The only special thing is that it contains an ancient atmosphere. The middle There is a tower stele standing there, with tiny golden characters engraved on it.
Other than that, there is nothing special about it, even the aura of heaven and earth is no different from the outside.
When Yang An came to the stele, his eyes locked on the densely golden inscriptions engraved on the stele, and his brows gradually furrowed.
"What kind of writing is this? Hieroglyphics, tadpole writing? I don't recognize it at all...ah?"
The shape of the inscription was weird, like a ghostly drawing. Yang An didn't recognize it at all. However, as soon as his mind merged into the inscription, the golden words seemed to "come alive" and turned into golden rays of light. The ground sank into Yang An's eyebrows.
