"Okay, Yang Jian, it's still late. I don't know how long it has passed for this dual cultivation. Our time may be..."
Then suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Feng Huowu's face suddenly showed an anxious look again.
"Uh, don't worry, this magic weapon contains the rules of time. It's only a day inside and outside. There's no need to worry at all. Moreover, I have already refined some ice coffins before leaving. I believe there will be no major problems in the short term!" After seeing Feng Huowu's appearance, Yang Jian comforted.
"So that's it. I didn't expect that the treasure on you was so powerful!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu also showed a look of shock on her face. Before, he had already known some things about the Creation Map. The terrifying medicine field and the Hunyuan Holy Water in the Creation Map shocked her very much. Even with the knowledge of Jiuyou Mingfeng, she obviously had never seen a few existences that could be comparable to magic weapons.
This creation map is definitely a treasure-like existence even in the thousands of universes. At the same time, he felt relieved. Now Feng Huowu has become Yang Jian's person. Not only is she not jealous of Yang Jian's ability to have such a powerful treasure, she is excited that Yang Jian can have such an opportunity.
"Okay, let's go out first now!" Yang Jian then spoke, and then the two of them changed into clothes again with thoughts, then shook their bodies and left the space of the Creation Map.
At this time, he thought that he had just made a breakthrough in his cultivation, so Yang Jian's fear disappeared a lot, and at the same time he had a more confident figure in his heart. Yang Jian believed that with his current strength, the realm of the God King could almost not pose too much threat to him, and self-protection would be more than enough.
After the two of them reappeared outside, Yang Jian also saw at a glance that the Yin-Yang Fruit Tree had completely withered at this time. Obviously, after losing the Yin-Yang Fruit, the Yin-Yang Fruit Tree had completely lost its vitality.
"Let's go, there should be an extreme yang place in front of you. It is very likely that the Holy Yang Fruit really exists!" Yang Jian then spoke, and the two of them rushed directly into the valley.
Along the way, as the two of them continued to penetrate the valley, they soon discovered that the rich vitality around them gradually disappeared without a trace, replaced by an increasingly powerful and powerful aura of yang. At the same time, Friday turned into a red patch. A terrifying temperature immediately enveloped Yang Jian and the others.
However, Yang Jian and the other two obviously didn't care at all. For Yang Jian, his body had reached the peak of a medium-grade magic weapon, and was only a thread away from the high-grade magic weapon. Obviously, this yang aura could not threaten Yang Jian.
As for Feng Huowu, let alone Feng Huowu is the bloodline of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix. Apart from Bing Feng, he has never heard of any phoenixes that are afraid of flames. Feng Huowu is not affected at all, but also has a look of enjoyment on her face. In this environment, Feng Huowu not only has no discomfort, but her strength has become even more terrifying, and she can exert at least one hundred and two percent of her power.
"What a rich and powerful yang aura, it is indeed the place where the blood evil aura gathers from the entire demon realm is born. There are people in the rushing yang place that are nurtured by this Yin evil place. There must be horror in the holy yang fruit in this place!" After feeling the surrounding aura, Yang Jian also showed a look of emotion on his face, and Feng Huowu's face also showed a hint of joy.
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After almost a day, Yang Jian and the other two finally approached the core of the valley. At this time, Yang Jian and the other two felt that the surroundings were filled with an extremely pure yang aura. This place was definitely a supreme holy land for fire-attribute practitioners. Unfortunately, in the entire God Continent, it can be said that no one except Yang Jian and the other were able to pass through the terrifying and strong blood evil aura before.
Along the way, Yang Jian and his two men also discovered many fire-type treasures, including the Tianyang fruit that Yang Jian obtained from the Feng family before. In this valley, Yang Jian also harvested three Tianyang fruit trees, which was definitely a big harvest for Yang Jian.
In addition to these, there are some other fire-attribute treasures. In short, there is obviously almost no ordinary thing that can be nurtured in the extreme Yang land. Even the value of these things obtained in this valley alone is far beyond the things harvested outside in the previous few days.
Because Yang Jian’s previous harvest was basically some relatively non-subtle things, although they were very rare, if they were truly valued, they were obviously far from comparable to these things. If they were taken out one of these things and put them outside, they would definitely cause crazy competition among countless fire-attribute practitioners.
"This place is really terrifying, it is even stronger than the ancestral land of my Feng family before. This is simply a place of cultivation tailored for my Feng family!" After feeling the rich and pure yang aura around, Feng Huowu couldn't help but speak.
"Haha, it's not bad, but unfortunately, this place is not safe at all. At least for now, the Feng family cannot survive in this place. If the Feng family moved here, there would probably be a disaster for extermination!" Yang Jian said lightly.
You should know that Yang Jian already knows that there is a terrifying blood god hidden in this place. Although I don’t know what the current situation of this blood god is, it is obviously not too bad to be able to make such a terrifying move.
"What's going on? Yang Jian, do you know something about the situation here?" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu couldn't help but speak. Perhaps it was because of the two people's dual cultivation, Feng Huowu and Yang Jian had a mysterious feeling of mutual communication. It was obviously brought by the spirit of Yin and Yang before.
"Well, I know a little!" After hearing Feng Huowu's words, Yang Jian was slightly stunned. It was obvious that Yang Jian also had the same feeling of mutual understanding. He did not hide much at the moment, and he told the existence of the Blood God.
"What!? Blood God!? Yang Jian, are you saying that this Jue Shen Valley was actually made by the Blood God? He, he is actually in this Jue Shen Valley!?" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu's face suddenly changed, and a solemn expression appeared on her face. You must know that the Blood God is the peak of the ancient god. Although he was deeply damaged, his strength should not be underestimated.
"Yang Jian, why didn't you say it earlier! Why don't we leave here now? We won't be at the Holy Yang Fruit. Anyway, my cultivation has improved a lot this time and I have mastered a lot of secret techniques. I have a way to temporarily suppress the Tianxie Heart-Devouring Gu, and we will find a way later!" Feng Huowu said anxiously at the moment. (To be continued...)