When Zhou Yan noticed this point, he realized that his divine power was almost impossible to speak of in this edict.

The record of this golden leaf has a luster that corresponds to its own abilities due to its divine power.

But in these lusters, Zhou Yan clearly found that his own points were not only inferior to Pan Honghuang, but also far weaker than the luster of other people's points, which seemed to be inconsistent with the level of combat power.

Even if Zhou Yan didn't care about the strength of this divine power, but being inexplicably obscured by the rest of the luster was not what Zhou Yan liked.

His mind makes him really unconcerned about many things, but it doesn't mean that many things that should be there can be suppressed.

"Among them, the point of the left-handed sword king Ye Xu, is more brilliant than mine, and the point of my divine power is so gray and bleak, even if it was me in the past, it wouldn't be like this, right? Could it be that the strength of the divine power is not enough, or does it indicate that my achievements in the future are far inferior to these people?"

For something as divine as the Heavenly Sacrifice Order, the possibility of error is almost non-existent, and in the same way, the light points of the rest of the monks, judging by Zhou Yan's perception and perception of them, are almost all infallible.

As for those monks who couldn't sense and didn't save here, Zhou Yan couldn't make a corresponding judgment.

Perhaps, this point of light is only related to my future choices, if this is the case, I give up the future, there is no future, and no matter how brilliant the future achievements are, they will still become dim. ”

Zhou Yan pondered for a moment, and gradually understood the meaning of the information implied by these points of light, but in this way, maybe the rest of the people would not be so respectful to him.

Come to think of it, after learning the light point information of the identity imprint at this time, these monks were somewhat disappointed.

Zhou Yan thought about it, then smiled naturally and put away the edict.

After that, Zhou Yan learned more information about the Yama Palace from the crystal ball, and also knew some more complicated secrets of the past, so his understanding of the domain realm was much deeper.

At the same time, Zhou Yan also understood that the Burial Sword Ancestor Star was a growing being, always growing, not immutable.

Zhou Yan collected the crystal ball into his Qiankun ring, and then according to the knowledge he learned, he entered a forbidden area in the inner hall of the Yama Palace.

After determining the qualifications to enter the forbidden area, the ancient emperor pattern separated the void and opened the path of the netherworld, and the blood pool was directly presented between the heaven and earth in the distance.

Zhou Yan stepped into the forbidden area and came to the side of the blood pool, in the blood pool, huge bubbles tumbled and rose from time to time, making the entire lake boil, and the scene of the violent bubble explosion made people instantly think of the extremely blazing temperature.

The red water, with a boiling blood aura, is like roaring demon blood.

In the blood and water, the Heavenly Mandate Ancient Tea Tree exuded a terrifying divine power, like a little green among thousands of flowers, it was so eye-catching.

Zhou Yan stared at the Heavenly Mandate Ancient Tea Tree and watched the blood pool boiling, this scene of personal experience was completely different from the scene of watching from afar in the past.

It's just that Zhou Yan didn't hesitate, stepped forward directly, and jumped into this boiling pool of blood.

The scorching temperature is like burning people's blood and soul.

When Zhou Yan entered it, he immediately felt the terrible temperature hitting his soul, as if he wanted to refine his body and soul, it was an indescribable feeling of pain, and his intense Cheng dù far exceeded the pain of slashing his soul.

For the first time, Zhou Yan discovered that he seemed to overestimate the pain of slaying souls and underestimated the pain of the rest of the monks.

However, no matter how painful it was, this kind of grinding Zhou Yan could still bear it, and he even frowned slightly at the moment of pain impact, and then his expression was extremely indifferent.

The mood calmed down, and the pain only existed in the body and soul, but Zhou Yan's inductive power gradually wandered in this pool of blood.

In the blood pool, there are indeed some traces of ancient emperor patterns, which are the comprehension of some talents for the Great Dao, although there are not many comprehensions, but each emperor pattern brand has a unique meaning.

Zhou Yan had his own understanding of the Emperor Patterns, and after ignoring the pain of the Blood Pool Soul Refining at this time, Zhou Yan's attention fell on these Emperor Patterns.

Originally, Zhou Yan had never had a contempt for these emperor patterns, but at this time, under careful induction, Zhou Yanru saw a lot of new things and came into contact with a wider range of aspects.

Among them, the left-handed sword king Ye Xu's understanding of the way of the sword made Zhou Yan have a sense of empathy, and the left-handed sword king's paranoid understanding of the way of the sword, thinking that the way of the sword is humane, and using people as the sword can directly prove the immortal way of the sword.

This kind of Dao was used by him in his hands, and his body evolved into the corresponding sword Dao to fight with Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan had already experienced it at that time, and at this time, combined with the traces of the Dao pattern he left, Zhou Yan felt more profound.

Of course, in addition to the left-handed Sword King, whether it is Jia Yongsheng, the King of Heavenly Fortune, the King of Death, Liwentian, the Pure Lotus King Hua Ruthless, the King of Tianyin Xiao Ziyun, or the Burning Sun King Hongyu Qiao, the Netherworld King Fengshuangxue, the Evil King Ji Xie, the Cutting Dao King Lonely Wu, the Qilin King Zhao Yang, the Green Ox King Yin Tianshu, and the Immortal Hu King Jiang Wannian, the Dao patterns they left behind all have very unique traces of the Dao, interpreting a new kind of Dao.

This supreme path is very unfathomable, and it is by no means as simple as an ordinary supreme path.

This kind of supreme path is not even inferior to the mystery of the ancestral thunder killing domain and the soul slaying immortal dao!

Or, Zhou Yan vaguely felt that some of these Dao even surpassed Zhou Yan's own Dao in terms of their development prospects.

If there were some doubts about the point of divinity being so bleak before, then now it seems that the point of divinity is so bleak, but it is also extremely natural.

Zhou Yan sensed these Dao one by one, and among these Dao, Zhou Yan carefully comprehended each of them, and combined with his own ability, he could almost see through about 20% of the essence of his Dao marks.

Twenty percent, this is almost a miracle, after all, this kind of trace of the road is just the tip of the iceberg, and it is not easy to comprehend one ten-thousandth, in fact, it is not easy, Zhou Yan can comprehend two percent, and in terms of comprehension talent, it is definitely second to none.

In terms of time, Zhou Yan has no concept, because in his comprehension, he has not thought about time.

And it is very smooth, in such a supreme comprehension, Zhou Yan's insight has also been expanded to a terrifying aspect, the blessing of the divine power of the Heavenly Mandate Ancient Tea Tree, as well as the refining of the blood pool energy, Zhou Yan directly attracted the power of the Heavenly Tribulation in this state.

The Heavenly Tribulation is a purple Chaos Heavenly Tribulation, and there is an immortal light in the Heavenly Tribulation, and there are terrifying Netherworld Immortal Soldiers, densely packed, swooping down, completely surrounding Zhou Yan.

But in such a supreme way, Zhou Yan instinctively wrote the emperor's pattern, and used the method of anti-bone tribulation to imprint the traces of his Dao marks.

This is a kind of self-respecting imperial road mark, with the majesty and will of the emperor, with an invincible heart, condensing the invincible way, condensing the way of the heart.

Not shackled, not oppressed. Don't be confused, don't be trapped in love.

This is Zhou Yan's Dao mark.

Under this kind of Dao mark, the heavens and the earth are clear, and all the heavenly calamities are renewed, and all the heavenly tribulations have to surrender under this kind of Dao mark, and turn into the purest energy for Zhou Yan to absorb.

With the help of the energy of the blood pool and the huge divine power of the life tea tree, Zhou Yan stepped into the realm of the Sword Tribulation.

The five decays of heaven and man could not suppress Zhou Yan's will.

The catastrophe could not wipe out Zhou Yan's belief.

In this state, even in a state of imminent decline, Zhou Yan took another step, starting from the first refining, singing all the way, realizing the Tao in his heart, condensing in the realm, and entering the realm of the Nine Refinements of the Sword Tribulation in one fell swoop.

And this is not the end.

Zhou Yan's sword spirit, like a flying immortal land, all possessed the ancient ancestral qi of the Domain Realm Ancestor, manifesting the majesty and will of the Emperor Ancestor.

After this transformation, Zhou Yan's realm once again took a step forward and stepped into the realm of the Sword Ancestor.

Sword Ancestor, Ancestral Realm.

Nine Paths of the Ancestral Realm.

Where are the nine paths?

The Nine Paths, in themselves, are also in the pool of blood.

In the blood pool, there are no less than nine hundred immortal daos, each of which is just a point, just a little dao mark, but for Zhou Yan, each one is a kind of supreme dao, and it can be comprehended about two percent.

However, to comprehend the Tao of others is only to contemplate and contrast.

And perfecting one's own way is the way forward.

Zhou Yan used the soul of the Twelve Shapes Sword Ancestor to comprehend the Dao of the past, and combined with the Dao he stepped into, he further perfected his Ancestral Dragon Emperor Sword Dao.

This kind of Tao is becoming more and more perfect, and it is becoming more and more powerful.

And this kind of Dao, in the process of growth, Zhou Yan's realm also continues to accumulate little by little.

The blood pool was about to dry up, and the Heavenly Mandate Ancient Tea Tree even showed signs of withering.

It was impossible not to attract the attention of the monk in such a tremendous motion.

And the light point of Zhou Yan's identity imprint did not become bright under such a movement, but became even more dim, as if it was about to be extinguished at any time.

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Yama Palace, the realm of the Void Palace.

A young man in a yellow robe, holding a golden leaf, carefully paid attention to the changes in one of the incomparably dim points of light, and the expression on his face was very indifferent.

"Why is the point of divinity so gloomy?

Beside the young man in the yellow robe, a young man in a black and white plaid robe asked thoughtfully.

As he spoke, the black and white checkerboard on his body seemed to be undergoing very strange changes, like a chess game that was changing all the time.

"There are two possibilities, first, he has a broken future. Second, his path to the past has been cut off. ”

The young man in the yellow robe glanced indifferently at the black-and-white robed young man beside him and spoke.