This drop of Ancestor Blood is the true Ancestor Blood, the life essence of a Sword Ancestor-level powerhouse, naturally immensely powerful.
Even to elevate two people to the perfection of the Sword Spirit Realm’s Triple-Layered Heaven isn’t really a problem.
However, it only reached the perfection of the First Layer, and the rest of the energy then lay dormant, accumulating within their bloodline and physique, which they could gradually enhance during normal cultivation until all the energy was used up.
Zhou Yan saw this very clearly.
With the Supreme Forget Love Swordsmanship, his father Zhou Wangchen need not worry even when facing a contender of the first transformation of the Sword Void Realm.
Moreover, his father was never foolish and wouldn’t be easily schemed against, so his chances of survival were greater without following Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan watched this scene from a distance, finally without any regrets.
His figure shifted, and the techniques of form and intention changed, transforming him directly into a snow-white bird the size of a fist, shooting away like a beam of light towards the distance.
His body, after many instances of shattering, still contained an enormous amount of residual Fist Intent.
And Zhou Yan’s bones had a strong recovery ability; even without the Undying Rebirth Technique, they healed automatically.
Because the Fist Intent was indestructible, every recovery consumed a bit of it, and the bones that reformed were stronger each time.
After thousands of such cycles of regenerating, finally, when the bones reformed once again, they didn’t crack, and the flesh didn’t collapse, gradually withstanding that powerful Fist Intent.
The old woman leaning on her cane wasn’t wrong, the Fist Intent he struck was the Origin Fist Intent left by his Master, each one invincible.
If he were strong enough, he could kill everyone in this Heaven and Earth with a single punch.
But it was only that Zhou Yan’s abilities were too weak to unleash the power of that Fist Intent, not even a millionth of it, hence, even breaking Heaven and Earth, he still allowed Cai Ling and others to escape.
For there was a gap of nine levels between him and Cai Ling of the Void Third Realm, and he was somewhat inferior in speed.
And a cultivator of the Third Transformation Sword Void Realm, if set on escaping, nobody could stop them!
That was the reason these people could escape.
Otherwise, a single punch could exterminate all.
However, Zhou Yan didn’t regret Cai Ling’s escape, for it revealed her true face and allowed him to understand the horrors of the situation, leading him to his subsequent strategies.
Perhaps, the Nine Origin Reincarnation was meant only for the Nine Origin Sword Saint and had nothing to do with them, the geniuses.
Because every genius might tragically be just a pawn, only most people do not realize it.
The closer one gets to the truth, the more terrifying this feeling becomes.
Zhou Yan flew on, not daring to think too much, only continuing to condense Fist Intent and restore his body.
Now, having repaired the main structure of his body, Zhou Yan finally executed the Undying Rebirth Technique, condensing his physical body with powerful Fist Intent energy.
With his current realm, the loss of Origin was minimal, and the means of the Undying Rebirth Technique appeared even more tyrannical, practically rendering his flesh immortal.
Even if the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth couldn’t be absorbed and resisted him, once under the powerful cultivation technique, everything in the world could still uncontrollably be utilized by him.
This was an Invincible Will.
"I want to absorb the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth, your resistance is futile!"
This was Zhou Yan’s mindset, and in reality, as he thought, those stray energies couldn’t resist the powerful devouring and absorption of the Undying Rebirth Technique and could only unwillingly submit.
Having repaired the injuries in his body, the Spirit Armor appeared and enveloped him, and Zhou Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Only by personally experiencing the strength of that Fist Intent could one understand how defiant the realms above Sword Spirit truly were.
After carefully pondering the gains and losses of this battle and seriously summarizing them, Zhou Yan arrived in the territory of Heavenly Mountain Prefecture.
Heavenly Mountain Prefecture is merely a minor prefecture, but it is still above the domains.
Snow Domain is a major sub-domain of Heavenly Mountain Prefecture, while Water Domain is a minor sub-domain of the Fiery Flame Prefecture.
Snow Domain and Water Domain now have a merging trend due to the current upheaval across the lands.
And Heavenly Mountain Prefecture has long had good relations with Fiery Flame Prefecture, unlike its ordinary relations with Ji Family and Li Family in Wangchuan Mansion.
Upon entering the bounds of Heavenly Mountain Prefecture, Zhou Yan transformed from a bird into a young man in a black Spirit Armor Robe.
He did not change his appearance nor did he intend to.
As soon as he landed, he encountered a familiar woman in a white silk dress, waiting in the Void of this territory.
It seemed that the woman had already calculated that he would come here.
Every step he took seemed to be entirely known to others.
"You really are persistent."
Zhou Yan scoffed, his voice dripping with irony.
"That doesn’t matter, this time, I am here to invite you to visit the Snow Domain branch of our Heavenly Mountain Prefecture. Our Domain Master wants to discuss something with you. We mean no harm; actually, this might even be good for you."
The woman in the white silk dress spoke calmly, her tone somewhat proud, but much improved from the time at Ancient Tomb Mountain.
As she spoke, she occasionally glanced at Zhou Yan, seemingly shocked by the realm he had achieved.
She had not believed in what the Domain Master had said, but feeling Zhou Yan’s strength now, she started to believe.