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The cave was filled with cold wind and white bones. There was a crystal-clear ice mountain and a river of water flowing slowly.

Yan Ziyang, the surviving elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect, was filled with grief and indignation as he recounted the past that had been long forgotten.

If a human cultivator had a body of flesh and blood, they would still have a chance to be reborn from the Outland Star River.

Xie Binn's Yang God had exploded, and the remaining soul had merged with the Ice Thunder Mark. With the help of Yu Yuan, the soul was separated and sent to the Consciousness Little World to be nurtured.

Not long after, he gathered enough spiritual materials to refine another Yang God.

At this moment, Xie Binn had returned to the Outer Battlefield with an even stronger battle power and cultivation base than before. He had even returned to the place where he had been and was now in the famous Outer Battlefield.

The upper sects like the Profound Sky Sect, the Primordial Yang Sect, and the Sword Sect would leave a Heavenly Soul Shadow in their bodies before they traveled to the Outland Star River.

For example, Xu Jingyao was one of them.

Even though his Yang God had died in the Illusion Starfield, the Heavenly Soul Shadow that he had left in his body could still be ignited by the rare spiritual materials of the Primordial Yang Sect and slowly grow stronger.

Even if Xu Jingyao's Yang God had exploded, his true body, which had remained in the Vast Ocean, would only return to the Soul Wandering Stage.

In the future, once he broke through his inner demons and obstacles, he would be able to refine a new Yang God.

If the Yang God was destroyed instead of the body, then it would be a different story.

That would be strange.

Yan Ziyang had been trapped in a forbidden area of a foreign race when he was fighting in the outer space. He had spent too much time and energy trying to break free.

When he finally came out, he found out that the Ghost Spirit Sect was destroyed by the Primordial Yang Sect of the Heavenly Source Continent because of the internal conflict of the Vast Ocean Continent. The two Yang God seniors of the sect had died in front of their sect.

Even his body, which he had left behind in the Ghost Spirit Sect, had been destroyed after he charged out and fought fiercely with the Primordial Yang Sect.

He was a lonely ghost. He knew that the sect had been destroyed in the Vast Ocean World. He realized that he would never be able to break through to the Unrestrained Stage in his entire life. That was why he moved to the Deep Starfield and hid in this cave.

He had almost lost the meaning of living.

Destroying the plans of the Primordial Yang Sect and killing the cultivators of the Primordial Yang Sect had become one of the few things he had done in the Deep Starfield.

The rebellion of the Evil Sect was similar to the rebellion of the Ghost Spirit Sect. The two sects had the same fate.

Because of this, he felt sympathetic towards Yu Yuan, who was cultivating the Evil Body Refining Skill. He did not kill him.

Yu Yuan listened to him vent his anger on the Primordial Yang Sect while observing the cave.

His gaze stopped at the stream that was shrouded in cold mist for the longest time.

"Before the Realm was destroyed, there was a realm full of life. This meteorite that I found belonged to a strange realm similar to the Cold Yin Sect's. After the realm exploded, the cold veins were torn into pieces."

"Most of the cold veins were probably obtained by the Cold Yin Sect and cultivators who cultivated the same cold Spiritual Spell as the Cold Yin Sect."

"I only managed to obtain a small piece of it to nurture this Yang God's body and continue cultivating the secret technique of our Ghost Spirit Sect. Over the years, I have killed a few uninvited guests of the Cold Yin Sect. The moment they entered, they shouted that I was a survivor of the Ghost Spirit Sect and attacked me first."

Yan Ziyang's hand was stained with the cold water from the ice river below his feet. He wiped the dirt off his face and laughed coldly, "Survivor? Before our Ghost Spirit Sect was destroyed, we were also a powerful sect. We responded to the summon of the Devil Palace and the Demon Palace and came to the outer space to kill our enemies. Now that our Ghost Spirit Sect is gone, only a Yang God like me is being called a survivor?"

He carefully wiped the dirt off his face and revealed a handsome face.

If this person had the same appearance as his true body, he should be a handsome man.

"Oh, the person from the Primordial Yang Sect who was killed by me also called you a survivor of the Evil Sect." Yan Ziyang laughed.

Whoosh!

A dark red Mustard Seed Bracelet was casually thrown to the ground in front of Yu Yuan's feet. "There are some things inside that might be of some help to you. It's fate that you met me here. I hope that you won't expose me after you leave, not to mention anything about me."

Yu Yuan was slightly surprised.

The tip of the Demon Blade, Blood Prison, was fiddled with by him. The bracelet suddenly flew out.

As he held the bracelet in his hand, a wisp of his soul consciousness entered it. Yu Yuan immediately saw that there were many fire attribute Spirit Stones, a few items, and some pellets inside.

"I'm not a member of the Primordial Yang Sect. The Spiritual Spell I cultivate doesn't need those things." Yan Ziyang sat upright in the cold river. "The pellets in the bracelet are effective for a body with flesh and blood. Even a Yang God like me can't absorb and refine them. Over the years, I have killed human cultivators from the Primordial Yang Sect and the Cold Yin Sect."

"I can still use some of the things from the Cold Yin Sect. The things from the Primordial Yang Sect are of no help to me."

Perhaps it had been too long since he had spoken to anyone, but Yan Ziyang was very patient. He even seemed to be a little long-winded as he spoke nonstop.

"The girl on your back is really beautiful."

Yan Ziyang ended with these words, his tone full of envy.

Because of this, Yu Yuan was sure that Yan Ziyang did not know much about him.

Yan Ziyang did not know about Chen Qinghuang's existence, nor did he know that he had another identity as Medicine God in his previous life.

This meant that the last cultivator of the Primordial Yang Sect that he had killed should have stayed in the area for a very long time. Perhaps he had stayed there for too long, causing the news to lag behind.

"How did you hear about Xu Jingyao?" Yu Yuan asked curiously.

"When the cultivators of other sects were talking, I heard them." Yan Ziyang was slightly embarrassed. "If I bumped into Xu Jingyao here, I wouldn't have attacked him because I shouldn't be his match. Xu Jingyao has an Artifact in his hand. He just formed the Yang God, so I wouldn't dare to do anything reckless."

He paused for a moment and said calmly, "I am like a fake Dao Integration Stage cultivator here. I don't have a real body, so I used the Yang God to merge with this meteorite. It allowed me to increase my battle strength to a certain extent."

"Once I meet a real Unrestrained Stage cultivator, I won't be a match for him. If it's an ordinary Yang God, I have a high chance of winning."

"Of course, Xu Jingyao is not an ordinary Yang God."

He started to talk again.

"A fake Dao Integration Stage cultivator, a fake Unrestrained Stage..."

Yu Yuan frowned slightly. He retracted the soul consciousness from the Mustard Seed Bracelet and pondered for a moment. He said, "Do you know about the Divine Soul Sect?"

"The Divine Soul Sect?" Yan Ziyang was confused. "Didn't they just explore the border of the Star River and didn't show up for a long time?"

Yu Yuan knew what he meant. "Since you have merged with this meteorite, you should be able to control it and move around the Deep Starfield?"

"Of course!" Yan Ziyang nodded.

"Are you interested in giving me a ride?" Yu Yuan smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, I won't let you work for nothing. You only have this Yang God left after losing your true body. If you want to continue cultivating and make new progress, there is actually another way."

"What is it?" Yan Ziyang asked in shock.

"Abandon everything you have now and reincarnate." The figure of the white skeleton appeared in Yu Yuan's mind. "In the current Horror Land, a supreme ghost god was born. If you are willing, I can ask him to help you. With the source of the Yin Meridian of the Horror Land, you can live again!"

"Is that really possible?" Yan Ziyang did not quite believe it.

"I am sure it can work." Yu Yuan nodded. He looked at the cold stream and said, "Also, you might need to understand the new situation in the outside world. With the three great upper sects, the Demon Palace, and the Demon Palace as the leaders, the power of the Vast Ocean is no longer an absolute overlord."

"Ah? The Vast Ocean has been conquered by the foreign race?" Yan Ziyang was shocked.

"No, the Divine Soul Sect has returned." Yu Yuan said.

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