At the same time, whether it was Yuan Ruochu, Ji Jingtian, or Jun Yichen, when they encountered difficulties or exhausted their power, they all faced similar situations.
Yuan Zhexian would follow the same method, giving them precious pills and elixirs in the same way to stimulate their potential abilities and help them seek a breakthrough on the edge of life and death.
Time flies, and this back-and-forth fighting continued for decades.
Over the course of these decades, apart from the timely rescue of the Yuan clan members when they faced mortal danger, everything else was as normal as ever.
However, it is precisely in this seemingly ordinary yet crisis-ridden environment that everyone is constantly challenging their own limits and striving to improve their own strength.
On that fiercely contested battlefield, when one side finally decides the victor, or is unfortunately wounded, whether it is from the incomparably fierce myriad races, the mysterious and unpredictable people of the Nine Lands, or the powerful Yuan Clan.
Without hesitation, Yuan Zhexian raised his hand, and one after another, extremely precious Supreme Saint Pills and rare Supreme Saint Herbs shot straight into the injured person's body like shooting stars, instantly exerting miraculous medicinal effects, causing the injuries on his body to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In response, Yuan Zhexian remarked, "There are countless elixirs and similar concoctions like these! Just go all out and fight to your heart's content!"
"Don't worry if you run out of the Supreme Saint Pill and Supreme Saint Medicine, I still have even rarer Quasi-Emperor Pills and Quasi-Emperor Medicines here!"
"Upon hearing this, everyone in the Yuan clan was overjoyed, their faces showing expressions of gratitude and excitement."
However, in stark contrast are the myriad races of ferocious beasts and the people of the Nine Lands.
They stared at Yuan Zhexian with fear and resentment in their eyes, cursing him in their hearts as an utterly wicked demon!
They not only used them as stepping stones and sparring partners for the Yuan clan to reach higher levels, but also used this kind of language to wantonly humiliate them on a spiritual level.
Despite their extreme anger, they had no choice but to silently endure the humiliation in order to save their own lives.
But everyone secretly vowed that if they were lucky enough to find a chance to escape in the future, they would make Yuan Zhexian pay a hundred or even a thousand times the price for all the insults he had inflicted today!
Over these decades, Yuan Haoran, with his amazing talent and unremitting efforts, successfully made a huge leap from Saint King to the third level of Great Saint Realm.
At the same time, the ancient demon lord also made great strides and successfully broke through to the third level of the Great Saint Realm.
Yuan Ruochu, Ji Jingtian, Jun Yichen, Yu Ziyu and other outstanding figures have all successfully broken through to the second level of the Great Saint Realm!
At the same time, the other members of the Yuan Clan were not to be outdone, and they all broke through their realms and entered the ranks of Great Saint Realm experts.
However, the myriad races of ferocious beasts and the people of the Nine Lands have also made some progress in the path of cultivation.
Nevertheless, they were still greatly suppressed in the face of Yuan Zhexian and the powerful Yuan clan.
Currently, the most accomplished cultivators are the imperial prince of the Taotie clan and the ancient imperial prince of the Burial Immortal Mausoleum, both of whom have reached the second stage of the Great Saint Realm.
As for the other ferocious beast emperor sons and the ancient emperor sons of the Nine Lands, although they all successfully broke through to the Great Saint Realm, they were only at the first level of the Great Saint Realm, just like Yuan Changkong, Yuan Suyu and others.
Over the past few decades, Yuan Zhexian has not been constantly monitoring the intense battles between the people.
Instead, he devoted most of his energy to refining his own Great Sage power.
After a long period of accumulation, the power of the Great Sage within him has now condensed to an astonishingly dense level, and its power is terrifying beyond measure!
At this moment, the energy within Yuan Zhexian's body was like a giant beast that had been lying dormant for a long time, silently accumulating power and waiting for the opportunity to erupt from the Dao Bottle.
As decades passed by in a flash, everyone's cultivation improvement was nearing its end.
Everyone has experienced tremendous growth and progress on this long journey of self-cultivation.
Just then, Yuan Zhexian stood up slowly and gracefully. His majestic gaze swept over everyone present, and he said to them in an unquestionable tone, "Alright, everyone, your gains this time are quite considerable. Now, it's time to wrap things up and move on to the next level."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold glint flashed in Yuan Zhexian's originally calm eyes, and his handsome face was instantly filled with a chilling killing intent. He then coldly said, "Kill all of these people!"
When Yuan Zhexian uttered those words, the entire scene fell into a deathly silence, as if time itself had frozen.
However, after a brief silence, a gasp suddenly came from the crowd.
The powerful Saint King of the seventh rank from the Endless Star Sea in the Nine Lands was filled with astonishment and disbelief. He muttered to himself, "I thought... after playing the role of sparring partners for decades, the Yuan Clan's Divine Son might finally show leniency and spare our lives."
"But I never expected it would end like this, like discarding a millstone after it has served its purpose!"
Meanwhile, another powerful figure, who was in a desolate place in the Nine Lands and possessed the strength of an eighth-level Saint King, appeared relatively calm. He said in a deep voice, "Stop daydreaming! Things have come to this, so there's no point in blaming fate."
"Why not concentrate everyone's strength immediately and launch a full-scale attack? Perhaps with a bit of luck, we can escape this deadly place."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Haoran couldn't help but grin. He turned to look at the Taotie Clan's imperial prince and the ancient imperial prince of the Burial Immortal Cemetery beside him, and said with no small amount of sarcasm, "Well then, everyone, farewell!"
"No, it should be said that we will never see each other again! After all, you are just insignificant stepping stones on our path forward."
Having said that, he crossed his arms and waited smugly for the bloody slaughter that was about to unfold.
Just then, Yuan Haoran solemnly extended his right hand. A terrifying and chilling power of the Great Sage began to gather wildly in his palm and spun rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, this power burst forth with dazzling golden light, like a radiant golden sun, illuminating the surrounding space in a golden glow.
Almost at the same moment, the originally clear sky suddenly changed color, and an enormous golden cloud, like a giant funnel falling from the sky, gradually appeared, layer upon layer, growing larger and larger.
This golden cloud seemed to contain endless energy and pressure, its imposing presence inspiring awe.
When the golden clouds had completely stabilized, a terrifying and awe-inspiring pressure descended from the sky like a mountain crashing down.
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