Chapter 1549: Celestial Measuring Ruler

Yang Yan’s face formed a faint smile.

Don’t even mention the fact that these fellows are within the Domain he’s unleashed; even in a true contest of strength, they would be utterly defeated.

He slowly raised his palm, then suddenly exerted force.

Boom!

The space in front of the trio’s chests immediately twisted, and their chests caved in at that instant.

Space Origin…

The trio’s expressions changed.

Yang Yan looked at them and smiled slightly, “Not bad, you have some insight.”

After saying this, he suddenly lifted his hand, causing the three to immediately spew out streams of blood, and finally plummet straight down to the ground.

Three Semi-Saint experts giving their all, yet still being killed in a single move; such power!

The Void-Devouring Tiger and Ao Tian, though lying on the ground at the time, couldn’t help but feel awe upon witnessing this scene.

After dealing with these three, Yang Yan flashed, his body containing explosive power infused left and right into the Void-Devouring Tiger and Ao Tian, swiftly reconstructing their bodies.

His eyes gazed into the distance, finally locking onto a position, muttering to himself, “Celestial Venerable, we need to settle our accounts properly.”

As he spoke, Yang Yan slowly descended from the sky.

Looking at the already crippled forms of the Void-Devouring Tiger and Ao Tian, Yang Yan’s eyes conveyed gratitude.

He softly said, “Thank you both this time.”

“Master, we live and die together; saying such things feels too distant,” the Void-Devouring Tiger said with difficulty.

While speaking, the muscles on his face involuntarily twitched due to the pain, and his features distorted with agony.

Ao Tian merely grinned, but seemed too exhausted to utter a word.

Yang Yan looked at them, shook his head with a smile, and said, “Alright, let me heal you first!”

With that said, he crouched down before them.

Ao Tian and the Void-Devouring Tiger looked at Yang Yan with some surprise.

It was the first time they discovered Yang Yan had healing techniques, instead of relying on medicinal pills.

The man and the tiger exchanged a quick glance, quietly awaiting Yang Yan’s next move.

Yang Yan’s hand slowly revealed a small ball of light, shimmering with radiant colors.

Within it, one could vaguely see the shadow of a small tree, with a strange Power of Life emanating from it.

Yang Yan slowly infused the light ball into the bodies of the Void-Devouring Tiger and Ao Tian.

They immediately felt a warm current washing over their entire bodies.

Boom…

The boundless Power of Life surged like a torrential flood within.

Bones that were once broken and injured organs gradually regrew and healed, being repeatedly tempered by this force.

In the end, whether it was bone or flesh, it became more than twice as strong as their original power.

“This is…”

Ao Tian and the Void-Devouring Tiger were overjoyed, instinctively turning their gaze to Yang Yan, awaiting his answer.

Yang Yan looked at them and smiled, explaining, “When I ascended to the Saint Realm, I comprehended a new Law through the Eternal Tree—life.”

“Although I haven’t fully mastered this Law, I can use the Power of the Tree Spirit within the tree for simple healing.”

Upon hearing Yang Yan’s words, the Void-Devouring Tiger and Ao Tian couldn’t help but be taken aback.

Such methods of reversing life and resolving mortal wounds are considered simple healing?

Who knows what miracles could be achieved with true mastery of the Power of Life.

“Alright,” Yang Yan interrupted their thoughts playfully, “we should go thank the Celestial Venerable properly. Without him, I couldn’t have entered the Saint Realm!”

While stretching his muscles and feeling the surging strength within, Ao Tian’s eyes lit up at Yang Yan’s words.

He gritted his teeth and spoke with hatred, “They say a gentleman’s revenge can wait ten years, but this guy is just too despicable; I can’t wait any longer!”

The Void-Devouring Tiger nodded in agreement, “That’s right! We should thank him properly. Yesterday, I gathered some information, and it seems the Celestial Venerable is currently searching for Immortal Fate.”

“Immortal Fate?”

Yang Yan couldn’t help but repeat this term after hearing it.

Since ascending to the Saint Realm, he gained a deeper understanding of immortality.

Whatever qualifies as Immortal Fate cannot be simple.

Moreover, considering even someone at the Celestial Venerable’s level is busy seeking it, Yang Yan couldn’t help but become deeply intrigued.

After the Void-Devouring Tiger nodded, he organized the information he had gathered these past few days and said, “Yes, it’s said that an Immortal Soldier appeared on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, supposedly containing the opportunity to become immortal. The Celestial Venerable along with the geniuses of the myriad races have already gathered there.”

Ao Tian added, “I also noticed some of these fellows were acting strangely a few days ago. Unfortunately, my understanding of the Space Law is too shallow, and I’m not adept at hiding, so I don’t know as much as this guy.”

Yang Yan nodded and stopped speaking.

He closed his eyes immediately and spread his Spiritual Power like tides, continuously expanding outward.

Moments later, Yang Yan opened his eyes, speaking confidently, “Found it. Let’s go!”

With a single pull from him, a black crack in the Void appeared before everyone.

Yang Yan beckoned to them, stepped into it first, and vanished swiftly.

Overwhelmed by amazement, the Void-Devouring Tiger and Ao Tian followed closely behind, leaping into it.

At this time, atop a cliff, the Celestial Venerable coldly gazed at the surrounding corpses, speaking with a sinister voice:

“A bunch of ignorant trash. Do you think such an opportunity is something you could possess?!”

Fearfully, the surrounding Ten Thousand Races Cultivators glanced at the figure before them.

This person had slaughtered everyone who obstructed him!

The Celestial Venerable snorted coldly, kicked away the corpse blocking his path, and walked step by step towards the cliff edge.

His eyes were filled with fanaticism, completely ignoring the myriad races cultivators’ eyes full of hatred, speaking as if muttering to himself:

“Immortal Soldier, I’m coming.”

Upon reaching the cliff’s edge, he took out a deep purple bead, chanted a Spell, and heavily tossed it forward.

The bead’s surface flashed with a dim light, quickly plummeting down the thousands of feet.

Boom—

As the bead fell, a beam of light shot skyward, piercing the Nine Heavens.

Accompanied by ethereal sounds of immortals and dragons and phoenixes flying, a ruler-shaped weapon forged of bronze emerged from the beam of light.

Everyone around was a bit taken aback by the scene before them, fingers unconsciously trembling.

“Celestial Measuring Ruler! It’s the Celestial Measuring Ruler!”

“Who would’ve thought, truly unexpected. This world indeed holds such an Immortal Soldier as the Celestial Measuring Ruler.”

“Damn it! Aren’t Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures meant for the virtuous? Such a treasure was actually obtained by this bloodthirsty guy.”

…

People discussed fervently, their eyes filled with anger and envy.

Yet in face of the Celestial Venerable’s overwhelming power, all the proud geniuses of Ten Thousand Races dared not advance.