Chapter 199 – Two Hundred and Forty Years in Seclusion
“Ah~ pain pain pain, all the little ancestors quickly stop, spare my life~”
In the formation, the rules of the various great dao systems were mixed together, forming an incredibly powerful chaotic giant formation, drowning Long Zaiye and the big yellow dog in it, emitting a burst of miserable screams.
Yang Right was dumbstruck!
One must know that Long Zaino was at the half-step Dao Ancestor realm, while Big Yellow Dog was even at the Dao Ancestor realm! The two of them weren’t exactly weak, but they were actually beaten by twelve little dolls who had just remodeled their physical bodies to be reborn and had no place to fight?
“What kind of formation is this? It’s as terrifying as this?” Yang Right muttered incredulously. With his cultivation as well as his insight, he couldn’t see half of the wonders of this giant formation at all, but the might of this giant formation made his heart tremble wildly.
Twelve little dolls with no cultivation were able to suppress the Dao Ancestor realm by relying on a giant formation, how could he not be shocked?
“Master, this is the Twelve Capital Heavenly Formations, the most powerful formation ever created by the Human Race. The first formation of ancient times!” Dao Yunzi, who was in the Great World of Criminal Heaven, transmitted his voice to Yang Right.
“The most powerful formation?” Yang Right’s pupils shrunk, never imagining that the origin of this giant formation in front of him would be so great.
“The Twelve Ancestral Witches were considered to be big and powerful in the ancient times, even the Supreme Beings would have to give them three points of face.”
“In the Ancient Era, there were many powerful people, and there were powerful people of the Wang Zun Tai realm all over the place, and the main reason why they were able to stand out from them was because they relied on this Ancient First Great Formation!” Dao Yunzi he was born in the Ancient Era, so he naturally knew all about the deeds of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, “With this Twelve Capital Heavenly Formations, they even once challenged a Supreme Being and won! Since that battle, no one knows the name of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Formations! The Twelve Ancestral Witches are also famous in the world from which battle!”
Yang Right’s face was calm, but the shock in his eyes was hard to hide.
The Twelve Ancestor Witches deserved to be called the Twelve Ancestor Witches, but they were actually able to shake the Supreme Being!
You have to know, the Supreme Being is already an existence that overrides everything, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches were able to defeat a Supreme Being at the Zun Tai realm by relying on the Twelve Capital Heavenly Formations? This was truly appalling!
“Worthy of being the Twelve Capital Heavenly Formations! The number one formation in the ancient times, so strong! No wonder they were able to suppress Long Zaino and Big Yellow Dog in it with their infant bodies.” Yang Right marveled.
Of course, he still looked like he was watching the show, and didn’t have half a bit of pity for Long Zaino and the big yellow dog, who told them to have a cheap mouth ……
But he didn’t need to worry, although the twelve little ancestral witches were ferocious, they were always nothing more than just remodeled baby flesh, their strength was limited.
Sure enough, they soon ran out of stamina, tired on the ground, stopped the twelve metropolis big formation, revealing the woeful Long Zaino and big yellow dog.
Dragon in the wild that miserable ah, tattered clothes, hair as messy as a bird’s nest, mental depression, living like a beggar. The big yellow dog is no better, it is proud of the yellow dog hair has fallen eighty percent. Revealed the flesh of the purple bruises, pitiful to the extreme.
And at this time the twelve little ancestral witches in their eyes as the devil, eyes piled up with fear.
Only they know what it is like to be trapped in the twelve heavenly arrays, that is simply humiliation! Even if they were given twelve guts, they wouldn’t dare to treat the twelve ancestral witches like little dolls.
“Right Brother, this… Who are these twelve seniors?” Long Zaino asked Yang Right cautiously, he was truly afraid.
“Oh? They aren’t any seniors, just a bunch of kids.” Yang Right said with a smile.
“Lying to whom! Hide it from me again and I’ll cut you off!” Long Zaiye practically roared out! How could it be a group of children when they could easily suppress him and the Daolord Ancestor realm’s Big Yellow Dog?
Yang Right was speechless, in fact he wasn’t wrong, although the Twelve Little Ancestral Witches they used to be powerful Ancestral Witches, nowadays they were indeed just a group of children.
To be more detailed, it is still just a small baby that has not been born for a day! Of course, this big truth couldn’t be said out, otherwise Long Zaiye and Big Yellow Dog would definitely spit out three liters of blood.
“I didn’t lie to you, they are really just a bunch of cute little dolls. Oh right, the clan competition is approaching, I must raise my cultivation within these three months, every second counts, I’ll leave first, these twelve cute little dolls… I’ll trouble you guys to take care of them for me.”
After Yang rightly said that, his figure instantly disappeared, naturally going inside the Great World of Criminal Heaven.
His mind was always thinking of going into the Thousand Times Time Cultivation House to retreat, besides becoming stronger, everything was no longer important.
And after he went into the Criminal Sky Great World, above the Green Cloud Peak, a crying, miserable howl broke through the sky, deafening the ears.
“Right Brother, you’re trying to get me killed!!!! These twelve great masters can suppress and abuse me in minutes, how can they be ‘cute little dolls’? Brother Right, I hate you~~”
However, his miserable howling soon came to an abrupt end, only to see the twelve little ancestral witches regaining their strength and surrounding him once again, Long Zaiye and Big Yellow Dog sucked in a mouthful of cool air, their hearts had sunk to the bottom, because the twelve little ancestral witches’ formation was so familiar.
“Yaaaa, after moving around, my whole body is soothed, brothers, let’s do it again, the Twelve Capital Heavenly Formations are activated!”
The light of the formation rose up to the sky, Long Zaino and Big Yellow Dog collapsed to the ground at once, feeling that the days to come… Would be a gray life and death.
“Brother Di Jiang don’t get excited, don’t forget that these two are lowly subordinates left by the Realm Lord for us to instruct, we can’t get them killed, just torture them hard until they are crippled.”
Hearing the first half of the sentence, Long Zaiye’s eyes lit up with the hope of survival, but the second half of the sentence once again shattered his hope into dregs! Don’t kill them? Torture him until he is crippled? Is this the cute little baby that Yang Rui said?
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Speaking of Yang right, he has already left the twelve ancestral witches and Long Zaiye and other people behind, at this time he has already entered the thousand times time cultivation house in the big world of Criminal Heaven.
This is a magical place, one day in the outside world, one thousand days here!
There were still two months and twenty-eight days before the sect competition, which meant that he still had eighty-eight days to cultivate here.
What was the concept of one thousand times eighty-eight days? Eighty-eight thousand days!
Next… He would cultivate here for eighty-eight thousand days! If three hundred and sixty-five days were a year, eighty-eight thousand days would be two hundred and forty years!
“After I come out of seclusion for two hundred and forty years, to what realm will my physical body cultivation level rise?” Yang Right muttered with intense anticipation in his eyes.
He had only started cultivating from the age of fifteen until now, and even if he added the previous time in the Supreme Mysterious Realm when he went in to the Thousand Times Time Cultivation House for a day, adding it all up, he had been cultivating for less than ten years. Two hundred and forty years of closed-door cultivation?
He could no longer imagine just how powerful he would be three months later.
The Cang Tian’s trouble, Xuanyuan Bubao’s expectations, and the Saint realm tutor Wang Zhonghai’s grudge, all of these crossed his mind one by one, and the corners of Yang Right’s mouth rose slightly ……