On that day, Yang Ming defeated Taihuangtian, beheaded Taiyimen, and reached the top of the immortal world.

Yuhua Gate entered the Taiyi Gate, rebuilt the sect, and became the first sect in the fairy world.

So far, the fairy world was shocked.

In the entire fairy world, no one knows Yang Baicheng!

Facing the powerful Yang Ming and Yuhuamen, the Nine Great Immortals bowed their heads, and all the monks were silent.

At this time, Yang Ming came to Taiyi Linglong Pavilion.

Other matters will be handled by Elder Tianchao.

He was not good at establishing a sect, and he didn't want to waste time doing it.

What he cared more about was the news of his mother and father imprisoned in Linglong Pavilion.

Linglong Pavilion is the place where Taihuangtian retreats.

Even after the aftermath of the battle between the two, he was still intact at the moment, standing quietly in the ruins of Taiyimen.

Appears to be extraordinary.

When Yang Ming descended to Linglong Pavilion, there was no one in the pavilion.

Four squares, a space of one hundred meters square!

"Great Insight!"

Upon seeing this, Yang Ming naturally wouldn't think it was as simple as before.

How can Taihuangtian practice ordinary places?

Three Thousand Avenue, the great insight technique is launched!

Mana was condensed, and a lavender light was condensed in his eyes.

The empty space in front of him suddenly revealed his secret.

I saw the layers of space stacked on top of each other, one after another, crisscrossed and hidden in the space.

Hidden is excellent.

Unless it is Tai Huangtian himself, or someone like Yang Ming, who has practiced the great insight technique to the extreme, it will not be discovered at all.

Even destroying this Linglong Pavilion would have no effect.

"Big Tracking Technique!"

Thinking of this, Yang Ming chuckled lightly, mana condensed, three thousand avenues, the big tracking technique was used!

Relying on his own blood and using the blood of his blood relatives as a guide, Yang Ming suddenly felt a faint traction from the space!

"Great Move!"

Yang Ming's heart moved, his body skills fluttered, his great movement technique was used, and he immediately entered this hidden space.

The next moment, came to a gray space.

This space is all gray, and there are no other colors.

But these Yang Ming who could not stop the great insight technique, he immediately saw a middle-aged man in the middle of this gray space, his hands hung in the void, his eyes closed, his face like golden paper, dying.

This person is similar to Yang Ming by five or six points, and a **** breath radiates from him!

"Yang Zhan! This should be my father!"

Seeing this person, Yang Ming's heart is full of mixed flavors, after all, he is no longer himself, just a physical body.

"It doesn't matter, save you, then even if the long-cherished wish of the original owner of this body is fulfilled."

Yang Ming sighed in his heart.

Looking at Yang Zhan, Yang Zhan was in a very bad situation at this time. All of his blood, mana, magical powers, avenues, and laws were all cleaned.

Obviously, Tai Huangtian never relented to enemies.

Yang Zhan is no different from an ordinary person at this time.

If you go out, a gust of wind can blow him to death, the real weak wind cannot help.

Although Yang Ming is supernatural, it is extremely difficult to recover from such a situation!

"Great Healing!"

But although it is difficult, it is not impossible.

With this in mind, Yang Ming used a major treatment technique to first treat Yang Zhan's internal and external injuries.

"Blood Soul Technique!"

Afterwards, he performed the Great Blood Soul Spell and injected the essence of his bloodline into Yang Zhan's body.