Soul Origin

Without the interference of Dragon Phoenix blood, Xiao Yan inherited the power of the Xiao Tribe bloodline far more smoothly than in the original work. After inheriting the bloodline and absorbing the power contained within it, he reached the fifth transformation of the Dou Zun realm.

At this point, only four months had passed since they entered the Heavenly Tomb, and they still had plenty of time to remain here.

"The fifth transformation of Dou Zun, a mid-Heaven Realm soul, and a ninth-grade Alchemist... That should be enough, right?" Xiao Xuan murmured to himself, deciding to place everything on Xiao Yan.

He slowly rose from his reclining position and said to Xiao Yan, "Xiao Yan, come with me... As for Xun Er, cultivate inside this tombstone. This is where the energy of the entire Heavenly Tomb is most concentrated."

Xiao Xuan left his tombstone and flew outward, with Xiao Yan close behind him. As they were about to leave the dark region where the tombstone stood, several chains suddenly appeared around Xiao Xuan's body. The chains extended down from the high heavens, their ends nowhere in sight, and it was impossible to tell where they led.

Xiao Xuan glanced at the chains on his body and snorted coldly. "In the way."

A surge of energy erupted from his body, and the chains shattered into countless pieces amid a series of explosions. Yet even though they had broken apart, they still hung from Xiao Xuan's body and did not disappear.

Xiao Xuan stepped out of the depths of the Heavenly Tomb and arrived at the third level.

"Ancestor?" Confusion flashed through Xiao Yan's eyes. "Didn't you say that you couldn't freely leave the depths of the Heavenly Tomb?"

"I truly cannot leave freely. The power of these things will grow stronger