Songshan Yang Family, Forbidden Ground ancestral hall.
Chen Yang gazed at the soul flame within him that represented Yang Guanfeng, quietly sensing it.
This soul flame was somewhat strange. It had not gone out and was still burning normally, yet its solid form had turned into a phantom shadow.
"Old Yang is still alive."
After sensing it several times, Chen Yang could confirm that Yang Guanfeng was still alive.
In his view, the change in the soul flame was likely caused by the distance being too great.
"What the hell did Old Yang go off to do from the border? Did he follow Tiger Chasing all the way into the heart of the Eastern Wilderness?"
Chen Yang could not make heads or tails of it.
Still, he had already transmitted all his insights from the late stage to completion to Yang Guanfeng. Wherever the man had gone, as long as he was alive and well, that was enough.
What mattered more to Chen Yang now was the Yang Family's second grand sacrifice.
This time, the Huang Family far away in Feng Ling would also join in worship. Chen Yang intended to seize this chance to give the barrier above his head a few vicious blows and see whether he could poke a hole through it.
"Here stands the Songshan Yang Family, born beneath Heaven and Earth, revering the Immortal Venerable in sacrifice..."
The rites of worship began at the foot of the mountain, while those atop the mountain proceeded in tandem.
Yang Lingqing gathered all eleven drops of essence blood from the Yang Family's current cultivators, igniting them with a fire talisman and transforming them into spiritual energy.
The essence blood of Yang Lingrui and the other two had been drawn and prepared before they departed.
During this Blood Burning