《Blood Feud》 Chapter 001 Divine Gene Scorching Sun The blazing sun radiated endless crimson light, scorching the ground until it was unbearably hot. The clouds seemed to have been burned away, leaving the sky a vast, cloudless expanse. It was just past noon, the sun at its fiercest, and no one in the small town wanted to step outside. Even the laborers, who relied on hard work to make a living, lay in the teahouses seeking relief from the heat. Yet, in the eastern part of Qingshi Town, the rhythmic clang of hammering echoed through the air. Following the sound, one could see an old and worn building standing in stark contrast to the surrounding grand and luxurious structures. Spanning a hundred meters, it stood alone, its wide entrance tightly shut with no guards in sight. Four ancient characters were carved above the gate: "Longxing Martial Hall." Inside the courtyard, a young man stood bare-chested, his breath heavy and labored. In his hands, he gripped a massive black iron hammer, methodically striking the anvil with slow, deliberate movements. Clang! Clang! The sound of steel striking steel resounded continuously. The hammer, weighing over a hundred pounds, moved steadily in his grasp. His arm muscles tensed with each swing, revealing an explosive power hidden within. "Almost done." The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes fixed on the forming sword embryo. He muttered absentmindedly. His name was Yang Tian, and he was about to turn sixteen. Despite his fair and delicate features, his skin had a faint yellowish tint. Yet, his expression was calm and composed¡ªfar beyond his years. "Xiao Tian, why are you still forging? We don''t lack money now, hurry and focus on your cultivation!" An elderly man suddenly walked in from the entrance. He wore a simple gray tunic, but his exposed muscles were strong and well-built. Seeing his adopted son still working the forge as always, he quickly approached, his voice filled with concern. This old man was Lin Yuan, Yang Tian''s adoptive father and the owner of Longxing Martial Hall. Eight years ago, Lin Yuan had found a bloodied child in his courtyard and decided to take him in. Time had flown by, and now, eight years had passed. "Godfather, I can handle this. You should rest. This is also a form of cultivation for me." Yang Tian quickly pushed Lin Yuan¡¯s arm away, scratched his head, and grinned. Then, without another word, he turned back to the anvil, raising his hammer again, his focus unwavering. As the hammer struck, sparks flew, and the ringing of metal filled the courtyard. At the same time, within Yang Tian¡¯s Qi Sea, dozens of crimson blood beads suddenly trembled. The surging vitality coursed through his veins, infusing his grip with an even greater force! This was the result of his relentless training. In this world, there existed a unique energy known as Heaven and Earth Essence Qi. The human race had created cultivation techniques to absorb this energy, using it to refine their blood and strengthen their bodies¡ªthis process was called "Blood Refining." Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. Blood Refining was divided into nine stages. Lin Yuan watched Yang Tian intently, a faint smile appearing on his weathered face. Since the day he took in the boy, Lin Yuan had treated him as his own son. Life had been hard, but seeing Yang Tian grow into a diligent and responsible young man filled his heart with warmth. Despite their struggles, Yang Tian would often forge weapons to sell, helping support their household. Zzzz! Yang Tian plunged the glowing sword embryo into a barrel of water. Steam rose in thick clouds, and the water bubbled violently. A moment later, he wiped his brow and examined the rough sword embryo, his expression filled with dissatisfaction. "I wonder when I''ll be able to forge a true Blood Weapon... The family¡¯s ancient records are too incomplete." Shaking his head helplessly, Yang Tian turned to Lin Yuan. "Godfather, the Martial Hall Tournament is in three months, right?" The Martial Hall Tournament was held every three years, and the top ten contestants received generous rewards. "Haha, that''s right. I wonder if I can win a place this time." Lin Yuan chuckled, but his eyes carried a hint of worry. "Godfather, you''re already at the seventh stage of Blood Refining, so you should have a good chance, right?" Seeing Lin Yuan¡¯s hesitation, Yang Tian quickly reassured him. "Don¡¯t worry! And if things get tough, I¡¯ll be there to help." "That''s true. My Xiao Tian is the strongest!" Lin Yuan ruffled Yang Tian¡¯s hair with a hearty laugh. But deep inside, his heart grew heavier. If he couldn''t win that prize money, Longxing Martial Hall would be lost. The land had been unpaid for six months, and their deadline was approaching fast. And though Yang Tian was a prodigy, three months was simply too short a time... "Don¡¯t worry, Godfather. I will make it happen. We won¡¯t let our ancestral land be taken away!" Clenching his fists, Yang Tian made a silent vow.
Nightfall Creak! Yang Tian pushed open his door and sat silently at his desk. He reached for a bamboo brush, dipped it in ink, and gazed at the rough parchment before him. His once-calm eyes turned sharp, filled with seething hatred. His pupils reddened, bloodshot with rage. This was his nightly ritual¡ªa reminder of the hatred burning in his heart. A reminder of what happened eight years ago! By the flickering candlelight, a chilling aura spread through the room. His brush moved with fierce strokes, each word imbued with an intense killing intent. The first word he wrote: "Dragon" (Áú) As the ink settled, a murderous aura seeped from the page. His breath grew heavy, and cracks formed along the bamboo brush. The second word followed: "Yang" (Ñô) Dragon Yang! As soon as the name was complete, the brush shattered into fragments, scattering across the table. A sudden gust of wind blew the ink-drenched splinters onto his face. "BANG!" Yang Tian clenched his fist, shattering the table¡¯s corner. The faint blood energy within him suddenly surged, resonating with his sorrow and pain. It roared within him, composing a silent battle hymn. His hatred intensified. He pounded his chest violently, cursing his own weakness. With each strike, blood trickled from the corners of his lips. "Dragon Yang... Who the hell are you? My family had no feud with you¡ªwhy did you slaughter my kin?" His fury erupted like a savage beast. His crimson eyes glowed with an eerie light. Eight years ago... A group of black-clad assassins surrounded his family. At the brink of annihilation, his parents tore open space itself and cast him into a void passage. Their fate remained unknown. Through the chaos, he had only heard the name "Dragon Yang Emperor." But he knew nothing about this man. "Dragon Yang, you old bastard! One day, I¡¯ll slaughter your entire clan! I¡¯ll make you taste the agony of losing your loved ones!" Tears welled in his eyes. He took a deep breath and reached for an ancient ring hanging from his neck. A jet-black dragon was etched into its surface, glistening ominously beneath the candlelight. His destiny was already set in stone. Chapter 002: The Ancestral Dragon Ring Chapter 002: The Ancestral Dragon Ring In the room, Yang Tian stared at the ring in front of him. Two dark spots of light were moving on the surface of the ring. These were traces of soul power. If these two traces disappeared, it would mean something had happened to his parents. He sat motionless on the rattan chair until the sky began to brighten. Gradually, a glimmer of life returned to Yang Tian''s eyes. This ring was called the **Ancestral Dragon Ring**, a heirloom passed down through generations of the Yang family''s patriarchs. When Yang Tian was sent through the spatial passage, his father had given him the Ancestral Dragon Ring. "Father, I am now sixteen years old. Whether I can unlock the Ancestral Dragon Ring and obtain its cultivation techniques will depend on my fate. If I can''t..." After a moment of silence, Yang Tian slowly stood up, mustering all the courage in his heart. Cultivation techniques in the cultivation world were classified into four tiers: **Human**, **Mystic**, **Star**, and **Heaven**. Yang Tian practiced a high-level Mystic-tier technique called the **Glazed Treasure Flame Art**, a legacy technique passed down through his family. Cultivation techniques were of utmost importance on this continent, determining the speed of one''s cultivation. Some people spent their entire lives practicing Human-tier techniques. Without special opportunities, they might never advance beyond the **Blood Refinement** stage. *Clang!* A soft sound echoed as a cold, menacing glint flashed under the desk. A gleaming steel blade appeared in Yang Tian''s hand. He gripped the blade and slashed it across his arm. *Splat, splat.* Blood gushed out, and intense pain surged through him. However, Yang Tian''s youthful face showed no change. He took a deep breath and shifted his gaze to the Ancestral Dragon Ring. At this moment, the hot blood flowed onto the ring and was eerily absorbed by it. The black ring showed no visible change. Seeing this, Yang Tian furrowed his brows and muttered, "The Ancestral Dragon Ring requires a bloodline concentration of twenty percent to unlock. Even my father didn''t reach twenty percent. I wonder if I can?" As blood continued to pour out, Yang Tian''s face grew paler. A sense of exhaustion assaulted his mind, and his eyelids began to tremble. Yet, deep in his eyes, there was a terrifying determination. "Not enough!" He roared inwardly. Yang Tian bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to stay awake. Without a powerful cultivation technique, his path to revenge in the future would be fraught with difficulties. He raised the blade again, widening the wound on his arm. Fresh blood gushed out, and the white bone beneath became faintly visible. *Splat, splat.* Blood splattered everywhere. As time passed, the dragon pattern on the Ancestral Dragon Ring began to emit a faint red glow. As more blood was absorbed, the red glow grew brighter, resembling a blazing furnace. Seeing this, Yang Tian''s nearly unconscious eyes widened. A smile of joy appeared on his face, but he couldn''t withstand the overwhelming exhaustion and collapsed to the ground. *Roar!* On the Ancestral Dragon Ring, the dragon pattern began to move strangely. Under the baptism of blood, the two dragon figures opened their eyes, their crimson gazes sweeping over Yang Tian. At this moment, the two blood-colored dragon bodies slowly shifted. They coiled in the air, their red glow dazzling, like a blazing sun. They then plunged into Yang Tian''s head as he lay unconscious. *Boom!* Suddenly, Yang Tian''s ears rang with a deafening roar. His mind became disoriented, and the world around him seemed to shift. He felt as if the heavens and earth had changed. After a moment of confusion, Yang Tian realized he was standing in the void! Around him, stars twinkled, emitting a brilliant divine light. The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement. "Who... is this?" Yang Tian was stunned. In front of him stood a giant, ten thousand feet tall! His body was bronze-colored, and his legs stood like pillars in the void, resembling divine columns. His feet were like massive mountain ranges, towering and majestic. He was unreachable. The giant stood with his head reaching the heavens and his feet treading the void. He looked like a deity, eternal and transcendent, exuding an overwhelming pressure. He gazed down at all living beings, his divine presence awe-inspiring. The giant''s face was shrouded in a radiant light, making it impossible to see his true features. However, the pressure he emitted made it impossible to look directly at him. One could only look up in reverence. His body was like an eternal divine furnace, terrifying and awe-inspiring. His eyes contained the rise and fall of suns and moons, the birth and death of galaxies. It was as if a whole world existed within them, a truly horrifying sight. The giant seemed to notice Yang Tian''s presence. His eyes opened slightly, and his massive body trembled. The heavens above suddenly cracked! An aura of supremacy surged, shaking the entire world. His cultivation was unparalleled, reaching the heavens and penetrating the earth. Yang Tian''s mind was shaken. This domineering aura continued to spread, causing the surrounding stars to dim, as if even the heavens and earth were mere backdrops! *Roar!* The giant suddenly let out a heaven-shaking roar. The sound reverberated through the world, as if it had come from beyond the heavens. The roar shattered the sky, and stars exploded. Terrifying winds swept across the heavens, painting a picture of utter destruction. The giant¡¯s black hair whipped wildly as his overwhelming blood energy surged like a roaring tsunami. It crashed against the heavens like a boundless sea, splitting the sky and earth apart. Blinding crimson light illuminated the entire space, and under the force of his raging vitality, the surrounding void began to shatter! *Boom, boom, boom!* Suddenly, the giant''s ten-thousand-foot-tall body moved. He took a step forward, and the blood energy within him surged like an ocean. A terrifying blood energy river hung above his head. The surging blood energy continued to erupt, causing countless voids to shatter. The force was like a tidal wave, breaking through the heavens and striking at the nine heavens above. "So strong!" Yang Tian''s eyes burned with fervor. This was true strength! The giant''s blood energy was terrifying, as if it could annihilate the heavens and earth. The giant before him seemed ready to battle the world. Yang Tian could also sense an invincible will emanating from the giant''s body! This giant must have been an unparalleled hero in his youth! "Is he... an ancestor?" Yang Tian''s mind was shaken. He found it hard to believe. The giant''s power exceeded his imagination. An invincible will like this hadn''t appeared in tens of thousands of years! If such an invincible hero were to appear now, it would shake the entire continent. For an invincible will to grow, it would require bloodshed across the land, forging an unparalleled dominance! *Boom, boom!* Suddenly, the giant''s brows furrowed. He swung his mountain-like fist, and golden blood energy surged into the heavens. Divine light radiated for thousands of miles, piercing through the heavens and earth. The heavens and earth were shattered by his punch. The giant threw a punch, shaking the heavens and earth. It was as if a massive star had fallen, and the starry sky began to collapse. Countless stars exploded, and the sound of metal clashing echoed through the heavens and earth. He seemed to be pushing a mountain range, throwing punch after punch into the void ahead. His invincible fist crushed everything in its path. Where his fists struck, chaotic light erupted, and stars were annihilated one after another. He was tearing through the void with his bare hands! The giant was terrifyingly powerful. The divine light emanating from him stretched far beyond what Yang Tian could see. In a distant region of the void, a massive fist appeared. It was a terrifying killing move, instantly piercing through an entire star domain! "Fight!" Yang Tian''s blood boiled as he began to mimic the giant''s movements. His fists moved faster and faster, and his thin blood energy surged. Under the guidance of this invincible will, faint sounds of battle began to emerge! "Fight, fight, fight!" Yang Tian roared like an enraged bull. He furiously attacked the stars ahead, as if trying to shake the heavens. One of the stars seemed to represent the **Dragon Sun Emperor**. Yang Tian, in a frenzied state, wanted to crush the Dragon Sun Emperor with his fists! Were the bones of his clansmen buried? Were his parents still alive? Had his elder brother been captured while traveling? Could he personally avenge his family? Countless questions roared in his heart. His fist techniques began to deviate from their original path. Each question struck his heart, and no one could give him answers. *Roar!* A furious roar suddenly rang out, piercing Yang Tian''s mind. His nearly lost consciousness was instantly awakened. He stared wide-eyed at the giant before him, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. He had almost fallen into demonic possession. The giant exhaled a burst of azure light, which instantly shattered countless voids and entered Yang Tian''s head. At the same time, Yang Tian''s body dissipated into the void. The next day. In the room, Yang Tian lay on the bed, his face pale from excessive blood loss. On the bedside table was a bowl of steaming medicinal soup. In his dazed state, a strong will forced him to open his eyes. His head hurt... Yang Tian felt as if his brain was about to explode. Countless memories flashed through his mind. In the depths of his consciousness, rows of golden characters were imprinted. As his gaze shifted, he saw that the depths of his consciousness were filled with densely packed characters of the word **"Fight"**! And above these characters, the Ancestral Dragon Ring floated eerily in the center of his consciousness! "I... I''ve actually bonded with the Ancestral Dragon Ring. I''ve bonded with it." "''**Battle Heaven Art**''... What tier is this cultivation technique?" Chapter 003: The Battle Heaven Art Chapter 003: The Battle Heaven Art After a long silence, Yang Tian''s consciousness once again sank into his sea of consciousness. When he saw the Ancestral Dragon Ring at the center, suppressing countless characters of the word **"Fight"**, he couldn''t help but gasp in awe. The fighting spirit emanating from these countless characters was identical to the fighting spirit exuded by the giant. However, if it weren''t for the Ancestral Dragon Ring suppressing this overwhelming fighting spirit, Yang Tian''s body would have been instantly obliterated! "What exactly is the origin of this Ancestral Dragon Ring? It seems my family isn''t as simple as it appears on the surface. Could it be that the old dog, Dragon Sun, targeted my family because of this ring?" After taking several deep breaths, Yang Tian slowly calmed his tense mind. Just as he was about to leave, the Ancestral Dragon Ring suddenly generated a suction force, pulling his divine sense into it. *Thud!* With a muffled sound, Yang Tian was thrown into an unfamiliar space. His waist twitched violently a few times, and his gaze quickly scanned the surroundings. "This is..." Yang Tian''s eyes widened in shock. The space was about twenty zhang (approximately 60 meters) in size, but it was desolate, without even a single blade of grass. However, none of that mattered. What mattered was that the **Heaven and Earth Essence** here was several times more concentrated than in the outside world! The importance of Heaven and Earth Essence to cultivators was self-evident. This mysterious energy could be absorbed, and if the concentration was high, one''s cultivation speed would skyrocket! It was a ticket to becoming a high-level cultivator. "Could this be the internal space of the Ancestral Dragon Ring?" An incredible thought suddenly arose in Yang Tian''s mind. His tightly closed eyes snapped open, and with a thought, his body strangely disappeared from the space. Back in the room, Yang Tian touched his body in disbelief. After confirming that he was indeed back, an indescribable joy spread across his face. "This is a spatial treasure." Yang Tian had heard before that humans used rare minerals from the world to forge various artifacts. These treasures possessed mysterious and unpredictable abilities, and some could even multiply a person''s combat power. Artifacts were classified into: **Blood Artifacts**, **Spirit Artifacts**, **Dao Artifacts**, and **Heaven Artifacts**. After experimenting a few more times, Yang Tian discovered that the Ancestral Dragon Ring could not only store various items but also allow him to enter and cultivate within it. However, his physical body remained in the room, preventing outsiders from discovering the ring''s secret. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring. At this moment, Yang Tian stood firmly on the ground, his arms slightly outstretched and his body leaning forward. He opened his mouth and nose, generating a suction force. With this inhalation, like a whale sucking in water, the surrounding dense essence energy was drawn into his body. He then closed his mouth and eyes tightly. Within his body, the newly absorbed essence energy was rapidly refined, gradually condensing into a drop of crystal-clear liquid. This liquid flowed into his **Qi Sea**. In his Qi Sea, crimson blood energy surged and roared like a mighty river. The drop of crimson liquid fell, and the dozens of crimson droplets, though invisible to the naked eye, began to expand. "Such fast cultivation speed! What tier is this **Battle Heaven Art**?" Suppressing the shock in his heart, Yang Tian seemed to recall something. His muscles tensed, and the weak blood energy within his body rumbled. Suddenly, he moved. Yang Tian''s blood energy surged through his body, and a crimson glow emanated from his entire being. His clenched fists, now crimson and translucent like jade, shot forward, tearing through the air. *Boom, boom, boom!* After throwing several punches in succession, dozens of crimson lights swirled around him. This was clearly the fist technique Yang Tian had learned from the giant. Although he had only grasped the basics, he believed that with time, this martial skill would shine brilliantly in his hands. At this moment, he was breathing heavily like an ox, and beads of sweat trickled down his nose. He once again stood firmly on the ground, absorbing the surrounding Heaven and Earth Essence. Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. Suddenly, sharp voices echoed from outside. Yang Tian slowly opened his eyes, and a faint crimson light flickered in his gaze. "Lin Yuan, I''m warning you. The Dragon Star Martial Arts School hasn''t paid rent for half a year. Are you going to pay or not? Or do you plan to skip out on the rent?" The sharp voice rang out, and Yang Tian''s face instantly darkened. He leaped up and rushed to the window. A large figure appeared in Yang Tian''s sight. The man was dressed in a purple floral robe, and his plump face was filled with mockery. "Brother Chen, funds have been tight recently. You know how many martial arts schools there are in Qing Stone Town. It''s hard to come up with so much money at once." Lin Yuan, an elderly man, forced a smile as he spoke to the portly man in front of him. Inside the room, seeing Lin Yuan''s submissive demeanor, Yang Tian clenched his fists, and tears welled up in his eyes. "Foster Father, you''ve suffered so much over the years. Xiao Tian will repay you..." "Hmph, ''tight on funds,'' you say?" Chen the Fatty sneered and shook his head. "You owe me a hundred blood stones. Your Dragon Star Martial Arts School doesn''t even have a single disciple now. How do you plan to pay?" Blood stones were the currency of the Tianyang Continent. They contained blood energy that could be absorbed, and the energy within was exceptionally pure, making them ideal for trade. "A hundred?" Lin Yuan''s face changed drastically. He stared at Chen the Fatty''s smug face and said in a deep voice, "Brother Chen, you must be mistaken. I only owe you seventy blood stones. How did it become a hundred?" "Hmph, mistaken?" Chen the Fatty raised an eyebrow and sneered. "You haven''t paid rent for half a year. The extra thirty is interest! Of course, in three months, the price will be different again." Seeing Lin Yuan''s increasingly ugly expression, Chen the Fatty chuckled coldly. His greedy eyes swept over the surrounding buildings as he casually remarked, "If you sold this property, it should fetch a few hundred blood stones, right?" "That''s out of the question. This is the ancestral property passed down through generations. No amount of money can buy it." Hearing this, Lin Yuan''s eyelids twitched, and he quickly added, "Give me three more months. The Martial Arts School Tournament is in three months. I''ll definitely be able to repay you then." "Hmph." Chen the Fatty shook his head disdainfully. "Do you take me for a fool? Do you really think you can win a spot in the tournament? Don''t overestimate yourself. Out of respect for our years of friendship, I''ll offer you three hundred blood stones for the property. How about it?" "My foster father will never sell the Dragon Star Martial Arts School. Stop dreaming." A cold voice suddenly rang out. Yang Tian, with a stern expression, strode over. His hostile gaze fell on Chen the Fatty, and a trace of suspicion arose in his heart. He didn''t believe Chen the Fatty would offer such a high price out of goodwill. When Lin Yuan saw that Yang Tian had woken up, joy spread across his aged face, dispelling the earlier gloom. Seeing Yang Tian''s aggressive demeanor, Chen the Fatty''s expression changed. A hint of venom flashed in his eyes as he spoke in a mocking tone, "Lin Yuan, is this the troublemaker of your family? Doesn''t he know any manners? When elders are speaking, children shouldn''t interrupt!" The cost of treating Yang Tian''s illness had spread his name throughout Qing Stone Town. Hearing this, Lin Yuan''s face darkened. He said coldly, "Chen the Fatty, if you dare insult my foster son again, I''ll tear your mouth apart! Do you think Lin Yuan is easy to bully? You should ask around Qing Stone Town about my reputation." "You..." Chen the Fatty''s face changed, and endless anger surged in his heart. His fists clenched with a *creak*. "Foster Father..." Yang Tian''s nose tingled with emotion. Lin Yuan, who had always been meek, had suddenly erupted in anger for his sake, even at the risk of offending this petty man. Tears welled up in Yang Tian''s eyes. "In three months... Although the essence energy in the Ancestral Dragon Ring is abundant, three months is too short. I''ll have to go to the Beast Mountain Range. The spiritual herbs there can speed up my cultivation and help me reach a higher realm in a short time." Yang Tian thought to himself. Lin Yuan''s fists clenched with a *crack*, like an enraged tiger. Chen the Fatty was wary. In his prime, Lin Yuan had been a fierce and combative man, and even now, his strength was not to be underestimated. He could tear Chen the Fatty apart in a few moves. However, he still had to save face. He rubbed his nose and sneered, "Fine, I''ll give you three months. If you don''t have the money in three months, the Dragon Star Martial Arts School will be mine. If you dare argue then, I''ll take it up with the City Lord of Kuangyun City." Chen the Fatty flicked his sleeves, ignoring Lin Yuan''s ugly expression. He shot a venomous glance at Yang Tian before turning and leaving. "Strange. Why does Chen the Fatty want the martial arts school so badly?" Yang Tian frowned as he watched Chen the Fatty disappear. The Dragon Star Martial Arts School was located in a remote area, and running a business there wouldn''t yield much profit. After pondering for a moment, Yang Tian turned around. "Foster Father, don''t be angry. In three months, he''ll get what''s coming to him." Yang Tian raised his fist, his voice tinged with pride. His confidence came from the **Battle Heaven Art**. "Haha, it''s just that I''m old and can''t stand hearing unpleasant words." Lin Yuan shook his head slightly and patted Yang Tian''s head with a gentle smile. Suddenly, Lin Yuan seemed to remember something. He pinched Yang Tian''s arm and asked, "By the way, Xiao Tian, why did you pass out yesterday? Are you feeling better now?" "I''m fine, Foster Father. I was just too eager in my training." Yang Tian scratched his head. "I was thinking of staying in the back mountains for a few days to focus on my cultivation." "Stay for a few days?" Lin Yuan frowned. "There are beasts in the back mountains, and it''s close to the Beast Mountain Range. Why don''t you go during the day? It won''t interfere with your training." "It''s fine, Foster Father. I''ll hide in the stone cave at night. There won''t be any problems. Don''t worry." Yang Tian blinked at Lin Yuan. Since recovering from his illness, Yang Tian had often gone to the back mountains to train, something Lin Yuan was aware of. After a few moments of silence, Lin Yuan looked at Yang Tian''s expectant gaze and finally chuckled. "Alright then, but remember to be careful." "Sigh..." Lin Yuan sighed as he watched Yang Tian''s retreating figure. His face was filled with worry. If he lost this property, he would have no face to meet his ancestors. Chapter 004: Waterfall Body Tempering Chapter 004: Waterfall Body Tempering The next day. Yang Tian left early in the morning, heading straight for the back mountains without stopping. His steps were steady, his breathing deep and even, but his speed was fast. Each step covered nearly a zhang (about 3 meters), and the distance between his steps was almost identical. If one observed closely, they would notice that when his feet touched the ground, only a faint footprint was left, almost invisible to the naked eye. This showed Yang Tian''s exceptional control over his body. The mountain path was rugged, but Yang Tian was very familiar with the terrain. His steps didn''t falter. After running for a long time, beads of sweat appeared on his nose, and his breathing deepened slightly, but his pace didn''t slow down. After about three quarters of an hour, the sound of flowing water suddenly reached his ears. Yang Tian finally slowed his pace and arrived at a waterfall. *Boom, boom, boom!* Ahead, a thousand-zhang-high waterfall cascaded down from above, like a dragon plunging into the sea. The torrent crashed into the pool below, sending up waves as high as a zhang and producing a thunderous roar. The water in the pool was deep and icy cold, but the water from the waterfall wasn''t cold. However, as soon as it touched the pool, it became freezing. This puzzled Yang Tian. This waterfall had become his little secret. The main reason was that Yang Tian had accidentally caught a type of fish in the pool called the **Frostfish**. These fish were usually found in the depths of icy pools or extremely cold places, so finding them here was rare. These fish were delicious, with an excellent texture, and were considered a delicacy. Not only were they from icy pools, but they were also expensive. They were a great tonic, especially helpful for blood refinement. Cultivating the body required not only good bones but also strong blood energy. Some people were born with insufficient blood energy and had to rely on external supplements. Although there were many spiritual herbs that could replenish blood energy, they were not something ordinary people could afford. Only disciples from major families had the privilege to enjoy them. Since Yang Tian discovered these fish in the pool, he had kept it a secret. If powerful individuals found out, his life could be in danger. Yang Tian''s gaze fell on the roaring waterfall above. The torrent crashed against the rocks, and the sound of the roaring water filled his ears. After a moment, Yang Tian took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and a look of determination settled on his face. Yang Tian stepped forward, bending his waist slightly, and did something that would leave anyone speechless¡ªhe jumped onto a large rock directly under the waterfall, where the torrent was crashing down. *Boom, boom!* The torrent instantly slammed into Yang Tian''s entire body. Unable to withstand the impact, he was pressed against the rock. Excruciating pain spread through his body, and his bones creaked under the pressure. It was clear how much pain he was enduring. "Argh!" Clenching his teeth, Yang Tian let out a low roar. His blood energy surged, and he forced his back to straighten. With great difficulty, he managed to sit cross-legged on the rock, enduring the relentless pounding of the waterfall. The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. This was something Yang Tian did every day. Although this method was crude, it was far more effective than meditating in silence. Moreover, with the Ancestral Dragon Ring, the concentration of Heaven and Earth Essence was even more intense. *Boom, boom, boom!* The torrent crashed into the pool, sounding like thunder. Yang Tian''s body, which was on the verge of collapsing, suddenly straightened under the deafening roar. He was completely drenched in the torrent, and within moments, his body was covered in blood streaks. "Yang Tian, hold on! If you want to repay your foster father, hold on! If you want to uncover the truth about your family, hold on!" His face twisted in agony as he roared on the rock. The waterfall seemed to echo his roar, its thunderous crashes bearing witness to Yang Tian''s terrifying growth. *Huff, huff...* His breathing became rapid, and the abundant blood energy in his body rapidly dwindled. Yang Tian''s face turned pale, and his teeth chattered from the cold. The dozen or so drops of blood energy in his Qi Sea were nearly depleted. After a quarter of an hour, Yang Tian''s body could no longer withstand the impact of the torrent, and he fell into the pool. *Sss...* His nearly closed eyes snapped open as the icy cold water jolted him awake. Struggling, he swam to the shore. *Huff, huff...* Collapsed on the shore, Yang Tian gasped for breath, slowly recovering from the near-suffocating experience. What he had just done was indeed insane, but to fulfill his determination and to find out what had happened to his parents, the young man had no choice but to train desperately. Only by becoming stronger would he have the right to protect what mattered to him! Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring. Yang Tian''s figure appeared. He struggled to support himself with his arms, slowly drawing his legs together and forming hand seals. The surrounding Heaven and Earth Essence was stirred, rushing into his body. Yang Tian''s spirit was revitalized, and his breathing gradually stabilized. His body was like a black hole, devouring the surrounding Heaven and Earth Essence. As vital energy washed over his body, his rigid muscles gradually loosened, a wave of tingling sensation spreading through him. The essence of heaven and earth slowly mended his damaged skin, causing the streaks of blood on his body to fade away. Blood refinement required not only condensing blood energy but also tempering the body. Only with a strong body could one contain more blood energy. A body as solid as a rock was necessary to advance to higher realms. Disciples from major families used spiritual herbs to temper their bodies, allowing them to cultivate several times faster than wandering cultivators. After a while, Yang Tian''s damaged skin returned to normal. The repaired skin was slightly tougher than before, but he didn''t stop absorbing the essence energy. His skin greedily absorbed the essence, becoming tighter and more resilient. The essence energy continuously flowed into his body, nourishing his flesh and blood. A faint glow emanated from Yang Tian''s body, and his blood energy once again became abundant, rumbling like thunder. The young face, feeling the sensation of growing stronger, broke into a faint smile. It seemed foolish, but beneath that smile lay a terrifying determination. *Sigh...* Yang Tian exhaled deeply and slowly opened his eyes. His body was now full of vitality, and his blood energy was much more abundant than before. "What a monstrous technique! It used to take hours to recover, but now it only takes a quarter of an hour. Could this be a Heaven-tier technique?" A thought crept into his mind but was quickly dismissed. Heaven-tier techniques were too monstrous. Yang Tian had only heard of them; only those at the pinnacle of the continent''s power pyramid had the right to possess them. "Come on!" Enduring the tremendous force, the young man''s face twisted in determination as he roared, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes. *Boom, boom, boom!* A series of thunderous roars seemed to respond to the young man. His brows were furrowed with determination. The allure of strength was indeed irresistible... As time passed, the sky gradually brightened. Yang Tian slowly opened his eyes, and a faint red light flickered in his gaze. Just as he was about to head to the pool, a faint, almost imperceptible movement came from the distance. *Huff...* Taking a deep breath, Yang Tian quickly calmed his racing heart. He pressed his hand against the ground and silently moved behind a large rock, his gaze fixed on the source of the movement. "Huh? Who''s that?" Looking at the shadowy figure sneaking over from a distance, Yang Tian frowned slightly. The figure was quite small and thin. Staring at the distant figure, Yang Tian''s brow furrowed. This person didn''t seem to have good intentions. Chapter 005: Execution Chapter 005: Execution "A mere Blood Refinement Fourth Layer cultivator dares to plot against me? How laughable." Seeing the black-clad man''s movements, Yang Tian sneered inwardly. Without hesitation, he returned to the clearing and sat down cross-legged, pretending to cultivate. Not far away, the black-clad man moved stiffly toward the pond. When he saw Yang Tian sitting there, a cruel smile curled at the corners of his lips. "Brat, you offended Fatty Chen, so don¡¯t blame me¡ªblame your bad luck." A sinister chuckle echoed in his mind as he eyed Yang Tian, who seemed deep in meditation. "Heh, who would¡¯ve thought you¡¯d be worth ten Blood Stones? That¡¯s enough for me to train for half a year." To ensure success, the black-clad man retrieved a small green bottle. He lifted the cap, releasing a faint green mist. He then blew gently, dispersing the fog toward the hut. "Heh, heh. This ''Soul-Dazing Powder'' cost me a whole Blood Stone..." As soon as he saw Yang Tian collapse, the black-clad man grinned wickedly and strode over confidently. "If you want to kill me, then come and try." Sensing the strange fragrance, Yang Tian''s head suddenly felt heavy. Alarmed, he immediately held his breath, switching his breathing to internal circulation. The faint fragrance invading his body was instantly shattered by the Battle Heaven Art. "Kid, remember to be a good person in your next life. Some people just aren¡¯t meant to be provoked." The black-clad man gazed at Yang Tian¡¯s youthful face with an icy expression and burst into wild laughter. But just as he indulged in his fantasy, a crystalline palm suddenly struck with overwhelming force. The air erupted with crimson light as the palm slammed directly into his chest! "Impossible!" Watching the approaching strike, the black-clad man''s expression changed drastically. But it was too late¡ªhis entire body was engulfed in a surge of powerful energy and blood essence. Crack! The sharp sound of bones shattering rang out as his body was sent flying like a broken kite, rolling several meters before crashing to the ground. He struggled to lift his head, his venomous gaze locking onto Yang Tian¡¯s sneering face before he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Yang Tian had no intention of giving him a chance. His figure blurred, his energy surging like an untamed stallion. He shot forward, colliding directly with the black-clad man. "You dare trick me, brat?!" Roaring in fury, the black-clad man forcibly suppressed his injuries. As Yang Tian¡¯s fist came crashing down, he channeled his remaining strength, forming a cyan-colored fist to counterattack. Boom! Energy and blood essence clashed, illuminating the area with a dazzling glow. Yang Tian¡¯s gaze was cold and unyielding. He threw punch after punch, each strike carrying overwhelming force. It was as if he were refining his technique through battle. The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings. His blood essence surged furiously, washing over the black-clad man. "Ahhh! Damn it! How can you possibly be at Blood Refinement Third Layer? This is impossible!" The black-clad man roared in disbelief as the unrelenting surge of blood energy burned his body from the inside out. His internal wounds worsened, and he coughed up more blood. Yang Tian remained silent, his eyes gleaming with murderous intent. With each punch, his understanding of the nameless fist technique deepened. The more he fought, the fiercer he became. The Battle Heaven Art circulated within him, constantly replenishing his consumed energy. "This can''t go on¡ªI¡¯ll die here if this continues!" The black-clad man¡¯s face twisted in desperation. Yang Tian clung to him like a parasite, leaving no room for escape. Clang! A five-foot-long cyan iron saber suddenly materialized in midair. The blade exuded a biting chill, its surface shimmering as it absorbed the black-clad man''s dwindling energy. Infused with cyan energy, the saber radiated an intense glow. A foot-long arc of saber light extended from its edge, slashing through the air like a crescent moon. Even the space around it rippled faintly. "Die!" With venomous eyes, the black-clad man activated the weapon at full force, his blood essence nearly drained. Yet Yang Tian remained unfazed. At that moment, his half-closed eyes snapped open, and every ounce of his energy surged toward his fist. A miniature sun of crimson light appeared in his palm, its violent energy on the verge of eruption. "Perish!" Yang Tian sneered and punched forward. A blazing crimson light shot skyward, shattering the approaching saber strike. The miniature sun surged forward, colliding with the floating saber and sending it flying. Cracks spread across the blade¡¯s surface. "Damn it!" The black-clad man''s expression shifted dramatically. Without hesitation, he turned to flee. "You think you can escape?" Yang Tian scoffed. His body flickered as he leaped into the air. His knee bent sharply before slamming down toward the black-clad man¡¯s skull. Crack! The sickening sound of bone shattering echoed. The black-clad man¡¯s head nearly burst open. Yang Tian grabbed him by the collar and, seeing the man on the verge of death, snorted coldly. "Speak. Who sent you?" "You¡­ want to know?" The black-clad man, his mind hazy from pain, stared at Yang Tian¡¯s youthful yet ruthless face. A jolt of fear snapped him back to reality, and he began struggling desperately. "Stop squirming, or I¡¯ll break your neck right now." Hearing the chilling threat, the black-clad man¡¯s expression contorted. He quickly gave in. "Alright, alright! I won¡¯t struggle¡­ I won¡¯t move." "Now, tell me¡ªwho sent you?" "I¡¯ll tell you, but you have to swear not to kill me! Otherwise, I won¡¯t say a word, even if you beat me to death!" Thinking he had grasped a lifeline, the black-clad man pleaded. "Heh." A cruel smile spread across Yang Tian¡¯s face, revealing a row of pristine white teeth. His voice was eerily calm. "You don¡¯t need to say it¡ªI already know. It was Fatty Chen, wasn¡¯t it?" "You¡­ How did you know?!" The black-clad man¡¯s face drained of color. "Hmph. Did he send anyone after my adoptive father? If you don¡¯t answer, I won¡¯t hesitate to kill you." A hint of urgency flickered in Yang Tian¡¯s eyes. "He only wanted me to capture you¡­ not your adoptive father." "Capture me?" Yang Tian narrowed his eyes. "Why?" "I only know that he wants to force your adoptive father to hand over Dragon Star Martial Hall. That¡¯s all I know! I swear!" Sensing Yang Tian¡¯s displeasure, the black-clad man immediately tried to curry favor. "Young master, please spare me! I can help you deal with Fatty Chen!" "Help me?" Yang Tian raised an eyebrow, looking at the man¡¯s sycophantic expression. His lips curled into a cruel smile. "Traitors deserve death." "No, don¡¯t¡ª!" Boom! Boom! Boom! Yang Tian swung the man into the ground like a sledgehammer. A final, agonized scream tore through the air as the man¡¯s skull struck the earth, leaving behind a deep ten-meter-long trench. Blood and bone splattered everywhere. Chapter 006: Cultivation Chapter 006: Cultivation Noticing that the life force of the black-clad man had completely dissipated, Yang Tian collapsed onto the ground, his entire body drenched in sweat. Just moments ago, he had been as fierce as a young bull, but now he was utterly drained. The punch he had just executed had completely exhausted his vital energy. "That move just now... it''s called ''Blazing Sun!''" Yang Tian murmured as he regained some strength. The technique used by the giant was far too profound for him to fully comprehend. He could only create his own version, hoping that one day he might grasp its true essence. Standing up, Yang Tian searched the black-clad man¡¯s body. His lips curled into a pleased smile when he found a "Void Ring" in his palm. A Void Ring was a rare and valuable storage artifact. This one had a space of about five zhang (approximately 15 meters) in diameter, making it a lower-tier Void Ring. Given the black-clad man''s cultivation level, obtaining such an item likely meant he had killed many people. Whoosh! A pile of items appeared on the ground as Yang Tian emptied the ring. Sorting through them, he found five thumb-sized stones and a jade bottle. Picking up one of the stones, he observed its blood-red hue and the intricate patterns etched along its surface. A potent energy flowed within it. "Blood Stones? This guy was quite wealthy," Yang Tian remarked, rubbing the stone in admiration. If the black-clad man had known his thoughts, he would have spat blood in frustration¡ªthose five Blood Stones were the payment from Chen Fatty for capturing Yang Tian. Blood Stones were classified into four tiers: Low, Medium, High, and Supreme. The ones Yang Tian had acquired were of the lowest grade. Storing three of the Blood Stones in the Void Ring, he then picked up the jade bottle and opened it. A rich, invigorating scent surged out, filling the air with an essence of vitality. Inside the bottle lay a blood-red pill the size of a longan fruit. Taking a deep breath, Yang Tian felt his depleted energy slightly recover. A pleased expression appeared on his face. "A Blood Pill? This guy must have been planning a breakthrough. Well, looks like it''s mine now." In this land, pills were categorized from one to nine grades, crafted using rare spiritual ingredients with miraculous effects. Even in Bluestone Town, such pills were scarce. This Blood Pill was a mid-tier, first-grade pill. After assessing his loot, Yang Tian stored the Void Ring inside his Ancestral Dragon Ring before sitting cross-legged, deep in thought. "Chen Fatty must be after something in the Dragon Star Martial Hall. But he wouldn¡¯t dare act alone¡ªsomeone must be pulling the strings. In all of Bluestone Town, there are only a few people bold enough to target my godfather. Who could it be?" He narrowed his eyes, his mind racing. Over the years, Lin Yuan had treated people kindly and had made no known enemies. Unable to find an answer, Yang Tian let out a sigh and put the matter aside. As night fell, the roars of beasts echoed from the forest. Yang Tian was startled awake. Looking at the darkening sky, he walked toward a pile of scattered rocks. Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation. After some time, he retrieved a pitch-black iron cage. The cage was riddled with fist-sized holes and had an intricate maze-like structure inside. It was forged from refined iron. Shaking the cage, Yang Tian grinned before carrying it toward a nearby pool of water. With a splash, he tossed the cage into the water and secured it to a boulder with a silver thread. If any fish swam into the cage, they would be his.
In the Cave Yang Tian sat cross-legged as the medicinal power of the Blood Pill refined his bones. His entire skeleton gleamed like jade, exuding a faint glow. The effects even seeped into his bone marrow, strengthening his organs and invigorating his heart. As he continued to refine the pill with the surrounding spiritual energy, its effects gradually diminished, with the remaining power flowing into his muscles and tendons. His blood felt like it was burning, and his entire body radiated heat like a furnace. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into him, continuously tempering his flesh. With the help of the Blood Pill, his strength increased at a rapid pace. Within his Qi Sea, the once meager dozen drops of red energy had thickened by a third, appearing more crystalline and exuding a brilliant glow. For the next few days, Yang Tian devoted himself entirely to cultivating the Battle Heaven Art. Having suffered immense hardship since childhood, he understood better than anyone that strength was the key to survival. In this world, only the powerful could protect what they cherished. Time flew by, and five days passed in the blink of an eye. The Ancestral Dragon Ring had altered time perception, allowing Yang Tian¡¯s energy to more than double. This was also thanks to the unique properties of the Icefish he had been consuming. He was confident that, if he faced the black-clad man again, he could defeat him with ease. However, he noticed something strange¡ªhis physical toughness was increasing at an alarming rate. The rapid currents above the pool, which once scraped his skin, now barely left a mark. While pleased, he also felt frustrated¡ªhis cultivation speed had slowed down considerably.
Training in the Wilderness In a field of scattered rocks, a shadow darted back and forth, kicking up clouds of dust. As Yang Tian moved, the air howled with each swing of his arms, generating small whirlwinds that sent stones flying in all directions. Boom! Boom! Throwing a punch, his bones let out a deep, thunderous sound. His body resonated like a drum, and a bright burst of energy shot forward. Crash! A boulder shattered, dust and debris scattering everywhere. At its center, a hole the size of a human arm continued to expand, cracks spreading throughout the massive rock. Without hesitation, Yang Tian struck again. A sharp sound rang out as another blast of energy erupted. With a thunderous explosion, the boulder¡ªnearly a thousand catties in weight¡ªwas reduced to rubble by his two punches. As the dust settled, Yang Tian looked at the shattered stones and nodded in satisfaction. After some light stretching, he fell into deep thought. If he solely relied on absorbing spiritual energy, his progress would be painstakingly slow. The Battle Heaven Art required an immense amount of vital energy, and with his current foundation, he couldn''t yet break through to the fourth level of the Blood Refinement Realm. The amount of energy needed to cultivate Battle Heaven Art was dozens of times greater than other techniques. The second stage of martial cultivation was the Warrior Realm, and according to the Battle Heaven Art, stepping into this stage required refining the Battle Heaven Copper Body. Just the thought of it gave Yang Tian a headache.
Journey to the Beast Mountain Range The next day, Yang Tian crushed a Blood Stone in his palm, absorbing its remaining energy. He opened his eyes and stood up, stretching his body. The sound of bones cracking echoed through the cave. Flexing his slightly stiff arms, he murmured, "With this newfound strength, I should be able to venture into the Beast Mountain Range." Bluestone Town¡¯s back mountain was merely ten miles away from the Beast Mountain Range¡ªa place filled with danger and frequent beast tides. Due to repeated attacks on civilians, Cloud City had stationed soldiers at the entrance and even built a small fortress, enclosing the area with a ten-zhang-high iron wall. Crossing over a hill, Yang Tian finally caught sight of the towering fortress. The outer walls were forged from black iron and bore numerous claw marks and palm imprints. They were clear signs of past battles, giving the place an ancient and solemn atmosphere. Chapter 007: Dragon-Shaped Jade Pendant Beneath the wide-open city gates, a group of fierce-looking guards scrutinized the passing crowd. Each of them wore a badge on their chest, inscribed with the characters "Kuang Yun." This place was a melting pot of various individuals, with many warriors among them. Overall, its strength far surpassed that of Qing Shi Town. Most of the people here were adventurers and mercenaries. Whenever they purchased or sold goods, they had to pay a tax¡ªrevenues that naturally ended up in the hands of Kuang Yun City''s lord. Although some were displeased by this, none dared voice their complaints in the face of such a colossal force. The entire marketplace consisted of only two streets, lined with dozens of buildings of varying heights, yet all were lavishly decorated. In the middle of the streets, numerous stalls were set up, each displaying an array of items marked with prices or trade offers. The market stretched endlessly, bustling with dense crowds¡ªan unmistakable testament to its significance for cultivators. It was Yang Tian¡¯s first time stepping into such a marketplace. His gaze swept over the surrounding stalls, filled with a dazzling assortment of pills, martial techniques, and refined materials. After browsing for a while, he felt a sense of helplessness¡ªhis pockets were painfully empty. Just as he was about to leave, his dormant Zu Long Ring suddenly trembled. "What¡¯s going on?" Yang Tian¡¯s heart quivered as he glanced at the ring, which had quickly returned to normal. Taking a step forward, he felt the ring tremble again. "Could something nearby be attracting it?" His pupils contracted slightly as an incredulous thought surfaced in his mind. Immediately, he calmed himself and wandered around. As he approached a certain stall, the tremors of the Zu Long Ring intensified. His gaze landed on the stall¡¯s owner¡ªan old man over fifty, slouched lazily in his chair. Yang Tian¡¯s eyes then shifted to the stall¡¯s contents: a collection of beast pelts, beast cores, and¡­ a dragon-shaped jade pendant. "Young man, see anything you like? Take your time! Everything here is a rare treasure. These pelts come from high-grade beasts¡ªlook at this exquisite texture¡­" "Tsk, tsk¡­ you¡¯re not even at the fifth level of the Blood Refining Realm, yet you claim these pelts are from high-grade beasts?" Yang Tian¡¯s lips twitched at the vendor¡¯s attempt to fleece him. He briefly examined the beast pelts but discreetly shifted his focus to the dragon-shaped jade pendant. The pendant was blood-red, its surface dazzling, yet it emitted no trace of energy fluctuations. Picking up a red pelt, Yang Tian had barely spoken when the vendor enthusiastically started pitching it. "Ah, young man, you have an excellent eye! This pelt is top-tier leather. Just look at its color¡ªit came from a high-grade beast and can be crafted into a defensive treasure¡­" Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. The old man, as if infused with boundless energy, showered him with endless praise, speaking as though the item was a one-of-a-kind divine relic. "How much for this Red Wolf pelt? Judging by its toughness, it should belong to a first-tier, third-rank beast," Yang Tian said with a chuckle. "Uh¡­ you have sharp eyes, young man!" The vendor¡¯s thick-skinned demeanor remained unchanged, and he held up four fingers. Yang Tian shook his head and picked up the dragon-shaped jade pendant. "I''ll give you two bloodstones and take this pendant as well. If that¡¯s not acceptable, I¡¯ll walk away." "No way! That pendant is an heirloom of mine¡ªjust look at its color and craftsmanship¡­" The old man hesitated, but seeing Yang Tian ready to leave, he quickly relented. "Fine, fine! We have a deal." With the transaction complete, Yang Tian sighed in relief. If the old man had refused, he would¡¯ve had no choice but to take a gamble on an item of unknown worth. After glancing around, he turned toward the Fierce Beast Mountain Range.
At the city¡¯s only entrance leading to the mountain range, a lively commotion filled the air. Groups of mercenaries prepared to enter the dangerous wilderness, where every extra ally meant an added layer of safety. The mountain range teemed with countless low-tier fierce beasts and vast swamps brimming with hidden dangers¡ªvenomous insects and lethal ants lurked everywhere. Death could strike at any moment. Yet, the promise of untold riches lured people in. The mountains contained endless resources, enough to drive cultivators mad. Whether by hunting fierce beasts or gathering spiritual herbs, only those with formidable strength could carve their path forward. Such was the ruthless nature of the cultivation world. This was a land soaked in blood, where the greatest threat was not the beasts¡ªbut other humans. A young man with a refined appearance strode toward the entrance, drawing the attention of many. Several lone adventurers attempted to recruit him, but he politely declined each offer. Amidst the stunned gazes of the crowd, Yang Tian stepped into the Fierce Beast Mountain Range alone. "Tsk, tsk¡­ does this kid have a death wish?" "Judging by his appearance, he¡¯s barely of age. He¡¯s severely underestimating the danger ahead." A group of mercenaries shook their heads, convinced that Yang Tian would soon fall prey to the beasts. Just then, a few shadowy figures discreetly followed after him. The surrounding mercenaries looked on in pity, lamenting his impending fate.
Within the dense forest, Yang Tian halted his rapid strides and leaped into a thicket, his slender frame vanishing amidst the foliage. A mile deep into the mountain range, he perched atop a massive tree, regaining his energy. Once he felt recovered, he flipped his palm, revealing the blood-red jade pendant. Under the sunlight, it radiated an eerie crimson glow. "What exactly is this thing?" He examined it closely, sensing a faint yet profound aura within the jade¡ªa presence filled with overwhelming dominance. "What kind of monstrous artifact is this?" His heart pounded as he felt an inexplicable resonance from deep within his bloodline. His expression grew solemn as he infused a trace of his blood energy into the pendant. "Something¡¯s happening¡­" His eyes lit up as the pendant absorbed the energy, releasing a faint blood-red glow. Encouraged, Yang Tian poured more of his vitality into it. As time passed, the pendant¡¯s glow intensified. But just as he was about to stop, he realized his life force was being siphoned uncontrollably. "Damn it, stop!" He growled, trying to suppress the energy drain, but the suction force only grew stronger, sending waves of pain through his core. "Stay calm¡­ Stay calm!" His mind raced¡ªif the jade continued to absorb his life force, all his painstaking efforts would be wasted. "I can only rely on you now!" Clenching his teeth, Yang Tian focused his mind on the Zu Long Ring, sending out a desperate plea. As his face turned deathly pale, the jade pendant¡¯s eerie glow flared even brighter. Roar! Suddenly, the Zu Long Ring reacted. It radiated a domineering aura, forcibly suppressing the chaos within Yang Tian¡¯s body. In that instant, the dragon-shaped jade pendant hovered midair, spinning violently as if awakened from an ancient slumber. Chapter 008: The Divine Relic Chapter 008: The Divine Relic Blood-colored light surged into the sky as divine patterns flowed across the dragon-shaped jade pendant. The surrounding essence of heaven and earth was drawn toward it like a mighty flood, forming a massive vortex that hovered above the pendant. "What is happening?" Yang Tian stared in disbelief at the spectacle before him. The dragon-shaped jade pendant was actually devouring the enormous vortex of essence. As the vortex grew larger, deafening sonic booms echoed continuously. The red glow around the pendant intensified, almost solidifying into a river of blood above it. The vacuum twisted, and within the blood river, every drop of liquid pulsed with boundless power. A phantom of countless galloping warhorses faintly emerged within, their thunderous momentum shaking the heavens¡ªan awe-inspiring phenomenon. "A phenomenon appearing alongside it? Just what kind of treasure is this?" Yang Tian found it hard to believe. Any treasure capable of manifesting such a vision belonged among the most supreme artifacts, incomparable to ordinary trinkets. A draconic roar suddenly erupted! In that instant, the divine essence hidden within the jade pendant burst forth. A surge of unparalleled dominance soared into the sky as the pendant unleashed an overwhelming divine might. High above, thunderclouds began to rumble, and blinding divine rays shot up from the ground, their brilliance converging into a dazzling spectacle. Countless voids shattered spontaneously under the sheer intensity of the phenomenon. Boom! Boom! Boom! The entire Ferocious Beast Mountain Range fell into an eerie silence. Countless savage beasts prostrated themselves, their bodies trembling violently under immense pressure, eyes filled with sheer terror. As the disturbance grew, Yang Tian''s expression changed drastically. He shouted, "No! Stop! Stop now!" Yet, the dragon-shaped jade pendant ignored him. The essence of heaven and earth from a hundred-mile radius surged madly toward it, amplifying the spectacle even further. The sky turned pitch black as lightning roared across the heavens, as though the very world trembled before its might. At the Thundercloud Fortress, countless cultivators turned their gazes toward the sky. Above, lightning arcs danced wildly like a writhing mass of serpents. In the darkness, they shone with blinding intensity, leaping skyward, draining all color from the world. "What is that? Could it be the sign of a treasure''s emergence?" A burly man asked in a trembling voice. "This... this treasure has actually triggered celestial phenomena! What kind of artifact is this?" An old man, on the verge of death, gasped in shock, his voice hoarse with excitement. The overwhelming pressure engulfed the entire fortress, leaving everyone in awe. Dozens of shadowy figures immediately sped toward the source of the anomaly with incredible speed, leaving the onlookers in shock. "Damn it! Stop!" Yang Tian''s brow furrowed tightly. The commotion had already alerted the fortress. If a powerful figure discovered this divine relic, there was no way he could keep it. A sudden draconic roar! Out of nowhere, two blinding dragon-shaped shadows streaked through the void, seizing the divine jade pendant in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it vanished without a trace. "Where did the jade pendant go?" Staring at the dissipating essence, Yang Tian realized the pendant had completely disappeared. His eyes flickered, and in the next moment, his figure darted away at an even greater speed than before. This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Not long after Yang Tian departed, a breathtaking figure appeared in the sky. Her ethereal presence radiated an otherworldly aura, her flowing white robes billowing gently in the wind, her jet-black hair dancing elegantly. Her flawless skin shimmered with a divine glow that sent chills down one''s spine. Gazing at the lingering traces of the phenomenon in the air, she exhaled softly, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes. Suddenly, her luminous gaze erupted with divine brilliance. A mysterious vortex surged within her pupils, resembling lightning splitting through the void. Her terrifying gaze swept across the surroundings, as though piercing through the fabric of time itself. She was an extraordinarily beautiful woman, exuding an icy elegance. Her pristine figure radiated an aura of nobility beyond description, and her gaze alone seemed capable of illuminating eternity¡ªa sight both awe-inspiring and terrifying. "Strange. Why would a divine relic appear in such a place?" Staring at the seemingly unremarkable land below, deep doubt surfaced in her heart. After lingering for a moment, her breathtaking silhouette vanished into the air like a ghostly apparition.
Deep within the Ferocious Beast Mountain Range, a lithe figure darted through the dense jungle, evading obstacles like an agile spirit monkey. As time passed, Yang Tian''s pace gradually slowed. He panted heavily, his vision blurring as he surveyed his surroundings. "I can''t keep running. This place will have to do." Clenching his teeth, Yang Tian squeezed into a small cave. Using his last ounce of strength, he dragged a few massive boulders to seal the entrance completely. Exhausted, he collapsed onto the ground, barely breathing, his heartbeat nearly still. Tap¡­ Tap¡­ Suddenly, a flurry of footsteps echoed outside the cave. Dozens of figures swept across the area, their bodies exuding a ferocious aura. The presence of these warriors was so overpowering that not even a single beast dared to utter a sound within a thousand feet. The leader, a scar-faced man radiating overwhelming vitality, scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes. His gaze lingered on the cave where Yang Tian hid for a brief moment before shifting away. "Strange. There was definitely someone here just now. Where did they go?" The scar-faced man frowned, his eyes sweeping over the area. The disturbance had alarmed the entire Thundercloud Fortress, and more people were pouring in by the moment. "Boss, was there really a treasure here? Something capable of gathering the essence of heaven and earth from a hundred miles away¡ªsuch a phenomenon is unheard of!" A dark-faced man approached, eyes burning with excitement. Hearing this, the scar-faced man shook his head slightly. "I once saw the fortress lord wield a profound artifact, but this presence surpasses any profound artifact. It¡¯s likely something far greater!" "Greater than a profound artifact¡­ That would make it a Dao artifact!" A collective gasp echoed as the realization dawned upon them. Their eyes burned even hotter with greed. On the continent, artifacts were ranked: Blood Artifacts, Profound Artifacts, Dao Artifacts, and Heavenly Artifacts. Even the Thundercloud Fortress had only a handful of peak-tier Blood Artifacts, let alone Profound Artifacts, which were several times more powerful. As for Dao Artifacts, they were exceedingly rare. Legends claimed they possessed the power to destroy worlds, and even top-tier factions struggled to obtain one. "Enough! No one is to speak of this. The fortress lord will be here soon." The scar-faced man''s expression darkened as he barked the order, eyeing the greedy faces around him. "Heh, we were just thinking out loud." The dark-faced man chuckled awkwardly. "Let''s move." With a wave of his arm, the scar-faced leader led his men away swiftly. That night, countless cultivators stormed into the Ferocious Beast Mountain Range. Rumors of an ancient divine relic emerging had spread like wildfire, drawing massive crowds to the fortress. Even some high-ranking figures from the Qingyang Empire arrived to investigate.
Inside the cave, Yang Tian''s eyelids twitched. Sensing the commotion outside had subsided, he opened his eyes and let out a bitter chuckle. Slowly, he sat cross-legged, focusing on recovering his strength. As his consciousness sank into his soul sea, his expression froze. The domineering dragon-shaped jade pendant was now being suppressed beneath the Ancestral Dragon Ring. Once majestic and unparalleled, it had returned to its original form. Strangely, the jade pendant seemed fearful of the ''War'' character sealed within Yang Tian¡¯s body. It shrank into a corner, avoiding it at all costs. This baffled Yang Tian¡ªhow could those mysterious characters intimidate such a powerful artifact? "What the hell is this thing? And why did it enter my body?" He exhaled sharply, scratching his head in frustration. Just yesterday, the jade pendant had nearly gotten him killed, yet now it lay obediently in his soul sea. "Could this be¡­ a Dao Artifact?" His gaze traced the pendant''s intricate engravings. The faint divine essence still lingered. An artifact capable of manifesting divine essence had already met the criteria for a Dao Artifact. Shaking his head, Yang Tian sighed. "I¡¯ll figure it out later." With that, he activated his War Heaven Technique, focusing on restoring his vitality. Chapter 009: The Black Demon Beast Nightfall. Beside a secluded cave, a sharp-eyed man moved cautiously through the dense forest, his steps near soundless. In his grip, a gleaming steel blade dripped with fresh blood. Suddenly, a massive shadow, towering nearly three meters high, burst out from the thicket, carrying a putrid stench. With a powerful push of its hind legs, the beast launched itself into the air. The man¡¯s face changed drastically, but before he could react, his protective aura was shattered instantly. In the blink of an eye, the creature¡¯s enormous forelimb crushed his skull. A chilling crunching sound echoed through the night as the towering beast landed within Yang Tian¡¯s sight. Its body was covered in pitch-black fur, and its gaping maw tore viciously into the fresh corpse. The sickening sound of bones being chewed resonated through the air. From the mouth of the cave, Yang Tian took in the gruesome scene. ¡°A Black Demon Beast.¡± His expression darkened. Judging by the creature¡¯s surging energy, it was at the fifth tier of the first rank. Beasts were classified from the first to the third rank, corresponding to the cultivation levels of the human race. Moving carefully, Yang Tian inched closer. When he was within ten feet, the Black Demon Beast suddenly ceased its feeding. It lifted its head abruptly, emerald-green eyes locking onto Yang Tian. ¡°Impressive perception.¡± Yang Tian¡¯s heart tensed. Without hesitation, he stomped hard against the ground. The force sent dirt flying as he propelled himself forward with explosive speed. The Black Demon Beast let out a guttural growl, its monstrous aura flaring. Its black fur bristled as its muscular hind legs kicked off the ground, propelling it skyward. Its forelimbs extended, revealing razor-sharp claws that slashed toward Yang Tian¡¯s head. Whoosh! Whoosh! As the deadly claws neared, Yang Tian¡¯s figure flickered, dissolving into a gust of wind. A storm of crimson fists filled the air, each punch infused with immense power, clashing directly with the beast. Boom! Boom! The impact sent shockwaves rippling through the forest. Nearby ancient trees splintered under the force, and the air vibrated with sonic booms. Yang Tian suddenly twisted mid-air, executing an unpredictable arc. He landed on the beast¡¯s back, driving his fist down with lethal precision. Roar! The Black Demon Beast howled in agony as it was sent flying backward. A deep, bone-exposing wound tore across its abdomen, gushing dark blood. Before it could recover, another powerful gust surged toward it. The beast¡¯s face contorted in fury as its energy flared to a peak. With a savage glint in its eyes, it swung its colossal forelimbs like iron pincers. Yang Tian remained eerily calm. Just as the beast¡¯s strike was about to land, he spun mid-air, delivering a fierce kick to its abdomen. Crack! A sharp jolt of pain shot up Yang Tian¡¯s leg. He retreated swiftly, tapping the air multiple times before landing lightly on the ground. If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement. ¡°What terrifying physical resilience.¡± He glanced at the beast, its aura growing stronger. ¡°It¡¯s close to breaking through to the sixth tier.¡± Fierce beasts were born with powerful bodies but lacked intelligence. Humans, in contrast, had extraordinary minds but fragile flesh. The beast let out a deafening roar, revealing its fangs dripping with yellow saliva. Its bloodthirsty aura intensified as it charged like an enraged bull. Yang Tian remained motionless, his muscles tensing. His blood energy surged into his fists. As the beast neared, he leaned forward like an immovable mountain. Boom! His fist rocketed forward, glowing crimson, striking faster than lightning. The sheer force shattered the air. The beast¡¯s claws clashed with the punch, creating a devastating shockwave. The Black Demon Beast was sent hurtling away. Cracks split across the ground from the force. Yang Tian, though victorious in the exchange, staggered backward, his arms slashed with fresh wounds that oozed blood. Gritting his teeth, he forced himself forward. Using the momentum, he grabbed the beast¡¯s powerful hind leg, driving his fist into it with all his might. Boom! A bloody hole tore through the beast¡¯s limb. It howled in agony, its massive frame convulsing. Then, its body expanded, growing taller within mere seconds. Yang Tian¡¯s expression shifted. ¡°Damn, a berserk bloodline!¡± Some fierce beasts carried a latent berserk bloodline. Once triggered, their strength would surge exponentially. Boom! Boom! The beast¡¯s charge shattered the earth. It moved several times faster than before, appearing before Yang Tian in an instant. Its thick arms hammered down on his back. Crack! A sickening crunch rang out. Yang Tian¡¯s bones fractured. A wave of excruciating pain shot through his body as he spat out blood. ¡°Damn beast!¡± Fueled by rage, he grabbed its forelimb and yanked it downward. With a violent thrust, he drove his knee into its spine. The confined battlefield intensified Yang Tian¡¯s ferocity. His battle technique operated at full power, replenishing his depleted energy. The beast¡¯s berserk transformation was nearing its end. ¡°Blazing Sun!¡± Yang Tian roared. A miniature sun ignited around his fist, its energy several times more violent than before. He launched it forward, the fiery sphere streaking toward the beast¡¯s head. Boom! Blinding crimson light filled the space. Before the beast could react, the miniature sun detonated, unleashing a torrent of energy. Blood and bone fragments sprayed into the air. The Black Demon Beast let out a final, pitiful wail. It thrashed wildly, toppling ancient trees before collapsing lifelessly. Ten breaths later, the battlefield fell silent. Yang Tian¡¯s face was pale from exhaustion. He looked at the beast¡¯s corpse, a victorious smirk forming at the corner of his lips. This was his first successful hunt of a fierce beast. After recovering some energy, he retrieved a steel blade from his spatial ring. He meticulously skinned the beast and extracted its fangs, storing them away. These materials could be used for crafting or exchanged for bloodstones at the marketplace. As he cut into the beast¡¯s chest, he found a dark, fleshy orb. His lips curled into a grin. ¡°The beast¡¯s core¡ªperfect for alchemy.¡± Whoosh! Before he could rejoice, a piercing blue light streaked through the air. The high-pitched sonic boom forced Yang Tian¡¯s eyes open. Instinct took over, and he dodged in an instant. Sizzle! The blue energy struck a tree, releasing thick fumes. The once-green bark blackened and withered at an alarming rate. ¡°How sinister.¡± His expression darkened as he turned to see a robust man clad in tight battle robes approaching slowly, exuding a dangerous aura. ¡°What¡¯s the meaning of this?¡± Yang Tian asked coldly. ¡°Impressive reflexes,¡± the man sneered, eyes scanning the beast¡¯s corpse. He smirked. ¡°No hidden agenda¡ªjust leave the beast core, and you can go.¡± Yang Tian chuckled mockingly. ¡°If you want it, let¡¯s see if you¡¯re qualified to take it.¡± This world belonged to the strong. Killings over treasures were a common sight. Given the man¡¯s ambush, he was clearly no stranger to murder and robbery. This was the dark side of cultivation¡ªbarefaced intimidation. ¡°Brat, let me teach you the rules of survival.¡± A sinister glint flashed in the man¡¯s eyes. Without warning, a blue streak of energy shot from his sleeve. Whoosh! Yang Tian¡¯s blood surged as he layered defensive barriers around himself. Boom! The blue energy tore through his defenses, aiming straight for his heart. With no time to think, Yang Tian retaliated with a crimson fist, the impact exploding in mid-air. ¡°Not bad,¡± the man muttered, his expression darkening as he lunged forward. The battle had only just begun. Chapter 010: Breakthrough Chapter 010: Breakthrough Clang! A long blade of purple copper appeared in the burly man''s hands. His blood and energy surged wildly, infusing the weapon until its blade radiated a dazzling light. The surrounding air filled with sharp-edged energy, slicing through the void. Yang Tian''s skin tingled with pain as the razor-sharp aura brushed past him. "That blood weapon... it''s about to ascend to a higher grade!" A chill ran through Yang Tian¡¯s heart. He dared not underestimate his opponent. Gathering all his remaining blood energy, he focused it into his clenched fists. "You little brat! I''m going to skin you alive and feed your flesh to the dogs!" the burly man roared, his voice filled with venomous rage. With a forceful swing, he unleashed his purple copper blade. The blade¡¯s energy slashed through space, forming a deadly arc that streaked toward Yang Tian like a lightning-fast executioner''s strike. "Blazing Sun!" Yang Tian¡¯s cold voice rang out. A miniature sun ignited around his fist, even more intense than before. With a single punch, he sent the scorching energy forward. A radiant sun streaked through the void, colliding directly with the incoming blade. Boom! A blinding crimson light erupted, followed by a deafening explosion. The intense impact sent shockwaves rippling outward. The purple copper blade trembled violently, its glow dimming as tiny cracks spider-webbed across its surface. "Impossible¡­" The burly man¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at his damaged weapon. The power of this technique rivaled even higher-tier martial skills. Before he could fully process his shock, a wave of sheer terror gripped his heart. "I haven¡¯t fully mastered the Blazing Sun yet. I must be careful not to use it recklessly unless absolutely necessary." Yang Tian clenched his teeth. His face was deathly pale¡ªhis energy reserves nearly depleted. "He must die! A boy with such advanced techniques must belong to a powerful clan. If I let him live, they''ll hunt me down relentlessly!" The burly man¡¯s eyes gleamed with ruthless determination. Just as he was lost in his murderous thoughts, Yang Tian made his move. His figure blurred, blood energy surging as his crimson fists shot forward like meteors, aiming for the burly man''s jaw. Boom! Boom! Fists clashed with bone, the air filled with the deafening roar of battle. Their duel became a vortex of violence, with their blood staining the ground. The sheer intensity of their fight made the space around them tremble. Neither held back. Both bodies were riddled with wounds, blood seeping from countless gashes. The battlefield became a crimson wasteland. Crack! Yang Tian twisted his hands sharply. A sickening snap echoed through the air. The burly man¡¯s eyes froze in horror. He had never imagined that his treasure hunt would end in his own demise. Yang Tian exhaled heavily, his body swaying from sheer exhaustion. His small face was devoid of color, and his vision blurred from blood loss. His body was riddled with wounds¡ªgaping, gruesome holes that made him look more dead than alive. Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! Just then, a savage roar resounded. Several ferocious beasts, drawn by the scent of blood, appeared. Yang Tian¡¯s weary eyes flickered with urgency. Without hesitation, he grabbed the burly man¡¯s spatial ring and dashed toward a nearby water cavern. Drip... Drip... Blood trickled from his wounds as exhaustion pulled at his consciousness. His eyelids grew heavy, but his will remained unyielding. He could not die¡ªnot yet. Vengeance still burned in his heart. He staggered toward the cave¡¯s entrance, leaving a trail of crimson droplets in his wake. Inside the cavern, Yang Tian collapsed onto the cold stone floor, his head spinning. "No! I can''t sleep!" His eyes snapped open, forcing himself to stay awake. If he didn¡¯t treat his injuries soon, the consequences would be dire. With a trembling hand, he emptied the contents of the spatial ring. His gaze swept over the items feverishly until it landed on a few jade bottles. Forcing his weak fingers to pry open one, he saw two Blood Essence Pills inside. A faint hint of relief softened his pale features. "Hmm?" He opened another bottle, and his lips curled into a weak smile. "A high-grade Bone Tempering Pill!" Despite the agony wracking his body, he struggled to sit up. Blood trickled from his lips as he swallowed the Bone Tempering Pill and crossed his legs in meditation. As the pill dissolved within him, its medicinal power surged through his broken bones, repeatedly tempering and strengthening them. A soothing sensation washed over him, easing his tightly furrowed brows. Fifteen minutes later, his shattered bones were fully restored¡ªstronger than ever. His entire skeletal structure glowed with a crystalline luster, and a rhythmic hum echoed within his body. Sensing that the pill¡¯s effects were nearly exhausted, he reached for the Blood Essence Pill. Swallowing it in one motion, he felt a warm liquid energy seep into his organs, filling his veins with newfound vitality. His entire being radiated an intense surge of blood energy. The blood core within his Qi Sea expanded once more, its energy far denser than before¡ªnearly twice as strong. "Break!" Yang Tian let out a thunderous roar. His blood core suddenly split apart. The fragmented cores appeared weak at first, but in the next moment, the power of the Dragon Ancestor Ring stirred. The cavern filled with dense spiritual energy, which was absorbed at a terrifying rate. The fragmented cores rapidly solidified, reaching nearly half the strength of the original. "Finally, a breakthrough!" He exhaled slowly, feeling the immense power coursing through his body. A rare smile crept onto his lips. Just then, his stomach growled loudly. He glanced at a small fire nearby, where a plump wild hare was roasting on a spit. Its golden-brown skin crackled with crispiness, glistening with a coating of salt. A fragrant aroma filled the cave, making his mouth water. Within the rabbit¡¯s split belly, a hint of purple grass stalk was visible. Mouth watering, Yang Tian didn''t hesitate. As soon as the meat was cooked, he tore into it ravenously, finishing the meal in mere moments. Boom! Yang Tian rolled his shoulders, standing up with renewed vigor. His shirtless body glowed faintly red, muscles rippling with stored energy. His fists clenched tightly, each punch cutting through the air with explosive force. A burst of blood energy erupted around him, sending shockwaves through the cavern. Even the surrounding rocks cracked under the sheer pressure of his strikes. His gaze settled on a massive boulder nearby. With a sharp stomp, he launched forward. His spine coiled like a poised dragon, and his body moved like a drawn bow. With an earth-shattering punch, his fist slammed into the stone. Boom! The enormous boulder quivered, fractures webbing outward. Two more strikes followed, shattering a deep hole into its center. Breathing heavily, Yang Tian steadied himself. His body thrummed with newfound power. Just then, his eyes flickered toward a tree in the corner of the cave. A single crimson fruit hung from its branches, exuding an intoxicating fragrance. "A Vermillion Fruit! But it hasn''t matured for a hundred years yet¡­ its potency will be reduced." Yang Tian frowned slightly. No doubt, the burly man had also noticed its immaturity, which was why he hadn''t consumed it. "I wonder¡­ can the Dragon Ancestor Ring nurture it?" Muttering to himself, Yang Tian willed the fruit into the ring¡¯s space. His gaze scanned the twenty-foot-wide dimension within. Something felt¡­ off. Chapter 011: The Fifth Level of Blood Refinement Here¡¯s the translated and refined version of your text:
Chapter 011: The Fifth Level of Blood Refinement "This... how is this possible?" Yang Tian''s pupils shrank suddenly, his mouth hanging open in shock as he stared at the space before him in disbelief. Compared to before, the space inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring had expanded by several meters. The soil on the ground was identical to what was there before, as if it had always existed. Having suffered a great calamity since childhood, Yang Tian had developed a keen sense of vigilance. Naturally, he didn¡¯t miss this subtle but astonishing change in the ring. "Could it be because of my cultivation progress?" Yang Tian rubbed his forehead, murmuring in disbelief. A spatial treasure that could grow¡ªhe had never even heard of such a thing. And the Ancestral Dragon Ring¡¯s abilities were eerily mysterious. If the powerful figures of the continent found out, it would surely ignite a bloody storm. "Sigh¡­ What exactly happened in my family¡¯s past?" Giants, the Battle Sky Technique, the Ancestral Dragon Ring, and the events of the previous day¡ªall of it was shrouded in mystery, making his future path uncertain. He could vaguely sense that whatever force had brought the once-renowned Yang Clan of the Eastern Continent to ruin must be unimaginably powerful. "No matter what lies ahead, I, Yang Tian, will personally slay my enemies! Even if you stand at the pinnacle of this continent, I will cut you down!" His eyes flashed with a sharp glint as he let out a low, resolute growl. After a brief moment of silence, Yang Tian dug into the earth, carefully planting the Vermilion Fruit Tree. Just as he was about to leave, his body suddenly froze. His eyes widened in disbelief as he watched the tree slowly absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. The rate of absorption was several times faster than in the outside world! More astonishingly, he could clearly sense the tree¡¯s vitality growing. "This is heaven-defying..." Yang Tian sat down dazedly, staring blankly at the Vermilion Fruit Tree. He murmured under his breath. If he could accelerate the cultivation of spiritual herbs, he could one day become one of the richest men on the continent. More than that, this ability would greatly enhance his chances of becoming a high-level alchemist. Upon breaking through to the Martial Realm, those with a fire-attribute constitution would develop a trace of true flame within their bodies, which could be nurtured into the ability to refine pills. Yang Tian just so happened to have a fire-attribute physique. Alchemy was one of the most resource-intensive professions on the continent, consuming vast amounts of spiritual herbs daily¡ªfar beyond what ordinary people could afford. If he could become a high-level alchemist, the influence he would wield was beyond imagination. The immense appeal of alchemists attracted countless powerful individuals willing to serve as their protectors. They were one of the most formidable groups on the continent, sought after by every major force. From Yang Tian¡¯s rapid improvement over the past few days alone, he could already see the incredible prestige of alchemists. "I¡¯ll think about that after I break through to the Martial Realm first." Suppressing his excitement, Yang Tian sprinted out of the cave.
Time flew by. Unauthorized reproduction: this story has been taken without approval. Report sightings. A month had passed. The treasure-hunting frenzy in the Beast Mountain Range had started to subside, but some persistent individuals still roamed the area. Compared to before, the number of people in the mountain range had more than doubled. After a month of life-and-death battles, Yang Tian¡¯s aura had undergone a complete transformation. He now stood behind a towering tree, his entire presence retracted, his vitality deep and steady like submerged water, as if he had entered a state of hibernation. Through rigorous training, Yang Tian had reached the peak of the Fifth Level of Blood Refinement. His combat techniques had advanced by leaps and bounds, and his battle instincts had improved several times over. At this moment, his sharp gaze locked onto his prey in the distance. His expression was cold and devoid of emotion. It was clear that the instant he moved, an overwhelming killing intent would erupt. Suddenly, Yang Tian¡¯s half-closed eyes snapped open, a piercing light flashing within them. At the same time, a hint of murderous intent seeped into the air. The fierce beast feeding in the distance suddenly froze. Its fur bristled as if struck by lightning, and terror filled its eyes. It felt as though an ancient, monstrous predator had locked onto it. Without hesitation, it bolted forward at full speed. At that precise moment, Yang Tian moved! His previously restrained aura exploded, his blood surging like a blazing furnace, crimson light shooting skyward. His footwork was swift¡ªafter taking just three steps, his figure shot forward like lightning, instantly closing the gap of several dozen meters. His clenched fist radiated a dazzling red glow, almost solid in form. "Die!" He whispered coldly. A crimson fist imprint tore through the air with a deafening sonic boom, smashing directly into the beast¡¯s abdomen. "Boom!" A thunderous crash echoed, accompanied by the sickening sound of bones shattering. Yang Tian¡¯s punch was too fast, directly piercing through the beast¡¯s abdomen. The sheer force of his blood energy continued to rampage inside its body. The beast convulsed violently on the ground for a few moments, its eyes still filled with fear, before its body went completely still. A single strike¡ªinstant kill! A Sixth-Level Blood Refinement beast, slain in one blow! "Father once said that only by tempering an indomitable will can one achieve rapid progress in martial arts. I¡¯ve been walking the edge of life and death, fighting endlessly¡­ so why hasn¡¯t my willpower improved faster?" Yang Tian raised his head, gazing at the Beast Mountain Range. The lush green mountains carried a constant scent of blood, but this eerie atmosphere did not shake his iron will in the slightest. After a brief moment of contemplation, he took a deep breath and suddenly threw a punch! His fist gleamed with a crimson luster, the air whistling as it tore forward like a thunderbolt, crashing into a massive boulder ahead. "Boom! Boom!" The ground trembled as Yang Tian unleashed punch after punch, his footwork shifting unpredictably. Each contraction of his muscles produced subtle sonic booms. The five-thousand-pound boulder in front of him quivered under the force of his strikes, shards of stone flying in all directions. Even though he had only cultivated the Battle Sky Technique to the Fifth Level, he was already capable of shaking such a massive rock¡ªan undeniable testament to the technique¡¯s power. He also vaguely sensed that his physical body was growing increasingly terrifying. As his cultivation deepened, his physique would undoubtedly surpass others of the same level. Ordinary techniques could never achieve such an effect. The human race was naturally weak in physique. While cultivation techniques could enhance the body, the process was painfully slow. Yet the Battle Sky Technique defied common sense¡ªhe could already shake a boulder weighing thousands of pounds with sheer physical strength alone. His raw power now rivaled that of a Fourth-Level Martial Practitioner! "This technique is overwhelmingly powerful, but it¡¯s incredibly profound. I still haven¡¯t grasped the second form." Yang Tian withdrew his fists and stood with his hands clasped behind his back. Despite daily training, while his mastery of the first form had skyrocketed, the second form remained elusive. Just as he was lost in thought, a mocking voice suddenly rang out. "Oh? Isn¡¯t this Yang Tian? The sickly Young Master of the past? You sure have grown bolder, daring to step into the Beast Mountain Range." Yang Tian lifted his head. When he saw the young man in green, a cold glint flashed across his eyes, but he remained silent. Clap¡­ Clap¡­ The sound of footsteps wasn¡¯t loud, but an invisible pressure spread through the air, a ruthless and oppressive aura pressing down on Yang Tian. "Peak of the Eighth Level of Blood Refinement!" Yang Tian¡¯s heart tensed. The young man in green was Wang Xing, the Young Master of Star Martial Hall. Chapter 012: The Chase Chapter 012: The Chase "Keeping you alive is nothing but trouble." Wang Xing''s heart skipped a beat as he looked into Yang Tian''s bloodshot eyes. He then signaled to his guards with a stern expression, "It doesn''t matter if it''s related or not, what''s important is that you must die today." Swish! As soon as his words fell, the five guards beside him moved swiftly, their vital energy surging, all locking onto Yang Tian. Simultaneously, they dashed forward. "Want to kill me? Let''s see if you have the ability!" Facing the five figures charging at him, Yang Tian swiftly moved into the surrounding forest, leaving behind a cold laugh. "So fast!" The lead guard''s expression changed drastically as his attack missed. In just a year, Yang Tian dared to venture alone into the Beast Mountains, indicating his strength was no less than theirs. "What a strange kid. Given a few more years, he might break through to the Martial Warrior realm." Seeing Yang Tian''s speed, a trace of surprise flashed in Wang Xing''s eyes, followed by a sinister killing intent seeping from within. Since childhood, his father had taught him to eliminate threats permanently. Yang Tian''s talent frightened him; reaching such heights in just over a year, he couldn''t imagine how far Yang Tian might go in the future. "What are you standing around for? Chase him! We must catch that little beast!" Wang Xing suddenly roared, rushing towards where Yang Tian had disappeared. Several figures followed closely behind. In the forest, Yang Tian''s speed reached its limit. Having trained in this area for a month, he was extremely familiar with the terrain. As he ran, the fury in his heart burned fiercely. "If anything happens to my foster father, your Star Martial Hall won''t even have the right to atone with your lives!" Sensing the dissipating danger behind him, Yang Tian hid in a cave, forcing himself to calm down. "What in the Dragon Star Martial Hall could make them go to such lengths? Why didn''t my foster father mention it?" After pondering for a while, Yang Tian fell into deep confusion. In the silence, the sound of hurried footsteps erupted. Yang Tian''s heart tightened. He pressed his hand against the ground, exerting force, and silently moved to the cave entrance, peering through a crack. "Damn it, this kid runs faster than a rabbit!" A burly man behind him gasped for breath, cursing. Wang Xing''s extremely gloomy gaze swept across the forest. Frowning, he said, "A Li, go back and inform my father. Have him station men at the exits. We must catch Yang Tian, or else Lin Yuan won''t talk even if beaten to death." "Yes, young master." The man named A Li nodded, then swiftly moved towards the outskirts. "Let''s split up. You four divide into two groups and search east and west. We must find that little beast Yang Tian. Remember, alive!" Wang Xing''s cold gaze swept forward as he dashed ahead. Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation. "Beast!" Yang Tian stepped out, his gaze fixed on where Wang Xing had disappeared. A chilling killing intent surged, freezing the very air. "Since you want me dead, let''s see who dies first." Yang Tian''s eyes were icy, his youthful face filled with murderous intent. He then swiftly moved towards the east. The dense forest was swept by a gust of wind, stirring waves of green. The scent of blood occasionally wafted through the air. Compared to a month ago, the beasts in the Beast Mountains had significantly decreased, thanks to the dragon-shaped jade pendant within Yang Tian. The sunset blazed like fire. The brief tranquility of the forest was soon broken by the sound of hurried footsteps. A disheveled figure rushed from afar, desperately pushing aside the branches blocking his path. On his body, several horrifying wounds were bleeding profusely. His face was covered in scratches, clearly from branches during his escape. Yet, this didn''t hinder his flight. The lingering fear on his face gradually faded, replaced by a relieved smile after running several miles. Sensing no footsteps behind him, the red-faced man sat down, taking deep breaths. The wounds on his body bled anew. "That little beast is relentless. Once I gather my men, I''ll crush every bone in his body." Staring at the three fatal wounds, the red-faced man''s voice was filled with venomous hatred, though the joy of survival lightened his gloom. "Heh, keep running." A mocking voice slowly rang out. The red-faced man''s expression froze, his momentary joy replaced by sheer terror. He frantically tried to run. But in the next moment, his body suddenly halted. He saw his feet leave the ground, and a new, horrifying fist mark appeared on his thigh. "Ah¡ª" A heart-wrenching scream echoed deep within the mountains. Yang Tian''s cold gaze fell on the man''s twisted face. "If you don''t want to die, tell me about the Dragon Star Martial Hall." "Haha¡ª" The man suddenly roared, "You think I''m a coward? Go ahead, kill me! I''ll never talk!" "Fine, you''re a tough one." Yang Tian licked his lips, then single-handedly lifted the man and dashed forward. "What are you doing?" A sudden sense of foreboding rose in the man''s heart, his fear intensifying. "Heh, you''ll find out soon. Let''s see how tough your bones are." Yang Tian coldly smiled, bringing the man to a dark cave. Outside the cave, several young saber-toothed tigers were sleeping. In front of them lay a pile of beast carcasses and human bones, along with a few bloodied remains. A savage aura instantly filled the air. "You... you..." The man''s terrified gaze took in the scene. He struggled violently, panicking, "You can''t do this! We''re both humans! You can''t!" "I''ll count to three. If I don''t hear what I want, I''ll throw you in." Yang Tian glanced at the man, a cold laugh in his heart. "One!" The man''s heart trembled as he looked at the sleeping tigers. "Two!" The voice of death slowly rang out. "Three..." "You win." The man instantly collapsed, cold sweat pouring down his back. He looked up at Yang Tian''s youthful face. "I''ll tell you, but you must spare my life." "Deal." Yang Tian nodded. "Wang Xing wants to force your foster father to talk. There''s a formation in the backyard of the Dragon Star Martial Hall, but it requires an access code. Your foster father hasn''t spoken yet." "What''s inside the formation?" Yang Tian asked, puzzled. He had no knowledge of the formation in the backyard. "I don''t know... I really don''t." The man shook his head frantically, fearing Yang Tian would throw him to the tigers. "I''ll believe you for now. How''s my foster father?" Yang Tian''s cold gaze bore into the man. "He''s fine. Without the access code, your foster father will be safe." Seeing Yang Tian relax, the man''s face filled with a flattering smile. "Young master, can I go now?" "Sure." Yang Tian patted the man''s shoulder, a smirk on his lips, then swiftly moved away. Relieved, the man''s joy was short-lived as a sharp howl suddenly erupted. "Roar!" The sleeping tigers were instantly awakened, their eyes locking onto the man''s stunned face. In an instant, they pounced towards him. "You little beast, you tricked me!" The man''s venomous scream echoed as his body, about to flee, collapsed. Blood poured from the wounds on his thighs. "Thud! Thud!" The sound of rushing paws reached him in two breaths. "Crunch!" From a tree, Yang Tian''s cold eyes watched the man. As the life faded from his body, Yang Tian swiftly moved away. Chapter 013: Slaughter Chapter 013: Slaughter In a dense forest, Yang Tian''s body lay hidden, his vital energy completely restrained. The rich life force within him was as still as stagnant water, with only the faintest hint of breath betraying his presence. His eagle-like eyes were fixed ahead, where two disciples from the Star Martial Hall were relieving themselves under a massive tree that would take three men to encircle. "Old Wang, that little brat Yang Tian is really good at hiding. It''s been almost ten days, and we''re still out here suffering. I wonder what the hall master wants with Yang Tian?" one of the young men grumbled as he adjusted his belt. "Tsk, it has been ten days," the guard named Old Wang nodded. He patted the young man''s shoulder and glanced around before whispering, "We mustn''t separate. I''ve heard this kid is quite sinister. He''s already killed seven or eight of our hall''s guards." "Old Wang, who told you that? Is it reliable?" The young man''s expression changed, incredulous. "I heard those guards were killed by beasts. Yang Tian hasn''t been training for long. It can''t be true, can it?" "Hmph, never mind who told me. Whether it''s true or not, our lives are what matter. As long as we stick together, even a level eight beast won''t be able to take us down. We must not separate," Old Wang said gravely, his face serious. Seeing Old Wang''s solemn expression, the young man nodded involuntarily, a chill running down his spine. He had seen decisive killers before, but someone as young as Yang Tian with such skills could undoubtedly carve out a significant future. Just as the young man was pondering this, Yang Tian, who had been lying in wait, moved. His body arched like a drawn bow, his spine twisting like a coiled dragon. With a forceful stomp, immense power surged from his feet. Whoosh! The sound of something cutting through the air startled the two men. By the time the young man reacted, a dark shadow was already upon him. What greeted his eyes was a slightly youthful face, now curled into a mocking smile. "Not good!" Old Wang''s expression changed drastically. At the same time, the dormant energy within Yang Tian erupted, a crimson glow enveloping him like a burning furnace. This surge of energy washed over Old Wang, causing his own vital energy to slow and congeal. Without hesitation, Old Wang turned to flee. "Boom!" Yang Tian''s fist shot out like lightning, a crimson fist aura tearing through the air, causing the space around it to ripple. The red light surged forward like a whip. "Bang!" Faced with the imminent punch, the young man''s fear-stricken mind barely had time to react. His azure, crystalline palm slashed out in a desperate attempt to block. You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. "Crack!" The clash of energies produced a crisp sound of breaking bones. Simultaneously, the young man''s body was sent flying, crashing into a tree and collapsing to the ground. "Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out. The young man''s terrified gaze fell on Yang Tian as his body trembled violently. Not only was Yang Tian''s punch ferociously powerful, but the external energy felt like a raging fire, disrupting the young man''s internal energy and leaving him unable to gather his strength. "Thud!" Yang Tian''s speed increased again. A whip-like kick slammed into the young man''s chest, accompanied by a scream and the sound of bones breaking. With cold eyes, Yang Tian watched as the life faded from the young man''s body. He snapped off the spatial ring from the young man''s finger and dashed toward the fleeing figure of Old Wang. Old Wang was running for his life when a heart-wrenching scream echoed through the sky. His body shuddered, and the fear in his eyes was unmistakable. "Roar!" Suddenly, a beast''s roar erupted. From the grass ahead, a spotted leopard leaped out, its bloody maw lunging toward Old Wang. "Beast, get away from me!" Old Wang''s face twisted in rage. He unleashed all his energy, leaping into the air and delivering a powerful punch to the leopard''s belly. "Crack!" The sound of bones breaking echoed as the leopard''s fierce eyes dimmed. "Not bad. A single strike to kill a level five beast," Yang Tian said as he walked up from behind, his tone laced with mockery. "Yang Tian, we have no grudge between us. Let me go, and I will repay you handsomely in the future," Old Wang said, clasping his hands in a pleading gesture. "Let you go?" Yang Tian was momentarily stunned. "Yes, Yang Tian. We have no enmity. I will surely repay you," Old Wang said, bowing his head, though a glint of malice flashed in his eyes. "Die!" Old Wang suddenly roared, a iron spear appearing in his hand. The tip of the spear gleamed with a sharp aura, slicing through the air. The spear trembled, sweeping horizontally, sending out over a dozen purple spear auras that pierced through the void. Facing the incoming spear energy, Yang Tian threw a punch, simple yet devastating. A terrifying killing intent accompanied the fist aura as it surged forward. His body radiated a crimson glow as he unleashed a series of punches, each one powerful enough to shatter the spear energy. "This kid really is something," Old Wang muttered, his pupils contracting as he saw Yang Tian easily neutralize his attack. This blood weapon was nearly high-grade, something he had spent most of his wealth to acquire. It was supposed to give him a fighting chance even against an early stage level eight cultivator. "Ha!" Old Wang bellowed, pouring all his energy into the spear. He twisted his arm, and the spear spun, sending a three-foot-long spear aura hurtling toward Yang Tian. "Crack¡­" The sound of bones grinding echoed like thunder. A blazing sun appeared on Yang Tian''s fist, radiating a blinding crimson light. A violent energy wave spread out. "Boom!" The blazing sun hung in the air, and under Yang Tian''s control, it unleashed its full power. Suddenly, Yang Tian punched the sun, and it tore through the void, a wave of scorching heat following. Old Wang''s face paled as he realized the sun contained an overwhelmingly violent energy that would reduce him to ashes. "Snap¡­" The spear began to crack, the fissures quickly spreading across its entire length. Yang Tian''s energy surged, and the sun exploded, shattering the spear into pieces. "Whoosh!" Watching the iron fragments scatter, Yang Tian clenched his fist in the air. In an instant, his hand opened, and a burst of energy sent the fragments shooting toward Old Wang. "Thud! Thud!" The iron shards pierced through flesh, blood spraying everywhere. Pieces of flesh and bone flew through the air. Old Wang''s venomous gaze fell on Yang Tian, filled with regret. If only he hadn''t abandoned the young man, he might not have been defeated so utterly. With cold eyes, Yang Tian watched as the life faded from Old Wang''s body. He quickly stepped forward, snatched the spatial ring from Old Wang''s finger, and dashed away into the distance. Chapter 014: The River of Vitality Chapter 014: The River of Vitality After ten days of relentless slaughter, Yang Tian felt no remorse. Whether in his childhood or now, he had always adhered to his own principles: if someone respected him, he would repay them tenfold. But for those who owed him, the debt was far greater. The Star Martial Arts Academy had crossed a line that Yang Tian could not tolerate. His loved ones held the highest place in his heart, yet he was not blinded by hatred. He did not rush back to the Dragon Star Martial Arts Academy, confident that he could eradicate the Star Martial Arts Academy in a short time. Inside the cave, Yang Tian took out the spatial rings he had acquired that day. A pile of items appeared before him. His eyes scanned the loot, and a flicker of joy passed through them when he spotted several jade bottles. Opening the bottles, he found a few healing pills and, in his palm, a blood elixir. "Finally, I have three," Yang Tian murmured as he produced two more blood elixirs. Looking at the three elixirs, his youthful face was filled with a murderous intent, and his fists clenched tightly. "Wang Xing, we''ll meet soon, very soon..." Without hesitation, Yang Tian swallowed the three blood elixirs. The medicinal power instantly dissolved within him, causing his blood and energy to surge. His pores tightened as if a furnace was burning inside him, and the vast medicinal energy began to refine. Nearly a hundred drops of blood within his body expanded under the continuous flow of vitality, their internal energy growing stronger under the medicinal influence. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring. The essence of heaven and earth gathered above Yang Tian''s head, forming a small vortex. The refined essence seeped through his pores and converged in his dantian. With the help of the heaven and earth essence, the medicinal energy within Yang Tian gradually diminished. The hundred blood drops grew larger, showing signs of merging. At this moment, his dantian suddenly stirred. The hundred blood drops seemed on the verge of bursting, sending a tearing pain through his mind. "Break!" Yang Tian roared in a low voice. His dantian shook violently, and the hundred blood drops exploded, merging into a vast pool of vitality. Simultaneously, the essence vortex above his head expanded again, and he seemed like a black hole, devouring everything. As the blood drops burst, the vitality in his dantian surged like wild horses, threatening to disperse the newly formed river of vitality. "River of Vitality, condense!" With his command, the essence above him surged once more. The Battle Heaven Technique operated at full capacity, and with the continuous influx of essence, the turmoil in his dantian gradually stabilized. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. After a day of cultivation, Yang Tian''s dantian underwent a dramatic transformation. A river of vitality now spanned above it, three times stronger than before. The river rolled, each drop seemingly weighing a hundred pounds, and as it turned, a faint whistling sound could be heard. "Finally, a breakthrough," Yang Tian murmured as he opened his eyes, a red glint flashing in the corners. Feeling the surge of vitality within him, a smile spread across his youthful face. "Ha!" Yang Tian threw a punch, and a five-foot-long red arc sliced through the air. Compared to before, this externalized vitality had solidified, its explosive power significantly enhanced. "To achieve materialization at the sixth level of Blood Refining, the Battle Heaven Technique is truly profound," Yang Tian muttered, scratching his head, his smile widening. Typically, only at the ninth level of Blood Refining could one materialize externalized vitality, marking a significant leap in power. The ninth level was a watershed, its combat strength far surpassing the eighth level, capable of easily defeating those at the eighth level. "Wang Xing, get ready!" Yang Tian sneered, the anger he had suppressed for days reignited. He knew that for every day he delayed, Lin Yuan would suffer more. With a stomp, his powerful vitality surged, cracking the ground as he vanished from the cave. A mile away from the Fortress of Raging Clouds, several disciples of the Dragon Star Martial Arts Academy were patrolling, guarding the only path to the fortress. At that moment, they were whispering among themselves. "Did you hear? Old Wang and the new elite disciple died two days ago, almost without a fight," a burly man in tight clothing whispered, glancing around. "I heard. The academy head is probably still fuming. Those two elite disciples cost a lot of resources to train. But something feels off. How could that brat Yang Tian be so powerful?" another man replied, skeptical. "Tsk, maybe he stumbled upon some treasure. That''s why the academy head sent us to capture him," a sly-looking man chimed in. "Xiao Liu, if the academy head hears you, he''ll skin you alive," the burly man glared but couldn''t hide the greed in his eyes. To reach such a high level in a year required immense resources, and Yang Tian was just the adopted son of a ruined family. They couldn''t help but speculate about his supposed "fortune." But they didn''t know the life-and-death crises Yang Tian had endured to progress so quickly. As they whispered, a black shadow darted from the forest behind them. A red fist arc whistled through the air, covering five meters in an instant, directly blasting through the sly man''s chest. Yang Tian followed up with a palm strike, his powerful vitality shattering the man''s internal organs. "It''s Yang Tian!" the burly man exclaimed, his face pale. He and the hawk-nosed man drew their weapons¡ªa steel spear and a bronze longsword¡ªtheir auras flaring as they slashed at Yang Tian, sending waves of energy towards him. "Boom! Boom!" Yang Tian punched, two solidified fist imprints shattering the incoming energy waves. The residual force sent the two men staggering back. "Materialized vitality! The ninth level of Blood Refining! How is this possible?" the burly man cried in fear, struggling to steady himself. "The ninth level? Impossible!" the hawk-nosed man muttered, his eyes darting nervously as he looked at Yang Tian, now enveloped in a red aura. "Thinking of running?" Yang Tian licked his lips, sneering. In a flash, he appeared before the hawk-nosed man. Just as he was about to strike, a gust of wind whistled from behind. A sense of danger surged through Yang Tian. He stomped the ground, propelling himself into the air. The attack missed, and a figure in green appeared on the ground¡ªWang Xing, his eyes dark with malice. Using the force of the energy surge, Yang Tian landed ten meters away. "Impressive control," an elderly man with gray hair remarked as he led a group of Star Martial Arts Academy disciples towards the scene. His sharp eyes flickered with surprise as they landed on Yang Tian. Chapter 015: Momentum Chapter 015: Momentum The elderly man was the deputy master of the Star Martial Hall, Wang Feng. When his gaze shifted to the man with the shifty eyes, his expression instantly darkened, his fists clenched with a crackling sound, and he snorted coldly, "Quite the skill." "Haha, not as good as yours," the man standing in the distance retorted, glancing around at the group of menacing figures surrounding him, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "Speak, after killing so many from my martial hall, how do you wish to die?" Taking a deep breath, Wang Feng suddenly let out a cold laugh, "Let''s see how many legs you have today." "To kill me, you''re not qualified!" Yang Tian roared, the dormant energy within him burst forth, a crimson river splitting into dozens of streams, rushing in all directions. At the same time, Yang Tian''s body shot backward. "Haha, trying to run under my watch, stay here today," Wang Feng said disdainfully, shaking his head as he watched Yang Tian flee. He slashed several palm strikes through the air, dispersing the energy. Then, with a strange movement, he advanced five zhang in an instant, leaving behind several afterimages before appearing in front of Yang Tian. Yang Tian suddenly sneered, a blazing sun already solidified on his fist as he ran, the scorching aura several times stronger than before, the air sizzling with a terrifying heat. "Following so closely, let me give you a taste," Yang Tian said indifferently, his cold gaze sweeping over Wang Feng, a slight curve forming at the corner of his mouth as he suddenly smiled faintly. With his words, Yang Tian punched out, the ferocious energy of the blazing sun surging forward, several times more powerful than before. "Not good, what kind of martial skill is this?" Wang Feng''s expression changed drastically. With his seasoned experience, he reacted swiftly, his palm curling abruptly as he hastily gathered his energy to counter. "Boom!" The dazzling light clashed, the residual force shredding several ancient trees, the ground splattering with sand and mud like a small storm, the sound of explosions continuously ringing out, the ground caving in deeply. The blazing sun blocked Wang Feng''s attack, but its aura was much weaker than before. Yang Tian pushed his palm through the air, a stream of energy like a rapid current impacting the blazing sun. "Sizzle." The blazing sun blasted through the air, fast as thunder, shooting into Wang Feng''s chest. "Thud... thud..." Wang Feng was forced back, retreating dozens of steps, the ground cracking under his feet, only stabilizing after crashing through several large trees. A trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, a large patch of charred black revealing a glint of gold on his chest. "Gasp." As the dust settled, the onlookers gasped in shock, seeing Wang Feng disheveled, they couldn''t help but inhale sharply. Seeing the damage on his chest, a chill ran through their hearts. If not for the protective armor, Wang Feng would likely be severely injured. Wang Feng, nearly at the peak of Blood Refinement, was forced back by Yang Tian, causing Wang Xing''s mouth to twitch involuntarily. At the same time, his fierce gaze swept over Yang Tian, a bone-chilling killing intent seeping from his body. "If we don''t kill this kid today, he will be a great calamity in the future," Wang Xing thought, already resolved to kill Yang Tian. The surrounding crowd''s eyes shifted, staring at Yang Tian''s pale face, a sense of fear rising in their hearts. "What a terrifying kid, what level of martial skill did he just use?" "I estimate it''s a Xuan-tier martial skill," someone said greedily, looking at the two-zhang deep trench on the ground. With Yang Tian''s strength, the martial skill he used must be at least Xuan-tier. "That old bastard was wearing armor, he got off easy just now," Yang Tian gritted his teeth, muttering. The last strike had drained most of his energy, leaving him with less than a tenth of his strength for the upcoming battle. "Kill him, he''s almost out of energy, nearly spent!" Wang Feng roared, tearing off his shirt to reveal a gleaming golden armor, with a slight dent on the chest plate. "Attack together, he won''t last long," Wang Xing said fiercely, his energy fully unleashed. At such a young age, with such cunning and talent, if he were to grow, they would have no place in Kuangyun City. Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Compared to the treasures of the Dragon Star Martial Hall, Yang Tian''s potential was far more threatening. Wang Xing was determined to kill him, knowing that treasures were useless without the life to enjoy them. Seeing Wang Xing''s murderous intent, the fear in the hearts of the Star Martial Hall disciples lessened, and they mustered their courage, gripping their weapons tightly as they charged forward. Several figures attacked, Yang Tian swallowed a few healing pills, the remaining energy within him surged, a fighting spirit rising in his heart. Yang Tian let out a long roar, his black hair whipping wildly. His entire body''s bones vibrated, a red aura hovering above his head like a erupting volcano. "Kill!" Yang Tian''s eyes were cold, he punched out like a galloping horse, the crimson energy roaring, sending the foremost strongman flying. Clang! The fighting spirit roared, Yang Tian charged into the enemy like an angry bull, throwing several punches in succession, his intimidating aura continuously rising. The Battle Heaven Fist technique was continuously executed, dozens of red auras swirling around him, an imperceptible momentum quietly emerging. "He''s actually condensing momentum," Yang Tian''s punches became faster and faster, charging through the enemy, an invincible momentum continuously rising, a hint of joy appearing on his youthful face. "Perhaps this is the essence of the Battle Heaven Art, it''s born for ''battle''." "Roar!" Yang Tian roared to the sky, his entire body''s energy surging, this momentum continuously spreading, his red eyes making them unable to look directly at him. An inexplicable panic quietly rose in their hearts, in their eyes, Yang Tian was like an unshakable mountain. "Afraid of what? Kill him, he''s done for, even if he''s condensed momentum, he''ll still die!" Wang Feng''s face was cold, such a young age and already touching upon momentum, greatly increasing the chances of sensing acupoints in the future, meaning Yang Tian was certain to advance to the Martial Artist realm. His body flickered, a crystal-clear palm striking Yang Tian''s back. Boom. Yang Tian punched out, stars shooting out, but the powerful energy continuously surged, Yang Tian was sent flying, crashing through several large trees, stirring up a cloud of dust, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he fell. Swoosh! Seeing Yang Tian fall, several figures instantly attacked, several sharp gusts of energy shooting towards Yang Tian''s vital points. Thud. Yang Tian''s aura plummeted, his strong body showing cracks, white bones faintly visible, showing the immense pain he was enduring. "This kid, what a strong body," Wang Feng''s face was extremely dark, even he wouldn''t fare much better than Yang Tian after withstanding several attacks. The killing intent in his heart grew sharper, Yang Tian''s growth was too terrifying, a nameless chill rising in his heart. "Cough!" Yang Tian coughed up blood, his cold gaze sweeping over the crowd ahead. He slapped the ground, spinning in the air as two fist imprints slashed out. "Boom boom!" The red light was as fast as lightning, the nearest person''s head exploded, blood and bone splattering. Two elite disciples fell, Wang Feng''s eyes nearly burst with rage, wishing he could pounce and tear Yang Tian apart. These disciples were cultivated with great resources by the martial hall, and now several had been killed by Yang Tian. "Yang Tian, you deserve to die," Wang Feng roared, his phantom body technique fully unleashed, afterimages flickering as blood holes appeared on Yang Tian''s body. "Thud... thud..." Countless gusts of energy attacked, Yang Tian''s clothes were tattered, his body covered in blood, pools of blood on the ground nearly coagulating. "Am I going to die here today?" Yang Tian roared unwillingly in his heart, he didn''t want to die, there were many things he needed to do, his parents were waiting for him to find them, Lin Yuan was waiting for him to rescue, he couldn''t die. "No, I can''t die like this," his heart continuously sobbed, Yang Tian roared madly in his heart, his ferocious face nearly twisted, a desire to survive burning within him. At the peak of a mountain, the towering ancient trees below pierced the clouds, the dense forest barely letting in any sunlight, making the mountain quite dark, coupled with the unknown beast roars, giving the area a chilling atmosphere. Several black-clad men moved on the mountain, the killing aura around them slowly solidifying the air, on their chests were embroidered the words "Kill Demon." At the mountain peak, a figure stood with his hands behind his back, his heroic posture and the dormant energy within him like a roaring dragon, exuding an especially domineering aura. On his resolute face, a sudden unease emerged. "What''s wrong?" The black-clad man frowned slightly, murmuring softly, this unease seemed to roar from the depths of his bloodline. "Great Leader, they''re here," a low voice sounded, behind him, a man with "Kill Demon" embroidered on his chest knelt on one knee. "Finally here," forcibly suppressing the unease in his heart, the Great Leader waved his hand, at the same time, his resolute face completely darkened, that hint of killing intent making the kneeling man''s heart tremble. "Kill Demon Legion, where are you?" A deep shout quietly sounded, but in the mountains, hidden figures instantly emerged, their gazes sweeping over the Great Leader, a fanaticism also surging. The Great Leader turned, shouting coldly, "Leave none alive!" The cold voice slowly sounded, at the same time, a soaring killing aura rose, a red light illuminating the dark mountain. ... At this moment, his blood seemed to be burning, countless "battle" characters shining brightly in his sea of consciousness, like ten thousand horses galloping, the sound of battle clanging, threads of battle sounds reaching his heart, Yang Tian seemed to hear the ancient humans battling foreign races. The sounds of killing were overwhelming, threads of battle sounds echoing between heaven and earth, ancient ancestors battling, human heroes staining the sky with blood, driving out the hundred races, just to fight for a future, the sky stained with blood also filled with fighting spirit, the undying soul of the ultimate warrior! Yang Tian seemed to see the scenes of blood staining the outer domains, thousands of troops battling, his blood burning, densely packed "battle" characters rapidly pulsating, the clanging sounds of battle continuously entering his ears. Chapter 016: The Will of Martial Arts Chapter 016: The Will of Martial Arts "Fight! Fight!" An ancient, weathered voice echoed in Yang Tian''s mind, jolting him awake just as he was on the verge of losing consciousness. His eyes snapped open, now bloodshot, as an overwhelming surge of fighting spirit engulfed him. The voice grew louder, and Yang Tian''s resolve solidified. His black hair whipped wildly in the air, his gaze sharp as lightning, and his entire body radiated an invisible aura of battle intent that seemed to dim the very world around him. The will of martial arts was undergoing a profound transformation within him. Yang Tian felt as though he had become a giant, his fighting spirit relentlessly eroding his mental barriers. He wanted to conquer all directions, to fight until the ends of the earth. His martial intent was evolving at an astonishing rate. The mocking expressions on the faces of those around him froze in place. The sheer intensity of his battle aura pressed down on them, making it difficult to breathe. Their internal energy and blood flow were disrupted, and an overwhelming sense of panic began to take hold. "What terrifying battle intent! What kind of fortuitous encounter has this kid had?" Wang Feng''s expression changed drastically. Even his own martial will was shaken by Yang Tian''s aura. The young man before him now seemed like an insurmountable giant, and a sense of dread crept into Wang Feng''s heart. "Old dog, enjoying yourself?" Yang Tian raised his head, his sharp gaze locking onto Wang Feng''s stunned face. With a swift motion, he reached out and grabbed Wang Feng''s arm. "Die!" Yang Tian roared, his fury fueling his exhausted body. He swung Wang Feng''s arm through the air and slammed it into the ground with brutal force. *Boom! Boom!* Yang Tian''s movements were lightning-fast. He repeatedly smashed Wang Feng''s body against the ground, each impact accompanied by a deafening crash and agonized screams. Dust and blood filled the air. "How ruthless..." The disciples of the Star Martial Arts Hall felt a chill run down their spines. The sheer brutality of Yang Tian''s actions left them too terrified to even think of fighting back. "Stop him! Stop him now!" Wang Xing''s face turned pale as he shouted in panic. Realizing the situation, he leaped into action, his foot slicing through the air like a blade as he aimed a powerful kick at Yang Tian''s body. *Crack! Crack!* Yang Tian took the hit head-on, but he continued to swing Wang Feng''s body. His own bones began to fracture, and blood seeped from his wounds, turning him into a blood-soaked figure. The pain he endured was unimaginable. "Bastard! Kill him! Kill him!" Wang Feng''s aged face twisted in agony. The excruciating pain from his shattered leg bones overwhelmed him, and his mind began to grow hazy. "Old dog, die!" Yang Tian hurled Wang Feng''s body into the air and leaped after it. With a single, devastating punch, he shattered Wang Feng''s skull, sending blood and brain matter scattering through the air. *Thud!* The headless corpse crashed to the ground, lifeless. Blood quickly pooled around it, staining the earth. The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. "The vice hall master is dead..." It took a moment for the Star Martial Arts Hall disciples to process what had just happened. They stared in shock at the headless body, their legs trembling uncontrollably. Fifteen disciples had surrounded Yang Tian, yet the vice hall master was dead, and they were unharmed. They couldn''t imagine the punishment they would face. *Thud!* A whip-like kick sent Wang Feng''s body sliding across the ground, leaving a long trail of blood in its wake. "Uncle is dead... What do we do? What do we do?..." Wang Xing''s eyes were filled with terror as he stared at Wang Feng''s corpse. He shook his head frantically before collapsing to the ground. "Yang Tian... Yang Tian must die!" Wang Xing suddenly roared. Wang Feng had been the second strongest in the martial hall, on the verge of breaking through to the half-step martial artist realm. With his death, the prestige of the Dragon Star Martial Hall in Kuangyun City would plummet, potentially relegating it to a second-rate institution. When Wang Xing looked ahead, however, Yang Tian was nowhere to be seen. "Bastard! After him! We must kill him! He must die!" Wang Xing''s face twisted in rage, his handsome features now unrecognizable. His eyes darted to the bloodstained path, and with a final roar, he leaped forward in pursuit. "What are you waiting for? After him!" The leading disciple snapped out of his daze and shouted, leading the others in pursuit. *Thud... Thud...* The relentless chase began. Yang Tian weaved through the underbrush, his body on the verge of collapse, but his senses remained sharp. He carefully avoided the territories of fierce beasts as he fled deeper into the forest. The Beast Mountain Range stretched for hundreds of miles, an endless sea of green. As dusk approached, the beasts that had rested during the day began to emerge, their roars echoing through the forest. In a rocky area littered with potholes, the sound of heavy footsteps suddenly broke the silence. The camera zoomed in to reveal a staggering figure, coughing up blood as he ran. Blood dripped from Yang Tian''s body, his face pale and lifeless. Dozens of gruesome wounds covered his body, yet beneath his fading vitality, there was an unyielding determination. After running for an hour, Yang Tian''s life force was dwindling. His internal energy was nearly depleted, and without immediate treatment, he risked permanent damage. *Splash!* The sound of flowing water reached his ears. Yang Tian''s gaze shifted to a small river nearby. After a moment of thought, his eyes lit up. There was a trail of blood behind him. Wang Xing would undoubtedly follow the blood trail. Yang Tian didn''t have time to waste. In his current state, he was no match for Wang Xing in a battle of endurance. He could be caught at any moment. A fierce will to survive burned in Yang Tian''s eyes. He pushed his body to its limits, forcing out the last remnants of his energy. Blood continued to spill from his wounds as he sprinted forward. *Splash!* Coughing up blood, Yang Tian leaped into the river and let the current carry him downstream. The world spun around him, and he let out a bitter smile. He had already used up all his healing pills during the chase. "Father, Mother, Uncle, Big Brother... Whether I live or die today depends on fate." With his last shred of consciousness, Yang Tian drifted into unconsciousness, carried away by the rushing waters. About half an hour later, Wang Xing and his group arrived at the riverbank, their expressions dark. The trail of blood had vanished without a trace. Wang Xing rushed to the edge of the river, his eyes fixed on the faint traces of blood still visible on the bank. He rubbed his hands together uneasily, a foreboding feeling creeping over him. He had a premonition that Yang Tian would return. "Ah Long, take some men and search along the riverbank. Find him. Remember, I want him alive or dead," Wang Xing ordered, turning to the group behind him. "Yes, Young Master," Ah Long, a burly man, clasped his hands in acknowledgment before gesturing for several others to follow him along the river. "We must find him." Wang Xing pounded his fist against a tree, his face filled with panic. Wang Feng had been close to his father, and returning to the family without avenging his death would unleash a storm of wrath. Chapter 017: The Dragonfire Divine Fruit Chapter 017: The Dragonfire Divine Fruit The Starry Sky Martial Hall was located in the western part of Stormcloud City, covering an area of over a hundred acres. The grand complex was resplendent, with the clashing sounds of metal often echoing from within. As the largest martial hall in Stormcloud City, it was brightly lit even at night. In one of the courtyards, Wang Xing, who had been in a fit of rage earlier, now looked pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and a bright red palm print on his cheek. His eyes flickered with a hint of fear. "Tell me, what happened?!" A grim-faced old man, his fists clenched so tightly they crackled, roared. His wrinkled face was twisted in fury. This was Wang Long, the master of the Starry Sky Martial Hall. Wang Xing trembled violently, fear gripping him. He fell to his knees with a thud, not daring to hide anything. He recounted everything that had happened over the past few days in detail. After a long silence, Wang Long slowly moved to sit in a chair, his face as calm as still water, but an invisible pressure radiated from him. Seeing Wang Long''s silent demeanor, Wang Xing grew even more terrified. He knew that the calmer Wang Long appeared, the greater his rage. He buried his head in the ground, not daring to look up. "My second brother is dead... killed by a waste, by that sickly weakling from before," Wang Long suddenly laughed, a cruel and vicious laugh that grew increasingly menacing. "Father, I swear I will kill him. I will!" Wang Xing, still prostrate on the ground, quickly added. "You useless fool! Get out of here and find Yang Tian! Mobilize everyone! Find him!!" Wang Long''s furious roar sent Wang Xing scrambling out of the room. After a long silence, Wang Long''s body began to tremble, his eyes filled with pain and rage. His wrinkled face twisted into a grotesque mask. With Wang Feng dead, the influence of the Starry Sky Martial Hall in Stormcloud City would sharply decline. The title of the city''s top martial hall would be handed over to someone else. At this moment, Wang Long was overwhelmed with regret. For the sake of an unknown treasure, not only had the strength of the Starry Sky Martial Hall declined, but he had also made an enemy with astonishing potential. --- Late at night, the sky was filled with twinkling stars, and the silver moonlight bathed the land. The Beast Mountain Range was draped in a thin veil of silver. The quiet forest was occasionally broken by the roars of beasts, but everything seemed harmonious. **Thud... thud...** The sudden sound of dense footsteps shattered the tranquility of the mountains. A group of fierce-looking guards swept through the forest, their eyes scanning the small river. "Damn it, it''s been five days. That kid must have drowned by now, right?" A dark-faced man muttered after searching the forest for a while, yawning and cursing. "Black Three, didn''t you see the young master behind us? Keep searching!" Another man next to him glared and barked. You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. "Right, right," the dark-faced man muttered, shrinking his head. He gave the forest a cursory glance before moving forward. The group hurried away, unaware that in the dense grass at the edge of the river, a dark cave was hidden. Yang Tian''s head throbbed with pain as he lay in a deep slumber... Inside his body, the Ancestral Dragon Ring protected his heart meridian, preserving a faint trace of life. After an unknown amount of time, Yang Tian''s eyelids twitched slightly. He struggled to open his eyes, his dark pupils scanning the surroundings. He let out a long, suppressed breath. He was in a cave, about a hundred feet wide, illuminated by the glow of stalactites. "Cough, cough." Yang Tian tried to sit up, but as soon as he moved, the injuries in his body flared up, sending waves of excruciating pain through him. He coughed violently, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. "This is really bad," Yang Tian muttered after checking his injuries. His vital organs had suffered critical damage, and his dantian was like a dead sea, devoid of any energy. Lying on the ground, Yang Tian gathered a bit of strength and managed to sit cross-legged. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring. The rich spiritual energy filled his nostrils, and Yang Tian''s spirit lifted slightly. He took a deep breath, marveling at the miraculous effects of the Ancestral Dragon Ring. With such severe injuries, without top-grade healing pills, it would have taken him a year or two to recover. Inside his body, wisps of spiritual energy nourished his flesh, slowly healing his wounds. The external injuries began to scab over. "Phew." After an hour of cultivation, Yang Tian slowly stopped. He didn''t continue, as he clearly remembered falling unconscious in the river. Now, he was in a cave. Always vigilant, he needed to assess his current situation first. Yang Tian looked up, his gaze falling on a dark passage ahead. The passage was about twenty feet long, with smooth, naturally formed rocks at the top. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly moved forward. As he passed through the hundred-foot-long passage, a strange fragrance suddenly wafted through the air. "There''s a treasure here!" Yang Tian inhaled deeply, and his long-dormant dantian suddenly stirred. His eyes lit up with joy. "This is what they mean by ''fortune and misfortune are intertwined,''" Yang Tian chuckled to himself. He quickened his pace, and after about half an hour, he arrived at a naturally formed chamber. The air inside was exceptionally fresh, and to his left, a hot spring bubbled with steam. At that moment, Yang Tian''s attention was completely captured by a small tree ahead. It was a fiery red tree, about half a foot tall. On its branches hung three fiery red fruits, each the size of a fist, exuding an intoxicating fragrance and radiating a faint heat. "It''s the Dragonfire Divine Fruit!" After a moment of stunned silence, Yang Tian''s face lit up with ecstasy. The Dragonfire Divine Fruit was a fifth-tier spiritual fruit, known for its miraculous effect of expanding a person''s dantian. The dantian was the most mysterious part of the human body. Without a dantian, one could never step into the martial path without a special opportunity. A person''s dantian was fixed at birth, and treasures that could expand it were sold for astronomical prices on the continent. Although the Dragonfire Divine Fruit was only a fifth-tier spiritual fruit, its effects were astonishing, making it a highly sought-after treasure. Yang Tian walked over to the small tree, plucked one of the fruits, and immediately ate it. **Boom!** A deafening roar echoed in his ears as a scorching heat surged through his body, converging on his dantian. His dantian began to undergo drastic changes. Yang Tian quickly sat cross-legged and began circulating the Battle Heaven Art. The medicinal power of the Dragonfire Divine Fruit transformed into countless streams, filling his dantian. His depleted dantian rapidly replenished, reaching its previous strength in less than ten breaths. "As expected of a fifth-tier spiritual fruit. It''s ridiculously powerful," Yang Tian muttered, feeling the restored energy in his body. He then steadied himself, gritting his teeth. **Boom!** His dantian roared as the scorching medicinal power continued to surge, its essence seeping into the surrounding areas. Not only was the strength of his dantian increasing, but it was also being expanded by the medicinal power. "Ugh," Yang Tian couldn''t help but suck in a cold breath. The pain of reshaping his dantian was excruciating. If his will wavered even slightly, his dantian could rupture, leading to his death. The medicinal power churned endlessly, and countless red energy streams flowed through his dantian. Under the refinement of the medicinal power, the strength of his dantian increased dramatically. Chapter 018: The Three-Colored Flower Chapter 018: The Three-Colored Flower At this moment, a tremendous change was occurring in Yang Tian''s inner world. His qi sea had expanded by a third and its strength had more than doubled under the influence of the medicinal power. The residual potency of the herbs did not cease; instead, it converged above him, causing the red river to churn in response. The shape of this blood-red river kept expanding under the flood of medicinal energy. "Will I be able to break through now?" Sensing the changes within him, Yang Tian felt a ripple of excitement. He quickly activated the Battle Heaven Technique, forming a swirling vortex of energy above his head. "Break!" he shouted. As his qi sea vibrated, the blood-red river voraciously absorbed the incoming natural energy. Countless streams of refined essence flowed into the blood river. As the blood river expanded, the medicinal energy within him decreased rapidly. Yang Tian continued to shake the river until the very last vestige of the medicinal power disappeared, at which point the blood river trembled violently. Boom! The roar of qi surged as the blood river''s intensity skyrocketed, and the natural essence collected in the ancestral dragon ring diminished accordingly. Finally, the blood river''s length increased by a third before slowly ceasing its absorption. ¡°Ha ha! I broke through!¡± Yang Tian leaped suddenly, his spine cracking like popping popcorn. The scars on his body from previous wounds were forcefully shaken away, leaving not a trace behind. Boom, boom! Yang Tian struck out with several powerful punches, unleashing a torrent of energy that shattered the nearby boulders. Debris flew from the cave, and the surging essence rippled through the surrounding space. ¡°No wonder it¡¯s the Fire Dragon Divine Fruit!¡± Yang Tian laughed heartily, swaying with newfound strength. Now, he felt capable of standing his ground against Wang Feng, and with the power of the blazing sun, he could even defeat him directly. After practicing some techniques, Yang Tian settled down, focusing his mind into the sea of consciousness. He glanced at the countless "battle" characters that were suppressed within the ancestral dragon ring, a wave of doubt rising within him. ¡°Who left these battle characters behind?¡± After observing them for a while, excitement surged in Yang Tian''s eyes. If he could fully understand the mysteries of these symbols, his battle prowess would undoubtedly skyrocket, and the sheer will of battle alone could impose pressure on his opponents. ¡°Sigh, how long have I been unconscious?¡± Yang Tian sighed, and after a few breaths of silence, a cold killing intent surged in his eyes. Clenching his fists, he scoffed, ¡°Starry Martial Hall, it''s time to settle our score.¡± He carefully relocated the sapling of the Fire Dragon Divine Fruit into the ancestral dragon ring and looked at the remaining two fruits with a strong desire to try them. However, he forcibly suppressed that thought and moved towards the cave entrance. According to ancient texts, one could only consume a single Fire Dragon Divine Fruit in their lifetime. Yang Tian dared not take the risk of consuming more; if it yielded no effect, the loss would be catastrophic. As Yang Tian exited the cave and stepped onto the riverbank, several waves of energy fluctuations suddenly emanated from ahead. This wave of blood energy was far more potent than his own, and he sensed three individuals approaching. Stolen novel; please report. Holding his breath, Yang Tian stealthily advanced towards the source of the sound. After about fifteen minutes, he concealed himself behind an ancient tree. ¡°Hmm? There¡¯s actually an array here.¡± His eyes gleamed with surprise. The array was crafted from materials generated by the heavens and earth, possessing incredible effects. Additionally, some experts in formations could even transform them into powerful killing arrays, eliminating foes without a trace. Yang Tian''s gaze shifted, and as it fell upon the three figures ahead, a fierce expression crossed his face. "Could this be deep within the Savage Beast Mountains? They are all at the Ninth Layer of Blood Refinement." In front of him, three figures were assaulting an array. The leader was a handsome young man clad in fine robes, his eyes sparkling with greed as he gazed at the depths of the array. Behind him was a striking woman whose beauty was somewhat unsettling. ¡°Brother Wang, the Five Elements Confusion Array should be breaking soon, right?¡± A burly man gulped, struggling to shift his gaze from the alluring woman to the array. ¡°It should be soon. Aren''t you impatient, Ah Li? The treasures inside belong to us,¡± the beautiful woman smiled seductively. The burly man''s face was filled with infatuation, his eyes glued to her. Although she wasn''t extraordinarily beautiful, she seemed to be using some kind of secret technique that captivated his attention. ¡°Hmph.¡± Brother Wang shook his head lightly, a sneer evident in his eyes as he cast a glance at the besotted man. Boom! The sounds of explosions continued, and Yang Tian squinted, observing the expressions of the three. ¡°What could be inside there?¡± ¡°Bang!¡± A loud crash reverberated as the energy barrier of the array appeared web-like cracks. The handsome young man kicked the air, causing the Five Elements Confusion Array to explode. ¡°Got it!¡± The burly man shouted in excitement as he gazed at the newly revealed cave. He had been invited by the handsome man today, and according to him, this cave was left behind by a powerful being. ¡°Looks like there is some treasure.¡± Yang Tian''s eyes lit up as he watched the dark cave, sensing energy fluctuations emanating from within. He carefully crouched down, realizing that if he was discovered, it would spell trouble, considering there were three of them. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± The handsome man clapped his hands and stepped confidently into the cave. Seeing this, the burly man rushed after him. After the three of them vanished from sight, Yang Tian waited for a few breaths before swiftly moving into the cave without a sound. Inside the cave, which spanned about a hundred feet, the natural essence was significantly stronger than the outside. Several illuminating stones adorned the ceiling, and the ground was filled with various spiritual herbs, filling the air with a rich medicinal fragrance. ¡°I hit the jackpot!¡± The burly man rubbed his hands together, his gaze darting excitedly across the spiritual herbs, each older than a hundred years. In the center of the herb garden was a three-colored flower, radiating an overwhelming medicinal power. ¡°The Three-Colored Flower!¡± The young woman gasped in astonishment, and Yang Tian''s eyes widened in surprise as well, his gaze igniting with fervor. ¡°It¡¯s really the Three-Colored Flower, the one thought to be extinct on the continent.¡± The handsome young man breathed rapidly, his eyes twinkling with greed. The Three-Colored Flower, also known as the Bone-Washing Flower, had been a rare herb in the cultivation world for many years, reputed to have the miraculous ability to strengthen the body. The burly man''s trembling hand gradually moved toward the Three-Colored Flower, his eyes ablaze with desire. Consuming the flower would undoubtedly guarantee his entrance into the warrior ranks without question. The warrior realm was what everyone aspired to; once achieved, one would be above others, and everyone craved such power, especially those struggling at the bottom of society. This Three-Colored Flower was a perfect opportunity to satisfy their insatiable greed, as such rare flora contained immense energy. Seeing this, the handsome young man''s eyes flashed with a killing intent, and he quickly signaled to the woman. ¡°A Li, aren¡¯t you impatient?¡± At this moment, the young woman moved closer to him and smiled. ¡°Not impatient, not impatient,¡± the burly man replied, licking his dry lips and struggling to avert his gaze. This treasure wasn¡¯t his yet. Chapter 019: A Bountiful Harvest Chapter 019: A Bountiful Harvest "So it''s a seduction technique," Yang Tian sneered as he watched the burly man lose his composure in front of the young woman. It was clear that the woman and the handsome man were in cahoots. Seduction techniques were a unique and fast-paced cultivation method on the continent. Yang Tian glanced at the three of them. It seemed they were about to turn on each other, which worked perfectly in his favor. **Bang!** Suddenly, a faint sound echoed, and a bloody hole appeared in the burly man''s head. His heated gaze quickly turned vacant. "Well done, Lotus," the handsome man praised, giving a thumbs-up. However, a hint of cruelty flashed across his face. "The Tri-Colored Flower can only be consumed by one person. Sorry, but you''ll have to take the fall," the handsome man licked his lips and swiftly appeared beside the seductive woman. **Thud!** Facing the incoming palm strike, the seductive woman''s eyes turned icy. She spun around, her jade-like hand striking out with a sharp, ear-piercing sound that reverberated through the air. "You''re so heartless. You''d kill me just for the Tri-Colored Flower?" the woman pretended to cry, but the mockery on her face was unmistakable. "Hmph, if I didn''t strike first, you would have, wouldn''t you?" The handsome man shook his head, his expression turning serious. Both were at the ninth level of Blood Refinement, and he couldn''t afford to be careless. "Giggle," the seductive woman burst into laughter, her body shaking with amusement. Suddenly, she sneered, "Wang Yong, when it comes to ruthlessness, you''re no match for me. Why don''t you try using your blood energy now?" "What?!" Wang Yong''s face changed dramatically. After a moment of silence, he glared at the woman with a venomous look. "You dare trick me?!" "I learned these tricks from you. Blame yourself. I''ve helped you charm men more than enough," the woman''s tone shifted, and a flash of killing intent appeared in her eyes. With a wave of her hand, a blinding light shot toward the handsome man. Wang Yong''s face turned pale with horror as he watched the light approach, powerless to resist. **Splat!** Blood splattered as Wang Yong''s body crumpled to the ground. The man who had been so confident moments ago was now a lifeless corpse. The seductive woman glanced at Wang Yong''s body, clapped her hands, and sneered, "You''re no match for me." She kicked Wang Yong''s body in disgust, then suddenly turned her head and smirked, "Little brother, you''ve been watching for a while now. Aren''t you going to come out?" From behind a large rock, Yang Tian emerged, his gaze cold as he stared at the seductive woman. "Impressive skills. How did you notice me? And when did you poison them?" Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. "Giggle, sister here is naturally sensitive to the presence of men, especially ones like you," the woman said with a smile, walking toward him as if she had already won. As she walked, her entire demeanor changed. In Yang Tian''s eyes, she seemed like a celestial being. "Such a powerful seduction technique," Yang Tian took a deep breath. When he noticed the mockery in the woman''s eyes, a hint of disdain flashed in his own. The dormant blood energy in his body surged, transforming into dozens of crimson rays that shot toward the woman. **Boom!** The light exploded, shattering the air around them with tremendous force. The woman''s face changed dramatically as a protective glow enveloped her. However, the crimson rays were too fast, shattering her defense completely. **Thud!** The woman''s body was sent flying by the impact. **Cough, cough!** She spat out several mouthfuls of blood, then looked up at Yang Tian with venomous eyes. "How could you not be poisoned? That''s impossible!" "No need for you to worry about that," Yang Tian sneered, his eyes icy. He had indeed been poisoned, but the Battle Heaven Art had neutralized it. Without it, Yang Tian would have been drained dry by now. "You think you can kill me? Don''t be ridiculous," the woman regained her composure. In her hand appeared a small bell, which she tossed into the air. Infused with her blood energy, the bell suddenly expanded to a height of thirty feet. "Since you don''t want to die happily, I''ll make sure you suffer," the woman sneered, hurling the giant bell toward Yang Tian. A massive surge of blood energy erupted, aiming to crush him. Yang Tian''s expression remained cold as he stared at the giant bell. His fist, already glowing like a miniature sun, shot forward. A wave of crimson energy surged, sending the bell flying. "How is this possible?!" The backlash from the attack caused the woman to spit out a mouthful of blood. She stared at Yang Tian in shock and horror. **Whoosh!** Yang Tian''s figure blurred as he appeared beside the woman. With a single palm strike, he shattered her beautiful face. The woman''s body collapsed, her once-charming features now a bloody mess. Yang Tian glanced at the lifeless body and shook his head. No matter how beautiful one was in life, death reduced them to nothing but dust. He took a deep breath and turned his attention to the Tri-Colored Flower. Instead of picking it immediately, he walked over to a nearby skeleton and bowed respectfully. He then opened a jade box placed beside the skeleton. **Click...** Inside the jade box was a golden jade slip. Yang Tian picked it up, and a stream of text flowed into his mind. **"Gale Palm Strike,"** a mid-tier Xuan-grade martial skill. When mastered, it can split mountains and sever rivers... "A mid-tier Xuan-grade martial skill?" Yang Tian''s face lit up with joy. Xuan-grade skills were rare even in Stormcloud City, and their prices were exorbitant. Without tens of thousands of blood stones, it would be impossible to acquire one. After storing the martial skill, Yang Tian opened another jade box. This time, his gaze fell on a silver-white jade slip. It emitted a faint silver glow, causing the surrounding space to ripple slightly. A faint spatial energy emanated from it. As Yang Tian rubbed the jade slip, a look of astonishment crossed his face. "Could this be... a Spatial Jade Slip?" Spatial Jade Slips were used for teleportation, a rare and invaluable tool for survival. Yang Tian had only read about them in ancient texts. **Sizzle...** Yang Tian channeled a stream of blood energy into the jade slip, causing it to glow brightly. The energy within erupted, distorting the surrounding space as if it were about to tear through the heavens. Seeing this, Yang Tian quickly stopped the energy flow, and the jade slip returned to its original state. A look of ecstasy spread across his face. The method of creating Spatial Jade Slips had been lost for centuries, and only a few super sects possessed them. They were truly life-saving treasures. "Tsk tsk, this trip was definitely worth it. What a bountiful harvest," Yang Tian muttered as he stored the Spatial Jade Slip. His eyes then fell on the final jade box. Licking his lips, he anticipated that the last item would be equally impressive. Inside the final box was a fragment of an ancient map. The moment Yang Tian picked it up, a sense of antiquity and desolation washed over him. The map was about the size of a palm, and in one corner was an ancient character: "Drum." "What is this?" Yang Tian frowned as he examined the map. The material was incredibly durable¡ªno matter how hard he tried, he couldn''t tear it. Chapter 020: The Portly Man Chapter 020: The Portly Man After observing for a while, Yang Tian still couldn''t make sense of the ancient map fragment, so he stored it away and turned his attention to the herb garden. His eyes fell on the vibrant Tri-Colored Flower, and his joy was impossible to hide. Although the Tri-Colored Flower couldn''t directly increase one''s cultivation, its ability to strengthen the physical body was something that drove Blood Refinement cultivators to madness. It was essentially a ticket to becoming a true martial artist. Yang Tian plucked the flower and placed it in his mouth. The moment it touched his tongue, it dissolved, and before he could even savor its taste, a surge of heat, like a raging fire, spread through his body. Immediately, Yang Tian sat cross-legged in the cave, his entire body turning red as the medicinal energy surged into his skin. His chest felt as if it were about to split open, and his entire body itched and ached as if countless ants were crawling beneath his skin. Yang Tian shook his head vigorously. He had heard about the pain of marrow cleansing, but he hadn''t expected it to be this unbearable. He steadied his breathing and focused his mind, allowing the medicinal energy of the Tri-Colored Flower to wash over his body. His skin began to strengthen at an alarming rate, while most of the medicinal energy seeped into his internal organs. The three-colored energy spread throughout his body, fiercely tempering his flesh. His organs alternately relaxed and tightened, and Yang Tian could clearly feel his physical strength increasing at a terrifying pace. His body was undergoing a transformation. His skin, now tempered, emitted a crystalline glow, and the hardness of his bones had increased several times over. Every inch of his muscles seemed to possess boundless explosive power, and with each contraction, the sound of air exploding could be heard. With every bit of medicinal energy consumed, Yang Tian felt his body grow stronger. Black impurities were expelled from his pores, and his flesh became increasingly translucent and pure. After a while, the three-colored energy began to diminish, and the remaining medicinal energy flowed into his muscles and bones. Yang Tian felt as if his blood was on fire, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. His bones, under the influence of the medicinal energy, shone like jade. The energy gradually seeped into the depths of his marrow. Within his dantian, the blood pearls, now as clear as jade, were being refined, and the blood energy within his body became increasingly pure. A day later. Yang Tian opened his eyes. As he felt the transformation of his body, he rubbed his skin and felt a hardness that was almost angular. **Boom!** With a single punch, a thousand-pound boulder in front of him was reduced to dust. Yang Tian hadn''t even used his blood energy¡ªthis was purely the strength of his physical body, which was now comparable to that of an ordinary eighth-level Blood Refinement cultivator. "Tsk tsk, the Tri-Colored Flower is truly a miraculous herb in the cultivation world. If I had relied solely on physical training, it would have taken me a long time to achieve this level of strength, not to mention the resources I would have consumed," Yang Tian murmured with a satisfied smile. His gaze then shifted to the hundreds of spiritual herbs in the garden, and a sly grin spread across his face. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, the once barren landscape was now filled with the rich aroma of medicinal herbs. The ground was lush and green, with the newly transplanted herbs occupying most of the space. The Vermilion Fruit Tree was heavy with ripe, red fruits. Yang Tian stored the three spatial rings and prepared to leave. Outside the cave, Yang Tian dashed forward, his speed now twice as fast as before, and his movements were completely silent. His control over his body had reached a new level. **Boom!** Yang Tian''s sprinting body came to an abrupt halt. He stomped his foot, and the ground beneath him cracked, the fissures spreading rapidly. **Boom!** Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on. Without pausing, Yang Tian took advantage of the beast''s momentary confusion and delivered a powerful punch to its abdomen. The sheer force of the blow caused the beast''s body to rupture. **Crack, crack!** A wound the size of a bowl appeared, and blood gushed out. The beast twitched violently a few times before collapsing. Without even using his blood energy, Yang Tian had killed a first-tier, seventh-level beast in a single strike. After running through the night, Yang Tian finally found his way back. Once he had fully restored his blood energy, he headed straight for the fortress of Stormcloud City. A few miles from the fortress, several disciples from the Starry Sky Martial Hall were stationed, their strength far superior to before. However, the scene before Yang Tian made him roll his eyes. Several burly disciples were surrounding three beautiful women, spewing vulgarities. The women looked at the men with fear in their eyes. "Haha, who would have thought we''d find such beauties in this godforsaken place? We''re truly blessed today," one of the men said, licking his lips as he ran a finger down one of the women''s cheeks. "Hey, if you''re satisfied, how about letting me go?" A skinny man, standing behind the disciples, rubbed his hands together ingratiatingly. "Zuo Quan, you traitor! I paid you to protect me, and now you''re selling me out?" A portly man, lying on the ground with blood streaming from his nose and mouth, glared at the skinny man and shouted. "Qing Yuan, how is this my fault? You have no cultivation, yet you insisted on bringing these women into the Beast Mountain Range for a ''fun trip.'' Now that things have gone south, you expect me to die with you?" The skinny man jumped up and sneered at the portly man. "Hahaha!" One of the burly men laughed heartily, but his tone suddenly turned cold. "Don''t worry, neither of you will leave here alive." As soon as he finished speaking, the man''s blood energy surged. He stomped his foot, and a powerful wave of energy erupted. At the same time, his fist, glowing with a green light, shot forward. **Thud, thud!** Blood splattered, and within moments, the skinny man was dead. "Ah¡ª!" The three women screamed, their eyes filled with tears. They turned to the portly man and sobbed, "Young master, save us!" "Don''t worry, I''ll take good care of you," the burly man said, pinching one of the women''s cheeks and laughing. "Bastards! Let them go!" Qing Yuan roared, his eyes fixed on the men. His teeth ground together, and a murderous intent radiated from his body. **Clap, clap...** Suddenly, the sound of clapping echoed through the air, each clap as loud as thunder, causing the men''s eardrums to ache. "And what might you be doing? We''re not to be trifled with. I suggest you mind your own business, or else..." The burly man''s voice trailed off as his eyes fell on the approaching figure. His face froze, and a look of fear crept into his eyes. His hands began to tremble slightly. "You... you''re Yang Tian? You''re not dead?" the man stammered, pointing at Yang Tian. A chill ran down his spine. "Could it be that Qing Yuan''s luck has turned, and he''ll escape this disaster?" The portly man breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the newcomer approach. He wiped the sweat from his face. "What? Were you hoping I''d die?" Yang Tian rubbed his nose and walked over. He glanced at the three women and sneered, "Typical of your martial hall. As martial artists, you have no sense of shame." "Bastard, kill him!" The burly man''s face flushed with anger. Looking at Yang Tian''s slender frame, he refused to believe that Yang Tian could take on all five of them. "Be careful, brother!" Qing Yuan shouted, frustrated at his own helplessness. His dantian was empty, and he couldn''t muster any blood energy. **Clang, clang!** The men drew their weapons and attacked simultaneously. Dozens of dazzling energy beams shot toward Yang Tian. **Whoosh!** Yang Tian''s figure blurred. In the blink of an eye, he appeared beside one of the men. With a single punch, his fist pierced through the man''s chest like an unstoppable iron sword. "So fast!" The remaining four men were shocked. They dropped their weapons and lunged at Yang Tian. **Clang, clang!** Yang Tian stomped his foot, sending a cloud of dust into the air. Sparks flew as metal clashed against metal. **Crack, crack!** The sound of breaking metal echoed as dozens of fragments fell to the ground. "Tsk tsk, what a strong body," Qing Yuan murmured, his eyes wide with surprise. "I don''t recall any family in the Qingyang Empire specializing in physical cultivation." "Damn it, how is this kid''s body so strong?" The remaining men trembled, fear gripping their hearts. Yang Tian had crushed their blood weapons with his bare hands! "Don''t even think about running," Yang Tian sneered as the men turned to flee. His speed increased dramatically, and he launched several punches into the air. The force of his blows was so sharp that it was accompanied by screams and the splatter of blood and bone. "Ah¡ª!" The women, witnessing the bloody scene, felt nauseous. However, seeing Yang Tian''s calm expression, they managed to hold back their vomit and rushed to Qing Yuan''s side. "Thank you for saving us, brother. I am Qing Yuan," the portly man said, bowing respectfully. Despite having no cultivation, he carried himself with an air of nobility. The three women also stepped forward and curtsied. "Thank you for saving us, young master." "Brother Qing, no need to be so formal. I have some personal grievances with them," Yang Tian said with a smile. He didn''t look down on Qing Yuan, despite the man''s lack of cultivation. There was an undeniable air of dignity about him. "Brother Yang, you''re too kind. I will never forget your kindness. I will repay you in the future," Qing Yuan said with a smile. After a pause, he added, "If you don''t mind, could you escort me and these ladies out of here?" "Of course," Yang Tian replied with a faint smile. He glanced at the portly man but didn''t say much more. Together, they headed toward Stormcloud City. Fifteen minutes later, after bidding farewell to Qing Yuan, Yang Tian hurried toward the Dragon Star Martial Hall. Chapter 021: Reunion Chapter 021: Reunion The setting sun cast a fiery glow over Qing Stone Town, its last rays painting the sky in hues of orange and red. Wisps of smoke rose lazily into the air, creating a serene and peaceful atmosphere. Yet, amidst this tranquility, a young man brimming with killing intent descended silently. Yang Tian stopped not far from Qing Stone Town, cloaked entirely in a black robe. He glanced toward the eastern part of the town, his expression darkening as he made his way inside. Compared to usual, the streets of Qing Stone Town were eerily quiet. The martial arts tournament was set to begin the next day, and many of the town''s residents had left to witness the gathering of geniuses. Only a few remained. Yang Tian arrived at the Dragon Star Martial Hall. He raised his head to look at the four golden characters inscribed above the entrance, a shadow of anger flickering across his face. Inside the hall, the lights were ablaze. A shadowy figure leaped through the air, each movement so precise that only the faintest ripple of air betrayed its presence. "Strange, why isn''t my foster father here?" Yang Tian thought as he silently landed on the wall. His gaze fell on two men in the courtyard, and a flash of killing intent crossed his eyes. "Please, let nothing have happened to him," Yang Tian muttered, clenching his fists. He dropped to the ground, his expression hardening as he saw the two men. *Whoosh! Whoosh!* Suddenly, two crimson streaks of energy shot toward the men like lightning. The two men, deep in conversation, were caught completely off guard. Before they could even cry out, the energy struck their foreheads. *Thud! Thud!* Blood splattered as an invisible force caught their collapsing bodies. Yang Tian dragged the corpses to a corner and then moved forward cautiously. When Yang Tian saw the scene inside the room the two men had been guarding, his eyes turned icy cold. His gaze was sharp and unyielding, the killing intent within him impossible to hide. A chilling aura filled the room, causing the large man inside to freeze as if he had been stared down by a wild beast. He slowly turned around, and when he saw the figure at the door, a look of surprise crossed his face, though a deeper fear was carefully concealed. "Ah¡ªwho''s there?" The woman beside him screamed when she saw the shadowy figure at the door. Her trembling eyes locked onto the figure outside. The shadow looked terrifying, and her once alluring eyes were now filled with fear. *Bang!* The door was kicked open, and the black-robed figure stepped inside. Under the moonlight, his shadow stretched endlessly, and a chilling aura spread throughout the room. "Who... who are you?" The head instructor steadied himself, his fists clenching. However, deep in his eyes, there was a hint of fear. The black-robed man exuded an imposing aura, like an unshakable mountain. With a cold laugh, Yang Tian slowly removed his hood. Under the moonlight, a youthful face was revealed, but the killing intent in his eyes was unmistakable. "You... you''re Yang Tian? How is this possible?" The head instructor''s voice trembled as he looked into Yang Tian''s icy eyes, a shiver running down his spine. If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. "What, were you hoping I''d die?" Yang Tian clenched his fists, the coldness in his expression intensifying. Suddenly, he smiled faintly. *Whoosh!* Without hesitation, the head instructor bolted toward the window. Yang Tian had come alone and had deliberately revealed himself. He must have some trick up his sleeve. Recently, Yang Tian''s name had spread throughout the Star Martial Arts Hall. Even the vice hall master had been killed by him. The head instructor had no desire to resist. *Bang!* A whip-like kick landed, the force so powerful it seemed to tear through the air. The head instructor''s body was sent flying into the wall, a gruesome wound on his head gushing blood. "Ah¡ª" The beautiful woman stared in terror at the head instructor, her once vibrant face now pale. An eighth-level Blood Refining expert had been defeated in a single move by Yang Tian. *Cough! Cough!* The head instructor on the ground coughed up blood, struggling to rise. At that moment, Yang Tian stomped his foot. *Crack!* The sound of bones breaking echoed, and the head instructor''s body slammed into the ground, groans of pain filling the room. "Where is my foster father?" Yang Tian asked calmly, suppressing the urge to kill the head instructor on the spot. "I''ll tell you, but you have to swear to spare my life," the head instructor gasped. *Crack! Crack!* Yang Tian delivered two more kicks, accompanied by agonized screams. "If you talk, I''ll make your death quick. If you don''t, I''ll make sure you never touch a woman again. Don''t believe me? Try me." "Bastard!" the head instructor howled. "Go ahead and kill me! You''ll never find your foster father! If I die, he dies with me!" "Quite the tough guy," Yang Tian sneered, glancing at the head instructor. His gaze then shifted to the beautiful woman on the bed, a cruel smile forming on his lips as he walked toward her. "What are you doing? Stay away! Stay away!" The woman covered her chest, her eyes wide with fear as she looked at Yang Tian''s cold gaze. "Don''t worry, I''m not interested in you," Yang Tian said calmly as he approached. The woman was still terrified, trembling uncontrollably and unable to speak. "Where is my foster father?" Yang Tian asked again, his tone light. "Shut your mouth! If you dare say a word, I''ll kill your entire family!" the head instructor suddenly roared, only to be met with another brutal kick. "Ah¡ª" Blood sprayed, and the woman covered her eyes in terror. "Don''t be afraid. Once this is over, I''ll kill him. But if you don''t talk, I might just carve a few marks into that pretty face of yours," Yang Tian said with a faint smile, staring at the woman. The woman shivered as she looked at Yang Tian''s youthful face. "Really?" she asked, not believing the cruel boy before her would let her go. After a moment of hesitation, she pointed under the bed. "There''s a secret room down there. I''ve seen him go in." "You traitor!" the head instructor screamed, only to be met with another brutal strike. "Good," Yang Tian nodded, breathing a sigh of relief. If his foster father had been taken by the Star Martial Arts Hall, things could have gotten complicated. "Young master, can I go now?" the woman asked. "Go ahead," Yang Tian nodded, watching as the woman grabbed her bedding and fled. He closed his eyes, a bitter smile forming on his lips. "My heart is still too soft." *Crack! Crack!* Yang Tian delivered two more kicks, breaking the head instructor''s leg bones and rendering him unconscious. "I won''t kill you¡ªyet. Enjoy being a cripple for now," Yang Tian said coldly, stomping on the head instructor''s abdomen. A surge of energy erupted, shattering the man''s dantian. "You little beast! Just kill me!" the head instructor screamed, his body convulsing. To go from a position of power to being completely powerless was worse than death. "Want to die? That''s easy. Just bash your head against the wall. If I come back and you''re still alive, I''ll throw you out on the streets to beg," Yang Tian said coldly before turning away. He lifted the bed, revealing a dark hole beneath. Looking at the stone steps leading down, he took a deep breath and descended, his slender body trembling slightly. The secret room was about thirty feet long, with animal oil lamps burning on either side. At the far end, Lin Yuan''s body was chained, covered in wounds. Only a faint will kept him alive. "Foster father..." Yang Tian''s voice choked with emotion as a tear rolled down his cheek. He walked forward, an overwhelming rage filling his heart. A faint sound caught Lin Yuan''s attention, and he slowly opened his eyes. Though the room was dim, the familiar figure before him was unmistakable. *Cough... Cough...* Lin Yuan coughed violently, but a look of relief crossed his face as he saw Yang Tian. "Xiao Tian, I knew you''d come." *Crack!* Yang Tian shattered the chains with his bare hands. Seeing Lin Yuan''s pale face, a surge of anger and grief overwhelmed him. "Wang Long, I will kill you!" His hoarse voice echoed through the chamber, the icy killing intent so palpable that it seemed to freeze the very air. Chapter 022: The Essence Spring Chapter 022: The Essence Spring The scene was reminiscent of eight years ago, when Lin Yuan had held a blood-soaked Yang Tian in his arms. The cold, determined look in Lin Yuan''s eyes back then mirrored the one he wore now. It was as if Yang Tian was seeing that same pair of dark, resolute eyes from the past. *Cough... Cough...* Lin Yuan coughed violently, his face contorting in pain. Yet, beneath the pain, a faint smile of relief appeared. Over the years, he and Yang Tian had relied on each other for survival, and Lin Yuan had never doubted the boy''s potential. "Foster Father, I''m sorry I came late. Are you alright?" Yang Tian carefully laid Lin Yuan on the ground, his eyes scanning the horrific wounds that covered his foster father''s body. The sight of broken bones peeking through the flesh made Yang Tian''s heart ache. "I''m fine. Just some flesh wounds. I won''t die from this," Lin Yuan said with a weak smile, patting Yang Tian''s head. His gaze then fell on the shattered iron chains on the ground, and a look of astonishment crossed his face. "Xiao Tian, where have you been all this time? How did your cultivation improve so quickly? These chains were forged from black iron. Even a ninth-level Blood Refining expert wouldn''t be able to break them so easily," Lin Yuan said, his voice filled with disbelief as he examined Yang Tian''s small hands. "Ah, I just had a breakthrough," Yang Tian scratched his head, then suddenly slapped his forehead. "Oh, right! Foster Father, take this. It''ll help you recover." Yang Tian quickly pulled out a Fire Dragon Fruit and, without waiting for Lin Yuan to respond, stuffed it into his mouth. "What kind of fruit is this?" Lin Yuan was startled but quickly sat cross-legged. The potent medicinal energy of the fruit rapidly healed his external injuries. "Foster Father''s cultivation hasn''t improved in years. This might help him break through," Yang Tian thought as he watched Lin Yuan enter a meditative state. He then turned his attention to a formation ahead and walked over. "The Star Martial Arts Hall must be after something valuable inside," Yang Tian muttered, staring at the green energy barrier. He extended his hand, generating a suction force that pulled a piece of iron chain toward the formation. *Whoosh! Whoosh!* As soon as the iron chain touched the green barrier, dozens of energy blades materialized out of thin air, piercing through the chain and dissipating shortly after. "A killing formation? Who could have set this up?" Yang Tian took a deep breath, feeling a sharp pain on his skin even from this distance. Only those deeply versed in formation arts could create such a deadly array, and it required a significant amount of blood stones and rare materials. Most major sects had protective killing formations, but this one was powerful enough to slay even the strongest experts. Suddenly, Lin Yuan''s absorption of heaven and earth essence surged. The essence in the room converged toward him, and his blood energy churned violently. The potent medicinal energy of the Fire Dragon Fruit refined his body, and the abundant life force caused his graying hair to gradually turn black. "Haha, Foster Father is about to break through! I didn''t expect the Fire Dragon Fruit to enhance life force as well. In the future, Foster Father will surely step into the Martial Artist realm and greatly extend his lifespan," Yang Tian thought, scratching his head as he watched Lin Yuan''s youthful vigor return. Lin Yuan''s body trembled as the medicinal energy of the Fire Dragon Fruit permeated his being. His cultivation level broke through, but the absorption didn''t stop. The rate at which he consumed energy was even faster than before, causing ripples in the surrounding space. "He''s going to break through two levels in one go!" Yang Tian''s joy grew. Lin Yuan had accumulated a lot of energy over the years, but his worry for Yang Tian''s health had held him back. Now, with the Fire Dragon Fruit''s energy, his dormant blood energy was fully activated, and a vast life force continued to bloom. "Tomorrow is the martial arts tournament," Yang Tian clenched his fists, a sharp killing intent flashing in his eyes. He then pulled out a jade slip and immersed himself in the cultivation of the Gale-Splitting Palm. Martial skills held a significant place on the continent, no less important than cultivation techniques. In battles between peers, possessing a profound martial skill could mean the difference between victory and defeat. In the entire Qing Stone Town, there might not be a single Earth-grade martial skill. If an auction house were to sell one, it would undoubtedly cause a frenzy, with prices soaring to tens of thousands of blood stones. The Gale-Splitting Palm Yang Tian had obtained was at least an Earth-grade mid-level skill, if not higher. Martial skills were categorized similarly to cultivation techniques. Legend had it that some Heaven-grade techniques possessed the power to destroy heaven and earth. Like the giant''s fist technique Yang Tian had witnessed, which could effortlessly shatter stars¡ªthough that required immense cultivation to support. On the continent, Heaven-grade martial skills were held by those at the very top of the pyramid. When ancient ruins yielded high-grade martial skills, it often sparked bloody conflicts across the land. Yang Tian sat cross-legged in the cave, his breathing steady and his mind clear. The profound insights of the martial skill resonated within him. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open. His hands, resting on his thighs, rose into the air as he channeled all his blood energy into them. The surrounding heaven and earth essence was drawn in, converging onto his palms. A vortex of blood energy formed on his palms, and the surrounding essence poured in. However, the energy flow wasn''t smooth. Yang Tian''s expression changed slightly as he swung his hand, sending a crimson blade of energy toward the wall. If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation. *Boom!* The blade of energy sliced through the air, leaving a faint crack on the wall. The damage was minimal, barely visible to the naked eye. "Hmm..." Yang Tian frowned, dissatisfied with the result. The wall could have been shattered with pure physical strength alone. It seemed mastering a martial skill wasn''t as easy as he thought. But Yang Tian wasn''t discouraged. He immersed himself once more in the cultivation of the Gale-Splitting Palm... Three hours later, Yang Tian''s hands moved with fluid precision. The sound of tearing air echoed as multiple afterimages danced around him, creating an almost mesmerizing display. The blade of energy on his palms was much more refined than before. "Ha!" With a low shout, Yang Tian sent several blades of energy flying toward the wall. Sparks flew as cracks rapidly spread across the surface. "Not bad," Yang Tian nodded in satisfaction. Mastering a martial skill to this extent in just a few hours was no small feat, and he couldn''t help but feel a sense of pride. "Break!" A sudden shout caught Yang Tian''s attention. He turned to see Lin Yuan''s mouth and nose wide open, greedily absorbing the dense heaven and earth essence around him. His body glowed like a furnace, refining the energy. "He''s almost there. Breaking through to the ninth level isn''t easy," Yang Tian muttered, frowning slightly. Then, as if remembering something, he slapped his forehead and pulled out three blood pills from the spatial ring he had looted earlier. With a flick of his finger, the pills flew into Lin Yuan''s mouth. The furnace-like energy within Lin Yuan surged as he sensed the potent medicinal energy. A wave of gratitude washed over him¡ªwho else but Yang Tian would be by his side at a time like this? "Break!" Lin Yuan once again mobilized his blood energy. With the help of the powerful medicinal energy, his aura soared, and the faint blood energy around him solidified. "After the Fire Dragon Fruit transformed his dantian, Foster Father''s strength now surpasses even Wang Feng''s. His chances of breaking through to the Martial Artist realm have greatly increased," Yang Tian thought, scratching his head with a pleased smile. A moment later, Lin Yuan slowly opened his eyes. He carefully sensed the surging blood energy within him, which was now several times stronger than before. His combat power had reached an astonishing level. "Xiao Tian, what kind of fruit is this? Its effects are incredible. It actually expanded my dantian," Lin Yuan said, his voice filled with awe. He had never heard of any treasure on the continent that could alter one''s dantian. Even the Qingyang Continent had been searching for such items, but their prices were astronomical, enough to drive even major sects into a frenzy. "It''s just a rare fruit I stumbled upon. You can only take one, though. Any more won''t have much effect," Yang Tian said with a chuckle. "Xiao Tian, you must never let anyone know about this fruit. Years ago, the Qingyang Continent was searching for fruits related to the dantian. If word gets out, powerful experts will come after you," Lin Yuan warned. "Don''t worry, Foster Father. I understand the dangers of possessing such a treasure," Yang Tian said, smiling as he looked at Lin Yuan''s rejuvenated face. "The effects of this fruit are truly astonishing. Not only did it expand my dantian, but it also enhanced my life force. It''s unbelievable," Lin Yuan said, touching his now younger-looking face. Then, as if remembering something, he asked, "Xiao Tian, what happened during these past days?" Yang Tian recounted everything that had happened... *Bang!* After hearing Yang Tian''s story, Lin Yuan''s face twisted in rage. He slammed his fist into the wall, shouting, "Star Martial Arts Hall!" "Foster Father, what exactly is inside here that they''re so desperate to get?" Yang Tian asked, pointing at the killing formation. "Ah," Lin Yuan sighed, his expression turning somber. "Long ago, the Dragon Star Martial Hall was a renowned institution across the Qingyang Empire. When my grandfather was the hall master, we faced a powerful enemy." "Although we defeated them, the Dragon Star Martial Hall was severely weakened, and our resources were nearly depleted. Some took advantage of the situation and stole our cultivation techniques. That''s why we ended up in Qing Stone Town." "This killing formation was left by my father before he passed away. Inside lies an Essence Spring!" "An Essence Spring!" Yang Tian''s eyes widened in shock, and he couldn''t help but suck in a breath. Essence Springs were legendary treasures on the continent. Every prominent family possessed one. Cultivating near an Essence Spring was dozens of times faster than normal meditation. Even without actively cultivating, one''s strength would increase daily. The power of an Essence Spring was truly terrifying. "But..." Lin Yuan waved his hand, cutting Yang Tian off. He smiled bitterly, "Although this killing formation is incredibly powerful, my cultivation isn''t strong enough to activate it. My father, fearing I wouldn''t be able to protect the Essence Spring and preserve our ancestors'' legacy, sealed the formation completely. I can''t open it." "Uh..." Yang Tian''s mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes. "What level of cultivation is needed to open it?" "I''m not sure if I can do it now, but I''ll try," Lin Yuan said. He walked up to the formation and began drawing arcs in the air with his fingers. Several talismans appeared in the air. "Go!" Lin Yuan waved his hand, and the talismans flew toward the green barrier. As they made contact, ripples spread across the surface. Lin Yuan''s fingers moved rapidly, creating more talismans that flew toward the formation. As time passed, his face grew pale, and his once abundant blood energy began to wane. "This formation is insane. It requires such a complicated method to open?" Yang Tian muttered, scratching his head in disbelief. In just a short while, Lin Yuan had formed over a thousand hand seals. *Sizzle...* Suddenly, the green barrier rippled violently, and a small door slowly opened. At the same time, a surge of dense heaven and earth essence burst forth, almost tangible in its intensity. "Holy... this is insane," Yang Tian''s eyes widened as if he had just eaten a divine fruit. His entire body felt incredibly comfortable, and his pores greedily absorbed the overwhelmingly rich essence. "Truly worthy of an Essence Spring. Though, for me, its use isn''t as significant," Yang Tian thought, shaking his head slightly. While the essence here was several times denser than inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, the path of martial arts required tempering one''s will through life-and-death battles to reach the pinnacle. Cultivating through meditation alone might speed up progress, but it would eventually erode the heart of a true warrior. Inside the formation, a ten-foot-wide spring gushed with essence. This chamber would soon become a treasure trove. "Xiao Tian, this was the foundation of the Dragon Star Martial Hall in its heyday. Unfortunately, my talent is limited, and I may never reach higher realms to fulfill our ancestors'' wishes," Lin Yuan said, patting Yang Tian''s head with a faint smile. "Foster Father, once I''ve grown stronger, I will restore the Dragon Star Martial Hall to its former glory," Yang Tian declared, clenching his fists with determination. "Ha, I''ll be waiting for that day," Lin Yuan said, his heart warmed by Yang Tian''s words. Then, a sharp glint appeared in his eyes as he clenched his powerful fists. "But first, we need to deal with the present. The Star Martial Arts Hall must pay for what they''ve done." "Agreed," Yang Tian nodded, and the two of them leaped back into the room. Inside the room, Yang Tian and Lin Yuan stared at the head instructor''s lifeless body, which had collided with the wall. A sense of satisfaction rose within them. "Haha, the old bastard killed himself. He actually killed himself!" Lin Yuan burst into laughter, the gloom of the past few days dissipating. Chapter 023: Arriving with the Banner Chapter 023: Arriving with the Banner The morning sun blazed like fire, its rays spilling across the land, breathing life into Stormcloud City. An intangible momentum hung in the air, a faint yet palpable sense of battle readiness. Today was the most important day for the martial halls. The tide of momentum had gathered, coalescing into a tangible force. All those at the Blood Refinement realm were eager and ready, hoping to achieve great results in the tournament. If any geniuses caught the attention of the Qingyang Empire, they would ascend to greatness overnight, wielding immense power. At the very center of Stormcloud City, a massive battle stage had already been constructed, forged entirely from Xuan Steel, capable of withstanding a full-force strike from a half-step Martial Warrior. Under the morning light, it exuded an imposing aura. Below the stage, a sea of people bustled, their murmurs blending into a wave of noise. In the Qingyang Empire, martial halls thrived. Today was the day for the younger generation to rise and for the older generation to make their mark. Those who made it into the top ten would see their martial paths advance by leaps and bounds. If they could condense their own martial will, stepping into the Martial Warrior realm would become a natural progression. In front of the stage stood a viewing platform fifty feet high. At the top sat an elderly man with graying hair, his eyes closed. The noise from the crowd below didn¡¯t seem to bother him. Embroidered on his robe were the characters for "Stormcloud." This was the city lord of Stormcloud City, Kuang Lang. Below him sat three men. One of them, a black-robed elder, scanned the crowd with a troubled expression on his wrinkled face. This was Wang Long, the master of the Starry Sky Martial Hall. "Old Wang, I heard your son, Wang Xing, is close to breaking through to the ninth level of Blood Refinement. He¡¯s one of the favorites for this tournament. Congratulations in advance," a man in green robes said casually, sipping his tea. This was Hua Qi, the master of one of Stormcloud City¡¯s three major martial halls. "Haha, he¡¯s still far from the ninth level. He can¡¯t compare to that girl of yours," Wang Long replied with a forced smile, waving his hand dismissively. "Old Wang, you¡¯re too modest," Hua Qi said, stroking his nose. He narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Wang Long. "By the way, I haven¡¯t seen Old Feng these past few days. My hands are itching for a fight." At this, Wang Long¡¯s heart tightened. He glanced at Hua Qi and smiled faintly. "My second brother has been away on business. He¡¯ll be back in a few days. If your hands are itching, how about I spar with you?" "Haha, Old Wang, you jest. How could I be a match for you?" Hua Qi¡¯s expression shifted slightly, and he chuckled, though a hint of skepticism lingered in his eyes. On the viewing platform, Kuang Lang suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping over the noisy crowd below. He frowned slightly. "Silence!" His calm voice carried across the entire arena, and wherever his gaze fell, the crowd fell silent. The area below the stage became utterly quiet. "In ancient times, our human race was born weak, oppressed by the various other races. But our ancestors created cultivation techniques, unlocking the limitless potential within our bodies. The treasures hidden within our flesh are boundless." "Through the sacrifices of countless heroes, we drove out the foreign races, staining the outer realms with our blood. This Tianyang Continent is now the domain of humanity!" Below the stage, countless eyes burned with fervor. Though these ancient events were recorded in historical texts, the remnants of those battles still existed today. If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. With a single palm strike, one could crush everything. The strong were the focus of all attention! Kuang Lang¡¯s gaze turned cold as he continued, "The Qingyang Empire is a superpower in the eastern continent. Though Stormcloud City is but a small part of its vast territory, spanning billions of miles, it is still the foundation of our empire." "His Majesty, the Emperor, is a man of great vision. For every martial hall tournament, he provides generous rewards. Some of the most talented youths are even noticed by the empire, allowing them to rise to greatness overnight!" Kuang Lang paused, his eyes scanning the competitors below. "The top ten in this tournament will receive one thousand low-tier Blood Stones and ten Blood Pills. The top three will receive one thousand low-tier Blood Stones, one hundred mid-tier Blood Stones, and thirty Blood Pills." "As for the champion, they will receive three thousand low-tier Blood Stones, one thousand mid-tier Blood Stones, twenty mid-tier Blood Pills, and a peak-tier Blood Weapon!" Kuang Lang¡¯s voice trembled slightly as he spoke. The rewards for the tournament were staggeringly generous, even more so than the previous year. Even he couldn¡¯t help but feel a twinge of greed. **Whoosh!** The crowd erupted into chatter, their eyes filled with desire. When the Starry Sky Martial Hall had won the tournament years ago, it had established a formidable foundation in Stormcloud City within just a few years, even surpassing the other two major martial halls. "What a bunch of country bumpkins, getting so excited over a few pills," a man standing miles away muttered. He and two others stood with their hands behind their backs, their auras far stronger than Kuang Lang¡¯s. Embroidered on their chests were the characters for "Qingyang." These were the selection officials. Whether one could soar to greatness and enter the vast world of cultivation depended on them. "Third Brother, don¡¯t be so harsh. In a small place like this, even having a Martial Warrior is impressive," a black-robed man beside him chuckled. "True enough. Let¡¯s see what kind of talent this place has to offer. I hope we didn¡¯t come all this way for nothing. Otherwise, we won¡¯t even get a sip of soup." Martial halls were the Qingyang Empire¡¯s institutions for selecting geniuses. If they could find a talented youth, the officials themselves would receive significant benefits. "The tournament begins now! Competitors, please come forward to draw lots. Only one representative per martial hall is allowed!" A tournament official stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over the crowd below. **Whoosh!** As soon as the words were spoken, dozens of figures leaped onto the stage. Most were young, both men and women. **Swoosh!** One figure suddenly appeared on the stage, instantly drawing the attention of the crowd. It was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen, her skin as smooth as jade, her face delicate and heart-shaped, with calm, autumn-like eyes. "That¡¯s Hua Die! She¡¯s so beautiful. Rumor has it she¡¯s close to breaking through to the ninth level of Blood Refinement. She¡¯s one of the rising stars of the three major martial halls." "Tsk tsk, if she¡¯d spend a night with me, I¡¯d die happy," a burly man said, his lecherous gaze fixed on her, his eyes burning with desire. "Spend a night with you?" Another man nearby scoffed, though he didn¡¯t dare argue with the muscular man. He muttered under his breath, "If she¡¯d just let me touch her, I¡¯d die happy." "Haha, Brother Hua Qi, your daughter¡¯s cultivation has improved again," a man in green robes beside Hua Qi said with a smile. "Brother Li, you flatter me. Your son has also made great progress," Hua Qi replied, sipping his tea. Though his tone was modest, there was a hint of pride in his eyes. Suddenly, another figure appeared on the stage. His movements were flashy, and he wore a white robe, his handsome face exuding a scholarly aura. This was Wang Xing, and his gentle gaze swept over the crowd below. "Look, it¡¯s Wang Xing! They say he¡¯s close to reaching the ninth level of Blood Refinement," the crowd below buzzed with excitement. "Yeah, he¡¯s so handsome," several infatuated girls whispered among themselves, their bold eyes scanning Wang Xing¡¯s figure, their red lips occasionally licked in anticipation. Wang Xing¡¯s gaze, however, was fixed on Hua Die. A flicker of desire flashed in his eyes as he spoke in a soft, warm voice, "Xiao Die, it¡¯s been a while. Your strength has improved again. With your skills, you¡¯re sure to take the top spot in today¡¯s tournament." Hua Die¡¯s delicate brows furrowed slightly. She glanced at Wang Xing and said coldly, "No matter how much I improve, I can¡¯t compare to you. And don¡¯t call me Xiao Die." "You bitch," Wang Xing thought, his eyes darkening as he watched her walk away. He touched his nose, a lecherous glint in his eyes. "Playing hard to get, huh? Once I win this tournament, I¡¯ll make you kneel and beg me¡­" Having grown up surrounded by flattery and women who threw themselves at him, Wang Xing couldn¡¯t stand being rejected by Hua Die. It wounded his pride as a self-proclaimed prodigy. "The registration for the tournament is now¡ª" "Wait, sir!" A loud shout interrupted the announcement. In the distance, two figures were sprinting toward the stage at an astonishing speed, leaving the crowd in awe. The first thing that caught everyone¡¯s attention was a large banner, emblazoned with the characters for "Dragon Star Martial Hall." The sight of it made some people¡¯s faces pale. A slender figure walked forward slowly, carrying the banner on his shoulders. He had arrived with the banner! Chapter 024: The Tournament Begins Chapter 024: The Tournament Begins **Crack!** Rage¡ªan overwhelming, all-consuming rage¡ªengulfed Wang Long. For years, he had lived a life of peace, his hands clean of bloodshed. But now, he could no longer control himself. The teacup in his hand began to crack under the pressure of his grip. "Yang Tian, you must die!" A bone-chilling killing intent seeped from Wang Long''s body. The ferocity in his eyes intensified. Not only had his plan failed, but he had also suffered a significant loss. He wanted nothing more than to tear Yang Tian apart with his bare hands. With Wang Feng dead and the chief instructor gone, the strength of the Starry Sky Martial Hall would undoubtedly plummet. The once-thriving martial hall would likely be crushed by its rivals, its former glory forever lost. "Huh? What''s gotten into this old man?" The two men beside Wang Long glanced at him, their eyes filled with confusion. Wang Long was known for his cunning and composure, having built his empire in Kuangyun City through careful planning. Yet now, he seemed to have lost control of his emotions. At the same time, a hint of wariness crept into their hearts. The faint aura of blood energy emanating from Wang Long was far stronger than theirs. "What''s this old fox up to?" Kuang Lang frowned slightly, his gaze shifting to Yang Tian and Lin Yuan. He had heard of the feud between them, but Wang Long''s reaction seemed excessive. "How is this possible? The ninth level of Blood Refinement!" When Kuang Lang''s eyes fell on Lin Yuan, his heart skipped a beat. For someone of Lin Yuan''s age to reach the ninth level of Blood Refinement, he must have encountered a great opportunity. **Thud¡­ thud¡­** Yang Tian stepped forward, his mocking gaze fixed on Wang Xing''s stunned expression. Then, he turned to the official on the stage, cupped his hands, and said, "Sir, I represent the Dragon Star Martial Hall and am here to compete!" The official, who had been interrupted earlier, was visibly displeased. However, upon sensing the blood energy radiating from Lin Yuan, he dared not make things difficult. He nodded and announced, "Today, a total of fifty-six martial halls are participating. The tournament for those under twenty years of age begins now!" **Boom! Boom!** The war drums sounded, and as the official called out the names, the tournament officially commenced! Yang Tian and Lin Yuan found a spot to sit. Lin Yuan glanced at Yang Tian''s calm expression, a sense of pride swelling in his chest. From Qing Stone Town to Kuangyun City, the journey spanned over a hundred miles. Throughout the journey, Yang Tian had not only kept up but had done so with ease. Lin Yuan knew that Yang Tian''s cultivation had already surpassed his own. In just over a year, Yang Tian had reached such a level. Lin Yuan couldn''t help but feel immense pride. Noticing a venomous gaze, Yang Tian glanced toward the spectator stands. His eyes met Wang Long''s livid face, and the two exchanged a sinister smile, their killing intent palpable in the air. The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. "He must die. He must die!" Wang Long roared inwardly. Beneath Yang Tian''s smile, he sensed an overwhelming threat. In just a year of cultivation, Yang Tian had killed Wang Feng. The thought sent a chill down Wang Long''s spine. Several miles away, three men''s eyes were fixed on Yang Tian. "This young man is quite remarkable. Not only is his blood energy incredibly solid, but his cultivation is also stronger than the man beside him," the man in white remarked, nodding in approval. "Indeed. For such a talent to emerge from a small place like this is quite impressive. Blood Refinement emphasizes the foundation, not speed," another man agreed. "By the way, has the Second Prince returned from his secret outing?" the man in white asked. "Sigh, I hadn''t heard anything before I left. What a pity¡­" The man shook his head, a look of regret on his face. The scorching sun hung high in the sky, nearing noon. The heat was unbearable, and Yang Tian couldn''t help but shake his body, his bored eyes scanning the fighters on the stage. To him, their battles were like children playing house. **Boom!** Hua Die struck with a palm, sending a jade-green blade of energy toward her opponent. Her lithe body swayed gracefully in the wind, her tight clothing accentuating her alluring figure. "Tsk tsk, perfection," the burly man muttered, his eyes glued to her as he swallowed hard. "What a talent," Yang Tian muttered under his breath, noticing the man''s not-so-subtle actions. He rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Get down!" Hua Die suddenly shouted, her jade-like foot kicking out. A fierce burst of energy erupted, causing the air to crackle. Her opponent was sent flying off the stage. "Seventeenth match: Hua Die wins! Next match, number thirty-five versus number thirty-six!" "My turn," Yang Tian said, cracking his neck as he stood up. "Xiao Tian, be careful," Lin Yuan said, patting Yang Tian''s shoulder. "Don''t worry, Father," Yang Tian nodded and walked toward the stage. As Yang Tian walked away, Lin Yuan clenched his fists, his gaze shifting to Wang Long. Having raised Yang Tian since childhood, Lin Yuan knew his son''s temperament well. Today, Yang Tian would undoubtedly turn the world upside down. **Whoosh!** As soon as Yang Tian stepped onto the stage, a figure in yellow leaped onto the platform with a flashy display of movement. When his eyes fell on Yang Tian, a look of disdain crossed his face. "Kid, you haven''t even mastered basic movement techniques, yet you dare to participate in this tournament? I''ll give you a chance to surrender. Get lost." "Idiot," Yang Tian muttered, rolling his eyes at the yellow-clad youth''s arrogance. "You¡­" The youth''s face darkened, his eyes narrowing as he glared at Yang Tian. He then strode forward with an air of superiority. **Ha!** Suddenly, the yellow-clad youth stomped his foot, his body shooting forward like a gust of wind. "Uh¡­" The abrupt change left the audience stunned. The youth''s fist closed in, the sharp wind pressure spreading outward. The spectators below the stage, seeing Yang Tian standing motionless as if frozen, couldn''t help but close their eyes, anticipating a bloody scene. "Die!" The yellow-clad youth grinned viciously, his fist aimed at Yang Tian''s head. **Boom!** Yang Tian took a step forward, the stage trembling beneath him. At the same time, the blood energy within him surged like wild horses. Under the force of this energy, the yellow-clad youth was sent flying, crashing heavily off the stage. "Gasp¡­" The crowd below the stage stared in shock at the coughing, bloodied youth. A look of horror crept onto their faces. A first-level, seventh-stage cultivator¡ªdefeated in a single move! "Heh," Lin Yuan chuckled, scratching his head. "Who is this guy?" Hua Die frowned, her delicate brows knitting together as she stared at Yang Tian''s youthful face. He was younger than her, yet his strength was on par with hers, and his control was even more refined. "Miss, he''s from the Dragon Star Martial Hall. It''s said he has a deep grudge against the Starry Sky Martial Hall," a maid whispered in her ear. "Then there''s going to be quite a show," Hua Die murmured, her eyes flicking to Wang Xing''s expression. Compared to his usual calm demeanor, he now looked extremely uncomfortable, the veins on his forehead throbbing. The official swallowed hard, staring at the groaning youth on the ground. After a moment of stunned silence, he turned to Yang Tian with a look of astonishment. "Eighteenth match: Dragon Star Martial Hall wins! Next match¡­" Chapter 025: The Duel with Wang Xing Chapter 025: The Duel with Wang Xing Yang Tian''s gaze swept over Wang Xing, and when he saw the latter''s grim expression, a cold smile crept onto his face. Suddenly, he turned back and called out, "Wait, sir!" "What is it?" The official, impressed by Yang Tian''s strength¡ªwhich seemed on par with Kuangyun City''s top three prodigies¡ªdidn''t seem annoyed. He smiled faintly as he responded. "Sir, am I allowed to continue challenging others?" Yang Tian paused before speaking slowly. As soon as Yang Tian finished speaking, Wang Xing''s face turned ashen. The veins on his forehead throbbed violently, and a wave of fear washed over him. "Yes, you can continue challenging as long as you remain on the stage. However, the person being challenged has the right to refuse," the official explained with a nod. Hearing this, Yang Tian nodded as well. His eyes scanned the crowd below the stage, and most of those who met his gaze shrank back. Who would dare challenge him after he had effortlessly defeated a seventh-level Blood Refinement cultivator? His strength was undoubtedly on par with Wang Xing''s, if not superior. When Yang Tian''s gaze landed on one particular figure, his lips curled into a smirk. He stared directly at Wang Xing, who was trying to avoid eye contact. "Wang Xing, come up here!" His voice was calm, but it carried an unmistakable killing intent that sent shivers down the spines of those listening. "This is going to be good. These two are definitely going to have an epic showdown." "Yeah, but I wonder what Yang Tian''s relying on to challenge Wang Xing. Can he really win?" The crowd buzzed with speculation, though most doubted Yang Tian could defeat Wang Xing. After all, Wang Xing had a solid reputation in Kuangyun City, backed by the formidable Starry Sky Martial Hall. On the spectator stands, Wang Long''s face darkened the moment he heard Yang Tian''s challenge. "You little beast, if anything happens to my son, I''ll crush every bone in your body and feed you to the dogs!" "What''s wrong? Are you scared?" Yang Tian raised an eyebrow, his tone laced with mockery. If Wang Xing backed down today, not only would his reputation in Kuangyun City crumble, but his martial spirit would also suffer a severe blow. "Who says I''m scared?" Wang Xing''s face flushed with humiliation. Gritting his teeth, he leaped onto the stage. On the stage, Wang Xing stared at the young man before him, his fear growing with each passing moment. The chief instructor, who was stronger than him, had already fallen to Yang Tian. Wang Xing couldn''t help but wonder just how powerful Yang Tian had become. "Are you scared?" Yang Tian rubbed his nose and suddenly chuckled. Beneath that laughter, however, was a chilling killing intent. "Scared? Who was it that I chased all over the place not long ago? Even that old fool Lin Yuan almost died at my hands!" Wang Xing clenched his fists, trying to suppress his fear as he retorted with a sneer. "Your mouth is as tough as ever. It seems you''re not afraid of death." The killing intent in Yang Tian''s eyes grew sharper. "Today, I''ll grant your wish. Your father will soon join you in the afterlife." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Tian took a step forward. The blood energy within him surged, forming a crimson river above his head. A powerful aura began to emanate from him, resonating with the surrounding space, causing ripples in the air. Wang Xing''s body trembled under the pressure. The soul-crushing force made his head spin, and he found it impossible to stabilize his blood energy. He felt his martial spirit on the verge of shattering. "So strong!" Hua Die''s pupils contracted, her face filled with shock. Her delicate hands clenched tightly as she sensed the overwhelming vitality within Yang Tian''s blood energy. "He''s grasped the concept of ''aura''!" Kuang Lang''s heart raced as he stared at the distorted space around Yang Tian. To comprehend "aura" at such a young age was a sign of extraordinary talent. Yang Tian was destined to become a true martial artist. "This can''t be! How could that little beast have grasped ''aura''?" Wang Long''s mind screamed in disbelief. His eyes were bloodshot, and his unease grew stronger. Seated below, the heads of Kuangyun City''s other two major martial halls exchanged glances, their eyes filled with mockery. They also felt a sense of relief. Yang Tian''s strength was undeniable, and with him in the competition, the Starry Sky Martial Hall had no chance of winning the tournament. Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! "Aura" was the sublimation of one''s essence, energy, and spirit. Only those with an indomitable martial will could grasp it. However, Yang Tian was only at the initial stage, and his ability to control space within a few dozen feet was his limit. Only by honing an unbreakable martial will could one reach the pinnacle of martial arts. "Impressive. Out of ten thousand cultivators, perhaps only one can grasp ''aura.'' We''re lucky to witness it today," one of the three examiners from the Qingyang Empire remarked, his eyes gleaming with delight. On the stage, Yang Tian''s martial will was fully unleashed, forcing Wang Xing to retreat step by step. Wang Xing''s mind was in chaos, and fear gripped his heart. His breathing became labored, like that of an exhausted ox. "Tsk tsk, Wang Xing doesn''t even have the courage to fight. It looks like he''s going to lose." "If he runs away without a fight today, he''ll never achieve anything significant in martial arts." The crowd pointed and whispered, their mocking voices rising like a tidal wave. Hearing the comments from below, Wang Xing''s face flushed with shame and anger. His venomous gaze locked onto Yang Tian, but he couldn''t muster the strength to fight back. "Roar!" Wang Xing suddenly let out a furious roar, his face twisted with killing intent. The veins on his forehead bulged as he channeled all his blood energy, slowly breaking free from Yang Tian''s oppressive aura. "Oh? You''ve got some backbone after all." Yang Tian''s eyes flickered with surprise. He hadn''t expected Wang Xing to break free from his control. "It seems I haven''t fully mastered this yet. My father said that a perfected ''aura'' can instantly crush someone of the same level." "Yang Tian, you''re dead!" Wang Xing roared, pulling out a long sword. Under the sunlight, the blade gleamed with a sharp, menacing light. On the spectator stands, Hua Qi and the others exchanged glances, their expressions darkening when they saw the sword in Wang Xing''s hand. "Well, well, he''s brought out the Green Yuan Sword. How impressive." "Hmph, as long as he wins, it doesn''t matter. You two are meddling too much," Wang Long shot back, his cold gaze sweeping over them. "Ha, we''ll see if he can actually win," Hua Qi drawled with a smirk. "Just wait and see," Wang Long sneered. Below the stage, the crowd''s eyes lit up with greed when they saw the sword in Wang Xing''s hand. "That''s the Green Yuan Sword! It was the reward for winning first place in the last tournament. It''s a top-tier blood weapon!" one man exclaimed. "Now the outcome is uncertain." Hearing the crowd''s murmurs, Wang Xing regained some confidence. He glared coldly at Yang Tian. "Yang Tian, let''s see if your flesh is harder than my sword." "You talk too much," Yang Tian retorted, raising an eyebrow dismissively. "Hmph!" Wang Xing''s anger burned fiercely. He poured his blood energy into the Green Yuan Sword, and the blade''s sharp aura grew even more intense. The chilling sword energy made the spectators below shudder. **Swoosh!** Wang Xing slashed downward with his sword, a wave of green light cutting through the air. The sword''s energy surged toward Yang Tian, tearing through the vacuum in its path. Facing this attack, Yang Tian''s hands moved swiftly. Several crimson blades of energy danced at his fingertips. Just as the sword''s energy reached him, he swung his hand through the air. **Boom! Boom!** The clash of energies created a blinding light, and the air crackled with explosive sounds. When the light faded, Yang Tian stood unharmed. "He blocked it! Even with that boost, he blocked it! What kind of palm technique is that?" someone in the crowd exclaimed. "That level of power... even if it''s not fully mastered, it must be a Profound-grade martial skill," the man in white remarked with a smile from several miles away. "It seems Yang Tian has had some kind of fortuitous encounter. Profound-grade martial skills are rare in these parts," the man in black added, chuckling. "A weapon is only as good as the wielder''s strength. Without power, it''s just a piece of scrap metal." At that moment, Yang Tian''s figure suddenly appeared beside Wang Xing. His crimson-glowing fist struck out toward Wang Xing. **Boom! Boom!** Sparks flew as Yang Tian''s bare fists clashed with the Green Yuan Sword. The sound of explosions filled the air. "You little beast!" Wang Xing''s face twisted in rage. The recoil from the clashes numbed his hands, and his blood energy churned violently. A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth. "Tsk tsk, Yang Tian''s body is incredibly tough. He''s actually trading blows with a blood weapon!" Hua Qi and the others exchanged glances, their earlier worries completely gone. "Indeed, that palm technique of his is extraordinary," another man nodded, ignoring Wang Long''s icy glare. "Ha!" Yang Tian suddenly roared, his blood energy surging like a tidal wave. The crimson river above his head roared as his aura intensified. The entire stage trembled under his power, cracks spreading across its surface. "Wang Xing, die!" Yang Tian swung his fist, smashing it into the Green Yuan Sword. At the same time, he kicked Wang Xing in the stomach. **Boom!** Wang Xing was sent flying, and Yang Tian pursued him, his fist aimed at Wang Xing''s head. "Holy crap, he''s going for the kill!" A man in the crowd gasped, staring at Yang Tian''s youthful face with a chill running down his spine. "You little beast, stop!" Wang Long''s eyes nearly burst from their sockets as he leaped from the spectator stands. The aura of a half-step martial artist erupted from him as he lunged toward Yang Tian, his hands aiming to crush Yang Tian''s skull. "Not good!" Lin Yuan''s face paled as he rushed forward. "Stop him! Wang Long''s gone mad!" Kuang Lang''s expression changed. If Yang Tian died, the inspectors from miles away would hold him responsible. But the distance was too great; there was no way to intervene in time. Several miles away, the man in white was about to act when a hand rested on his shoulder. "Don''t rush, Second Brother. Yang Tian''s no fool." "You old fool, I''ve been waiting for you!" Yang Tian suddenly grinned maniacally. A strange suction force emanated from his palm, pulling Wang Xing''s body and hurling it toward Wang Long''s descending hands. **Boom!** Blood and bone fragments scattered in all directions. Wang Long''s wrinkled face was splattered with blood. His twisted expression froze as he stared at the headless corpse before him. "Holy... Wang Long... just killed his own son. That''s brutal," a man in the crowd stammered, his voice trembling. The faces of the onlookers turned pale. "Yang Tian!" Wang Long''s rage burned like an inferno. His gray hair fluttered in the wind as a heart-wrenching pain gripped his soul. "Haha, old man, how does it feel?" Yang Tian shrugged, a faint smile on his face. A deep sense of satisfaction filled his heart. "Old man, this taste isn''t pleasant, is it?" Chapter 026: Challenging a Half-Step Martial Artist Chapter 026: Challenging a Half-Step Martial Artist "Good thing nothing happened. This kid is really cunning. I like him," one of the three examiners, a man in black robes, laughed heartily, his admiration evident. "He''s not bad. Decisive in killing, perfect control over his blood energy, and exceptional talent. He might even surpass us in the future. He''s worth nurturing," the man in white nodded, smiling faintly. "Yang Tian, you must die!" Suppressing his rage, Wang Long''s body radiated a murderous aura. His blood energy surged like a burning furnace as he glared at Yang Tian with cold, piercing eyes. "Wang Long, step back. Don''t forget your position," Kuang Lang hurried over, glancing at Wang Xing''s corpse with a slight frown. Seeing Wang Long''s furious state, he barked sternly. "Step back? He killed my son, and you''re telling me to step back?" Wang Long''s fists clenched with a series of cracking sounds. Biting his lip, his anger threatened to consume him. He snorted coldly. "Hmm." Kuang Lang''s brow furrowed slightly. At the same time, the aura of a true martial artist erupted from him, freezing the atmosphere in the surrounding area. "The city lord''s strength is terrifying," someone in the crowd muttered, their eyes wide. Under this pressure, they couldn''t muster the slightest thought of resistance, their chests tightening. Wang Long''s heart skipped a beat. Staring at Yang Tian''s disdainful expression, his rage spiraled uncontrollably. But as Wang Long''s aura continued to rise, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes. "City Lord, I have a request," Yang Tian suddenly clasped his hands and bowed, smiling. "Oh?" Kuang Lang gave Yang Tian a puzzled look but didn''t put on airs given the young man''s talent. He smiled faintly. "What is it? Speak freely. With me here, Wang Long won''t dare touch you." "You old fool, have all the offerings I''ve made over the years been fed to dogs?" Wang Long''s anger flared again, but he didn''t dare say it out loud, only roaring inwardly. "Is Xiao Tian planning to challenge Wang Long?" Not far away, Lin Yuan suddenly had this thought. Just as he was unsure, Yang Tian''s voice rang out. "I challenge Wang Long. Please, City Lord, oversee this match!" The entire arena fell silent. Stunned gazes fixed on Yang Tian. Seeing that he wasn''t joking, Kuang Lang took a deep breath. The crowd below erupted in whispers. "Yang Tian''s courage is too much. A half-step martial artist and a ninth-level Blood Refinement cultivator aren''t on the same level." "Why is he being so reckless?" Hua Die frowned slightly, her delicate hands clenching unconsciously. Wang Long was a half-step martial artist, a seasoned veteran, far beyond Wang Xing''s level. Moreover, Yang Tian had just killed Wang Xing. Even if Wang Long killed Yang Tian on the stage, Kuang Lang couldn''t say much. "Haha, challenging me? Truly, a newborn calf isn''t afraid of a tiger!" Wang Long''s cold gaze locked onto Yang Tian as he laughed disdainfully. "Xiao Tian, come down. Don''t mess around," Lin Yuan hurried over. "Father, I''m fine. Trust me," Yang Tian patted Lin Yuan''s arm and turned to the city lord. "Please, City Lord, grant my request." Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation. Kuang Lang gave Yang Tian a doubtful look but finally waved his hand. "Fine. Remember, this is a friendly match. No killing." On the stage. The two locked eyes, their killing intent unmistakable. This match had everyone''s attention. A half-step martial artist and a ninth-level Blood Refinement cultivator were in completely different leagues, especially since Wang Long was a seasoned expert. But when they saw Yang Tian''s calm smile, they felt that today, Yang Tian might just create a miracle. "You little beast, I admire your courage. But today is your death day," Wang Long''s wrinkled face twisted into a cruel smile as he spoke coldly. "Haha, your son is waiting for you down there. It''s you who should die," Yang Tian sneered. His blood energy surged. Today, he would vent all the anger he had bottled up¡ªevery last bit of it. "Good, good. You''ve got guts." Wang Long chuckled darkly, then his body suddenly blurred, leaving behind several afterimages as he appeared in front of Yang Tian. **Whoosh! Whoosh!** Two palm strikes shot out, but Yang Tian was no longer there. Suddenly, a roar echoed through the air. "Old man, I''ve already seen this move from Wang Feng. Too bad for him, he tried to kill me and ended up dead!" "What?!" Hua Qi spat out the water he had just drunk, his eyes bulging. He stared at Yang Tian''s mocking face, shock written all over his features. "Is this kid telling the truth?" Kuang Lang''s eyes flickered. "No wonder Wang Long hates him so much." "What a monster," Hua Die murmured, looking at Wang Long''s instantly darkened face. "No, he''s a freak." "Yang Tian killed Wang Feng? Is that true?" "Probably. Look at the old man''s face¡ªgreen and purple." Two men whispered cautiously. Not far away, a group of Starry Sky Martial Hall disciples looked terrified. Most were already considering leaving the martial hall. "Good, you''ve got nerve." Wang Long''s icy gaze bore into Yang Tian. At the same time, endless regret filled his heart. For the sake of some unknown treasure, the Starry Sky Martial Hall had been ruined. Now, the only way to salvage some reputation was to kill Yang Tian. Otherwise, the loss would be total. "Die!" Wang Long roared, his body flickering rapidly. His speed had increased dramatically, and in an instant, he was in front of Yang Tian, his jade-like palm striking out. "Ha!" Yang Tian stomped his foot, his blood energy surging. Facing a half-step martial artist, he couldn''t afford to be careless. **Boom! Boom! Boom!** Three punches, each one fierce and unyielding, blocked the incoming palm strikes. **Whoosh!** Wang Long''s body suddenly twisted, appearing behind Yang Tian. A sharp gust of wind accompanied his palm strike. "Wind-Splitting Palm!" Yang Tian retreated rapidly, energy blades forming on his palms. They sliced through the air, clashing with Wang Long''s palm wind. **Boom! Boom!** A blinding light erupted, and the crowd''s hearts tightened. They watched as Yang Tian narrowly avoided several deadly blows, a sense of admiration rising in their hearts. "Yang Tian is incredible. His combat experience isn''t inferior to Wang Long''s, and his blood energy is far more abundant than an ordinary martial artist''s. His foundation is rock solid. I wonder who taught him." Hua Qi glanced at Lin Yuan, who also wore a look of astonishment. Lin Yuan hadn''t expected Yang Tian''s progress to be so rapid. But remembering the fruits Yang Tian had brought back, he understood. During this time, Yang Tian had not only experienced life-and-death battles but also endured the Starry Sky Martial Hall''s retaliation. **Boom! Boom!** On the stage, sparks flew as crimson and azure blood energy clashed violently. The figures inside were a blur to those with weaker cultivation, but the cracks spreading across the stage floor made it clear how dangerous this fight was. **Boom! Boom!** The ground continued to crack as Yang Tian''s figure flickered. The river of blood energy above his head shook the heavens and earth, its momentum like crashing waves, relentless and overwhelming. "Third Brother, who do you think will win this fight?" The man in white, several miles away, gazed at the battlefield and suddenly smiled. "Probably the old man. Although Yang Tian''s vitality is immense, he''s been on the defensive the whole time," the man called Third Brother pondered before answering. "How about a bet? I''ll wager Yang Tian wins. What do you say?" The man in white shook his head slightly, smiling faintly. "A bet?" Third Brother''s heart tightened, his wary eyes fixed on the man in white. "Second Brother, I don''t have anything good left on me." "I''ll bet my Jade Dragon Pendant against your Lone Scale Jade Beast. How about that?" The man in white narrowed his eyes. "Jade Dragon Pendant? That''s a top-tier Profound artifact!" Third Brother''s heart skipped a beat. Seeing the man in white''s serious expression, he nodded. "Fine, but don''t go back on your word if you lose. Big Brother will be our witness." **Boom! Boom!** On the stage, a fierce wind raged as the two suddenly clashed mid-air. The shockwave spread, and Yang Tian''s figure was sent flying backward. Chapter 027: Stunning the Crowd Chapter 027: Stunning the Crowd "That old man has quite a few dirty tricks up his sleeve," Yang Tian muttered, glancing at the bleeding wounds on his chest. The searing pain was relentless, but he clenched his teeth and turned his gaze to Wang Long''s grim face. Wang Long wasn''t faring much better. His clothes were torn, his hair disheveled, and a trail of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. The most striking was the palm print on his chest, a clear mark of the fierce battle. "How is this kid''s body so strong? It''s almost comparable to a peak-level ferocious beast," Wang Long thought, rubbing his numb arm. If it were any ordinary cultivator, they would have been torn to shreds by now. "Truly, heroes emerge from the young. Even if Yang Tian loses today, his reputation will soar," Hua Qi and his companion exchanged glances, their hearts filled with awe. If they knew Yang Tian was only at the seventh level of Blood Refinement, what would they think? Suddenly, a suction force emanated from Wang Long''s palm, pulling the Qingyuan Sword into his hand. "That old man has no shame, using a weapon against a junior." "Even if he wins, it''s not honorable. Does Yang Tian even have a weapon?" The crowd below erupted in disdainful murmurs. Wang Long''s lips twitched, but he wasn''t one to care about face. Winning was all that mattered. "Given Xiao Tian''s personality, he wouldn''t challenge without confidence, right?" Lin Yuan''s heart was tense, a hint of anxiety in his eyes as he muttered to himself. "He should win, right?" Hua Die clenched her fists, her beautiful eyes fixed on Yang Tian. A strange glimmer shone in her gaze, for some reason, she had immense confidence in him. "Brother Hua Qi, do you think the city lord will intervene? If he doesn''t, I think you should step in," someone on the viewing platform joked. "He probably will. The city lord wouldn''t let such a talent die," Hua Qi nodded, then gave the man a puzzled look. "But why should I intervene? I have no relation to him, and I don''t want to offend that old man." "Tsk tsk," the man chuckled strangely, pointing at Hua Die. "Eh... could it be that my little girl has taken a liking to him?" Hua Qi was momentarily stunned, then a sly smile crept onto his face. On the battle stage. Yang Tian took a deep breath, muttering to himself, "This old bastard has no shame. Looks like I''ll have to use my trump card." "Yang Tian, today will be your death day!" Wang Long''s sharp gaze locked onto Yang Tian as he poured his energy into the Qingyuan Sword. The sword''s green glow intensified, radiating a sharp, chilling aura that swept across the arena. "Mountain-Splitting Sword Technique!" The green light around the sword swirled as it spun in the air, drawing a circular arc. The surrounding spiritual energy surged towards the center of the arc. "This is an Earth-grade sword technique!" The crowd below paled. The ability to manipulate spiritual energy meant the technique had been mastered. You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story. "Tsk tsk, Brother Hua Qi, you better be ready to rescue him, or your daughter will be heartbroken." "Shut up, no one thinks you''re mute," Hua Qi glared at him, though he couldn''t help but feel a sense of anticipation. Yang Tian''s achievements were more than enough to qualify as his son-in-law. "Boom!" The river of energy within Yang Tian trembled as the blood river above his head transformed into a blazing sun. The temperature in the arena skyrocketed, the scorching heat making the spectators gasp. "Tsk tsk, this is going to be good. Yang Tian''s martial skill is no joke." The gathered energy surged like a torrent. The small sword in Yang Tian''s hand carried an overwhelmingly violent force, causing the Qingyuan Sword to hum in resonance. "How does this brat have such a skill?" Wang Long''s face was grave as he stared at the sun above Yang Tian''s head. Even from this distance, his skin felt like it was burning. "No matter what tricks you have, you will die today!" Wang Long frantically manipulated the surrounding energy, pushing the Mountain-Splitting Sword Technique to its limits. With this technique, he had once slain a half-step Martial Artist. "Old dog, pay with your life!" "Bang!" Yang Tian''s fist shot out, stars seemed to burst from it as the blazing sun rotated above. The air crackled and exploded like boiling water, an overwhelming force spreading out and surging towards Wang Long. "Slash!" Wang Long roared, the sword in his hand dragging a trail of light as it cut through layers of vacuum, charging forward. "Boom! Boom!" Countless vacuums were shattered, the very space around them rippling. The blinding light clashed like thunder. The battle stage shook, iron shards flying into the air as the tearing winds spread like a roaring tornado. The residual energy enveloped both combatants. "Incredible, absolutely incredible!" The crowd below cheered, their faces filled with fervor. No matter who won, Yang Tian''s reputation was already cemented. He was undoubtedly the champion of this tournament. The battle stage continued to crack, fissures spreading rapidly until it seemed on the verge of collapse. As the dust settled, a massive trench, dozens of feet long, was revealed on the stage. "This is brutal! The stage, made of Xuan Iron, is destroyed to this extent!" The spectators gasped. Xuan Iron was known for its hardness, often used to forge blood weapons. The shockwaves spread across the entire stage, sending both fighters flying dozens of feet away. Wang Long was in a pitiful state, his body riddled with bloody holes, his energy nearly depleted. "Cough! Cough!" Wang Long staggered to his feet, his gaze falling on Yang Tian''s fallen figure. His face twisted with hatred. "Yang Tian, you will die!" "Bang!" Suddenly, Yang Tian''s hand slammed against the ground, propelling him into the air. "Old dog, you nearly killed my foster father. Today, you will pay with your life!" Yang Tian roared, his hair whipping wildly as an overwhelming battle intent erupted from him. "Such formidable battle intent!" Miles away, three men were shocked, their eyes fixed on Yang Tian, awe written across their faces. "If this kid doesn''t die young, the Qingyang Empire will gain a formidable powerhouse," the man in black robes chuckled, touching his nose. "Third Brother, you better prepare your Unique Scale Beast," the man in white laughed. "City Lord, I surrender," Wang Long''s face paled. His energy was nearly gone, and facing Yang Tian''s overwhelming battle intent, he couldn''t muster the courage to fight. "Surrender? Did I agree to that?" Yang Tian bellowed, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. He stomped his foot, sending shards of iron flying into the air. "Bastard!" Wang Long screamed, realizing the City Lord had abandoned him. He turned and fled towards the edge of the stage. "Whoosh! Whoosh!" Yang Tian''s hand curled, a burst of force sending countless iron shards hurtling forward. Wang Long''s body froze mid-air, chunks of flesh flying as blood splattered everywhere. "Boom!" Yang Tian appeared beside Wang Long in an instant, grabbing his arm and slamming him into the ground repeatedly. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The crowd watched in horror, the young man''s murderous intent sending chills down their spines. "Wang Long actually lost, even with a peak blood weapon," the crowd murmured in disbelief, their hearts filled with awe. The Star Martial Arts Academy had fallen, destroyed by a sixteen-year-old boy. Yang Tian''s name would surely shake the entire Mad Cloud City. "What did Wang Long do to provoke such wrath from Yang Tian?" Hua Qi shivered, looking at Wang Long''s mangled body. "Haha, Third Brother, you can''t escape this bet. With the boss as my witness..." As he spoke, the man in white''s voice trailed off. The three men turned their heads simultaneously, their eyes fixed on the distant sky. "The Ancient Li Family!" The voice trembled slightly as it echoed. Chapter 028: The Ancient Li Family! Chapter 028: The Ancient Li Family! In the distance, two exotic beasts strode through the air. Wherever they passed, the space around them cracked visibly, as if the very fabric of reality was being torn apart. The overwhelming aura they exuded made the world itself seem like a mere backdrop. The beast in the lead was a golden creature, its body covered in shimmering golden scales. Two golden horns adorned its head, glowing with a radiant light, while its tail resembled that of a dragon, flickering like golden flames. A faint golden mist floated around it, and the fact that it could tread through the air spoke volumes about its immense power. On the back of the golden beast stood a young man in his early twenties, dressed in pristine white robes. His handsome features were accentuated by an aura of sharpness, as if he were a sword cutting through the heavens. However, his demeanor exuded arrogance. Beside the golden beast was a snow-white creature with a single crystalline horn on its head. Its entire body radiated a holy light, giving off an aura of sacredness and purity. Seated atop the horned beast was a girl of about sixteen or seventeen. Her skin was as smooth as fine jade, and her willow-like eyebrows framed a pair of mesmerizing eyes that seemed to hold a divine charm. Her slender waist was so delicate it seemed as if it could be held with a single hand. Though she appeared noble and untouchable, her beauty was otherworldly. "A unicorn and a Golden Flame Beast... Could they be the holy descendants of the Li Family?" The man in white gasped, his face pale. These two beasts were incredibly powerful; a single stomp from either could easily crush him into paste. "That''s Li Xuan and Li Qingxue, the holy son and holy daughter of the Li Family. Their strength is terrifying!" The man in black exclaimed, his eyes filled with shock as he stared at the sky, wondering what had brought them here. The Ancient Families were lineages passed down from ancient times, their foundations as solid as the Qingyang Empire itself. In the Eastern Continent, they were top-tier forces, no weaker than any super sect. Holy descendants like these were on par with the princes of the Qingyang Empire. The Li Family was one of the most powerful among the Ancient Families, with peerless experts guarding their lineage. "It''s really them..." The man in white''s expression changed drastically. He glanced at the two beasts and whispered, "Should we report this to the Grand Leader? Why have members of the Li Family come to our territory?" Suddenly, the young man on the Golden Flame Beast, Li Xuan, sneered. His gaze swept over the three examiners like a sharp sword, a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes. "Ugh!" The man in white suddenly paled, and a few seconds later, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen. "What a vicious heart!" The man in black exclaimed in shock. At the same time, he pulled out a jade talisman. As soon as it touched the air, it emitted a faint ripple and then vanished without a trace. Nearby, the noble girl, Li Qingxue, observed everything Li Xuan had done. When she saw the man in white vomiting blood, her flawless face remained expressionless, as if it were only natural. "Hmph, daring to call for reinforcements? I''ll kill you where you stand," Li Xuan muttered coldly. Several towering sword intents materialized above his head, piercing through the surrounding space. A bone-chilling coldness emanated from him. "Li Xuan, we have business to attend to. There''s no need to escalate things with these people. A lesson is enough," Li Qingxue said softly, brushing a few strands of hair from her shoulder. Her tone was calm and indifferent. Li Xuan paused, then glanced at Li Qingxue''s graceful figure. A flicker of desire appeared in his eyes, and he quickly adopted a refined demeanor. "Of course, Qingxue. I''ll listen to you. No need to bother with these lowly people." This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there. Though they were from the same family, intermarriage was not forbidden. "Mmm." Li Qingxue nodded slightly, ignoring Li Xuan''s adoring gaze. She stood tall and aloof, like an untainted lotus, looking down upon the mortal world. Her cold and proud demeanor only fueled Li Xuan''s desire. He stared at her captivating eyes, his heart burning with longing. A strong sense of possessiveness surged within him. **Boom! Boom!** The two beasts strode through the air, drawing the attention of everyone in Kuangyun City. The sight of the space cracking under their steps left the onlookers in awe. The two beasts seemed like gods treading the void, their auras overwhelming. The people of Kuangyun City couldn''t help but feel a mix of fear and admiration. "What kind of beasts are these? They can walk on air!" an elderly man on the verge of death exclaimed in terror. "Who knows? These two beasts are so majestic. They must be on par with War King-level experts!" Most people whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with awe. The cultivation ranks on the continent were divided into Blood Refinement, Martial Artist, Profound Mystic, Rebirth, and War King. Beasts that could rival War King-level experts were known as Spirit Beasts. When a third-tier ferocious beast advanced, it gained a sliver of intelligence. Such Spirit Beasts were terrifyingly powerful¡ªa single stomp could destroy Kuangyun City. **Roar!** The Golden Flame Beast seemed displeased with the gazes from below. Its two golden horns glowed brightly, and a vast aura erupted from it. Waves of scorching heat filled the air, distorting the space around it. An overwhelming pressure descended, and a hint of killing intent made everyone tremble in fear. Yang Tian, who had been recovering his blood energy in a corner, was jolted awake by the killing intent. He opened his eyes and scanned the sky. When he saw the two beasts, his expression darkened. "Golden Flame Beast, Unicorn... the Ancient Li Family!" The name echoed in his mind like a thunderclap. A bone-chilling killing intent seeped from his body. "Such a barbaric place, yet they dare covet my mount. How laughable," Li Xuan sneered, patting the Golden Flame Beast''s head. **Roar!** The Golden Flame Beast let out a deafening roar, shaking the heavens and earth. Its overwhelming pressure spread like a tidal wave, enough to suppress mountains and rivers! **Thud! Thud!** Countless people fell to their knees, their bodies trembling with fear. "Damn it!" Yang Tian felt the pressure locking onto him. A surge of anger rose in his heart, and his eyes burned with hatred. A wild killing intent spread through his body. "Who is this person? How arrogant!" Kuang Lang and Hua Die struggled to resist the pressure. They exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock. "Bastard! How insolent! Does he think he''s above everyone just because he''s from the Ancient Li Family? What a disgrace!" The man in black clenched his fists, a deep sense of helplessness washing over him. Li Xuan was notorious for his arrogance and exceptional talent. His reputation spread far and wide across the Eastern Continent, and he had no tolerance for even the slightest disrespect. "That''s enough. Do you want to alert the experts of the Qingyang Empire? Stop this at once," Li Qingxue chided, frowning slightly at Li Xuan''s overbearing demeanor. "Ah, just a little joke. Don''t be angry, Qingxue," Li Xuan said awkwardly, quickly calming the Golden Flame Beast. The oppressive aura in the air dissipated. At that moment, Li Xuan felt an uncomfortable sensation, as if someone was staring at him. He looked down and saw a ragged young boy. "Crap, I''ve been spotted." Yang Tian''s heart raced. A sense of danger unlike anything he had ever felt before washed over him. He quickly turned to Lin Yuan and whispered, "Father, no matter what happens next, don''t make a sound. I''ll handle this. Don''t draw attention to us." "What''s going on?" Lin Yuan''s arm trembled slightly as he looked at Yang Tian''s serious expression. He had never seen Yang Tian like this before, which meant whatever was coming was beyond even Yang Tian''s control. "You, look up!" Li Xuan''s cold voice echoed through the air. He had noticed the boy''s hostile gaze and was not pleased. Seeing that Li Xuan''s target was Yang Tian, the three examiners in the distance turned grim. "Big Brother, think of something! Yang Tian can''t be harmed, or our trip here will be for nothing," the man in white whispered urgently. At just sixteen years old, and in such a remote place, Yang Tian had already killed a half-step martial artist. His talent was extraordinary. With proper training from the Qingyang Empire, he could become a formidable figure in the future. The man in white couldn''t bear to see Yang Tian fall here. "Don''t panic. The Grand Leader will be here soon. There''s nothing we can do for now. Let''s wait and see," the man in black said, taking a deep breath to calm himself. Hearing this, Yang Tian also took a deep breath and slowly raised his head. A slightly youthful face came into Li Xuan''s view. A sense of familiarity washed over him, and after a moment of thought, his expression changed dramatically. In contrast, Li Qingxue''s flawless face showed a trace of shock. Beneath that shock, a faint hint of panic flickered across her stunning features. Chapter 029: Boundless Rage Chapter 029: Boundless Rage Li Xuan froze for a moment, his expression hardening. Then, a chilling coldness spread across his handsome face as he spoke slowly, "You''re Yang Tian?" The crowd erupted in murmurs, their eyes wide with disbelief. How could someone as exalted as Li Xuan know Yang Tian? "Did this kid offend Li Xuan?" The man in white gaped. If that were the case, even the Grand Leader might not be able to save him. Few dared to provoke the dignity of an Ancient Family. "I think so," the man in black said after a moment of silence, his voice filled with reluctant admiration. Despite the situation, Yang Tian had the courage to admit his identity. That was something he himself couldn''t have done. "What? Don''t recognize me anymore?" Yang Tian shrugged, his young face etched with a cold smile. His eyes, however, burned with icy killing intent. "Hahaha, so it really is you, Yang Tian! Hahaha! Your entire family is dead, yet you''re still alive. Hahaha!" Li Xuan suddenly threw his head back and laughed, a sense of satisfaction surging within him. "So that''s how it is... Xiao Tian, you''ve suffered so much." Lin Yuan looked at Yang Tian''s expressionless face, his heart filled with sorrow. For years, he had been haunted by unanswered questions, but now he finally understood the burden Yang Tian had been carrying. "This is bad. That man on the beast must have a grudge against Yang Tian." Lin Yuan clenched his hands together, his eyes filled with unease. "Big Brother, what''s going on?" the man in white asked, his eyes filled with confusion. "Sigh, don''t ask. Let''s just hope Yang Tian can survive this," the man in black sighed, seemingly aware of the Yang Family''s past. A cold glint flashed in Yang Tian''s eyes as he spoke icily, "You''re happy, aren''t you? Back then, my older brother used to beat you to a pulp. Must have felt great, huh? Thought you were so powerful, didn''t you?" A piercing pain shot through Yang Tian''s heart. Back then, the Yang Family had only been slightly weaker than the Li Family. The two families had been close, even intermarrying multiple times. Over eight years ago, when the Longyang forces invaded, the Yang Family had undergone drastic changes. The Li Family must have noticed, and if they had intervened, the Yang Family might not have fallen to such a state. But even as Yang Tian was sent through the spatial tunnel, and most of the Yang Family lay dead, the Li Family never appeared. Yang Tian had held onto a sliver of hope that they would come, but they never did. Yang Tian hated the Li Family to the core, but deep down, he still harbored a small, untouched corner of hope¡ªa hope that had haunted him for eight years. "Yang Tian, you really aren''t afraid of death, are you?" Li Xuan sneered, his childhood grievances flooding back. Back then, Yang Ba, Yang Tian''s older brother, had been a prodigy, rivaling even the Li Family''s chosen heir. Li Xuan, who had always been arrogant, often sparred with members of the Yang Family. But he had suffered countless defeats at Yang Ba''s hands, often ending up bruised and battered. "My life and death aren''t for you to decide." Yang Tian sneered, his gaze shifting to the graceful figure in the air. A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes as he spoke coldly, "Li Qingxue, I never thought I''d see you again. You''ve changed quite a bit over the years." Each word struck Li Qingxue like a blow. She stared at Yang Tian, her usual air of aloofness crumbling under the weight of his hatred. "Yang Tian, you... how have you been?" "Thanks to you, I''ve been great. Just great." Yang Tian laughed mockingly, his eyes filled with anger and sorrow. As she looked at Yang Tian''s twisted expression, Li Qingxue''s hands clenched together. Memories of her time with Yang Tian flooded her mind. She had failed to keep her promise to him, and now, a deep sense of guilt and unease gripped her heart. "Yang Tian, shut your mouth!" Li Xuan roared, his killing intent surging. The thorn buried deep in his heart had resurfaced, and he was determined to kill Yang Tian. This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. "I almost forgot. You''re not the young master you used to be. You''re not even worthy to polish my shoes now. You haven''t even broken through to the Martial Artist realm. What right do you have? What right do you have!" As his voice echoed, a terrifying surge of blood energy erupted from Li Xuan''s body, each strand as fierce as a whip, pressing down on Yang Tian. "Yang Tian, if you can withstand even a fraction of my power, I''ll spare your life today. If you can''t, then die!" Li Xuan''s cold gaze swept over Yang Tian as he sneered. "Li Xuan, what are you doing?" Li Qingxue finally noticed Yang Tian''s cultivation level, her eyes widening in surprise. She quickly spoke up. "Qingxue, remember your status¡ªand his. Even if I don''t kill him, do you think the elders will let him live? The family''s reputation will be ruined because of him. Do you understand?" Li Xuan shot Li Qingxue a sharp look, his voice low so only she could hear. As the pressure continued to rise, Yang Tian''s face remained expressionless, but a cold fury brewed in his heart. His gaze flicked to the spatial jade slip inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, and he felt a slight sense of relief. "Status..." Li Qingxue stared at the boy struggling against the pressure, her eyes flickering with conflict. "Damn it, that bitch still cares for him. Yang Tian, you must die today!" Seeing Li Qingxue''s conflicted expression, Li Xuan''s heart raged with jealousy. His killing intent surged uncontrollably. The pressure intensified, and the domineering aura emanating from Li Xuan made Yang Tian feel as if a towering mountain was rising before him, ready to crush him. The overwhelming pressure continued to climb, causing the onlookers to pale and scatter, afraid of being caught in the crossfire. Li Xuan''s face twisted with malice as he stepped forward, his fierce blood energy erupting like a raging river. The sharp energy waves surged toward Yang Tian. **Boom!** With each step, the blood energy distorted the space around it, the oppressive force making everyone''s hearts tremble. Yang Tian felt as if Li Xuan were a burning furnace, the scorching heat threatening to consume him. "Oh? Still holding on?" Li Xuan''s surprise turned to irritation. The pressure increased once more, and a sharp, cutting energy followed. **Crack!** Yang Tian''s skin began to split, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood. "What kind of world is this? Perhaps only absolute power grants the right to survive." As Yang Tian glanced at Li Qingxue, who had regained her usual cold demeanor, the last shred of hope he held for the Li Family shattered. All that remained was icy hatred and an unquenchable desire for revenge. "Still holding on?" Li Xuan''s eyes narrowed coldly. He stomped his foot, and the air around him exploded. The pressure surged again. **Crack!** Yang Tian''s bones began to fracture, but he gritted his teeth and held on. His stubborn expression sent a chill through Li Xuan. "Bastards! Who are they?!" Lin Yuan roared, his eyes filled with pain and helplessness. But the man in black held him firmly in place. "Charging in will only make things worse for him. Stay here," the man in black said, a trace of sorrow in his eyes. Remembering Yang Tian''s earlier words, Lin Yuan stopped struggling and fell to his knees, overwhelmed by a sense of powerlessness. All he could do was silently pray for Yang Tian. "You cannot step into the Martial Path... never step into the Martial Path... never..." A mysterious voice suddenly echoed in Yang Tian''s mind, causing his eyes to glaze over. He muttered softly, "I cannot step into the Martial Path..." "Perhaps it''s for the best. It''s better to live as an ordinary person than to die. Some things are not meant for you, especially given our current status..." Sensing that Li Xuan was using a secret technique, Li Qingxue closed her eyes, her expression cold. As the holy daughter of the Li Family, she could not lower herself. At that moment, several figures flashed through Yang Tian''s mind. They looked at him with concern. Among them was a beautiful middle-aged woman who gently patted Yang Tian''s head. "Xiao Tian, remember, never come back. Never return." "Mother, I will avenge you. I will make them pay. I won''t give up." At that time, Yang Tian was only eight years old, but the hatred in his eyes ran deep. "Well said." A tall, imposing man walked over, his dark eyes fixed on Yang Tian. "You are a man of the Yang Family. Even if we shed our last drop of blood, we will slay our enemies. The blood of our clan can only be washed away with the blood of our foes!" "Father, I will do it. Believe in me. I will do it..." "Remember this: unless you unlock the Ancestral Dragon Ring, never seek them out. You and your brother are the last of the Yang Family''s bloodline. You must unlock it. As long as our souls do not dissipate, it means we are not truly dead." "Go, unlock the Ancestral Dragon Ring!" **Boom!** Yang Tian''s mind snapped back to reality, his back drenched in cold sweat. He took a deep breath, a fierce determination flashing in his eyes. "Li Xuan, you think you can crush my will? My resolve is not something you can shake! Come at me with everything you''ve got! I''ll remember you, and even if you''re from an Ancient Family, I will kill you!" Yang Tian roared inwardly. "Good, good. It seems you''re determined to die today!" Sensing Yang Tian''s unyielding will, Li Xuan''s rage boiled over. He stomped his foot, and countless sharp energy waves erupted from his body, tearing through the surrounding space. "Sigh, I finally got my hands on a treasure, and now I have to use it." Yang Tian rubbed the corner of his robe, about to crush the spatial jade slip when a booming voice suddenly rang out. "Ancient Li Family, how dare you act so arrogantly! The Qingyang Empire is not a place for you to run wild!" As the voice echoed, a black-clad figure appeared in the distance, striding through the air. In just a few breaths, he crossed ten miles, the space around him shattering as he moved. In mere moments, he stood beside Yang Tian. The black-clad man''s cold eyes locked onto Li Xuan, a purple light flickering within them. An overwhelming pressure began to rise, terrifying in its intensity. "Walking in mid-air, a powerful battle king!" Seeing this, Yang Tian let out a deep shout. Chapter 030: The Crown Prince Chapter 030: The Crown Prince "Who is this person? Why is he helping me?" His gaze shifted to the figure standing in the void. On his robe were embroidered the characters "Qing Yang," and on his chest was a vividly embroidered green dragon. "Look, it''s a powerhouse from our Qing Yang Empire, a War King!" The people of Kuangyun City looked up, their fervor unrestrained. "The Grand Leader is here, we can rest easy now." The black-robed man sighed in relief as he looked at the figure in the void, exchanging glances with the other two, a glimmer of hope rising in their hearts. The Grand Leader was a peak War King, his strength terrifying, and his reputation widespread throughout the Qing Yang Empire. "Haha, insolence? I advise you not to interfere. The ancient Li family is not someone you can afford to offend." Li Xuan sneered, his cold gaze sweeping over the figure in the void. Facing someone a realm above him, he felt no fear, only boundless arrogance. "Can''t afford to offend?" The Grand Leader shook his head disdainfully, his sharp eyes fixed on Li Xuan as he rebuked, "I don''t care who you are. You disrupted the martial arts tournament and attempted to kill someone from our Qing Yang Empire. Don''t think that just because you''re from the ancient Li family, I won''t dare to touch you!" "Touch me?" Li Xuan laughed maniacally, his handsome face twisted with jealousy, an endless rage surging through him. "Let''s see how you touch me!" At the same time, Li Xuan''s aura surged, countless sharp energies transforming into blades, a rain of swords filling the sky, the void trembling as they shot towards Yang Tian. "Boom! Boom!" Suddenly, a colossal hand appeared before Yang Tian, like a pillar of heaven, slamming down with terrifying force. The vast energy rolled like an ocean, waves crashing as it absorbed countless sword blades into its palm, yet the hand remained unmoved. "Seeking death!" Li Xuan''s face darkened, a bronze mirror suddenly appearing in his hand, covered in intricate patterns, its surface radiating a brilliant light. "The Violet Mist Treasure Mirror, this kid is quite wealthy." The Grand Leader murmured, his expression unchanged, a slightly mocking gaze sweeping over Li Xuan. At that moment, he tossed the mirror into the air, where it spun autonomously, its light growing brighter and brighter, the very fabric of the surrounding space rapidly changing. A torrent of energy poured into the Violet Mist Treasure Mirror, its radiance becoming blinding, the void resonating with a soul-shaking aura. "A Dao Artifact." Yang Tian clenched his fist, staring at the Violet Mist Treasure Mirror in the void. Even among ancient families, Dao Artifacts were rare. The divine patterns engraved on them required daily nurturing by powerful beings, accumulating over countless years to form a single Dao Artifact. "Go!" With a sharp cry, Li Xuan waved his hand, and the Violet Mist Treasure Mirror trembled violently, surging towards the Grand Leader''s body. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. The Grand Leader remained unmoved, the hand in the void suddenly clenching into a fist, streaks of purple lightning coiling around it, the surrounding space twisting under its immense power. "Clang!" Thunder rolled, divine might continuously erupting as the Grand Leader''s fist struck, sending the Violet Mist Treasure Mirror flying. "Roar!" Just as the Grand Leader repelled the mirror, the Golden Flame Beast suddenly charged, trampling through the void, its mouth and nostrils spewing dozens of fire waves towards the Grand Leader. "Your cultivation is decent, but you''re just a caged beast. What a pity for such a rare creature." The Grand Leader threw several punches, shattering the void, faintly revealing several illusory purple chains that bound the Golden Flame Beast in mid-air. "Bastard!" Li Xuan''s face twisted with rage as he stared at the struggling beast in the void. This creature''s strength was no less than an ordinary War King, yet the Grand Leader had subdued it with his bare hands, a testament to his terrifying power. At that moment, a noble figure flew over, a snow-white lotus hovering above her head, divine light spouting from its stem, like an immortal descending to the mortal world. The snow-white petals rapidly expanded. "Haha, even you couldn''t resist joining in. It seems you''ve already decided to kill." Yang Tian suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, his cold gaze fixed on the beautiful figure in the air. "Another Dao Artifact. Damn, they''re really rich. I can''t help but want to kill them both." The Grand Leader licked his lips, inwardly marveling at the ancient family''s wealth, handing out several Dao Artifacts to their juniors for protection. Now, as he was about to break through to the War King realm, he only had one low-grade Dao Artifact, far inferior to the ones these two wielded. The snow-white lotus quickly enveloped the sky, its terrifying power continuously rising, a breathtaking celestial phenomenon, like a small mountain range, directly crushing down towards the Grand Leader''s head! "Scram!" The Grand Leader roared, his purple fist piercing through the void, emitting aÐéÎÞ light that crushed everything, directly sending the lotus flying. "Don''t push your luck. You''re not even at the War King realm yet, and you dare to think of killing in front of me." Seeing Li Xuan pull out another treasure, the Grand Leader sneered. "I warn you, do you know who you''re protecting?" Li Xuan''s face was cold, his voice filled with venom. "If you keep protecting him, don''t blame me for calling my family to take his life! You have no right to interfere in the affairs of our two families." Hearing this, the Grand Leader''s face showed a trace of doubt. He glanced at Yang Tian, a hint of confusion rising in his heart. The Qing Yang Empire and the Li family had never been at war, and he couldn''t understand why a family from the Qing Yang Empire would have a conflict with the ancient Li family. "Such big words. He has no right, but do I?" Suddenly, a lazy voice slowly rang out, echoing directly above Kuangyun City. "It''s the Crown Prince." The Grand Leader was slightly stunned, then a look of joy appeared on his face as he hurriedly rushed towards the void ahead. "Why has the Crown Prince come?" The three examiners exchanged glances, all showing shock. In the void ahead, nine golden dragons pulled a radiant jade carriage. The nine golden dragons were identical, each a hundred zhang long, covered in golden scales, their dragon whiskers waving, creating a whistling wind, with golden flames occasionally shooting from their eyes. In front of the carriage, ten figures led the way, all walking through the air. The grandeur of this procession left everyone in awe. "Nine dragons pulling a carriage, it must be the Crown Prince of our Qing Yang Empire!" Someone with rich experience recognized the scene. "So many important figures have come today, even the highly esteemed Crown Prince. What is Yang Tian''s background?" Below the arena, a crowd was abuzz with discussion. "Crown Prince, why have you come?" The Grand Leader rushed over, looking at the jade carriage, and respectfully asked. "We''ll talk later. Let''s settle the matter at hand first. The Li family hasn''t been disciplined for a long time, and they''re getting more and more arrogant." A hearty voice came from the carriage, causing the space to vibrate. Chapter 031: Dominance Chapter 031: Dominance "Yes, Your Highness!" Nodding, the Grand Leader''s lips curled into a faint smile. He had long been displeased with the Li family, and with the Crown Prince here today, their arrogance would not be tolerated. Immediately, the Grand Leader charged forward. "Why has this bastard come?" Upon hearing the voice, Li Xuan''s face darkened. The Crown Prince of the Qing Yang Empire, Qing Rufeng, was a figure of unfathomable strength. Although he rarely left the imperial palace, the younger generation of the major families feared him greatly. Moreover, the Crown Prince was the heir to the Qing Yang Empire, his status even more exalted than Li Xuan''s. "Qing Rufeng." Li Qingxue''s gaze fixed on the jade carriage in surprise, then she glanced at Yang Tian, her brow furrowing slightly as a sense of foreboding rose in her heart. "Big brother, why has the Crown Prince come here?" The white-robed man stared dumbfounded at the sight of the nine dragons pulling the carriage, unable to hold back his exclamation. "How should I know? But given the Crown Prince''s temperament, Yang Tian''s life is safe today." The black-robed man chuckled, a sense of relief washing over him. "Who are you? How dare you cause trouble in my Qing Yang Empire? Are you tired of living?" The Crown Prince''sÖÊÎÊÉù slowly rang out, his tone dismissive of the ancient Li family. An intangible aura of dominance emanated from the jade carriage, though its occupant had yet to emerge. "So domineering! This is our empire''s Crown Prince!" The citizens of Kuangyun City looked up, their eyes filled with fervent admiration as they gazed at the jade carriage in the sky. "What a grand display." Li Xuan''s face darkened completely, but he dared not act too recklessly. After all, this was someone else''s territory. Forcing a smile, he said, "I am Li Xuan of the ancient Li family. May I ask what brings Your Highness here?" "Ah, Li Xuan..." The voice from the carriage drew out the name, followed by words that nearly made Li Xuan spit blood: "I don''t recall hearing of such a person in the Li family. Oh, and who is the little lady beside you?" "Little lady?" Li Qingxue clenched her fists, her brow furrowing as a surge of anger rose in her heart. Her fair face showed displeasure. As a holy maiden, her dignity was unquestionable, but she remained silent. "Haha, little lady." Yang Tian couldn''t help but laugh, his grin widening as he saw Li Qingxue''s expression darken. The earlier gloom in his heart dissipated somewhat. "You..." Li Xuan''s heart burned with rage, his face alternating between red and pale. Especially in front of the woman he admired, he could not accept this humiliation. He coldly retorted, "Don''t go too far. My Li family is not afraid of your Qing Yang Empire." "Enough nonsense. You disrupted the martial arts tournament and tried to kill someone from my Qing Yang Empire. I could kill you right now. Do you think your Li family would go to war with the Qing Yang Empire over you?" The person in the carriage laughed heartily, his voice dripping with disdain. "You..." Li Xuan''s eyelids twitched. He had no doubt that this madman meant what he said. While he might not be killed, a severe beating was certainly possible. Gritting his teeth, he said in a low voice, "I must take him away today, or my Li family will not let this matter rest." The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. "Oh? What earth-shattering crime has he committed to warrant such a fuss? Did he defile your Li family''s holy maiden? Or did he dig up your ancestral graves?" The voice from the carriage was filled with mock confusion, firing off a series of sarcastic questions. "You..." Li Xuan''s face turned crimson with anger. Even the Grand Leader couldn''t help but chuckle dryly. Qing Rufeng had always been sharp-tongued, rivaling even the Second Prince in that regard. But now, the Second Prince... The Grand Leader sighed at the thought. Taking a deep breath, Li Xuan forced down his rage and coldly declared, "This is a private matter of the Li family. Regardless, I must take Yang Tian away today! Otherwise, this matter will not end here." "What? He''s Yang Tian?" A voice of surprise rang out as a robust figure emerged from the jade carriage. Dressed in a yellow brocade robe, his face was resolute, with a faint purple aura rising from his forehead and divine light swirling in his eyes. He exuded the majesty of an emperor. The sudden appearance of this figure shocked everyone present, including the Grand Leader. The Crown Prince rarely left the palace and seldom showed himself in public. Even the Grand Leader had only seen him a handful of times. "What''s going on?" Seeing Qing Rufeng suddenly appear, Li Qingxue''s brow furrowed tightly, her sense of foreboding growing stronger. "Could this bastard know Qing Rufeng? How is that possible?" Watching Qing Rufeng approach, Li Xuan muttered to himself, his handsome face once again contorted with rage. "So you''re Yang Tian." Qing Rufeng stepped through the void, slowly approaching. Seeing Yang Tian''s battered body, a murderous aura flickered in his eyes. "Yes, I am Yang Tian. May I ask what Your Highness wishes of me?" Yang Tian took a deep breath and spoke calmly, though confusion filled his heart. His Yang family had no ties to the Qing Yang Empire, let alone any enmity. Qing Rufeng did not answer him. Instead, he turned his gaze to Li Xuan, his brow slightly raised as he coldly demanded, "Did you do this?" "What do you mean?" Li Xuan frowned, sensing a killing intent. At the same time, a sharp energy surged around him. "Nothing much. Just sending you on your way." Qing Rufeng''s fist clenched suddenly, his body erupting with a purple divine light. The void around him twisted violently as an imperial pressure burst forth. In an instant, a purple dragon appeared above his head, roaring as it soared upward. The energy around him surged like a tidal wave, shaking the heavens and earth. Thunder gathered in the sky, creating a celestial phenomenon that awed all who witnessed it. "Not good! Qingxue, attack!" Li Xuan''s face paled in alarm. A purple bronze sword appeared in his hand, covered in intricate patterns. The divineÎÆ· on the sword seemed to come alive, coiling in the void and quickly forming dozens of chains. "Too slow. Scram!" Qing Rufeng wasted no time. With a single punch, the purple dragon descended from the sky, tearing through the void and sending both Li Xuan and Li Qingxue flying. A black dot vanished into the distance at incredible speed, accompanied by a venomous voice that echoed across the heavens: "Yang Tian, you''d better watch your mouth, or your death will come sooner than you think!" "Hmph, not enough suffering yet." Qing Rufeng suddenly appeared in the void, his eyes like lightning. He threw several punches through the air, each one tearing through the void as several purple dragons surged into the distance. "Bastard, I won''t let you get away with this..." A miserable roar gradually faded into the distance. "Haha, the Crown Prince''s strength has improved again. He''s almost catching up to me." Watching the two black dots disappear, the Grand Leader chuckled. Then, with a flash of his figure, he subdued the two beasts that had tried to flee. So domineering! A single punch sent them flying. Looking at the two subdued beasts, Yang Tian grinned, a sense of exhilaration filling his heart. He walked over and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my life. I will never forget this kindness." "Haha." The Crown Prince looked at the young man before him and nodded, patting Yang Tian on the shoulder. "No need to thank me. If anything, I should be thanking you." "Thanking me?" Yang Tian was puzzled. "Thank you for saving Qing Yuan a few days ago. Otherwise, as his older brother, I would have been heartbroken." Seeing Yang Tian''s confusion, Qing Rufeng explained calmly. Chapter 032: The Blood Candle Demon Palace Chapter 032: The Blood Candle Demon Palace "So, it was this young lad who saved the Second Prince. Good thing I arrived quickly, otherwise..." The Grand Leader clicked his tongue, observing Yang Tian''s stunned expression. He nodded slightly, his favorable impression of Yang Tian growing significantly. "He''s the Second Prince? How is that possible?" Yang Tian''s eyes widened in disbelief as he scratched his head. The portly man he had saved a few days ago was the Second Prince of the Qing Yang Empire, and yet he had no cultivation? Yang Tian found it hard to believe. "Yes, he is the Second Prince, the Second Prince of the Qing Yang Empire." The Crown Prince sighed, his face filled with sorrow, a stark contrast to his earlier domineering demeanor. A trace of grief flickered in his eyes. "Tsk tsk, that fat guy is the Second Prince? With no cultivation at all? Simply unbelievable." Noticing the change in Qing Rufeng''s expression, Yang Tian marveled inwardly. The Qing Yang Empire was immensely powerful, with astonishing resources. How could the Second Prince of such an empire have no cultivation? This puzzled Yang Tian greatly. Even a pig could grow rapidly under the immense resources of the Qing Yang Empire. Not far away, the three examiners approached. Judging from Qing Rufeng''s attitude toward Yang Tian, there must be some connection between them. To humiliate a holy son of the Li family to such an extent, their relationship must be significant. "You three did well this time. There will be heavy rewards when you return," the Grand Leader said, glancing at them with a faint smile. "Thank you, Grand Leader!" The three quickly bowed, their eyes filled with joy. Although they didn''t know what the rewards would be, judging from the Grand Leader''s attitude, they would surely be substantial. "By the way, Grand Leader, there''s something I need to tell you about Yang Tian," the black-robed man suddenly remembered something and approached the Grand Leader, speaking in a low voice. Qing Rufeng exhaled, the grief in his eyes completely concealed. He then gave Yang Tian a peculiar look and asked, "Yang Tian, how did you end up provoking the Li family?" "Provoking the Li family?" Yang Tian was momentarily stunned, then let out a self-deprecating laugh. At that moment, the Grand Leader walked over and whispered a few words into Qing Rufeng''s ear. "So that''s how it is." The Crown Prince''s expression changed slightly. He patted Yang Tian on the shoulder and smiled, "Yang Tian, do you have any requests? As long as it''s within my power, I''ll do my best to fulfill them. Just ask." "Your Highness, have you ever heard of the Dragon Sun Emperor?" Yang Tian asked without hesitation. This was the question that had haunted him for eight years, and he was eager to know the answer. Yang Tian had spent years gathering information about powerful figures on the continent, but he had never heard of the Dragon Sun Emperor. Now was the perfect opportunity to find out. "Indeed." Qing Rufeng and the Grand Leader exchanged a glance, a hint of helplessness in their eyes. After a moment of thought, Qing Rufeng slowly said, "Have you heard of the Blood Candle Demon Palace?" "The Blood Candle Demon Palace!" Yang Tian inhaled sharply. The Blood Candle Demon Palace was the most evil force in the eastern continent, a place of extreme danger and chaos, filled with all sorts of characters, mostly murderous maniacs wanted by various sects. However, the true leader of the palace remained a mystery. This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it "Dragon Sun is just a code name. Their leader is the Dragon Sun Emperor. This force is even more powerful than the Qing Yang Empire! And he is the ruler of the Blood Candle Demon Palace." Qing Rufeng''s expression was grave. Even he felt a sense of dread toward this force. "So it''s them, the Blood Candle Demon Palace, is it? I will come for you. Wait for me!" Yang Tian clenched his fists, a determined cry echoing in his heart. Although he vaguely knew that this force was one that no one dared to provoke, Yang Tian''s heart burned with fighting spirit, devoid of any fear. In this world where strength reigned supreme, power was everything. The one with the strongest fist was the true overlord! Yang Tian was still young. He had time to strive and fight. Although he didn''t know the full history of the Yang family, he knew that the present was his to bear. The family''s vendetta could only be washed clean with blood. Sensing the fighting spirit in Yang Tian, Qing Rufeng nodded in approval. Without experiencing life-and-death trials, how could one become a true powerhouse? And how could one even think of seeking revenge, especially against a dominant force like the Blood Candle Demon Palace, with its terrifying resources? "This lad has potential, worth nurturing. But unfortunately, the Li family won''t let him off easily. Staying in the Qing Yang Empire might not be the best option." The Grand Leader nodded slightly, then thought of Yang Tian''s past and couldn''t help but sigh. Ancient families placed great importance on reputation. Moreover, given Yang Tian''s past relationship with Li Qingxue, the Li family would never let him go. Qing Rufeng couldn''t guarantee that he could protect Yang Tian if the Li family''s experts decided to act. "Yang Tian, the Martial Dao Mountain will open soon. Would you like to take a trip there?" Seeing the excitement on Yang Tian''s face, Qing Rufeng continued, "But it''s extremely dangerous inside, filled with countless geniuses. It''s not something Kuangyun City can compare to. And since you''ve offended the ancient Li family, there''s a high chance you might perish there. Think carefully." "Thank you, Your Highness. I am willing to go." A look of joy spread across Yang Tian''s face. The Martial Dao Mountain was the burial ground of ancient powerhouses, opening once every thirty years. It was a place of countless opportunities, with rumors of people obtaining ancient inheritances. For ordinary people, entering was nearly impossible. However, only those at the Blood Refining Realm could enter. Many disciples of great families went there in search of opportunities. It was also a gathering place for geniuses, and even some ancient families would send their members. Yang Tian had long heard of it. "Haha, no need to thank me. Just focus on staying alive. Besides, compared to my younger brother''s life, this is nothing." Waving his hand, Qing Rufeng tossed a spatial ring to Yang Tian. "I have matters to attend to, so I''ll take my leave. My younger brother will visit in a few days. Oh, and be careful of the Li family during this time." "Farewell, Your Highness!" The people of Kuangyun City bowed respectfully as they watched the Crown Prince enter his jade carriage. Pulled by nine dragons, the carriage soared through the sky, with a large group of powerful figures leading the way. This grand spectacle was something most people would never witness in their lifetime. Under the dazzling sky, what did the demeanor of a peerless powerhouse truly look like? At that moment, the Grand Leader slowly walked to the center of the arena. His gaze swept over the dense crowd, and he coldly shouted, "Who is the city lord?" "I am Kuang Lang, the city lord of Kuangyun City." Kuang Lang''s heart tightened, but he reacted quickly, stepping forward from the crowd and bowing respectfully. "Arrest all members of the Star Martial Arts Academy and execute them!" The Grand Leader''s voice was cold and emotionless. "Execute them?" The disciples of the Star Martial Arts Academy were horrified. They couldn''t understand why their small academy had offended such a powerful figure. Was it because of Yang Tian? "This is what it means to control life and death." Clenching his fists, Yang Tian''s resolve to become a powerhouse grew even stronger. "Yes, sir!" Kuang Lang nodded, then raised his hand and shouted, "Seal the city gates! Arrest all members of the Star Martial Arts Academy. Leave none alive!" Chaos ensued as the other two martial arts academies also mobilized, slaughtering the disciples of the Star Martial Arts Academy on the spot. "Xiao Tian, are you alright?" Lin Yuan stared at Yang Tian''s battered body, some wounds so deep they reached the bone. A pang of heartache surged within him. "Foster father, I''m fine. Just some minor injuries. I''ll recover in a few days." Yang Tian patted Lin Yuan''s stiff shoulder and smiled. "Yang Tian, if you ever reach the Body Transformation Realm, I''ll gift you this Golden Flame Divine Beast." The Grand Leader stepped into the void and left, his faint laughter lingering in the air. Chapter 033: The Broken Sword Chapter 033: The Broken Sword "Young friend Yang Tian, you''re severely injured. Would you like to recuperate at my residence?" Kuang Lang approached quickly, without any airs of a city lord, and smiled gently. "Xiao Tian, go and rest for a while. Delaying too long might leave lasting damage," Lin Yuan agreed. "Alright." Yang Tian nodded and followed Kuang Lang to the city lord''s mansion. Along the way, all eyes were on Yang Tian. Today, he had not only defeated a half-step martial artist, but a series of powerful figures had also made appearances. No one in Kuangyun City dared to underestimate this seemingly gentle young man. In a secluded room within the city lord''s mansion, Yang Tian examined the two items inside the spatial ring: a jade bottle and a jade slip. "This must be the invitation to the Martial Dao Mountain," Yang Tian mused, rubbing the jade slip in his hand. On one corner of the slip was engraved a five-clawed dragon, exuding an aura of nobility. "What exactly is so miraculous about this place that everyone covets it?" Yang Tian had heard of the Martial Dao Mountain since childhood and had always been curious. Now, he was on the verge of breaking through to the ninth level of Blood Refinement. However, his foundation was still shallow. Although advancing wouldn''t be a problem, his¸ù»ù wasn''t solid enough. Blood Refinement was the most crucial stage, as it concerned the body''s acupoints. The stronger the foundation of Blood Refinement, the more powerful the acupoints would be, which in turn affected the development of one''s martial path in the later stages. Accumulating a strong foundation was essential for progressing further on the martial path. After some thought, Yang Tian picked up the jade bottle and opened it. A pill the size of a longan appeared in his palm, its crystal-clear appearance immediately capturing his attention. The medicinal energy contained within made Yang Tian''s heart race, and a faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils, causing his dried-up energy sea to tremble. "This is... the Heavenly King''s Heart Pill." Yang Tian inhaled sharply as he looked at the ten pills in the bottle. The Heavenly King''s Heart Pill was a fourth-grade high-level pill, a holy item for healing injuries. However, using it on Yang Tian felt like overkill. Without hesitation, Yang Tian swallowed the pill. As soon as the medicinal energy dissolved, dozens of fiery waves surged through his body, rushing toward his wounds. The cracked skin on his body quickly scabbed over. Most of the bones in his body had been broken, and the sharp energy that had given Yang Tian such a headache was completely dispersed by the Heavenly King''s Heart Pill. His entire body was enveloped in a mist, and his internal organs trembled. "What a powerful pill." Yang Tian clicked his tongue. Not only did the pill heal his injuries, but it also tempered his body. Rumble! His dried-up energy sea quickly filled, and the river of blood and energy began to solidify. The newly solidified blood and energy were even clearer than before, shimmering like jade as they churned. The vast medicinal energy continuously tempered his body, and Yang Tian could feel his physique undergoing a transformation. His foundation was now more solid than ever, and every bone that had been tempered was stronger than before. Rumble! His heart beat like a drum, a sign of immense vitality. Some people with exceptionally strong vitality could even manifestÒìÏó, though such individuals were rare, usually being the prodigious disciples of great families who had tempered their bodies with countless rare treasures, making their combat power terrifying. Time flew by. After a night of meditation, Yang Tian had only absorbed a small portion of the pill''s energy, with most of it dissipating. Only a tiny fraction remained dormant within his body. The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. "Break!" Suddenly, Yang Tian let out a low roar. The river of blood and energy floated above his head, faintly shaking the heavens and earth. As the river continued to tremble, Yang Tian''s absorption of the world''s essence grew faster and faster. "Sizzle." A red hue filled the void as the river of blood and energy trembled violently, rapidly expanding within. As its power grew, even the surrounding vacuum began to ripple. "Blood Refinement, eighth level." Sensing the changes within his body, Yang Tian raised his head, a smile tugging at his lips. With this level of strength, he wouldn''t be as helpless against Wang Long as before. "The Heavenly King''s Heart Pill truly lives up to its name. My body is now three times stronger than before, and my blood and energy are more concentrated." Yang Tian slowly stood up, patted his stiff arms, and then put on the clean clothes beside him before heading out the door. "Creak!" The door opened, and Yang Tian''s gaze fell on the green-clad girl standing outside. The girl at the door was startled, her head jerking back. Then she peeked up at Yang Tian''s gentle face and timidly said, "Young master, you''re awake." Scratching his head, Yang Tian looked at the nervous girl and couldn''t help but laugh. "Who are you?" "Reporting to the young master, I am Xiao Die, a maid of the city lord''s mansion. I''m here to serve you today," the girl replied timidly, her eyes occasionally glancing at Yang Tian''s face. She could hardly believe that the earth-shattering events of the previous day had been caused by this seemingly gentle young man. Yesterday, the Star Martial Arts Academy had been uprooted, and the academy had been gifted to Lin Yuan by Kuang Lang. The Dragon Star Martial Arts Academy would now be the top force in Kuangyun City, and even the city lord''s mansion wouldn''t dare offend them. "Oh." Yang Tian nodded, touched his nose, and smiled. "I don''t need any service. By the way, where is the city lord? Take me to him." "Of course, young master, this way." Xiao Die took light steps, and the two slowly made their way to the main hall of the city lord''s mansion. Along the way, Yang Tian learned about the events of the previous day. The heavy stone that had been weighing on his heart finally lifted. In a few days, he would leave, and though he was reluctant, there were many things ahead of him that demanded his attention. He couldn''t afford to slow down. "Haha, Brother Yang, your injuries have healed?" As soon as Yang Tian entered the hall, Kuang Lang approached, his eyes widening in surprise at Yang Tian''s fully recovered state. Just yesterday, Yang Tian had been severely injured, and Kuang Lang hadn''t expected him to recover so quickly in just one night. "Thank you for your concern, City Lord. My injuries have healed." Yang Tian cupped his hands and smiled. "Brother Yang, you''re truly a prodigy. To recover so quickly from such serious injuries is incredible." Kuang Lang couldn''t help but click his tongue as he looked at Yang Tian''s body in amazement. "Ah, right." Kuang Lang patted his forehead and took out a spatial ring. "This is the prize for first place in yesterday''s competition. Please take it, Brother Yang." "First place?" Yang Tian looked puzzled. "Haha, after Brother Yang defeated Wang Long, no one dared to contest the first-place title," Kuang Lang said with a teasing smile. "Then I thank the City Lord." Yang Tian didn''t stand on ceremony and directly accepted the spatial ring, smiling faintly. "Brother Yang, there''s still one top-tier blood weapon left. Would you like to go and choose one now?" "Sure." Yang Tian nodded and followed Kuang Lang to the treasure vault. The treasure vault was the foundation of Kuangyun City, divided into three levels. The first level contained martial arts and techniques, the second level held pills and spiritual herbs, and the fourth level stored a large number of blood weapons. Yang Tian''s gaze swept across the hundred-zhang-wide hall. Along the walls were four rows of shelves, holding over a hundred blood weapons. Yang Tian picked up a purple-copper greatsword from the shelf, weighed it in his hand, and then put it back. Although these blood weapons were valuable in Kuangyun City, they weren''t of much use to Yang Tian. "The city lord''s mansion is indeed wealthy. There are dozens of top-tier blood weapons here, but unfortunately, noÐþÆ÷." Yang Tian scratched his head. If Kuang Lang knew what Yang Tian was thinking, he''d be shocked. "Why is there a broken sword here?" Yang Tian''s gaze fell on a pitch-black longsword that was broken in the middle. He frowned slightly. Kuang Lang wouldn''t have kept this broken sword without a reason. Walking over to the sword, Yang Tian reached out and grabbed the hilt, attempting to lift it. "This sword is heavy!" Yang Tian''s heart shook. With his current strength of ten thousand jin, he couldn''t even lift a broken sword. "Up!" With a low shout, the muscles in Yang Tian''s arm bulged, and the blood and energy in his body surged into his arm. As his strength continued to increase, the broken sword slowly rose. "Up!" Yang Tian roared, his bones cracking like firecrackers. The broken sword was slowly lifted to chest height. "What kind of material is this thing made of? How can it be so heavy?" Yang Tian swung the sword a few times, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, showing just how heavy the broken sword was. "Never mind, I''ll choose this one. There''s nothing else good here anyway." Hoisting the broken sword onto his shoulder, Yang Tian headed downstairs. Chapter 034: Reunion with Qing Yuan Chapter 034: Reunion with Qing Yuan "Bang... bang..." The entire pavilion shook as if a giant were stomping through it. With each step, tiny cracks appeared on the hard blue-and-white porcelain floor, and Yang Tian''s body swayed slightly. "What''s going on?" Sensing the tremors, Kuang Lang''s heart tightened, fearing something had happened to Yang Tian. He hurried inside, but before he could take more than a few steps, his expression froze in shock. "Brother Yang, why did you take that out?" After a moment of stunned silence, Kuang Lang exclaimed, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at the broken sword on Yang Tian''s shoulder. The sword was incredibly heavy, and even he would struggle to carry it. "City Lord, does this broken sword have some special history?" Noticing Kuang Lang''s expression, Yang Tian felt a pang of curiosity and asked. "This broken sword was left behind by the previous city lord. It''s said to have been found in the Martial Dao Mountain. Although it''s extremely heavy, it doesn''t amplify blood and energy. Brother Yang, I suggest you choose another weapon. This one is practically scrap metal." After a pause, Kuang Lang tried to persuade him. "Haha, no need to trouble yourself. I''ve made my choice." Yang Tian waved his hand and smiled. "City Lord, I''ll take my leave now. I''ll visit again another day." "Alright, alright. Take care, Brother Yang. Do come back when you have time." Seeing that Yang Tian was determined, Kuang Lang didn''t press further, though he was still puzzled as to why Yang Tian had chosen the broken sword. After rushing back to the Dragon Star Martial Arts Academy, Yang Tian secluded himself in a secret chamber for three days. During this time, Qing Stone Town became the liveliest place in Kuangyun City. The Dragon Star Martial Arts Academy had grown ten times larger than before, with disciples coming daily to learn martial arts. Among them were some highly talented individuals. The city lord''s mansion had even sent a group of skilled guards as a gesture of goodwill. What surprised many factions was that Lin Yuan politely declined the city lord''s offer to move the academy to Kuangyun City. Although they didn''t understand his reasoning, no one dared to question it. The territory of the Star Martial Arts Academy was set to be auctioned off in a few days. Not only did various factions from Kuangyun City come to offer congratulations, but groups from nearby cities also arrived to establish friendly relations. The Dragon Star Martial Arts Academy had become an unassailable force in the region. Even martial artists at the Warrior Realm didn''t dare to put on airs. Those who had once harbored hostility toward Yang Tian and Lin Yuan now secretly regretted their actions. Who could have imagined that the once-sickly boy would soar to such heights, standing in a position they could only look up to? Lin Yuan seemed to have regained some of his youth these past few days. Sitting in the newly expanded hall, he listened to the guards reporting on the various treasures they had received, his face filled with pride. The gifts had been pouring in nonstop. Amid his pride, however, there was a tinge of sadness. If he guessed correctly, Yang Tian would be leaving soon, and it might be a long time before they saw each other again. Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. Meanwhile, the young man who had inspired awe throughout Kuangfeng City remained secluded in his chamber, immersed in cultivation. "Sizzle..." In the secret chamber, the sound of tearing air echoed continuously. In Yang Tian''s palm, dozens of energy vortices danced, filling the room with a crimson aura of blood and energy. The essence from the spiritual spring surged into Yang Tian''s palm, accompanied by a piercing whistle as the energy vortices grew larger and larger. Bang! Bang! With a fierce slash of his palm, the energy vortices cut through layers of vacuum, shattering a massive boulder into pieces. Dust filled the air, revealing a youthful face. Yang Tian examined the damage he had caused and nodded slightly in satisfaction. "The power is decent, but I haven''t fully mastered it yet. I might need to reach the Warrior Realm to fully control it." Although Yang Tian''s talent was among the best in Kuangyun City, having grown up in a powerful family, he knew better than to let his guard down. The Martial Dao Mountain was a gathering place for geniuses, where prodigies from major sects and families would also participate. Yang Tian''s current strength was far from sufficient. Improving his power was paramount, especially since the ancient Li family would not let him off easily. Patting his stiff body, Yang Tian''s gaze fell on the broken sword. "What kind of material was used to forge this broken sword?" Yang Tian scratched his head, his hand continuously rubbing the blade. Under the reflection of the beast oil, the cold metallic sheen flickered. Yang Tian grabbed the hilt with one hand, finding it much easier than before. Compared to a few days ago, his arm strength had increased significantly. He walked over to a large boulder and released the hilt. Clang! Without any resistance, the entire blade sank into the boulder as if it were tofu. The sharpness of the sword left Yang Tian speechless. "If this broken sword could channel blood and energy, it would definitely rival a top-tierÐþÆ÷." Yang Tian pulled out the blade and muttered to himself, a hint of regret in his eyes. "Still, it''s not bad for training arm strength." Just as Yang Tian was deep in thought, a bell in the secret chamber rang, snapping him out of his reverie. He walked over to the heavy stone door. Pushing open the thousand-jin stone door, Yang Tian stepped out, his gentle gaze falling on Lin Yuan. "Foster Father, is something the matter?" "Xiao Tian, there''s someone outside looking for you. He brought a group of people with unfathomable strength, but they''re from the Qing Yang Empire." Lin Yuan patted Yang Tian''s shoulder and smiled. "It must be Qing Yuan." Yang Tian touched his nose, an image of a portly man flashing in his mind. He couldn''t help but chuckle inwardly. Who would have thought that the man who had nearly been killed by the Star Martial Arts Academy was the Second Prince of the Qing Yang Empire? "Creak." Pushing open the door, Yang Tian saw dozens of expressionless men surrounding a portly figure. The onlookers pointed and whispered, their eyes filled with fear. These men not only possessed unfathomable strength, but a faint aura ofɱ¾ occasionally emanated from them. "Brother Yang, long time no see." When Qing Yuan saw Yang Tian, his expression brightened with joy. "Uh..." The dozens of men around Qing Yuan were momentarily stunned by his delighted expression. Their gazes shifted to Yang Tian. Ever since the Second Prince''s energy sea had undergone a strange transformation, they had rarely seen him smile like this. "Haha, Brother Qing, what brings you here?" Yang Tian walked over and cupped his hands, smiling. He felt deeply grateful to Qing Yuan. If it hadn''t been for Qing Rufeng''s sudden appearance two days ago, he wouldn''t have known how to handle the situation. Although the spatial jade slip could have allowed him to escape, Li Xuan might have taken his anger out on the people of Kuangyun City. "Hehe, I was bored at home, so I came out for a stroll. How have you been, Brother Yang?" Qing Yuan blinked at Yang Tian, his fingers subtly pointing to the group around him. Understanding the hint, Yang Tian nodded without hesitation. "I''ve been alright. Brother Qing, come inside. It''s been a while. Let''s catch up." "Alright, alright. You guys wait outside. I''ll be out soon." Qing Yuan nodded and quickly moved forward. "Sec¡ªSecond Young Master, wait..." A man hurried over, his face filled with concern. "Second Young Master, the First Young Master instructed us not to leave your side for even a moment. If something were to happen..." "Go, go, wait outside. What could possibly happen to me with you all here?" Clang! The door slammed shut. The leading man let out a bitter laugh, then shrugged and shook his head helplessly. Chapter 035: Farewell Chapter 035: Farewell "These people are so annoying, following me around every day," Qing Yuan muttered, glancing out the window before turning back with a grin and plopping down on a chair, his plump body jiggling. "Haha, I never expected the person I saved to be the Second Prince of the Qing Yang Empire," Yang Tian said with a smile, sitting across from Qing Yuan. "Second Prince?" Qing Yuan paused, then let out a bitter laugh. "Ah, Brother Yang, what''s the use of power and status? I''d rather not have it. I''d prefer to live freely and happily." "Everyone envies power and status, yet in your eyes, it''s worthless? How can one live freely without being able to protect what''s theirs?" Yang Tian replied, noticing the sadness in Qing Yuan''s eyes. A flicker of sorrow passed through Yang Tian''s own gaze. Perhaps in Qing Yuan''s eyes, Yang Tian seemed to live freely, but he didn''t know the burdens Yang Tian carried or the hardships he had endured over the years. Vengeance had always been a whip driving him forward. "Sigh, perhaps you don''t understand the internal situation of the empire. To be honest, the Qing Yang Empire is powerful across the eastern continent, but what good does that do me?" Qing Yuan took a sip of tea, a trace of bitterness in his eyes. "Now, I''m just an ordinary person. If it weren''t for you, Brother Yang, I might have lost my life last time. I couldn''t even protect a woman. What''s the use of power and status? What use is it?" "It''s strange. As the Second Prince of the Qing Yang Empire, you''re just an ordinary person?" Yang Tian rubbed his nose, shaking his head slightly. The Qing Yang Empire had vast resources. Even a pig could achieve some level of cultivation with such backing, right? Qing Yuan seemed to sense Yang Tian''s confusion. Since Yang Tian had saved his life, Qing Yuan felt he could confide in him. Qing Yuan suddenly smiled. "Actually, my talent for cultivation was quite good when I was young. I started cultivating at eight, reached the Martial Dao stage at eleven, and broke through to the Profound Realm at fifteen." He paused, looking at Yang Tian with a hint of pride. "Breaking through to the Profound Realm at fifteen? That''s truly monstrous." Yang Tian swallowed hard, feeling a surge of awe. The most talented person he had ever known was Yang Ba, who had reached the Profound Realm at seventeen, but even he couldn''t compare to Qing Yuan. "Big brother, if you were still alive, you''d probably have broken through to the War King Realm by now," Yang Tian muttered to himself, feeling a surge of anticipation for his journey across the continent. The vast and boundless world of cultivation was undeniably alluring to someone his age. Only through trials of blood and fire could one forge the path to ultimate strength. "And then what?" Yang Tian asked, noticing Qing Yuan''s proud expression. He couldn''t help but roll his eyes, marveling at Qing Yuan''s resilient mindset. "And then?" Qing Yuan stood up, pulling out a bottle of wine from somewhere and taking a few large gulps. His face flushed red as he spoke bitterly, "My talent was high, and my strength wasn''t bad either. When I was sixteen, my father allowed me to travel." He paused, a touch of sweetness appearing in his eyes as he smiled faintly. "During my travels, I met a woman. I fell deeply in love with her, and she loved me too. Her name was Xiao Qing¡ªa beautiful name." At this point, Qing Yuan''s plump face twisted with rage, a torrent of hatred flashing in his eyes. Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! "But she was the daughter of the Demon Lord of the Western Continent!" His fists clenched, cracking loudly. "A shape-shifting demon beast..." Yang Tian licked his dry lips. Demons that reached the sixth rank could transform into seventh-rank demon beasts. Such beings were terrifyingly powerful and often clashed with humans. "Tell me," Qing Yuan roared, pacing the room and gulping more wine. "Tell me, what was wrong with us being together? What was wrong?" Watching Qing Yuan''s frenzied state, his face flushed from the alcohol, it was clear he had drunk a lot. "Well... it''s not exactly normal," Yang Tian thought. Humans and demons didn''t get along. While large-scale wars were rare, small conflicts were common. Marriages between humans and demons were almost unheard of unless one was a powerful figure. But the daughter of the Demon Lord? Even a peerless expert would think twice. "Xiao Qing and I ignored the Demon Lord''s objections and ran away together. We even consummated our relationship." Qing Yuan threw his head back and laughed, a wild, almost mad laughter. "Bold move, running off with the Demon Lord''s daughter and even consummating the relationship," Yang Tian thought, rolling his eyes at Qing Yuan''s hysterical laughter. Qing Yuan suddenly sat down again. "Eventually, the Demon Lord found us. He destroyed my energy sea, turning me into a cripple." He slammed the table, his face red with anger. "But that old bastard imprisoned Xiao Qing! All these years, I haven''t even been able to see her. He imprisoned his own daughter! Brother Yang, tell me, is he even human? No, he''s a beast!" The hatred in Qing Yuan''s eyes grew thicker. A once-proud genius reduced to a cripple¡ªsuch punishment was far from light. The Qing Yang Empire, though powerful, was no match for the Demon Lord. Qing Yuan looked like a madman, his eyes filled with boundless hatred. "Brother Qing, the Qing Yang Empire has vast resources. Couldn''t they find a treasure to repair your energy sea?" Yang Tian asked, puzzled. He suddenly recalled the rare treasures on the Qing Yang Continent that could repair energy seas. "Brother Yang, are you joking? Rare treasures that can repair energy seas are incredibly hard to find. Most have vanished. Even with money, it''s nearly impossible. My father has been searching, but to no avail." Qing Yuan slumped in his chair, his face red as he gulped more wine. His legs trembled slightly, his eyes filled with bitterness. "Back then, I was the top talent in the empire. But now..." He clenched his fists and sneered. "The other princes used to look up to me. Now they mock me, calling me a waste behind my back. Only my elder brother truly cares for me." Tears streamed down Qing Yuan''s face, his eyes filled with rage and resentment, but also a faint, deeply hidden determination. "A waste? I was a waste for seven years too. It''s not an easy burden to bear¡ªfacing ridicule and humiliation every day." Yang Tian suddenly stood up, feeling a sense of camaraderie with Qing Yuan. Yang Tian turned back, watching Qing Yuan snoring loudly on the floor. He couldn''t help but chuckle. It seemed Qing Yuan had been carrying a lot of pain, and Yang Tian had become his confidant. "Consider yourself lucky. This Fire Dragon Divine Fruit will repay the debt from yesterday. From now on, we''re even. Whether you can heal your energy sea depends on your fate." Yang Tian placed a jade box on the table, extinguishing the reluctance in his eyes. Although the Fire Dragon Divine Fruit was precious, it was worth trading for a favor. He had offended the ancient Li family, and his foster father needed someone to look after him. "Qing Yuan''s drunk and sleeping inside," Yang Tian said with a faint smile, blinking at the guards approaching. "Sleeping? At this hour?" The black-clad leader scratched his head, watching Yang Tian''s retreating figure with a sigh. He glanced at the closed door, a trace of pity in his eyes. "Once the Second Prince who dominated the eastern continent, fearless and bold, now reduced to this..." In the main hall. Lin Yuan dismissed the crowd and patted Yang Tian''s shoulder, smiling gently. "Xiao Tian, no matter what you do, your foster father supports you. This old bone of mine isn''t afraid of death." Yang Tian''s body stiffened. He looked at the smiling old man before him and suddenly knelt down. Thud! Thud! Thud! He kowtowed three times! Lin Yuan didn''t stop him, for he deserved it. Yang Tian suppressed the lump in his throat and looked up at Lin Yuan. "Foster Father, Xiao Tian will return. Wait for me!" Silently watching Yang Tian''s retreating figure, Lin Yuan''s face filled with pride. He was certain that Kuangyun City could no longer contain this extraordinary young man. He had a premonition that Yang Tian''s journey would stir the winds and clouds of the eastern continent. Only through trials of blood and fire could a young eagle grow strong wings, soaring through the skies and reaching the heavens above! Chapter 036: The Little Beast Chapter 036: The Little Beast Yang Tian''s departure went unnoticed by most. The young man wrapped the broken sword in black cloth and slung it over his back. Under the respectful gazes of the guards at the city gate, he gradually disappeared beyond the entrance of Qing Stone Town. The Martial Dao Mountain was tens of thousands of miles away from Kuangyun City. Even with Yang Tian''s speed, it would take him over a month to reach it. With three months left before the Martial Dao Mountain opened, Yang Tian had plenty of time and began his journey of rigorous training. As night fell, a figure moved through the dense forests of a towering mountain range. Ten days had passed, but Yang Tian had only traveled a hundred miles, choosing to traverse a vast stretch of mountains. "Thud... thud..." With each step Yang Tian took, the ground beneath him trembled slightly, causing tiny clumps of dirt to bounce as if dancing. The footprints he left behind were three inches deep. This was the result of Yang Tian''s intense control over his body. Over the past few days, he had noticed something strange¡ªthe broken sword on his back seemed to be increasing in weight! Although he hadn''t confirmed it, he could clearly feel his physical strength improving. Bang! Yang Tian tossed the broken sword to the ground, creating a deep trench as the blade sank into the soil. Gasping for breath, he lay on the ground, staring at the full moon surrounded by stars. He exhaled deeply. After resting for half an hour, Yang Tian got up, feeling a pang of hunger. After walking all day, his stomach was empty. He quickly dashed into the forest. Before long, he returned with two wild rabbits. The night was enchanting, with countless stars twinkling in the sky. The moonlight bathed the mountain range in a silvery glow, creating a serene and peaceful atmosphere. A campfire crackled, filling the air with the aroma of roasting meat. The rabbits, now golden brown, sizzled over the flames, their savory scent wafting through the air. "Thud... thud..." Just as Yang Tian was about to take a bite, a faint sound of footsteps reached his ears. He frowned slightly, his sharp gaze darting toward the source of the noise. To his right, a small beast resembling a puppy appeared. It was snow-white, no more than a foot long, with pointed ears and four fluffy legs. Its nose was the size of a thumb, and its eyes, like black gemstones, gleamed in the darkness. "What kind of beast is this?" Yang Tian thought, noticing how adorable it looked. However, the little creature''s attention was fixed on the food in his hands, its mouth watering slightly. Yang Tian pretended not to notice and continued eating the rabbit''s leg. Seeing this, the little beast blinked its big black eyes, a drop of drool falling from its mouth. Its front paws lifted slightly off the ground, and a pitiful expression filled its eyes. This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. "It''s drooling..." Yang Tian couldn''t help but chuckle at the little beast''s eager expression. He made an even louder chewing sound. "Crunch, crunch!" Yang Tian quickly devoured one of the rabbit''s legs and was about to start on the second when... "Awoo!" With a sudden cry, the little beast leaped into the air. In a flash, the other rabbit leg vanished from Yang Tian''s hands. "So fast!" Yang Tian was stunned. He stared at the empty spot where the leg had been, his eyes darting around, but the little beast had already disappeared. "What kind of beast is this? How can it be so fast?" Yang Tian muttered in amazement. Despite his sharp eyes, he hadn''t even seen how the little creature had snatched the meat. "Crunch, crunch." As Yang Tian continued eating, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings. After about half a cup of tea''s time, the little white beast reappeared. "Let''s see where you run off to this time," Yang Tian thought, taking a big bite of his food while pretending not to notice the little creature. Whoosh! A sharp sound cut through the air. Yang Tian spun around, his hand shooting forward to grab the little beast, but all he caught was a white blur as it darted into the nearby trees. Without hesitation, Yang Tian leaped forward, his speed increasing as he chased after the little creature. Through the endless forest, Yang Tian raced forward. After running several miles, the white figure vanished without a trace, leaving him in complete darkness. "That little thing''s speed is probably on par with a Warrior Realm expert," Yang Tian muttered, his throat dry. The little beast''s speed was astonishing for something with no cultivation. It must be a rare species in the cultivation world. After checking his surroundings, Yang Tian headed back. When he was about a hundred feet away, he froze, staring at the campfire. The little white beast was there, happily tearing into the rabbit. "What a cunning little thing. It actually tricked me," Yang Tian couldn''t help but laugh. The little beast, despite having no cultivation, had shown remarkable intelligence. This sparked an idea in Yang Tian''s mind. He began to move closer, careful not to make a sound. When he was about ten feet away, he crouched low, his eyes fixed on the little beast. Whoosh! With a sudden burst of speed, Yang Tian lunged forward like an arrow. "Awoo!" The little beast was startled, its fur standing on end. Its big eyes flashed with panic, but it was just as quick, darting away like an arrow. Whoosh, whoosh! The two figures raced through the forest. Before long, Yang Tian returned, dejected, his face dark as he stared at the pile of bones. The little beast had eaten every last bit of meat. "Sigh." Yang Tian sighed and shook his head, his earlier idea completely dashed. He found a quiet spot and sat down cross-legged. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring. The space inside had now expanded to forty feet. About two hundred spirit herbs were planted in the front, and the Zhu Fruit tree was laden with century-old fruits. Yang Tian hadn''t picked them yet, waiting for them to mature further. Next to the Zhu Fruit tree, a small sapling absorbed spiritual energy at an astonishing rate. However, treasures like the Fire Dragon Divine Fruit didn''t grow overnight. The one Yang Tian had consumed had taken countless years to form. Beside him was a small pile of blood stones, the reward for winning first place in the martial arts tournament. Now, he was one of the wealthiest people in Kuangyun City. Yang Tian reached out and took out a mid-grade blood pill from the tournament. The energy inside was dense, and the pill''s surface was covered in intricate patterns. The higher the grade of the pill, the more patterns it had. It was said that some sixth-grade pills required the engraving of divine patterns, a skill only the most advanced alchemists could master. Ordinary alchemists had no chance of learning such techniques. Just as Yang Tian entered a meditative state, a small white figure appeared nearby. The little beast tiptoed closer, its big eyes fixed on the pile of bones. Drool dripped from its mouth once more. Its curled tail wagged nervously, betraying its inner tension. It stared at the bones, hesitant to make a move. Chapter 037: The "Shock" Technique Chapter 037: The "Shock" Technique Time flew by, and winter had arrived. The world was blanketed in white snow, with icy winds howling and freezing everything in their path. Even the sun hanging high in the sky seemed lifeless. Snowflakes fell endlessly, painting the world in pure white, untainted by any other color. The vast expanse stretched as far as the eye could see, like a beautiful yet endless painting, inspiring boundless imagination. A cold wind blew against Yang Tian''s face, but he felt no chill. Instead, wisps of steam rose from his head as he kept his pores closed, his blood and energy boiling within him. His internal organs vibrated with vitality, and his body was brimming with energy. "Thud... thud..." Carrying the broken sword on his back, Yang Tian walked through the snow without feeling the slightest bit of cold. In fact, he noticed that his cultivation speed had increased under the influence of the freezing temperature. "Hisss..." With every step, every muscle in Yang Tian''s body moved and contracted, causing the surrounding air to hum and crackle. This was a testament to the immense strength and explosive power of his physique. After two and a half months of rigorous training, Yang Tian had focused heavily on strengthening his body. Although he was still at the eighth level of Blood Refinement, the quality of his energy had doubled in density. Now, Yang Tian was laying a solid foundation in preparation for the next stage: the "War Heaven Bronze Body." To break through to the Warrior Realm, one had to temper the "War Heaven Bronze Body." What was the War Heaven Bronze Body? It involved harnessing the power of heavenly thunder to temper the body into a bronze-like state, achieving the War Heaven Bronze Body. When Yang Tian first comprehended this technique, he was shocked. The power of heavenly thunder was no joke. Many powerful cultivators, whose strength defied the heavens, would attract thunder tribulations. However, few survived such trials. For Yang Tian to face heavenly thunder at the threshold of the Warrior Realm was almost unbelievable. Yet, he had no choice but to accept it. Although the origins of the War Heaven Art were unclear, Yang Tian firmly believed that this technique was no weaker than any other. Now, his physique was five times stronger than before. Although he had grown accustomed to the weight of the broken sword, he could feel that it was gradually becoming heavier. This filled him with curiosity about the sword''s origins. Perhaps he could find some clues at the Martial Dao Mountain, though he didn''t hold out much hope. Behind him, a small white figure rolled through the snow, leaving a trail that was quickly filled in by the falling snow. If one didn''t look closely, it would be easy to miss the movement. This figure was the little white beast, which Yang Tian had long since noticed. However, there was nothing he could do about it. Every time he roasted game, he had to prepare an extra portion. Having the little beast around had made his cultivation less monotonous and added a touch of joy to his journey. Yang Tian was quite pleased with its company. "Bang!" Finding a cave, Yang Tian set down the broken sword, creating a small crater in the ground. He lit a fire with a flint and took out the prepared meat. Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings. As expected, the little beast appeared at the entrance, its breath visible in the cold air. Its tail wagged excitedly as it blinked its big black eyes, staring at the meat in Yang Tian''s hands. "Here you go, Little White." Tearing off a leg of meat, Yang Tian tossed it to the little beast. "Little White" was the name Yang Tian had given it, and the creature seemed to like it. Seeing the meat flying through the air, Little White''s eyes sparkled with joy. It leaped up, catching the meat with its paws. "Crunch, crunch." Watching Little White devour the meat, Yang Tian shook his head slightly. He had tried many times to catch the little creature, but it was too clever, leaving him with no choice but to accept its presence. After finishing the meal, Yang Tian immersed himself in cultivation. Above his energy sea, a river of blood and energy floated, its currents dense and powerful. A faint whistling sound could be heard, though it was almost imperceptible. This was the initial sign of a phenomenon, and Yang Tian was thrilled. He hadn''t expected the War Heaven Art to have such an effect. Many young masters from great families had to consume vast amounts of rare treasures to manifest such phenomena. In comparison, Yang Tian had consumed far fewer resources, yet he had achieved similar results. This filled him with confidence in the War Heaven Art. "Shock!" Suddenly, Yang Tian uttered a soft command. The river of blood and energy appeared above his head, vibrating intensely. A mysterious force spread out, freezing the space around him. This was the result of Yang Tian''s deep contemplation. The energy within him was different from others, allowing him to freeze space with his energy. For most people, such a feat required extremely high cultivation. At only the eighth level of Blood Refinement, Yang Tian had only grasped a fraction of this power, but the effect was remarkable. In battle, it could temporarily immobilize an opponent. Of course, given his current level, the duration of this immobilization was very short. Rumble... The river of blood and energy continued to vibrate, its energy gradually depleting. Yang Tian focused on comprehending the "Shock" technique, alternating between absorbing and releasing energy. A day and night passed in this manner. The next morning. Yang Tian opened his eyes and glanced ahead. A furry ball lay nearby, faint snores emanating from it. Yang Tian smiled and began roasting more game. The aroma filled the air, and the furry ball twitched. Little White leaped up, a drop of drool falling from its mouth. "Haha." Yang Tian shook his head and tossed one of the roasted game pieces to the little beast. "Little White, I''ll be leaving this place in a few days. Do you want to come with me?" After finishing his meal, Yang Tian looked at Little White, who still seemed eager for more. He pointed into the distance and smiled. "Awoo, awoo." Little White seemed to understand Yang Tian''s words, letting out a few low whines and shaking its fluffy head. Seeing Little White''s reluctance, Yang Tian felt a pang of sadness. After spending so much time together, he had grown attached to the little creature. The thought of leaving it behind was hard to bear. "Little White, if you want to keep eating this, come with me. I''ll be leaving soon." Yang Tian pointed at the bones on the ground, his voice filled with hope. "Awoo, awoo." Little White paced in circles, its eyes flickering uncertainly. However, when it glanced at the bones, a glimmer of hope appeared in its eyes. "Whimper." Little White suddenly ran over, tugging at Yang Tian''s robe with its teeth. Its big eyes shone with anticipation as it pulled him forward. "You want me to follow you?" Yang Tian''s eyes widened in surprise. "Awoo." Little White let out a low growl, wagging its tail. Seeing Little White''s wagging tail, Yang Tian''s face lit up with a smile. He quickly picked up the broken sword and leaped forward, the two figures racing into the distance. After running for an entire day, as night fell, the two figures stopped at the foot of a large mountain. Before them was a dark, gaping cave entrance. "Awoo." Little White tugged at Yang Tian''s leg, urging him to enter. "What is this place?" Yang Tian scratched his head, his gaze fixed on the cave entrance. He could sense a faint, yet unsettling energy emanating from within. As they approached the entrance, the feeling of unease grew stronger. Seeing Little White tugging at his clothes, Yang Tian gritted his teeth and followed the little beast into the cave. As soon as they entered, the scene before them shifted as if the stars had realigned. The interior of the mountain had been hollowed out, revealing a massive stone hall. Four towering stone pillars reached toward the heavens, and at the far end of the hall stood a colossal statue. Chapter 038: Mysterious Blood Shadow Chapter 038: Mysterious Blood Shadow In the desolate mountains, where human presence was scarce, encountering a massive stone temple felt somewhat eerie. To Yang Tian, the temple exuded an endless sense of majesty, as if any ill-intentioned thought would result in immediate execution. Following Xiao Bai towards the statue, Yang Tian''s gaze continuously swept around the temple. Who could have imagined finding such a structure here? At the end of the temple, Yang Tian looked at the statue with astonishment. The aura that made his heart palpitate emanated from this statue, which stood ten thousand feet tall, resembling Xiao Bai closely but with two additional wings. "This statue must have been created by a great power. Just its oppressive aura is enough to make one lose the will to resist," Yang Tian marveled inwardly, clicking his tongue. "Xiao Bai, is this statue one of your ancestors?" After observing for a while, Yang Tian noticed that the usually lively Xiao Bai had fallen silent and quickly asked. "Owwoo," Xiao Bai suddenly let out a mournful howl, rubbing his snow-white belly against the statue, alternately shaking and nodding his head, his eyes filled with endless longing. "Even if not, the connection must be extraordinary," Yang Tian thought, scratching his head, as Xiao Bai''s origins became even more mysterious to him. "Wuwu," Xiao Bai suddenly jumped onto Yang Tian''s shoulder, growling softly while staring at his finger. "Bleed?" Seeing Xiao Bai''s anxious demeanor, Yang Tian hesitated for a moment before biting his finger, letting a drop of blood fall onto the statue. "Sizzle." As soon as the blood touched the statue, it was absorbed eerily. In that instant, the statue emitted a strange red glow, distorting the surrounding space. "What''s happening?" Yang Tian was dumbfounded as the oppressive force continued to rise, causing his body to ache under the pressure. "Owwoo," Xiao Bai let out a long howl, his eyes sparkling with excitement, his fur rubbing against Yang Tian. Suddenly, a blood-colored shadow appeared, enveloping Yang Tian''s body and whisking him away in an instant. This was an ocean of blood, each drop possessing immense power. The blood sea seemed endless, as if it stretched across the heavens. In this space, there was a "battle" intent that made the heavens and earth tremble. Above the endless blood sea stood a figure entirely wrapped in blood light, exuding a presence countless times stronger than the statue. "Where is this place?" Yang Tian''s pupils contracted sharply as he scanned the blood sea, a sense of awe creeping into his heart. "The battle intent here is almost comparable to that suppressed by the Ancestral Dragon Ring," Yang Tian thought, his eyes wide with astonishment. The Ancestral Dragon Ring had always been his secret, and he had wanted to uncover its mysteries. Never did he expect to find a similar battle intent here. "Is he Xiao Bai''s ancestor?" Yang Tian''s gaze swept across the mysterious space, and when he saw the blood shadow standing in the void, he couldn''t help but exclaim. To preserve one''s soul after death was something only the most powerful could achieve. However, the soul''s energy wasn''t eternal; it would eventually dissipate as its source energy depleted. Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. "Who are you?" Suddenly, an incredibly ancient voice resonated, causing the blood sea below to tremble. The voice belonged to a woman. "Junior Yang Tian pays respects to the senior," Yang Tian quickly clasped his hands and bowed respectfully, not daring to harbor any other thoughts. Hearing this, the blood shadow remained silent for a few moments before a blood light flashed past Yang Tian. "So strong!" Yang Tian''s heart skipped a beat. In that instant, the blood shadow had complete control over his life and death, and he felt as if all his secrets had been laid bare. Just as Yang Tian was at his most tense, the blood shadow''s voice rang out again. "Go, take care of my child, and fulfill your mission." Another blood light flashed, and Yang Tian''s figure disappeared from the blood sea. "Ah, God of War..." The blood shadow murmured softly, a mix of sorrow, longing, and nostalgia filling the air. Back in the stone temple, as Yang Tian reappeared, Xiao Bai affectionately jumped onto his shoulder, nuzzling against him with his furry body. "What exactly is this place?" Stroking Xiao Bai''s fur, Yang Tian stared at the statue, a look of awe on his face. He vaguely sensed that the statue''s master knew about his family''s affairs. "My mission? What mission could I have? I''m just an ordinary person, wanting only to save my parents and protect them," Yang Tian muttered in confusion. His deepest desire was yet to be fulfilled; how could he talk about completing a mission? "She is Xiao Bai''s mother. What kind of mythical beast is Xiao Bai to have such a powerful ancestor?" Yang Tian whispered to himself, his heart filled with more questions than answers. "We''ll talk about it later. Come on, Xiao Bai, from now on, you''ll accompany me as I roam the continent, drinking and feasting," Yang Tian laughed, holding Xiao Bai in his arms before swiftly heading out. "Owwoo, owwoo," Xiao Bai let out a few low whines as the mountains grew distant, the last scenes disappearing from view. His endless longing was hidden deep within his heart. Yang Tian hadn''t gone far when his steps suddenly halted. His gaze focused ahead, sensing faint energy fluctuations. "Why would there be people here?" Frowning slightly, Yang Tian had only encountered countless beasts in the past month; this was the first time he had seen other humans. Of course, he had chosen the most remote path. After pausing for a moment, curiosity got the better of him, and he headed towards the source of the energy fluctuations. A few moments later, he hid behind an ancient tree, concealing his presence as he observed two figures ahead. "Is that... a second-rank, triple-layered beast, the Demon Wolf?" Yang Tian''s eyes widened in shock. A second-rank beast was comparable to a martial artist in strength; encountering one would mean certain death for him. Ahead, a beast covered in black bone spikes, its body pitch black, stood three zhang tall. Its mouth had four hooked teeth that gleamed with a chilling light. It was currently engaged in battle with a young man dressed in black. "This person, if not a disciple of a great family, must have astonishing talent," Yang Tian thought, taking a deep breath. The young man battling the Demon Wolf appeared to be around Yang Tian''s age. He had a broad face, bulging muscles, and piercing tiger-like eyes that emitted a bone-chilling coldness. The young man''s cultivation had reached the half-step martial artist level, but his vitality was incredibly strong, even surpassing Yang Tian''s. However, the Demon Wolf seemed to fear the gleaming sword in his hand. Many of its bone spikes had been severed by the sword, and its body was covered in blood. But the young man didn''t look much better. Sweat dripped from his forehead, his clothes were tattered, and his internal energy was extremely weak. His arms were covered in blood, with several wounds deep enough to reach the bone. After observing the young man for a while, Yang Tian''s gaze shifted to a girl lying on the ground nearby. She wore a green dress, her face as flawless as jade, with bright eyes and white teeth. Her delicate features were impeccable. She appeared to be around fourteen or fifteen years old, but her face was pale, with traces of blood at the corner of her mouth. Her lively eyes were filled with tears, making her look pitiful, like a sorrowful lotus. "Impressive. Two half-step martial artists daring to challenge a second-rank, triple-layered beast," Yang Tian couldn''t help but click his tongue. Although the two were wearing protective clothing, being able to inflict such damage on the Demon Wolf meant their strength likely surpassed his. A second-rank beast was equivalent to a martial artist. For two half-step martial artists to inflict such damage on the Demon Wolf was a feat worthy of pride among their peers. "Little sister, you need to leave. Leave this to me, get out of here," the young man in black said, another wound appearing on his palm. He quickly retreated a few steps, turning to shout at the girl, his face filled with anxiety. The girl blinked her large eyes, shaking her head as she cried, "Second brother, Yun''er can''t leave." As she spoke, the girl tried to get up, but her unsteady body only managed a few movements before she fell to the ground again. She bit her silver teeth, stubbornly refusing to make a sound. Chapter 039: Yuner and Xinghao Chapter 039: Yun''er and Xinghao The sword energy was fierce, and the black-clothed youth''s long sword continuously sliced through the void. On the blade, there were faint, intricate patterns, exceptionally profound and tinged with purple. Although the youth''s internal energy was weak, the strange divine light emanating from those patterns made the sword energy he unleashed astonishingly powerful. "What is this?" Yang Tian licked his dry lips, staring intently at the black-clothed youth''s sword. When he noticed the subtle patterns, he murmured in disbelief, "It''s actually a semi-finished Dao artifact. Who are these two?" Semi-finished Dao artifacts are items that have not yet developed complete divine patterns. Although their power is far inferior to true Dao artifacts, they are still much stronger than peak Profound-grade items. "Little sister, you go ahead. I''ll find a way to escape. Go and get help, or we''ll both die here. Go!" With a slash that forced the demon wolf back, the black-clothed youth roared. Facing the still-strong demon wolf, he knew he couldn''t hold out much longer. "Yun''er won''t leave..." The girl, her legs curled up, swallowed a pill and showed no intention of leaving. Her hands clenched tightly together, her demeanor tugging at a chord in Yang Tian''s heart. "Brother, are you doing well? Do you know about our parents'' misfortune? Where are you now?" Yang Tian''s mind sank into deep thought, filled with both longing and endless resentment. Just as Yang Tian was lost in thought, the battle took a drastic turn. The demon wolf''s speed suddenly increased, and its powerful forelimbs struck at the black-clothed youth''s back. Bang! Despite wearing protective armor, the youth was sent flying by the tremendous force, crashing through several trees before finally stabilizing himself. "Pfft..." A mouthful of blood sprayed out. The black-clothed youth frowned, his broad and resolute face twitching slightly. He then raised his head to look at the demon wolf. "Roar!" The demon wolf''s body suddenly turned, its ferocious eyes locking onto the girl in the distance. With a low growl, it charged toward her. "Stop! You beast, stop!" The youth''s face turned pale, and he let out a desperate roar. Veins bulged on his forehead, and the muscles on his arms seemed ready to burst. But the speed of the demon wolf left him helpless. "Am I going to die?" The fierce wind assaulted the girl''s body, causing her curled legs to tremble. Her delicate face was devoid of color. For someone so young, death was a terrifying prospect. "Consider yourself lucky." Seeing the girl''s pitiful state, Yang Tian sighed, put down Xiao Bai, and rushed out from behind the ancient tree. The longing in his eyes vanished in an instant. "Bang!" With a powerful stomp, Yang Tian leaped into the air like a gust of wind, charging toward the demon wolf. Boom! The girl, who had closed her eyes waiting for death, was startled by the sudden loud noise. As her eyelids fluttered, she found herself held by a strong arm, a wave of masculine energy filling her senses. The youth''s angry expression froze, and his pupils dilated in shock. He saw a boy around his age gripping the demon wolf''s massive arm with his bare hand, and the boy''s arm didn''t budge an inch. "Incredible physical strength. He''s not even half a step into the Martial realm, yet he can contend with a second-tier beast." The black-clothed youth exclaimed inwardly, amazed. "Who is he?" The image of a resolute face was deeply imprinted in Yun''er''s heart. Her lively eyes gazed into Yang Tian''s calm ones, and this moment was etched into her memory. "Roar!" The demon wolf let out an angry roar, its dark eyes gleaming with ferocity. It swung its right arm with tremendous force, aiming to smash Yang Tian''s head. "Still so arrogant even when heavily injured." Yang Tian sneered, setting the girl down. With a powerful thrust, he leaped into the air, his spine arching like a dragon, and slammed into the demon wolf''s body. "Boom! Boom!" Yang Tian''s figure flashed like a gust of wind, his crimson fists resembling an indestructible iron spear, clashing with the demon wolf''s massive arm. The air exploded with thunderous sounds, deafening and relentless. Boom! Boom! The girl blinked, her eyes sparkling as she watched Yang Tian, solid as a rock, collide with the demon wolf. His seemingly frail body was as unyielding as iron, steady and unmovable. Clang! The rich blood energy within Yang Tian surged, faint winds howling around him. His fists glowed with a crystalline red light, stars seemingly bursting from them, causing the air to ripple. The crimson energy filled the void, resonating with a metallic clang that shook the heart. "Why is his body so strong?" The girl, like a curious child, studied Yang Tian. Human bodies were fragile, and to cultivate such strength was unheard of in her experience. Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation. "Aren''t you going to help?" Yang Tian, having punched the demon wolf back, felt a numbing sensation in his arm. He glanced at the black-clothed youth and spoke in a deep voice. Although the demon wolf was severely injured, its body was still intact. Yang Tian couldn''t guarantee he could finish it off. "Oh... right..." Grateful, the black-clothed youth quickly rushed over, his sword slashing at the demon wolf''s vital points. "Brother, thank you for saving us earlier. I am deeply grateful." The black-clothed youth, after cutting off one of the demon wolf''s bone spikes, expressed his gratitude sincerely. Yang Tian glanced at him, feeling no particular dislike for the youth. He nodded slightly, "No need for thanks. Just call me Yang Tian." "Brother Yang, I''m Xinghao. Thank you for saving my sister earlier. I will repay you greatly in the future." With a laugh, Xinghao chopped off another bone spike, his tone carrying a hint of relief after narrowly escaping death. Yang Tian nodded, his eyes narrowing as he observed the heavily panting demon wolf. It was now on its last legs, most of its bone spikes severed and one leg broken. "Trying to run?" Seeing the demon wolf turn to flee, Yang Tian coldly shouted. His eyes flashed with a cold light as he stomped the ground, his body appearing behind the demon wolf in an instant. With a lightning-fast move, he grabbed the demon wolf''s tail. "Incredible speed." Xinghao exclaimed, his eyes filled with astonishment. He muttered, "He''s no ordinary disciple. How come I''ve never heard of him? Without absorbing ancient energy at Martial Mountain, he''s already this strong at the ninth level of Blood Refinement, and his body is even more monstrous. Which family does he belong to?" "Up you go!" Yang Tian roared, a river of blood energy surging above his head, emitting a blazing red light. He continuously channeled the blood energy, his strength skyrocketing as he lifted the demon wolf''s massive body and slammed it into the ground. Boom! Boom! Boom! The demon wolf''s bones cracked and shattered, blood gushing from its mouth and nose. Its body convulsed in pain, its agonized roars echoing continuously. "So violent." The girl covered her mouth with her delicate hand, her eyes wide with amazement. Her clenched fists relaxed, and she patted her chest in relief. "Such vigorous blood energy. His vitality is only slightly weaker than mine. Which family could produce such a genius? Could he be from an ancient clan?" Xinghao was shocked. Yang Tian''s blood energy was vibrant and full of life, far surpassing his peers. No ordinary family could nurture such talent. The demon wolf struggled fiercely, but its hind leg felt as if it were caught in a vice. Its internal organs were being crushed, and its struggles gradually slowed until its body stiffened. "Eight years ago, there was a Yang family, but they were annihilated by the Blood Demon Palace." Xinghao''s mind raced through the names of prominent disciples from various sects, but none matched Yang Tian''s appearance. After a moment of thought, Xinghao quickly approached, pointing to the girl. "Brother Yang, this is my younger sister, Xing Yun''er. Thank you for saving her earlier. I will never forget your kindness." "I just happened to pass by. No need for formalities, Brother Xing." Yang Tian nodded, his gaze sweeping over the two. He didn''t dare underestimate them¡ªtwo half-step Martial artists who had managed to injure a demon wolf known for its offensive power. Their strength surpassed his own. "Brother Yang, thank you for earlier. You can call me Yun''er." Yun''er quickly walked over, bowing slightly to Yang Tian. Her voice was melodious and clear, like the sound of silver bells. Looking at the girl before him, a faint, elegant fragrance wafted into his nostrils. Yang Tian scratched his head and smiled slightly, "No need to be so polite." "Whoosh, whoosh." Seeing the second-tier beast dead, Xiao Bai quickly darted out from behind the ancient tree, arriving beside the demon wolf in an instant. "What is that? How is it so fast?" A white blur moved with incredible speed, startling Xinghao. His eyes widened in shock. "It''s nothing, just..." Before Yang Tian could finish, his expression froze. Xiao Bai''s seemingly frail claws tore through the demon wolf''s flesh with ease, extracting a core and swallowing it in one gulp. "Oh no." Yang Tian rushed over, watching as Xiao Bai devoured the core with apparent satisfaction. He was shocked¡ªhow could the little creature handle the core of a second-tier beast without any issues? "What kind of beast is this?" Xinghao and Yun''er exchanged glances, both filled with astonishment. The body of a second-tier beast was incredibly tough, yet this harmless-looking creature had torn it apart with a single swipe. Beasts could consume cores to cultivate, but Xiao Bai had no cultivation base. Moreover, the energy within a second-tier beast''s core was extremely violent and chaotic, yet Xiao Bai showed no signs of distress. Yang Tian smirked, patting Xiao Bai''s head, pretending to scold, "Aren''t you afraid of bursting?" "Ow..." Xiao Bai let out a low whine, its snow-white fur rubbing against Yang Tian''s arm in a pleading manner, making Yang Tian roll his eyes. "Wow, what a cute little beast! Brother Yang, what kind of beast is this?" Yun''er''s eyes sparkled as she looked at Xiao Bai''s snow-white fur. She quickly ran over, exclaiming in delight. "Ow..." Seeing a pair of delicate hands reaching for it, Xiao Bai "whooshed" onto Yang Tian''s shoulder, baring its teeth at Yun''er and emitting a warning growl. "Little guy, calm down." Yang Tian flicked Xiao Bai''s head, then looked up at Yun''er''s pouting face, unable to suppress a laugh. "This is Xiao Bai, my companion." "Oh, so it''s Xiao Bai." Yun''er''s eyelashes fluttered as she murmured, her fingers itching to touch the little creature again. Xiao Bai bared its teeth, jumping up and down on Yang Tian''s shoulder. "Haha, this little guy is really smart." Xinghao was momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter at Xiao Bai''s antics. "Xiao Bai is shy and doesn''t like to be touched." Yang Tian rubbed Xiao Bai''s head, then glanced at the two. "Brother Xing, Yun''er, I have matters to attend to. I''ll take my leave now. Perhaps we''ll meet again." With that, Yang Tian''s figure vanished before their eyes. Xinghao quickly called out, "Brother Yang, how can I contact you in the future? I must repay you for saving our lives!" "He called me Yun''er..." Twirling a strand of her hair, Yun''er stared at the spot where Yang Tian had disappeared, a radiant smile blooming on her delicate face, like a lotus in full bloom. "Ahem..." Xinghao gave Yun''er a strange look, waving his hand in front of her face. "Little sister, what are you thinking about? He''s already gone." "You... go to hell." Yun''er''s face flushed crimson, her ears turning red as well. She quickly turned away, spitting out in embarrassment. "Haha, let''s recover from our injuries. With Brother Yang''s talent, he''s bound to go to Martial Mountain. Maybe we''ll meet him there." Xinghao laughed heartily, watching Yun''er''s flustered expression. On his journey, Yang Tian didn''t continue cultivating his body. After more than ten days, his Gale Palm technique had reached a minor achievement. His cultivation level remained at the eighth level of Blood Refinement, but he hadn''t broken through. Above the bridge of his Dantian, a river of blood energy churned, each drop solid and seemingly imbued with immense power. A rich vitality continuously emanated from it. During these days, Yang Tian had been pondering Xiao Bai''s origins. Not only was Xiao Bai incredibly fast and physically strong, but Yang Tian had also noticed something strange¡ªevery day, the energy from the cores Xiao Bai consumed would vanish without a trace, yet its body grew at an astonishing rate. This made Yang Tian envious. All Xiao Bai needed to do was consume cores to cultivate its body. Chapter 040: Martial City Chapter 040: Martial City After two days of swift travel, Yang Tian gradually slowed his pace. He had now crossed the mountain range and began encountering more travelers on the road. "Martial City, finally here," Yang Tian''s rapid steps came to an abrupt halt. His gaze fixed on the distant horizon, and his ordinarily calm eyes lit up at the sight before him. The first thing that caught his eye was the towering city wall, a hundred zhang high, teeming with a sea of people, exuding an aura of grandeur. From afar, divine rainbows soared above the city, and even from a distance, Yang Tian could feel a faint pressure. The city stood like a slumbering lion, majestic and imposing. In front of the city, several massive mountain peaks rose, their summits lost in the clouds. Within the misty layers, faint human figures moved, mythical beasts roamed, and the cries of celestial birds echoed. What astonished Yang Tian was that, despite being thirty li away from the mountains, a faint martial will descended upon him. This wisp of martial intent emanated from the central peak. "It''s said that there''s a rare treasure on Martial Mountain. This martial intent must be radiating from it," Yang Tian thought, his eyes burning with desire as he gazed at the peak. Training one''s will with martial intent daily would make it nearly impossible not to become a powerhouse. Typically, disciples from major families were tempered daily by the martial intent of their elders. Although this consumed significant energy, the results were evident, which was why these great families stood unshaken. After pausing for a moment, Yang Tian wrapped himself in a black cloak, hiding Xiao Bai within, and dashed towards Martial City. Today was the day Martial Mountain opened, and many young talents from major families had been waiting for this moment, suppressing their cultivation. This was a gathering place for geniuses, where one would either remain silent or astonish the world with a single feat. It was said that Martial Mountain was a fragment of an ancient space, containing the legacy of ancient powerhouses, something even the ancient clans coveted. On this journey, the ancient Li clan would undoubtedly not let Yang Tian off easily, so he had to avoid revealing his identity at all costs, or disaster would surely follow. Martial Mountain did not belong to any single faction but was instead controlled in rotation by the top powers of the Eastern Continent. "Truly a place where geniuses gather. Even the city guards are at the Martial Warrior level, and their leader is even stronger," Yang Tian observed, his gaze falling on the guards, especially the burly leader whose strength seemed to surpass that of a Martial Warrior. Clad in his black cloak, Yang Tian approached one of the guards. Seeing the guard''s wary expression, Yang Tian handed over a jade slip. "Welcome, esteemed sir," the guard quickly nodded. Those who could present an invitation to Martial Mountain were either young talents from major powers or individuals with extraordinary gifts. Although he was a Martial Warrior, he dared not offend these influential figures. "Hmm?" As the guard rubbed the jade slip, he noticed the characters "Qingyang" inscribed on its edge. His heart skipped a beat, and his eyes continued to scan the slip. "Well, well, it''s the mark of the Grand Prince," the guard muttered, spotting a five-clawed golden dragon beneath the "Qingyang" characters. His expression froze, and he quickly clasped his hands in respect. "So you''re from the Qingyang Empire, sir. My name is Mu Shan. Please let me know if there''s anything you need." This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. "Hmm?" Seeing the guard''s reaction, Yang Tian was slightly taken aback. He mused to himself, "It seems the jade slip the Grand Prince gave me isn''t just any ordinary item." Mu Shan''s behavior drew the attention of the surrounding guards, their eyes falling on the cloaked figure. They had seen many influential figures pass through daily, but for Mu Shan to show such deference, this person''s status must be extraordinary. "No need for formalities. Just take me to my residence," Yang Tian said indifferently, waving his hand. "Of course, sir. This way, please," Mu Shan nodded and led the way into the city. Watching the guard''s respectful demeanor, Yang Tian couldn''t help but chuckle inwardly. If the guard knew that Yang Tian was just a small martial arts school disciple, what would he think? He couldn''t help but marvel at the benefits of high status. Martial City''s interior was a hundred times larger than Kuangyun City. The main stone road was nearly a hundred zhang wide, with shops lining both sides. Judging from the city''s architecture, it was a prosperous place in the cultivation world. Every jade slip holder was entitled to a private courtyard in Martial City. Under the guard''s guidance, Yang Tian arrived at a courtyard spanning a hundred zhang, luxuriously decorated and with spiritual energy several times denser than outside. "Truly a gathering place for geniuses. Even the residences have a branch of a spiritual energy spring," Yang Tian couldn''t help but praise as he looked around the house. Yang Tian turned and sat on a chair inlaid with golden threads. Beside him, a incense burner wafted thin wisps of smoke, the faint aroma refreshing his mind and body. Sitting in the chair, Yang Tian toyed with the jade slip in his hand. Mu Shan had informed him that there would be an auction in two days, one that had been in preparation for a long time and had attracted many powerful figures. "Martial Mountain opens once every thirty years. This auction is bound to be spectacular," Yang Tian licked his lips, a smile forming on his face. After a moment of thought, he shook his head with a bitter smile. Although his bloodstones made him a top-tier wealthy individual in Kuangyun City, they were insignificant in Martial City. High-end treasures in the cultivation world often cost hundreds of thousands of bloodstones, sometimes even more. Yang Tian''s current wealth was far from sufficient. In Martial City, the streets were bustling with people, most of whom were formidable cultivators. Clad in his black cloak, Yang Tian had already encountered several terrifyingly powerful elders on the street. "What a terrifying young man," Yang Tian thought as he glanced at a youth passing by, about the same age as himself but with an exceptionally vigorous life force, almost manifesting into a phenomenon. Divine rainbows continuously streaked across the sky, and mythical beasts frequently galloped from afar, creating an impressive spectacle. Various factions made their appearances, and even the ancient clans showed up for this grand event. People in the city kept glancing around, and even Yang Tian''s gaze frequently swept the sky. These individuals were too powerful, each a formidable adversary, and Yang Tian wasn''t confident he could handle them. After wandering around the market for a while, Yang Tian''s initially eager gaze gradually calmed. Although the items on display were rare, few were of use to him. At this moment, Yang Tian''s steps halted as Xiao Bai suddenly popped out from his robe, eyeing a stall selling inner cores with a look of longing. "You greedy little thing," Yang Tian patted Xiao Bai''s head, feeling somewhat helpless. The inner cores stored in his spatial ring had already been devoured by the little creature, and its appetite was so vast that Yang Tian was starting to wonder if he could afford to keep it. He walked over to the stall, run by a red-faced man selling first-grade beast cores. When the red-faced man noticed the black-cloaked figure approaching and saw Xiao Bai''s lively demeanor, he immediately dismissed any underestimation. Anyone who could possess such an intelligent beast was no ordinary person. Eagerly, the man began his pitch: "Esteemed customer, feel free to pick anything you like. My stall is known for its honesty and quality, one of the best in Martial City..." The red-faced man''s words poured out like a flood, as if he could talk endlessly. Yang Tian, feeling a headache coming on, didn''t engage in small talk and simply picked up ten inner cores. "How much?" "Sir, you have an excellent eye. These cores are rare treasures. The total comes to two hundred and thirty bloodstones," the red-faced man beamed, delighted with the bulk purchase. "Here," Yang Tian, having some wealth to spare, didn''t bother haggling and tossed over a small bag of bloodstones. Just as he was about to leave, a coquettish voice suddenly rang out. "Young master, what an adorable little beast. I want it~~" Chapter 041: Provocation Chapter 041: Provocation At this moment, a young man dressed in white approached the stall, leisurely fanning himself with a folding fan. A group of imposing guards followed closely behind him. His expression was one of arrogance, his nose tilted upward as if he regarded everyone else as beneath him. Beside him stood a scantily clad woman, her nearly transparent garments barely covering the essential areas. Her fair and enticing skin was mostly exposed as she flirtatiously swayed her body, breathing hotly against the white-clad young man¡¯s face. "Do you want it?" The young man didn¡¯t even glance at the black-robed man, instead pointing directly at the small beast in Yang Tian¡¯s hands. He then casually slapped the scantily clad woman¡¯s hip and grinned. "Young Master, you¡¯re so naughty! I want it!" The woman snuggled up to the young man, pressing her ample bosom against his chest while gazing at him seductively. A flicker of heat flashed through the young man''s eyes. Without any concern for those around him, he reached into her bodice and began to fondle her shamelessly. The woman let out a few coquettish moans, further exciting the onlookers, some of whom wished they could take her right then and there. As Yang Tian turned to leave, the white-clad young man¡¯s expression stiffened before turning cold. A dark gleam flashed in his eyes as he barked, "Stop right there! Did I say you could leave?" At his command, his guards instantly surged forward, surrounding Yang Tian with menacing gazes locked onto him. "Tsk tsk, isn¡¯t that Huang Hai? Who¡¯s that little vixen beside him?" A man in the crowd whispered to his companion, his eyes hungrily scanning the scantily clad woman. "Who knows? Probably some new plaything he picked up. That black-robed guy is in trouble now." His friend shook his head slightly. "No doubt about it. Huang Hai is the youngest son of the Huang Family¡¯s patriarch. That black-robed guy is doomed. The Huang Family is a powerhouse in Martial City; they¡¯re not to be trifled with." The crowd murmured among themselves, their eyes filled with schadenfreude. Huang Hai was infamous for his arrogance and debauchery, and many locals had suffered under his tyranny. Yet, due to the Huang Family¡¯s influence, no one dared to cross him. Yang Tian clenched his fists and turned back, his gaze sweeping over Huang Hai before he indifferently asked, "What do you want?" "What do I want? Didn¡¯t the beauty beside me just tell you? Hand over that little beast. One bloodstone, and I¡¯ll buy it!" Huang Hai sneered, his eyes flashing with malice as he continued to fondle the woman in his arms. "Sorry, I didn¡¯t hear you. Mind repeating that?" Yang Tian scratched his head and spread his hands in mock innocence. The crowd fell into a stunned silence, some even widening their eyes in disbelief. "Hahaha, he asked me to repeat myself? He actually asked me to repeat myself?!" Huang Hai burst into laughter, but the darkness in his eyes deepened. "This kid has guts, daring to provoke Huang Hai. He must have a death wish." If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. "Let¡¯s just enjoy the show. Look at how calm he is¡ªhe must have something to rely on." Two burly men in the crowd whispered to each other, eager to see how things would unfold. "Awoo!" Suddenly, Xiao Bai broke free from Yang Tian¡¯s grasp and leaped onto his shoulder, baring its tiny fangs at Huang Hai. Its adorable yet defiant posture caught the attention of many young women in the crowd. "Young Master, I want it!" The scantily clad woman¡¯s eyes sparkled as she tugged at Huang Hai¡¯s arm, acting spoiled. "Shut up!" Veins bulged on Huang Hai¡¯s forehead as he gripped her chest harshly, making her wince but remain silent, biting her lip in pain. "That little beast seems quite intelligent. Could it be a spiritual beast?" someone in the crowd murmured. "It must be!" Many eyes gleamed with greed. Spiritual beasts were rare in Martial City and often fetched astronomical prices at auctions. Seeing Xiao Bai''s disdainful expression, Huang Hai''s face twisted in fury. With a chilling voice, he commanded, "Take him down! Kill that wretched beast!" At his words, the guards hesitated momentarily, but upon seeing Huang Hai¡¯s enraged face, they gritted their teeth and stepped forward. "You dare make a move?" Yang Tian smirked, folding his arms without a trace of fear. The guards'' expressions changed, and their surging energy instantly retracted. Everyone in Martial City knew the unspoken rule¡ªno fighting was allowed. Even the Huang Family, a local power, couldn¡¯t afford to break this rule. Their patriarch had repeatedly emphasized this law. A terrifying precedent had been set before¡ªa Tongxuan Realm expert had once tried to attack his enemy here, only for a giant hand to descend from the void and crush him into a bloody pulp. Martial City was not just a gathering place for geniuses; it was also home to terrifyingly powerful figures. No single faction could act recklessly here, let alone the Huang Family, whose influence did not rank among the top on the Eastern Continent. Huang Hai¡¯s expression darkened as he stared at Yang Tian. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, striding up to Yang Tian and slapping his shoulder. "You¡¯ve got guts. If you dare, don¡¯t step outside the city gates!" Yang Tian smirked. "Whether I leave or not is none of your concern. What an idiot." With that, he turned and walked away, leaving Huang Hai fuming with rage. "Damn it!" Huang Hai dug his fingers into the woman¡¯s flesh, leaving red marks, but she dared not make a sound, enduring the pain with teary eyes. "Find out who he is! I want him dead!" Huang Hai¡¯s voice roared with fury as his guards quickly dispersed. Meanwhile, Yang Tian stuffed Xiao Bai back into his robe and made his way to his courtyard. Along the way, he frequently glanced behind him, his eyes growing colder with each step. Not far behind, a group of guards trailed him, stopping abruptly when he entered a certain courtyard. Their leader''s face drained of color as he stared at the plaque above the entrance, his legs trembling in fear. "Captain, what do we do?" a guard asked nervously, his voice shaking. "Damn it, who the hell do I ask?! Get lost!" The captain kicked the guard aside, his face filled with terror as he sprinted back to report to the Huang Family. Inside the room, Yang Tian shut the door and placed Xiao Bai on the table. "You little troublemaker. First day here, and you''ve already offended a major power." He flicked Xiao Bai¡¯s tiny head with a chuckle. "Awoo¡­" Xiao Bai whimpered pitifully, drooling as it eyed him expectantly. "Fine, but behave yourself next time, or no more treats." With a sigh, Yang Tian tossed a beast core to Xiao Bai. Watching Xiao Bai gnaw at its food, Yang Tian sighed and gazed out the window. "Huang Family, stay out of my way at Martial Mountain."
In the Huang Family estate, the once-furious Huang Hai now trembled with fear, kneeling before two elderly figures, pleading for mercy. "Fool! Do you even know who you provoked? Anyone staying in a Heaven-Class residence belongs to the top powers of the Eastern Continent!" the sinister-faced elder scolded. Huang Hai shuddered and prostrated himself, spilling out the entire story in terror. "Trash! How could I have such a useless son?!" The elder raised his hand to strike, but Huang Hai frantically kowtowed, his face filled with fear. "Get out!" The elder roared, veins bulging as he clenched his fists. Beside him, another elder in black spoke coldly, "Brother, whether he belongs to a top power or not, he¡¯s connected to them. We cannot let him live." A chilling silence filled the room before the elder¡¯s face twisted in determination. "The Huang Family has stood for millennia. Any threat¡ªmust be eliminated." Chapter 042: The Myriad Phenomena Auction House Chapter 042: The Myriad Phenomena Auction House Inside the room, Yang Tian sat cross-legged, immersed in his cultivation for two full days. Within the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian''s eyes were tightly shut, his hands forming seals. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged above his head, as if he were a black hole devouring the essence of the universe. Countless refined strands of energy seeped into his body, flowing into the river of his vital energy. As time passed, the energy within the river grew increasingly turbulent, with the sound of roaring winds constantly erupting. At this moment, Yang Tian ceased his absorption and began to suppress the raging energy within the river of vital energy, refining it bit by bit. The energy within the river grew denser and more solid, gradually increasing in intensity. Half an hour later, Yang Tian opened his eyes, a deep red light flashing across his pupils. He stretched lazily, and his figure instantly vanished from the Ancestral Dragon Ring. Back in the room, after tidying up for a while, Yang Tian made his way to the auction house. The Myriad Phenomena Auction House was a sprawling enterprise that spanned the entire Eastern Continent, with countless branches. Its wealth was staggering, and it was considered one of the forces in the Eastern Continent that no one dared to provoke. However, the Myriad Phenomena Auction House did not involve itself in any of the continent''s conflicts. The fact that it dared to use the name "Myriad Phenomena" suggested that the items auctioned within were anything but ordinary. Yet, the true master of this powerful organization remained a mystery. Each auction house was guarded by a top-tier expert, ensuring that no one dared to cause trouble or disrupt the proceedings. The Myriad Phenomena Auction House was located in the most prosperous area of Martial City, covering an area of over ten thousand acres. The building itself was towering, reaching into the clouds, with its exterior crafted from purple gold. The entire structure was opulent and extravagantly decorated, enveloped by a massive formation that emitted an awe-inspiring energy. The grandeur and majesty of the auction house were overwhelming, and even passersby couldn''t help but glance at it. However, when they saw the two imposing guards standing at the entrance, they quickly moved on. Entry into the Myriad Phenomena Auction House required either ten thousand blood stones or an invitation. Yang Tian had seen the Myriad Phenomena Auction House before, but seeing it again now struck him with a renewed sense of awe. The luxurious decor and the protective formation made it one of the most prestigious establishments in Martial City. After a brief glance, Yang Tian walked straight toward the entrance without joining the queue. The two fearsome guards stepped forward, blocking his path. "Here," Yang Tian smiled slightly and handed over a jade slip. "Celestial Rank," the guard''s heart skipped a beat as he took the jade slip. His imposing aura instantly dissipated, and he became as docile as a kitten, bowing respectfully. "Esteemed guest, please come in." Yang Tian nodded slightly and walked inside. "Look, another big shot from a major faction," someone in the queue whispered enviously as they watched Yang Tian enter without hesitation. Under the envious gazes of the crowd, Yang Tian''s figure disappeared from their sight. As soon as he entered the grand hall, Yang Tian''s eyes lit up. The nearly thousand-zhang-wide hall was paved with glazed stone, and the ceiling was adorned with fist-sized night pearls. Under the light, the hall shimmered with a radiant, jewel-like glow. At that moment, seven or eight beautiful young women were chatting softly. Under the glimmering light, their fair skin seemed even more alluring, adding an extra layer of charm to their already captivating appearance. When they saw a black-robed man entering through the special entrance, they immediately fell silent. Those who could enter through this door were either influential figures or powerful experts. They all curtsied and said, "Welcome, esteemed guest, to the Myriad Phenomena Auction House." "Hmm," Yang Tian was slightly taken aback by the sight of the young women but quickly nodded and tossed the jade slip to one of them. The young woman caught the jade slip and glanced at it. Her pupils suddenly contracted, and her slender waist trembled slightly. She hurriedly bowed and said, "Esteemed guest, please follow me." "What level of invitation did Qing Rufeng give me? This treatment is quite something," Yang Tian thought to himself as he followed the young woman. The Myriad Phenomena Auction House received countless distinguished guests every day, and for a receptionist to show such a reaction, Yang Tian couldn''t help but feel a bit impressed. After walking for a short while, the red-robed girl gradually slowed her pace. Her lively eyes occasionally glanced at Yang Tian, and her cheeks grew increasingly flushed, exuding a unique charm. "Oh? This girl has a natural seductive aura," Yang Tian was slightly surprised but quickly regained his composure. His curious gaze met the girl''s enchanting eyes, which seemed capable of captivating anyone''s soul. Throughout the journey, Yang Tian remained silent, but he could vaguely sense the girl''s thoughts. Women like her were often sold into the Myriad Phenomena Auction House. If they weren''t taken away by guests, they would be used as cultivation cauldrons or even auctioned off. Seeing Yang Tian''s indifferent expression, the girl sighed softly, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes. She led him to Celestial Rank Room No. 9. The room was about a hundred zhang in size, with the floor covered in the fur of a high-tier exotic beast. The room was elegantly decorated, with a purple screen at the front and a sandalwood table behind it. A pot of freshly brewed tea emitted a faint, refreshing aroma. The entire room was reinforced with a soundproofing formation, ensuring that no noise would escape, even if someone were to drink and make merry inside. It also prevented spiritual senses from spying, a protective measure the auction house provided for its buyers. Of course, few would dare to target someone in a Celestial Rank room. "Esteemed guest, this is your private room," the red-robed girl glanced at Yang Tian and smiled sweetly. "If you have any requests, please don''t hesitate to ask. This servant will do her best to fulfill them." "No need, you may leave," Yang Tian waved his hand dismissively after surveying the room. Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. "As you wish," the red-robed girl curtsied and left, a trace of resentment lingering in her eyes. Yang Tian closed his eyes to rest for a while, but soon, a commotion broke out in the auction hall. At that moment, the purple screen suddenly lit up, startling Yang Tian. To his astonishment, the screen displayed the scene outside the room, as if he were right there. "Impressive, this is quite a treasure. It can actually project the outside scene," Yang Tian marveled, clicking his tongue in admiration. He was impressed by the Myriad Phenomena Auction House''s methods. The purple screen required mid-tier blood stones to activate and consumed a significant amount of energy, something ordinary auction houses couldn''t afford. The purple screen clearly displayed the entire auction hall, which was now packed with people. The hall was divided into three levels. The second floor housed the Earth Rank rooms, while the third floor was reserved for the Celestial Rank rooms. The people seated on the ground floor were all at least at the Martial Warrior level. Most of them were cloaked in black robes, with only a few bold individuals sitting openly in their chairs. At that moment, the crowd in the hall suddenly grew restless. Yang Tian followed their gaze to the stage. A woman appeared on the stage, dressed in a red floral dress. She was a stunningly beautiful woman with a seductive figure, her hips swaying as she walked. Her eyes scanned the hall, and with every movement of her legs, a glimpse of her alluring curves sparked endless fantasies among the audience. Her appearance was strikingly beautiful, and her noble demeanor was accentuated by her every step. Her tightly wrapped bust only added to her allure, making her even more irresistible. "Welcome, esteemed guests, to the Myriad Phenomena Auction House. I am Hong Ji, your host for today''s auction. I hope you will all enjoy the event," she said with a soft, pleading voice that only made her more endearing. As soon as she finished speaking, a wave of whistles and cheers erupted from the audience, indicating her popularity as a frequent host of the auction house. Seeing the heated gazes of the crowd, Hong Ji covered her mouth and giggled softly before clapping her hands. At that moment, a man in black martial attire walked onto the stage, carrying a pure white jade box. Its exquisite appearance immediately caught the attention of many in the audience. "This is the first item of today''s auction, and it is a rare treasure," Hong Ji said as she opened the jade box, revealing a copper bell with three small bells attached to a copper ring. "The Soul-Devouring Bell, a high-grade Profound Rank treasure!" Hong Ji picked up the bell and gently shook it. "It specializes in soul attacks and sonic attacks, making it a unique and powerful item." "Soul attacks?" Many in the audience showed greed in their eyes. Items that could attack the soul were already rare, and this Soul-Devouring Bell also had sonic attack capabilities, making it even more valuable than a peak Profound Rank artifact. "As expected of the Myriad Phenomena Auction House. Starting off with a high-grade Profound Rank treasure," Yang Tian''s eyes also gleamed with desire. Once one reached the Martial Warrior level, their soul would begin to develop, significantly boosting their combat power. The soul, often referred to as the spirit by mortals, was crucial to the human body. Many special treasures required soul power to activate. However, a newly formed soul was extremely fragile, making any treasures related to soul defense, attack, or spiritual herbs exceptionally valuable. "Now, without further ado, the starting price for this treasure is forty thousand low-grade blood stones, with each bid increment of no less than one thousand," Hong Ji said with a smile, her eyes scanning the audience, clearly satisfied with their reactions. The high price immediately sobered up many in the crowd. Forty thousand blood stones were enough to sustain a mid-tier family for several years. Although the attendees were wealthy, such expenses were still significant. After a brief silence, a man in a black robe stood up and said, "Forty-one thousand blood stones." "Forty-two thousand blood stones." "Forty-three thousand blood stones." Various factions quickly joined the bidding. With the Martial Mountain opening soon, this treasure would provide a significant boost to their defenses. "Impressive, these people are truly wealthy. They don''t even blink at spending tens of thousands of blood stones," Yang Tian muttered, scratching his head. In just a short while, the price of the Soul-Devouring Bell had soared to sixty thousand blood stones. "Seventy thousand!" A lazy voice suddenly rang out from one of the Earth Rank rooms on the second floor. The crowd''s attention immediately shifted. When they saw that it was an Earth Rank room making the bid, many who had been about to raise their bids reluctantly sat back down, their faces filled with disappointment. "The Soul-Devouring Bell is sold to Earth Rank Room No. 10," Hong Ji announced after a brief pause, curtsying toward the second floor with a charming smile. Selling the bell for seventy thousand blood stones would surely earn her a handsome commission. "The next item up for auction is the Glazed Light Tower..." The following items were of slightly lower quality than the first, with dozens of Profound Rank artifacts being presented. Although they couldn''t compare to the first treasure, their prices were still beyond the reach of most. "If I can break through to the Martial Warrior level, I might be able to become an alchemist. I should find a way to acquire a flame control technique," Yang Tian thought to himself as he sat in the private room. Advanced flame control techniques were usually held by major families, making them difficult to obtain. Additionally, alchemists needed powerful flame seeds, and Yang Tian was confident that his Battle Heaven Art would allow him to cultivate a strong flame seed. Time flew by, and the auction continued for three hours. Various treasures were presented, leaving Yang Tian dazzled. At one point, a "Heavenly Heart Lotus," a key ingredient for refining sixth-tier pills, caused a frenzy among the bidders. It was eventually sold to an Earth Rank room for eighty thousand mid-grade blood stones, equivalent to eight hundred thousand low-grade blood stones. "The final item for today''s auction is a top-tier pill, the Heavenly King''s Heart Pill!" As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall reached a new peak. The Heavenly King''s Heart Pill was a high-grade fourth-tier pill, a supreme healing item that even fifth-tier alchemists struggled to refine. "This should be interesting. Let''s see how much it sells for," Yang Tian chuckled, suddenly remembering that he still had eight Heavenly King''s Heart Pills in his possession. If he saw anything he liked, he could always exchange them for blood stones. "There are three Heavenly King''s Heart Pills up for auction today, personally refined by Master Li. The starting price is twenty thousand mid-grade blood stones!" Hong Ji swayed her hips as she spoke, her smile captivating. "Master Li? A sixth-tier alchemist, a true giant in the alchemy world," a black-faced man exclaimed, his eyes filled with reverence. "Such a high price, and they''re using mid-grade blood stones directly," Yang Tian was shocked by the starting price, impressed by the Crown Prince''s extravagance. "Twenty-one thousand." "Twenty-five thousand." In the cultivation world, items that could save one''s life were often more valuable than those that enhanced cultivation. The Heavenly King''s Heart Pill''s effects were extraordinary, and the Earth Rank rooms quickly drove the price up to forty thousand mid-grade blood stones. "Silence! I bid fifty thousand blood stones!" A domineering voice suddenly rang out from a Celestial Rank room next to Yang Tian. "It''s a Celestial Rank room," the crowd murmured, their eyes filled with awe as they looked toward Celestial Rank Room No. 8. Those who could bid from such rooms were undoubtedly influential figures. "Li Hongtao, quite the bold bidder. I bid sixty thousand blood stones!" Another voice, filled with disdain, suddenly cut through the noise, silencing the hall. "It''s Li Hongtao, from the ancient Li family," an elderly man said, his voice trembling. "The Li family''s young prodigy. He''s here for the Martial Mountain event, but who is the other person? Also in a Celestial Rank room." "Li Hongtao!" Upon hearing the name, Yang Tian clenched his fists, a flash of killing intent in his eyes. Li Hongtao was Li Xuan''s younger brother, a prodigy with exceptional talent. It seemed he had suppressed his cultivation to participate in the Martial Mountain event. The crowd buzzed with discussion. Every ancient family was renowned across the Eastern Continent, with peerless experts guarding their clans. "Yuan Ling, we''ll see who has the deeper pockets. I bid seventy thousand blood stones!" In Celestial Rank Room No. 8, a young man around fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in luxurious purple robes, frowned at the disdainful voice. His handsome face darkened as he coldly shouted his bid. "The ancient Yuan family, another ancient family. This Martial Mountain event is going to be more exciting than usual, with two young prodigies showing up," the crowd whispered. The appearance of two such figures had cast a heavy atmosphere over the auction. "Ninety thousand!" Yuan Ling''s calm voice rang out again, raising the bid by twenty thousand blood stones without hesitation. The crowd gasped. The Heavenly King''s Heart Pill was worth at most ten thousand mid-grade blood stones, but the current price had far exceeded that. They couldn''t help but marvel at the deep pockets of the ancient families. A mere clash of egos had led to such an extravagant display of wealth. Chapter 043: The Nameless Demonic Aura Chapter 043: The Nameless Demonic Aura "Master, we didn¡¯t bring much blood stone when we left, and we still need to save some for the final auction item. We can¡¯t bid any higher," an elderly man on the verge of his grave advised Li Hongtao. His eyes, though cloudy, gleamed with a sharp light, and his presence exuded an intangible pressure. "Why not?" A flash of irritation crossed Li Hongtao¡¯s face as he glanced at the old man, his expression darkening. He then sneered, "The Yuan family has always been at odds with ours. This time, we must crush them!" A sinister glint flickered in Li Hongtao¡¯s eyes as he coldly declared, "I bid one hundred thousand blood stones!" "Tsk, tsk, what a fool with too much money," Yang Tian muttered, rubbing his nose. He couldn¡¯t help but chuckle. It was clear that Yuan Ling was toying with Li Hongtao. On the stage, the enchanting hostess, Hong Ji, beamed with delight upon hearing Li Hongtao¡¯s bid. Her captivating peach-blossom eyes shifted toward Yuan Ling¡¯s private room. "You¡¯re impressive, spending one hundred thousand mid-grade blood stones on three Heavenly King¡¯s Heart Pills. I bow to your extravagance. I won¡¯t compete further," Yuan Ling¡¯s voice rang out, laced with unmistakable mockery. The entire hall fell into silence. After a few moments, Li Hongtao¡¯s face turned ashen, a mix of shame and anger flashing in his eyes. Clenching his fists, he hissed, "Yuan Ling, I hope I run into you at Martial Mountain." "Anytime. Just don¡¯t run away when we meet," Yuan Ling retorted with disdain. "We¡¯ll see!" The old man beside Li Hongtao shook his head slightly, watching his young master¡¯s furious demeanor. "The three Heavenly King¡¯s Heart Pills have been successfully auctioned by the guest in Room No. 8. Next, we will proceed with the auction of materials," Hong Ji announced, clapping her hands. A strong man in martial attire stepped forward, carrying a jade box. With a graceful motion, Hong Ji opened the box, revealing a fist-sized, crimson stone covered in intricate patterns. "Arf!" At that moment, Little White suddenly popped out from Yang Tian¡¯s embrace, its pitch-black eyes fixated on the stone in Hong Ji¡¯s hands. Drool dripped from its mouth as it stared with longing. "Huh?" Startled, Yang Tian quickly grabbed Little White, holding it back. "Arf! Arf!" Little White barked anxiously, its eyes never leaving the stone. Its furry belly rubbed against Yang Tian¡¯s chest, clearly desperate. "Since when do you eat refining materials?" Yang Tian¡¯s eyes narrowed with curiosity as he scrutinized the stone. This was the first time he had seen Little White react so intensely to something. "Crimson Blood Rock, an extremely hard material perfect for crafting peak Profound Rank artifacts. The starting bid is twenty thousand low-grade blood stones," Hong Ji announced, her gaze sweeping across the audience. "Twenty-one thousand!" "Twenty-two thousand!" Many skilled craftsmen began bidding. The Crimson Blood Rock was enough to forge a peak Profound Rank artifact, though success wasn¡¯t guaranteed. But if successful, the profits would be substantial. The value of a peak Profound Rank artifact far exceeded that of a high-grade one. "Stay still," Yang Tian patted Little White¡¯s head, frowning slightly. From Little White¡¯s reaction, the stone seemed unusual, but Yang Tian didn¡¯t have enough blood stones to bid recklessly. Soon, the price reached forty thousand, and few continued to bid. While the material was precious, the risk of failure in crafting deterred most from taking the gamble. "I bid forty-five thousand blood stones," a renowned craftsman from Martial City declared. "This gentleman has bid forty-five thousand. Are there any higher bids?" Hong Ji¡¯s enchanting smile swept across the room. "I bid fifty thousand blood stones," a lazy voice suddenly interjected just as Hong Ji was about to finalize the deal. "Hmm." The craftsman¡¯s face darkened at the new bid. He glanced toward the source of the voice and immediately slumped back into his chair, not daring to breathe too loudly. "Another bid from the Celestial Rank rooms. Today, three guests from there have already made their presence known," the crowd murmured. "Who is that?" In one of the private rooms, a refined young man with sharp eyebrows and fair skin¡ªYuan Ling¡ªtilted his head slightly upon hearing the bid. If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. "Brother, that¡¯s Big Brother Yang¡¯s voice!" In another room, a green-clad girl suddenly stood up, her face lighting up with joy. "Oh?" Xing Hao chuckled, noticing his younger sister¡¯s excitement. "Little sister, why are you so eager? What¡¯s so special about Big Brother Yang?" "You¡­" The girl, Xing Yun¡¯er, stamped her foot, her face flushing with embarrassment. She turned away and sat back down. Behind them, an elderly man cast a curious glance at Yun¡¯er. "The Crimson Blood Rock has been successfully auctioned by the guest in Celestial Rank Room No. 9. Next, we will proceed with the next round of auctions." "Arf!" Little White seemed to understand, licking Yang Tian¡¯s arm as if to curry favor. "You¡¯re such a glutton¡­" Yang Tian sighed, stuffing Little White back into his robe. Not long after, there was a knock on the door. "Come in." The door creaked open, and a red-robed maiden entered with graceful steps, holding a jade tray. When she saw the black-robed figure, she was momentarily stunned but quickly composed herself. "Young Master, here is your Crimson Blood Rock," she said softly, presenting the tray to Yang Tian. "Ahem¡­" Yang Tian coughed lightly, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face. He glanced at the maiden and said calmly, "I forgot to bring enough blood stones. Can we trade with items instead?" "This¡­" The maiden hesitated, a flicker of panic crossing her face. "Young Master, the auction rules¡­" Yang Tian waved his hand, cutting her off. "What? Even I can¡¯t make an exception?" "N-no, Young Master," the maiden stammered, her mind racing. "May I report this to my superiors?" "Go ahead," Yang Tian said dismissively. As the maiden turned to leave, he suddenly called her back. "Young Master, is there something else?" The maiden tensed, her face pale. "Here, this is what I¡¯ll trade." Yang Tian tossed a jade bottle to her, amused by her nervousness. "Young Master, I¡¯ll take my leave now." The maiden curtsied and hurried out. "Arf!" Little White suddenly leaped out, baring its teeth at the spot where the maiden had disappeared. The jade tray was gone too. In an elegantly decorated room, a seductive woman lounged on a purple-gold chair. Her crimson dress clung tightly to her slender figure, and her deep cleavage was on full display. At that moment, the red-robed maiden entered, bowing respectfully as she quickly recounted the earlier events. "A guest from the Celestial Rank room is in debt?" The woman raised an eyebrow, her willow-like brows furrowing. She rummaged through a stack of documents on the table and pulled out a guest registry. "A guest from the Qingyang Empire, with a Five-Claw Invitation." The woman licked her lips, her narrow eyes gleaming with intrigue. She stood up, her ample curves accentuated by her movements. "Give him the market price." "Yes, Mistress." The maiden nodded and left. "Things are getting more complicated. Is the Qingyang Empire also making a move?" The woman paced the room, her swaying hips exuding an irresistible allure. --- Back in the private room, Yang Tian dismissed the maiden and scanned the contents of a spatial ring. He couldn¡¯t help but click his tongue in amazement. After deducting the cost of the Crimson Blood Rock, there were still sixty thousand blood stones left. He was once again struck by the Crown Prince¡¯s generosity. "Whoosh!" As soon as the maiden left, Little White leaped out and pounced on the Crimson Blood Rock, eagerly clutching it. "Crunch!" Its tiny teeth gnawed at the rock, but to Yang Tian¡¯s astonishment, the stone remained unscathed, not even a chip falling off. "Whimper¡­" After a while, Little White looked up at Yang Tian with pitiful eyes, drool pooling on the floor. "Haha!" Yang Tian couldn¡¯t help but laugh. He took the Crimson Blood Rock and examined it closely. After a while, he still couldn¡¯t find anything unusual. He then glanced at Little White¡¯s longing expression. "Is there something inside?" Yang Tian mused uncertainly. "Arf!" Little White wagged its tail, jumping up and down in agreement. After a moment of silence, Yang Tian drew his broken sword. Gripping it firmly, he began to carve into the Crimson Blood Rock. "This thing really is a treasure. It¡¯s incredibly sharp," Yang Tian muttered as the rock peeled away like tofu. He knew how sharp Little White¡¯s teeth were¡ªthey could tear through the hide of a second-tier beast with ease. As Yang Tian peeled away a layer of the rock, the crimson color gradually turned to a deep black. "There really is something inside!" Yang Tian¡¯s face lit up with excitement. Just as he removed a layer of the black outer shell, an overwhelming demonic aura burst forth, like a waking dragon. The sheer force of it caused the surrounding space to tremble, as if on the verge of collapsing. "Whimper!" Little White was terrified, its fur standing on end as it dove back into Yang Tian¡¯s robe. "Not good!" Yang Tian¡¯s heart skipped a beat. With a swift motion, he concealed the black orb in his palm, and the terrifying aura vanished without a trace. The entire hall fell into dead silence. All eyes turned toward Room No. 9. Although the demonic aura had only appeared for a brief moment, it had left everyone trembling. "Such a powerful demonic aura¡­ Could it be a great demon?" an elderly expert muttered uncertainly. If a great demon had infiltrated a human city, it could spark a massive conflict, potentially even leading to war. At the same time, dozens of powerful spiritual senses surged toward Yang Tian¡¯s private room, bypassing the soundproofing and anti-detection formations with eerie ease. "Don¡¯t move," Yang Tian whispered, stroking Little White¡¯s back. He felt as though he were being locked onto by an invisible force. The slightest movement, and he might be crushed to pieces. "Brother, that¡¯s Big Brother Yang¡¯s room. Is he in trouble?" Yun¡¯er stood up, peeking out the door toward Yang Tian¡¯s room, her eyes filled with worry. "I don¡¯t know. Third Elder, what¡¯s going on in there?" Xing Hao turned to the elderly man beside him, urgency in his voice. The demonic aura had been too overwhelming. "It¡¯s likely a demon core," the elderly man said, his expression odd. The overwhelming demonic aura had been completely shielded. Even with his spiritual senses, he couldn¡¯t detect any unusual treasures on Yang Tian. "A demon core? That aura was terrifying. It must be a powerful one," Xing Hao muttered, scratching his head in disbelief. "Third Elder, is Big Brother Yang okay?" Yun¡¯er walked over, her flawless face filled with concern. "Don¡¯t worry, little girl. He¡¯s in a Celestial Rank room. No one would dare to target him," the elderly man said with a chuckle, patting Yun¡¯er¡¯s head. "Oh¡­" Yun¡¯er didn¡¯t seem to catch the teasing tone in the elder¡¯s voice. She continued to gaze out the door, her eyes fixed on Yang Tian¡¯s room. Chapter 044: Soul Crystal and the Eight Desolates Steps! Chapter 044: Soul Crystal and the Eight Desolates Steps! "Esteemed guests, a minor incident occurred earlier, but everything is now under control. Mei Ji, please proceed with the auction as planned." Suddenly, a voice that could melt bones echoed softly through the hall. "Yes, sir," Mei Ji responded promptly, nodding in acknowledgment. Her gaze swept across the audience as she continued with the auction. The atmosphere, which had been somewhat dampened by the earlier events, gradually regained its fervor as prices soared. "Those old geezers," Yang Tian muttered under his breath, a cold sweat trickling down his back. He dared not let his guard down, sensing that several powerful spiritual senses were still locked onto him. "Good thing I¡¯m wearing this black robe," Yang Tian thought, noticing the sweat in his palms. He exhaled slowly, reclining in his chair and fixing his eyes on the screen in front of him. Though the spiritual senses were formidable, no one would dare act openly within the Myriad Phenomena Auction House. In a secluded room within the auction house, three elderly men, each seemingly on the brink of death, conversed quietly. Their cloudy eyes, however, were fixed on a particular spot. "Old Li, that boy is quite peculiar. He managed to completely shield that demonic aura earlier. Even with our combined insight, we couldn¡¯t figure out how he did it. Strange, isn¡¯t it?" "That boy must possess some extraordinary treasure. Otherwise, with his level of cultivation, it would be impossible for him to block such a powerful demonic aura," Old Li nodded, a faint trace of surprise in his eyes. "Let¡¯s not overthink this. He¡¯s from the Qingyang Empire. It¡¯s best not to provoke him," the third elder, who had remained silent until now, spoke up. His white hair and lifeless eyes gave him the appearance of a corpse. "Haha, Brother Zhou, you jest. We¡¯re just old bones now. We wouldn¡¯t stoop to coveting a junior¡¯s possessions. We¡¯re merely chatting," the other two quickly waved their hands, though a glint of something unspoken flickered in their eyes. By now, the auction had been ongoing for an entire day, yet the atmosphere remained electric. As the event progressed, the items on offer grew increasingly rare and valuable. High-grade pill formulas, spiritual herbs, and other treasures made their appearances, leaving many in awe. "Esteemed guests, we are now entering the final phase of today¡¯s auction," Mei Ji announced, clapping her hands lightly. Behind her, several men of unfathomable strength stepped forward, escorting an elderly man who carried a jade box. "Tsk, tsk, with such tight security, this must be something extraordinary," the crowd murmured, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. After witnessing so many rare items today, they had plenty to boast about. Ignoring the chatter, Mei Ji opened the jade box, revealing a small, thumb-sized black stone. Its surface was covered in intricate patterns, and it emitted a faint, eerie glow. A strange, soul-stirring sensation emanated from it, giving the stone an otherworldly aura. "Is that¡­ a soul stone?" Yang Tian whispered to himself, his eyes narrowing. Soul stones were incredibly rare, containing soul energy that could strengthen one¡¯s spiritual power. They were highly sought after in the cultivation world. "Probably not. Soul stones, while rare, are still somewhat accessible to ancient families. Using one as a centerpiece for an auction would be overkill." As Yang Tian pondered, the crowd below erupted into murmurs. While soul stones were valuable, they weren¡¯t extraordinary enough to warrant such attention. This black stone seemed to be something far more unusual. "Mei Ji, stop teasing us old folks. Tell us what this is," an elderly man with considerable influence in Martial City spoke up, his voice carrying a hint of impatience. The crowd quickly echoed his sentiment. "This¡­ is a Soul Crystal!" Mei Ji announced, her voice trembling slightly despite her calm demeanor. The hall fell into stunned silence. Eyes widened, and greed flickered in the gazes of many. A few even leaned forward, their eyes red with desire, as if ready to pounce. "Humph!" A cold snort, laced with warning, reverberated through the hall, causing everyone¡¯s ears to ring. The crowd quickly snapped out of their daze. Those who had been on the verge of acting out now sat back, their faces flushed with embarrassment and fear. They knew that any rash move would have resulted in instant death. "A Soul Crystal? I thought they were extinct!" Yang Tian licked his dry lips, his eyes burning with desire. Soul Crystals were one of the five legendary stones of the cultivation world. They were said to be born from soul stone veins, though the chances were astronomically low. Even in ancient times, they were exceedingly rare. The primary function of a Soul Crystal was to open a soul space. When a cultivator¡¯s soul first formed, it was incredibly fragile and vulnerable to attacks. If the soul was destroyed, the cultivator would perish. However, by opening a soul space, one could not only accelerate the growth of their soul power but also significantly enhance its defensive capabilities. As one¡¯s cultivation deepened, the soul space could even evolve into a self-contained realm, making Soul Crystals one of the most coveted treasures in the world. The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings. "This Soul Crystal was entrusted to our auction house by a powerful expert. The crystal will go to anyone who can provide the materials specified by the expert. If no one can meet the requirements, it will be auctioned off for high-grade blood stones." "High-grade blood stones?!" The crowd gasped. High-grade blood stones were far more valuable than mid-grade ones. Even ancient families would hesitate to part with such wealth. "The required materials are as follows: three grains of Nine Heavens Star Sand, five drops of Spring of Life water, one stalk of Nine-Leaf Divine Chain, one piece of Cloud Star Mother Essence, or a soul-protecting artifact. Any one of these items will secure the Soul Crystal." As Mei Ji listed the requirements, even she felt a dryness in her throat. In her decades of managing the Myriad Phenomena Auction House, she had never heard of, let alone seen, such items. Soul-protecting artifacts, in particular, were so rare that even ancient families might only possess a handful. Yang Tian couldn¡¯t help but inhale sharply. Among the listed items, he had only heard of the Spring of Life water, which was said to be able to revive someone on the brink of death and grant them an additional thousand years of life. "Girl, are you playing games with us? These items are even rarer than the Soul Crystal itself. Who in their right mind would trade them?" a voice from one of the Celestial Rank rooms challenged. "I wouldn¡¯t dare, esteemed guest. These are the requirements set by the consignor. I am merely conveying the message," Mei Ji replied, her face paling slightly as she bowed toward the Celestial Rank Room No. 3. "Ke ke, Old Wang, are you just trying to flirt with the girl? Stop wasting our time," a mocking voice came from a neighboring room. "Old Wang?!" The crowd¡¯s expressions changed. Wang Mo, the Grand Elder of the Hehuan Sect, was a notorious figure. Known for his terrifying strength and his practice of absorbing yin energy to supplement his yang, he was a feared and reviled figure in the cultivation world. Mei Ji¡¯s body trembled slightly, fearing that the old lecher might abduct her on the spot to use as a cultivation cauldron. "Haha, Old Huangquan, since when do you care about how I conduct myself? If you¡¯re so confident, why don¡¯t you produce one of those items yourself?" Wang Mo laughed heartily, clearly enjoying the fear he instilled in the crowd. "Why are you two bickering here?" A calm voice interrupted, silencing both men instantly. Hearing this voice, Mei Ji let out a sigh of relief, a bead of sweat rolling down her forehead. "Since none of the esteemed guests possess the required items, we will proceed with the auction. The starting bid is twenty thousand high-grade blood stones, with each increment no less than one thousand." Twenty thousand high-grade blood stones was a staggering sum, even for ancient families. The cost of nurturing a young prodigy was immense. "Twenty-one thousand," a voice from one of the Celestial Rank rooms broke the silence after a long pause. "Twenty-two thousand," another bid followed, and soon, the ancient powerhouses joined the fray. The price skyrocketed, and the auction reached a fever pitch. The bids quickly doubled, and the initial fervor began to wane. Only a few top-tier factions remained in the competition. The sums being thrown around were enough to make the average cultivator¡¯s head spin. The prestige of these top-tier factions only grew in the eyes of the audience. The wealth on display was enough to create an army of powerful cultivators, yet these factions were willing to spend it all to nurture their young talents. "And this isn¡¯t even the final item. I wonder what the last treasure will be," Yang Tian murmured, marveling at the spectacle. The bidding war continued for half an hour, with no faction willing to back down. Finally, the Soul Crystal was sold to the ancient Li family for sixty thousand high-grade blood stones. The hall fell silent once more. In his private room, Li Hongtao watched Mei Ji finalize the deal with barely contained excitement. As the youngest member of his family, he stood to gain the most from the Soul Crystal. By integrating it with his soul while it was still forming, he could maximize its benefits, significantly boosting his status within the family. "The auction has now been ongoing for an entire day. We will now proceed with the final item," Mei Ji announced, clapping her hands. The atmosphere, which had momentarily calmed, once again reached a fever pitch, surpassing even the earlier excitement. On the stage, an elderly man with an expressionless face walked forward. He appeared ordinary, with no discernible aura, yet he carried a jade box with utmost care. Mei Ji quickly stepped forward to greet him, her face adorned with a charming smile. Before she could speak, the old man waved her off and handed her the jade box. As Mei Ji opened the box, all eyes were drawn to its contents. Inside lay a purple jade slip, its surface shimmering with a faint, ethereal light. The air around it rippled slightly, as if disturbed by an invisible force. "Such powerful energy. Could this be a martial technique?" Yang Tian clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. The ability to influence the surrounding space suggested that whatever was inscribed within was extraordinary. "This is a Star-Rank mid-grade movement technique: the Eight Desolates Steps! When mastered, it allows the user to traverse space and create seven avatars, each as powerful as the original. Its effectiveness rivals that of a Star-Rank high-grade technique!" "A Star-Rank high-grade movement technique!" The crowd erupted in excitement. Star-Rank techniques were exceedingly rare, even among ancient families. Movement techniques, in particular, were highly prized for their ability to enhance survival. The ability to create seven avatars was an unparalleled defensive asset. While Heaven-Rank techniques were the pinnacle of martial arts, they were almost mythical in their rarity. Even the most powerful factions in the Eastern Continent might not possess a single one. The Eight Desolates Steps, with its ability to rival a Star-Rank high-grade technique, was a treasure beyond compare. In a world where cultivators valued their lives above all else, such a technique was worth its weight in gold. The crowd¡¯s eyes burned with desire as they stared at the jade slip. Even the doors of some second-floor private rooms opened, their occupants clearly intrigued. Compared to the Soul Crystal, this movement technique was far more appealing, as it could be passed down through generations. "Esteemed guests, rest assured that the Eight Desolates Steps was created by an ancient powerhouse who dedicated his life to its development," Mei Ji explained, her gaze sweeping across the hall. "This technique has no reserve price. Let the bidding begin!" The top factions immediately began competing, and within moments, the price soared into the millions of blood stones, continuing to rise at an alarming rate. Yang Tian couldn¡¯t help but wonder what rank his own Battle Heaven Art belonged to. "Finally, those old geezers have withdrawn their spiritual senses," Yang Tian sighed in relief as the feeling of being watched disappeared. Without hesitation, he stepped onto the teleportation array behind him and vanished. The array led to a private passageway, illuminated by embedded night pearls. The corridor, about five zhang wide, was part of the Myriad Phenomena Auction House¡¯s security measures. At the end of the passage was an elegantly decorated room, where Yang Tian¡¯s journey would continue. Chapter 045: Meng Yunxi Chapter 045: Meng Yunxi A red-robed maiden stood with her head bowed inside the room. It was the same girl who had delivered the Crimson Blood Rock to Yang Tian earlier. When she heard faint footsteps approaching, her lips twitched slightly, and a trace of nervousness flickered across her delicate,¹Ï×Ó-shaped face. "Why is she here?" Yang Tian thought as he entered the room, his gaze falling on the red-robed girl. He frowned slightly, muttering to himself, "Did the auction house discover something?" "Young Master," the red-robed girl curtsied respectfully as Yang Tian approached. "Young Master, my lady requests your presence for a conversation. Do you have the time?" "Your lady?" Yang Tian pondered for a moment before replying calmly, "I¡¯m busy." Hearing Yang Tian¡¯s refusal, the girl¡¯s face filled with anxiety. Just as she was about to speak, a soft, enchanting voice drifted into the room. "Xiao Ling, you may leave." The door suddenly opened, and a petite, delicate foot stepped inside. The figure was clad in a red floral dress that hugged her perfect figure, causing Yang Tian¡¯s gaze to linger for a moment. However, he quickly regained his composure, feeling a twinge of embarrassment. Fortunately, his face was hidden beneath the black robe. His eyes shifted to her fair, flawless neck, her skin so delicate it seemed as if it could be bruised with a touch. A faint blush adorned her cheeks, and her long, narrow eyes, like autumn waters, were fixed on Yang Tian. "Yes, my lady," the red-robed girl nodded, bowing as she retreated from the room with utmost respect. "Please, have a seat. Make yourself comfortable," the young woman gestured gracefully toward a chair, her voice as sweet as honey. "Isn¡¯t this the voice that spoke in the hall earlier?" Yang Tian thought, recognizing a hint of familiarity in her tone. He recalled the mysterious woman¡¯s voice during the auction. As he observed the young woman, Yang Tian couldn¡¯t help but marvel at her presence. Whether standing or sitting, she exuded an overwhelming visual impact. A saying came to his mind¡­ "May I ask why you¡¯ve summoned me, my lady?" Yang Tian asked, keeping his gaze fixed ahead, though a hint of nervousness lingered in his heart. Inside his Ancestral Dragon Ring was a demon core, and he wasn¡¯t sure if the Myriad Phenomena Auction House would try to seize it if they discovered it. "Little one, there¡¯s no need to be nervous. Consider that demon core a gift from me," the young woman twirled a strand of her hair around her finger, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she gazed at the black-robed figure before her. "So, they did find out," Yang Tian¡¯s heart skipped a beat, and a flicker of unease crossed his eyes. Suppressing his panic, he forced a calm smile. "My lady, I¡¯m afraid I don¡¯t understand what you¡¯re talking about." "Giggle, little one, you can call me Meng Yunxi. ¡®My lady¡¯ sounds too formal," she chuckled, her long, narrow eyes curving into crescents as she smiled. "May I ask why you¡¯ve sought me out, Miss Meng Yunxi?" Yang Tian pursed his lips, his mind filled with questions. From the red-robed girl¡¯s attitude, it was clear that this woman held a high position within the Myriad Phenomena Auction House. Why would someone of her stature seek out someone like him, who hadn¡¯t even broken through to the Martial Warrior realm? "You¡¯re heading to Martial Mountain tomorrow, aren¡¯t you? I¡¯d like to ask for your help with something. How about it?" Meng Yunxi¡¯s red lips curved into a smile as she spoke. "Miss Meng Yunxi, are you joking?" Yang Tian turned his head slightly, glancing at her captivating face before replying indifferently, "I have matters to attend to. If there¡¯s nothing else, I¡¯ll take my leave." "What a strange boy," Meng Yunxi¡¯s brows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise. She was used to having men fall at her feet with just a glance, yet this boy seemed completely unaffected. It was the first time she had been outright rejected. "Little brother, aren¡¯t you curious about why I¡¯ve sought you out?" She batted her eyelashes, her eyes shimmering with a captivating light as she gazed at him. "You¡¯re Yang Tian, aren¡¯t you?" Suddenly, the smile on Meng Yunxi¡¯s face faded slightly. She twirled a strand of her hair around her finger, her tone casual but probing. Hearing this, Yang Tian¡¯s heart skipped a beat, and a sense of danger surged within him. His fists clenched inside his robe. He had disguised himself to enter Martial City, and unless someone had used spiritual senses to see through his disguise, the only other possibility was that the jade slip had been compromised. "Little brother Yang Tian, there¡¯s no need to be nervous. When a mysterious guest suddenly appears in the Celestial Rank room, it¡¯s only natural for me to investigate, don¡¯t you think?" Meng Yunxi smiled, clearly sensing Yang Tian¡¯s tension. "Whether I¡¯m Yang Tian or not doesn¡¯t concern you, does it, Miss Meng Yunxi?" Yang Tian took a deep breath, suppressing his unease. He didn¡¯t believe the Li family could have bribed the auction house, so he replied calmly. This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there. "It doesn¡¯t concern me much, but I¡¯d like to make a deal with you. I believe you won¡¯t refuse," Meng Yunxi smiled as she poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yang Tian. "If there¡¯s nothing else, I¡¯ll take my leave. I¡¯m not interested in making deals," Yang Tian stood up and headed for the door. Watching his retreating figure, Meng Yunxi was momentarily stunned. She rolled her eyes and said lightly, "Little brother Yang Tian, you have an older brother named Yang Ba, don¡¯t you?" *Crack!* A sharp sound echoed as Yang Tian¡¯s breathing quickened. He spun around, his eyes locking onto her face, though her beauty no longer held any allure for him. "Where is he? Where have you seen him?" Yang Tian¡¯s voice trembled as he spoke. Eight years had passed since he last saw his brother, and the emotions he had buried deep within his heart were now surging to the surface. "Giggle, I thought nothing could move you, but it seems the bond between you brothers is quite deep," Meng Yunxi covered her red lips with her hand, her eyes gleaming with a sense of triumph at Yang Tian¡¯s reaction. "Tell me, where is my brother? Name your conditions," Yang Tian clenched his fists, his voice low and urgent. "I can tell you," Meng Yunxi stood up gracefully and walked over to Yang Tian, her smile radiant. "But first, call me ¡®sister.¡¯" "Sister¡­" Yang Tian was momentarily speechless. Staring at her face, which was now inches away, he managed to squeeze out the word. "Not good enough," Meng Yunxi frowned slightly. She reached out with her delicate hands and slowly removed Yang Tian¡¯s hood, revealing a youthful face with calm, dark eyes. "That¡¯s better," she sniffed lightly, her eyes twinkling as she gazed at his expressionless face. "Now, say it again." "Uh¡­" Seeing Meng Yunxi¡¯s serious expression, Yang Tian couldn¡¯t help but roll his eyes. Did this woman have some kind of sister complex? Gritting his teeth, he said, "Sister Meng Yunxi, are you satisfied now?" "Not bad, it sounds quite pleasant. Say it again, and it¡¯ll be even better," she batted her eyelashes, her smile widening. "Sister Meng Yunxi, can you tell me now?" Yang Tian suppressed the urge to bite her and asked through clenched teeth. "Well, the thing is¡­ I don¡¯t actually know where he is. What should we do?" Meng Yunxi shrugged, her tone suddenly turning helpless. "You don¡¯t know?" Yang Tian¡¯s eyes widened, and he glared at her with a murderous expression. "Then why did you make me call you ¡®sister¡¯? Are you an idiot?" "An idiot¡­" Meng Yunxi¡¯s eyes widened in shock. It had been years since anyone had dared to speak to her like that. As the young lady of the Myriad Phenomena Auction House, even the most prestigious young masters wouldn¡¯t dare to be so disrespectful. Seeing Yang Tian¡¯s furious expression, Meng Yunxi felt both amused and exasperated. "Alright, I¡¯ll stop teasing you. You¡¯re no fun," she rolled her eyes and smiled faintly. "I can help you find him. What I can tell you for sure is that your brother is still alive." "Why should I believe you?" Yang Tian had calmed down by now, his tone steady. He didn¡¯t doubt the Myriad Phenomena Auction House¡¯s capabilities¡ªtheir intelligence network was on par with any major sect. If they had clues about Yang Ba, they likely knew a thing or two about the Yang family as well. "Because I¡¯m the one who can find him," Meng Yunxi pouted slightly, clearly annoyed by Yang Tian¡¯s skepticism. After a moment of silence, Yang Tian looked up at Meng Yunxi and asked, "You want me to help you with something at Martial Mountain, but my cultivation level isn¡¯t impressive. Why me?" "In just over a year, you¡¯ve risen from a remote, desolate land and killed a half-step Martial Warrior. I see no reason not to seek your help. Don¡¯t you agree, little brother Yang Tian?" Meng Yunxi glanced at his wary expression and couldn¡¯t help but chuckle. "Fine, I agree," Yang Tian nodded, a faint smile appearing on his face. "But words alone aren¡¯t enough. I can¡¯t wait forever. Give me a timeframe." "Three years. Give me three years, and I¡¯ll definitely find him," Meng Yunxi clenched her delicate hands, her confidence shining through. "Here¡¯s a map of Martial Mountain. Three months after you enter, meet me at this location. Someone will be waiting for you. As for what we¡¯re looking for, don¡¯t ask for now," Meng Yunxi handed him a map, pointing to a red dot on it. "If I fail, don¡¯t blame me. But you must keep your promise. I trust you won¡¯t go back on your word, Sister Meng Yunxi," Yang Tian took the map and gave her a deep look before turning to leave. "What a cunning little brat," Meng Yunxi glared at his retreating figure, though her expression was more endearing than angry. "Little brother Yang Tian, a word of advice: be careful with that strange beast you¡¯re carrying. I don¡¯t know what it is, but you¡¯d better keep it safe." As Yang Tian reached the door, her voice suddenly rang out again. His body stiffened slightly, but he didn¡¯t stop, walking out and disappearing into the distance. "Miss, can we trust that boy?" An elderly man materialized out of thin air shortly after Yang Tian left, his gaze fixed on the direction Yang Tian had gone. "Elder Zhou, whether we can trust him or not, we must obtain that item. Besides, I believe in him," Meng Yunxi clenched her delicate fists and reclined on the couch, her curves on full display. "Sigh, I hope they succeed," Elder Zhou¡¯s cloudy eyes flickered with hope as he sighed softly. On his way back, Yang Tian didn¡¯t stop, heading straight for his residence. The events of the day had left him with a headache, and Meng Yunxi¡¯s warning echoed in his mind. It seemed they didn¡¯t know Little White¡¯s origins, but its intelligence was remarkable. Once back in his room, Yang Tian activated the protective formation and sat on the bed, pulling Little White out. "Arf!" Little White shook its fur and leaped onto Yang Tian¡¯s shoulder, nuzzling him affectionately. "Ah, I almost forgot," Yang Tian patted his forehead as he saw Little White¡¯s eager expression. With a thought, he entered the Ancestral Dragon Ring. Inside the ring, the once-mighty demon core from the auction house now lay quietly on the ground, its overwhelming demonic aura completely contained. The black orb, about the size of a thumb, shimmered with dark light, exuding a faint, terrifying aura. "Is this the demon core?" Yang Tian picked it up and examined it closely. After a moment, he couldn¡¯t help but inhale sharply. The energy within was tightly condensed, and Yang Tian could sense a trace of destructive power. If that energy were to burst forth, it would crush him instantly. "What level of demon beast was this? It must have been incredibly powerful in life," Yang Tian placed the core back on the ground, a wry smile on his face. "This demon core is even more valuable than that movement technique. How did Little White¡¯s nose become so sharp?" "Arf! Arf!" Little White looked at Yang Tian with pleading eyes, drooling. "Don¡¯t even think about it. Even if I gave this to you, it would explode you," Yang Tian patted its head, scolding it lightly. "Whimper¡­" Little White hung its head, looking utterly dejected. Yang Tian shook his head and ignored it, entering a meditative state. Tomorrow was the day Martial Mountain would open, and he knew that the events within would be nothing short of extraordinary. Chapter 046: Reaching the Summit Chapter 046: Reaching the Summit Inside the room, the dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously vibrated, like dozens of streams converging into Yang Tian''s body. The river of blood and qi floating above his dantian churned incessantly. Just as this precarious momentum was about to burst, Yang Tian forcibly suppressed it, compressing and solidifying the energy within the blood river. When a ray of sunlight pierced through the window and illuminated the room, the slightly dim space gradually brightened with the sun''s rays. Finally, a beam of light fell upon Yang Tian''s face. "Hu." His tightly closed eyes slowly opened. Sensing that the blood and qi within his body had become slightly more solid, Yang Tian exhaled a breath of candle-like air, stood up slowly, and patted his somewhat stiff arms. "Xiao Bai, wake up." Seeing Xiao Bai still deep in slumber, a trace of drool lingering at the corner of his mouth, Yang Tian patted the little creature''s head and smiled gently. "Wu wu." Xiao Bai''s eyelids lifted, and its large, dark eyes rolled around before it pounced onto Yang Tian. "Today is the day Martial Mountain opens. Let''s see just how miraculous this place is that countless forces are willing to pay any price to enter." After tidying up in the room for a while, Yang Tian walked out the door. Martial Mountain was an ancient battlefield, a burial ground for powerful beings, and also a place of countless legacies. However, obtaining these legacies required skill, as few could gain the recognition of the ancient powers whose influences had persisted to this day, even preserving their sect''s heritage. Martial Mountain opened once every thirty years and was jointly controlled by some of the superpowers of the Eastern Continent. Occasionally, an invitation would be auctioned off for an astronomical price, sparking frenzied competition among major forces. Ten miles ahead of Martial City, a towering peak stood like a sharp sword piercing the clouds. Figures moved about on the mountainside, and the cries of exotic beasts echoed through the air. The overwhelming aura made passersby unable to help but glance sideways. At the base of the mountain, people had already begun climbing, but their progress was exceptionally slow. Some even looked pale, with beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down their faces, as if they were enduring immense pain. At the summit of the mountain, a boulder stood as if overlooking all living beings. Carved into it were the words "Martial Mountain." At the boulder''s midsection, a white light gate shimmered, its tightly shut doors unmoving since ancient times, exuding an aura of having weathered countless trials. At the foot of the mountain, Yang Tian hurried over, his pace noticeably slower than usual. He gazed at the sea of black figures halfway up the mountain and murmured to himself, "It seems having an invitation doesn''t guarantee entry. This martial pressure isn''t something that can be easily overcome, especially for those who rely on pills to boost their strength." After a pause, Yang Tian walked over to several white-robed men standing at the base of the mountain. These were the individuals responsible for checking invitations. Although this place was controlled by the top forces of the Eastern Continent, there were still some bold individuals who tried to sneak in. "Halt!" One of the handsome young men, upon seeing Yang Tian shrouded in a black robe, a trace of gloom flashing in his eyes, immediately barked. Hearing this, Yang Tian frowned slightly but continued walking forward, ignoring the young man and heading straight for the man behind him. "How dare you! I told you to stop! Didn''t you hear me? Are you up to no good? Take off that hood!" The cold gaze of the young man bore into Yang Tian. As a collateral descendant of the ancient Li family, there were some people he could afford to offend. The young man''s angry shout drew the attention of many around him. He was a collateral descendant of the ancient Li family, known for his arrogance and frequent bullying of smaller family disciples, yet no one dared to stop him. "Why is this guy wearing a black robe? Does he plan to force his way in?" Peculiar glances fell upon the black-robed figure. Dressing like Yang Tian was indeed rare at Martial Mountain. "Is there a problem?" Yang Tian glanced back at him indifferently, then turned and handed his invitation to a slightly stunned young man beside him. "You..." A surge of anger rose in the young man''s heart. When he saw Yang Tian produce an invitation, his fists clenched with a crackling sound, and he coldly snapped, "Don''t think you can act arrogantly just because you have an invitation. Believe it or not, I''ll kill you right now." "This is... the five-claw invitation from the Qingyang Empire." The man who took Yang Tian''s invitation glanced at it and instantly froze. The five-claw standard was the exclusive invitation of the Grand Prince. He couldn''t believe that the black-robed man before him could have stolen it from the Grand Prince. "Li Jidong, shut the hell up!" The man holding the invitation hurriedly roared, causing Li Jidong to immediately fall silent. Then, with a flattering gaze, he looked at Yang Tian and said, "Young master, please don''t be angry. He didn''t recognize your esteemed status. Please, go ahead." The author''s tale has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. "Mm." Yang Tian nodded and walked forward. Before he had taken two steps, he suddenly turned back and smiled faintly at the stunned young man, "So your name is Li Jidong. I''ll remember you." With that, Yang Tian turned and began ascending the mountain. "What does he mean..." Li Jidong was momentarily stunned but quickly regained his composure, his face instantly turning ugly. He quickly walked over to the man who had just roared at him and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Brother Huang, who... who is he?" "Heh, who is he?" The man chuckled, "The five-claw invitation from the Qingyang Empire. Who do you think he is? I heard that a couple of days ago, your family''s direct descendant, Li Xuan, was sent flying thousands of miles away by a single punch from Qing Rufeng, becoming a topic of conversation for many." "A man of the Grand Prince." Li Jidong''s eyes widened in terror, but before this terror could solidify on his face, a trace of suspicion emerged. "Wait, Qing Rufeng''s invitation, dressed in a black robe... he must be Yang Tian!" Li Jidong suddenly remembered the instructions he had received from Li Hongtao earlier that day. He quickly took out a jade slip, muttered something into it, and then crushed it. "Yang Tian, you dare to mess with me? Just wait for your death!" Li Jidong glared at the black-robed figure ascending the mountain, a ferocious smile on his face. If it weren''t for the prohibition against them climbing Martial Mountain, he would have already charged up. Higher up the mountain, a young man in a luxurious purple robe, his face slightly pale, was about to take a step forward when a jade slip suddenly appeared above his head. With a wave of his hand, the jade slip fell into his palm. A few moments later, the jade slip was crushed in the young man''s hand. His handsome face twisted into a grimace, and a cold voice exploded in his heart, "Yang Tian, you''ve finally come. I''ll deal with you inside." As he was lost in thought, several youths around his age had already passed him by some distance. Li Hongtao''s heart sank, and he hurriedly quickened his pace to catch up. "It seems the higher you climb, the stronger the pressure becomes." Yang Tian continued his ascent, his pace neither fast nor slow. The waves of martial will pressing down on him made his head feel heavy. A black-robed figure had attracted the attention of many. On either side of him, tens of thousands of listless youths were climbing, some even trembling with each step, occasionally sitting down to recover their spirits. The entire Martial Mountain had a stone staircase leading straight to the summit. On the staircase, there were tens of thousands of youths, with more continuously pouring in. Most of them were the elite of the younger generation. Many individuals with overwhelming vitality were climbing. Martial Mountain was a great opportunity, and even saint-level figures had suppressed their cultivation, refraining from breaking through to the martial artist realm, just waiting for this day. At noon, a cold wind howled, and the peak was bitterly cold. The bone-chilling wind wailed like a ferocious beast. On the stone staircase, many people''s lips turned pale. They not only had to withstand the pressure of the martial will but also endure the assault of the cold wind. A very few individuals swayed unsteadily. Some, lacking sufficient martial intent, felt their heads swell, their blood and qi unable to coalesce, leaving them unable to resist the wind''s onslaught and causing them to fall from the mountain. At the center of the mountain, Yang Tian slowly lifted his foot. Unlike those around him, his pores were tightly closed, and his body was filled with mist. His internal organs vibrated, and a vast surge of vitality churned within him. His muscles contracted, tearing through the surrounding vacuum, and faint sonic booms erupted. "Which family''s disciple is this? His vitality is so strong, only slightly weaker than some of the ancient family''s reserve saints." "Yeah, look at his pace. He hasn''t stopped at all. His martial will far surpasses ours." Two youths from the same family whispered to each other, watching the black-robed figure''s relaxed demeanor with frustration, regretting not having trained harder as this great opportunity slipped away. Yang Tian continued his ascent, his body becoming more crystalline under the cold. He couldn''t help but marvel at the wonders of the War Heaven Art. The higher he climbed, the colder it became, and most youths had to expend considerable effort just to resist the chill. "This little guy is really something, actually sleeping soundly. Does this martial pressure not affect him at all?" Hearing a faint snore, Yang Tian was momentarily stunned, unable to help exclaiming in his heart. Typically, exotic beasts were extremely fearful of martial pressure, especially the will emanating from Martial Mountain, which carried a hint of ancient aura. This innate fear stemmed from the depths of their bloodline. During the ancient war between humans and the hundred races, the beast race had suffered greatly. Thus, deep within their bloodline, there was a fear of martial will, let alone the will of Martial Mountain. Of course, this also depended on their cultivation level. After climbing for another two hours, Yang Tian was nearing the summit. He could vaguely see dozens of figures sitting at the peak. The number of people around him had decreased significantly, with most moving in starts and stops. The black-robed figure attracted much attention. Yang Tian''s pace had not faltered, and he had overtaken many along the way, even leaving behind some with formidable vitality. Just as Yang Tian passed a white-robed youth holding a folding fan, a vicious gaze instantly locked onto him, the arrogant face filled with killing intent. At that moment, Yang Tian sensed the gaze and slightly frowned. He glanced at the white-robed youth behind him, then a cold smile appeared on his face as he continued forward. "Xiao Hai, that''s the black-robed man from that day." Beside the white-robed youth, a cold-faced youth glanced at the black-robed figure and whispered. "Big brother, it''s him, that black-robed man." Huang Hai''s face was filled with rage. After offending the black-robed man that day, he had been confined to his family for three days, missing the auction. If it weren''t for Martial Mountain opening, he would still be confined today. "This man is not simple." Sensing the vast vitality within the black-robed figure, Huang Bo''s eyes flashed with caution, silently speculating about Yang Tian''s identity. "No matter how strong he is, he can''t withstand the two of us together." Huang Hai clenched his fists, a ferocious smile on his face. "Right, he must die!" Huang Bo nodded in agreement. Offending someone with such limitless potential had to be nipped in the bud. "Clowns." Shaking his head slightly, Yang Tian quickened his pace. When he saw two figures ahead, a trace of surprise crossed his face, "They''re also going to Martial Mountain?" Ahead were Xing Hao and Yun''er, especially Yun''er, whose jade-like beauty drew many admiring glances. The green-clad girl, with her flawless face and three thousand strands of hair casually tied up with a jade hairpin, stood proudly like a green lotus, indifferent to the adoring gazes around her. Chapter 047: The Ancient Aura! Chapter 047: The Ancient Aura! Beside them, a slick-looking young man kept glancing at Yun''er, his hidden desire evident as his lips dried with anticipation. "What are you staring at, punk? Keep looking, and I''ll gouge your eyes out!" Xing Hao''s brows furrowed as he glared fiercely at the young man, his tiger-like eyes filled with menace. The young man, clearly intimidated by Xing Hao, shrank back, not daring to make a sound. "Huh? This guy''s status isn''t simple, is it?" Watching Xing Hao''s ferocious demeanor, Yang Tian couldn''t help but chuckle softly. He then glanced at Yun''er, noticing that compared to the stubborn girl from before, she now carried an air of sanctity that made even him look twice. "This girl will grow up to be a real beauty," Yang Tian thought with a smile, then turned his gaze away and continued climbing the stone steps. "Tap... tap..." The sound of footsteps echoed as several people watched in astonishment as a black-robed figure effortlessly passed them, continuing his ascent without pause. "Damn, where did this monster come from?" The slick-looking young man blinked in surprise, muttering to himself. The pressure was increasing, and even his martial will was being crushed, causing him pain. Watching the black-robed figure climb step by step, Yun''er was momentarily lost in thought. Suddenly, a figure deeply imprinted in her memory seemed to overlap with the black-robed man before her¡ªthey were almost identical. "Brother Yang!" Without hesitation, Yun''er called out his name. The sudden call startled Yang Tian, but his steps didn''t falter as he continued climbing toward the summit. "Huh? They do look quite similar," Xing Hao muttered, his gaze fixed on the black-robed figure. "Did I mistake him? But they really do look alike," Yun''er whispered, her hands clasped together as she watched the black-robed figure''s unwavering steps. At that moment, Yun''er felt a strange gaze on her. She turned slightly and saw Xing Hao''s teasing smile, causing a blush to spread across her cheeks. "So beautiful..." The slick-looking young man couldn''t help but mutter, his face filled with infatuation as he stared at Yun''er''s flushed face. "Kid, do you believe I''ll gouge your eyes out?" Xing Hao immediately turned, his cold gaze sweeping over the young man, his fists crackling with energy. "Big brother, it''s a misunderstanding!" The young man quickly raised his hands in surrender, backing away nervously. "Little sister, let''s pick up the pace," Xing Hao said, glaring at the young man before turning to Yun''er with a smile. Their pace quickened, leaving the slick-looking young man in awe. Xing Hao looked up at the black-robed figure ahead, marveling at his speed. He muttered under his breath, "You must be Yang Tian. I know your identity can''t be revealed..." As time passed, Yang Tian''s pace slowed as he neared the summit, now only a few hundred feet away. The ancient aura within the martial will grew stronger, shaking even his own martial will. "Almost there," Yang Tian thought, his eyes fixed on the hundred or so youths seated at the summit. When he noticed a purple-robed youth among them, a cold smile crossed his face as he continued forward. "This little guy really can sleep, hasn''t woken up yet," Yang Tian chuckled, patting the furry belly of the creature in his arms. "Tap... tap..." As the black-robed figure neared the summit, the seated youths were suddenly roused. Most glanced at him briefly before closing their eyes again, waiting for the Martial Gate to open. "Hehe, let''s see how you die this time," Li Hongtao sneered inwardly, his killing intent well hidden as he glanced at the black-robed figure. One by one, more people reached the summit, including Xing Hao and Yun''er, who showed no signs of fatigue. "Ah, Miss Yun''er, you''ve come today too," a jade-like young man said, his eyes filled with admiration as he approached Yun''er with a smile. Yun''er glanced at him, a hint of disgust in her eyes, and ignored him. Her gaze instead swept over the crowd, searching for someone. "Wang Long, what business is it of yours whether my sister comes or not? Get lost!" Xing Hao stepped forward, blocking Wang Long like an iron tower, his face cold and menacing. "Ah, Brother Xing Hao, what a pleasant surprise," Wang Long said with a forced smile, his hidden sharpness barely concealed. "The population of the Eastern Continent is in the billions, yet only a few thousand can enter Martial Mountain," Yang Tian mused, his gaze sweeping over the mountainside below. Suddenly, Martial Mountain erupted with radiant light, and the glowing gate at the summit began to tremble violently. The surrounding spiritual energy surged wildly, and the crowd rose to their feet, their eyes fixed on the gate, filled with fervor. Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. "It''s about to open," Yang Tian thought, recalling the information from Meng Yunxi''s map. The gate led to a fragmented space, vast and expansive. At the base of the mountain, the void trembled, cracks spreading like a spider''s web. Several white-robed disciples paled in fear, their eyes darting around. The power to tear the void was beyond the War King realm. Many powerful figures in the city were awakened, instantly arriving at the site of the torn void. Suddenly, a hand tore through the void, and dozens of purple dragons roared out, their overwhelming pressure causing many of the powerful figures to pale. "The Qingyang Empire has arrived. With Martial Mountain opening and the Artifact Sect also active, it seems many forces have been drawn here," an ancient figure murmured. "Ah¡ª" Suddenly, a figure was thrown out from the void. "Boom!" The ground was gouged as the figure landed, and before the white-robed disciples could react, a voice roared. "Damn it, Martial Mountain opened so quickly? After so many years of inactivity, I was hoping to make a grand entrance!" The figure then dashed toward the summit at an astonishing speed. As the spiritual energy gathered, the ancient gate slowly began to open, its pressure climbing steadily. The ancient aura grew stronger. "Boom!" The ancient gate fully opened, and a surge of ancient energy rushed out, stunning everyone nearby. Inside the gate was a white passage, its walls inscribed with dark, mysterious runes. Just a glance at the runes made everyone feel dizzy. "Let''s go!" A disciple from a major sect stepped forward, leaping into the passage and running wildly. Countless young talents followed, surging into the passage. More and more people continued to arrive, as the gate would only remain open for five hours. If it closed, they would have to wait another thirty years. Seeing that most had entered, Yang Tian also stepped through the gate, heading toward the end of the passage. "Did he not come?" Yun''er took one last look at the summit, a trace of loneliness in her eyes, before following Xing Hao into the gate. Martial Mountain had existed longer than some ancient families. Legend had it that it was a space created by several ancient powerful cultivators, a sanctuary for humanity, larger than the entire Qingyang Empire. This place had witnessed great battles, invasions by the hundred races, and the fall of countless powerful beings. The land was stained with blood, the sky shattered, and cities burned. It was a tragic era for humanity, one they preferred not to recall. Though their bodies perished, the souls of the ancient warriors remained, leaving behind endless legacies, waiting for the chosen ones to inherit them and protect humanity from foreign invaders. In a vast expanse of land, traces of war were still visible. Massive chasms scarred the ground, and towering mountains had been split in two, a testament to the ferocity of the battles. Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the space, growing larger until a figure tumbled out. "Tap... tap..." The scene shifted rapidly, but Yang Tian remained calm, landing gracefully on the ground with a burst of energy. "Is this the space?" Yang Tian looked around, marveling at the massive chasms. The destructive power was terrifying. As Yang Tian stood in awe, a surge of pure spiritual energy flooded into his body, seeping through his pores. This energy was incredibly refined, carrying a strange power that strengthened his body. "What is this energy?" Yang Tian closed his eyes, focusing on his body. Within the milky-white energy, there was a faint red strand that seemed to enhance his body, causing his blood and qi to rejoice. "Is this... ancient aura?" Yang Tian murmured. Legend had it that at the dawn of creation, humanity developed techniques to absorb energy. In those days, powerful cultivators were common, and cultivation was far easier. As the cultivation world flourished and humanity reached its peak, the energy in the world began to dwindle. Rare treasures became scarce, and cultivation slowed. True powerhouses became rare. Modern cultivators called this energy "ancient aura," a nearly extinct energy. Yang Tian was shocked to find it here in Martial Mountain, and in such abundance. "No wonder the ancient families are so eager to enter, suppressing their cultivation just for this day. They''re after the ancient aura," Yang Tian realized. The ancient aura not only strengthened the body but also refined one''s blood and qi. Refining blood was the first and most crucial step in martial cultivation. The more refined one''s blood and qi, the larger the acupoints opened during martial sensing, far surpassing ordinary cultivators. Of course, the number of acupoints also depended on the strength of one''s cultivation technique. "Awu!" Xiao Bai suddenly woke up, leaping onto Yang Tian''s shoulder. Its large, dark eyes sparkled with excitement as it opened its mouth and began to absorb the ancient aura like a spring. Xiao Bai was like a black hole, devouring the ancient aura at an astonishing rate, almost matching Yang Tian''s full-powered War Heaven Art. "Wow, this refining speed is insane," Yang Tian muttered, his eyes wide. Xiao Bai was directly absorbing the ancient aura without refining it, something Yang Tian couldn''t do. "Let''s stop for now and find a place to cultivate and break through," Yang Tian said, patting Xiao Bai''s head with a smile. "Whoosh!" Yang Tian''s figure blurred as he dashed forward. He had been suppressing his cultivation, and now was the perfect time to break through and close the gap with the saint-level figures. In a mountain stream, Yang Tian used his broken sword to cut through the surrounding rocks like butter, quickly carving out a cave. Unnoticed by him, the broken sword absorbed traces of ancient aura, though it remained dormant. Sitting cross-legged in the cave, Yang Tian focused his mind on the Ancestral Dragon Ring. "The Ancestral Dragon Ring truly lives up to its name, even gathering ancient aura," Yang Tian murmured, his face filled with excitement. The spiritual energy inside the ring was several times stronger than the outside world, meaning his cultivation speed would be far faster than others. This didn''t even account for the ring''s ability to manipulate time. "Huh?" Just as he was about to start cultivating, Yang Tian noticed the spiritual herbs in front of him. Compared to their previous growth rate, the herbs were now growing several times faster, aided by the ancient aura. "What a pity. The herbs planted here are all low-grade. I forgot to buy some seeds in Martial City," Yang Tian lamented, slapping his forehead. He was about to step into the martial realm and had already begun planning his alchemy pursuits. "Never mind," Yang Tian muttered, activating the War Heaven Art and focusing on his dantian. The ancient aura gathered around him, flooding into his body and refining his skin, muscles, and bones. With each reduction of the faint red energy, Yang Tian could feel his body growing stronger, his blood and qi surging. The potential of the human body was limitless, and the ancient aura was the key to unlocking it. What Yang Tian lacked now was time. While the broken sword had helped refine his body, it paled in comparison to the effects of the ancient aura. The ancient aura transformed into a blazing fire, tempering Yang Tian''s bones. With each passing moment, impurities were expelled, and his bones grew more crystalline, emitting a radiant glow. Yang Tian was like a furnace, his body rumbling as the temperature around him rose sharply. The rocks around him cracked, and any debris that touched him was instantly shattered by the energy radiating from his body. In his dantian, the blood and qi churned like a stormy sea. The faint red energy merged with it, refining it at a speed dozens of times faster than before. Beside Yang Tian, Xiao Bai floated in the air, voraciously devouring the ancient aura. The faint red energy was quickly absorbed and refined by its body. The terrifying absorption rate created a massive vortex at the cave''s entrance, drawing in ancient aura at a rate that would astonish anyone. Chapter 048: The Ancient Cultivators Cave Chapter 048: The Ancient Cultivator''s Cave Time flew by, and Yang Tian had been in seclusion in the cave for two and a half months without a single break. The energy vortex at the cave''s entrance had grown twice as strong as it was two and a half months ago, showing no signs of weakening and continuing to intensify. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian had been absorbing energy for six months straight. The strength of his body now pressed against the surrounding space, creating a whistling sound. The vitality within him had doubled compared to before. The river of blood and qi within him churned violently, faint thunderous roars echoing from it. The whistling grew louder, and the aura emanating from him was terrifying¡ªa sign that he was on the verge of manifesting a phenomenon! "I can''t hold it back anymore. It''s time to break through," Yang Tian thought. In his dantian, the river of blood and qi roared like a tsunami. Although the river itself hadn''t grown much in size, it had actually shrunk slightly. However, the energy swirling within it was now three times stronger than before. "Break!" Yang Tian let out a low roar, and the river of blood and qi surged violently, rising to the top of his head. The space inside the cave was dyed blood-red. As Yang Tian''s shout ended, the river of blood and qi trembled fiercely, and a torrent of blood and qi swept out, expanding rapidly and devouring the ancient aura. Countless drops of faint red energy fell into the river, causing it to grow larger and larger. When it had doubled in size, a hint of joy flashed in Yang Tian''s eyes. However, the river''s devouring speed didn''t slow down; instead, it became even more voracious. "Stop!" Yang Tian was startled and quickly suppressed the raging river of blood and qi, forcibly pulling it back into his body. Although he could have pushed through and broken through two levels at once, reaching the half-step Martial Warrior realm, Yang Tian believed there was still room to improve the quality of his breakthrough. He decided to wait a bit longer, aiming to fully solidify his phenomenon before advancing to the half-step Martial Warrior realm. Only then could he rival saint-level figures, and his future path would be even broader. Not far from Yang Tian''s secluded cave, a man and a woman suddenly rushed over from the distance. Sensing the energy fluctuations ahead, they were startled and quickened their pace. "Such a powerful energy fluctuation. Could it be a treasure manifesting?" The man''s eyes gleamed with greed as he looked at the gathering ancient aura. "Brother Jiang, could this be a saint-level figure cultivating here?" The alluring woman glanced at the vortex above the cave, then turned to the man in the flowery robe, her peach-blossom eyes filled with curiosity. "Hmph, a saint?" The man surnamed Jiang sneered. "Saint-level figures have their own caves in this ancient battlefield, passed down through generations. Most major families have them. The person inside must be a newcomer." "A newcomer?" The woman''s eyes lit up, and she licked her lips seductively. "Brother Jiang, judging by the absorption rate, the cultivation technique they''re using must be quite advanced. Should we...?" Seeing the greed in the woman''s eyes, Jiang laughed heartily and groped her ample chest, saying arrogantly, "A great opportunity is about to fall into our hands. Once we obtain that cultivation technique, our strength will skyrocket, and our status in the family will rise. We might even surpass Jiang Ling. What do you think?" "Mm..." The woman let out a soft moan, her face flushing as a mist seemed to rise from her exposed skin, making her even more alluring under Jiang''s touch. "Let''s go." Although desire burned in Jiang''s eyes, he suppressed it when he glanced at the cave. He slapped the woman''s buttocks and strode forward. Inside the cave, Yang Tian and Xiao Bai were still devouring the ancient aura. Xiao Bai''s body radiated a holy light, and its belly pulsed like a drum, causing the surrounding space to ripple slightly. The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. At that moment, both of them opened their eyes simultaneously. Yang Tian stretched, his crystalline bones crackling like firecrackers. The vitality surging from his heart was reabsorbed into his body. "Heh, trouble''s coming. It seems I can''t fully activate my cultivation technique in crowded places from now on," Yang Tian murmured, patting Xiao Bai''s head. His cold gaze swept toward the cave entrance. "They''ve noticed us," the woman said nervously as they cautiously approached the cave. The sudden dissipation of the ancient aura at the entrance had put them on edge. "So what if they have? This area is vast, and there are two of us. Even if they''re at the Martial Warrior realm, we can still fight. There''s no way there are two people inside," Jiang said with a sinister smile, clenching his fists. "And what if there are?" Suddenly, the boulder beside the cave entrance was pushed aside, and a black-robed figure walked out, a faint smile on his face. "So what? I don''t like talking to dead people. Even if you''re a saint, I''ll kill you today," Jiang said, his expression growing serious as he stared at the black-robed figure. Anyone who could walk out so confidently must have some hidden strength. "You talk big. With just the two of you, you think you can kill a saint? Dream on," Yang Tian said, shaking his head slightly, his voice filled with disdain. Although the two were at the half-step Martial Warrior realm, their strength was nothing impressive. "Kill him!" Jiang''s face flushed with anger, and he roared. A three-inch iron blade appeared in his palm, and his blood and qi surged into it. A blue aura filled the air, causing the surrounding space to tremble. "Heh, as expected of a major family. Even a random weapon is a Profound-grade treasure. Looks like I''m about to strike it rich today," Yang Tian said, his gaze shifting to the alluring woman. A pink silk handkerchief floated in the air, suddenly expanding to ten feet in size. A fierce wind howled, and sonic booms erupted as the handkerchief descended like a heavenly scroll, aiming to crush Yang Tian. Facing the incoming attack, Yang Tian remained calm. Just as the treasure was about to strike him, he took a step forward. His body was like a drawn bow, his spine like a crouching dragon, as he prepared to face the Profound-grade treasure head-on. "Haha, Brother Jiang, is this guy an idiot?" the woman sneered, but before their smug expressions could fully form, Yang Tian struck. "Clang!" With a single punch, Yang Tian''s fist shot out like an unbreakable iron spear. His muscles rippled, and the thunderous roar within his body grew deafening. The punch, carrying immense force, sent the three-inch iron blade flying! "How is this possible?" Jiang''s face turned pale as he stared in disbelief at the flying blade. A half-step Martial Warrior had just physically overpowered a low-grade Profound treasure. The strength of his body was terrifying. "Boom!" Without hesitation, Yang Tian followed up with another punch. A fierce gust of energy erupted, sending the silk handkerchief flying. "Not bad. My body''s strength has increased significantly. The ancient aura is truly powerful," Yang Tian thought, taking a deep breath. He glanced at the two fleeing figures and shook his head. "You just entered the ancient battlefield, and instead of absorbing the ancient aura to strengthen yourselves, you came out to kill. If you die, who''s to blame?" "Since you''re here, you might as well stay," Yang Tian said coldly. His figure blurred as he took a few quick steps, appearing in front of the two. A sharp gust of wind accompanied his palm strike. "Slash!" Blood splattered as Jiang fell to the ground, dead. The woman knelt in terror, pleading, "Spare me, big brother! It was all his idea. I can give you a map to an ancient cultivator''s cave. Just let me live!" "Heh, I''ll find things on my own. No need for your help," Yang Tian said, shaking his head. With a single palm strike, the woman''s beautiful face was shattered. Shortly after their deaths, two faint black lights emerged from their bodies and silently attached themselves to Yang Tian''s robe. Clapping his hands, Yang Tian retrieved their spatial rings, and a pile of items appeared on the ground. "Not bad. The wealth of major family disciples is indeed impressive," Yang Tian said, nodding. Among the items were three Profound-grade treasures, tens of thousands of mid-grade blood stones, and dozens of bottles of high-quality healing pills. "Huh? Are these beast cores?" Yang Tian picked up two fleshy orbs from the ground. They were different from ordinary beast cores, and the energy flowing within them resembled the ancient aura. "Awu!" Xiao Bai suddenly leaped out and swallowed the two cores in one gulp. "Glutton. You didn''t lift a paw during the fight, yet you''re always first at the feast," Yang Tian chided, ruffling Xiao Bai''s fur. Noticing the creature''s lingering hungry gaze, he shook his head wearily and shifted focus to an ancient parchment mottled with dense constellations of crimson sigils. "So some superpowers have their own caves here," Yang Tian murmured, scanning the map. His eyes quickly focused on one particular red circle. "An ancient powerhouse''s cave. There must be something good there," Yang Tian said with a smile. He stored all the treasures and set off toward the location marked on the map. Just a few hours after Yang Tian left, several figures arrived at high speed. The aura of blood and qi they exuded was several times stronger than the two who had come before. Chapter 049: Bloodline Suppression Chapter 049: Bloodline Suppression The trio''s eyes were fixed on the lifeless bodies on the ground. The leader was a young man with sharp eyebrows and piercing eyes, though his expression carried a cold edge. The vitality within him was astonishing, faintly accompanied by the sound of whistling wind. "So ruthless, killing them in a single strike!" A black-clad youth beside him exhaled sharply, his eyes flickering with a murderous glint. "Hmph, instead of focusing on improving their cultivation in their caves, they ran out here. They got what they deserved," a woman in a white dress sneered, her gaze briefly lingering on the beautiful woman''s corpse, a cold smile flashing in her eyes. "Jiang Yuan, they must have had the map to that cave, right?" The leader, after a moment of silence, glanced in the direction of the scene and frowned deeply, his voice low and commanding. "Young Master, this..." Jiang Yuan hesitated, unsure. The Jiang family was a prominent clan, and their young master, Jiang Ling, possessed extraordinary talent, earning him immense respect among his peers. "How could those two have the map to the cave? Did Second Uncle give it to them?" The woman beside him scanned the area, her brows furrowing in anger. She glared at the corpses and spat, "They deserved to die! They must have sneaked out to search for the cave while we were refining the ancient aura, and now they''ve been killed!" "The map''s been taken. No matter what, our Jiang family went through great lengths to locate that ancient powerhouse''s treasure trove. We can''t let outsiders get their hands on it," Jiang Ling growled, his fists clenched tightly as he sifted through the scattered items on the ground, his eyes darkening with fury. "Agreed. The three of us can combine our strength to form the Tri-Yuan Sword Formation. Even a saint-level figure wouldn''t stand a chance. Besides, most of those figures are in seclusion right now. They wouldn''t be out and about," Jiang Yuan said coldly after a moment of thought. With a flick of his sleeve, a green insect, about the size of a thumb, appeared in the air. It exuded a bloodthirsty aura. Jiang Yuan took out a small bottle, uncorked it, and a black mist wafted out. He blew on it, and the mist dispersed into the air. The insect took a whiff, let out a sharp screech, and then darted forward. "It''s heading toward the cave. Let''s move!" Jiang Ling''s expression shifted as he recognized the direction. With a low shout, the trio followed the insect at full speed. Meanwhile, Yang Tian continued his journey, occasionally encountering rare spiritual herbs along the way. Some were incredibly hard to find in the outside world, but most were young, having been picked before and only the seedlings left to grow. "What kind of beast is this?" Yang Tian''s sprint came to an abrupt halt as he spotted a three-zhang-tall creature ahead. Its body was green, with a horse-like mouth, a dragon''s tail, and two sesame-sized eyes that glared at him with ferocity. "Roar!" The beast let out a deafening roar, its eyes filled with hatred. Its aura surged, far stronger than any beast of its level in the outside world. As Yang Tian stood still, preparing to face the charging beast, a sudden movement caught his attention. A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. "Whoosh!" Xiao Bai, who had been lazily napping inside Yang Tian''s robe, suddenly opened his eyes and leaped out, darting toward the beast. "Can this little guy handle it?" Yang Tian worried, seeing the stark contrast between Xiao Bai''s tiny frame and the massive beast. Just as he was about to step in, his eyes widened in shock. The once-ferocious beast now cowered, its aura shrinking rapidly as if it had encountered its natural predator. Its eyes filled with fear as it stared at Xiao Bai. "Roar..." The beast let out a low whimper, its massive body trembling as it turned and fled. "Uh..." Yang Tian scratched his head, his expression one of disbelief. Among beasts, hierarchy was everything. Lower-level beasts would flee at the sight of a higher-level one. But what Xiao Bai had just displayed was something else entirely¡ªa suppression born of bloodline. Bloodline suppression was inherited from ancestors. The stronger the ancestor, the greater the suppression. In battles between beasts of the same level, the one with the stronger bloodline would almost always win. "Awu!" Xiao Bai let out a cheerful cry, his speed skyrocketing. The air around him seemed to tear as he closed the distance to the fleeing beast in less than two breaths. The beast''s fear intensified. It couldn''t muster even a shred of fighting spirit in Xiao Bai''s presence. With a swift swipe of his claws, Xiao Bai tore open the beast''s skull, and blood gushed out. "A peak first-tier beast, killed in one strike, and without any resistance," Yang Tian muttered, impressed. He doubted he could have handled the beast as effortlessly as Xiao Bai had. "What kind of creature is this little guy?" Yang Tian wondered aloud, watching Xiao Bai devour the beast''s core with obvious satisfaction. He patted Xiao Bai''s head and murmured, "Looks like this place is doing you a lot of good. We''ll have to hunt more beasts." After a brief pause, Yang Tian continued toward the location marked on the map. Along the way, every beast they encountered fell to Xiao Bai''s claws. Yang Tian noticed that with each core Xiao Bai consumed, his body grew stronger. Passing through a desolate area, Yang Tian entered a dense forest. The ancient trees here were massive, some reaching five or six zhang in height, towering into the clouds. The ancient aura in the air was far denser than in the barren region. Yang Tian also spotted several people in seclusion along the way. "This is the Ancient Forest. A few hundred miles east is the cave occupied by the Li family..." Yang Tian''s gaze turned cold as he glanced eastward, a flicker of killing intent in his eyes. "Now''s not the time for a fight. The Li family must have sent quite a few people," Yang Tian shook his head, suppressing his impulsive thoughts. He hadn''t yet reached the half-step Martial Warrior realm, and facing the Li family''s young saint, who undoubtedly had deep resources, would be a risky endeavor. With that in mind, Yang Tian pressed on. After about three hours, he approached the area marked by the red circle on the map. As he reached a dense part of the forest, Yang Tian stopped, his eyes scanning the ancient trees ahead. They looked no different from the surrounding ones. "The map points to this spot. Is it an illusion array?" Yang Tian frowned, his knowledge of arrays being virtually nonexistent. He had never had the time to study them. If this was indeed an array, he was at a loss. "Awu!" At that moment, Xiao Bai suddenly leaped out, landing on Yang Tian''s shoulder. His big, dark eyes stared at the ancient trees ahead, and he let out a low growl. "Huh?" Noticing Xiao Bai''s behavior, Yang Tian was momentarily stunned, then a look of delight crossed his face. "Could it be that this little guy understands arrays?" "Awu!" Xiao Bai wagged his tail, as if confirming Yang Tian''s guess, then hopped forward, occasionally glancing back to urge Yang Tian to follow. "Roar!" Standing at the intersection of two ancient trees, Xiao Bai suddenly roared. A holy light enveloped his body, and he floated into the air. He opened his mouth and spat out a white orb. "Sizzle..." As the white orb touched the ancient tree, the tree began to twist violently. Xiao Bai spat out several more orbs, and the distortion intensified. Gradually, a tear appeared in the tree. "Can it really be this easy?" Yang Tian stared in disbelief at the opening, wide enough for both of them to pass through. "This little guy is truly extraordinary," Yang Tian murmured as he and Xiao Bai stepped through the opening. The moment they disappeared, the forest returned to normal, and the tear in the array vanished without a trace. Chapter 050: Ancient Pills Inside the illusion array, the stone chamber spanned tens of thousands of feet. The ceiling was adorned with luminous pearls that illuminated the entire space. The ground was riddled with trenches and pits, clear evidence of a fierce battle that had taken place here. "This is indeed a cave dwelling. The ancient aura here is far denser than outside," Yang Tian murmured as he walked through the chamber, his eyes scanning the surroundings. When he spotted a medicinal garden, his eyes lit up, and he hurried over. "How is this possible? They''re all withered!" As he approached the garden, Yang Tian noticed the trenches within, signs of a past battle. Most of the spiritual herbs had been destroyed. A dark expression crossed Yang Tian''s face as he surveyed the scene. Feeling a pang of disappointment, he quickly stepped into the garden, his eyes darting over the remaining herbs. The garden was vast, spanning nearly a thousand feet, and had once been filled with spiritual herbs. Unfortunately, most of them had perished. "This is Purple Red Spirit Grass!" Yang Tian''s eyes widened as he noticed one surviving herb. He rushed over, staring at the vibrant plant in awe. Its age was astonishing, and the medicinal energy flowing within it left him speechless. "What a pity. This herb grows to a certain age, then withers and dies, only to sprout anew. Who knows how many cycles it has gone through?" Yang Tian sighed, gazing at the Purple Red Spirit Grass. This cave dwelling had been sealed for who knew how long, and the herbs, like humans, had their own life cycles. Yang Tian quickly searched through the garden. Most of the herbs here were rare species, some thousands of years old. If brought outside, they would undoubtedly cause a frenzy. "What''s this?" Yang Tian''s gaze fell on a partially eaten herb, with only a corner remaining. A trace of crystalline liquid still clung to it. Suddenly realizing something, he began scanning the area. "Is this little guy trying to eat himself to death?" Yang Tian rolled his eyes when he spotted Xiao Bai lying on the ground, his small head drooping as he nibbled on a herb. Yang Tian quickly scooped him up. "Awu..." Xiao Bai looked up at Yang Tian with pitiful eyes, letting out a low whine. Ignoring him, Yang Tian stuffed the little creature back into his robe. Although Xiao Bai could absorb the medicinal energy, most of it was wasted. After spending some time searching the garden and gathering a dozen or so herbs, Yang Tian moved deeper into the cave. Following the battle scars on the ground, Yang Tian walked for about half an hour before stopping. Ahead of him lay two skeletons sprawled on the ground, surrounded by broken weapons. From the looks of it, the two had perished together in mutual destruction. "Even the strongest must face death one day," Yang Tian murmured, a hint of sorrow in his eyes as he gazed at the remains. These individuals must have been incredibly powerful in life, yet in death, their bones lay unburied. Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site. "Huh?" Suddenly, Yang Tian''s attention was drawn to a glint of black light. "What''s this?" His eyes lit up as he crouched down and picked up a finger bone. Attached to it was a spatial ring. A smile spread across his face. "An ancient cultivator''s relic. This should be quite valuable." With a thought, Yang Tian sent a wisp of his spiritual sense into the ring. After a few moments, he withdrew it, his face darkening. "Damn it, it''s a high-grade spatial ring." High-grade spatial rings were rare treasures, with vast internal spaces. They required spiritual power to unlock, and Yang Tian''s current strength wasn''t enough to break through its defenses. Sighing, Yang Tian stored the ring and began searching the other skeleton. Soon, he found another spatial ring and a golden token. The token was a deep crimson-gold, as if cast from pure gold. Despite the passage of time, it showed no signs of wear. Engraved on it were the words "Dan Xuan Sect," exuding a faint pressure. "Dan Xuan Sect... I feel like I''ve heard of it before," Yang Tian muttered, examining the token. Its material was incredibly durable, remaining intact despite the countless years. Even a peak Profound-grade artifact would have lost its power by now. After storing the token, Yang Tian''s gaze shifted to a stone chamber ahead. Noticing the characters carved above the entrance, a flicker of excitement crossed his eyes. "Treasure Hall. This must be where they stored their artifacts," Yang Tian said, pushing open the stone door and stepping inside. The chamber was about a hundred feet wide. Despite the passage of time, it remained remarkably clean. Shelves lined the walls, displaying various artifacts. Yang Tian quickly walked over and picked up a small cauldron-like artifact. Unfortunately, most of its energy had dissipated, leaving it as nothing more than an ordinary blood artifact. His attention then turned to the intricate patterns etched into the cauldron. Some of the patterns still retained a trace of power, though the spiritual energy woven into them had faded over time. "Some of these artifacts had begun to develop divine patterns, almost reaching the level of Dao artifacts. It''s a shame the cave''s master perished before they could be fully refined, causing their energy to dissipate," Yang Tian sighed, storing the patterned artifacts in his spatial ring. These patterns were remnants of ancient forging techniques, and studying them could provide valuable insights for future crafting. After searching several chambers and gathering a number of ancient artifacts¡ªmost of which were of little use to him now¡ªYang Tian finally arrived at the Pill Hall. "This should be the last one. It must be the treasure vault of the ancient cultivator," Yang Tian thought. Just as he was about to break through the door, a loud explosion echoed from outside. "Someone''s breaking the illusion array?" Yang Tian''s face darkened. Gritting his teeth, he kicked open the treasure vault''s door. A wave of dense ancient aura rushed out, filling the chamber with a red glow. Before Yang Tian could react, a flood of pills surged toward him, burying him under a mountain of glowing orbs. "What is this?" Yang Tian''s throat tightened as he looked at the sea of crimson pills surrounding him. The sheer quantity was overwhelming, and his eyes burned with desire. "These pills are refined from ancient aura. The cultivators of old were truly extraordinary," Yang Tian muttered, staring in awe. Each pill contained as much ancient aura as he could absorb in half a day. **Boom!** Outside, the explosions grew louder, accompanied by shouts. It sounded like more than one person. "Xiao Bai, hurry up and collect the pills!" Yang Tian urged, his palm emitting a powerful suction force. The vast number of pills in the chamber began to flow into his spatial ring. "Roar!" Xiao Bai opened his mouth wide, and the dense sea of pills began to shrink rapidly. At the illusion array, the three Jiang family members continued their assault. Three golden swords intertwined, their sharp energy radiating as they slashed at the array. With a final deafening crash, the outer illusion array shattered. The three golden swords hovered in the air, drawing in ancient aura and exuding an intimidating presence. "Let''s move!" Jiang Ling barked, leading the charge into the cave. "Damn it, they''re inside!" Yang Tian cursed as he watched the pills in the chamber dwindle. Less than half had been collected. With no time to waste, he slammed the door to the Pill Hall shut. Chapter 051: The Tri-Yuan Sword Formation Chapter 051: The Tri-Yuan Sword Formation The three figures rushed forward, their eyes dark and menacing as they surveyed the ransacked chamber. The treasures inside had been completely looted, leaving behind only worthless debris. "Three of them, and they''re quite strong. This is trouble," Yang Tian muttered, his expression grim as he watched the three figures charging toward him. Each of them was several times stronger than the individuals he had killed earlier, and their auras were strikingly similar, indicating they were from the same family. "Stop him!" Jiang Ling''s gaze locked onto the black-robed figure. He halted abruptly, his aura surging as a torrent of blood and qi erupted from his body. "Don''t let him escape!" "You''re quite fast, aren''t you? You''ve already taken all the treasures, haven''t you?" The woman sneered, though a flicker of confusion crossed her eyes. The outer illusion array hadn''t been tampered with, so how had this man entered? "What do you want?" Yang Tian''s voice was cold as he tightened his fists, his eyes darting between the three imposing figures. Their cultivation levels were high, and their vitality was dense¡ªclearly, they were disciples of a major family. Yang Tian knew he couldn''t afford to underestimate them. "What do we want?" Jiang Yuan laughed coldly. "You killed members of our Jiang family, and now you ask what we want? Hand over the treasures from this cave, and maybe we''ll let you live." "Oh, so you''re with those two bandits. No wonder you''re so overbearing," Yang Tian retorted with a mocking smile. "Bandits?" Jiang Yuan''s face darkened. The Jiang family held a respectable position in the Eastern Continent, and being called bandits was an insult. "Friend," Jiang Ling stepped forward, his tone calm but firm. "This cave was discovered by our family. If you return the treasures, we can let bygones be bygones." "Young Master, this..." Jiang Yuan''s expression shifted uneasily. "Do you question my authority?" Jiang Ling shot him a sharp glance. He was wary of the black-robed man. Someone who could bypass the illusion array unnoticed was no ordinary individual. Moreover, he sensed a deadly threat emanating from Yang Tian. "If you want the treasures, come and take them," Yang Tian sneered, his eyes flickering toward the golden swords. He knew that even if he handed over the treasures, he wouldn''t escape unscathed. "Attack!" Without hesitation, Jiang Ling barked the order. The three figures lunged at Yang Tian, their hands transforming into jade-like weapons, glowing with a crystalline sheen. The force of their palm strikes tore through the air. Yang Tian''s expression turned serious. Dozens of light blades materialized in his hands, their sharp edges expanding rapidly. With a sweeping motion, he sent the blades hurtling toward the three attackers. **Boom! Boom! Boom!** The deafening clash echoed through the chamber, sending stone fragments flying in all directions like a miniature storm. Yang Tian was forced back several steps before regaining his footing. "Impressive martial skills," Yang Tian muttered, eyeing the jade-like hands of his opponents. If not for his robust physique, that strike would have done serious damage. "He''s strong!" Jiang Ling exchanged glances with his companions. Their hands were numb from the impact. The Jade Cicada Palm was a mid-tier Profound-grade martial skill, and even a Martial Warrior wouldn''t dare take it lightly. **Crack! Crack!** Without hesitation, Yang Tian clenched his fists, his aura surging. The long-suppressed fire in his heart was ready to burst. This wasn''t his nature¡ªhe thrived in the heat of battle. "Come on, fight me!" Yang Tian roared, releasing a torrent of blood and qi. He was like a blazing furnace, the river of blood and qi above his head churning violently, the heat so intense it threatened to melt the surrounding rock. **Boom! Boom!** The air around Yang Tian twisted and distorted as his entire body became a weapon. His hands, shoulders, and feet struck out relentlessly, each movement accompanied by the sharp sound of splitting air. The Wind-Splitting Palm technique sliced through the void, aiming to cut down the three figures. The blinding light of their attacks intertwined. Faced with Yang Tian''s relentless assault, the three were forced to retreat, their bodies trembling from the impact. They could feel the overwhelming force behind each of his strikes. **Boom! Boom! Boom!** Yang Tian unleashed three consecutive punches, each one more ferocious than the last. The river of blood and qi above him shook violently, amplifying the force of his strikes. The three figures were sent flying several steps back. "Such a powerful physique! Which family is this kid from?" Jiang Ling''s face darkened. The moment his Jade Cicada Palm made contact with Yang Tian''s body, it was shattered by a burst of energy. "Let''s play with him for a while. You two hold him off. I''ll use the Earth-Shattering Seal! Let''s see how tough his body really is," Jiang Ling ordered coldly. As he spoke, arcs of light surged from his palms, and a torrent of blood and qi erupted from his body. Jiang Ling''s fingers danced through the air, their movements intricate and mesmerizing. Gradually, a small seal took shape, radiating an astonishing amount of energy. The surrounding space twisted violently under its pressure. Stolen story; please report. "This level of power... It must be a high-tier martial skill," Yang Tian thought, his expression cold. His fists continued to strike at the two opponents, while his eyes flicked toward the three golden swords. If he wasn''t mistaken, those swords had reached the peak of Profound-grade artifacts. The trio''s ultimate move likely lay with those swords, though they hadn''t used them yet. "Let''s see how tough your body really is," Jiang Ling sneered as the emerald-green seal compressed the air, causing it to crackle and explode. The entire chamber was bathed in a green light, and the sheer force of the energy made Yang Tian''s heart race. "You''re not qualified to take my life," Yang Tian retorted with a cold laugh, his body swiftly retreating. The river of blood and qi above his head churned violently, its temperature rising rapidly. A small sun-like orb emerged from the river, hovering above Yang Tian. The energy from the blood river poured into it. This was a technique Yang Tian had recently developed¡ªa simplified version of the Solar Flare. It consumed less blood and qi but still packed a punch. The scorching heat waves radiated outward, causing the air to sizzle and crackle. Even the trio, working together, couldn''t help but feel a pang of fear as they looked at the blazing orb above Yang Tian. "What kind of martial skill is this?" Jiang Ling''s face twisted in frustration. In a one-on-one fight, he stood no chance against Yang Tian and could easily be killed. "Attack!" Jiang Ling barked, his hand clenching. The emerald-green seal, as if alive, drew in the surrounding ancient aura and shot toward Yang Tian like a meteor. Yang Tian sneered. The miniature sun above him rotated, its overwhelming energy surging forth like a tidal wave, colliding head-on with the green seal. **Boom!** The collision was earth-shattering. The walls of the chamber cracked, and debris rained down from the ceiling. The energy from the clash tore through the air, slicing off several large boulders from above. **Boom! Boom!** The emerald-green seal trembled violently as streaks of red light pierced through the green energy, accompanied by deafening sonic booms. The red light continued to penetrate the seal, weakening it. "He blocked it!" Jiang Ling''s eyes widened in shock. The Earth-Shattering Seal, though incomplete, was incredibly powerful. Even if he hadn''t mastered it, its strength rivaled that of a peak-tier martial skill. "What is this?" Jiang Ling''s pupils contracted as he watched the red light continue to break through the green energy. "Fall back!" "Too late," Yang Tian sneered. The energy from the river of blood and qi poured into the miniature sun, causing it to expand rapidly. In an instant, the sun shot forward, closing the distance to the retreating trio. The scorching heat slowed the three figures. Jiang Ling''s body froze as he clenched his fist. The golden sword in the distance trembled and shot toward the sun like a beam of light. **Boom! Boom!** The golden light was blinding, its sharp edge cutting through the void. With a terrifying force, it sliced the sun in half. "Not bad," Yang Tian muttered, his expression darkening. Then, with a cold smile, he stomped his foot. "Explode!" With a deafening roar, the two halves of the sun surged forward. Under Jiang Ling''s horrified gaze, the sun exploded, sending countless waves of fire toward the trio. "Not good!" Jiang Ling''s face paled. In an instant, a golden battle robe appeared on his body, enveloping him completely. **Sizzle...** The flames licked at his body, but the golden robe emitted a radiant light, shielding him from the worst of the heat. However, the force of the explosion sent him flying. **Thud!** Jiang Ling landed ten feet away, his body trembling. A flush of red spread across his face, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. "Damn it!" Jiang Ling cursed, his face twisted in anger. He hadn''t even seen the black-robed man''s face, yet he had been injured. Moreover, he was certain that Yang Tian wasn''t from a major sect¡ªhis martial skills were unlike anything Jiang Ling had ever encountered. **Thud! Thud!** A black shadow darted forward at incredible speed. Before Jiang Ling could react, Yang Tian''s foot connected with his chest, the sound of cracking bones echoing through the chamber. "Not good!" Seeing Jiang Ling being kicked away, Jiang Yuan and the woman shouted in unison. Their bodies shot forward, their jade-like palms striking toward Yang Tian. **Boom! Boom!** Yang Tian stood his ground, unleashing two powerful punches. The crimson energy around his fists condensed into two massive fist imprints, sending the two figures flying backward. "Cough, cough..." Jiang Ling coughed up blood, his eyes filled with hatred as he glared at Yang Tian. As the young master of the Jiang family, he had never suffered such a humiliating defeat. "Draw your swords!" Seeing Yang Tian''s overwhelming strength, Jiang Yuan barked at the woman. The two remaining golden swords flew into their hands. "Time for their trump card, huh?" Yang Tian took a deep breath, his body now fully enveloped in crimson energy. Against peak Profound-grade artifacts, even his robust physique wouldn''t hold up. **Hum! Hum!** The golden swords hummed, their divine power surging. The sharp energy they emitted tore through the void, forming three massive sword beams that loomed over Yang Tian. "Looks like they''re planning to finish me in one move," Yang Tian muttered, his expression growing serious. Even from this distance, his robe was already being sliced by the sword beams'' sharp energy. "Die!" Jiang Ling roared. The dazzling sword beams shot through the air, aiming to cut Yang Tian down. "Ha!" Yang Tian let out a deep shout, unleashing a flurry of punches. The crimson energy around him surged, and a faint pressure began to envelop the area. **Sizzle...** The sword beams slowed slightly as the restraining force weakened their power. Dozens of fist imprints shot forward, colliding with the sword beams. **Boom! Boom!** The force of the punches was overwhelming. The trio''s faces paled as they poured more energy into the golden swords. The sharp energy grew even more intense, shattering the restrained space. The weakened sword beams struck Yang Tian. The crimson barrier around him was sliced open, and a sense of danger washed over him. "Suppress!" Yang Tian shouted. The river of blood and qi above him surged, shaking violently as if trying to shake the heavens. For a brief moment, the three sword beams were frozen in place. "What kind of martial skill is this?" The trio''s faces filled with shock and disbelief. They had heard of skills that could suppress space, but Yang Tian''s cultivation level was too low for such a feat. Yang Tian''s face was pale, the energy in his river of blood and qi dimming. After three months of intense training, he had unlocked a fraction of the river''s potential, allowing him to briefly restrain space. However, the technique had a limited range and consumed a tremendous amount of energy. "Kill him! Use the Tri-Yuan Sword Formation!" Jiang Ling roared, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The golden swords trembled, their sharp energy surging. "They''re going all out..." Yang Tian muttered. Essence blood was vital to cultivators, representing their life force. Losing too much could hinder their future progress. The three golden swords stood together, their power radiating outward. In front of them, a massive five-zhang-tall sword materialized, its sharp energy piercing through the void. The trio''s faces were pale, and they had each spat out several mouthfuls of blood. Their vitality was at its limit. Forcing the Tri-Yuan Sword Formation had drained them, and it would take months to recover. Yang Tian''s expression was grave as he looked at the massive sword in the air. Even if he unleashed the full power of his Solar Flare, he wouldn''t stand a chance. Even a Martial Warrior would hesitate to face such an attack. "You little brat, you should be proud to have forced us to use our trump card. Now, it''s time for you to pay with your life," Jiang Ling snarled. "Not so fast," Yang Tian retorted, his eyes flashing with determination. His body shot backward as the river of blood and qi above him churned violently. Chapter 052: The Earth-Shattering Seal Chapter 052: The Earth-Shattering Seal Crimson energy filled the air, churning violently above Yang Tian''s head. The river of blood and qi condensed into a blazing sun, radiating countless rays of red light. The scorching heat waves surged outward, their intensity several times stronger than before. "Why is he using this move again?" Jiang Ling''s eyes darkened as he stared at the blazing sun in the sky. The power emanating from it made his heart race¡ªit was far stronger than the previous attack. With a swift motion of his hand, Jiang Ling commanded the massive sword shadow in the air. It rose like a divine blade, its overwhelming sword energy roaring as it slashed toward Yang Tian. "Break!" Yang Tian''s eyes were cold as he threw a punch. The blazing sun rotated in the air, its heat distorting the void as it collided with the sword shadow. **Boom!** The two forces clashed with a deafening explosion. Countless sword energies and the blazing sun formed a swirling vortex, wreaking havoc in all directions. The ceiling of the chamber cracked, and debris rained down. The indestructible sword shadow relentlessly pressed down on the sun, its sharp energy slicing the sun into dozens of fragments. However, a glaring crack began to spread across the sword shadow. "Explode!" Yang Tian clenched his fist, and the crumbling sun burst apart, transforming into chains of fire that bound the sword shadow, immobilizing it in the air. "You little brat, do you think I''ll fall for the same trick again?" Jiang Ling sneered. The trio spat out mouthfuls of essence blood, and the golden swords, which had dimmed, suddenly radiated with renewed brilliance. **Hum!** The three golden swords hummed like dragons, their energy converging onto the sword shadow. The bound sword shadow trembled, slowly breaking free from the fiery chains. **Boom!** As energy continued to pour into the sword shadow, Jiang Ling and his companions grew paler, their vitality draining rapidly. The sword shadow broke free from the chains, shaking off the remnants of the fire. The two-zhang-tall sword shadow stood in the void, weakened but still formidable. Jiang Ling shouted, "Slash!" "It seems I''ll have to go all out," Yang Tian muttered, his face pale. He quickly swallowed a handful of pills, and the nearly dried-up river of blood and qi above him began to churn once more. "Awu!" Suddenly, Xiao Bai leaped out, his large eyes filled with ferocity as he stared at the sword shadow. "Little guy, get back inside!" Yang Tian reached out to grab Xiao Bai, but the little creature darted forward. "Whoosh!" Xiao Bai disappeared from sight, reappearing in front of the sword shadow. He opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of white mist, which enveloped the sword shadow. **Sizzle...** The white mist slowed the sword shadow''s advance. With each subsequent puff of mist, the sword shadow became increasingly immobilized. After completing this feat, Xiao Bai''s eyes showed signs of exhaustion as he leaped back onto Yang Tian''s shoulder. "This little guy is truly extraordinary," Yang Tian murmured, patting Xiao Bai. His gaze then shifted to the stunned trio, a cold smile forming on his lips. "Let''s go!" A chill ran down Jiang Ling''s spine. The trio spat out more essence blood, their vitality nearly depleted. Facing Yang Tian, who still had strength to spare, they were no match. "Trying to run?" Yang Tian sneered. His body shot forward, his physical strength fully unleashed. In a few breaths, he appeared before the trio. "Stay here." "You can''t kill me! I''m the young master of the Jiang family! Killing me will bring you endless trouble!" Jiang Ling''s face was filled with terror. He was young¡ªhe didn''t want to die. "If you kill us, our family elders will track you down through the marks we left. You can keep all the treasures here. Just let us go!" Jiang Yuan warned, his voice trembling with fear. Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere. "Heh, I''m not afraid of offending people, especially major families. I''ll kill anyone who comes after me," Yang Tian said with a cold, emotionless smile. "Attack!" Jiang Ling roared, lunging forward. The other two followed suit. "Die!" Yang Tian shook his head slightly and unleashed a series of punches. The trio''s vitality rapidly dissipated as blood gushed from the holes in their chests. "You''ll regret this! The Jiang family will hunt you down!" Jiang Ling screamed. His body turned blood-red and began to swell. "Not good!" Yang Tian''s pupils contracted as he quickly retreated. **Boom!** Jiang Ling''s body exploded, sending flesh and blood flying in all directions. A black light shot out of the cave. Yang Tian was thrown back by the blast, slamming into a rock. His robes were torn to shreds, and a faint cracking sound echoed. "Cough, cough..." Yang Tian struggled to his feet, his body covered in scars. He let out a bitter laugh, never expecting Jiang Ling to self-destruct. "This is going to be trouble. He must have used some secret technique," Yang Tian muttered, shaking his head as he surveyed the bloody scene. Even his protective robe had been destroyed. He walked over to the three corpses and picked up their spatial rings. "The core disciples of the Jiang family must have some good stuff," Yang Tian thought, emptying the contents of the rings onto the ground. The pile of items filled a space of thirty zhang. Yang Tian quickly sorted through the items, discarding the useless ones. Among the treasures were twenty thousand mid-grade blood stones and several rare spiritual herbs. "What''s this?" Yang Tian''s attention was drawn to a jade slip. The aura it emitted was ancient and powerful, reminiscent of the energy in this space. "The Earth-Shattering Seal!" Yang Tian''s eyes lit up with excitement. He had witnessed the power of this technique when Jiang Ling used it. It was a formidable offensive skill, far surpassing his Wind-Splitting Palm. "Huh? Why is there only one move?" After briefly scanning the jade slip, Yang Tian realized it only contained the first form of the technique. He searched for the missing parts but found nothing. "The first form is already at the peak of the Profound-grade. The subsequent forms must be even stronger," Yang Tian murmured, holding the jade slip. Offensive seals were rare in the cultivation world. "Too bad these peak Profound-grade artifacts have been blood-bound. They''re useless now. I''ll have to find a way to remove the seals later," Yang Tian said, storing the three golden swords. He then headed to the pill chamber, where he had gathered countless spiritual herbs and pill recipes. Inside the pill chamber, Yang Tian sat down to recover his energy. Xiao Bai, looking slightly tired, stared at the vast array of ancient pills, occasionally swallowing a few. Within his dantian, the nearly depleted river of blood and qi rapidly refilled, fueled by the pure ancient aura. The energy in the river became denser, and his cultivation speed increased severalfold. **Boom!** After a night of cultivation, the river of blood and qi grew more crystalline, its energy solidifying. The river trembled, showing signs of an impending breakthrough. Feeling the restless energy in his dantian, Yang Tian suppressed it and opened his eyes. "What exactly happened in ancient times? Why were so many pills refined?" Yang Tian wondered as he packed away the pills. There were tens of thousands of pills here, a testament to the vast reserves of ancient aura that must have existed in ancient sects. "Sigh, back then, people directly absorbed ancient aura to cultivate. Now, we rely on pills refined from ancient aura," Yang Tian said, burying the two skeletons. If the boundless cultivation world still had ancient aura to absorb, the number of powerful cultivators would skyrocket. "If I could absorb ancient aura every day, my foundation would be incredibly solid," Yang Tian thought as he left the cave. Although he had tens of thousands of pills, the energy required to reach the Martial Warrior realm was immense. These pills wouldn''t last long. He needed to find a way to obtain more ancient pills. **Boom! Boom!** Nearby, the sound of clashing energies and lewd laughter reached Yang Tian''s ears. He frowned, recognizing the voices. A few miles away, three white-robed youths surrounded a green-robed girl. Their auras were fierce, especially the one holding a folding fan, whose lustful gaze never left the girl. The three youths looked disheveled, yet they showed no shame as they encircled the girl, their faces filled with greed. The green-robed girl''s breathing was labored, her jade-like hands gripping a green sword. Her energy fluctuations were far stronger than the three youths. This was Xing Yun''er. "Hand over the inheritance, and I''ll make your death quick," said the youth with the folding fan¡ªHuang Hai. They had stumbled upon Xing Yun''er obtaining an inheritance from a skeleton, sparking their greed. Inheritances were powerful techniques or knowledge left behind by ancient experts, sealed within orbs. Whenever one appeared, it caused a stir, often leading to fierce battles among major factions. "If you want the inheritance, come and take it," Xing Yun''er said, her aura growing stronger. In her left hand was a golden glass orb, radiating immense energy. "Big brother, she''s from the Thundercloud Sect, and her status isn''t low. What should we do?" Huang Hai whispered to his elder brother, Huang Bo, though his eyes burned with desire. "So what if she''s from the Thundercloud Sect? We''re from the Yellow Dragon Valley. Why should we fear her?" Huang Bo''s eyes gleamed with malice. Killing her would bring trouble, but the allure of the inheritance clouded their judgment. "Don''t worry, little beauty. I won''t kill you," Huang Hai sneered, lunging forward like a predator. Dark ripples formed in his palm as he attacked. **Clang!** Xing Yun''er leaped into the air, her green sword glowing with radiant light. She slashed downward, a surge of green energy shooting toward Huang Hai''s chest. **Boom!** Huang Hai''s dark energy clashed with the green sword energy. He clenched his fist and punched, meeting the green energy head-on. **Bang!** The collision sent Huang Hai stumbling back several steps. "Attack together! Kill her!" Huang Bo''s killing intent flared as he and the third youth charged forward. Chapter 053: Reunion with Yuner Chapter 053: Reunion with Yun''er The three figures who had just charged forward suddenly froze as a series of sharp claps echoed in their ears. The sound carried a faint but powerful energy, causing their eardrums to ache. "Who''s there?!" Huang Bo''s expression darkened as he scanned the source of the sound, his eyes filled with wariness. He barked, "Show yourself!" "Impressive, truly impressive. Three grown men ganging up on a girl¡ªhow shameless..." A mocking voice rang out, and from the shadows, a figure clad in black robes slowly emerged. "It''s you!" Huang Hai''s eyes widened in recognition, and a bone-chilling killing intent flashed across his face. His voice was low and filled with venomous hatred. "You dare show your face again?" "Playing the hero isn''t as easy as it looks. I suggest you leave now if you value your life," Huang Bo said coldly, his eyes narrowing as he studied the black-robed figure. His tone was icy, but there was a hint of caution in his voice. "Big brother..." Huang Hai whispered urgently, his hatred for Yang Tian burning so fiercely that words couldn''t express it. "Shut up!" Huang Bo shot his brother a glare, then turned back to Yang Tian, his expression growing colder. "Leave now, or else..." "Heh." Yang Tian shrugged, his gaze flickering dismissively over Huang Hai''s venomous expression before softening as he turned to Xing Yun''er. "I know her. You can leave now." "What a lucky girl, to have obtained an inheritance," Yang Tian remarked, noticing the crystal orb in Yun''er''s hand. Inheritances in Martial Mountain were rare, and those who obtained them were even rarer. "Is that... Brother Yang?" Yun''er''s heart trembled as she stared at the familiar figure. His movements and demeanor reminded her so much of the person she knew. "Arrogant!" Huang Bo''s face turned icy, his fists clenched so tightly that they crackled. A terrifying aura surged from him, pressing down on the surrounding space. "You two, capture the girl. I''ll handle him," Huang Bo ordered, his body shooting forward like a gust of wind, charging straight at Yang Tian. "Don''t worry, big brother," Huang Hai said, his gaze fixed on Yun''er. He and the other youth launched their attack, their energy surging as their robes fluttered. "Kid, meddling in our affairs will cost you your life!" Huang Bo''s fist, glowing with blue light, shot toward Yang Tian''s chest. "Big talk," Yang Tian sneered. With a lightning-fast punch, a crimson fist imprint collided with Huang Bo''s attack. **Boom!** A dull thud echoed as Huang Bo''s arm bent slightly, pain flashing across his face. A faint cracking sound could be heard as he was sent flying backward. "Since you''re here, you might as well stay," Yang Tian said, shaking his head. He stomped his foot, his body surging toward Huang Bo. At the same time, his palm curled slightly, and a powerful suction force erupted. **Bang!** Huang Bo''s retreating body stiffened as the suction force took hold. His expression changed as he saw Yang Tian closing in. In a flash, a blue spear appeared in his hand. "Another peak Profound-grade artifact. These people are really wealthy," Yang Tian muttered, glancing at the distant battlefield where the other two were attacking Yun''er. Although Yun''er''s vitality far surpassed the two attackers, her lack of combat experience quickly put her at a disadvantage. **Clang!** The spear trembled, its energy filling the air as Huang Bo''s expression grew serious. Without his weapon, he would have been killed in a few moves. He couldn''t afford to underestimate the black-robed man. "Kid, worry about yourself!" Seeing Yang Tian distracted, Huang Bo''s anger flared. His energy surged, and a blue spear energy shot forward like a whip, aiming to slice through Yang Tian. Yang Tian''s fist shot out, crimson energy swirling around it. Like an unstoppable iron spear, it tore through the blue energy, shattering it with a single punch. The sheer force of the attack startled the other two, who stared in disbelief. The black-robed man''s power was almost on par with a saint-level figure. The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. "Where did this guy come from?" Huang Bo''s face paled. In his hand, a jade slip suddenly appeared. He crushed it, and a strange energy spread, causing the space around him to ripple. "Not good!" Yang Tian''s pupils contracted as he rushed toward Huang Bo, his energy surging. His fist glowed with crimson light, stars flickering within it. "Get lost!" Huang Bo roared, his arm swelling unnaturally. His muscles twisted, veins bulging as his arm grew three times its normal size. A terrifying aura erupted from him. "Mountain-Shattering Fist!" Huang Bo bellowed, his massive fist glowing with blue light as it slammed toward Yang Tian. **Boom!** The two forces collided, sending dirt and debris flying in all directions. The shockwave tore through the surrounding trees, creating a miniature tornado. **Crack!** Bones shattered as a ragged figure was sent flying. The other two stared in shock at Huang Bo''s mangled body, especially the deep claw mark on his chest. As the dust settled, the black-robed figure emerged, a faint smile on his face as he patted Xiao Bai, who lay curled in his arms. "Let''s go!" Huang Bo, lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and fled without hesitation, leaving behind a roar of frustration. "Trying to run? Did you ask for my permission?" Yang Tian sneered, his body shooting forward like a gust of wind. In a few breaths, he appeared before Huang Bo, his palm slashing down like a blade. **Bang!** Huang Bo''s head exploded in a shower of blood and flesh. "He killed my brother... he killed my brother..." Huang Hai muttered in terror, his mind blank with fear as he stared at Huang Bo''s lifeless body. Before he could react, a green sword slashed toward him, cutting off his arm in a single stroke. "Ah¡ªyou bitch!" Huang Hai screamed, his eyes filled with venom as he stared at his severed arm, still twitching on the ground. Yun''er''s expression was cold as she raised her sword again, aiming to finish him off. "Stop!" A furious shout echoed as three figures rushed toward them, their speed like lightning. "So strong," Yang Tian muttered, his expression grave. The three newcomers were far stronger than the Jiang family members, especially the leader, who exuded an aura of extreme danger. "Yun''er, let''s go!" Yang Tian shouted, his palm slashing out with a gust of wind that sent Huang Hai and the other attacker flying, their bones shattered. "Are you really Brother Yang?" Yun''er murmured, her heart racing as she stared at the familiar figure. A look of joy spread across her face, her beauty blooming like a lotus flower. "You dare kill my outer valley disciples and think you can escape?" The leader, a young man in black, seemed to have activated some secret technique. His speed increased dramatically, leaving the other two behind as he closed in on Yang Tian. The young man, around fifteen or sixteen, had an eagle-like nose and thin lips. His aura was terrifying, and his cold gaze sent shivers down the spine. "That''s the inheritance," the young man said, his eyes fixed on the crystal orb in Yun''er''s hand. The energy radiating from it stirred his greed, though his gaze flickered with a hint of caution when it landed on Yun''er''s face. "He''s strong. Could he be a saint-level figure?" Yang Tian thought, his expression serious as he faced the young man. "Brother Yang, his name is Huang Li. He''s a saint-level disciple of the Yellow Dragon Valley," Yun''er whispered, her face tense. "Yellow Dragon Valley," Yang Tian muttered, his brow furrowing. The Yellow Dragon Valley was a top-tier force in the Eastern Continent, its reputation rivaling that of the ancient Li family. "Hand over the inheritance, and I''ll pretend today never happened. Otherwise, both of you will die," Huang Li said, his gaze flickering between the three corpses and the crystal orb in Yun''er''s hand. "I..." Yun''er tightened her grip on the crystal orb, her eyes darting between the three men and Yang Tian. After a moment of hesitation, she threw the orb toward Huang Li. As the orb flew through the air, Huang Li''s eyes lit up with excitement, but his expression quickly froze. "Silly girl, do you really think he''ll let us go if you hand over the inheritance?" Yang Tian said, grabbing Yun''er''s hand with a chuckle. "Oh..." Yun''er''s heart raced as her hand was enveloped in Yang Tian''s firm grip. A blush spread across her cheeks, though there was a hint of panic in her eyes. "Ahem..." Feeling the slight tremble in Yun''er''s hand, Yang Tian quickly let go, his face flushing with embarrassment. "Giggle." The warmth of Yang Tian''s hand lingered as Yun''er stared at her own, a faint sense of loss in her heart. When she saw Yang Tian''s awkward expression, she couldn''t help but let out a soft laugh. In front of them, the three young men''s faces grew colder as they watched the two, their anger boiling over. "Yun''er, stay close to me. Don''t give them the inheritance," Yang Tian said, stepping forward with a smile. "Don''t worry, Brother Yang. I won''t give it to them," Yun''er said, her eyes sparkling with joy as she looked at the black-robed figure standing protectively in front of her. "Kid, don''t think you can play the hero and walk away unscathed," Huang Li sneered, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Heh, no need to worry about me. If you want the inheritance, come and take it. Just don''t lose your life in the process," Yang Tian retorted with a shrug. "Sharp tongue!" Huang Li''s fists clenched, his face twisting with rage. **Whoosh!** Huang Li''s figure blurred as he appeared beside Yang Tian in an instant. His hand glowed with a strange yellow light, distorting the air as it slashed toward Yang Tian''s vital points. **Boom! Boom! Boom!** Yang Tian unleashed three rapid punches, his crimson energy surging as he shattered the incoming attacks. The shockwave forced him to take a step back. "Not bad for a saint-level figure," Yang Tian muttered, shaking his numb fist. If not for his monstrous physique, his hand would have been shattered. "Kid, if this is all you''ve got, you''re not cut out to be a hero. Today, you''ll die here," Huang Li sneered, his two companions charging toward Yun''er. "Don''t be so sure," Yang Tian said coldly. A terrifying surge of energy erupted from his body, the crimson river of blood and qi above his head churning violently. A faint pressure began to spread. "Not bad," Huang Li muttered, his energy surging as well. The space around him seemed to tremble under his overwhelming presence. "Yellow Extreme Hand!" Huang Li shouted, a massive yellow hand appearing above Yang Tian. The fierce energy it radiated distorted the air as it reached for the crimson river above Yang Tian''s head. Chapter 054: The Ancient Earth Spirit Bell Chapter 054: The Ancient Earth Spirit Bell "Seeking death!" Yang Tian''s eyes gleamed sharply as the crimson river of energy around him violently trembled. Dozens of blood-red chains emerged from the river, binding the earthen giant hand in mid-air. As the crimson river continued to shake, the giant hand rapidly disintegrated. "Which family''s disciple is this brat? His control over his vital energy is astonishingly powerful," Huang Li thought, no longer underestimating the black-robed youth. The ability to freely manipulate vital energy was something he couldn''t achieve, requiring an extremely high level of control. Boom! Boom! Huang Li''s combat power was terrifying as he closed in on Yang Tian, his fierce palm strikes tearing through the air, each blow shattering the vacuum around them. Ancient trees were pierced through one after another, the scene awe-inspiring. Amidst the flurry of yellow palm shadows, Yang Tian''s figure darted rapidly. The crimson river of energy above his head shook the heavens and earth, but it did little damage to Huang Li, who was protected by a rare treasure. On the other side, the two men Huang Li had brought with him were formidable, clearly holding significant status in the Yellow Dragon Valley. They jointly attacked Yun''er, forcing her to retreat step by step, though she managed to hold her ground. Bang! Bang! Yang Tian continuously threw punches. Although he was being suppressed, his spirit was exhilarated. Facing an opponent of the same level, even if it was a formidable enemy, his fist techniques showed signs of improvement under the pressure. Each punch was ferocious, stirring up a storm within a radius of dozens of zhang, like a wild gale. Against Huang Li''s sharp palm strikes, Yang Tian countered with explosive punches. "What kind of fist technique is this brat using?" Huang Li moved like a ghost around Yang Tian, but every palm strike he launched was dispersed by this strange fist technique. "We can''t keep fighting like this, or we''ll attract unwanted attention," Huang Li thought as his body suddenly retreated. His speed far surpassed Yang Tian''s, and he landed more than ten zhang away. A small yellow bell appeared in Huang Li''s hand, about an inch tall, covered in dense, incomprehensible divine patterns, exuding an indescribable aura. "Is that a Dao artifact...? No, it''s not fully formed yet," Yang Tian''s expression turned grave as he stared at the small yellow bell in Huang Li''s hand. Although it was only a semi-finished Dao artifact, its aura was overwhelmingly powerful. "Brat, dying under the Ancient Earth Spirit Bell is an honor for you," Huang Li said arrogantly, looking down at Yang Tian, the pressure around him intensifying. The earthen yellow vital energy poured into the bell, causing the divine patterns on its surface to come alive, swirling around the bell. The yellow light grew brighter, and the space around it began to collapse. The dense divine patterns on the bell radiated divine power, shaking the heavens and earth. The bell suddenly grew to thirty zhang tall, resembling a small mountain spinning in the air. "Oh no," Yun''er sensed the immense pressure and turned to look. When she saw the giant bell floating in the air, her face paled. In her moment of distraction, two palms struck her. Support creative writers by reading their stories on Royal Road, not stolen versions. "Pfft!" The tremendous force sent Yun''er''s delicate body flying, crashing onto a nearby rock. Her face turned deathly pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. "Yun''er!" Yang Tian''s expression changed drastically. As he tried to rush to her aid, a restraining force instantly locked him in place, rendering him immobile. "Brat, even at death''s door, you still think of playing the hero. I admire your courage," Huang Li sneered, his eyes filled with icy malice as he watched Yang Tian struggle. "Bastard!" Yang Tian clenched his fists, his gaze fixed on Yun''er. His body twisted violently, but it felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, preventing any movement. "Growl!" Suddenly, Xiao Bai leaped out. Sensing Yang Tian''s rage, it let out a low roar. With a swift jump, it broke free from the restraining force, moving like lightning as it charged towards the two men. "Xiao Bai, protect Yun''er!" A look of joy flashed across Yang Tian''s face. He hadn''t expected Xiao Bai to be immune to the restraint. He had great confidence in Xiao Bai''s combat power. "What kind of monster is this?" Huang Li''s heart skipped a beat as he watched in disbelief. The pet had broken free from his treasure''s restraint without any difficulty and leaped away. "Ah¡ª" Suddenly, a shrill scream echoed. One of the young men had a deep claw mark on his back, and his rapidly moving body crashed to the ground. The other man was horrified, but the white shadow had already vanished. "So strong, what kind of beast is this?" Huang Li''s eyes flickered with astonishment. Not only was it fast, but its attack power was terrifying. Even with protective armor, the disciple had been torn apart. "Growl..." Xiao Bai stood beside Yun''er, its fur bristling as it glared at the two men, continuously growling warnings. "This is Brother Yang''s companion," Yun''er said with a smile, her pale face showing relief. She struggled to her feet and took a pill. Beneath her torn clothes, a jade-green protective garment was visible, clearly damaged from the earlier attack. "Xiao Bai, kill them," Yun''er said, gripping her sword tightly, her face stern and heroic. She moved like a willow catkin, charging towards the two men. "Growl!" Xiao Bai followed closely, its movements so fast that the two men couldn''t catch it. Its sharp claws continuously slashed at them. "Don''t you dare harm it! That beast is mine!" Huang Li grinned viciously, his eyes filled with greed. Obtaining such a beast would significantly boost his combat power. The other two men were in a tough spot. Despite its small size, the beast''s attacks were ferocious. If not for their protective armor, they would have been torn apart. "Arrogant fool, it seems your head''s been crushed by a door," Yang Tian sneered. Above his head, the crimson river of energy surged, the blazing sun within it radiating waves of heat, causing the vacuum to crackle. "Sharp-tongued brat," Huang Li''s eyes darkened as he stared at Yang Tian. When he saw the blazing sun above Yang Tian''s head, the intense heat caused the restrained space around them to tremble, and a flicker of surprise appeared in his eyes. "You cannot be left alive!" Huang Li clenched his fist, and the giant bell spinning in the air intensified its pressure, its overwhelming power bearing down on Yang Tian. "Break!" Yang Tian roared inwardly, throwing a punch. The blazing sun rolled through the void, its scorching waves causing the space to tremble as it collided with the Ancient Earth Spirit Bell. Boom! Boom! Boom! The deafening explosions continued as sparks flew from the small yellow bell. The dense divine patterns spun rapidly, gathering ancient energy from the surroundings, relentlessly pressing down. The crimson river of energy shook violently, the red stream pouring into the blazing sun, resisting the overwhelming pressure. Yang Tian''s body trembled, and fine cracks began to appear on his strong physique. "This brat, his body is incredibly tough," Huang Li''s face paled. Forcing the semi-finished Dao artifact to its limits was taking a toll on him, his vital energy frantically activating the divine patterns on the Ancient Earth Spirit Bell. "Roar!" Yang Tian bellowed, his black hair whipping wildly. He threw punch after punch, as if pushing a mountain. Red light filled the vacuum, and the restrained space began to shake, showing signs of breaking. "Brat, stop struggling. It''s useless," Huang Li sneered, continuously pouring his vital energy into the bell, amplifying its power, the overwhelming force pressing down relentlessly. Chapter 055: Azure Blood Sword Qi: Striking the Nine Heavens Chapter 055: Azure Blood Sword Qi: Striking the Nine Heavens The overwhelming pressure surged forth, continuously sealing the space. Violent energy waves roared out, causing the vacuum to tremble intensely. Yang Tian''s body was cracking, blood dripping from his wounds. His hood had been shattered, revealing a cold, determined face. Although his aura was diminishing, his fighting spirit soared to the heavens as he relentlessly punched upwards. "Xiao Bai, hold them off. I''ll go help Brother Yang," Yun''er said, her eyes filled with concern as she saw Yang Tian''s injuries. "Growl!" Xiao Bai wagged its tail, its sharp claws slashing through the air like lightning, intercepting the two men. Clang! Rushing near Huang Li, the emerald-green sword in Yun''er''s hand suddenly radiated a brilliant light. She frantically channeled the sword''s power, and an astonishing sword intent burst forth. Azure-green sword qi condensed above the blade, quickly forming a river of swords. "Azure Blood Sword Qi: Strike the Nine Heavens!" Yun''er''s face was pale, her delicate body on the verge of collapse. Her energy was rapidly depleting, but she let out a sharp cry, and ten thousand strands of azure sword qi erupted, the river of swords surging towards Huang Li. The sword qi was sharp and fierce, its brilliant light piercing through the vacuum. The river of swords, formed from ten thousand strands of sword qi, was overwhelmingly powerful. "Not good!" Huang Li''s expression changed drastically as he saw the river of swords in the air. He spat out a mouthful of blood essence, causing the divine patterns on the Earth Spirit Bell to glow brightly, its power surging. "Break!" Huang Li roared, and a giant bell phantom split off, slicing through layers of vacuum as it smashed towards the river of swords. The void was suppressed by the giant bell, but the river of swords suddenly erupted with ten thousand strands of sword intent. The river of swords dispersed into ten thousand small swords, like a rain of blades, attacking the giant bell phantom. Clang! Clang! Ear-piercing sonic booms rang out continuously. Yun''er''s body swayed more and more, but she stubbornly clenched her teeth. The ten thousand small swords attacked the heavens, shaking the giant bell phantom repeatedly. "You bitch, you''re asking for death!" Huang Li''s face twisted in rage. He spat out another mouthful of blood essence onto the phantom bell. His life force was nearly depleted, but the phantom''s power surged once more, and the heavens and earth trembled again. The river of swords was continuously crushed. Yun''er''s face turned deathly pale, and blood seeped from her eyes. If not for her protective armor, her injuries would have been far worse. "Break, damn it!" Yang Tian roared, his black hair whipping through the void. Without the continuous infusion of vital energy, the Earth Spirit Bell''s suppression weakened slightly. Yang Tian shouted in rage, throwing punch after punch, his body like a roaring dragon, his fighting spirit blazing. He broke free from the suppressed space. When he saw Yun''er on the verge of collapse, Yang Tian roared again, his eyes filled with fury as he glared at Huang Li like an enraged bull. "Not good!" Huang Li''s expression changed as he felt the murderous aura. His vital energy was almost completely depleted, leaving him with little strength to resist. "Die!" Yang Tian shouted. Despite his severe injuries, his will was unyielding. Without a word, he threw a ferocious punch, sending Huang Li''s body flying dozens of zhang away. Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. Huang Li crashed through several ancient trees before finally coming to a stop. His body convulsed, and his eyes filled with venomous hatred as he looked back. "Bastard, I won''t let you get away with this!" Huang Li coughed up blood. A yellow light emerged from his body, covering him like a turtle shell, with dense divine patterns swirling on its surface. "I''ll be waiting. Come find me if you dare," Yang Tian said coldly, turning to rush towards Yun''er. Huang Li''s protective armor was also a semi-finished Dao artifact. Although Yang Tian could eventually kill Huang Li, it would take too much time, and the earlier commotion had likely attracted unwanted attention. "Die!" Carrying the unconscious Yun''er on his back, Yang Tian charged forward like a madman, quickly dispatching the other two men before fleeing with Xiao Bai. Not long after Yang Tian left, the sound of rushing wind could be heard in the distance. Several figures, drawn by the earlier disturbance, arrived. When they saw Huang Li encased in his turtle shell, they hesitated for a moment before fleeing. "Haha, isn''t this Huang Li? Hiding in a turtle shell?" Suddenly, a fat man appeared, his face full of amusement as he looked at Huang Li. He couldn''t resist giving the shell a few kicks. "Who are you...?" Huang Li''s face flushed with shame and anger, his eyes glaring at the fat man. There was something familiar about him. "Haha, I''m your ancestor!" The fat man laughed heartily, kicking Huang Li''s body and sending it flying. Watching the black dot disappear into the distance, the fat man chuckled before darting away. In the forest, a staggering figure carried a green-clad girl on his back. Ahead of them, a white shadow cleared the path. The surrounding beasts fled at the sight of the white figure. After running through the endless forest for several hours, Yang Tian found an abandoned cave. He blocked the entrance with a large boulder before finally letting out a sigh of relief. His body was covered in cracks, blood seeping from the wounds inflicted by the Earth Spirit Bell. "I didn''t expect this girl to possess such a powerful martial skill. Her background must be extraordinary," Yang Tian muttered, looking at the sleeping Yun''er. Even he would have struggled to withstand that river of swords. He took out a Heavenly King''s Heart Pill and fed it to Yun''er. Noticing the crystal ball tightly clutched in her hand, he couldn''t help but admire her luck. The energy²¨¶¯ within it was incredibly profound. "Huang Li, this isn''t over," Yang Tian thought, glancing at the sleeping Xiao Bai on the ground. Although Xiao Bai was incredibly fast, its combat experience was clearly lacking. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian sat amidst a pile of ancient pills, frantically absorbing ancient energy. His physical wounds healed rapidly under the influence of the ancient energy. Yang Tian suddenly opened his mouth, swallowing a Heavenly King''s Heart Pill. Dozens of fiery waves surged towards his broken bones, and his nearly depleted life force began to recover under the immense medicinal power. Yang Tian''s body became like a furnace, his internal organs vibrating. The ancient energy combined with the pill''s power caused his bones to crackle and pop. After being tempered by the faint red energy, his bones became even harder, the energy seeping into his marrow. After completing several cycles of the Battle Heaven Technique, the energy in his blood sea quickly replenished. Yang Tian was undergoing a transformation. His battle with Huang Li had deepened his understanding of the Nameless Fist Technique. The next day. Rays of sunlight filtered through the cracks in the rocks, illuminating the cave. The pale face from the previous day now had a rosy hue. The sleeping figure stirred, and her closed eyes slowly opened. After a moment of confusion, Yun''er suddenly woke up, her beautiful eyes scanning the cave. When she saw the young man meditating nearby, she patted her chest, her tense heart finally relaxing. "Brother Yang, it''s all my fault for putting you in danger yesterday," Yun''er said, a hint of guilt in her eyes as she looked at Yang Tian. The Yellow Dragon Valley was a powerful force, with peerless experts within its ranks. Given Huang Li''s personality, he would surely seek revenge. Her beautiful eyes stared at Yang Tian as time flew by. Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Within Yang Tian''s energy sea, the river of vital energy floated in the sky, surrounded by the sound of drums. The energy sea churned like waves, roiling power accompanied by the howling wind. The drums, wind, and mystical phenomena were signs of his life force reaching its peak. "I didn''t expect the injuries from two days ago to lead to this celestial manifestation. Huang Li, I guess I should thank you," Yang Tian chuckled. The ancient energy around him had diminished slightly compared to three days ago. "Break!" Yang Tian roared, the river of vital energy suddenly floating above his head. Accompanied by the sound of drums and howling wind, a terrifying wave of energy surged forth, shaking the heavens and earth! "Brother Yang is about to break through!" Yun''er was startled awake, her gaze fixed on the river of vital energy. As the deafening sound of drums and howling wind filled the air, her mouth formed a perfect "O" in astonishment. Chapter 056: Thunderous Drums of Heaven, Winds Sovereign Over the Nine Skies! Chapter 056: Thunderous Drums of Heaven, Winds Sovereign Over the Nine Skies! ¡°Two celestial manifestations¡­ *two*? How is this possible?¡± Yun¡¯er¡¯s large eyes widened in disbelief, her delicate face frozen in shock. Those capable of awakening even a single celestial manifestation during the Blood Refinement stage were already considered prodigies among the great families of the Eastern Continent. Only the hidden holy lands bred geniuses bright enough to eclipse all others¡ªthough such talents rarely wandered the Eastern Continent, preferring the mystic realms of the Central Plains. Even Huang Li¡¯s half-formed manifestation had only taken shape after breaking into the Martial Warrior realm. Manifestations amplified combat power exponentially, and those who awakened *two*? Legends claimed such individuals now stood atop the Eastern Continent¡¯s pinnacle. ¡°*Thunderous Drums of Heaven* and *Winds Sovereign Over the Nine Skies*¡ªthese are apex-tier manifestations!¡± Yun¡¯er murmured excitedly, her earlier astonishment melting into awe. ¡°Even my eldest brother only awakened one manifestation, and that was *after* becoming a Martial Warrior!¡± Deafening drumbeats shook the air as howling winds tore through the cavern. Above Yang Tian, his crimson river of vital energy churned like a bloodied sky, devouring ancient energy from the surroundings. His dual manifestations owed their existence to three factors: the lingering potency of the Dragonfire Spirit Fruit, the heaven-defying Battle Heaven Art, and his own unparalleled foundation¡ªdense vital energy forged into indomitable flesh. Yang Tian¡¯s aura surged as his consciousness delved inward, probing the mysteries of the body¡¯s hidden meridian points. The second realm of martial cultivation demanded their awakening. Though the human body housed 108 such points, most lay buried too deep for ordinary cultivators to sense. This realm separated true geniuses from mediocrity. The strength of these meridian points depended on one¡¯s cultivation art. While common techniques might awaken them, only supreme methods like Yang Tian¡¯s Battle Heaven Art could unlock their full potential. Those who mastered all 108 points could challenge realms above their own¡ªa feat reserved for legends wielding peerless techniques. Within his flesh, Yang Tian¡¯s consciousness became one with every cell. A miniature avatar of blood energy materialized in his mind¡¯s eye, tirelessly executing fist techniques. With each strike, an invisible barrier weakened. ¡°Break!¡± Yang Tian roared internally. The blood avatar unleashed dozens of punches in rapid succession. The barrier shattered, revealing a golden meridian point¡ªeye-sized and pulsing with primordial power. This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. ¡°Awaken!¡± Ancient pills dissolved into pure energy as Yang Tian¡¯s avatar redoubled its assault. Cracks spread across the meridian¡¯s surface, releasing droplets of vital energy far denser than anything in his blood river. *Boom!* A crimson beam erupted from the meridian, flooding his energy sea. The blood river trembled as Yang Tian¡¯s combat power nearly doubled. He ceased only when the meridian began to fully rupture¡ªcompleting its destruction would thrust him into the Martial Warrior realm, risking expulsion from the Martial Dao Mountain¡¯s trial grounds. As ancient energy continued refining the awakened meridian, Yang Tian smiled. Against Huang Li now, even that semi-finished Dao artifact would fail to suppress him. ¡°I¡¯ll need far more ancient pills to break through properly,¡± he mused, eyeing his dwindling stock. The Battle Heaven Art¡¯s hunger was insatiable. Though ancient energy harmonized perfectly with his technique, his current reserves barely sufficed for partial breakthroughs. --- When Yang Tian opened his eyes, crimson light flickered within them before fading. His aura now carried a restrained ferocity, like a sheathed divine blade. ¡°Brother Yang! You¡¯re awake!¡± Yun¡¯er brightened, her smile crescent-moon sweet. Yang Tian blinked. The once-barren cave now resembled a maiden¡¯s chamber¡ªfragrant herbs hung from walls, a tea set adorned a carved stone table. ¡°Your injuries¡­?¡± ¡°Gone yesterday!¡± She flexed an arm playfully, clearly pleased at his reaction to her homemaking. As Yun¡¯er poured tea, her jasmine scent mingled with the steam. ¡°For saving me twice,¡± she said softly, their fingers brushing during the cup¡¯s transfer. Yang Tian coughed, heat rising to his ears. ¡°Just fortunate timing. Why were you alone against them?¡± Yun¡¯er twirled a lock of hair. ¡°I¡­ may have sneaked out. Found a cave with a sentient skeleton¡ªan elder who gave me this.¡± She produced a crystal orb glowing with arcane sigils. ¡°He tasked me with finding the Array Sect¡¯s ruins to inherit their legacy. Then those bandits came¡­¡± ¡°The *Array Sect*?!¡± Yang Tian nearly choked. Every cultivator knew legends of this ancient superpower¡ªranked top ten in the Eastern Continent¡¯s prime, masters of slaughter arrays that could annihilate entire sects. Though destroyed in the Great Calamity, rumors claimed their treasures survived within a teleportation array no one had ever traced. ¡°Is¡­ that significant?¡± Yun¡¯er tilted her head. ¡°Significant? The Array Sect could¡¯ve crushed a thousand Yellow Dragon Valleys!¡± Yang Tian stared at the oblivious girl. ¡°If this leaks, half the continent will hunt you.¡± Yun¡¯er gaped, then suddenly gripped his arm. ¡°But Yellow Dragon Valley rules the Eastern¡ª¡± Her words died as she noticed their proximity, cheeks flushing cherry-red. Yang Tian¡¯s throat went dry. ¡°A-ancient history,¡± he stammered. ¡°Who knows what¡¯s true now?¡± --- After reviewing the Earthshaker Seal¡¯s jade slip, Yang Tian began practice. Forming the first hand seals felt like wrestling storms¡ªenergy dispersed repeatedly despite his efforts. Yun¡¯er watched, mesmerized, as the cave pulsed with surging energy. Ancient qi gathered and scattered like tidal waves, sometimes coalescing into fleeting symbols before crumbling. Yang Tian¡¯s fingers danced through intricate patterns, failures only fueling his determination. ¡°To think¡­¡± Yun¡¯er whispered. The Earthshaker Seal¡¯s perfected form could rival heaven-grade techniques. As Yang Tian¡¯s movements gradually smoothed, she sensed¡ªthis was merely the beginning of the storm. Chapter 057: The Opening of the Array Sect Chapter 057: The Opening of the Array Sect Three days passed in a continuous flow, during which Yang Tian had been immersed in comprehending the changes in the seal techniques without deliberately manifesting the seals. His control over the Earth-Shattering Seal had become even more perfect. At dawn, a ray of sunlight filtered through the cracks in the rocks, casting a gentle glow on Yang Tian''s face. His tightly shut eyes slowly opened, revealing a gaze that, though slightly weary, was fixed intently ahead. His hands moved, creating a series of sonic booms that crackled like a cascade of falling flowers, dancing in the void. Streams of mysterious energy converged wildly on his palms, and with each movement, his hands underwent a myriad of transformations. "Is he about to succeed?" Yun''er, startled awake, watched Yang Tian''s hands with wide, uncomprehending eyes. The speed of his hand movements was too fast for her to follow. After ten breaths, a small crimson seal began to solidify in Yang Tian''s hands. As the seal took form, the ancient energy around them was stirred, converging wildly. Yang Tian dared not be careless, continuously suppressing the turbulent energy within the small seal. If he failed now, he would inevitably be injured, and time was not on his side. Buzz! The small crimson seal suddenly emitted a hum, and a strange energy wave spread out, distorting the surrounding vacuum. "Almost there," Yang Tian murmured with a faint smile. A surge of robust vitality flowed from his palm, pouring into the small crimson seal. As the vitality continued to gather, the power emanating from the small seal grew stronger. Finally, when the seal reached saturation, it slowly descended from the void into Yang Tian''s palm. "Success," Yang Tian said, holding the small seal. The energy circulating within it was immense, with a hint of¿ñ±© energy flowing through it. If this seal were to strike someone, it would not be easily resolved. "Yun''er, step aside," Yang Tian said, smiling as he looked at the rock at the cave entrance. "Oh... oh..." Yun''er, still dazed, quickly stepped back. She wanted to see the results of Yang Tian''s three days of research. From the fluctuations of the seal, it was clear that this was no ordinary martial technique. Whoosh! Focusing on the massive rock at the cave entrance, Yang Tian''s palm curled, and a burst of force surged out. The small crimson seal trembled and, propelled by the force, shot towards the cave entrance in an instant. Boom! Several massive rocks weighing tens of thousands of pounds suddenly exploded, sending shards flying. The entire cave shook violently, and dust rained down from above. Yang Tian waved his sleeve, and a gust of wind swept away the dust, revealing a deep trench two zhang long. "Heh, I didn''t expect the seal technique to be so powerful even in its initial form," Yang Tian said, clapping his hands in self-praise. "Brother Yang, what is this seal technique called?" Yun''er asked, taking light steps as she looked at the trench below. She couldn''t help but exclaim in surprise. For a seal technique to have such destructive power in its initial form, it must be of a high level. "It''s the Earth-Shattering Seal," Yang Tian said, clapping his hands. His gaze shifted to the distance, and he smiled. "Yun''er, let''s go." In the endless forest, the two of them had been traveling all night. Yang Tian arrived at a range of desolate mountains, where the traces of battles were strikingly evident. He saw several towering mountains that had been sliced in half. "Such terrifying martial techniques," Yang Tian muttered, looking at a massive handprint on the ground that resembled a deep canyon. The power was so immense that it could overturn mountains and seas. "Brother Yang, it''s that mountain ahead, the red one," Yun''er said, consulting the map and pointing with her delicate finger. Following her finger, Yang Tian saw a red mountain not far ahead, barren of vegetation, standing isolated among the continuous mountain range. This story has been taken without authorization. Report any sightings. "Let''s go," Yang Tian nodded, and the two of them swiftly moved towards the red mountain. After about three quarters of an hour, as they approached the mountain, Yang Tian felt the temperature around them rising sharply. Even the surrounding mountains, baked by this heat over the years, had taken on a faint red hue. As Yang Tian got closer, waves of heat continuously hit him. The mountain ahead seemed like a volcano on the verge of eruption, making it intimidating to approach. When Yang Tian reached the foot of the mountain, it felt as if he were standing in a sea of fire. The intense heat caused the surrounding space to ripple slightly. Wiping the sweat from his face, Yang Tian exhaled a breath of hot air. His gaze casually swept around, but as he was about to turn away, his head snapped back. Amidst the waves of heat, Yun''er''s eyes darted around, but she didn''t seem to feel the heat at all. Instead, a cool aura emanated from her. "Tsk, tsk, I didn''t expect a treasure garment to have such an effect," Yang Tian couldn''t help but marvel. "Brother Yang, this is the place," Yun''er said after a moment of observation. She then tossed a crystal ball into the air. As the crystal ball soared into the sky, a strange energy wave emanated from it. The mountain seemed to come alive, shaking violently. "What''s happening?" Yang Tian''s heart tightened as he watched the mountain tremble. As the energy from the crystal ball continued to spread, the shaking intensified. Boom! Suddenly, a loud noise erupted from the mountain. To Yang Tian''s astonishment, the mountain began to rise from the ground, floating into the air. "Hiss..." The wind howled, and the sky turned a fiery red. The space itself seemed to burn, with cracks appearing and waves of fire spreading out. It was a breathtaking sight, as if the heavens and earth were being torn apart. The mountain now hung in the sky, exuding an ancient aura that seemed to suppress the nine heavens. "This is really getting out of hand..." Yang Tian muttered, scratching his head. The sheer magnitude of this phenomenon was terrifying. The mountain floating in the sky would undoubtedly cause a massive stir. Nearby forces were roused from their seclusion, abandoning their training to rush out and witness the spectacle. The overwhelming power of the phenomenon left them in awe. "Good heavens, what a commotion! Could it be the opening of an ancient sect?" Some people speculated in disbelief. The opening of an ancient sect was an extremely rare event, happening perhaps once every few hundred years. "Even if it''s not an ancient sect, it must be some extraordinary treasure," others said, their eyes filled with greed. Whatever it was, the sheer power of the phenomenon suggested it was no ordinary treasure. "Quick, inform the young master! An ancient sect has opened!" Some who recognized the significance urged their disciples to spread the word, hoping to seize the opportunity for immense riches. Countless people sprang into action, abandoning their seclusion. The usually deserted mountains were now teeming with people, all rushing towards the source of the phenomenon. "It seems the treasure won''t be easy to obtain, especially with the heritage of an ancient sect involved," Yang Tian sighed, shaking his head. They had the method to open it, but no idea how to enter. With his current cultivation level, Yang Tian could contend with saint-level figures, but those individuals were often protected by powerful treasures. Facing even one would be a challenge, let alone the opening of an ancient sect¡ªespecially the Array Sect. "Brother Yang, what should we do?" Yun''er asked, gazing at the mountain suspended in the sky. Only a War King could walk on air. "I don''t know," Yang Tian shook his head slightly, then suddenly said, "Think carefully. Did that powerful figure mention anything else? Or how to enter?" Yun''er frowned slightly, pondering for a moment before slapping her forehead in frustration. "That person told me we''d have to pass through some kind of array to enter." "An array?" Yang Tian scratched his head, his eyes darting around. The mountain in the sky seemed to be held aloft by some immense force, with the surrounding mountains forming a kind of formation. "Brother Yang... I think... we might already be in an array," Yun''er stammered, looking at the nearby mountains. "If that''s the case, we''re in big trouble," Yang Tian said, clicking his tongue. Using mountains as the foundation for an array was no small feat. Boom! Suddenly, a massive stone staircase descended from the sky, connected by fiery chains, resembling a celestial river. It stood tall and majestic, exuding an overwhelming aura. "What''s this?" A look of joy crossed Yang Tian''s face. But before he could celebrate, the sound of rushing air reached his ears. Though still far away, the power behind it was immense. "Let''s go!" Without hesitation, Yang Tian grabbed Yun''er''s arm and dashed towards the stone staircase like a gust of wind. The two figures sprinting towards the staircase caught the attention of many. More and more people gathered behind them, with some powerful individuals giving chase. "Hurry up! Don''t let those in front get ahead!" Those behind urged each other on, kicking up clouds of dust as they raced forward. Thud! Yang Tian''s feet came to an abrupt halt as he stared at the stone staircase. Even before getting close, an intense heat assaulted his entire body, making him feel as if he were immersed in a furnace, sweat pouring down his face. The searing heat forced Yang Tian to quickly gather his vitality to form a protective barrier around himself. The makeshift barrier began to distort under the heat, indicating that entering this staircase would be no easy task. "Mm..." A soft moan reached Yang Tian''s ears, and he felt a warm breath on his face, sending a tingling sensation through his heart. "Uh..." Turning around, Yang Tian saw Yun''er''s blushing face and quickly released her, a look of embarrassment flashing across his face. In his haste, he had forgotten about propriety. "Brother Yang, let''s go up," Yun''er said, smoothing her hair and smiling at the stone staircase, her earlier shyness fading. "Alright," Yang Tian nodded, pushing the earlier incident to the back of his mind as they began to ascend the staircase, drawn by the irresistible allure ahead. Chapter 058: The Celestial Staircase Chapter 058: The Celestial Staircase As time passed, more and more people gathered at the base of the stone staircase. Faced with the terrifying heat, most gritted their teeth and began to climb, while only a few chose to remain below. "Ah¡ª!" A piercing scream echoed, drawing the attention of those below. A figure plummeted from above, his body engulfed in flames, severely injured by the intense heat. "Such ruthless methods," muttered a few people below, licking their parched lips. They couldn''t help but feel relieved they hadn''t attempted the climb, or they might have met the same fate. From time to time, more people fell from the Celestial Staircase, none surviving the fall. This prompted those remaining below to turn on each other, their eyes fixed on the fallen''s spatial rings. Midway up the staircase, Yang Tian and Yun''er pressed forward step by step. The protective energy barrier around Yang Tian groaned under the oppressive heat, making strange noises. In contrast, Yun''er fared much better. The emerald-green treasure robe she wore emitted a cool aura, which Yang Tian found immensely comforting. As a result, the two walked close together, their proximity stirring something in Yang Tian''s heart. Yun''er bit her lip lightly, her delicate face flushed with a rosy hue. Her eyes, filled with a subtle charm, occasionally glanced at Yang Tian. Noticing the sweat pouring down his face, she couldn''t help but lean closer to him. "This girl will be quite the heartbreaker when she grows up," Yang Tian thought with a smile, licking his lips. Meng Yunxi was the type who could enchant anyone without even trying, while Yun''er was like a striking lotus¡ªaloof yet captivating. Though she usually carried an air of cool detachment, that demeanor seemed to melt away when she was with Yang Tian. "Thud... thud..." The rhythmic sound of their footsteps broke the tension, bringing a sense of calm to the moment. On the Celestial Staircase, a sea of people pressed forward, some unable to withstand the heat and tumbling down. Yet, more and more people continued to arrive, undeterred. "Brother Wang, isn''t that girl Xing Yun''er?" A man with a small drum on his head, shielded by a green light barrier, glanced at the two figures leading the way and smiled. A young man with a jade-like complexion, his face dark with anger, glared at the figure beside Yun''er, his eyes nearly spitting fire. This was Wang Long. "Ah, Brother Tuoba," Wang Long said, his expression quickly shifting to a polite smile as he glanced at the young man behind him. Deep down, however, he felt a hint of wariness. Although the Tuoba family was a rising star, their influence was no less than that of the Yin-Yang Harmony Sect. Tuoba Bao gave him a mocking look, his lips curling into a sneer. The Yin-Yang Harmony Sect was indeed a top-tier sect in the Eastern Continent, but its disciples were infamous in the cultivation world for their practice of dual cultivation. Wang Long, in particular, had ruined countless young women. Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. "Just wait until I get my hands on you. I''ll make sure you regret this," Wang Long muttered through gritted teeth, his eyes fixed on the man cloaked in red walking so closely with Yun''er. As the young master of the Yin-Yang Harmony Sect, he wielded immense power and had long considered Yun''er his woman. No one else was allowed to lay a finger on her. "Hmm?" Sensing a hostile gaze, Yang Tian turned and glanced down at a figure below. He frowned slightly, puzzled by the intense resentment directed at him. It felt stronger than the bitterness of a scorned lover, and he couldn''t figure out what he had done to provoke such animosity. "Little sister?" At the base of the staircase, a burly young man arrived, his eyes scanning the crowd anxiously. When he spotted the two figures nearing the top, particularly the one in the emerald-green robe, a flicker of relief crossed his face. "Wait, who''s that beside her? Could it be Yang Tian?" Xing Hao scratched his head, a hint of confusion rising in his mind as he noticed how close the two seemed. "Out of my way! Move!" Like a charging bull, Xing Hao barreled through the crowd, his sturdy frame knocking people aside as he sprinted up the staircase. "Brother Hao, wait for me!" Not far behind, another figure dashed forward with astonishing speed, weaving through the crowd with an uncanny agility. Those nearby were pushed aside by a strange energy emanating from him. Slung across his back was a large purple bow, coiled like a dragon, exuding an air of nobility and grandeur. "You two are in a hurry to die..." someone cursed, but upon seeing Xing Hao charging up the staircase, they quickly shut their mouths, especially when they noticed the white-clad figure trailing behind him, moving like a phantom. "That''s Xing Hao, the son of the Thundercloud Sect''s leader," someone recognized him and exclaimed. "Who''s that beside him? His movement technique is so unusual," others wondered aloud. "So it''s someone from the Thundercloud Sect. No wonder they''re so bold," a few muttered, their eyes wide with realization. The Thundercloud Sect, the Yellow Dragon Valley, and the Yin-Yang Harmony Sect were all top-tier forces in the Eastern Continent. "Tsk, tsk, his older brother is even more impressive. He can rival the prodigies nurtured by the ancient clans with their full resources. Rumor has it he''s just half a step away from becoming a War King." Those who couldn''t climb the staircase chatted animatedly, their discussions growing lively. "Haha, the treasure is mine! Wait for me!" A portly man suddenly charged forward, bellowing as he shoved people out of his way, sending them sprawling. "Are you in a hurry to die?!" The crowd, already irritated by the earlier disruptions, grew even more furious. But this burly man was even more aggressive, his steps causing the staircase to tremble. "Tsk, tsk, so many people today, each more aggressive than the last." "Wait, how did that guy get in? He looks like he''s over twenty," someone wondered aloud. The rules of the Martial Mountain clearly stated that no one over twenty was allowed to enter. "Who knows? But his cultivation level seems even higher than Xing Hao''s. Which family is he from?" The portly man gave off a vaguely familiar vibe. "Look, it''s Li Hongtao!" A young man in purple robes rushed forward, followed by a group of fierce-looking individuals. "As expected of an ancient family. They''re so powerful." "Huang Li is here too. I heard he nearly got killed a few days ago..." A muscular young man shouted excitedly, but someone nearby quickly covered his mouth, their eyes wide with panic. The crowd below buzzed with chatter, their eyes filled with frustration. They had spent a fortune to secure an invitation, yet the treasure was right in front of them, just out of reach. As night fell, Yang Tian and Yun''er had been climbing for an entire day and were nearing the top. Yang Tian''s vitality was nearly depleted, and he began to think about acquiring a suitable treasure soon. "Thud!" As they stepped onto the final stair, the oppressive heat suddenly dissipated, and the scorching air vanished without a trace. "Phew," Yang Tian exhaled, shifting slightly to the side. The faint fragrance that had been lingering in his nose faded, and he couldn''t help but feel relieved. He had no desire to endure that ordeal again. "Yun''er, we''ve made it." Chapter 059: The Illusory Realm Chapter 059: The Illusory Realm Yang Tian''s gaze swept across the interior of the blood-red stone hall. The ancient aura here was even more intense than before. The hall was filled with densely packed stone pedestals, each carved in the shape of a dragon. The dragons'' eyes glowed with an eerie red light, casting an unsettling atmosphere. "This hall is... unsettling," Yang Tian muttered, his eyes lingering on the dragon eyes for a moment before he quickly snapped out of it. A cold sweat broke out on his back. Those dragon eyes seemed to draw in one''s consciousness. If his willpower hadn''t been strong enough, he might have been trapped here forever. "Brother Yang, the space here is extremely unstable. There are spatial cracks everywhere," Yun''er said, patting her chest lightly as her beautiful eyes fixed on several spatial rifts in the air. A hint of fear flickered in her gaze. Yang Tian nodded. It was clear that this place had witnessed a great battle. The broken dragon pillars scattered throughout the hall were evidence of that. If one were to accidentally step into a spatial rift, their body would be torn apart instantly. *Thud... thud...* Just as Yang Tian was deep in thought, hurried footsteps echoed from behind. Several figures were already making their way up the staircase, each exuding a terrifying aura. Yang Tian frowned slightly. If these people caught up, securing the inheritance wouldn''t be easy. He pursed his lips and said, "Let''s hurry. We need to stay ahead of them. The inheritance must not fall into the hands of outsiders." Without hesitation, the two of them dashed forward, rushing deeper into the massive blood-red stone hall. The hall stretched for tens of thousands of feet, and every inch of it was constructed from rare and precious materials. Yang Tian couldn''t help but marvel at the grandeur of the Array Sect''s craftsmanship. At the far end of the hall stood an ancient light gate, covered in intricate and mysterious runes. The entire gate was enveloped in these runes, and strange energies continuously radiated from it, making Yang Tian''s head ache. "Is this... some kind of array?" Yang Tian muttered uncertainly after a moment of thought. The continent was filled with countless mysterious arrays, and Yang Tian had only encountered a fraction of them. Moreover, this was the ancestral home of the Array Sect. If they accidentally triggered a killing array, the consequences would be unimaginable. "Brother Yang, this seems to be a runic array. Very few people know how to set up such arrays nowadays. I''ve seen something similar in my family''s records," Yun''er said after observing the gate for a while. "If it''s an array, then let''s brave it," Yang Tian said, taking a deep breath. The two of them approached the light gate, and Yang Tian tentatively reached out to touch it. The surface rippled like water, and before he could react, Yun''er had already stepped through. Yang Tian blinked in surprise, then quickly followed, stepping into the gate. As soon as he entered, Yang Tian''s mind grew hazy. He faintly heard the sounds of battle and looked around in confusion. He found himself in a desolate wasteland, littered with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. The air was thick with the stench of blood, and the sky itself had turned a deep crimson under the overwhelming killing intent. "Where is this place?" Yang Tian muttered, his eyes scanning the surroundings. It felt like an ancient battlefield. As he stood there, dazed, a familiar voice reached his ears. He turned his head and saw a figure soaring through the air. The man was tall and imposing, his black hair whipping wildly in the wind. In his hand, he gripped a five-colored divine spear, relentlessly attacking a figure in the sky. This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. "That''s... my brother..." Yang Tian''s mind went blank. He would never forget that figure¡ªit matched exactly what he had imagined. The five-colored divine spear in the man''s hand was one of the few Dao artifacts of the Yang family. In the sky, a man clad in black robes stood arrogantly in the air. Black mist continuously seeped from his body, and his eerie laughter echoed through the battlefield. With each punch, a black dragon would surge forth, tearing through the void and striking at Yang Ba. Yang Tian''s gaze locked onto the black-robed man''s chest, where the characters "Long Yang" were embroidered. "Long Yang, you old dog!" A surge of killing intent erupted from Yang Tian. His face twisted with rage, and the icy, bone-chilling hatred emanating from him seemed to freeze the very air around him. "Kill him! Big brother, you have to kill him!" Yang Tian roared like an enraged bull. His mind was consumed by hatred, and his eyes, once calm and black, were now bloodshot. The endless killing intent surged within him, and Yang Tian felt himself losing control. "Keh keh keh, I almost don''t want to kill you. But since you refuse to submit, you can die!" The black-robed man cackled, and the black mist around him surged violently. Countless black rays of light erupted, causing the surrounding void to collapse. "Long Yang, you old dog! Today, you will pay with your life!" Yang Ba roared, his five-colored spear trembling. Purple light shot from his eyes, and his aura soared to unprecedented heights. The void around him twisted violently. "Hahaha! You''ll need a few more millennia of training before you can take my life!" The black-robed man sneered. Around him, dozens of black dragons materialized, their overwhelming power descending from the sky. *Boom! Boom!* Yang Ba''s spear swept through the air, and countless purple chains materialized, piercing through the void and colliding with the black dragons. The clash sent shockwaves through the battlefield, and the void itself seemed on the verge of collapse. Yang Ba''s strength was earth-shattering. His spear swept aside everything in its path, and the void began to crumble, with chaotic light bursting forth. This was a battle that would shake the world. *Clang!* Suddenly, a small black mirror appeared beside Long Yang. Its surface was covered in intricate patterns, as if formed by the heavens themselves. As Long Yang poured his energy into it, the mirror awakened, causing the void to collapse further. The mirror radiated an overwhelming divine might. "Keh keh keh, Yang Ba, taste the power of my Blood Candle Mirror!" Long Yang waved his hand, and the mirror appeared above Yang Ba, pressing down with the force of heavenly wrath. "Scram!" Yang Ba bellowed, his spear sweeping through the air as countless bolts of purple lightning surged forth. However, they were unable to even scratch the mirror''s overwhelming power. "Keh keh keh, this Blood Candle Mirror is my treasure. There''s no use struggling," Long Yang sneered, continuing to channel the mirror''s power to crush Yang Ba. *Hum!* The five-colored spear trembled, showing signs of breaking apart. Even Yang Ba''s body began to crumble under the pressure. "Big brother!" Yang Tian''s heart trembled with rage. An endless fury surged through him, and he charged toward Yang Ba like a madman. At the sound of Yang Tian''s voice, Yang Ba''s body stiffened. He turned his head in disbelief, his face filled with shock and horror. "Xiao... Xiao Tian? Run! Get out of here!" Yang Ba roared, struggling desperately against the mirror''s power. His body was on the verge of collapsing. "Keh keh keh, what a lucky day! Two for the price of one!" Long Yang cackled maniacally. A shadowy replica of the Blood Candle Mirror materialized above Yang Tian, pressing down on him. "Long Yang, you old dog! You''ll die a miserable death!" Yang Tian cursed, feeling his body begin to disintegrate. He felt as though he was about to die. The world around him grew silent. "Fight! Fight!" An overwhelming battle intent surged within him. His blood burned, and he felt as though he could hear the sounds of countless battles raging around him, like the thunder of a thousand horses and the clash of countless warriors. "Wait... this isn''t real." Just as his consciousness was about to fade, Yang Tian''s mind stirred. He glanced at Yang Ba and suddenly roared, "This is an illusion! A trick! Long Yang, you old dog..." In an instant, the scene before him vanished. Yang Tian''s consciousness returned, and he found himself drenched in cold sweat. His once ruddy complexion had turned pale. "Brother Yang, are you okay?" Yun''er, who had been standing beside him, was startled. She quickly pulled out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Yang Tian''s face, her voice filled with concern. "I''m fine... I''m fine..." Yang Tian waved his hand, taking a deep breath to calm himself. The emotions in his eyes were forcibly suppressed. That illusion had nearly shattered his martial will. Chapter 060: The Mysterious Lotus Chapter 060: The Mysterious Lotus "Yun''er, did you encounter anything inside?" After a pause, Yang Tian glanced at Yun''er and casually asked. "I... I did..." A flush instantly spread across Yun''er''s delicate face. She intertwined her fingers tightly, her voice stammering like the faint buzz of a mosquito. "Uh..." Yang Tian was momentarily stunned by Yun''er''s blushing face, her charm stirring something unusual within him. "Ahem... ahem..." Having just experienced a rollercoaster of emotions, Yang Tian''s mental state had improved significantly. He quickly regained his composure, coughing awkwardly a few times before shifting his gaze forward. Ahead of Yang Tian stretched a vast forest, surrounded by towering ancient trees. The air was thick with an ancient aura, both terrifying and brimming with vitality. This place was a treasure trove for cultivation. "Is this still within the Array Sect?" The scene before him was astonishing. Yang Tian found it hard to believe that such an expansive forest could exist within a sect. The ancient aura permeating the air made his heart race. "Yun''er, shall we head further in? I bet people are already trying to break through the illusion arrays." Seeing Yun''er still lost in thought, her head bowed, Yang Tian couldn''t help but ask. "Ah..." Yun''er''s body trembled slightly as she was jolted awake. She lifted her head and instinctively replied, "Yes, let''s go further in." Yang Tian didn''t press her about what she had experienced. Together, they ventured deeper into the forest. About half an hour later, a jade-like young man appeared. The moment he sensed the ancient aura in the air, his previously gloomy expression vanished, and he dashed forward. As he left, the area around the light gate became lively, with people continuously pouring in and rushing in various directions. About fifteen minutes later, Yang Tian emerged from the forest and arrived at a crossroads. In the distance, he could faintly see some structures. "Arf arf." Xiao Bai, who had been quietly resting in his arms, suddenly leaped out. It sniffed at one of the paths, its little nose twitching, and let out a few low whimpers, its face filled with longing. "Did you smell some spirit herbs, little guy?" Seeing Xiao Bai''s reaction, a look of delight spread across Yang Tian''s face. He rubbed Xiao Bai''s head and quickly asked. "Arf arf." Wagging its tail and hopping around on Yang Tian''s shoulder, Xiao Bai nodded in agreement. "Xiao Bai is so amazing." Yun''er also rubbed Xiao Bai''s head, her eyebrows curving into crescents. After a few days together, Xiao Bai had grown less wary of her. "Let''s go." Seeing Xiao Bai''s gaze fixed on one of the paths, Yang Tian smiled slightly and led the way. Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. The two of them hurried down the path. After a few miles, a rich medicinal aroma filled their nostrils. The accumulated medicinal energy over the years was so dense it felt almost tangible, leaving both Yang Tian and Yun''er in awe. "Thud." Their bodies came to an abrupt halt as they stared in disbelief at the scene before them. Endless spirit herbs stretched out like fields of cabbages, their numbers staggering. "So many spirit herbs." Even Yun''er, who had grown up in a major sect, couldn''t help but gasp. The fields of spirit herbs seemed endless. "Indeed." Yang Tian, initially overjoyed, suddenly frowned. His eyes scanned the edges of each herb garden, where he could faintly detect energy fluctuations. "Damn it, every herb field is protected by an array, and they''re not low-level ones either." He patted his forehead, a bitter expression on his face. Although the arrays had weakened over time, breaking them would still be no easy task and would take a considerable amount of time. "Whimper." Xiao Bai''s glowing eyes fixed on the herb gardens, it let out a few low whimpers, clearly eager to move. "Stay put." Yang Tian held Xiao Bai back. Although the white light it could spit out could break arrays, it would drain the little creature significantly. The spirit herbs here, while ancient and potent, weren''t useful to them at this stage, so it wasn''t worth the effort. "Yun''er, let''s go." With a resigned shake of his head, Yang Tian continued forward, hoping to stumble upon something extraordinary. This place was an empire of spirit herbs, enough to drive anyone mad. Countless herb gardens stretched out before them, most containing herbs Yang Tian had never seen before. Even someone from an ancient, prestigious family would be tempted to plunder. The newcomers acted like a band of thieves, tearing through the arrays like locusts, frantically gathering the abundant spirit herbs. Bloodshed became a common occurrence. "Arf arf!" Xiao Bai, who had been restrained by Yang Tian, suddenly struggled free. Its excited bark was filled with an indescribable thrill, and a few drops of crystalline liquid dripped from its mouth. "This little guy." Yang Tian released Xiao Bai, allowing it to dash ahead. He and Yun''er followed closely, and soon they arrived at their destination. Before them was a herb garden spanning a hundred zhang, filled with various rare spirit herbs. At the center of the garden was a lake, its surface dotted with purple lotus leaves. "It seems what attracted Xiao Bai is in the lake." After observing for a while, Yang Tian noticed that while the surrounding herbs were precious, many herb gardens had similar ones. The center of the garden, where the lake was, seemed to be the most potent area. "Whoosh, whoosh." Xiao Bai spat out white light orbs one after another. The energy waves emitted by these orbs were stronger than before, indicating that Xiao Bai had made significant progress. Compared to the illusion array they had broken earlier, this array was much more formidable. It took a full quarter of an hour to create a small breach. "Let''s go." Grabbing the still-dazed Yun''er, Yang Tian slipped through the breach. Xiao Bai reinforced the opening with a beam of white light, ensuring it remained stable. "Splash..." As soon as Yang Tian entered, Xiao Bai leaped into the lake, disappearing beneath the rippling surface. "Brother Yang, is Xiao Bai going to be okay?" Yun''er''s face paled as she exclaimed. Rare treasures often had guardian beasts. "It should be fine, right?" Yang Tian was also concerned. Although Xiao Bai was mysterious, the Array Sect was home to many high-level beasts. "Plop." Just as Yang Tian was about to dive in, a splash erupted, and Xiao Bai emerged, shaking off the water. In its mouth was a dazzling purple lotus. "What is this?" Yang Tian was stunned. The energy contained within the purple lotus was immense, and its strange, intoxicating fragrance stirred something deep within him. "Arf arf!" With an excited bark, Xiao Bai extended its paw, peeling open the lotus petals to reveal a purple lotus seed, which it promptly swallowed. "Thud." After swallowing the seed, Xiao Bai swayed unsteadily, as if drunk, its little head spinning. "Ah¡ª" Yun''er cried out, rushing forward to scoop up Xiao Bai. "Little guy, you glutton." Yang Tian patted Xiao Bai''s head, frowning as he saw it fall into a deep sleep. He knew well how potent Xiao Bai''s ability to absorb medicinal energy was. He then picked up the purple lotus from the ground. Chapter 061: The Mysterious Skeleton Chapter 061: The Mysterious Skeleton "Spirit Nurturing Lotus Seed!" Suddenly, a voice filled with boundless greed rang out, though it wasn''t Yang Tian who spoke. Hearing this exclamation, Yang Tian was momentarily stunned. He then stared at the lotus in his hand, his face lighting up with ecstasy, and quickly stored the purple lotus in his spatial ring. Swiftly, he turned around. Not far ahead stood a man in yellow robes, his expression dark but his eyes gleaming with unabated greed. "Brother Yang, he''s from the Yellow Dragon Valley," Yun''er whispered, her sharp eyes catching the three characters embroidered on the yellow robe. "Well, well, this young lady has a keen eye. I am indeed a core disciple of the Yellow Dragon Valley. May I ask for your name?" The yellow-robed youth''s gaze shifted to Yun''er, her ethereal beauty striking a familiar chord in him. However, he didn''t dwell on it, his eyes instead filling with a fiery intensity as he smiled faintly. "Idiot..." Yun''er muttered under her breath, casting a sidelong glance at the yellow-robed man. She had encountered countless men who admired her, but now she felt an urgent impatience, and the word slipped out almost unconsciously. Though her voice was soft, it reached the yellow-robed youth''s ears. His face darkened, and a lecherous gleam flashed in his eyes as he glanced at Yun''er. He let out a cold laugh before turning his attention back to Yang Tian. "Boy, hand over the Spirit Nurturing Lotus Seed and leave the girl behind. Then you can scram. Otherwise..." The yellow-robed youth spoke with an air of arrogance, his nose practically pointing to the sky. "Idiot..." Yang Tian rolled his eyes, his lips curling into a sneer. "Since you''re a disciple of the Yellow Dragon Valley, I''ll take some interest from you today." "Interest?" The yellow-robed youth was momentarily confused, his gaze sharpening as he scrutinized the two before him. His face turned icy as he tried to gauge their strength, but before he could devise a plan to seize the Spirit Nurturing Lotus Seed, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. "Bang!" Without hesitation, Yang Tian threw a punch, his formidable energy surging like a wild stallion, crashing into the youth''s chest. "Thud, thud..." The yellow-robed youth was horrified, but Yang Tian''s speed was too fast. The protective robe he wore had barely activated when Yang Tian''s fist struck. "Pfft..." Under the immense force, the youth was sent flying, his internal organs shattered. He landed dozens of feet away, his face flushed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. "Who are you?" The yellow-robed youth''s face was filled with terror. The black-robed man before him was far too powerful; he had no chance to resist, and even his internal energy had been completely dispersed. "You want to kill me?" The yellow-robed youth suddenly laughed maniacally as Yang Tian approached. "My father is an elder of the Yellow Dragon Valley. If you kill me, he won''t let you go!" "I''ll be waiting for your father." Yang Tian smirked coldly. Several light blades danced on his palm, and with a swift motion, they sliced across the youth''s neck. This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. "Slash, slash." Blood sprayed everywhere as the yellow-robed youth''s crazed laughter froze on his face. He died in disbelief, unable to comprehend that Yang Tian would dare to kill him. "So it really is the Spirit Nurturing Lotus Seed. I never expected to find such a treasure here." Yang Tian couldn''t suppress his joy, a wide grin spreading across his face. The Spirit Nurturing Lotus Seed was a rare treasure for the soul, only slightly inferior to Soul Crystals. Not only could it enhance soul power, but it also had a miraculous effect on breaking through soul-related bottlenecks. Cultivating soul power was notoriously slow, a fact known to everyone on the continent. Soul-related treasures were exceptionally rare, and even low-grade soul herbs could fetch astronomical prices at auctions. Especially when breaking through to the Martial Artist realm from the Blood Refinement stage, the newly condensed soul was extremely fragile. The Spirit Nurturing Lotus Seed could nourish the soul, allowing one to bypass this vulnerable period. "Eleven seeds, and Xiao Bai ate one. This Spirit Nurturing Lotus must have grown for countless years to produce twelve seeds." Yang Tian licked his dry lips, unable to contain his excitement. His gaze then shifted to Yun''er, who was busy collecting herbs nearby. "Brother Yang, I don''t need these herbs. You can have them." With a blink, Yun''er smiled and handed a spatial ring to Yang Tian. Yang Tian shook his head and divided the herbs in the ring, handing half back to her. "Keep these. They''re rare even in the outside world. Take this seed when you break through to the Martial Artist realm. It will greatly aid your soul power." After some hesitation, Yun''er finally accepted the seed. She stared at the purple seed in her palm, her eyebrows curving into crescents. She had heard of this famous treasure before. Noticing that Xiao Bai was still asleep, Yang Tian glanced around and said, "Let''s leave this place. Many people are searching here now, and the inheritance is our top priority." For nearly a day, Yang Tian and Yun''er wandered through the vast herb garden, encountering many rare and even extinct herbs along the way. However, the outer arrays were incredibly powerful, and many who tried to break through them failed. The garden had countless paths, and Yang Tian soon found himself disoriented. They encountered many people along the way, and by evening, the garden was bustling with activity. After running for two hours, Yang Tian finally exited the herb garden and arrived at a cluster of buildings. Many of the structures had collapsed, and traces of ancient battles were still visible. The two black-robed figures drew the attention of many, but sensing the powerful aura emanating from Yang Tian, few dared to approach. Over the past few days, Yun''er''s beauty had attracted many unwanted advances, and those who tried to harass them often left missing limbs. Out of necessity, Yun''er had also donned a black robe, which helped avoid further trouble. "Brother Yang, look at that skeleton." As they walked, Yun''er''s eyes lit up as she pointed to a skeleton ahead. "The aura it emits is exactly like what I encountered a few days ago. Could there be a connection?" "It must be the remains of a powerful expert." Yang Tian followed her gaze. The bones had a jade-like quality, and faint energy waves emanated from them. For the skeleton to still radiate energy after so long, the person must have been incredibly strong in life. As Yang Tian observed the skeleton, Yun''er suddenly began walking toward it without thinking. "Yun''er, what''s wrong?" Yang Tian asked urgently, concerned. Throughout the day, Yun''er had never strayed more than a few steps from him. "Brother Yang, the skeleton... it''s calling me," Yun''er murmured, shaking her head slightly before patting her chest and blinking her eyes. "Calling you?" Yang Tian frowned, glancing at the skeleton but finding nothing unusual. He nodded. "Let''s go take a look, but stop immediately if anything feels wrong." "Okay, I''ll be careful." Yun''er nodded, and the two of them approached the skeleton. Just as they drew near, the sound of rushing wind reached their ears. Several figures were sprinting toward them, and faint exclamations could be heard. "Look, it''s a skeleton! How is that possible? It hasn''t decayed after all these years!" "Fool, that''s a Jade Gold Skeleton. The person must have been a formidable expert in life." "A Jade Gold Skeleton! It can be forged into a treasure!" one of them exclaimed. Jade Gold Bones were incredibly durable, and this skeleton could indeed be crafted into a powerful artifact. Hearing their conversation, Yang Tian rolled his eyes. While Jade Gold Bones could be forged into treasures, the will of such a powerful expert would still linger after death. They wouldn''t willingly allow themselves to be turned into tools. Even master craftsmen would think twice before attempting such a feat. Chapter 062: The Mark of Inheritance Chapter 062: The Mark of Inheritance "Big brother, that black-robed man isn''t simple," a thin figure behind the leader whispered, sensing the powerful aura emanating from Yang Tian. "What''s there to fear? There are four of us. We can take on two of them," another person grumbled impatiently. "Shut up, all of you!" the leader, a young man in tight-fitting clothes, snapped. His gaze remained fixed on the black-robed figure, a hint of wariness flickering in his eyes. The black-robed man''s presence was overwhelming, like a towering mountain, and it filled him with unease. The others, clearly intimidated by their leader, immediately fell silent, not daring to make any further moves. "Something''s off about that skeleton," the leader muttered to himself, his brow furrowing as he detected faint, peculiar energy waves emanating from the bones. Yang Tian glanced at the group, noting their hesitation. He leaned closer to Yun''er and whispered, "Hurry over there. We need to avoid trouble. If anything feels wrong, stop immediately." Yun''er nodded and approached the skeleton. The bones seemed to radiate a strange pull, one that felt oddly familiar to her, reminiscent of the old man who had given her the crystal orb earlier. As Yun''er reached out to touch the skeleton, her fingers barely grazing its surface, something extraordinary happened. "Creak..." The skeleton seemed to come alive. The energy around it surged violently, and a blinding white light shot out like lightning, rushing straight toward Yun''er''s forehead. "Not good!" Yang Tian''s heart sank. He lunged forward but stopped abruptly. Yun''er''s body suddenly floated into the air, bathed in a holy, radiant light. She looked like a celestial being as the energy around her intensified, causing the surrounding atmosphere to shift dramatically. The vast energy spread outward, illuminating the dim surroundings with countless white rays. The commotion quickly drew the attention of many in the distance. "What the hell is that?" Yang Tian''s expression darkened as he heard the sound of approaching footsteps. The sheer magnitude of the energy surge was bound to attract a crowd. On Yun''er''s forehead, a glowing mark appeared¡ªan ancient, weathered symbol that exuded an aura of timeless wisdom. It seemed as though Yun''er was receiving some kind of inheritance. "What is this?" The leader''s face twisted in shock as he stared at the mark. His eyes widened in recognition, and a look of frenzied greed overtook him. "That''s the Mark of Inheritance!" "The Mark of Inheritance? Who is that black-robed man?" A group of over a dozen people rushed toward them, their voices filled with awe and envy. Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author. "This is trouble," Yang Tian muttered, his gaze sweeping over the crowd''s covetous expressions. While he could handle these people, more were undoubtedly on their way. Seeing that some were already preparing to make their move, Yang Tian sneered. He took a step forward, his energy erupting like a storm. The air around him crackled with power, and the ground beneath his feet trembled. "This black-robed man is no joke!" The crowd hesitated, their greed tempered by the overwhelming force radiating from Yang Tian. "What are we afraid of? There are so many of us!" one person shouted, trying to rally the others. "Yeah, let''s take him down together!" others chimed in, eager to seize the opportunity. As the crowd grew, someone finally made the first move. The moment he did, the rest surged forward, their eyes fixed on Yun''er. "If you''re looking to die, don''t blame me," Yang Tian said coldly. With a stomp of his foot, the ground shook, and a whirlwind of energy erupted from his body, lashing out at the crowd like a tempest. The storm of energy, mixed with sharp blades of light, tore through the group. Screams filled the air as several people were cut down, their bodies mangled and bloodied. "Wind Sovereign''s Wrath! That''s a phenomenon!" someone in the back exclaimed, his voice trembling with awe. "No way!" another retorted. "A true phenomenon would be far more powerful." "It''s a semi-complete phenomenon. That''s terrifying enough!" the first man muttered, wiping sweat from his brow. Without hesitation, he turned and fled. As the storm subsided, the crowd was left in disarray. Many were injured, their clothes torn and bodies covered in wounds. Several lay lifeless on the ground. "That was brutal," someone muttered, swallowing hard. The onlookers exchanged uneasy glances, realizing that the black-robed man''s strength was on par with that of a saint-level expert. "Consider this a warning. If anyone else dares to make a move, don''t blame me for being merciless," Yang Tian said coldly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd. The threat was enough to silence them. In the air, Yun''er''s mark gradually faded, and she gently descended to the ground. She bowed respectfully to the skeleton, a look of joy on her face. "How did it go?" Yang Tian asked softly as he approached. "The Inheritance Hall is in the direction of the main hall. The skeleton also gave me a map of the entire Array Sect," Yun''er said excitedly, waving her fist. "Good. Let''s get out of here," Yang Tian said, glancing at the crowd that still lingered, unwilling to give up. Though they didn''t know which ancient sect this place belonged to, the sheer abundance of rare herbs and powerful arrays hinted at its former glory. Most of the people here were opportunists, and while Yang Tian was strong, the earlier commotion had likely attracted more formidable opponents. "The Martial Path Mountain belongs to all of the Eastern Continent. Isn''t it a bit arrogant to take the inheritance for yourselves?" A young man with a jade-like complexion stepped forward, followed by several others. "It''s him," Yang Tian thought, his expression tightening. It was Wang Long, the young man who had shown hostility toward him on the stone steps earlier. "Hmm?" Wang Long''s gaze shifted to the shorter black-robed figure beside Yang Tian. A sense of familiarity washed over him. "Brother Yang, he''s from the Yin-Yang Union Sect. He carries a replica of the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace, a famous treasure," Yun''er whispered, her face serious. "He''s stronger than Huang Li because of it." Though it was only a replica, the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace was incredibly powerful, capable of refining anything with its yin and yang energies. "If you want to fight, just say so. No need for excuses. I''ve heard all about your Yin-Yang Union Sect," Yang Tian said, his tone dripping with disdain. The crowd erupted in murmurs, their eyes fixed on Wang Long. He was infamous for his debauchery, having ruined countless young women. Few on the continent dared to associate with him, but his status within the Yin-Yang Union Sect was high. "You''ve got a sharp tongue," Wang Long said, his eyes narrowing. A cold smile played on his lips as he glanced at Yun''er. "Yun''er, be careful. Try not to reveal your identity," Yang Tian whispered, his voice low. Chapter 063: Yin-Yang Severing the Mountain Chapter 063: Yin-Yang Severing the Mountain "Isn''t that Wang Long?" The intense energy fluctuations had drawn a crowd, and when they saw the jade-like young man, exclamations of recognition erupted. Wang Long''s reputation was well-known. "Who is that black-robed man? Why is he confronting Wang Long?" Newcomers were puzzled, but others quickly filled them in. The crowd''s expressions shifted to understanding. "That black-robed guy obtained the Mark of Inheritance," someone sneered, though their intentions were unclear. "That kid''s in trouble. Wang Long has a replica of the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace, which far surpasses most semi-finished artifacts," others whispered. The Yin-Yang Divine Furnace was a legendary treasure on the continent, ranking high on the list of divine artifacts. The tension between the two was palpable, and the crowd began to disperse, not wanting to be caught in the crossfire of such a battle. "You coward, show your face!" Wang Long sneered, his hand suddenly forming a claw. A terrifying force surged forth, aiming to tear off Yang Tian''s hood. Several ancient trees nearby were instantly shredded. "I''m afraid I might scare you," Yang Tian chuckled. With a stomp of his foot, a surge of energy erupted from the ground like a volcano, dispersing Wang Long''s attack. "Impressive control," Wang Long muttered, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. The black-robed man had not used any martial techniques, yet his energy manipulation was flawless¡ªsomething Wang Long himself couldn''t achieve. "Kid, the inheritance isn''t something you can keep," Wang Long said, his expression turning serious. In an instant, he lunged forward, his body surrounded by two streams of energy¡ªone black, one white. These were the yin and yang energies of the Yin-Yang Union Sect''s cultivation technique. Boom! The two energies transformed into ferocious beasts, tearing through the air with terrifying force as they charged toward Yang Tian''s chest. "Hmph." Facing the imminent attack, Yang Tian sneered. His aura surged, and dozens of light blades materialized in his hands, spinning rapidly and slashing toward the beasts. Boom! The light blades were like divine swords, cutting through the beasts with ease. The air exploded with thunderous roars as the beasts were severed mid-air. Whoosh! Yang Tian''s figure blurred, slipping behind Wang Long like an eel. His fists, glowing with a crystalline red light, struck out several times toward Wang Long''s back. Bang! Suddenly, two streams of black and white energy erupted from Wang Long''s back, colliding with Yang Tian''s punches. The air crackled with energy. However, the black energy seemed to shrink back upon contact with the red punches, as if it had met its natural enemy. Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original. "Such strange punches," Wang Long thought, alarmed. But he had no time to dwell on it, focusing instead on channeling his white energy to counter the attacks. Boom! The clash of energies created a blinding light, kicking up a cloud of dust. At the epicenter, a shockwave erupted, sending both men flying backward. Crack! The ground beneath them split into countless fissures as they landed several feet apart. "Whoa..." The onlookers gasped. Wang Long''s yin-yang energy was notoriously difficult to deal with, yet Yang Tian had held his own. "What kind of fist technique is this?" Wang Long muttered, his expression grim. The punches were overwhelmingly powerful, and his yin energy seemed ineffective against them. "You two, capture the other black-robed one. Alive!" Wang Long barked, his eyes narrowing as he glanced at Yang Tian. Whoosh! Two figures behind Wang Long sprang into action, charging toward Yun''er like predators. "You''re asking for death!" Yang Tian moved instantly, his spine twisting like a dragon. A flurry of leg shadows appeared in the air, striking at the two attackers. Boom! The crimson energy in the air seemed to solidify, halting the two figures in their tracks. They reacted quickly, throwing out palm strikes to counter the leg shadows. Bang! The leg shadows were overwhelming, shattering the palm strikes and sending the two figures flying. They crashed through several ancient trees before coming to a stop. "Kid, worry about yourself first," Wang Long said coldly, his body darting forward. His hands struck out, sending two streams of yin-yang energy toward Yang Tian''s back. Boom! Yang Tian frowned slightly, his arm swinging around to deliver a palm strike. Several light blades shattered the incoming energy. "Brother Yang, focus on him. I''ll handle these two," Yun''er said softly, stepping forward. She pulled out a jade hairpin, which grew to half a zhang in length as she infused it with energy. Whoosh! Gripping the hairpin, Yun''er moved like a willow in the wind. Sharp energy beams shot out from the hairpin, aiming for the two attackers. "She''s got quite the treasures," Yang Tian remarked with a smile. Then he lunged forward, his fists raining down like a storm, each strike aimed at Wang Long''s vital points. Wang Long''s expression tightened. He clenched his fists, and dozens of yin-yang energy streams surged from his body, coiling like venomous snakes as they clashed with Yang Tian''s punches. Boom! The battlefield quickly turned into a storm, uprooting ancient trees and kicking up dust. "That black-robed man is strong!" the onlookers exclaimed. The two combatants moved too quickly for the crowd to follow, but the sheer power on display was undeniable. The black-robed man''s strength was on par with that of a saint-level expert. "It''s too early to draw conclusions. They haven''t even used their treasures yet," one observer noted. "True. Wang Long''s yin-yang energy is amplified by the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace. I wonder what kind of treasure the black-robed man has." The crowd buzzed with speculation as the battle raged on, drawing more and more spectators. Yang Tian''s punches were relentless, forcing Wang Long to retreat step by step. Both fighters had unleashed their full power, their attacks tearing through the air with terrifying force. Boom! Wang Long''s expression shifted constantly. He realized Yang Tian wasn''t even using his full strength. The roaring wind around them made his ears ring. With a final pair of palm strikes, Wang Long broke free from the storm, landing on a distant ancient tree. Yang Tian smirked, his fingers dancing as he began forming a series of intricate hand seals. Wang Long''s face darkened. He crossed his arms, and countless streams of yin-yang energy surged forth. His arms turned black and white, forming two massive energy vortices. Boom! Seeing Yang Tian preparing a technique, Wang Long''s expression changed. He lunged forward, appearing in front of Yang Tian in an instant. Two energy orbs erupted from his fists, which now resembled dragon heads. "Yin-Yang Severing the Mountain!" Wang Long roared. From his arms emerged two coiling dragons¡ªone black, one white. The dragons roared, their terrifying energy shaking the very fabric of space. Chapter 064: World-Shaking Phenomenon Chapter 064: World-Shaking Phenomenon "Star-rank low-level martial technique: Yin-Yang Severing the Mountain!" someone in the crowd exclaimed, their eyes blazing with excitement. "To master a star-rank technique before even reaching the Martial Artist realm¡ªhis talent is truly rare!" Wang Long''s face was dark with fury. The prolonged battle with Yang Tian had damaged his pride, and he couldn''t tolerate such an outcome. He was determined to kill Yang Tian. Boom! The two coiling dragons, one black and one white, roared with overwhelming ferocity. Their terrifying energy spread like a tidal wave, shaking the very fabric of space as they surged toward Yang Tian. Facing Wang Long''s technique, Yang Tian remained calm. His hands moved swiftly through the air, fingers dancing as a crimson seal began to take shape. Whoosh! The small seal pulsed with power, rotating in mid-air and radiating an aura of dominance. Crimson energy filled the void, exuding an overwhelming presence. "Earth-Shattering Seal!" Yang Tian shouted, clenching his fist. The crimson seal trembled, stabilizing the chaotic space before slamming into the bodies of the two dragons. Boom! Sparks flew in the air, as if metal were clashing against metal. Dust and debris filled the area, and amidst the chaos, one of the black dragons was obliterated. Yang Tian''s energy was not only vast but also incredibly potent. The yin energy stood no chance against him. Crack! All eyes were fixed on the sky as the crimson seal continued to unleash its power. Under the relentless assault, cracks began to appear on the body of the white dragon. "Break!" Yang Tian roared, his fist tightening. The crimson light intensified, and the seal shook the void, shattering the white dragon into nothingness. A blinding light erupted, cascading downward like a waterfall. "Ugh!" As his technique was destroyed, Wang Long staggered backward. The residual energy waves struck him, causing his energy to fluctuate violently. He spat out a mouthful of blood. "Wang Long lost?" The crowd stared in disbelief at the disheveled figure of Wang Long. His clothes were torn, revealing a faint red protective robe beneath. Without it, he would have been severely injured. "Brother Yang won!" Yun''er smiled, continuing to wield her jade hairpin with precision. She knew Yang Tian was holding back, and she was confident that he would one day stand shoulder-to-shoulder with the most prodigious talents of the great families. "Yang Tian, you''re dead!" Wang Long roared, his face twisted with rage. The cold killing intent in his eyes was palpable. He had lost today, and he couldn''t accept it. Not only had Wang Long been humiliated, but the reputation of the Yin-Yang Union Sect had also been tarnished. "Many people have said the same thing to me. I wonder if you''re qualified to back it up," Yang Tian said with a shrug, though his mind remained alert. He had long heard of the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace, and even though it was a replica, it complemented Wang Long''s techniques perfectly. Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit. "Come out!" Wang Long shouted, opening his mouth. A brilliant light flashed, and a copper furnace appeared in the air. The furnace was exquisite, with two spouts and three legs. Its surface was engraved with two coiling dragons, and intricate divine patterns covered its body. "It''s the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace!" The crowd gasped, their eyes filled with greed as they stared at the furnace. "Too bad it''s just a replica, and not a high-grade one at that," someone sighed. True divine artifacts were incredibly rare. "Even the Yin-Yang Union Sect doesn''t possess the real thing. Divine artifacts are too rare¡ªeven sacred lands might not have one," another person lamented. Rumble! The furnace shook violently, growing rapidly in size until it stood over thirty zhang tall. Its power surged, shaking the void as waves of heat radiated outward, scorching the air like boiling water. "Retreat!" The onlookers panicked, scrambling backward. The intense heat was unbearable, igniting nearby trees and causing the ground to crackle like frying beans. Yang Tian''s expression was grave as he channeled his energy to resist the heat. Although Wang Long couldn''t fully unleash the furnace''s power, its might was still formidable. "You should feel honored to die under the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace," Wang Long sneered, his arrogance returning as he saw Yang Tian without any protective treasures. "No matter how good the treasure is, it depends on how much of its power you can wield," Yang Tian retorted, his energy surging even more fiercely than before. "So you''ve been holding back. But today, you will die," Wang Long said coldly. With a wave of his hand, the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace shot toward Yang Tian. Clang! The two furnace lids opened, releasing streams of yin and yang energy that filled the sky. The surroundings alternated between scorching heat and freezing cold, pressing down on Yang Tian. Yang Tian remained unmoved. His body was incredibly resilient, far beyond what an ordinary person could imagine. Crimson energy enveloped him, mitigating the pressure. "Die!" Wang Long shouted, and the furnace trembled. Two streams of yin and yang energy poured from its spouts like waterfalls, crashing down toward Yang Tian. Boom! Yang Tian''s eyes gleamed with determination as he unleashed a flurry of punches. Crimson energy waves surged, shattering the descending streams of energy. The air rang with the sound of clashing forces. The deafening noise forced the onlookers to retreat further, their ears ringing. They couldn''t help but marvel at the black-robed man''s strength, daring to confront the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace head-on. Many in the crowd had suffered under Wang Long''s tyranny, with their family members abducted or oppressed. They silently cheered for Yang Tian, hoping he would rid them of this menace. "Overestimating yourself," Wang Long growled, furious that the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace hadn''t crushed Yang Tian. "Dragons Emerge from the Sea!" Wang Long roared, pouring his yin and yang energy into the furnace. The furnace shook violently, and two dragons emerged from its spouts¡ªone wreathed in flames like molten lava, the other shrouded in icy darkness, as if from the depths of the underworld. The ground cracked under the pressure. The onlookers alternated between sweating profusely and shivering as if plunged into an icy abyss. The oppressive aura was overwhelming, forcing them to retreat further. The two dragons descended from the sky with majestic power, their divine might pressing down like a mountain. This was a devastating attack, one that even Martial Artists might not survive. Yang Tian''s skin was cut by the sharp energy, and blood seeped from his wounds. His bones creaked under the pressure, a testament to the immense force he was enduring. "Appear!" Yang Tian shouted. Above his head, a river of crimson energy materialized, its brilliance lighting up the sky. The blood sea churned, and the sound of thunderous drums echoed like a divine proclamation. A world-shaking phenomenon had emerged! "What is this?" Wang Long''s face paled, a trace of fear creeping into his heart. Two phenomena at once? He couldn''t believe what he was seeing. "Thunderous Drums of Heaven, Wind Sovereign''s Wrath!" a young man in the distance muttered, his legs trembling with fear. "Two phenomena? How is this possible?" The crowd rubbed their eyes in disbelief. No one mocked their shock, for such a display at this level of cultivation was terrifying. Many of the women in the crowd looked at Yang Tian with admiration. If he continued to grow, he would undoubtedly become a dazzling star of the Eastern Continent, a prodigy whose name would strike fear into the hearts of all. Chapter 065: Peerless Brilliance Chapter 065: Peerless Brilliance "You''re dead!" Wang Long roared, his rage boiling over, consuming his reason. He was determined to kill the black-robed man to eliminate any future threat. If Yang Tian were allowed to grow, he would undoubtedly become a formidable enemy of the Yin-Yang Union Sect. "Perish!" Yang Tian sneered, his black hair whipping in the wind, his eyes sharp as blades. With a soft shout, the river of crimson energy trembled, as if it could shake the heavens and earth. A blazing sun slowly rose from the river, accompanied by the sound of thunderous drums, howling winds, and dancing flames. The sun rotated in the void, radiating divine might. It fused with the black dragon in the air, its crimson light far more intense than the other dragon''s, before exploding in a burst of heat. Clang! Yang Tian''s fists struck the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace repeatedly, the sound of metal clashing echoing through the air. Each blow sent vibrations through the furnace, forcing Wang Long to retreat step by step. His energy was faltering, and he was losing control of the furnace. Suddenly, he let out a furious shout. "Dragons Play in Water!" As his voice fell, streams of yin and yang energy poured from the furnace''s spouts, forming a celestial river that blocked Yang Tian''s path. Two ferocious dragons swam within the river, spewing waves of energy that crashed toward Yang Tian. "Let''s see how long you can last." Yang Tian continued to punch relentlessly, though his face was pale. He could sense Wang Long''s energy depleting rapidly. Such a powerful technique couldn''t be sustained for long. Yang Tian swallowed a handful of ancient pills, replenishing his energy as he continued to strike. The river of crimson energy shook the void, tearing through the celestial river of yin and yang. The air was filled with bursts of light. "This is incredible! He''s holding his own against a semi-finished divine artifact!" The crowd was in awe. Wang Long had unleashed a devastating technique, yet the black-robed man was breaking through it with sheer force. "His phenomenon is extraordinary. Just the sound waves alone are enough to overwhelm most people," someone whispered. Such a battle was a rare sight. Both combatants were pale, their energy reserves nearly exhausted. If this continued, they would likely end up severely injured. "Beast! You''ve forced my hand!" Wang Long, repeatedly pushed back, glared at Yang Tian with venomous eyes. If not for his protective robe, he would have been reduced to pulp. With a furious shout, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood essence, which ignited the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace. "Burn!" The furnace erupted in flames, its heat melting the surrounding mountains and dyeing the sky red. "Retreat! Wang Long is going all out!" The crowd panicked, retreating as the temperature soared to unbearable levels. The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings. The furnace blazed with a thousand red lights, distorting the air. The ground turned into a sea of fire, and ancient trees were reduced to ash. Yang Tian''s expression was grave. He swallowed more ancient pills, using the Battle Heaven Technique to quickly replenish his energy. "Yang Dragon Manifestation!" Suppressing his weakness, Wang Long roared. The furnace trembled, and the heat intensified once more. On the furnace''s surface, the engraved yang dragon came to life, its crimson eyes locking onto Yang Tian. "Dragon''s Claw Strike!" Wang Long shouted. The yang dragon moved, its overwhelming might forcing Yang Tian to retreat. "This is a powerful move," Yang Tian muttered, taking a deep breath. He channeled his energy, and a blazing sun slowly formed above his head, radiating immense power. The heat intensified, melting the surrounding rocks. The sun hung in the sky, its crimson light dazzling. The crowd gasped, retreating further. They marveled at Yang Tian''s technique, which could rival the yang dragon''s power. "Brother Yang, you must win," Yun''er whispered, gripping her jade hairpin tightly as she continued to fend off her attackers. "Damn it, where did this kid learn such techniques?" Wang Long''s face twisted in rage. Summoning the yang dragon had drained him severely. The dragon''s claw detached from the furnace, hovering in the air. The void twisted around it, and the pressure was unbearable. "Die!" Wang Long clenched his fist, and the dragon''s claw shot toward Yang Tian, its power overwhelming. "Get lost!" Yang Tian roared, stomping his foot. His fist, carrying the blazing sun, collided with the dragon''s claw. Boom! The impact sent shockwaves rippling through the air, the ground cracking and debris flying everywhere. The heat was unbearable, and the light was blinding. The crowd retreated further, even Yun''er and her companions moving back. This battle would determine the outcome of the entire conflict. Boom! The energy at the collision point exploded, shaking the heavens. Flames shot in all directions, and the ground continued to collapse. "Ah!" Wang Long was sent flying, crashing into a rock. The sound of bones breaking echoed, sending shivers down the spines of the onlookers. "Wang Long has lost. If not for his protective robe, he''d be dead," someone muttered, swallowing hard. "Where''s Brother Yang?" Yun''er''s anxious eyes scanned the battlefield. The crater left by the explosion was massive, enough to make even a Martial Artist shudder. As the dust settled, Yang Tian emerged, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. His black robe was torn, revealing a determined face and several life-threatening wounds. Just as the crowd was processing what had happened, Yang Tian grinned ferociously. In his hand, a crimson seal began to form. "He''s still standing?" The onlookers exchanged uneasy glances, a chill running down their spines. Despite the overwhelming power, Yang Tian was still able to form a seal. "No, he''s insane!" Some in the crowd looked on with a mix of awe and fear. Yang Tian was about to kill a saint! A saint from a powerful sect, no less. Though Wang Long hadn''t fully matured, he was destined to become a formidable figure. The crowd was stunned. "Yang Tian is defying the heavens!" Everyone was in awe. Few in the Eastern Continent dared to kill a saint, as it would provoke a catastrophic backlash. Clang! Yang Tian clenched his fist, and the crimson seal shot toward the floating furnace. The impact sent sparks flying, and the furnace trembled violently. "Ah!" Wang Long screamed, blood gushing from his mouth. The backlash from the furnace''s destruction was tearing his body apart. "Is he really going to kill Wang Long?" Fear filled the eyes of the onlookers. If a saint died on Martial Path Mountain, they couldn''t imagine how the Yin-Yang Union Sect would react. They might mobilize their entire sect to hunt Yang Tian down. "Good riddance. The cultivation world would be better off without him," some muttered, unconcerned. Yang Tian''s strength suggested he was from a powerful background. "Impossible. Wang Long must have a powerful soul protecting him!" Chapter 066: The Mysterious Youth Chapter 066: The Mysterious Youth Clang! The crimson fist imprint struck the furnace, the resonant sound echoing like thunder, shaking the void around them. "Cough, cough..." Wang Long coughed up blood repeatedly, his body collapsing to the ground. His aura had weakened to the extreme, and he was on the verge of losing consciousness. "Haha, what a twist of fate!" Suddenly, a maniacal laugh filled the air, dripping with venomous hatred. "It''s Huang Li!" The crowd gasped, their eyes darting toward the source of the voice. When they saw the black-robed youth, they couldn''t help but exclaim. "Do they have some kind of grudge?" someone whispered. "Remember a few days ago... Huang Li was nearly beaten to death by a black-robed man?" A burly youth glanced around and chuckled. "Good heavens, it''s him!" The onlookers'' eyes widened in realization, their admiration for Yang Tian growing. "This is trouble." Yang Tian clenched his fists, his expression grave. His eyes darted around, searching for an escape route. He no longer had the strength to fight. Huang Li walked over, glancing at the unconscious Wang Long. A chill ran down his spine, and his killing intent intensified. He turned to Yang Tian and smiled coldly. "The heavens have truly blessed me by bringing us together again." "So what if we meet? Don''t think you can hide in your turtle shell like last time," Yang Tian retorted with a sneer. "Sharp-tongued brat, you''re dead!" Huang Li''s eyes darkened. With a stomp of his foot, his hands curled into claws, and a flurry of palm strikes surged toward Yang Tian. Bang! A willow-like figure darted forward, her jade hairpin flying from her hand and transforming into countless jade shadows, shattering the incoming palm strikes. "Well, well, it''s you." Huang Li''s face turned icy. A few days ago, if it hadn''t been for Yun''er''s intervention, he wouldn''t have been beaten so badly by Yang Tian. "Today, I''ll grant you both a romantic death," Huang Li sneered, rubbing his hands together. The Earth Spirit Ancient Bell floated above his head, and a cold laugh erupted from his lips. "Sigh." The onlookers sighed in the distance, witnessing the fall of a prodigy before their eyes. "Don''t be afraid." Yang Tian gripped Yun''er''s arm, glancing at the spatial jade slip in his Ancestral Dragon Ring. A fierce smile crept onto his face. Boom! The Earth Spirit Ancient Bell trembled, floating in the void. A surge of energy erupted, aiming to crush Yang Tian and Yun''er. "How dare you!" Suddenly, a burly figure charged forward, his rage palpable. The ground cracked beneath his feet as he barreled forward like a raging bull. "It''s Xing Hao! Why is someone from the Thundercloud Sect here?" The crowd''s attention shifted instantly. Seeing Xing Hao''s furious expression, they couldn''t help but murmur. "The black-robed man might be saved. Xing Hao must have some connection with him." "Brother Yang, it''s Second Brother!" Yun''er patted her chest, her face lighting up with joy. Xing Hao was far stronger than her, and stopping Huang Li would be no problem for him. Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings. "Haha." Yang Tian smiled, his tension easing. If he had used the spatial jade slip here, who knows where he would have ended up? "Damn it." Huang Li''s face darkened at the sight of the newcomer. Gritting his teeth, he slapped the air, and the Earth Spirit Ancient Bell spun violently, unleashing a torrent of energy toward Yang Tian. "Huang Li, you''ve got some nerve!" Xing Hao roared. A gleaming sword shot forward, its patterns glowing brightly. A massive sword shadow materialized, slashing toward the Earth Spirit Ancient Bell. Clang! Sparks flew as the sword shadow struck the bell repeatedly, the sound of metal clashing echoing like thunder. Xing Hao dashed forward, throwing his sword into the air. As he channeled his energy into it, the patterns on the blade grew brighter. "Break!" Xing Hao shouted, clenching his fist. The translucent sword trembled, and with a resonant hum, hundreds of sharp sword energies erupted. "Bastard!" Huang Li''s face turned icy. The patterns on the Earth Spirit Ancient Bell glowed brightly, shattering the incoming sword energies. "Let me show you my true power!" Xing Hao sneered, releasing his sword. A towering sword intent erupted, and the gleaming sword energy tore through the air, forming a river of swords. "Azure Blood Sword Qi, Strike the Heavens!" Xing Hao bellowed. Countless sword energies merged, solidifying into a thirty-zhang-long sword shadow that shot into the sky. "Damn it!" Huang Li''s face paled. He hadn''t expected Xing Hao to go all out so quickly. He frantically activated the Earth Spirit Ancient Bell''s power, its patterns swirling rapidly. "Contain!" Huang Li shouted. The bell''s mouth widened, and a tremendous suction force emerged, pulling the massive sword shadow into the bell. "Hmph." Xing Hao smirked. "Slash!" As his voice fell, the bell trembled violently. The sound of metal clashing echoed as the sword shadow shattered into countless gleaming swords, wreaking havoc inside the bell. Boom! The Earth Spirit Ancient Bell shook violently, and Huang Li was forced back, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. "Tsk." Seeing Huang Li injured, Xing Hao rushed forward. When he saw Wang Long half-dead on the ground, he couldn''t help but twitch his lips. Even he would have struggled to fight Wang Long to a standstill. "Are you two okay?" Xing Hao asked, relief washing over him as he saw that Yang Tian and Yun''er were unharmed. "We''re fine, thanks to your timely arrival," Yang Tian said with a smile, swallowing a few pills to heal his injuries. Now that Yun''er had obtained the inheritance, leaving wouldn''t be easy. There were undoubtedly others lurking in the shadows. "Second Brother, look." Yun''er walked over, extending her palm. A mysterious rune glowed on her hand, emitting a strange energy. "What''s this?" Xing Hao frowned, then his eyes widened. "This is the Mark of Inheritance? How did you get it?" "I received the inheritance," Yun''er said with a playful smile, retracting the rune into her body. "To think the inheritance everyone''s been fighting over ended up in your hands," Xing Hao said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Are you done chatting?" Huang Li wiped the blood from his mouth, his face dark. "You think you''ve won just because you got lucky?" "Hmph, haven''t you learned your lesson? A few days ago, you were beaten to a pulp and had to hide in your turtle shell. Do you want a repeat performance?" Xing Hao sneered, his words cutting deep. Huang Li''s reputation as a saint had been tarnished, and this would undoubtedly become a topic of ridicule. "Bastard!" Huang Li clenched his fists, his killing intent surging. He turned his head and coldly said, "Isn''t it time for you to show yourself?" "Pathetic." A purple-robed youth stepped forward, his aura growing stronger with each step. The ground cracked beneath his feet. "Li Hongtao!" Yang Tian''s face turned icy as he recognized the youth. A bone-chilling killing intent surged within him. "It''s the Little Saint of the Li Family!" The crowd buzzed with excitement. Among their generation, Li Hongtao was considered one of the top talents. "Yang Tian, today is the day you die," Li Hongtao said, looking down at Yang Tian with a cold smile. "Want to kill me? You''re not worthy," Yang Tian said calmly, focusing on refining the energy of the Heavenly King Treasure Heart Pill. "Hmph." Li Hongtao chuckled coldly, his gaze shifting to Xing Hao. "Hand over the inheritance and Yang Tian, and you can leave." "Such arrogance." Xing Hao stepped forward, his eyes darting behind Wang Long. "What are you hiding for? Come out." "Huh?" Li Hongtao frowned, following Xing Hao''s gaze. When a white figure darted out from behind a rock, his expression darkened. Despite his cultivation level, he hadn''t detected the presence of someone hiding there. The white figure moved with incredible speed, appearing before Xing Hao in an instant. The crowd gasped at the youth''s agility. He was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with sharp features and an air of elegance. However, his inexperience was evident as he blushed under the crowd''s scrutiny, scratching his head awkwardly. "Who is he? Look at the giant bow on his back!" someone exclaimed. The purple bow exuded an aura no less formidable than the Earth Spirit Ancient Bell, if not more so. Chapter 067: Robbing a Saint Chapter 067: Robbing a Saint "Hehe, Brother Hao, I''m here. Why didn''t you wait for me?" The elegant youth grinned at Xing Hao. The two had met by chance on Martial Path Mountain and had teamed up to unlock a hidden treasure, becoming fast friends. "Haha, I got held up on the way. This is Brother Yang, my savior. Come and meet him," Xing Hao said warmly, pulling the youth over. "Brother Yang, I''m Shan Qu. Nice to meet you," the youth said with a polite bow and a smile. "No need for formalities, Brother Shan. Just call me Yang Tian. Today, it''s you who saved my life. I can''t thank you enough," Yang Tian replied with a smile. "Hehe." Shan Qu scratched his head, then glanced at the black-robed figure beside Yang Tian. "Don''t even think about it. That''s my sister. You don''t need to know her," Xing Hao said sternly, though a hint of amusement flickered in his eyes. "Oh... oh..." Shan Qu''s face turned red, and Yang Tian couldn''t help but chuckle. Despite his inexperience, Shan Qu''s cultivation was formidable, especially the purple bow on his back, which gave Yang Tian a sense of unease. "Are we fighting or not? If not, get lost! Don''t interrupt our reunion," Xing Hao barked, gripping his sword and glaring at the two figures ahead. "Arrogant." A shadow of malice crossed Li Hongtao''s eyes as he stared at Yang Tian. Li Xuan had already given the order: Yang Tian must die. This was about the Li family''s reputation, as Yang Tian had once been engaged to Li Qingxue. "You deal with Xing Hao. I''ll handle the guy in white," Li Hongtao ordered, then charged toward Shan Qu. "Shan Qu, he''s all yours," Xing Hao said, patting Shan Qu''s shoulder before turning his attention to Huang Li. With a cold smile, he swung his gleaming sword. "Got it." Shan Qu nodded, his eyes locking onto the approaching figure. In a flash, he vanished, reappearing behind Li Hongtao. "So fast!" Yang Tian was stunned. Shan Qu''s speed was incredible, far beyond what he could perceive. Li Hongtao''s strike missed, and his expression darkened. Shan Qu''s speed was far superior, forcing him to stay on guard. Twang! Twang! Twang! As Shan Qu turned, the sound of a bowstring being drawn echoed. The purple bow on his back was now in his hands, drawn to a full crescent. Whoosh! A purple arrow materialized on the bow, its tip gleaming with deadly sharpness. The air around it crackled as it tore through the void, its power terrifying. Swoosh! The arrow shot forward, piercing through layers of space, its sharp energy slicing toward Li Hongtao. Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. "Too fast!" Li Hongtao''s pupils contracted as he retreated. He thrust his hands forward, releasing two bursts of azure energy that collided with the purple arrow. Boom! Boom! The arrow shattered the energy bursts effortlessly, continuing its relentless path toward Li Hongtao. "What a powerful bow!" Li Hongtao had to unleash several more strikes to finally destroy the arrow, but by then, he had been forced back over thirty feet. "This kid is no ordinary fighter," Yang Tian thought, watching the exchange. Shan Qu''s movements were elusive, and his bow was clearly no ordinary weapon. "Is that the Qian Yuan Cauldron?" Yang Tian muttered, recognizing the ornate cauldron Li Hongtao had summoned. It was a semi-finished divine artifact, its surface adorned with intricate carvings of mythical beasts. Swoosh! Swoosh! Shan Qu''s attacks were relentless. He fired arrows like a meteor shower, each strike shaking the Qian Yuan Cauldron. Li Hongtao was on the defensive, but his deep reserves of energy kept him from falling behind. Meanwhile, Huang Li was coughing up blood, his earlier injuries from fighting Yang Tian flaring up. He was being pushed back step by step. "This is incredible! Saint-level battles are so rare," the onlookers exclaimed, thoroughly entertained by the spectacle. "Hey, trying to run?" Yang Tian''s sharp eyes caught sight of Wang Long being carried away by two disciples. With a cold smile, he leapt into action. Whoosh! The sound of rushing wind filled the air as Yang Tian closed the distance. Wang Long and his companions paled, fleeing in panic. "Stay where you are!" Yang Tian growled, throwing a punch. A crimson fist imprint tore through the air, its force shattering the void as it hurtled toward the fleeing trio. The two disciples panicked, channeling all their energy into their palms to block the attack. They had seen Yang Tian''s power firsthand¡ªif not for Huang Li''s intervention, Wang Long would already be dead. "Ugh!" The collision sent the two disciples flying, blood spraying from their mouths. At that moment, a willow-like figure darted past Yang Tian, her legs striking the disciples'' chests with brutal force. Yang Tian approached Wang Long, his aura pressing down like a mountain. "So, you''re Wang Long. Killing you might not end well for me, but I''m willing to take the risk." "Yang Tian, you¡ª" Wang Long''s face twisted with hatred, but before he could finish, Yang Tian struck. Crack! In a flash, Yang Tian snapped off Wang Long''s finger, the one wearing the spatial ring. "Thanks for the gift. See you never," Yang Tian said with a grin, kicking Wang Long into the spatial rift. "Yang Tian, you won''t get away with this!" Wang Long''s enraged screams echoed as he vanished into the rift. "What a ruthless move," the onlookers murmured, their faces filled with shock. Some couldn''t believe what they had just witnessed¡ªYang Tian had robbed a saint! The contents of the spatial ring were unknown, but anything belonging to a saint from the Yin-Yang Union Sect had to be valuable. To many, it was a treasure trove. "Brother Yang, well done!" Xing Hao laughed heartily, continuing to pummel Huang Li. The Thundercloud Sect and the Yin-Yang Union Sect had always been at odds, and their disciples often clashed. "Cough... cough..." Yang Tian suddenly doubled over, coughing violently. The effort of sealing Wang Long for that brief moment had drained him completely. Boom! A deafening explosion rang out as a massive purple arrow struck the Qian Yuan Cauldron, shaking it violently. "Retreat!" Li Hongtao roared, realizing the situation was turning against him. He and Huang Li quickly withdrew, the Earth Spirit Ancient Bell shielding them as they fled. "Don''t chase them," Yang Tian said, stopping Xing Hao and Shan Qu. "We can''t stay here. Let''s go." The four of them left swiftly, the onlookers too intimidated to stop them. As soon as they were gone, two figures emerged from the shadows. "Brother Murong, are we just letting them go?" "What else can we do? This ancient ruin isn''t from an ordinary sect. Besides, only the Mark of Inheritance can unlock the core area. Even if we took it, there''s no guarantee we''d gain its recognition." Chapter 068: A Stunning Harvest Chapter 068: A Stunning Harvest The crimson light was dazzling, and the river of energy hovered above Yang Tian''s head, accompanied by the sound of drums and the howling of wind. As Yang Tian frantically consumed ancient pills, the waves within the river grew larger, and the wind grew sharper. The phenomenon grew stronger with the cultivator''s power. Yang Tian had only just begun to solidify his phenomenon, so its benefits were still limited. According to legends, ancient powerhouses could unleash phenomena that shattered the heavens and split the earth. The wind could reach the highest heavens and the deepest abyss; the drums could shake illusions; thunder could resonate through the world; the azure sea could illuminate the sky; yin and yang could seal the heavens and earth; and chaos could destroy all creation. Of course, these were just tales passed down through the ages. In the present era, such grand abilities were rarely seen. Some even claimed that true powerhouses no longer existed. Only by cultivating one''s phenomenon to its peak could one truly shake the heavens and earth, awe ghosts and gods, and roam freely through the world. In a cave, Xing Hao and Shan Qu stared enviously at the river of energy above Yang Tian''s head. To manifest a phenomenon required not only immense strength but also boundless fortune. Yun''er gazed at Yang Tian with admiration, her jade-like face adorned with a constant smile. Yang Tian had defeated a saint with his bare hands and nearly killed him. His talent far surpassed hers, and his unyielding heart feared no one. A day passed, and Yang Tian''s cultivation was fully restored, even improved. The ancient pills were miraculous, far surpassing the spiritual energy of the outside world. "Brother Yang, you''ve recovered so quickly?" Xing Hao exclaimed in surprise as Yang Tian opened his eyes. Yang Tian''s injuries had been severe, and under normal circumstances, it would have taken him a day or two to recover. "Almost there. Sorry to keep you waiting," Yang Tian said with a smile as he stood up. The recent battle had further solidified his energy. "Don''t mention it," Xing Hao said with a grin. "Even if you stayed here until the end of Martial Path Mountain, they still wouldn''t be able to open the core area." "That''s right, Brother Yang. The mark on my hand is the key to the core area. Without it, they can''t break through the outer formations," Yun''er added, waving the glowing rune on her palm. "Ah, I see," Yang Tian said, scratching his head. He then took out a spatial ring, a wide grin spreading across his face. "It''s a high-grade spatial ring! Too bad Wang Long hadn''t solidified his soul yet. Now it''s all yours," Xing Hao said with a laugh. "Let''s see what treasures are inside," Yang Tian said, sending his consciousness into the ring. The high-grade spatial ring was enormous, nearly a thousand zhang in size, and most of its space was filled with items. Whoosh! A pile of items spilled onto the cave floor, mostly ancient pills. The others gasped at the sight¡ªthere were several times more pills here than Yang Tian had obtained in the treasure cave. Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings. Yang Tian''s attention, however, was drawn to a small, inch-high furnace. It was the replica of the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace, now dull and lifeless, its intricate patterns hidden. "Brother Yang, it''s best not to use that," Xing Hao advised, shaking his head. "It carries the mark of their sect. If you take it out, they''ll be able to track it." "Don''t worry, I have a way to hide it from them," Yang Tian said with a mysterious smile. The Ancestral Dragon Ring had its own space, capable of isolating even the demon core. A semi-finished divine artifact was no problem. "Let''s split these pills evenly. No arguments," Yang Tian said, dividing the ancient pills into four portions. Seeing the others hesitate, he frowned. "Take them." "Alright then," Xing Hao said, scratching his head as they accepted their shares. Ancient pills were rare even for ancient families, let alone them. "What''s this?" Xing Hao''s eyes fell on a faint red mark, and his face lit up with excitement. As he examined it, his joy grew. "Brother Yang, we''ve hit the jackpot! This is the Yin-Yang Union Sect''s cave dwelling on Martial Path Mountain! We''re rich!" "Really?" Yun''er''s eyes sparkled with delight. "What?!" Yang Tian''s heart skipped a beat. Every ancient family had a cave dwelling here, remnants of ancient sects far superior to the hidden caves they had encountered before. "But what''s the use of this?" Yang Tian asked, puzzled. Surely, the cave had been emptied long ago. "It''s hard to explain. Let''s just go there and see," Xing Hao said, his face beaming as he examined the mark. "Alright," Yang Tian agreed, turning his attention to the remaining two jade slips. One exuded yin and yang energy, clearly a cultivation technique from the Yin-Yang Union Sect. Given that it was in Wang Long''s possession, it was likely high-level. "Brother Yang, that''s a hot potato. It''s best not to look at it," Xing Hao warned. Top-tier sects guarded their techniques fiercely, and there might be a powerful soul imprint hidden within. Yang Tian nodded, then focused on the final jade slip. It felt strangely familiar, as if he had seen it before. "Star-rank mid-level movement technique: Free Wanderer''s Eight Steps. When mastered, it allows one to traverse the void and manifest seven clones. Its power rivals that of star-rank high-level techniques!" "Free Wanderer''s Eight Steps?" Yang Tian was stunned. The jade slip contained a temporary copy of the technique¡ªthe original had likely been taken by the sect¡ªbut it was enough for Yang Tian to learn it. "Free Wanderer''s Eight Steps?" Xing Hao burst into laughter. "This was auctioned off by the Yin-Yang Union Sect at the Senluo Auction House. I can''t believe it ended up in your hands. This is hilarious!" "Free Wanderer''s Eight Steps... I feel like I''ve heard of it before," Shan Qu muttered, scratching his head in confusion. Yang Tian couldn''t help but marvel at his luck. He had been in need of a movement technique, and now he had obtained one that had fetched a sky-high price at auction. Outside the cave, the group stood before a cluster of buildings. The area was desolate, with few people around. They could faintly sense energy fluctuations in the air. "Twenty miles to the east is the outer hall. There are pills there," Yun''er said, consulting the map given to her by the skeleton''s owner. "Pills?" The others'' eyes lit up. Pills left behind by an ancient sect couldn''t be ordinary. "Too bad there are formations guarding them," Yun''er added, dampening their excitement. "Cough... cough..." The group sighed in unison, shaking their heads as they hurried east. The sheer number of spirit herbs they had seen earlier hinted at the treasures within. Perhaps only by inheriting the sect''s legacy could one unlock the formations. As they ran, they passed many treasure hunters, each more ruthless than the last. The buildings they passed were stripped bare, and they witnessed several bloody conflicts over treasures. After about half an hour, they arrived at a grand hall. The structure was massive, its grandeur overwhelming. They felt like ants standing before it. At the entrance, a crowd had already gathered. The energy fluctuations inside were intense. Passing through a large hall, they reached several corridors lined with stone doors. Many people were busy breaking through the formations, the faint scent of medicinal herbs wafting through the air. Chapter 069: Ocean of Ancient Pills Chapter 069: Ocean of Ancient Pills In the pill corridor, Yang Tian''s gaze swept across shattered stone portals revealing ransacked chambers - empty shelves stripped bare, even jade display racks looted by ruthless treasure hunters. "Though these pills were extraordinary, most have lost their medicinal essence over time," Yang Tian remarked, examining a discarded pellet. Despite its high grade, centuries of decay left it nearly inert, some completely useless. "True," Xing Hao agreed with a regretful sigh. "Even perfect preservation couldn''t stop the erosion. Who knows how long this Array Sect ruin remained sealed? Countless legendary formulas are lost forever now." "Focus on chambers containing pills refined with primordial energy," Yang Tian directed. "These degraded relics hold little value for our current needs." Nodding agreement, the group pressed deeper past frantic cultivators hammering at stubborn defensive arrays. Even combined, breaking each barrier would consume precious hours. Half an hour''s sprint brought them to less crowded corridors, though endless stone portals still stretched before them like some mad architect''s nightmare. As Yang Tian ran, the slumbering Xiao Bai twitched in his arms. "Hmm?" Yang Tian paused, feeling warm drool seep through his robe. "You gluttonous furball, dreaming of banquets even unconscious?" he chuckled, wiping his chest. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. "Brother Yang?" The others turned back, perplexed by his sudden stop. "Wait..." Yang Tian''s senses prickled. His palm pressed against a seemingly ordinary wall section. "There''s... something." Xing Hao''s eyes narrowed. "Energy fluctuations. Faint, but deliberate concealment. Breach it?" Yang Tian stepped back, crimson energy coiling around his fist. The thunderous impact left only hairline fractures in the mysteriously resilient stone. "By the ancestors!" Xing Hao breathed. "That strike could shatter battlements!" "Combined assault!" Yang Tian barked. Purple arrows from Shan Qu''s bow joined swirling sword energies and Yang Tian''s hammerblows. The wall finally exploded inward in a shower of debris. Revealed beyond glimmered a jade-lit passageway of breathtaking craftsmanship. Emerald radiance bathed Yun''er like celestial mist, transforming her into an ethereal sprite. "Gorgeous..." she whispered, entranced by the luminous architecture. "Less gawking, more looting!" Xing Hao charged ahead, battle instincts overriding aesthetics. The hidden corridor''s first jade portal yielded easily... ...unleashing a crimson tsunami. "Ancestors preserve us!" Shan Qu choked. The vault-sized chamber overflowed with primordial energy pills, their collective aura thickening the air to syrup-sweet density. "Harvest swiftly!" Yang Tian commanded, spatial rings flashing. "This energy signature will draw every vulture within miles!" They worked with military precision, five chambers stripped bare in minutes. Yang Tian''s newly acquired ring bulged dangerously when shouts echoed down the corridor. Dozens of red-eyed cultivators froze at the threshold, then descended like locusts. Fistfights erupted over spillage while the original discoverers slipped away. At the corridor''s end loomed a monolithic jade portal etched with pulsating runes. Yang Tian''s punch sparked defensive arrays into blazing countermeasures. "Let me," Xing Hao growled, unsheathing his ancestral blade. The weapon''s edge thrummed with contained lightning as he assumed a two-handed stance. Chapter 070: Star Pills Chapter 070: Star Pills "Boom! Boom!..." As the sword energy made contact with the jade gate, a strange radiance suddenly flashed out. Hundreds of sword energies were directly blocked and then mysteriously vanished into the void. "Hiss..." Seeing this, Xing Hao couldn''t help but suck in a cold breath. The runes on the jade gate were too bizarre; they hadn''t budged an inch. "This gate won''t be easy to break," Yang Tian muttered, frowning. "Let me give it a try," Shan Qu stepped forward, his youthful face showing a trace of seriousness. A large purple bow suddenly appeared in his hands. At the same time, a purple arrow, half a zhang long and adorned with a dragon pattern, appeared. The entire arrow resembled a small dragon. Shan Qu placed it on the bowstring. "This kid is quite wealthy, even his arrows are semi-finished Dao artifacts," Xing Hao thought to himself, eyeing the arrow in Shan Qu''s hand. The vital energy within his body surged out and poured into the large purple bow. As the energy continued to gather, the arrow suddenly emitted a humming sound. The dragon head on the bow seemed to come alive, radiating an eerie purple light. "Cloud Piercer!" With a deep shout, the purple dragon head spewed out a mist that converged on the arrow. The entire arrow began to tremble, its fierce momentum climbing steadily, causing the surrounding void to ripple slightly. "Break!" As the shout ended, the arrow suddenly buzzed, resembling a dragon''s roar. With a sharp whistle, the arrow shot forward, its terrifying energy howling as it struck the jade gate. Boom! The deafening explosion shook the ground. On the jade gate, the violently trembling runes dimmed one by one. The purple arrow, like a peerless sword, pierced through the runes. Bang! The arrow, with unstoppable force, blasted a hole through the jade gate. "Haha, not bad, kid. You actually broke the runes. Well done," Xing Hao laughed, patting Shan Qu on the shoulder. "Heh, just a little trick, nothing to brag about," Shan Qu said with a blush, putting away his bow and grinning. "Humph, don''t get too cocky just because I praised you," Xing Hao snorted, walking over to the jade gate and pushing it open. Bang... The jade gate slowly opened, and a blinding starlight burst forth. As the gate fully opened, countless dragon-eye-sized pills, shimmering with starlight, flooded out, enveloping them in a dense, overwhelming aura. The starlight was dazzling, like a river of stars flowing in the air. Beneath the extraordinarily beautiful light lay an astonishing amount of energy. "These are... Star Pills..." Shan Qu licked his dry lips, his eyes filled with an almost insane fervor as he gazed at the pills glowing with starlight in the pill chamber. "What? These are Star Pills!" Yang Tian and Xing Hao exclaimed simultaneously, their faces frozen in shock, a fiery heat rising in their eyes. Star Pills, crafted from the energy of the stars and ancient qi, had the power to manifest the celestial phenomenon of "Stars Shining Across the Nine Heavens." They also refined the body, potentially creating a Star Body capable of absorbing starlight. Of course, this required immense cultivation. The phenomenon of "Stars Shining Across the Nine Heavens" was rare even in ancient times, a terrifyingly powerful vision. These Star Pills offered a faint chance of achieving it. "What are you waiting for? Start collecting them!" Yang Tian said, calming his rapid breathing as he frantically gathered the Star Pills, his mind tense. Unlike ancient pills, Star Pills had been absent from the world for a long time, becoming a legend. Creating Star Pills required harvesting stellar energy, a task only achievable by supreme experts capable of plucking stars from the sky. The pill chamber, spanning thousands of zhang, was filled with an uncountable number of Star Pills. Just as they filled several spatial rings, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly erupted. "Keep collecting, I''ll hold them off," Xing Hao said with a fierce expression, hefting his sword and charging out angrily. The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. Ahead, dozens of figures were rushing in, with more following behind. Upon seeing the dense array of pills within the jade gate, everyone went wild. Though they didn''t know what kind of pills these were, the energy they emitted was far stronger than any ancient pill. "Either die or get lost!" Xing Hao roared at the nearly crazed crowd, his vital energy surging out, causing the void to tremble. At the same time, his gleaming sword floated in the air, its divine patterns rotating, its sharp aura fully manifesting. "So strong," many sobered up under this imposing pressure, casting wary glances at Xing Hao. Some recognized him and, without hesitation, turned to leave for the remaining pill chambers. "Snap... Snap..." Many had lost their senses, their eyes bloodshot as they glared at Xing Hao. Several figures charged forward, their vital energy howling. "Boom!..." They were met with several sharp sword energies. Deep gashes appeared on their abdomens, and they were sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground. As time passed, a large crowd gathered, eyeing the menacing Xing Hao. Some of the more daring couldn''t hold back and shouted, "Friend, aren''t you being too domineering? There are so many pills, why not share some? You can''t possibly take them all." "Humph, domineering?" Xing Hao glanced at him, and the floating sword trembled slightly. A sharp energy instantly slashed across the man''s leg, causing blood to spurt. Seeing the man writhing in pain, many were shocked. With just one move, Xing Hao had incapacitated a half-step martial artist, showcasing his overwhelming power. "My patience is limited. We discovered this place first. If you''re not afraid to die, come at me. I''ll take you all on," Xing Hao coldly scanned the restless crowd. "Brother Xing Hao, you can''t be so greedy. There are so many pills here, how can you take them all?" From a distance, two figures rushed over, appearing before Xing Hao in a few breaths. Their speed left the onlookers in awe. "Murong Jie, Tuoba Bao," Xing Hao frowned slightly as he recognized them, his gaze lingering on Murong Jie with a hint of wariness. "These are... Star Pills," Murong Jie and Tuoba Bao recognized the pills, their eyes blazing with desire. Compared to Star Pills, ancient pills were mere dregs. Stellar energy required supreme experts to harvest, and such pills were now impossible to create. "That''s Murong Jie," the surrounding crowd murmured upon noticing a young man in green. Murong Jie, the young saint of the ancient Murong family, was as powerful as Li Hongtao. Xing Hao glanced into the pill chamber and shook his head slightly. "Whether I''m domineering or not isn''t for you to decide. I didn''t expect you two to team up. What, you want to pass?" "Ha, Brother Xing Hao, no need to stall. We have more people on our side," Murong Jie smiled, turning to reveal two more figures rushing up behind him. "How did these bastards team up?" Clenching his fists, Xing Hao''s face turned cold as he watched Li Hongtao and Huang Li approaching from the distance. Huang Li''s cold eyes locked onto Xing Hao, gritting his teeth. "What a coincidence. Let''s see where you run to this time." "Run?" Xing Hao shook his head, glancing at Huang Li with disdain. "Who was it that ran like a scared dog yesterday? Oh right, it was you." "You..." Huang Li was furious, his face twisted with venom. Since arriving at Martial Mountain, he had been beaten twice like a stray dog. Li Hongtao glanced at the group frantically collecting pills, then turned to the restless crowd and shouted, "You have three breaths to disappear from my sight, or die!" "Good timing," Yang Tian clapped his hands, noticing the newcomers. "Yun''er, stay here and keep collecting. Shan Qu, let''s go out." "Snap... Snap..." After a moment''s hesitation, they fled. Facing so many monstrously strong individuals, they stood no chance. If they provoked them, they would surely lose their lives. "Attack!" Seeing Yang Tian and the others approaching, Li Hongtao''s eyes flashed with coldness. His hand slightly raised, he shouted. Whoosh! As soon as the words left his mouth, four sharp gusts of wind shot forward like venomous snakes, aiming for Xing Hao''s body. Twang! The bowstring vibrated. In an instant, Shan Qu drew the bow to its full extent three times, releasing three purple arrows that pierced through the void, shooting towards three figures. Facing the three sharp arrows, the targeted figures quickly changed direction, retreating swiftly. But the arrows seemed to have a mind of their own, homing in on their chests. Bang! A three-legged, two-eared cauldron suddenly appeared, its azure light cascading down, sealing the three purple arrows in mid-air, causing them to hum incessantly. "Be careful, that kid with the bow is tricky," Li Hongtao said, eyeing the purple bow with a hint of unease. "Indeed, I''ll handle him," Murong Jie smiled, focusing on the vigilant young man before him. A purple treasure fan appeared in his hand. "Shan Qu, you''re fast. Try to keep Murong Jie and Tuoba Bao occupied," Yang Tian said, his gaze fixed on Li Hongtao. "Don''t worry, Brother Yang," Shan Qu nodded, his body flickering, leaving behind several afterimages. His speed left Murong Jie in awe. "Yang Tian, today is your day of reckoning," Li Hongtao sneered, holding the Qian Yuan Cauldron in one hand as he charged forward, throwing several fierce punches aimed at Yang Tian''s vital points. Thud! Facing the incoming punches, Yang Tian stepped forward, his aura surging. A powerful force formed around him, causing his clothes to flutter wildly. "Sizzle..." The fierce punches dimmed rapidly upon contact with Yang Tian''s released vital energy, eventually dissipating into nothingness. "Not bad," Li Hongtao frowned slightly, a look of seriousness crossing his face as he saw Yang Tian easily neutralize his attacks. In that instant, Li Hongtao''s vital energy surged wildly within him, waves of energy shaking the void as they rushed out. On his fist, a massive accumulation of vital energy gathered, producing a series of sonic booms, like a stampede of horses, incredibly fierce. "Yellow Ox Mighty Fist!" With a cold shout, a wave of energy surged from his fist, forming the image of a wild ox in the air. The energy fluctuations drew the attention of those nearby. Going all out from the start showed Li Hongtao''s determination to kill Yang Tian. The ox image charged through the air, its four sturdy hooves emitting sparks, shattering the void as it headed straight for Yang Tian''s head. Chapter 071: Severe Injuries Chapter 071: Severe Injuries Fingers twitching with sonic booms, Yang Tian''s hands danced in the air, weaving intricate seals as his vital energy surged out, forming a complex array of symbols. Facing the charging ox phantom, Yang Tian didn''t dare underestimate it. The power of this martial technique was on par with his own. "Earth Shaking Seal!" With the final seal completed, a small seal materialized in the air, spinning rapidly. A crimson wave of energy surged forth, shaking the void. "Boom!" As the ox phantom descended upon him, the crimson seal shot up to meet it. The ox roared as it collided with the seal. "Bang! Bang!" The deafening explosion echoed through the pill chamber, causing the entire room to tremble. Those fighting nearby were forced to retreat several steps, the shockwaves buffeting them. "Crack... Crack..." As the explosions continued, fine cracks appeared in the surrounding jade walls. The resulting shockwaves sent both combatants flying. Yang Tian was pushed back seven or eight steps, each footstep cracking the jade floor. Li Hongtao fared no better, his body slamming into a jade wall, causing it to split with cracks spreading several zhang. "This little bastard is stronger than I thought. If I don''t kill him now, it''ll only get harder," Li Hongtao muttered, rubbing his numb arm, his expression darkening with murderous intent. Without hesitation, Yang Tian transformed into a whirlwind, darting around Li Hongtao and unleashing a barrage of fierce punches, each strike carrying terrifying force. Li Hongtao sneered, tossing the Qian Yuan Cauldron into the air. A cascade of azure light poured down, freezing Yang Tian''s punches mid-air. "Bang! Bang!" With each vibration of the cauldron, the punches dissipated. But Yang Tian, like a madman, continued to unleash a relentless assault on the cauldron. "Idiot..." Li Hongtao''s eyes gleamed with mockery. The Qian Yuan Cauldron was renowned for its defense, making Yang Tian''s attacks futile. "Azure Blood Sword Art: Strike the Heavens!" Xing Hao shouted, summoning a river of sword energy that coalesced into a massive sword phantom, slashing towards the Earth Spirit Bell. "Bang! Bang!" The giant sword struck, sending Huang Li flying. Blood sprayed from his mouth as he glared at Xing Hao, a yellow armor enveloping his body. "Trash," Xing Hao scoffed, recognizing the armor made from an ancient turtle shell, known for its incredible defense. On the other side, Shan Qu fought valiantly against two powerful opponents. Though his movements were swift, the strain was evident. With Xing Hao''s arrival, the pressure eased. "Xing Hao, I''ll kill you someday!" Huang Li cursed, turning his attention to Yang Tian and Li Hongtao''s battle. Seeing their intense clash, he couldn''t help but sneer. "Li Hongtao, can''t you see they''re stalling? You idiot!" Huang Li shouted, barely restraining his urge to intervene. A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. "Haha," the others laughed, watching Li Hongtao effortlessly fend off Yang Tian''s attacks with the Qian Yuan Cauldron. "Yang Tian, you will die!" Enraged, Li Hongtao''s eyes turned crimson as the patterns on the cauldron spun rapidly. "Idiot..." Yang Tian ceased his assault, retreating swiftly. He glanced at Yun''er, who was still collecting Star Pills. Though many had been gathered, plenty remained. "Qian Yuan Cauldron, Seal the Heavens!" Li Hongtao poured his energy into the cauldron, causing it to radiate a deadly azure light, bearing down on Yang Tian. "Ha!" Yang Tian''s eyes turned cold, his long black hair whipping around as a river of vital energy surged above him. The drum-like vibrations shook the void, alleviating the pressure on him. "It''s true, the little beast has manifested a phenomenon," Li Hongtao seethed with jealousy, finally believing the rumors. "Indeed, a phenomenon. Who is this kid? If he were from a major faction, why doesn''t he have any notable treasures?" Murong Jie and Tuoba Bao exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock. "Humph, worry about yourselves. If you don''t get those pills today, you''ll regret it," Xing Hao sneered, his attacks forcing Murong Jie to defend. The battle raged on, with Yang Tian and Li Hongtao locked in a deadly dance. The Qian Yuan Cauldron''s power clashed with Yang Tian''s relentless assault, the room shaking with each collision. "Explode!" Yang Tian roared, causing the cauldron to tremble violently. The patterns on its surface dimmed, and Li Hongtao was forced back. Seizing the moment, Yang Tian lunged forward, his fist glowing with starlight, aiming for Li Hongtao''s head. "Damn it!" Li Hongtao''s pupils contracted as a red protective robe enveloped him. The fierce punch landed, sending shockwaves through the air. "Bang! Bang!" Yang Tian unleashed a flurry of punches, driving Li Hongtao back. "Bastard, you asked for this!" Blood trickled from Li Hongtao''s mouth as he glared at Yang Tian. With a sinister smile, he produced a small, silver bead, causing the surrounding void to distort. "Retreat!" Xing Hao''s face paled as he recognized the bead, shouting a warning. Yang Tian''s pupils contracted as he swiftly retreated, but the bead followed. "Boom! Boom!" The explosion was deafening, shattering the jade walls and sending debris flying like a storm. As the dust settled, a figure struggled to rise. Yang Tian''s clothes were tattered, his body covered in wounds. Half his bones were broken, saved only by the stabilizing power of the Ancestral Dragon Ring. "Still alive, little beast?" Li Hongtao''s expression darkened as he kicked towards Yang Tian''s head. "No!" Xing Hao''s face fell, but Murong Jie''s relentless attacks prevented him from intervening. Yang Tian''s blurry vision focused on the incoming kick, only to feel a soft body embrace him. A familiar, gentle aura brought clarity to his mind. "Yun''er," Yang Tian''s heart clenched as he saw her pale face, blood trickling from her lips. "You deserve death!" Yang Tian''s icy gaze locked onto Li Hongtao, emanating a terrifying aura. "Such a venomous glare," Li Hongtao felt a chill, quickly replaced by anger as he charged forward. "Fight! Fight!" On the brink of death, Yang Tian''s fighting spirit surged, his body tensing with renewed vigor. The room was filled with his overwhelming battle intent, forcing everyone back. Yang Tian charged forward, his strikes relentless. "Strike!" With a low roar, Yang Tian''s fist met Li Hongtao''s foot, sending him flying. Fear gripped Li Hongtao''s heart as he was overwhelmed by Yang Tian''s indomitable will. "Incredible battle spirit," the onlookers murmured, retreating under the pressure of Yang Tian''s aura. In the center, Yang Tian fought like a man possessed, his cold eyes devoid of emotion, driven solely by the desire to kill. "Cough... Cough..." Li Hongtao coughed up blood, his privileged upbringing leaving him unprepared for such ferocity. His spirit broken, he could only endure the relentless assault. As blood flowed, Yang Tian''s consciousness wavered, sustained only by sheer willpower. The sounds of battle, the vision of a blood-soaked battlefield, and an unyielding spirit echoed in his mind. Li Hongtao continued to cough up blood until his protective robe activated, shielding him. Eventually, both combatants collapsed, unconscious. "Let''s go," Murong Jie and Tuoba Bao exchanged glances, using their energy to retrieve their fallen comrades and fleeing the pill chamber. "Not so fast!" Shan Qu raised his bow, unleashing a barrage of purple arrows. "Scram!" Murong Jie waved his golden fan, creating a massive barrier that blocked the arrows. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The shockwaves forced the retreating figures back, but they soon disappeared from the pill chamber. Chapter 072: Mystic Origin Fetal Nurturing Pill Chapter 072: Mystic Origin Fetal Nurturing Pill "Brother Yang..." Tears welled up in Yun''er''s beautiful eyes as she cradled Yang Tian''s battered body, her heart aching with unbearable pain. Yang Tian''s body was a mess, with dozens of deep, bone-chilling wounds. The corridor was stained a deep crimson. "Quick, give him this pill!" Shan Qu rushed over, pulling out a jade vial. As he opened it, a fragrant aura wafted out. In his hand was a crystal-clear pill, its potent medicinal energy astonishing to behold. "Mystic Origin Fetal Nurturing Pill!" Xing Hao exclaimed in surprise. This fifth-tier high-grade pill could heal even severed limbs and had miraculous effects on external injuries. However, such pills were incredibly difficult to refine, requiring a main ingredient¡ªthe Mystic Origin Spirit Grass, which was nearly extinct. Even the Thunderclap Sect had only a few specimens, and they needed to be of a very high age. "It''s truly unbelievable. Despite that devastating attack, Brother Yang only suffered external injuries," Xing Hao noted, observing that Yang Tian''s dantian remained unharmed. "Indeed, it''s astonishing. Brother Yang must have some protective treasure," Shan Qu remarked, feeding Yang Tian the pill. Such treasures, which could safeguard the dantian, were even rarer than soul-protecting artifacts. "Heh, you''re quite wealthy to have a Mystic Origin Fetal Nurturing Pill," Xing Hao praised, watching as Yang Tian''s wounds began to heal rapidly, the cuts already forming scabs. "Heh, it was given to me by my family," Shan Qu chuckled, scratching his head before rushing off to collect the remaining Star Pills. In Yang Tian''s consciousness, he remained in a deep coma until a cool sensation touched his mind, gradually bringing him back to awareness. Inside Yang Tian''s body, the energy of the Mystic Origin Fetal Nurturing Pill was immense. His broken bones and tendons had already healed, and his internal organs were enveloped in a misty aura. As the name suggested, the pill''s primary function was to nurture and strengthen the body. Within Yang Tian''s body, wisps of milky-white mist appeared, cocooning him like a silkworm. The energy within his body was rapidly increasing. "Hmm?" Yang Tian''s transformation caught their attention. Shan Qu stared in amazement, murmuring, "He''s actually triggered the fetal nurturing process. It seems Brother Yang''s body was already incredibly strong." The energy of the Mystic Origin Fetal Nurturing Pill was so potent that, given their current cultivation levels, they could only absorb a fraction of it. Triggering the fetal nurturing process was exceedingly rare. Yang Tian had trained relentlessly for three months, carrying a broken sword daily to temper his body. His ability to contend with saint-level figures was no accident. Such perseverance required immense willpower. "We can''t stay here long. Let''s find another place," Xing Hao suggested after they finished collecting the pills. The Star Pills required the refinement of acupoints to be consumed, and the process of tempering the body with stellar energy was arduous, but they were up to the task. Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon. They hurried away, protecting Yang Tian''s unconscious form, attracting many curious glances. However, the powerful aura each of them exuded deterred anyone from making a move. After running for a long time, they found a stone door and entered, settling into cultivation. Two days passed, and most people had begun to explore the area. The pill storage vault seemed endless, but many had also discovered the place Yang Tian and his group had found. Tension filled the air as many, unsatisfied with the pills they had found, ventured toward the core area. However, the vast array of formations there made them wary. The dead bodies scattered around were a grim reminder¡ªthe formation was a killing array, and touching it meant certain death. News of Xing Hao''s group possessing the core area''s mark had spread, and everyone in the outer region was frantically searching for them. However, their trail had gone cold two days prior. In a stone chamber, a large cocoon of light lay on the ground, emanating a powerful life force that made it difficult for the others to focus on their cultivation. This state had persisted for half a day, and the immense vitality made Xing Hao and the others envious. Suddenly, the cocoon began to crack, and rays of crimson light shot out. As the energy grew, the cocoon''s surface became covered in fissures. "Haha, he''s finally emerging!" The group was roused from their cultivation, walking over to Yang Tian. The energy fluctuations indicated that Yang Tian''s strength had increased significantly, and his physical power had made a leap forward. "Brother Yang''s strength has greatly improved. Next time we meet them, we''ll beat them to a pulp," Shan Qu said with a grin, clearly holding a grudge. "Crack." As the energy surged, the cocoon''s outer layer fell away, revealing a figure. The cocoon shattered, scattering in all directions. Explosive power¡ªlimitless explosive power. Every muscle in Yang Tian''s body trembled, his movements accompanied by thunderous roars. His spine, like a dragon, swayed with the force of thunder. "What''s going on?" Yang Tian was bewildered, pinching the muscles on his arm in disbelief. Their strength had more than doubled, a truly astonishing improvement. "Brother Yang, how do you feel?" Xing Hao laughed, patting Yang Tian''s mostly exposed muscles. "What pill did you give me?" Yang Tian asked, recalling the severe injuries he had sustained before falling unconscious. Now, not only was he healed, but his strength had also increased. Even if he faced Li Hongtao''s strange bead again, he wouldn''t be nearly killed. "Shan Qu gave you a Mystic Origin Fetal Nurturing Pill, which triggered the fetal nurturing process, greatly enhancing your body," Xing Hao explained, his tone filled with envy. "Mystic Origin Fetal Nurturing Pill!" Yang Tian exclaimed. This pill was renowned for its ability to temper the body, but he hadn''t expected to trigger the fetal nurturing process, which usually required a much higher cultivation level. "Brother Yang, can you feel any residual medicinal energy in your body?" Shan Qu asked, mimicking Xing Hao by patting Yang Tian''s shoulder. Yang Tian focused inward, sensing wisps of white mist lingering in every muscle, their energy still potent. It seemed he had absorbed as much as he could for now, and further absorption would require reaching the Martial Warrior realm. "Thank you, Brother Shan," Yang Tian said sincerely, clasping his hands in gratitude. "Brother Yang, there''s no need to be so formal," Shan Qu replied, slightly embarrassed. "Haha, no need for formalities between us. We''re brothers in adversity now," Xing Hao said, patting both of them on the shoulder. "Yes, brothers in adversity," they all agreed, a genuine bond forming between them. Among men, some feelings didn''t need to be spoken aloud¡ªthey were understood. "By the way, how long was I unconscious?" Yang Tian asked after a moment. "Two days. The people outside are going crazy looking for us," Xing Hao replied, his eyes flashing with coldness. With their secret out, they had become the enemies of everyone in the ruins. "The core area has many killing arrays. Even if the outer formations are activated, it won''t matter much," Yun''er said softly, stepping forward with a smile. Yang Tian''s mind flashed back to the earlier scene, and he glanced at Yun''er with a complex expression. He felt as if he were carrying a heavy burden. Some things were beyond his control, and his enemies were too formidable. "For now, let''s head to the core area," Xing Hao suggested, and Shan Qu nodded in agreement. Chapter 073: Opening the Core Area Chapter 073: Opening the Core Area The vast, pale-red hall seemed endless. At the forefront of the stone steps, a sea of people gathered, most in groups, while a few lone individuals¡ªclearly top-tier experts¡ªsat cross-legged in meditation. Before the crowd stood a massive formation, its green light barrier completely isolating the inner hall. Beside the barrier lay several bloodied corpses, their bodies riddled with cuts, one even severed at the waist. These grim remains served as a stark warning to all. "Tap... Tap..." Faint footsteps echoed, barely audible yet carrying an intangible pressure that spread through the air. "Who are these people? Such formidable strength," someone murmured, the oppressive aura making many tense, as if sitting on pins and needles. "The main players have arrived," others whispered, their eyes burning with greed. The key to unlocking the core area was in the hands of this group. Yang Tian sneered at the covetous gazes, his eyes scanning the crowd. When his gaze fell on Li Hongtao and his group, a flash of murderous intent flickered in his eyes. "Jiang Hu, Ba Li, Wu Fengchen, Fan Lin," Xing Hao muttered, his eyes narrowing as he recognized the figures beside Li Hongtao. "To think they''ve gathered so many allies in just two days. They''re really not giving up." "These family clans are getting bolder. We''ll need to teach them a lesson someday," Xing Hao added, noting that while these families couldn''t compare to the ancient powers, their strength was nothing to scoff at. "Numbers won''t matter much. When it comes to the inheritance, alliances will crumble," Yang Tian said, shaking his head slightly. These people were bound byÀûÒæ (interests), but their combat effectiveness was questionable. Near the formation, most people stood up. The main players had arrived, and it was time to activate the killing array. "How could that little beast recover so quickly?" Li Hongtao''s face darkened as he noticed Yang Tian approaching. Though he didn''t know the source of Yang Tian''s fighting spirit, he was well aware of the damage his Heavenly Thunder Bead had inflicted. Li Hongtao''s murderous aura alerted those around him, and they followed his gaze. "Brother Xing Hao, what a coincidence running into you here," a scholarly young man suddenly approached with a few companions, smiling as he walked. "Ah, Brother Yuan, I didn''t expect to see you here either," Xing Hao turned, a smile spreading across his face as he recognized the newcomer. "I''m just here to join the fun," Yuan Ling nodded, his gaze shifting to Yang Tian. "This must be Brother Yang, right?" "That''s right, I''m Yang Tian," Yang Tian replied with a faint smile. This was Yuan Ling, a young saint-level figure from the ancient Yuan family, whose strength rivaled Li Hongtao''s. Given the poor relations between the Yuan and Li families, Yang Tian saw an opportunity to make an ally. "I''ve heard about the commotion you''ve caused in the ruins these past few days, Brother Yang. Even Li Hongtao got a beating from you. I must say, I''m impressed," Yuan Ling said, a hint of satisfaction in his voice. He and Li Hongtao had never gotten along. The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. "You flatter me, Brother Yuan. I couldn''t have done it without my friends'' help," Yang Tian replied modestly. "Brother Yang, you''re too humble," Yuan Ling chuckled before excusing himself. "Who is that? Such terrifying strength," Yang Tian''s eyes widened as he noticed a black-clad youth. The energy emanating from the youth made Yang Tian''s heart race. He wasn''t sure he could defeat him. The black-clad youth seemed to sense Yang Tian''s gaze. His eyes, which had been closed, opened briefly, a flicker of surprise crossing them before he smiled and resumed his meditation. "Does he know me?" Yang Tian muttered, scratching his head as he turned his attention back to the crowd. "It seems I can''t underestimate the talents of this world. Whether I can obtain the Array Sect''s inheritance is still up in the air," Yang Tian thought, scanning the crowd. He had already spotted five or six individuals whose strength rivaled Murong Jie''s, and that didn''t include those who hadn''t arrived yet. "Yang Tian, since you''re here, why don''t you open the formation? Or are you going to keep us all waiting?" Li Hongtao stepped forward, his tone condescending. His words drew the attention of the crowd, and countless greedy eyes turned toward Yang Tian''s group. Many were already itching to make a move. "That''s Yang Tian, the one who drove out Wang Long a few days ago." "Really? That kid''s ruthless. Rumor has it he''s manifested two phenomena. Can that be true?" "Probably just boasting. How could someone like Yang Tian, who isn''t from a holy land, achieve that?" Many dismissed the idea, finding it hard to believe. The black-clad youth opened his eyes again, glancing at Yang Tian with a knowing look before closing them once more. "What an idiot..." Yang Tian rolled his eyes at Li Hongtao, his lips curling into a smirk as he muttered under his breath. Though his voice was soft, it reached everyone''s ears. The crowd shot Li Hongtao odd looks, many struggling to suppress their laughter. Those unfamiliar with the recent events looked at Yang Tian in confusion. The influence of ancient families was well-known, especially for a young saint-level figure like Li Hongtao. Even if he hadn''t fully matured, his future achievements were bound to be extraordinary. "Li Hongtao, weren''t you the one who got knocked out by Yang Tian just two days ago? And now you''re here spouting nonsense? Watch your tongue, or you might lose more than just your pride," Xing Hao sneered, looking at Li Hongtao as if he were a fool. "Oh? There''s such a story? Brother Xing Hao, you''ll have to tell me all about it later," Yuan Ling chimed in, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Of course, his heroic deeds are worth sharing," Xing Hao laughed, ignoring Li Hongtao''s furious expression. "Li Hongtao was knocked out?" Many in the crowd were stunned, their eyes darting between Yang Tian and Li Hongtao in disbelief. They couldn''t fathom how a previously unknown youth could possess such strength. At the same time, they couldn''t help but admire Yang Tian''s audacity. Ancient families were not to be trifled with. These clans had existed for countless generations, valuing their reputation above all else. With ancient monsters who had lived for millennia backing them, their power was immense. "Enough nonsense. Open the formation already. Or do we need to invite you?" Murong Jie stepped forward from behind Li Hongtao, his cold voice cutting through the air. "Idiots..." Yang Tian muttered, then glanced at Yun''er, signaling her to proceed. Yun''er nodded, tossing a rune from her palm toward the formation. As the rune merged with the killing array, a faint ripple of energy spread. "It''s opening!" Countless eyes fixed on the formation. The killing array was enormous, and despite the passage of time, its energy showed no signs of weakening. "Boom!" As the ripples grew, the space around them trembled. Ancient energy from the surroundings surged into the formation, drawing the attention of everyone in the outer hall. Figures rushed toward the core area. "Be careful once we''re inside. If Li Hongtao manages to recruit more people, things will get messy," Yang Tian warned, noticing the influx of newcomers. "Don''t worry. The core area is filled with formations. They''ll have their hands full," Xing Hao replied with a sly grin. On the green barrier, a light gate slowly opened. An ancient aura rushed out, accompanied by a thick, almost tangible wave of primordial energy. "Incredible. This is the Array Sect, after all," Xing Hao marveled, his pores tingling with excitement. The ancient energy here was over ten times denser than outside. As the light gate opened, the crowd surged forward. At that moment, a barely perceptible energy emerged from Yun''er''s forehead. "Shall we go in?" Seeing that most had entered, Yang Tian and his group of four stepped through the gate. Chapter 074: The Gate of Inheritance Chapter 074: The Gate of Inheritance The stone staircase, stretching for thousands of miles, seemed to reach the heavens. A dark mass of people surged forward, lured by the countless treasures, pills, and spiritual herbs that lay ahead. Yang Tian and his group of four followed behind. After climbing the ten-thousand-zhang staircase, a massive stone hall came into view. Surrounding the hall were eight grand gates: the Treasure Pavilion, the Pill Chamber, the Outer Affairs Hall, the Lingxiao Hall, the Exotic Beast Garden, the Spiritual Herb Garden, the Treasure Vault, and the Affairs Hall. "Yun''er, which way?" Yang Tian''s eyes scanned the gates. Most people were rushing into the Pill Chamber and the Treasure Pavilion, while only a few ventured toward the other areas. "It''s inside the Lingxiao Hall," Yun''er replied after a moment''s thought, smiling. The gate to the Lingxiao Hall was nearly deserted, while the others were bustling with activity. "Let''s hurry," the group nodded and quickly made their way to the Lingxiao Hall. As they ran, they occasionally heard screams¡ªclearly, some unfortunate souls had triggered the hidden killing arrays. The arrays inside the inner hall were far more dangerous than those in the outer areas. Most were lethal, and for those of their cultivation level, a single misstep could mean instant death¡ªor worse, being reduced to dust. "Wow, is this a paradise?" As they walked through the Lingxiao Hall, they were greeted by lush vegetation, hot springs, and crystal-clear streams. The architecture was magnificent, with pavilions and towers radiating colorful lights. Purple bamboo groves were everywhere, and every plant seemed to shimmer with vitality. "Be careful, there are arrays everywhere," Yang Tian warned, his eyes scanning the surroundings. Beneath the beautiful exterior lay deadly traps. "Let''s move faster. Someone''s already gone inside," Yang Tian urged, sensing that others had entered the central hall. The group sped up, rushing toward the heart of the Lingxiao Hall. "Lingxiao Hall." The three ancient characters carved above the gate seemed to carry the weight of countless years. The Array Sect, though long gone, had left behind a legacy filled with sorrow and grandeur. "This plaque is extraordinary. Should we take it?" Xing Hao scratched his head, a mischievous grin spreading across his face as he reached out. "Forget it. Let''s not cause any trouble," Yang Tian said, his heart pounding. The plaque''s ability to draw people''s spirits into it without warning was a clear sign of its power. "Just kidding," Xing Hao chuckled, and the group moved on. Inside, they were greeted by a massive stone statue, thousands of zhang tall, exuding an intimidating aura. Its stone eyes seemed to pierce through one''s soul. "This way," Yun''er pointed to the left after checking the direction. The group darted forward, passing countless stone statues, each radiating a fearsome presence. Ahead, a massive gate shrouded in ancient energy came into view. Dense arrays of runes floated above it, and at its base lay scattered pieces of flesh and blood¡ªremnants of those who had tried to force their way in. Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. "Yun''er, is this the place?" Yang Tian asked, his eyes wide. The energy emanating from the gate far surpassed that of the pill chamber. The remains at its base were a grim reminder of its lethal power. "Yun''er, what''s wrong?" Yang Tian frowned as Yun''er walked forward, seemingly entranced, her spirit drawn toward the gate. Just as Yang Tian was about to grab her, a hand gripped his arm. "I think the gate''s energy resonates with Yun''er''s aura. She might be going to receive the inheritance," Xing Hao speculated, though he wasn''t entirely sure. "It does feel similar," Yang Tian agreed. As he spoke, the gate suddenly erupted with a surge of energy. The runes glowed as if in celebration, and the tightly sealed gate began to open. A vast, ancient aura rushed out, forcing the group to step back. As the gate opened, Yun''er stepped through and disappeared. The gate then slowly closed, its overwhelming pressure receding. "So, it''s begun?" Xing Hao scratched his head, still processing what had just happened. "Tap... Tap..." Before they could gather their thoughts, the sound of footsteps echoed from outside. A dark mass of people surged in, their movements shaking the ground. "Boom! Boom!" A few reckless individuals, their eyes bloodshot with greed, charged toward the gate without hesitation. "Ah¡ª!" A powerful gust of energy tore through them, reducing their bodies to shreds. Blood splattered onto the faces of those behind, snapping them out of their frenzy and replacing their greed with fear. "That''s terrifying," Yang Tian and the others exchanged glances, relieved that the reckless few had served as a warning. The gate''s power was enough to shred even semi-finished Dao artifacts. More people flooded into the hall, many looking disheveled, some missing limbs¡ªclear evidence of the deadly arrays they had encountered. "The inheritance must have been taken by them," Li Hongtao''s group glared at Yang Tian, their faces dark with anger. They had gained nothing but injuries from the arrays. "Yang Tian, I remember there were four of you," Li Hongtao stepped forward, his eyes cold and accusing. "How do you open this gate? Don''t you owe everyone an explanation?" As Li Hongtao spoke, countless eyes turned to Yang Tian, filled with naked desire. The treasures within the inner hall were too tempting to ignore. "You can''t possibly take all these treasures for yourself. Why not share some? Don''t be so selfish," a red-eyed youth in the crowd shouted, inciting the others. "I don''t know how to open the gate. Besides, how do I know if this is even the gate of inheritance? If you''re so curious, why don''t you try it yourself?" Yang Tian shrugged, his tone calm. "Try it ourselves?" Many in the crowd twitched at the suggestion, their faces darkening. The gate''s lethal power was all too evident. "Stop playing dumb. Hand over the method to open the gate. Do you really think the three of you can take on all of us? If you don''t cooperate..." Li Hongtao clenched his fist, a cold smile spreading across his face. The crowd''s eyes turned fierce, many already channeling their energy, ready to attack. The treasures within the inner hall were too valuable to pass up. "Yang Tian, let''s see how you escape this time," Li Hongtao smirked, proud of having turned the crowd against Yang Tian. "Boom!" Yang Tian''s eyes turned icy as he stomped the ground. His vital energy erupted like a tidal wave, the sheer force causing the ground to tremble. "Such powerful physical strength!" Many onlookers widened their eyes in shock, astonished by Yang Tian''s display of power. "Whoosh... Whoosh..." The oppressive energy radiated like a furnace, forcing the crowd to retreat. "Boom!" As Yang Tian''s foot landed, Xing Hao stepped forward, his sharp aura exploding outward, sweeping toward the greedy crowd. "Boom!" The large bow in his hands trembled, emitting dragon-like roars. The purple dragonͼ°¸ on the bow seemed to come alive, its fierce energy fully unleashed. "If you don''t want to be used like fools by Li Hongtao, feel free to step forward. But don''t blame me if you''re torn to pieces," Yang Tian''s cold gaze swept over the crowd, his voice firm. Many in the crowd began to see through Li Hongtao''s manipulation and started to retreat. As some left, the once-dense crowd began to thin. Chapter 075: The Battle Begins! Chapter 075: The Battle Begins! The crowd thinned rapidly. Li Hongtao, who had just been basking in the momentum he had created, now watched as his influence dwindled, his expression darkening. Fewer than thirty people remained in the hall, most of whom were sitting at a distance, waiting to take advantage of the chaos. However, their strength was formidable, and among them were several top-tier figures from major factions. "I hope that guy doesn''t join in..." Yang Tian''s gaze swept across the hall, lingering on the black-clad youth. Of everyone present, this young man was the one Yang Tian found most inscrutable. The black-clad youth seemed to sense Yang Tian''s gaze and opened his eyes, offering a friendly smile before closing them again and resuming his meditation. "Shan Qu, when the fight starts, focus on taking out the weaker ones. Shoot to kill," Xing Hao whispered, his eyes filled with ferocity. "Don''t worry, Brother Hao. I love shooting from the shadows," Shan Qu replied excitedly, patting his large bow. "Yang Tian, if you hand over the Star Pills, we can let bygones be bygones. Otherwise..." Li Hongtao stepped forward, a sly smile on his face. Despite his bravado, he was clearly wary of Yang Tian and his companions. "Star Pills!" At these words, dozens of greedy eyes turned toward Yang Tian''s group. Star Pills, though long extinct, were legendary for their effects. "What? Do you believe him too?" Yang Tian turned to the opportunistic onlookers, spreading his hands with a faint smile. His words caused many to reconsider. Yang Tian''s group was too powerful to provoke lightly. Seeing the crowd''s hesitation, Li Hongtao''s expression darkened. "Dare you let us inspect your spatial rings?" he sneered. "Haha, you idiot. You''re really out of your mind," Xing Hao jeered, looking at Li Hongtao as if he were a fool. A cultivator''s spatial ring was their second life. No one would be foolish enough to let others inspect it. "Bastard!" Li Hongtao clenched his fists, his face twisted with anger. "Whether you believe me or not, I, Li Hongtao, swear that if they don''t have the Star Pills, I will never step into the Martial Warrior realm in this lifetime!" His venomous oath shocked many. For someone from an ancient family like Li Hongtao, being unable to advance to the Martial Warrior realm would be a fate worse than death. "It seems he''s dead set on killing me," Yang Tian thought, a cold glint in his eyes. His disdain for the Li family grew even stronger. "It looks like he really does have the Star Pills," a few people murmured, their eyes gleaming with greed. They knew Li Hongtao well enough to understand that he wouldn''t gamble his future unless he was certain. "This is going to be interesting," Yuan Ling, sitting cross-legged at the back, muttered to himself. The allure of the Star Pills was undeniable, and even he felt a twinge of desire. You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. "Yang Tian, share the Star Pills with me, and I''ll leave immediately. I won''t interfere in your affairs," one of the onlookers, confident in his strength, stepped forward with a faint smile. Seeing this, others began to rise as well. "Brother Yang, that''s Shi Kun. He''s slightly weaker than Huang Li, but he''s quite famous," Xing Hao said, a hint of amusement in his voice. "If you want the Star Pills, prove you''re worthy," Yang Tian replied nonchalantly, smiling. Now was the time to make an example. "Arrogant!" Shi Kun''s smile vanished, replaced by a cold glare. As a disciple of a major family, being questioned about his worth was unacceptable. "Boom!" Shi Kun stomped the ground, darting toward Yang Tian with a palm strike aimed at his head, his vital energy surging. As the strike approached, Yang Tian stood motionless, as if frozen. Many in the crowd closed their eyes, unwilling to witness the bloody scene that seemed inevitable. "Thud..." A low, muffled sound echoed as Yang Tian''s hand shot out like lightning, catching Shi Kun''s fist mid-air. Shi Kun''s expression froze, replaced by a flicker of fear. "Such powerful physical strength!" The onlookers were astonished. Yang Tian had stopped a half-step Martial Warrior''s attack with pure physical force. "I told you, you''re not worthy," Yang Tian said with a smile. Suddenly, his vital energy erupted like a storm, crashing into Shi Kun''s body. With a powerful push, Yang Tian sent Shi Kun flying. "Crack! Crack!" The sound of bones breaking echoed as Shi Kun''s body hurtled through the air, crashing into the stone wall behind him. "Ugh..." Shi Kun lay on the ground, trembling as he spat out mouthfuls of blood. His face turned pale, and one of his arms hung limply, nearly useless. "Ruthless," many murmured, their greed fading. Yang Tian''s strength was too overwhelming. No treasure was worth risking their lives. "Incredible," the black-clad youth, who had been watching the fight closely, murmured, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. "How is this little beast so strong? How is this possible?" Li Hongtao and his group were in disbelief. Yang Tian had just crippled Shi Kun with ease. "Are you all scared now?" Seeing the situation turning against him, Murong Jie stepped forward and shouted, "This place is filled with killing arrays. You all know which ancient sect this is, don''t you? If we can''t get the inheritance, let''s make sure it stays here forever. If anything goes wrong, I''ll take responsibility." "The Array Sect," many whispered, finally realizing the truth. Only the Array Sect could have created so many killing arrays. If the Thundercloud Sect obtained its inheritance, the balance of power in the Eastern Continent would shift dramatically. "What a cunning move," Xing Hao''s face turned cold, a murderous glint in his eyes. Most people didn''t want to antagonize the Thundercloud Sect, but Murong Jie''s words had changed the game. "Brother Xing Hao, I''m afraid you can''t take the Array Sect''s inheritance with you," many sided with Murong Jie, including disciples from other ancient families and sects with grudges against the Thundercloud Sect. "Haha," Murong Jie chuckled, turning around with a sinister smile. "Attack!" "Whoosh! Whoosh!" Over a dozen figures lunged forward, their vital energy surging as they launched attacks toward Yang Tian and his companions. "Seal!" Suddenly, Yang Tian roared. A river of vital energy surged above his head, accompanied by the sound of thunderous drums. The space around them trembled as the attackers were momentarily immobilized. "So it''s true. He''s manifested two phenomena," Yuan Ling murmured from a distance, his expression one of awe. "How is this possible?" The black-clad youth''s face showed a mix of shock and excitement. "Attack!" Yang Tian''s cold smile widened as he unleashed a barrage of punches, sending the nearest attackers flying. "Not good!" Several powerful figures broke free from the immobilization, but many others were not so lucky. "Twang! Twang!" The bowstring hummed as Shan Qu fired several purple arrows, their trajectories tearing through the air with terrifying force. "Clang! Clang!" Sword lights filled the air as Xing Hao''s blade danced, sending hundreds of sword energies slicing through the crowd. Screams of pain followed. "What kind of martial skill is this?!" Yuan Ling exclaimed. The ability to momentarily seal space, even for an instant, was a devastating weapon. Even the black-clad youth looked visibly shaken. Chapter 076: Chaos of Battle Chapter 076: Chaos of Battle "Damn it!" Li Hongtao cursed as he watched several of his weaker allies fall to the ground. Though they weren''t dead, their combat effectiveness had been severely diminished. Bells, cauldrons, swords, pagodas, blades¡ªvarious weapons materialized in the air, their divine patterns swirling as they unleashed terrifying power, all aimed at Yang Tian and his group. "Roar!" Yang Tian roared, his black hair whipping around as his cold eyes gleamed with determination. He unleashed all his vital energy, gripping the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace in his hand and using it as a weapon to smash against the incoming blades and swords. "Clang! Clang!" The ear-piercing sound of metal clashing echoed repeatedly. Yang Tian''s strength was overwhelming as he swung the furnace, sending several weapons flying. Dozens of fist imprints continued to strike out relentlessly. "Clang! Clang!" The Yin-Yang Divine Furnace, incredibly durable, shattered several peak-grade Xuan artifacts. "Azure Blood Sword Art: Strike the Heavens!" Xing Hao immediately unleashed his ultimate technique. A river of swords materialized in the air, a massive sword shadow rotating above as it slashed down toward the weapons in the sky. "Cloud Piercer!" Shan Qu drew his semi-finished arrow, the purple dragon head on his bow spewing mist as its fierce momentum continued to rise. "Boom! Boom!" The deep, menacing hum of the bowstring reverberated as the arrow shot forward like a bolt of lightning, crashing into the swarm of weapons in the air. The three of them fought ferociously, standing in a line as they unleashed their most powerful attacks. Already, several enemies had fallen. "Boom! Boom!" The chaotic battle was terrifying. Many hesitated to get too close, especially with that purple arrow shattering peak-grade Xuan artifacts. The loss of such treasures was painful for many, as these artifacts were on the verge of forming divine patterns. Only the treasures clashed, continuously spewing ancient energy and unleashing their power, tearing through the void. Yang Tian, with his immense strength, wielded the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace, its incredibly tough material sending peak-grade Xuan artifacts flying. However, the exertion was taking its toll. "Incredible, absolutely incredible," Yuan Ling exchanged a glance with the black-clad youth beside him, both visibly impressed. It was rare to see three people hold their own against over a dozen attackers. "Yang Tian, you better not die," the black-clad youth muttered, clenching his fists. Though Yang Tian''s group was strong, they couldn''t sustain this level of combat for long. "Huang Li, come here," Li Hongtao called out, his face dark as he watched the Qian Yuan Cauldron being knocked away. He whispered something to Huang Li. "With two Dao artifacts attacking together, I refuse to believe this little beast can withstand it," Li Hongtao sneered, his eyes filled with venom as he glared at Yang Tian. "Alright," Huang Li nodded, his humiliation fueling his desire to tear Yang Tian apart. "Boom!" The Qian Yuan Cauldron trembled, its divine patterns spinning rapidly as it hovered above Yang Tian''s head, azure light cascading down like miniature waterfalls. This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon. At the same time, the Earth Spirit Bell glowed brightly, its golden light surging as it expanded to thirty zhang in size. A powerful force erupted from its mouth, bearing down on Yang Tian. "Finally, you couldn''t hold back any longer. I''ve been waiting for this," Yang Tian sneered. Suddenly, he flipped open his robe, revealing a small, unfinished seal rotating in the air. His fingers moved rapidly, creating sonic booms like rain hitting plantain leaves, dazzling to behold. "Earth Shaking Seal!" With the final seal formed, the crimson seal spun in the air, unleashing a wave of immense energy that crashed into the bell''s mouth. "Boom! Boom!" The metallic clang reverberated as the bell trembled violently. The shockwaves inside caused Huang Li to cough up blood, his injuries flaring up as his energy rapidly diminished. "It''s the Earth Shaking Seal!" someone suddenly exclaimed. Their family had close ties to the Jiang family, and they recognized this technique. Fear flashed in their eyes as they wondered if Yang Tian had killed the Jiang family''s young master. "Boom! Boom!" Yang Tian''s fierce vital energy erupted, crimson light filling the void as he punched the Qian Yuan Cauldron. With his current strength, it was nearly impossible for him to advance further. His dantian was larger than most, and combined with the Battle Heaven Art, his combat power was terrifying. Not far away, Xing Hao was being forced back, surrounded by four attackers. The sword above his head had dimmed, and Murong Jie''s fan was proving to be a deadly weapon, inflicting most of Xing Hao''s injuries. "Twang! Twang!" Shan Qu''s movements were incredibly elusive. His phantom-like footwork was at its peak as he occasionally supported Xing Hao, though he too had sustained some injuries. However, his combat power remained undiminished as he continuously consumed pills, much to the envy of onlookers. Even wealthy families had limited supplies of high-grade pills. "Ha!" After swallowing a handful of ancient pills, Yang Tian suddenly roared. A blazing sun rose above him, its overwhelming power spreading out, causing the air to tremble and the space to ripple. "Not good!" Li Hongtao''s heart skipped a beat. He quickly recalled the Qian Yuan Cauldron and fled. He had witnessed this technique before and knew its destructive power. Pride was the last thing on his mind now. "The moment Li Hongtao fled, the crowd''s gaze snapped to Yang Tian. A primal instinct drove them backward as they felt the crushing weight of his wrathful aura¡ªa storm contained within human flesh." "What a coward," Murong Jie sneered, though his own expression darkened as a flicker of panic crossed his face. "Die," Yang Tian licked his lips, his body suddenly twisting as he lunged toward Murong Jie. At the same time, the blazing sun above him descended, crashing toward Murong Jie''s head. "Whoosh!" The scorching heat overwhelmed Murong Jie. In a panic, he threw out his fan, which spun in the air, blocking Yang Tian''s path. The fan expanded, resembling a landscape painting, cutting off Yang Tian''s advance. "Strike!" Yang Tian shouted, the blazing sun above him spewing out countless crimson rays, crushing down on the landscape painting. "Boom! Boom!" The deafening explosions continued as the painting trembled violently, cracks beginning to spread across its surface. "Now''s our chance!" Seeing Murong Jie forced back, Xing Hao''s eyes lit up. He forced out a surge of vital energy, spitting it onto his gleaming sword. "Hum!" The sword seemed to come alive, flying out from his side and slashing toward Murong Jie''s head. "Damn it!" Murong Jie''s face paled, but it was too late. A protective robe appeared around him just as the sword arrived. "Thud!" The sword struck, its sharp energy fully manifesting. Murong Jie''s protective robe twisted, and his body was sent flying, blood spraying from his mouth. "Explode!" Seeing Murong Jie injured, Yang Tian roared. The blazing sun suddenly burst apart, countless waves of fire crashing into the golden fan. The shockwaves caused Murong Jie to cough up several mouthfuls of blood, his energy rapidly diminishing. "Ruthless," Yuan Ling muttered, a chill running down his spine. "Yang Tian, die!" The Qian Yuan Cauldron suddenly shot toward Yang Tian''s back, its momentum terrifying. Yang Tian''s expression turned grave as he spun around, slamming the divine furnace against the cauldron with all his strength. "Thud! Thud!" Yang Tian was forced back, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Though his body was strong, his vital energy was nearly depleted. Facing a semi-finished Dao artifact, he was at a disadvantage. "Haha, Yang Tian, you''re done for this time!" Li Hongtao laughed maniacally, charging forward as the Qian Yuan Cauldron continued its relentless assault. Yang Tian''s face was solemn as he consumed pills, desperately trying to replenish his vital energy. "It seems it''s time for me to step in," the black-clad youth murmured, his eyes opening as he prepared to move. But in that instant, he froze. "Haha, how could I miss out on all this fun?" Chapter 077: Robbing Li Hongtao Chapter 077: Robbing Li Hongtao A loud, arrogant laugh echoed through the stone hall, reverberating so intensely that it made several people''s ears ache. The sound seemed to linger, filling the entire space. "Who is that? Such an overbearing voice," many in the hall thought, their hearts tightening. Just from the sound, they could tell this person''s cultivation was formidable. "Why does that voice sound so familiar?" Yang Tian''s eyes flickered with suspicion as he turned his head slightly, his gaze landing on a green blur rushing toward them at incredible speed, rivaling even Shan Qu''s agility. "Who is this?" Many shifted their attention to the newcomer, whose aura was overwhelming, radiating a pressure that made it impossible to gauge his true strength. A chubby, round-faced figure came into view, and a sense of familiarity washed over the crowd. For some reason, a chill ran down the spines of a few. "He looks familiar... Have I seen him before?" Yuan Ling scratched his head, his face filled with confusion as he stared at the pudgy man. The chubby man''s eyes swept the room, and when they landed on Yang Tian, a wide grin spread across his face. He suddenly bellowed, "Haha, Yang Tian! I found you at last!" "Is that... Qing Yuan? He''s healed?" Yang Tian''s eyes widened in shock. He never expected Qing Yuan not only to have recovered his dantian but also to have made it to Martial Mountain. "Why is it this fat guy? Damn it!" Huang Li''s eyes filled with venom as he recognized Qing Yuan. Not long ago, Qing Yuan had kicked him so hard he still remembered the humiliation. Li Hongtao''s gaze shifted, and when he saw the chubby man, his face darkened. He glared at Qing Yuan and barked, "Get lost, fatso! I''ll deal with Yang Tian first, then you." "Isn''t that Qing Yuan? How did he get here?" Xing Hao''s eyes narrowed in disbelief as he stared at the pudgy man. Qing Yuan was from the same era as his elder brother and had even sparred with him. Xing Hao had met Qing Yuan before and knew he had a good relationship with his brother. Back then, Xing Hao was just starting his cultivation journey, and the fearless, chubby man had left a deep impression on him. "How dare you!" Qing Yuan''s face twisted with anger as he glared at Li Hongtao. With a sinister smile, he pulled out a massive silver hammer. The hammer gleamed with a silvery light, intertwined with streaks of purple lightning. Tiny arcs of electricity danced around it, and divine patterns swirled on its surface, exuding a terrifying aura. "Is that... the Thunder God Hammer?" Shan Qu''s eyes lit up with greed as he stared at the hammer, his throat bobbing. But then he slapped his forehead and muttered, "Scared me for a second. It''s just a replica. I thought it was the real thing." In the distance, the black-clad youth''s eyes also flickered with shock. He recognized the Thunder God Hammer. Though it wasn''t the genuine article, its power was still immense. The hammer was sealed, but it was undoubtedly a Dao artifact! "He''s... Qing Yuan..." Someone in the crowd gasped, their face pale with fear as they remembered the name. Qing Yuan had once been a dazzling genius of the Eastern Continent, rivaling even the most reclusive saint-level figures. His strength was terrifying, and his audacity was legendary¡ªhe had even dared to flirt with a saintess. However, he had disappeared from the cultivation world, and rumors spread that he had lost all his cultivation. There were many stories, but none confirmed. "It''s him," Yuan Ling thought, his heart skipping a beat. He had heard of Qing Yuan''s reputation and was surprised to see that Yang Tian not only knew him but seemed to be on good terms with him. "Oh no... Why him?" Li Hongtao''s eyes darted around nervously as he stared at the silver hammer in Qing Yuan''s hand. He quickly turned and bolted for the door. "Hmph, trying to run from me? Today, I''ll teach you a lesson on behalf of Li Xuan," Qing Yuan sneered, shaking his head dismissively. With a wave of his chubby hand, a powerful suction force pulled Li Hongtao back, his body flying helplessly toward Qing Yuan. "Retreat!" Seeing Li Hongtao being handled like a chicken, the others panicked. Qing Yuan''s reputation was too fearsome. By the time they had started their cultivation journey, he had already made a name for himself in the Eastern Continent. Without hesitation, they turned and fled toward the hall''s entrance. "You think you can run after messing with my brother?" Qing Yuan chuckled darkly. He swung the silver hammer, and a surge of terrifying energy erupted, accompanied by countless arcs of purple lightning. The attack tore through the void, striking those who were too slow to escape. If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. "Boom! Boom!" Like a storm, the lightning engulfed the slower ones, their agonized screams echoing through the hall. "Such strength. It seems Qing Yuan has truly regained his dantian. At the half-step Martial Warrior level, he''s practically unmatched," Yang Tian murmured, clicking his tongue in admiration. Even the black-clad youth, without his trump cards, would struggle to defeat Qing Yuan, especially with that silver hammer in his hands. "Uh, Brother Qing Yuan, that was just a slip of the tongue earlier, I swear..." Li Hongtao''s face turned pale as he looked at the shredded remains of his companions. Qing Yuan was a madman who killed without hesitation. "You called me fat? How about I turn you into a pig''s head?" Qing Yuan clenched his fist, looking down at Li Hongtao with a sinister grin. "Bam! Bam!" Ignoring Li Hongtao''s terrified expression, Qing Yuan began pummeling his face with his fists. "Ah¡ª!" Blood splattered with each punch, and Li Hongtao''s agonized screams filled the air. A protective robe appeared around his body, but Qing Yuan''s punches were relentless, the force shaking the robe and causing Li Hongtao to cough up blood. "Crack!" Teeth flew out, making Shan Qu''s scalp tingle. At this rate, Li Hongtao would be beaten to death. "So brutal!" Shan Qu rubbed his hands together, his face filled with admiration. After nearly a hundred punches, Qing Yuan noticed Li Hongtao''s barely detectable breath. He lifted the battered man and turned to Yang Tian. "What should we do with this guy? Should we kill him?" "You can''t kill me! My father left a divine mark in my body. If you kill me, he''ll hunt you down!" Li Hongtao screamed in terror. "Threatening me? I don''t give a damn about threats," Qing Yuan chuckled, delivering a few more punches. "By the way, the Li family auctioned off a Soul Crystal recently. I wonder if he has it," Xing Hao suddenly said with a sly smile. "A Soul Crystal?" Qing Yuan''s eyes lit up, and he licked his lips, staring at Li Hongtao with newfound interest. The Soul Crystal''s effects were too powerful for anyone to resist. "Xing Hao, you''ll die a horrible death!" Li Hongtao trembled. If he lost the Soul Crystal, even if he survived, he would face severe punishment, possibly even losing his status as a saint-level disciple. "Tell me where the Soul Crystal is, and I might spare your life," Qing Yuan said, narrowing his eyes with a wicked grin. "I don''t have it! It was sent back to the family. I swear!" Li Hongtao screamed. "I have pills and other treasures, but the Soul Crystal was taken by the family!" "Fine. I''ll just crush your lower body, and you''ll never be able to climb on a woman again," Qing Yuan said casually, scratching his head. His cold tone made several men instinctively cover their groins. "You bastard!" Li Hongtao''s anger flared, almost making him vomit blood. The thought of never being able to perform with a woman again was worse than death. "You have three breaths to decide. One... Three! Time''s up!" "..." A faint *clink* echoed through the hall as everyone''s eyes turned to the ground. A black stone, glowing faintly, lay there, sending a ripple of awe through the crowd. "That''s the Soul Crystal! Haha!" Excitement filled the air as everyone stared at the priceless treasure. "Not bad. You''re quite obedient," Qing Yuan picked up the Soul Crystal, inspected it, and confirmed its authenticity. A wide grin spread across his face. "Now can you let me go...?" Li Hongtao''s voice was weak, but he dared not show any resentment. "Hand over your spatial ring too. Don''t try to trick me. Hurry up," Qing Yuan barked, his brow furrowing. "You... you''re not keeping your word..." Li Hongtao was on the verge of exploding with anger, his face turning red. "Who said anything about keeping my word? Hand it over, or I''ll crush your lower body. What''s more important¡ªtreasures or women? You decide," Qing Yuan roared menacingly. After a few moments, a spatial ring clattered to the ground. Judging by its quality, it was a high-grade spatial ring. Yang Tian and the others exchanged glances, clicking their tongues. Li Hongtao was too much of a coward. A mountain of treasures spilled out, filling the hall. Ancient pills, rare spiritual herbs, and precious refining materials¡ªeverything was there. Li Hongtao was a walking treasure vault, even wealthier than Wang Long. "Where are the artifacts? Hand them over, and I''ll let you go. Don''t try anything funny," Qing Yuan barked, scanning the pile. After a moment of silence, a small cauldron appeared in the hall¡ªthe Qian Yuan Cauldron, a semi-finished Dao artifact. "Haha, now get lost!" Qing Yuan roared with excitement, grabbing Li Hongtao and hurling him out of the hall. "So brutal," Shan Qu muttered, a sense of satisfaction washing over him. They had just pulled off a perfect heist. "Yang Tian, these two are for you," Qing Yuan stood up, tossing the Qian Yuan Cauldron and the Soul Crystal to Yang Tian. "I can''t accept these," Yang Tian shook his head. Though the treasures were valuable, they had been obtained together. It wouldn''t be right for him to take everything. "You have to take them. You two don''t mind, do you? We''ll split the rest," Qing Yuan said firmly, glancing at the others with a threatening look. "Of course not! Let Brother Yang have them," the two quickly waved their hands, grinning. "It doesn''t matter who uses them. Let Yang Tian have them." After a moment of thought, Yang Tian took out three purple lotus seeds. "Consider these a compensation. Don''t refuse¡ªI''ve already taken too much." "These are Soul-Nurturing Lotus Seeds!" The group exclaimed in unison. These seeds had an incredible effect on those who hadn''t yet reached the Martial Warrior realm. They could strengthen the nascent soul, making it far more powerful and accelerating its growth. While many spiritual herbs were potent, they couldn''t be consumed when the soul was just forming. The Soul-Nurturing Lotus Seeds, however, were most effective at that critical moment. "Where did you get these?" Qing Yuan asked, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. He had never managed to obtain these seeds during his previous cultivation journey. Now, after starting over, he had finally gotten his hands on them. "I found them in the herb garden outside," Yang Tian replied. As they chatted, the light gate nearby began to stir. Chapter 078: Opening the Starry Sky Sect Chapter 078: Opening the Starry Sky Sect An ancient and desolate aura surged forth, accompanied by a wave of energy that forced everyone back a few steps. The massive light gate slowly opened, and as the energy fluctuations intensified, a green figure emerged. Compared to before, Yun''er''s aura had undergone a significant transformation. Her once pure and clear eyes now radiated a sacred glow, making her seem like an immortal from a painting¡ªsomeone to be admired from afar but never touched. The energy flowing within her had also changed dramatically, as if a powerful force had been sealed within her, waiting to be unleashed. Despite this, her overall strength had improved immensely. "This little girl... How did she change so much after going in there?" Yang Tian was momentarily stunned by Yun''er''s jade-like complexion and ethereal presence. Such beauty and grace were rare. "Brother Yang, what are you looking at?" Yun''er walked over, noticing Yang Tian''s dazed expression. Her fair cheeks flushed slightly as she spoke in a soft, teasing tone. "Uh... Oh, nothing!" Yang Tian snapped out of his trance, his face flushing with embarrassment. He scratched his nose awkwardly. "My goodness, where did Yang Tian find such a beauty in just a few days?" Qing Yuan thought to himself, a sly grin forming in his mind as he glanced at the two. "Yun''er, did you receive the inheritance?" Xing Hao walked over, his eyes filled with hope. Given the aura Yun''er was radiating, it seemed she had succeeded. "I did, but..." Yun''er twirled a strand of hair around her finger, her expression turning serious. "I only received half of it." "Half? What do you mean?" The group frowned, their curiosity piqued. "My master told me that I need to fully comprehend the array formations before I can receive the other half of the inheritance," Yun''er explained with a sigh. "We can''t access the treasures in the inner hall until I complete the second part of the inheritance." "Oh... That''s fine. As long as we get the inheritance, the treasures won''t run away," Xing Hao said, his eyes gleaming with excitement. The Array Sect''s inheritance was too enticing, and it might even give rise to a new array genius in the Thundercloud Sect. Meanwhile, Qing Yuan stroked his chin, muttering to himself, "If the Array Sect''s inheritance falls into the hands of the Thundercloud Sect, the Eastern Continent won''t remain peaceful for long." The Array Sect had been a superpower in ancient times, and its treasure vault was a coveted prize. If word got out, countless powerful figures would come knocking. Just as they were about to continue their conversation, the stone hall began to tremble, and the inheritance gate glowed with radiant light. "What''s happening?" Yang Tian and the others were startled. The entire hall was shaking as if the heavens and earth were collapsing. "The array is closing. Everyone inside will be teleported out," Yun''er explained, raising her hand with a calm smile. In a flash of light, their surroundings blurred, and they found themselves in an unfamiliar, desolate landscape. "What kind of place is this?" Qing Yuan muttered, pulling out a map to get his bearings. As they looked around, Yang Tian suddenly spoke up. "Yun''er, Xing Hao, Shan Qu, Qing Yuan, I have something I need to take care of. I might have to leave now." "Brother Yang, you''re leaving? Where are you going?" Yun''er was taken aback, her nose twitching slightly as she hurried over to ask. This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. "Yeah, why leave so soon? The Artifact Sect''s treasure vault is set to open in about seven days," Qing Yuan added, patting Yang Tian on the shoulder. "The Artifact Sect?" Yang Tian couldn''t help but gasp. The Artifact Sect was on par with the Array Sect in reputation, and its disciples were all master craftsmen. In ancient times, it had been the wealthiest sect in the Eastern Continent. "The Artifact Sect''s vault opens once every hundred years. This replica of the Thunder God Hammer I have came from there. Many people are heading there for the treasures," Qing Yuan explained, nodding. The vault likely still contained numerous Dao artifacts. "I promised someone I''d help them with something. I''ll try to make it back before the vault opens," Yang Tian said after a moment of thought. This matter was related to Yang Ba''s disappearance, and he couldn''t afford to be careless. "Alright, be careful on your journey. The Artifact Sect''s vault has Dao artifacts, so try to make it back," Qing Yuan said with a resigned smile. "See you in ten days. Take care," Yang Tian waved and then vanished from sight. "Brother Yang, be careful," Yun''er whispered, her face filled with concern as she watched him leave. Yang Tian had made many enemies, and there were undoubtedly those who wanted him dead. After finding a place to recover his depleted energy, Yang Tian set off without delay toward the agreed-upon location. He couldn''t help but wonder why Meng Yunxi had chosen him, an unknown figure, for this task. Finding someone on this vast continent, especially someone targeted by a superpower, was no easy feat. This mission was far from simple. After two days of travel, Yang Tian arrived at the designated spot¡ªa hidden cave. He ventured inside, passing through a nearly ten-thousand-zhang-long underground passage before reaching a spacious cavern. "Why him?" Yang Tian was stunned when he saw the figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the cave. It was the black-clad youth he had been wary of earlier. The youth opened his eyes, a friendly smile on his face as he looked at Yang Tian. "Yang Tian, surprised?" "Very surprised. I didn''t expect it to be you," Yang Tian nodded, walking forward while scanning the surroundings. "You can call me Meng Haojie," the youth said, standing up and clapping his hands. He then walked to the front of the cave, his gaze fixed on a stone seat. "Meng Hao... He must be related to Meng Yunxi," Yang Tian thought to himself. "I don''t know why Meng Yunxi chose you, but once we''re inside, I need you to follow my lead. What''s inside is crucial to our family, and we can''t afford any mistakes," Meng Hao said, his expression serious as he glanced at Yang Tian. "Don''t worry. If it''s within my capabilities, I won''t hold back," Yang Tian nodded, walking over to Meng Hao while silently speculating about the mission. Meng Hao nodded in satisfaction. Suddenly, he pulled out a piece of translucent green gauze that emitted a crystalline glow. A chilling cold spread from it, causing the surrounding rocks to frost over. "Ten-thousand-year Ice Silk?" Yang Tian''s eyes widened as he recognized the material. The gauze was entirely woven from this rare and precious silk, a testament to the wealth of the Senluo Auction House. "This is a treasure that can mask energy fluctuations. The process of opening the chamber will create a significant disturbance," Meng Hao explained, noticing Yang Tian''s reaction. He tossed the gauze into the air, channeling his energy into it. The gauze shimmered with a radiant glow. As time passed, Meng Hao''s energy reserves dwindled, but the gauze''s light grew brighter, illuminating the dark cave. "Activate!" Meng Hao shouted, and the gauze expanded hundreds of times, enveloping the entire cave. In an instant, it disappeared, blending seamlessly into the surroundings. "Truly a rare treasure. It completely masks the energy fluctuations," Yang Tian marveled, unable to detect even a trace of the gauze''s presence. After observing for a moment, Meng Hao nodded in satisfaction. He then took out two green orbs, each the size of a fist, glowing with a tidal wave of energy. *Click.* On either side of the stone seat were two fist-sized indentations. Meng Hao placed the orbs into them. After a moment of silence, the seat began to tremble, and the orbs'' glow intensified. *Boom!* A deafening sound echoed as the seat slowly shifted, and a beam of light shot into the air above it. A starry sky map appeared before Yang Tian''s eyes, the stars twinkling as the light grew brighter. An ancient aura surged upward but was completely contained by the gauze. *Creak.* Within the starry sky map, a starlight gate slowly materialized. Meng Hao tossed a strange, intricately shaped object into the gate, and the ancient door began to open. "Such methods... Impressive," Yang Tian couldn''t help but admire the process. Even if someone knew about this treasure vault, they wouldn''t be able to open it without the specific items Meng Hao had used. "Is this the territory of the Starry Sky Sect?" Yang Tian''s mind raced through the ancient sects. Only the Starry Sky Sect had specialized in stellar energy, with their signature technique being the Starry Sky Tyrant Body. The Star Pills were also a creation of the Starry Sky Sect, but the sect had been extinct since ancient times. "This is indeed a Starry Sky Sect site, but it''s just a branch. The treasures here were looted long ago," Meng Hao said, as if reading Yang Tian''s thoughts. "Let''s go in. I hope that item is still there," Meng Hao sighed, stepping through the gate. Chapter 079: Plundering the Spiritual Herbs Chapter 079: Plundering the Spiritual Herbs A grand hall of stars stretched before them, its ceiling adorned with a dazzling array of twinkling lights. If not for the surrounding architecture, one might truly believe they were standing amidst the Milky Way, a dreamlike and surreal experience. Two figures suddenly appeared in the hall, which had stood in silence for countless years. The once-lonely atmosphere now carried a faint trace of vitality, though a pervasive sense of sorrow lingered. Yang Tian''s gaze wandered over the shimmering stars around him, his resolve to become a powerhouse growing stronger. Only the strong could stand among the stars, plucking them from the sky and gazing down upon the heavens. "Even a branch of the sect is this magnificent," Yang Tian murmured, unable to help but sigh. To refine stars into treasures and manifest a starry hall¡ªthis was the work of a supreme powerhouse. "Even though it''s just a branch, it far surpasses any super sect of today," Meng Hao nodded, his eyes scanning the hall with a hint of fervor. This starry hall was a treasure in itself. The Meng family had tried many times to access its core, but no one had succeeded in claiming it. The two exchanged few words as they moved forward. Meng Hao seemed familiar with the place, leading the way with confidence. After half an hour, they arrived at a medicinal garden. "This is the Starry Sky Sect''s herb garden. It now belongs to our family," Meng Hao said, slowing his pace as they entered the garden. The garden spanned a thousand acres, though it paled in comparison to the Array Sect''s. However, the Starry Sky Sect specialized in stellar energy, and most spiritual herbs were of little use to them. "Why are most of these just sprouts?" Yang Tian muttered, his eyes scanning the garden. High-grade herbs were rare, and it was unlikely Meng Hao would share them with him. "These herbs can only grow in environments rich in ancient qi. They can''t survive in the outside world, so our family has cultivated some here," Meng Hao explained, smiling as he turned to Yang Tian. "I can give you a few of these herbs if you''d like." "Oh? Thank you!" Yang Tian grinned, scratching his head. As Meng Hao turned away, Yang Tian tentatively asked, "Could I also take some of the sprouts? I''d like to try cultivating them to see if they''ll grow." "Sprouts?" Meng Hao paused, giving Yang Tian a strange look. However, not wanting to create tension, he smiled and said, "Sure, but only one of each kind." "Thank you, Brother Meng!" Yang Tian quickly expressed his gratitude and began gathering the sprouts. He had the Ancestral Dragon Ring, and though he wasn''t sure if the herbs would survive outside, it was worth a try. These herbs were incredibly rare, and even if they were young, cultivating them could yield immense wealth. "You''ll regret it when they all die," Meng Hao thought to himself, watching Yang Tian with a smirk. After about two hours, Yang Tian had collected nearly a thousand different types of herbs, all rare and valuable. He stored them in the Ancestral Dragon Ring, hopeful that they would thrive. As they continued through the Starry Sky Sect, they encountered no dangers, which only deepened Yang Tian''s confusion about the purpose of this trip. If there were no threats, why was he here? A sense of caution began to grow within him. After half a day of travel, Yang Tian and Meng Hao arrived at the foot of a massive mountain. A stone tablet stood nearby, inscribed with the words "Forbidden Zone." The mountain exuded an oppressive atmosphere. This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there. "Yang Tian, our destination is up there," Meng Hao said, gazing at the mountain peak. He exhaled deeply, a hint of sorrow flashing in his eyes. Without another word, the two began their ascent. The mountain was shrouded in an eerie aura, and the ground was marked with strange patterns. Just glancing at them made Yang Tian feel dizzy. "These patterns must have been left by a powerful expert," Yang Tian thought, his eyes scanning the stone walls. The carvings seemed to depict profound martial insights, but Yang Tian''s cultivation level was too low to comprehend them. A thousand-zhang-wide plaza came into view, paved with an unknown type of jade. An invisible pressure weighed down on them, and the plaza was filled with stone tablets, each bearing a name. This was a burial ground. "Is this the resting place of the Starry Sky Sect''s past experts?" Yang Tian murmured, feeling the oppressive and mournful aura. His breathing grew labored as he noticed that many of the graves had been disturbed. "How ruthless... Even the graves have been desecrated," Yang Tian clicked his tongue. Powerful experts were often buried with treasures, and it seemed even in death, their possessions were coveted. At the front of the burial ground was a stone-brick underground chamber, its entrance carved with the words "Treasure Vault." Meng Hao''s eyes filled with grief and hatred as he stared at the chamber. Yang Tian didn''t ask any questions, and the two stepped inside. *Crackle... Crackle...* As they entered, flames ignited on either side, the scent of animal oil filling the air. The chamber was permeated with an unsettling energy. *Crack!* Yang Tian had only taken a few steps when his eyes fell on the skeletal remains scattered across the floor. Many had already turned to dust, and it was clear they didn''t belong to the Starry Sky Sect''s experts. Jade-like bones had been taken, leaving behind only fragments. A chilling sensation crept over Yang Tian as he took in the countless bones piled densely across the ground. The sight was enough to make anyone''s scalp tingle. After nearly three hours, they reached the end of the chamber. A massive silver light barrier came into view, exuding an ancient and heavy aura. Within it, Yang Tian could faintly sense an overwhelming power. "This is a barrier, meant to protect what''s inside," Meng Hao explained, his expression complex. "A barrier..." Yang Tian''s eyes widened. Creating a barrier required mastery over spatial energy, a feat only achievable by experts at the War Emperor level or higher. Judging by this barrier, the creator''s strength might have been even greater. Meng Hao pulled out a silver talisman, its energy resonating with the light barrier. Clearly, this was the key to opening it. "This talisman took our family thirty years to create. It can only transport two people at a time," Meng Hao said, his tone meaningful. "Thirty years..." Yang Tian was stunned. Thirty years was almost an entire generation. Whatever lay beyond this barrier must be of immense importance to the Meng family. Meng Hao slapped the talisman onto his body, and a silver glow enveloped him. Yang Tian moved closer, and the two were soon encased in the light. "Let''s go." Meng Hao grabbed Yang Tian''s arm, and the two charged toward the barrier. As they made contact, a brilliant silver light engulfed them, and an irresistible force took hold. *Crack!* The silver barrier around them twisted for a moment before stabilizing. The next instant, they were inside. A wave of scorching heat hit them immediately. The chamber was bathed in a fiery red glow, the surrounding space distorting under the intense heat. It was even more oppressive than the heat on the Array Sect''s celestial staircase. "What kind of beast is that?" Yang Tian''s eyes darted forward, landing on a massive creature sound asleep. His eyes widened in shock. The beast stood ten zhang tall, its body covered in fiery red scales. Two crossed horns adorned its head, and its tail resembled that of a dragon. Golden flames flickered above its brows, and several zhang-long whiskers swayed beneath its chin. "Father..." Just as Yang Tian was reeling from the sight, a trembling voice broke the silence. Yang Tian turned to see Meng Hao collapsed on the ground. Before him lay a pile of bones, with a few scraps of clothing still clinging to them. "Father failed... Is it up to me now?" Yang Tian sighed softly as he saw the pain in Meng Hao''s eyes. If he had to guess, Meng Hao''s goal was likely the spatial realm within the beast. Meng Hao sat on the ground for a long time before finally collecting his father''s remains. The grief in his eyes was replaced by a cold, resolute hatred as he glared at the slumbering beast. "This is a Firehorn Beast. I don''t know how strong it was in its prime, but here on Martial Mountain, its cultivation has been suppressed to the peak of the first rank," Meng Hao explained, taking a deep breath as he approached Yang Tian. "Brother Meng Hao, killing it won''t be easy," Yang Tian said, his expression grave. Even though its cultivation was suppressed, the beast''s aura was overwhelming, sending a chill down his spine. Chapter 080: The Spring of Vitality Chapter 080: The Spring of Vitality After a long silence, Meng Hao finally spoke, his gaze fixed on Yang Tian. "Brother Yang, the treasure inside is... the Spring of Vitality!" "What?!" Yang Tian''s eyes widened in disbelief as he stared into the depths. The Spring of Vitality was legendary¡ªa miraculous water capable of regenerating flesh and bone, extending one''s lifespan, and healing even the most severe injuries with just a single drop. Of course, there were exceptions for certain unique types of damage. "Inside lies the Spring of Vitality. My father came here last time for the same purpose," Meng Hao nodded, his icy gaze locked onto the Firehorn Beast. "That Firehorn Beast... Even if we had a few more people, it wouldn''t make a difference. Its body is nearly indestructible. I didn''t come here with much hope," Meng Hao said, a self-mocking smile on his face as he stared at the beast. "But you can do it," Meng Hao suddenly turned to Yang Tian, who was about to leave, and smiled. "Me?" Yang Tian scratched his head, confused. Seeing Yang Tian''s puzzled expression, Meng Hao smiled faintly. "I remember you can momentarily seal space, right?" Yang Tian shook his head slightly. "I can, but it won''t have much effect on this beast. Its strength is too overwhelming." "Just one moment is enough. You go inside and find the Spring of Vitality. I''ll hold off this beast. I only need five drops. Just five drops," Meng Hao said, his face suddenly filled with fervor. "But..." Yang Tian frowned. He wasn''t convinced Meng Hao could hold off the beast. "Don''t worry. Once you enter the stone door behind it, the beast won''t dare follow. When you come out, the aura from inside will protect you, and the beast won''t harm you." "Are you sure?" Yang Tian was still uneasy. He wasn''t willing to gamble his life, especially since he had no real connection to the Senluo Auction House. This was just an agreement. "I''m sure. Even if we die, the Spring of Vitality won''t be taken out, and I gain nothing from it," Meng Hao nodded firmly. After a moment of silence, Yang Tian looked up at Meng Hao. "Alright, I''ll trust you. But what if there''s no Spring of Vitality?" "If there isn''t..." Meng Hao smiled bitterly. "Then it''s my bad luck, my family''s bad luck, my sister''s bad luck..." "Let''s go." After a while, Meng Hao pulled out a large black sword. It looked ordinary, but it exuded an aura that made Yang Tian''s heart race. In a flash, a golden battle armor enveloped Meng Hao''s body, surrounded by divine patterns. The armor was covered in dense talismans, clearly enhanced with some defensive mechanism. "Two Dao artifacts..." Yang Tian licked his lips, unable to resist taking a few more glances. He even briefly entertained the thought of killing Meng Hao and taking the treasures for himself. When they were about ten zhang away from the beast, its eyes, which had been closed for who knows how many years, slowly opened. Its confused gaze fell upon the two intruders. At that moment, dozens of golden beads appeared in the Firehorn Beast''s vision, growing larger and larger. Its long-dormant intelligence stirred. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. "Boom! Boom!" Just as the Firehorn Beast began to sense danger, the golden beads exploded on its head, creating a deafening roar that echoed endlessly. "Now!" Meng Hao roared, throwing out a scroll that instantly expanded, its surface covered in lifelike depictions of flowers, birds, fish, and insects. The scroll wrapped around the Firehorn Beast''s body. "Seal!" Yang Tian sprinted forward, a river of vital energy surging above his head. Seeing the beast momentarily restrained, he unleashed his energy, freezing the surrounding space for an instant. "Thud! Thud!" The door was twenty zhang away. Yang Tian pushed his body to the limit, his footsteps kicking up clouds of dust as he ran. "Roar!" The Firehorn Beast finally regained its senses. Its sharp claws tore through the scroll effortlessly. Its blood-red eyes locked onto Yang Tian, filled with fear and anxiety as it saw him nearing the door it was meant to guard. In an instant, the beast charged toward Yang Tian like a bolt of lightning, its speed terrifying. "Beast! Stop!" Meng Hao swung his black sword, which grew to thirty zhang in length. The sharp energy it released pierced through the void, and a terrifying pressure erupted, sending a wave of energy crashing toward the Firehorn Beast''s head. "Roar!" The beast roared, swatting the black sword away with its claw, sparks flying everywhere. It continued its charge toward Yang Tian. Danger¡ªendless danger! Yang Tian''s eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the door. Five zhang, four zhang... His blood was boiling, his body pushed to its absolute limit. "Roar!" Fear spread through the Firehorn Beast''s eyes as it closed in on Yang Tian. Just as it was about to strike, the black sword came crashing down again, blocking its path. "Roar! Roar!" The Firehorn Beast ignored the sword''s attack, allowing it to pierce its abdomen. Golden blood sprayed everywhere. Meng Hao watched in horror as the beast''s claw reached for Yang Tian. "Seal!" In the face of imminent death, Yang Tian let out a desperate roar. The river of vital energy above him surged, freezing the Firehorn Beast for a split second. "Boom!" Without hesitation, Yang Tian slammed into the door, disappearing into the chamber. "Roar! Roar! Roar!" The Firehorn Beast went into a frenzy, a deep gash in its abdomen. The power of the Dao artifact was unstoppable. Its blood-red eyes turned to Meng Hao, a murderous aura spreading rapidly. "Haha¡ªcome at me, beast!" A crazed look flashed in Meng Hao''s eyes as his hatred finally broke free. His face twisted into a ferocious expression. "Whoosh! Whoosh!" The Firehorn Beast roared, appearing before Meng Hao in an instant. Its powerful claw slammed down. "Clang!" Meng Hao blocked with his black sword, but the impact sent him flying dozens of zhang away. Blood sprayed from his mouth. "Beast! Give me back my father''s life!" Meng Hao''s eyes burned with madness as he leaped up, channeling the power of the black sword. A brilliant light shot toward the Firehorn Beast. "Howl..." The beast roared, its eyes shooting out two golden beams. The overwhelming energy collided with Meng Hao''s attack. "Boom! Boom!" The golden beams tore through the light, sending Meng Hao flying again. Several talismans on his armor shattered, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. Without the armor, he would have been torn apart. Inside the chamber, Yang Tian stood up, his eyes scanning the surroundings. He knew Meng Hao wouldn''t last long. He needed to find the Spring of Vitality quickly. Suddenly, the little white creature that had been sleeping in Yang Tian''s robe began to stir, trembling more and more violently. "Little glutton, are you waking up?" Yang Tian pulled out the creature, which was now drooling heavily, its eyes slowly opening. "Howl." The little creature opened its eyes and, upon seeing Yang Tian, leaped up with joy, letting out a few happy whimpers. "Huh? No changes?" Yang Tian scratched his head, pinching the little creature''s body. It didn''t seem any different, but its eyes were now even more lively. "Quick, there''s treasure nearby. Let''s go!" Yang Tian patted the creature''s head urgently. "Whimper, whimper." The little creature let out a few happy sounds and darted forward. "So fast!" Yang Tian was momentarily stunned by its speed, which had increased significantly. Without hesitation, he followed. After passing through a long corridor, the two arrived at a raised platform. As they stepped onto it, an overwhelming surge of life energy washed over them. The little creature''s fur stood on end, making it look like a tiny white hedgehog as it dashed forward. "Little guy, don''t you dare steal the treasure!" Yang Tian shouted, worried the creature might lick a few drops of the Spring of Vitality. A few moments later, Yang Tian reached the platform. His anxious expression froze in shock. "What the... This isn''t just a few drops..." Chapter 081: The Water of Vitality Chapter 081: The Water of Vitality A small pool, carved from stalactites, held a basin of emerald-green water. Each drop was crystal clear, radiating an overwhelming vitality that could drive anyone mad. "Howl..." Little Bai was swimming happily in the pool, his face filled with joy and his eyes brimming with contentment. "This is the Spring of Vitality... No wonder Meng Hao was so sure it was here," Yang Tian muttered, licking his dry lips, his eyes blazing with desire. This treasure could drive any faction to madness, even sparking a war across the Eastern Continent. Bubbles rose from the bottom of the emerald-green water. It was unclear how many years it took for a single drop of this Spring of Vitality to form. It was a supreme treasure of the cultivation world. "Wait... Something''s not right." After a moment of silence, Yang Tian scratched his head, his gaze fixed on the spring below. Little Bai''s head was submerged, clearly nibbling on something. "The Spring of Vitality is said to be a supreme treasure, formed over countless years. How can there be so much of it?" Yang Tian grabbed the dripping wet Little Bai and pulled out a large bottle, filling it with the water. "Howl..." Little Bai let out a pained whimper, his eyes filled with longing. However, the vitality was too intense, and he dared not absorb it recklessly, fearing he might fall into a deep sleep. "Stay still. This Spring of Vitality is for saving lives. You can''t just drink it," Yang Tian scolded, holding Little Bai down as he filled five large jade bottles with the water. "This must be a byproduct of the Spring of Vitality. For low-level cultivators, it''s a supreme treasure, far superior to any elixir. It''s a lifesaving treasure," Yang Tian muttered, storing the five large bottles in his Ancestral Dragon Ring before turning his attention to the spring. Nine crystal-clear droplets of water, flawless like the most beautiful jade in the world, lay at the bottom of the spring. Not a trace of their vitality leaked out. "This is the legendary Spring of Vitality... Nine drops of it..." Yang Tian''s throat tightened as he stared at the treasure, his eyes filled with awe. "Howl..." Little Bai watched with drooling anticipation, his big eyes glistening with tears. "Enough with the sad face. This stuff is for emergencies. What would you even do with it now?" Yang Tian rolled his eyes, then turned and dashed away. "Howl!" Seeing Yang Tian leave, Little Bai wagged his tail and let out an urgent cry. "Is there more?" Yang Tian stopped in his tracks and turned back, noticing Little Bai''s eager expression. "What is it?" "Grr..." Little Bai barked at a stone stool beside the pool, gnawing at it with his teeth. Despite his efforts, the stone remained unscathed. "Is there really something here?" Yang Tian walked over, inspected the stool, and then pulled out his broken sword. With a few strikes, he cut open the stool, revealing a hidden compartment. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. Inside the compartment was a silver jade token inscribed with the words "Starry Sky Order." A noble aura emanated from it, surrounded by divine patterns. "This token... It''s a Dao artifact!" Yang Tian was stunned. A token that was a Dao artifact¡ªthis was no ordinary item. It likely had ties to the main sect. After marveling at the token, Yang Tian noticed a jade slip inside the compartment. It shimmered with starlight, and the energy within it was vast and profound. "Is this a cultivation technique from the Starry Sky Sect?" Yang Tian quickly stored the jade slip and the token, not bothering to examine them further. He turned and sprinted toward the exit. "Roar! Roar!" The Firehorn Beast''s furious roars echoed through the cavern. Meng Hao''s body was repeatedly sent flying, blood splattering everywhere. "Damn beast..." Meng Hao struggled to his feet. The golden battle armor he wore was dim and dented, his face pale as a sheet. Without the armor, his body would have been shattered long ago. "Boom!" The beast''s powerful strike sent Meng Hao flying again, treating him like a mere punching bag. "Is this the end?" Meng Hao''s dazed eyes stared at the entrance. His vitality was nearly depleted. A few more hits, and he would be dead. "Roar!" The Firehorn Beast charged toward Meng Hao, its massive claw poised to crush his skull. "Haha... So this is how it ends," Meng Hao closed his eyes, clutching the spatial ring containing his father''s remains. He wanted to stay here, with his father. "Howl..." Just as the beast''s claw was about to strike, a terrifying aura swept over it. The Firehorn Beast trembled, letting out a low whimper. Seeing the beast cower, Yang Tian''s face darkened with anger. "Beast, get lost!" "Grr!" Little Bai leaped forward, his black eyes fixed on the massive creature. He bared his teeth, his fur standing on end like a tiny hedgehog, showing no fear. "Howl..." The Firehorn Beast seemed terrified of Little Bai, shrinking back in fear, especially in the presence of the figure that filled it with dread. "Brother Meng Hao," Yang Tian rushed over, sensing Meng Hao''s weak pulse. He quickly hoisted him onto his back and ran toward the exit. Although the Firehorn Beast feared the aura around him, he couldn''t risk staying any longer. Using the nearly depleted talisman, Yang Tian and Meng Hao vanished from the cavern. "Your luck is incredible. The byproduct of the Spring of Vitality is enough to save you," Yang Tian muttered, carefully pouring a few drops from a large jade bottle onto Meng Hao''s body. As the drops touched Meng Hao''s skin, a surge of overwhelming vitality erupted. His injuries began to heal at an astonishing rate. "From now on, I''ll call this the Water of Vitality," Yang Tian said, scratching his head. He then pulled out dozens of small jade bottles, dividing the Water of Vitality into smaller portions. This treasure was too valuable. Even though it was just a byproduct, it could cause a frenzy if discovered. While its effects were weaker for high-level cultivators, it still offered significant benefits. "Boom!" As Yang Tian pondered, Meng Hao''s body began to radiate an even stronger vitality, surpassing his previous state. His injuries were completely healed. "The Water of Vitality is truly astonishing. Just a few drops have such miraculous effects. It''s hard to believe," Yang Tian muttered, watching as Meng Hao showed signs of waking up. When Meng Hao opened his eyes and saw Yang Tian, he let out a sigh of relief and immediately sat up. "Brother Yang, did you find it?" "Here," Yang Tian nodded, handing over five drops of the Spring of Vitality. He suppressed the reluctance in his heart. If it weren''t for Meng Yunxi''s invitation, this incredible opportunity would never have fallen into his hands. "It''s really the Spring of Vitality... This is..." Meng Hao stared at the five drops, his face filled with disbelief before breaking into a wide grin. He suddenly took two steps back and was about to kneel in gratitude. "Hey, that''s not necessary!" Yang Tian was startled and quickly helped him up. "Haha," the two shared a laugh, and Yang Tian handed him two small bottles of the Water of Vitality. After some polite refusal, Meng Hao finally accepted them. "Brother Yang, the Spring of Vitality is of great importance to my family. I will repay you generously in the future," Meng Hao said as they hurried out. He recalled how Meng Yunxi had chosen an outsider for this task, which had caused quite a stir. "Brother Meng Hao, there''s no need to be so formal. We were partners from the start. Now that the Artifact Sect''s treasure vault is about to open, let''s get out of here," Yang Tian said with a smile, patting his nose. Chapter 082: Ancient Holy Land Chapter 082: Ancient Holy Land The Artifact Sect, once ranked among the top ten sects in ancient times, was renowned for its countless treasures. Even its gatekeepers were famously known as the "Treasure-Laden Youngsters," and the sect itself was considered the wealthiest of all. However, it was annihilated during the ancient era, a tragic secret that no one wished to speak of, a tale that unfolded after the Great War of the Hundred Clans. Now, at the Artifact Sect''s ruins, the time for the treasure vault''s opening was drawing near. Two formidable groups stood facing each other. On one side was Qing Yuan, leading Yun''er, Xing Hao, and Dan Qu¡ªfour exceptionally powerful individuals, with Yun''er''s strength rivaling even Xing Hao''s. On the other side stood a brocade-robed youth named Gu Mo, a prodigy from the Ancient Holy Land, whose cultivation was on par with Qing Yuan''s. Behind him were Li Hongtao and others. "Qing Yuan, your dantian was shattered by the Demon Lord back then. Even though it''s healed now, it seems you still haven''t learned your lesson," Gu Mo sneered, his face perpetually shadowed with a sinister aura. "None of your damn business. If you want a fight, bring it on," Qing Yuan retorted, his lips curling in disdain. "Your elder brother was beaten to a pulp by me back then. Do you want to test my fists too?" "You dare!" Gu Mo''s fists clenched, his expression turning icy as he glared at Qing Yuan. "Qing Yuan, hand over my Soul Crystal. I''ve already gifted it to Brother Gu," Li Hongtao suddenly interjected, his cultivation fully restored as he boldly stepped forward. "Haha, seems like I didn''t beat you enough the other day. Looks like I need to loosen your bones some more. Stop being a lapdog¡ªyou''re disgracing the name of your ancient family," Qing Yuan laughed, his ample frame shaking with mirth. "Damn fatty!" Li Hongtao''s face twisted in rage. Three months of hard-earned treasures had fallen into their hands, and even the Qian Yuan Cauldron bestowed by his family had been extorted by Qing Yuan. "The Soul Crystal... I must obtain it," Gu Mo muttered, his eyes gleaming with desire. The appearance of a Soul Crystal at the Senluo Auction House had caused quite a stir in the Ancient Holy Land. Unfortunately, it had already been auctioned off, forcing them to come to Martial Dao Mountain. "Qing Yuan, with just four of you, do you really think you can stand against us? I don''t want to make things difficult for you. Just hand over the Soul Crystal," Gu Mo said with a smirk. "Four of us? What if we add two more?" Suddenly, a calm yet resonant voice echoed across the battlefield. "Yang Tian, you finally made it," Qing Yuan muttered, wiping the sweat from his palms. They were outnumbered, and Gu Mo''s strength was formidable. If Yun''er got hurt, Qing Yuan would have a hard time explaining it to Yang Tian. All eyes turned to the distance, where a shimmering silver ship was rapidly approaching. It was a flying treasure, capable of cutting travel time significantly, something Yang Tian had long coveted. The appearance of the silver ship drew murmurs from the crowd. Li Hongtao''s face darkened¡ªhe would never forget that voice. "Brother Gu, the Soul Crystal is with the person on that ship. He''s a friend of Qing Yuan''s," Li Hongtao said with a sly smile, stepping closer to Gu Mo. This story has been unlawfully obtained without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. The Ancient Holy Land, though reclusive, was a force to be reckoned with in the Eastern Continent. Even some ancient families dared not provoke them lightly, and the Ancient Holy Land was one of the three great holy lands. "That''s the Silver Wing Treasure Ship... Isn''t that from the Meng family?" Gu Mo frowned, his gaze fixed on the approaching vessel. "Brother Gu, the person inside is Yang Tian. He''s not affiliated with any major faction. Dealing with him should be a piece of cake for you," Li Hongtao added, sensing Gu Mo''s hesitation. "Oh? Not part of any faction? That makes things easier," Gu Mo said, a cold smile spreading across his face as he patted Li Hongtao''s shoulder. Two figures emerged from the ship, which then vanished without a trace. Yang Tian and Meng Hao quickly made their way toward Qing Yuan''s group. "Brother Yang, you''re here," Yun''er said with a sweet smile, brushing a strand of hair from her shoulder. Her radiant smile caught the attention of many, their gazes growing increasingly heated. "Bastard!" Gu Mo''s face darkened as he glared at Yang Tian, a flicker of killing intent in his eyes. Such a remarkable woman was rare even in the Ancient Holy Land, and yet she was smiling at someone with no backing. "Brother Gu, Yang Tian is quite the charmer. It''s a shame to see such a flower wasted on him," Li Hongtao said casually, his eyes gleaming with malice. "No matter how charming he is, he''s still going to die," Gu Mo growled, his anger barely contained as he stepped forward, his expression shifting back to a calm facade. "Miss Yun''er, how can you associate with such a scoundrel? I think¡ª" Before he could finish, the group''s attention shifted, their cold gazes locking onto Gu Mo. Yun''er''s eyes filled with disdain as she pursed her lips, mimicking Yang Tian''s tone, "What an idiot..." "This girl..." Yang Tian couldn''t help but chuckle at Yun''er''s imitation. "Haha..." Xing Hao and the others burst into laughter, their faces red with amusement. It was the first time they''d heard Yun''er curse. "Crack." Gu Mo''s face turned ashen, his body trembling with rage as his fists clenched tightly. "Yang Tian, Yang Tian... You''ve offended the Ancient Holy Land. Let''s see how you survive this," Li Hongtao sneered, reveling in his own cunning. "Yang Tian, come out and hand over the Soul Crystal, and I might spare your life," Gu Mo said coldly, his voice dripping with menace. "You want to fight?" Meng Hao stepped forward, a massive black sword appearing in his hand. A dark aura swirled around the blade as he spoke calmly. "The Black Profound Sword!" Gu Mo''s eyes widened in surprise, his mind racing to guess Meng Hao''s identity. Even Qing Yuan looked intrigued¡ªthis weapon was no less formidable than his own Thunder God Hammer. "That little brat''s protectors just keep multiplying," Li Hongtao thought bitterly, his face twisting with resentment. After a moment of hesitation, Gu Mo took a deep breath and turned his attention back to Yang Tian. "Yang Tian, are you going to hide behind others like a coward?" "Idiot..." Yang Tian muttered, stepping forward with a cold glare, a hint of killing intent in his eyes. "Yang Tian, be careful. This guy isn''t easy to deal with," Qing Yuan warned, his brow furrowed. Gu Mo''s strength was formidable, and the resources of the Ancient Holy Land far surpassed those of the Qing Yuan Empire. "Don''t worry. I''ll test him out first. If I can''t handle him, we''ll gang up on him," Yang Tian said with a grin. "This guy..." Xing Hao and the others couldn''t help but smirk. "Not bad. You''ve got some guts," Gu Mo said with a cold smile, his killing intent now fully exposed. In an instant, he stomped the ground, sending a surge of energy rippling through the air as he loomed over Yang Tian. "All show, no substance," Yang Tian quipped, his body vanishing in a blur. His movements were fluid and unpredictable, each step carrying him several meters as he darted around like a fish in water. "That''s the Eight Desolation Steps! Brother Yang has actually mastered it!" Xing Hao and Dan Qu exchanged glances, their faces lighting up with excitement. Yang Tian had previously lacked a movement technique, but with the Eight Desolation Steps, his combat prowess would undoubtedly reach new heights. During his journey, Yang Tian had spent two days studying the technique, barely scratching the surface of its mysteries. Yet, even this rudimentary understanding had significantly boosted his strength. The Eight Desolation Steps allowed one to traverse the world with unparalleled freedom. Boom! Gu Mo''s hand transformed into a claw, a powerful force surging forth as he struck at Yang Tian. A fierce gust of wind accompanied the attack. Facing the onslaught, Yang Tian raised an eyebrow, eager to test the mettle of the Ancient Holy Land''s prodigy. Dozens of light arcs danced on his palm as he slashed through the incoming force. Bang! The gust was shattered, and in its place, hundreds of crimson light arcs shot toward Gu Mo, filling the air with their deadly glow. Chapter 083: The Opening of the Artifact Sect Chapter 083: The Opening of the Artifact Sect "Boom! Boom!" Gu Mo unleashed several palm strikes from a distance, the force crashing down above Yang Tian''s head. In an instant, his figure vanished like a ghost, reappearing behind Yang Tian. His fist, glowing with energy, shot toward Yang Tian''s back with brutal force. "Whoosh!" Sensing the attack from behind, Yang Tian smirked. His body twisted like an eel, and with a light tap of his foot, he disappeared, reappearing several meters away. "This movement technique is truly impressive," Yang Tian mused, rubbing his nose as he observed Gu Mo''s darkening expression. With this technique, the chances of revealing his true strength during combat were significantly reduced. Gu Mo''s fist struck empty air, his cold eyes narrowing as his killing intent intensified. A faint red energy began to swirl around his fist, and a surge of power erupted from his body. As the energy continued to build, the force concentrated in his fist grew increasingly terrifying. The surrounding space began to distort, and nearby rocks shattered under the pressure. This was no ordinary fist technique¡ªit was a devastatingly powerful strike. "Ancient Mountain-Shattering Fist!" Gu Mo roared, his body flashing in front of Yang Tian in an instant. The terrifying force erupted, completely shattering the surrounding space as it hurtled toward Yang Tian''s head. "Tremor Seal!" Yang Tian sneered, his gaze fixed on the incoming fist. A small crimson seal spun in the air within his sleeve, releasing a wave of red energy that collided head-on with Gu Mo''s strike. "Boom!" The impact was like thunder, echoing across the sky. Both figures were sent flying backward, their feet digging into the ground and kicking up clouds of dust. "Whoosh!" Yang Tian''s retreating steps suddenly halted, and he lunged forward, unleashing a barrage of crimson fist shadows. Each strike tore through the air, accompanied by the howling wind, shredding the surrounding space. The crowd watched in awe, their eyes fixed on the battlefield. Yang Tian''s reputation had already soared far beyond what it once was. To be able to stand toe-to-toe with a prodigy from the Ancient Holy Land was no small feat, and it would undoubtedly earn him recognition across the Eastern Continent. "Second Brother, do you think Brother Yang can win?" Yun''er''s delicate hands were clasped tightly together, her beautiful eyes filled with worry as she watched the battle. "If Gu Mo doesn''t use any weapons, Yang Tian will definitely win. He hasn''t even gone all out yet... But if Gu Mo pulls out a Dao artifact, it''s hard to say," Xing Hao said with a teasing grin, glancing at Yun''er. "If he dares to use a weapon, we''ll all jump in and beat him to a pulp. Who cares about him?" Qing Yuan interjected, his tone fierce and menacing. "Right, we''ll gang up on him!" The others nodded in agreement, causing Meng Hao to roll his eyes in exasperation. "Boom! Boom!" On the battlefield, the two figures clashed repeatedly, sending dust and debris flying in all directions. The surrounding rocks were pulverized, and the terrifying energy waves pierced through the air, leaving the onlookers stunned. "How is this guy''s body so strong?" Gu Mo thought, his palms stinging from the recoil of his own attacks. Every time he struck Yang Tian''s body, an internal force seemed to repel his blows, neutralizing his offensive. "Bang! Bang!" Yang Tian continued to unleash his nameless fist technique, pushing it to its absolute limit. Without a breakthrough in his cultivation, it would be difficult to advance this technique further. The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. "Boom!" Suddenly, Gu Mo''s arms began to twist and swell, doubling in size. Veins bulged as a terrifying energy surged through them, and a fierce gust of wind whipped around him. "Ancient Heaven-Shattering Arms!" Gu Mo roared, his arms now resembling two massive pillars of energy. The pressure they emitted was overwhelming, and the air around them seemed to tremble. "Let''s see what else you''ve got, Yang Tian," Gu Mo sneered, his voice dripping with malice. The two colossal arms shot forward, aiming to crush Yang Tian beneath their immense power. "This is some serious martial skill," Yang Tian muttered, his expression turning grave. He channeled all his energy, his half-opened acupoints working at full capacity. A torrent of crimson energy surged from his body, forming a river of blood above his head. "Rumble!" The blood river roared like thunder, its overwhelming pressure shaking the heavens. The sheer magnitude of the phenomenon left Gu Mo momentarily stunned. "This kid... he can''t be allowed to live," Gu Mo thought, his heart growing colder. In an instant, he appeared before Yang Tian, the two massive arms crashing down with devastating force. "Scorching Sun, emerge!" Yang Tian bellowed. The blood river churned, and a blazing sun rose from within it. Waves of scorching heat radiated outward, causing the air to boil and ripple. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The two forces collided, creating a shockwave that rippled through the surroundings. Rocks shattered, and the ground trembled as the deafening explosions echoed across the battlefield. "The energy here is insane!" The onlookers staggered backward, their scalps tingling from the sheer intensity of the clash. Even the residual waves were enough to overwhelm most of them. "Tsk, tsk. I never expected Yang Tian to be this strong. He''s already manifested two phenomena," Qing Yuan remarked, unable to hide his admiration. "Boom! Boom!" The scorching waves of heat clashed with the two massive arms, but the energy around them began to dissipate rapidly, overwhelmed by the relentless heat. "Explode!" Yang Tian shouted. The blazing sun in the sky trembled violently before erupting into a sea of flames. The two colossal arms were instantly obliterated. "Boom!" The inferno swept across the battlefield, reducing the surrounding earth to ash. Gu Mo''s body was sent flying, crashing to the ground in a heap. "Gasp!" The crowd inhaled sharply, their eyes darting between the disheveled Gu Mo and the slightly battered Yang Tian. The sheer exhaustion from the battle left Yang Tian''s head spinning. He quickly swallowed a handful of ancient pills, and a faint flush returned to his pale cheeks. "Gu Mo, do you still want to fight?" Yang Tian called out, his gaze fixed on the figure ahead. Gu Mo''s face was twisted with rage, his eyes filled with unbridled hatred. Being defeated by someone with no notable background was a blow to his pride that he couldn''t accept. "Yang Tian, you''re dead!" Gu Mo snarled, his voice dripping with venom. His murderous intent was palpable, filling the air with an oppressive aura. "Kill him! Kill him!" Li Hongtao''s eyes gleamed with malice as he stared at Yang Tian, his mind screaming for vengeance. On the other side, Murong Jie and his group wore equally dark expressions. They hadn''t expected Yang Tian to be able to stand against Gu Mo. If Yang Tian were to obtain a suitable Dao artifact in the future, he would undoubtedly crush them. "Whoosh!" A small golden seal, no larger than a palm, appeared in Gu Mo''s hand. It was intricately crafted, resembling pure gold, with a lifelike golden dragon coiled around it. Divine runes shimmered along its surface, and a terrifying aura emanated from within. "Golden Dragon Seal!" Qing Yuan''s expression shifted slightly. He and Meng Hao immediately stepped forward, standing protectively in front of Yang Tian. A Thunder God Hammer and a massive black sword appeared in their hands, their dazzling brilliance drawing gasps from the crowd. As Qing Yuan moved forward, Murong Jie and his group also stepped up, their eyes locked on Yang Tian with undisguised killing intent. "What? Are you all planning to jump in now?" Qing Yuan sneered, his Thunder God Hammer crackling with purple lightning. The sheer power radiating from it made the onlookers shudder. "Qing Yuan, don''t push your luck," Gu Mo growled, though a hint of fear flickered in his eyes. Facing two Dao artifacts was beyond his capabilities, especially in his injured state. "Haha, you think I''d side with you over my own brother? If you don''t want to fight, then get lost," Qing Yuan retorted with a hearty laugh. The two groups stood at a standoff, neither willing to make the first move. With the Artifact Sect''s opening imminent, a full-scale battle would only result in mutual destruction, and no one wanted to risk that. "Boom! Boom!" Just as the tension reached its peak, a distant stone tablet began to tremble. An ancient, weathered aura surged forth, signaling the opening of the Artifact Sect. The entire Martial Dao Mountain erupted into chaos as cultivators from all directions rushed toward the site. The Artifact Sect''s treasures were about to be unveiled, and no one wanted to miss their chance. Chapter 084: Three Dao Artifacts Chapter 084: Three Dao Artifacts The stone tablet of the Artifact Sect suddenly erupted with a myriad of radiant lights. The towering monument, originally only a few meters high, expanded to a staggering thousand meters, standing tall in the void like a waking dragon. A vast surge of energy rippled out, shaking the heavens. The words "Artifact Sect" on the tablet vanished, replaced by a massive stone gate that swung open. An ancient, overwhelming aura burst forth, accompanied by astonishing phenomena in the sky. "The Artifact Sect has opened! Let''s go!" Dozens of figures at the forefront dashed into the gate, their bodies enveloped by a strange black light as they disappeared from sight. As soon as the first group entered, the crowd behind them surged forward like a tidal wave. The thunderous sound of countless footsteps echoed, shaking the earth. "Let''s head in too," Yang Tian said, leading his group of six into the gate. A dark light instantly enveloped them. For a moment, Yang Tian felt disoriented, his mind clouded. But when he regained clarity, he found himself in a completely different world¡ªa vast, expansive space. "Whoosh! Whoosh!" Countless treasures flew through the air like a colorful tide, their dazzling lights illuminating the space. The sight made many onlookers swallow hard, their eyes filled with greed. "Remember, each person can only take one treasure. If you try to take more, the formations here will attack you," Qing Yuan warned. Over the years, many had died trying to greedily snatch extra treasures, only to be struck down by the sect''s protective mechanisms. "Most of these are just spirit artifacts, but there are probably tens of thousands of them here¡ªand this is just the outer area," Yang Tian muttered, his eyes wide with amazement. "Let''s move deeper. The treasures here are too low-grade," Qing Yuan urged, recalling that his Thunder God Hammer replica had come from the inner areas. As they ventured further, Yang Tian heard occasional screams. Some unfortunate souls, unable to resist the temptation, had tried to take more than one treasure and were instantly killed by the formations. The deeper they went, the stronger the resistance became. It felt as though they were carrying a massive boulder on their backs. The number of people around them dwindled, as the pressure made it difficult for many to proceed. Suddenly, a sword glowing with a brilliant purple light caught Yang Tian''s eye. It moved like a dragon weaving through the sea of treasures, its aura overwhelming. The blade was adorned with intricate purple patterns. "A semi-finished Dao artifact!" Yang Tian''s eyes lit up. But just as he was about to make a move, a figure dashed past him, reaching for the sword''s hilt. "Ah¡ª!" Before Yang Tian could even react, the sword erupted with a blinding purple light, severing the man''s hand in an instant. The sword then vanished from sight. "It can attack on its own?" Yang Tian was stunned. It seemed that even claiming a treasure here required strength and skill. Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. "Many have died trying to claim artifacts, especially Dao artifacts. This Thunder God Hammer almost electrocuted a prince from the Qing Yuan Empire," Qing Yuan added with a nod. "Arf! Arf!" Suddenly, Xiao Bai, the little white beast, leaped out from Yang Tian''s shoulder. Its dark eyes were fixed on something ahead, and it let out a series of urgent barks, its tiny paws tapping excitedly on Yang Tian''s shoulder. "Where did Yang Tian even get this strange beast?" Qing Yuan exclaimed, staring at Xiao Bai in disbelief. Even Meng Hao looked intrigued. "Xiao Bai," Yun''er cooed, her eyes sparkling as she reached out to pet the little creature. "Looks like there''s something big ahead. Let''s go," Yang Tian said, a smile spreading across his face. Xiao Bai''s excitement suggested that whatever lay ahead was no ordinary treasure. The group pressed forward, but after about fifteen minutes, their pace slowed. The restrictions here prevented the use of artifacts, significantly weakening many of them. After what felt like an eternity, they finally stopped. Ahead stood an ancient, glowing gate, radiating an overwhelming sense of majesty. Seeing the gate, Qing Yuan''s face lit up with excitement. Wiping the sweat from his brow, he grinned. "There must be Dao artifacts inside. This trip is already worth it." The Artifact Sect''s treasury had been opened countless times over the ages, but the number of Dao artifacts inside had dwindled. Most were hidden behind such gates, and rumors spoke of even rarer Heavenly artifacts concealed within¡ªthough no one had ever claimed them. "Let''s move," Yang Tian urged, noticing Xiao Bai''s eagerness to charge forward. The group stepped through the gate. A flash of white light blinded them momentarily, and when their vision cleared, they were hit by a wave of scorching heat. The group instinctively recoiled. They found themselves in a fiery red palace. Every structure bore a flame emblem, exuding an ancient, unshakable majesty. "Arf! Arf!" Xiao Bai barked excitedly, its eyes gleaming as it leaped down and darted deeper into the palace. "Quick, follow it!" Yang Tian shouted, rushing after the little beast. The deeper they went, the more intense the heat became, rapidly draining their energy. At the far end of the hall stood a massive stone platform. Floating above it were three treasures. In the center was a purple-gold bell, suspended by a chain of the same material. Divine runes swirled around it, and it emitted a radiant glow. To the right was a crimson furnace, about three meters tall. It was adorned with carvings of a three-legged golden crow, and intricate patterns covered its surface. The lid was engraved with divine runes, and inside, a raging fire burned with terrifying heat. To the left was a purple-gold gourd, intricately carved with images of flowers, fish, and insects. It exuded a lifelike aura, with divine runes cascading down its surface. "Three Dao artifacts..." The group exchanged glances, their eyes filled with awe and desire. The central purple-gold bell, in particular, seemed to be the most powerful of the three, its grade impossible to discern. "What kind of luck do we have?" Qing Yuan muttered, wiping the sweat from his face. His chubby frame trembled with excitement. These artifacts were of extraordinary quality, far beyond ordinary treasures. "Look! That''s a replica of the Sun God Furnace!" Dan Qu exclaimed, pointing at the crimson furnace. The carving of the three-legged crow confirmed its identity. "It really is a replica of the Sun God Furnace," Meng Hao added, his voice filled with admiration. "This furnace is on par with my Black Profound Sword." The Sun God Furnace was an ancient divine artifact, said to have been forged using the soul of a golden crow ancestor. It could summon the true flames of the sun, capable of incinerating the heavens and the earth. "Arf! Arf!" Xiao Bai suddenly barked again, its eyes fixed on the purple-gold bell. It bared its teeth and leaped toward the bell, its tiny claws reaching out. "Xiao Bai, no! Come back!" Yang Tian''s face paled. The treasures here could attack on their own, and if Xiao Bai provoked one, the consequences would be dire. The others gasped, but Xiao Bai was too fast. Its claws were already inches away from the bell. "Whoosh!" The moment Xiao Bai''s paw touched the bell, the artifact trembled violently. A blinding purple light erupted, and the divine runes around it began to swirl rapidly. The group instinctively shut their eyes against the dazzling radiance. Chapter 085: Breaking Human Limits Chapter 085: Breaking Human Limits *Clang! Clang!* Just as Yang Tian opened his eyes, his expression froze in shock. Xiao Bai was rolling around on the ground, excitedly playing with a purple-gold bell that now hung around its neck. The once radiant divine aura of the bell had completely receded, making it look like an ordinary trinket. "My goodness... this... this is possible?" Qing Yuan''s eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the bell around Xiao Bai''s neck. Could a beast really bond with a treasure like this? The others were equally stunned, their faces filled with incredulity. None of them had expected this adorable little creature to successfully claim such a high-grade artifact. "What kind of rare beast is this...?" Meng Hao muttered, his gaze shifting between Xiao Bai and the bell. This treasure was notoriously difficult to bond with, yet Xiao Bai had done it effortlessly. "Alright, stop showing off," Yang Tian said with a chuckle, tapping Xiao Bai''s head lightly. His curiosity about Xiao Bai''s origins deepened. How had this little creature managed to bond with such a mysterious artifact so easily? "Yang Tian, why don''t you try bonding with that Sun God Furnace replica? It should be a good fit for you," Qing Yuan suggested after a moment, his eyes fixed on the crimson furnace. Among the treasures here, this one was the most valuable, and its fire attribute made it a perfect match for Yang Tian. "Alright, I''ll give it a shot," Yang Tian nodded, a glimmer of hope rising in his heart. He had long wanted a powerful artifact, and this Sun God Furnace replica seemed like the perfect opportunity. As Yang Tian approached the furnace, the scorching heat around it intensified. He swallowed a handful of pills to steady his nerves and suppress any distracting thoughts. Slowly, he reached out his hand toward the furnace. The moment his fingers touched the furnace, the entire structure trembled violently. Flames surged out from within, cascading down the sides and causing the surrounding temperature to skyrocket. *Boom!* A vast, overwhelming pressure spread through the air. Several tendrils of fire shot out, wrapping around Yang Tian''s hand and instantly searing into his body. Pain¡ªindescribable pain¡ªflooded his senses. Every inch of his flesh felt like it was being melted. Veins bulged on his forehead, and his face twisted into a grimace as he gritted his teeth. "Brother Yang, what''s happening?!" Yun''er''s face turned pale as she saw Yang Tian''s agonized expression. Her delicate frame trembled slightly. "Don''t disturb him. Bonding with a Dao artifact isn''t easy. He has to endure its trial," Xing Hao said, placing a reassuring hand on Yun''er''s shoulder. "Exactly. To earn a Dao artifact''s recognition, one must pass its test. And this is a replica of the Sun God Furnace¡ªit''s far more powerful than ordinary Dao artifacts," Meng Hao added, nodding in agreement. Inside Yang Tian''s body, the searing flames wreaked havoc. Blood seeped from his pores, only to be instantly vaporized by the intense heat. If not for his exceptionally strong physique, he would have been reduced to ashes long ago. "This thing isn''t for the faint-hearted," Qing Yuan remarked, watching Yang Tian''s charred body with a mix of awe and concern. When he had bonded with his Thunder God Hammer, he had nearly been struck dead by its lightning. And he had had powerful guardians protecting him at the time. "Little guy, just what kind of beast are you? How did you bond with that bell so easily, without any trial?" Qing Yuan muttered, glancing at Xiao Bai, who was now staring intently at Yang Tian. Inside Yang Tian''s body, the flames continued to gather, turning him into a living torch. His mouth and nose exhaled waves of heat. "If this keeps up, I''ll be burned to a crisp," Yang Tian thought, his lips twitching. He quickly sat down cross-legged, focusing his mind on the Dragon Ring and activating the Heaven-Defying Art. The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings. *Boom!* As soon as he began circulating the technique, the surrounding chaotic energy surged into his body like a tidal wave. He became a black hole, voraciously devouring the wild energy around him. "Isn''t this dangerous?!" The others stared in shock. The energy in the air was incredibly volatile, and absorbing it directly could easily cause one''s body to explode. "Don''t worry. Yang Tian has a way of creating miracles," Qing Yuan said, forcing himself to stay calm. He couldn''t help but recall how Yang Tian had saved his life and healed his dantian. To him, Yang Tian was nothing short of extraordinary. The others nodded, focusing on replenishing their own energy. If Yang Tian''s bonding process was interrupted, the consequences could range from severe injury to death. Inside Yang Tian''s dantian, the river of blood and energy churned violently. The Heaven-Defying Art refined every bit of the incoming energy, infusing it into the river and adding a trace of wildness to its essence. The scorching flames within his body were slowly being tamed by the Heaven-Defying Art. A small portion of the energy seeped into his flesh, where the residual power of the Mystic Origin Nurturing Pill began to merge with the fiery energy. "Could this be helping me refine my body?" After what felt like an eternity, Yang Tian noticed changes in his physique. His bones began to glow with a crystalline sheen, and the medicinal energy from the Mystic Origin Nurturing Pill spread throughout his body, strengthening his bones and muscles. "Is this what it means to break through one''s limits?" Yang Tian marveled at the rapid improvement in his body. The flames were incredibly potent, and each round of tempering opened up new possibilities for growth. "The flames in this furnace must have been accumulating for countless years. They''re growing stronger by the minute," Yang Tian thought, his consciousness delving into the Sun God Furnace. The heat inside was overwhelming, far beyond what he was currently enduring. "Once I reach the Martial Warrior realm, my fire attribute physique will allow me to summon flames. There are different grades of flames¡ªEarth Fire, True Fire, Mystic Fire, and Heavenly Fire. The original Sun God Furnace is said to contain flames that surpass even Heavenly Fire, capable of melting the heavens and the earth. I wonder what level these flames are at." After being tempered by the flames, Yang Tian''s bones gleamed like precious jade, becoming more translucent and resilient. The medicinal energy from the Mystic Origin Nurturing Pill had been fully absorbed, increasing his physical strength by a significant margin. "If I''m going to temper my body, I might as well go all out," Yang Tian thought, a daring idea forming in his mind. Despite the lingering pain, he opened his mouth and inhaled a mouthful of flames from the Sun God Furnace. "What is Yang Tian doing?!" The sudden action shocked everyone. They stared in disbelief as Yang Tian swallowed a mouthful of fire. "No idea," Qing Yuan shrugged, though his expression was tense. The flames in the furnace were powerful enough to melt even the strongest materials. "Ahhh!" The moment the flames entered his body, they began to wreak havoc. The newly tempered physique he had worked so hard to build was instantly destroyed. Yang Tian let out a low roar, sounding more like a wild beast than a human. As time passed, Yang Tian''s body was reduced to a charred, broken mess. However, he remained calm. The Dragon Ring protected his dantian, and as long as that remained intact, he could recover. Suddenly, a surge of life force erupted in the air. The others turned their attention to a small jade bottle in Yang Tian''s hand. It was the source of this overwhelming vitality. "Is that... Spring of Life water?" The same thought crossed everyone''s mind. But the bottle was full¡ªhow could he have so much? If it truly was Spring of Life water, the entire Eastern Continent would go mad for it. "It''s a byproduct of the Spring of Life. It seems Yang Tian is using the flames to temper his body," Meng Hao observed, his lips twitching at Yang Tian''s audacity. This was an incredibly risky move, one that could easily cost him his life. *Sizzle...* Yang Tian poured three drops of the life-giving liquid onto his body. Instantly, a thick mist enveloped him, and the rich vitality began to repair his injuries at an astonishing rate. Every bone and muscle in his body seemed to come alive, greedily absorbing the energy. As the vitality integrated into his body, Yang Tian''s physique began to improve at a terrifying pace. "I think I''m witnessing the birth of a monster," Xing Hao muttered, his voice filled with awe. Yang Tian''s body was recovering and strengthening at an unprecedented rate. If this method succeeded, his physical power would become truly fearsome. "He really is a monster," Qing Yuan agreed, nodding. In less than two years, Yang Tian had gone from an unknown to someone capable of driving a Holy Son out of Martial Dao Mountain. In the history of the Eastern Continent, only a handful of people had achieved such feats, and they had all gone on to become legendary figures. Yang Tian''s body glowed with a crimson light, his muscles and bones undergoing a profound transformation. This was a breakthrough of human limits¡ªevery inch of his flesh was infused with explosive power, and the air around him crackled with energy. As Yang Tian took another mouthful of flames, the others couldn''t help but wince. With the amount of Spring of Life water he had, he could complete a full transformation. "Do you think Yang Tian could rival a Holy Son from the Sacred Land?" Xing Hao mused aloud. "Impossible," Meng Hao shook his head. "When a Holy Son is born, it triggers celestial phenomena. They are blessed by the heavens, possessing near-invincible combat prowess from the start." "Don''t be so sure..." Yun''er pouted, her cheeks puffing out in disagreement. She had faith in Yang Tian, no matter what anyone said. Chapter 086: The Golden Crow Divine Furnace Chapter 086: The Golden Crow Divine Furnace "Unless Yang Tian can comprehend the concept of being invincible among his peers," Xing Hao suddenly recalled the overwhelming battle aura Yang Tian had emitted earlier. Perhaps he truly could. "The concept of invincibility? I think it''s better to forget about it..." Qing Yuan shrank his head at the thought. Such an invincible stance was utterly monstrous. If Yang Tian truly grasped it, the younger generation across the Eastern Continent would seek to kill him to prove their own martial paths. This kind of invincibility was built upon a mountain of corpses¡ªit was terrifying. Even the superpowers would move to eliminate him. If he were to grow to his full potential, he would become an unparalleled hero, unstoppable on his martial path. Yang Tian''s transformation was immense. The pressure emanating from his physical body was overwhelming, and his entire form radiated a treasure-like glow. After three hours of cultivation, when Yang Tian swallowed another mouthful of flame, it no longer caused him any harm. Only then did he stop. His physical body had nearly tripled in strength, and the vitality within him was astonishing. Now, facing Gu Mo, he could effortlessly defeat him. Even if Gu Mo were to wield a Dao artifact, Yang Tian was confident he could remain undefeated. A drop of blood fell onto the body of the Sun God Furnace, causing the entire furnace to tremble. The three-legged golden crow engraved on it seemed to come to life, and a strand of spiritual imprint etched itself into Yang Tian''s consciousness. "Success." Yang Tian opened his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the Sun God Furnace instantly appeared in his palm. A sense of unity, as if the furnace were part of his flesh and blood, surged within him. Crimson energy poured into the furnace, igniting the flames within. Wisps of fire cascaded down, melting the surrounding rocks without any resistance. "Brother Yang, you succeeded!" Yun''er gracefully stepped forward, her eyes lighting up as she gazed at the Sun God Furnace in Yang Tian''s hand. "Indeed, I did." Yang Tian nodded, a smile spreading across his face. With this treasure, even if he could only unleash a fraction of its power, he would still achieve an overwhelming victory against those young saints who had yet to fully mature. "Who wants this Purple Gold Gourd?" Seeing that Yang Tian had successfully bonded with the furnace, Qing Yuan grinned and glanced at the others. "I don''t need it. I already have a Dao artifact," Meng Hao said with a smile, his eyes shifting to the others. "I''ll pass too. I''ve already obtained a treasure," Yun''er shook her head. She had acquired a treasure in the Array Sect, though it was sealed. As her strength grew, the treasure would gradually unlock. "Brother Hao, you take it. I''m only comfortable with my bow, and you don''t have a Dao artifact yet. This gourd might have some special effects," Shan Qu said, raising his purple bow. "Alright, I''ll give it a try. Wish me luck!" Rubbing his hands together, Xing Hao''s face lit up with excitement as he hurried over to the Purple Gold Gourd. "Wait, take this. It might come in handy." Yang Tian tossed a jade bottle to Xing Hao, who caught it with a look of surprise. Yang Tian chuckled, "There are a hundred drops inside. Use them freely." If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. Yang Tian considered distributing the Water of Life he carried but decided against it. It wasn''t that he didn''t trust them, but the item was too extraordinary. If it fell into the wrong hands, it could cause significant trouble. "This treasure is a replica of the Sun God Furnace, so from now on, I''ll call you the Golden Crow Divine Furnace," Yang Tian said, gazing at the furnace in his hand. His eyes lingered on the three-legged golden crow engraved on it, and he smiled. *Clang! Clang!* Xiao Bai, the little fox, happily rubbed against Yang Tian''s leg, the bell around its neck jingling. "Little guy, I didn''t expect you to end up with the best treasure," Yang Tian said with a grin, stroking Xiao Bai''s fur. Just then, hurried footsteps echoed from outside. "Someone''s coming," Qing Yuan and the others stood up, their eyes scanning the entrance. From the sound of the footsteps, there were quite a few people. "Perfect timing to test my new strength," Yang Tian said, storing the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. His physical body was now incredibly powerful, and if anyone dared to provoke him, he would teach them a lesson. Eight people entered, their faces lighting up with excitement when they saw the large door. They walked straight in. "A Dao artifact!" The newcomers'' eyes gleamed with greed as they spotted the Purple Gold Gourd. They had been searching for a while and had only managed to acquire two semi-finished Dao artifacts. "Well, well, look who we have here," Gu Mo''s voice rang out as he noticed Yang Tian and the others. A shadow of malice crossed his eyes, and he sneered. "What? You want the treasure?" Yang Tian rubbed his nose, flashing a bright smile at the eight newcomers. "Enough talk. Deal with the one who bonded with the Dao artifact," Gu Mo ordered coldly. At his command, his companions immediately lunged forward. "Li Hongtao, we have some unfinished business," Yang Tian''s lips curled into a smirk as he spotted Li Hongtao hiding at the back. With a sudden burst of speed, twice as fast as before, Yang Tian closed the distance. "You little brat, get lost!" Seeing Yang Tian appear before him, Li Hongtao''s face paled. He gritted his teeth and cursed. *Boom!* Li Hongtao''s energy surged as he threw a punch, not daring to hold back. The fierce energy roared from his fist, the sharp wind instantly striking Yang Tian. "Get lost!" Yang Tian sneered, his hand shooting out like lightning to catch Li Hongtao''s fist. Li Hongtao''s fist was caught as if in a vice. His eyes widened in shock as he tried to break free, his energy surging. "How is this possible?" Li Hongtao exclaimed, his voice trembling as he realized Yang Tian had shattered his punch with sheer physical strength. The tremor in Li Hongtao''s voice caught the attention of the others. Gu Mo''s face darkened. Even he would have struggled to handle Li Hongtao, yet Yang Tian had stopped him with his bare hands. "Nothing is impossible," Yang Tian said with a cold smile, his grip tightening. An immense force traveled from his arm into Li Hongtao''s body. *Crack! Crack!* The sound of bones breaking echoed as Li Hongtao''s arm bent unnaturally. His face turned pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. "You little brat, you''re dead!" Li Hongtao suppressed his pain, his eyes filled with venom as he glared at Yang Tian. "I love people with tough bones, especially those from the Li family," Yang Tian said with a sinister grin. With a sudden burst of strength, he swung Li Hongtao''s arm and slammed him into the ground. *Boom! Boom!* Screams mixed with the sound of bones shattering filled the air. Blood splattered, creating a horrifying scene. "How ruthless," Gu Mo thought, a chill running down his spine. A young master from an ancient family was being beaten to a pulp by someone with no backing. If word got out, the Li family would become the laughingstock of the Eastern Continent. "Retreat!" Gu Mo hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth. Though he didn''t understand how Yang Tian''s physical strength had improved so rapidly, he knew he was no match for him here, where they couldn''t use their treasures. "Haha, leaving so soon? Let''s see if my fists agree!" Qing Yuan laughed heartily as Xing Hao and the others stepped forward, blocking the retreating group. "Yang Tian, I''ll kill you! Just you wait!" Li Hongtao''s shrill scream echoed as his figure suddenly vanished, leaving behind a pool of blood. "Useless trash," Gu Mo muttered, a shadow crossing his eyes as he watched Li Hongtao disappear. He glanced at the group blocking their path, a thought of escape flickering in his mind. *Bang! Bang!* Without a word, Yang Tian sent several of Gu Mo''s lackeys flying with a single punch. His physical body was now so powerful that he felt much more confident about surviving the upcoming heavenly tribulation. Chapter 087: The Ruins of Danxuan Sect Chapter 087: The Ruins of Danxuan Sect "Gu Mo, do you want to leave a little souvenir behind, or are you going to scram on your own?" Yang Tian sneered, his mocking gaze fixed on Gu Mo, who now stood isolated and helpless. "Yang Tian, I''ll remember this. We''ll settle this score later," Gu Mo growled through gritted teeth, suppressing his rage. With a final glare, he activated a teleportation talisman and vanished. "Haha, we just drove out a genius from the Holy Land! Those so-called ''nobles'' will be hiding in shame after this," Qing Yuan laughed heartily, watching Gu Mo''s retreating figure with glee. *Hum!* Just as the group was chatting, the Purple Gold Gourd in front of them suddenly began to spin in mid-air, emitting a dazzling purple light. Divine patterns swirled around it before it landed firmly in Xing Hao''s hands. "Got it!" Xing Hao exclaimed, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he opened the gourd''s lid. A powerful suction force erupted, drawing in the surrounding energy like a vortex. "This thing is terrifying! It''s not something we can fully control yet," Xing Hao muttered, his energy reserves already significantly drained after just a brief use. Although the gourd was a powerful Dao artifact, their current cultivation levels were far from sufficient to unleash even a fraction of its true power. "The treasure vault of the Artifact Sect is about to close. Let''s grab a few more semi-finished Dao artifacts before we leave," Xing Hao suggested, stashing the gourd away. The group hurried out, but after a thorough search, they only managed to find one more semi-finished Dao artifact. Their treasure hunt had come to an end. On a desolate stretch of land, Yang Tian watched Meng Hao''s retreating figure and murmured, "Is he really leaving?" After a moment, Yang Tian pulled out a peculiar mark, a smile spreading across his face. "Let''s go. It''s time to check out the treasure vault of the Yin-Yang Union Sect." "Yang Tian, where did you get that?" Qing Yuan''s jaw dropped as he stared at the mark in Yang Tian''s hand, his voice tinged with disbelief. "Haha, I snatched it from Wang Long. Not bad, huh? It''s the key to their treasure vault," Yang Tian replied, clapping Qing Yuan on the shoulder. "This... this is the key to the ruins of the Danxuan Sect!" Qing Yuan stammered, his chubby cheeks trembling with excitement. If the Yin-Yang Union Sect found out about this, they''d go mad. "Danxuan Sect? I feel like I''ve heard that name before," Yang Tian muttered, scratching his head in confusion. "Yang Tian, we need to hurry. The Martial Dao Platform is about to open," Qing Yuan urged. The group quickly boarded a jade carriage and set off toward the Danxuan Sect ruins. The interior of the jade carriage was surprisingly spacious, spanning over a hundred feet. It was powered by high-grade blood stones, a luxury that only the wealthy could afford. Yang Tian couldn''t help but marvel at the extravagance. If it weren''t for the Martial Dao Platform''s opening, Qing Yuan would never have used such a precious item. Inside the carriage, Yang Tian sat cross-legged, his consciousness sinking into the Ancestral Dragon Ring. The space within had expanded to a hundred feet, and a small herb garden filled with rare spiritual plants had sprouted, though they were still young. The largest section of the ring was occupied by a mountain of Star Pills, numbering in the hundreds of thousands. These pills could be consumed by martial artists to enhance their cultivation, though whether they could manifest the celestial phenomenon of "Stars Illuminating the Heavens" depended on one''s luck. Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on the original website. Yang Tian''s attention shifted to a shimmering jade slip in his hand, the one he had obtained from the Star Sect. "Why can''t I open this thing?" Yang Tian muttered, frustration mounting as he tried various methods to unlock the jade slip''s contents. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he failed time and again. "Maybe it requires a special method?" After a moment of contemplation, Yang Tian sighed and put the jade slip and a token away. "I''ll figure it out later. Maybe it needs soul power to unlock." After a day of travel, the group arrived at the ruins of the Danxuan Sect. The journey had been uneventful, as most travelers were heading to the Martial Dao Platform. The ruins were nestled within a sprawling mountain range, the entrance marked by a massive cave. Beyond the cave lay a series of ancient palaces, though they paled in comparison to the grandeur of the Array Sect''s ruins. The Danxuan Sect had once been a branch of the Alchemy Sect, and this particular ruin had been under the control of the Yin-Yang Union Sect for years. Despite its dilapidated state, the ancient aura within was no less potent than that of the Array Sect. "Let''s head inside. The Yin-Yang Union Sect probably still has disciples here. Be careful of any traps," Qing Yuan warned as they stepped into the main hall. The group cautiously made their way toward the inner chambers. The outer hall was vast, with countless empty alchemy rooms lining the walls. After half an hour of exploration, the group suddenly halted. Faint, indecent sounds reached their ears... "Ugh..." Yang Tian''s face darkened. The Yin-Yang Union Sect was infamous for its cultivation methods, which often involved dual cultivation. Both male and female disciples, and even some of the older members, practiced this method. Yun''er''s face turned bright red, her ears burning as she took several steps back, only stopping when the sounds faded. She patted her chest, trying to calm herself. "Brother Hao, what''s going on in there?" Shan Qu asked, his face flushed as he listened to the sounds. His body felt unusually warm, and he scratched his head in confusion. "Ugh..." Yang Tian rolled his eyes at Shan Qu''s obliviousness. "Such debauchery in broad daylight! This is an outrage!" Xing Hao declared with righteous indignation, striding toward the alchemy room with a stern expression. "Debauchery?" Shan Qu''s eyes widened as realization dawned. His face turned even redder, though his ears perked up with curiosity. "Haha, I''ll take you out for some fun soon. You need to broaden your horizons," Qing Yuan said, patting Shan Qu on the shoulder and laughing heartily. "Really? Oh... no... I can''t..." "..." Qing Yuan sighed. As the group entered the alchemy room, the scene before them made Yang Tian''s lips twitch. "Who''s there?!" Six figures sprang to their feet, their faces a mix of shock and anger as they glared at the intruders. "How dare you trespass into the Yin-Yang Union Sect''s domain! You must have a death wish!" one of the women, her beauty striking, hissed at the group. "Kill them!" a man roared. "Bold words," Xing Hao chuckled, summoning the Purple Gold Gourd with a wave of his hand. He opened the lid, and a powerful suction force erupted from the gourd. "Take them in!" Xing Hao commanded. A fierce whirlwind filled the room, and the six disciples stumbled forward, their expressions turning to panic. "What kind of devilry is this?!" they shouted, summoning various artifacts to defend themselves. Beams of light shot toward the gourd, but the artifacts were swiftly sucked into its mouth. "What kind of treasure is this?!" the disciples cried out, but it was too late. The suction force grew stronger, and they were pulled into the gourd. "This is one hell of a treasure," Xing Hao muttered, quickly sealing the gourd. Once inside, unless one possessed extraordinary power, there was no escape. The gourd would refine them into nothingness. "Indeed, it''s a remarkable artifact," Yang Tian and Qing Yuan agreed. "Spit them out," Xing Hao commanded after a moment. The gourd''s lid opened, and dozens of spatial rings tumbled out, landing on the ground. "These are filled with ancient pills!" Yang Tian exclaimed, his face lighting up with joy as he picked up one of the rings. Each ring contained a hundred feet of space, packed to the brim with ancient pills. "We''ve hit the jackpot! How many pills are there?" Xing Hao shouted excitedly as he opened the rings. "These ancient pills were refined by the treasures of ancient alchemists. We''ve struck gold," Qing Yuan said, nodding in approval. The Qingyang Empire also had similar treasures, but the Danxuan Sect, being a branch of the Alchemy Sect, was particularly rich in such resources. After dividing the pills, the group continued deeper into the ruins. Chapter 088: The Reappearance of the Fragment Chapter 088: The Reappearance of the Fragment The core area of the Danxuan Sect was enveloped by a massive formation, shimmering with a glass-like luster. Beneath its dazzling brilliance lay an overwhelming aura of power. As the group approached, their eyes were drawn to the formation. Without hesitation, Yang Tian tossed the Danxuan Sect''s mark onto it. *Buzz...* The moment the mark touched the formation, ripples began to spread from the center, growing larger and more intense with each passing second. After about ten breaths, a glowing portal materialized before them. "Let''s go. Let''s see if there''s anything left," Yang Tian said, stepping through the portal with the others close behind. He pocketed the mark as they ventured deeper into the ruins. As they moved through the inner chambers, they encountered numerous rooms, but all had been thoroughly looted. It was clear that this place had been visited many times before, leaving little of value behind. Yang Tian''s attention shifted to the young spirit herbs that had been overlooked. In one particularly large alchemy room, Yang Tian''s gaze settled on a massive cauldron. Wisps of ancient energy were being absorbed into it autonomously. Moments later, an ancient pill rolled out of the cauldron. Yang Tian picked it up and examined it closely. Its shape and aura were identical to the ancient pills he had obtained before. "This technique... impressive," Yang Tian muttered in awe. The cauldron was capable of converting ancient energy into pills on its own¡ªa feat that spoke volumes about the skill of its creators. After a brief pause, the group continued their exploration. As they walked, Xiao Bai, the little fox, suddenly began to tremble. Sensing its excitement, Yang Tian followed its guidance, leading the group deeper into the ruins. After a short while, a faint medicinal aroma wafted through the air. The group quickened their pace, soon arriving at a vast herb garden. The garden spanned thousands of acres, filled with rare spirit herbs. While most were still young, a few had matured and remained unharvested. "We''ve hit the jackpot!" Qing Yuan exclaimed, diving into the garden and frantically gathering herbs. "How many spirit herbs are here?" Yang Tian muttered, his lips twitching as he worried whether the Ancestral Dragon Ring could cultivate so many plants. "Even if it can, it''ll take a lot of time," he sighed, pulling out the young herbs with care. When they reached the center of the garden, Yang Tian''s eyes fell on a cluster of golden grass. The plants emitted a golden mist, their vitality palpable even from a distance. "Dragon Whisker Grass," Yang Tian whispered, his voice filled with reverence. Even unripe, the herbs exuded an extraordinary aura. Legend had it that Dragon Whisker Grass was a favorite food of true dragons and had immense benefits for the body. If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. After half a day of harvesting, the group was exhausted. The once-thriving garden now lay nearly barren, its treasures safely stored away. Next, the group explored the inner chambers, finding countless rooms that had already been ransacked. Eventually, they arrived at the final structure. The Golden Pill Hall! Pushing open the stone door, they were met with a wave of scorching heat. The room was bathed in a fiery glow, with a massive magma vent at its center. Beside it were three empty slots. "This must have been where the cauldrons were placed. Too bad they''re gone," Yang Tian said, shaking his head. He chuckled at his own greed¡ªtoday''s haul, especially the pills, was more than enough to sustain his cultivation for a long time. "Brother Yang, look at this," Yun''er''s voice called out just as Yang Tian was about to leave. The group turned their attention to the wall, where a token-shaped indentation was etched. "This probably needs something to activate," Xing Hao remarked with a smile. "Danxuan Sect?" Yang Tian murmured, studying the inscription. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead in realization. "I have a token like this!" The group stepped back as Yang Tian retrieved a crimson-gold token from his spatial ring. It matched the indentation perfectly. "Where did Yang Tian get that token?" Qing Yuan muttered, his eyes wide with surprise as he backed away. *Click...* As soon as the token was placed into the indentation, a brilliant golden light erupted. Yang Tian quickly retreated as the token began to glow, and the ancient energy in the room surged. "Who was that skeleton?" Yang Tian wondered, recalling the spatial ring he had found earlier. If it could unlock a Danxuan Sect chamber, its owner must have been someone significant. *Rumble...* The wall began to shake, and an ancient, weathered aura filled the room. The wall split open, revealing a hidden chamber as the vibrations grew stronger. "What''s inside? This is quite the commotion," Yang Tian said, rubbing his hands together with a grin. He hadn''t expected a random token to unlock such a treasure trove. As the tremors subsided, the group cautiously entered the newly revealed chamber. The room was vast, spanning a thousand feet, and appeared to be a cultivation space. At the far end of the room lay a skeleton, its bones radiating a golden light. This was no ordinary remains¡ªit was a Golden Bone, far superior to Jade Bones, and exuded an intimidating pressure. "A Golden Bone... This must be the remains of a peerless expert," the group murmured in awe. Even a Dao artifact would struggle to damage such a relic. Resting atop the skeleton was a scroll depicting a kind-looking old man. Beside the portrait was an inscription: "I am Danxuanzi, once one of the three grand elders of the Alchemy Sect. During the great calamity, I was tasked by the sect leader to establish the Danxuan Sect. For ten thousand years, we thrived, but even we could not withstand the advance of the Demon God Palace. Thus, I moved the Danxuan Sect to this ancient space. To the one who finds my remains, I ask that you return my bones to the Alchemy Sect. ¡ªDanxuanzi." "So this is the resting place of an ancient powerhouse," Yang Tian said solemnly. He and the others bowed deeply, paying their respects to a hero who had fought for humanity''s survival. "What is the Demon God Palace?" Yang Tian wondered aloud, his brow furrowed. His attention then shifted to the items beneath the skeleton. He opened one of the jade boxes. Inside was a token, its energy similar to the crimson-gold one he had used earlier. It bore the inscription: "Alchemy Sect." "The Alchemy Sect... The cultivation world is vast. Finding it won''t be easy," Yang Tian sighed, storing the token in his Ancestral Dragon Ring. He then turned to the second jade box. *Snap...* As he opened it, a wave of intense fire energy surged out, causing the air to ripple. The jade slip inside was crimson, radiating immense power. Yang Tian picked it up, feeling its scorching heat. He tried to probe its contents but found it as impenetrable as the jade slip he had obtained from the Star Sect. "Try opening it," Yang Tian said, handing the slip to Qing Yuan. He then turned to the final jade box. As he opened it, an ancient aura washed over him. Inside was a fragment of a map. Yang Tian''s eyes widened in shock. "This is...?" He picked up the fragment, his heart racing. It was strikingly similar to the one he had found in the Beast Mountain Range, both in size and appearance. "Why does it feel so... primal?" Shan Qu muttered, his brow furrowing as he stared at the fragment. Chapter 089: Breaking Through to Martial Artist Chapter 089: Breaking Through to Martial Artist "Tong?" Yang Tian muttered, his eyes fixed on the character inscribed on the fragment. The previous fragment he had found bore the character "Gu" (¹Ä, drum). Could there be a connection between the two? "Yang Tian, this jade slip probably requires soul power to open," Qing Yuan observed after a moment, handing the slip back to Yang Tian with a smile. "I hope it''s a fire-control technique," Yang Tian said, scratching his head. He then carefully stored the skeleton in his spatial ring. "Let''s go. There''s nothing left here." The group nodded and made their way out. *Whimper...* Xiao Bai suddenly let out a soft cry, poking its head out and casting a curious gaze at the scroll on the wall. "Could there be treasure hidden inside?" Yang Tian wondered. He took down the scroll, which looked like an ordinary painting. However, after enduring the passage of time without any signs of decay, it was clearly no ordinary artifact. After leaving the Danxuan Sect ruins, the group hurried toward the Martial Dao Platform, the heart of Martial Dao Mountain. This was where the ancient energy was most concentrated, and the chances of breaking through to a higher realm were significantly greater. The Martial Dao Platform spanned tens of thousands of feet, and many cultivators were already gathered below, eagerly awaiting the opportunity to absorb the dense ancient energy. This was the ultimate goal of their journey. By harnessing the ancient energy here, the likelihood of manifesting a celestial phenomenon during a breakthrough would increase dramatically. There were even rumors that a few monstrous geniuses had triggered heavenly tribulations while breaking through on the platform. Those who faced tribulations at the Martial Artist stage would encounter increasingly powerful tribulations with each subsequent breakthrough. *Rumble...* The entire Martial Dao Platform suddenly trembled. The energy barrier surrounding it dissipated, and a thick, viscous wave of ancient energy surged forth. *Whoosh! Whoosh!* Countless figures rushed toward the platform. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Missing it would be a regret that would haunt them for the rest of their lives. Ancient energy of this caliber was only found in the secret realms of the Holy Lands and Martial Dao Mountain, aside from the rare, centuries-old secret realms that occasionally emerged. "Is it starting?" The tremors from the Martial Dao Platform reached far and wide. Inside the jade carriage, Yang Tian was jolted awake. His eyes widened as he saw the towering column of ancient energy rising in the distance. "It''s starting," Qing Yuan confirmed, his usually calm expression revealing a hint of longing. His fists clenched tightly. In this life, there were things worth protecting¡ªespecially the people he loved most. "Qing Yuan, after we leave Martial Dao Mountain, give these spatial rings to my foster father. I won''t be returning," Yang Tian suddenly said, handing over three spatial rings. By defeating Wang Long, Yang Tian had thoroughly provoked the Yin-Yang Union Sect. Their powerful elders would undoubtedly seek revenge. Yang Tian needed to prepare for the inevitable fallout. The pills and Water of Life inside the rings would be enough to help Lin Yuan reach a higher realm. "Don''t worry. I''ll take care of everything else," Qing Yuan said, storing the rings. He understood that Yang Tian''s reputation in Martial Dao Mountain would shake the major Holy Lands. Although the young saints of those sects were still growing, Yang Tian''s talent had already drawn the attention of powerful figures. As the jade carriage arrived at the platform, it attracted the attention of many. The group of five quickly found a secluded spot and sat down to begin their cultivation. If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. "It''s time." Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian sat cross-legged. In front of him were a Lotus Seed from Yun''er, a Soul Crystal, and a pile of ancient pills. "War Heaven Copper Body, let''s see how difficult you are," Yang Tian muttered, steadying his mind. His consciousness sank into his body, where a miniature figure made of blood and energy appeared before a half-opened acupoint. "Acupoint Power, open!" Yang Tian roared. The miniature figure began executing a series of mysterious fist techniques, gradually prying open the acupoint. The energy fluctuations within Yang Tian''s body were immense. Above his head, a vortex of ancient energy began to form. Yang Tian was like a black hole, voraciously devouring the thick ancient energy around him. The others, who had just entered their cultivation states, were jolted awake by the disturbance. "What a commotion," Qing Yuan muttered, staring at the vortex above Yang Tian''s head. At the same time, the acupoints of the others began to open. Shan Qu''s energy fluctuations were only slightly weaker than Yang Tian''s, followed by Yun''er and Qing Yuan. Yun''er, in particular, didn''t need to cultivate much¡ªher body was already brimming with vast amounts of sealed energy. "These guys are all monsters. My technique is the weakest," Xing Hao grumbled, watching the energy fluctuations with envy and retreating slightly. The miniature figure continued to punch, and the acupoint was now mostly open. Thick streams of blood and energy surged into Yang Tian''s energy river. *Rumble...* The energy river trembled violently, the sound of drums growing louder and the howling of wind intensifying. These phenomena began to manifest outside Yang Tian''s body, startling many onlookers. "Two phenomena at once... Yang Tian is truly a monster," the crowd whispered, their eyes filled with envy and jealousy. Such phenomena, once fully developed, would be terrifying. "That little brat... After this, I''ll crush every bone in his body," Li Hongtao growled from a distance. He had hoped to be the center of attention today, but he was wrong. Everyone around Yang Tian was a freak. Gu Mo''s cold gaze lingered on Yang Tian, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes. The cultivation technique Yang Tian was using was incredibly powerful, even by the standards of the ancient Holy Lands. "Acupoint Power, open!" Yang Tian shouted. Just as the acupoint was about to fully open, the miniature figure paused to replenish its energy. Yang Tian knew he couldn''t afford to be careless¡ªhe still had to face the heavenly tribulation. The sudden disappearance of the phenomena drew the attention of the crowd. Many began to whisper, wondering if Yang Tian had failed. "Haha, the little brat failed! He failed!" Li Hongtao''s face turned red with glee. The crowd erupted into chatter, waves of noise filling the air. Many felt a secret sense of relief¡ªsuch a monstrous talent had been stifled. "What a pity," a few murmured, genuinely disappointed. Yang Tian''s talent was extraordinary, and he could have rivaled the saints of the Holy Lands. But now, it seemed he had failed. "Fools," Qing Yuan sneered, glancing at the crowd. Yang Tian''s energy reserves were vast¡ªthere was no way he had failed. "Keep talking, and I''ll feed you to the dogs," Xing Hao growled, his fierce glare silencing the onlookers. "Failed?" Yang Tian opened his eyes, having fully recovered. Hearing the whispers, he couldn''t help but roll his eyes. This was just the beginning. "Open!" Yang Tian roared. The miniature figure threw a final punch, and the golden acupoint burst open. The energy within surged like a tidal wave, far surpassing the total energy in his energy river. *Rumble...* The energy vortex above Yang Tian''s head doubled in size. The acupoint seemed to come alive, its energy exceeding that of his entire energy river. Yang Tian''s aura skyrocketed. The celestial phenomena intensified¡ªthe sound of drums and the howling wind grew deafening. He was like a force of nature, the surrounding air tearing apart as his power reached new heights. "Yang Tian... he succeeded!" The crowd gasped in shock. Li Hongtao''s triumphant expression froze, replaced by seething rage. Just as Yang Tian broke through, Shan Qu also succeeded. Winds swirled around him, tearing through the air. His phenomenon was similar to Yang Tian''s "Wind Soaring to the Heavens." *Roar!* Qing Yuan broke through as well. A phantom purple dragon erupted from his head, shattering the air around him. The dragon roared, and Qing Yuan''s aura surged. "It''s ''Dragon Soaring to the Heavens''!" the crowd exclaimed. This phenomenon was on par with Yang Tian''s "Thunderous Drum of Heaven." Inside Yang Tian''s body, the golden acupoint resembled a glowing eye. A thick crimson energy connected it to his energy river, which churned violently before bursting out of his body. The sound of drums and the howling wind created a breathtaking phenomenon. Yang Tian''s energy river had tripled in size, its pressure suffocating those nearby. "So powerful," Qing Yuan murmured, staring at the energy river above Yang Tian''s head. The sheer volume of energy was staggering, and it was still growing. In the distance, someone who had just broken through glanced at Yang Tian''s energy river and couldn''t help but feel ashamed. As Yang Tian''s energy river continued to expand, the ancient energy around him surged once more, pouring into his body at an even greater rate than before. The onlookers were speechless, silently speculating about the grade of Yang Tian''s cultivation technique. *Rumble...* While they were still in awe, a new phenomenon appeared in the sky. Ancient energy from a thousand feet around gathered, forming a massive energy vortex. Chapter 090: Opening the Soul Space Chapter 090: Opening the Soul Space "What... what''s going on?" Sensing the ancient energy around them rapidly diminishing, countless cultivators opened their eyes, their gazes filled with confusion as they noticed the energy in the surroundings was being drained. "Is the Martial Dao Platform closing?" someone exclaimed, voicing a thought that sent a ripple of panic through the crowd. "That can''t be! It hasn''t even been that long since it opened!" another shouted, disbelief etched on their face. The Martial Dao Platform was supposed to remain open for an entire day¡ªit couldn''t possibly close early. "Wait... the energy is being drawn toward Yang Tian... look!" someone pointed out, their voice trembling as they noticed the massive vortex spinning above Yang Tian''s head. Deep, rumbling sounds emanated from within. "What''s happening?" Many were left speechless, their eyes wide with shock. "Is he undergoing a tribulation?" Shan Qu muttered, scratching his head as he stared at the energy vortex. Dark clouds had begun to gather above it. A restraining force suddenly enveloped Yang Tian''s body. He sighed, his consciousness sinking into the Ancestral Dragon Ring. He still had some time before the heavenly tribulation descended. "It''s time to open the soul space!" Yang Tian murmured, his gaze falling on the Soul Crystal within the ring. Without hesitation, he swallowed it. Within his sea of consciousness, faint traces of soul power flickered like tiny sparks. This soul power was incredibly fragile, and the moment Yang Tian tried to gather it, an overwhelming sense of exhaustion washed over him. "Let''s gather energy slowly," Yang Tian thought, glancing at the dark clouds forming above. His consciousness then focused on the Soul Crystal, which had settled near his sea of consciousness. "How do I use this thing?" Yang Tian frowned. Soul Crystals were exceedingly rare, and he had no idea how to open a soul space. Just as he was pondering, the Soul Crystal suddenly stirred. Within his sea of consciousness, the faint soul body Yang Tian had just formed floated toward the Soul Crystal. A wave of joy washed over him as the crystal seemed to melt from within. Yang Tian closely observed the changes in the Soul Crystal, unaware that chaos had erupted outside. Within a thousand feet of him, not a single person remained. "What kind of cultivation technique is Yang Tian practicing? He''s actually triggering a heavenly tribulation!" Qing Yuan muttered, his eyes fixed on the dark clouds forming above. He couldn''t help but suck in a cold breath. Heavenly tribulations were the greatest fear of cultivators. For Yang Tian to trigger one just as he was stepping into the Martial Artist realm was almost unheard of. In the history of the Eastern Continent, only a handful of prodigies from the Holy Lands had achieved such a feat. "A heavenly tribulation? How is that possible?" Gu Mo licked his dry lips, unable to believe his eyes. Tribulations were terrifying. According to records from the Holy Lands, there had been cases where even a divine child was struck down by a tribulation. "Is Yang Tian cultivating a Heaven-grade technique?" Many began to speculate. "A Heaven-grade technique? Impossible! Just mastering a Star-grade technique is already a miracle. This can''t be real!" Others refuted the idea. Heaven-grade techniques weren''t something one could simply cultivate¡ªthey required an astronomical amount of energy. Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. If it took someone ten years to reach the Martial Artist realm using an Earth-grade technique, a Heaven-grade technique would require dozens of times more effort. For someone at the Blood Refining stage to master a Heaven-grade technique was nothing short of a fantasy. Many refused to believe it, but their eyes betrayed their greed. Even if it wasn''t a Heaven-grade technique, whatever Yang Tian was cultivating was far superior to their own. The thought of obtaining his technique filled them with desire. While Yang Tian was engrossed in observing the changes in the Soul Crystal, he remained oblivious to the many eyes now coveting his secrets. Within his sea of consciousness, a dark, swirling energy began to surge. Yang Tian''s soul body, no larger than a sesame seed, was immersed in this black mist, visibly growing. At the source of the black energy, a space the size of a fingernail began to take shape, resembling a well that continuously spewed black gas. Yang Tian''s soul power soaked in this well, growing stronger by the moment. "Is this soul energy?" Yang Tian muttered, feeling his soul power skyrocket. The well contained an immense amount of soul energy, enough to significantly enhance his soul. "The power of this tribulation is terrifying," Yang Tian thought, glancing at the dark clouds above. Faint streaks of lightning flickered within, exuding an overwhelming pressure. "It should still take some time," Yang Tian concluded, shifting his focus back to the Soul Nurturing Lotus Seed in his hand. He swallowed it without hesitation. Within his sea of consciousness, a dazzling burst of five-colored light erupted, filling the entire space. Yang Tian''s soul trembled as the radiant energy surged into it. "This is insane!" Yang Tian exclaimed as his soul body, originally the size of a sesame seed, began to grow rapidly. When it reached the size of a fingernail, the growth slowed. "Just as I thought. This can enhance the soul''s foundation, providing immense help to a nascent soul," Yang Tian realized, clearly sensing the surge of energy within his soul. Soul cultivation was divided into seven realms: Soul Gathering, Soul Wandering, Soul Forging, Soul Tempering, Soul Refining, Soul Manifestation, and Soul Divinity. Each realm was further divided into low, medium, high, and peak stages. Yang Tian''s soul had now reached the medium stage of Soul Gathering. Once he reached the peak and broke through to Soul Wandering, his soul would be able to leave his body. The energy from the Soul Nurturing Lotus Seed had only been consumed by a fraction. The sheer amount of energy it contained was staggering, far more than his soul could absorb in one sitting. It would take a long time to fully digest. "If only I had a soul cultivation technique, my soul wouldn''t have to absorb energy so slowly," Yang Tian sighed. Soul cultivation techniques were exceedingly rare, often more valuable than a Dao artifact. Even the ancient families might not possess such treasures, and most available techniques were incomplete. *Rumble...* Above, the dark clouds loomed ominously, streaks of silver lightning flashing within. A terrifying aura was brewing, and the ancient energy in the surroundings grew even thinner. "This tribulation is terrifying. I wonder how many lightning strikes it will have," the onlookers whispered. Within the ten-thousand-foot radius, only Yang Tian remained. If anyone dared to approach during a tribulation, they would be targeted by the lightning. "Brother Yang will definitely overcome the tribulation," Yun''er prayed silently. She had also broken through, manifesting the phenomenon of "Azure Waves Illuminating the Heavens," an incredibly powerful vision. "Don''t worry, little sister," Xing Hao said, patting Yun''er''s shoulder reassuringly. "Yang Tian is blessed by the heavens. He''ll be fine." "This is the might of the heavens," Yang Tian murmured, opening his eyes to the dark clouds looming above. The oppressive aura was overwhelming, a destructive force that seemed to blot out the sky. "Since this is the ancient era, the power of the tribulation should be even stronger," Yang Tian thought, taking a deep breath to calm his nerves. "This little guy isn''t scared at all," Yang Tian chuckled, noticing Xiao Bai''s low growls as if challenging the heavens. Beasts were naturally terrified of tribulations. When a sixth-tier spirit beast advanced to a demon beast, it had to undergo a major tribulation, but fewer than one in ten survived. "Look, it''s starting!" someone shouted. The energy in the clouds had reached its peak, and the oppressive atmosphere was unbearable. The tribulation was about to begin. "Yang Tian, even if you can trigger a heavenly tribulation, so what? Without proper preparation, you''ll still perish under the lightning," Li Hongtao sneered inwardly. Overcoming a tribulation required numerous treasures and preparations. Yang Tian only had his powerful physical body, but how could that possibly withstand the might of heavenly lightning? *Boom!* A deafening roar echoed across the sky. The lightning within the clouds finally erupted. A bolt of lightning, as thick as a thumb, shot down from the clouds. The overwhelming pressure descended like a tidal wave, and a blinding silver light streaked across the heavens. Chapter 091: The Descent of the Heavenly Tribulation Chapter 091: The Descent of the Heavenly Tribulation Sensing the terrifying power of the lightning, Yang Tian''s body shot upright. His energy river surged above his head, his aura climbing to new heights. The golden acupoint within him spun at full force, its radiant light projecting into the energy river. *Boom!* Yang Tian''s foot slammed into the ground, his black hair whipping through the air as his robes fluttered wildly. Like a cannonball, he launched himself toward the descending lightning. "Yang Tian''s gone mad! He''s trying to block the lightning with his body!" Many onlookers gasped in shock. No matter how strong one''s physical body was, how could it possibly withstand the might of heavenly tribulation? "That little brat, I knew he didn¡¯t have any protective treasures. He¡¯s done for!" Li Hongtao laughed maniacally, as if he were the one presiding over Yang Tian''s fate. "You all know nothing!" Qing Yuan snapped, his voice cutting through the murmurs like a blade. He knew Yang Tian''s body was incredibly strong, and with the Water of Life at his disposal, this level of lightning wouldn¡¯t be enough to take him down. The crowd fell silent, not daring to argue. Qing Yuan''s reputation was too fearsome, and his temper was legendary. *Boom! Boom! Boom!* The lightning flashed brilliantly as Yang Tian''s fist collided with the arc of thunder. His energy roared, shattering the surrounding vacuum. *Crack!* The lightning tore through Yang Tian''s seemingly indestructible body, burrowing deep into his flesh. *Thud!* Yang Tian''s body convulsed, and he crashed onto the stone platform. His arm was nearly shattered, bones broken, and blood poured from his wounds. "Good, good!" Li Hongtao cackled, his laughter filled with malicious glee. "Yang Tian is too arrogant. How could he think he could withstand the power of a heavenly tribulation?" The crowd whispered, their eyes filled with disdain. Qing Yuan and Xing Hao exchanged puzzled glances. They knew Yang Tian possessed powerful Dao artifacts, yet he hadn¡¯t used them, choosing instead to rely solely on his physical body. *Cough!* The lightning arcs wreaked havoc within Yang Tian''s body. His once-strong muscles now seemed fragile under the tribulation''s power, torn apart as if they were paper. Yang Tian spat out a mouthful of blood. "Damn, this hurts!" Yang Tian grimaced, his face twisted in pain. Layers of skin peeled away, revealing raw, bloody flesh. His vitality was at its lowest, and the flickering lightning arcs threatened to pierce through his body. "This tribulation is brutal," Yang Tian muttered through gritted teeth. He forced himself to sit cross-legged, suppressing the searing pain. "War Heaven Copper Body, refine!" Yang Tian roared, swallowing a Heavenly King''s Heart Pill. His nearly depleted energy river stirred, and the surrounding ancient energy surged toward him. Within his body, countless vortices of ancient energy formed, swirling around the lightning arcs. The scene was both mesmerizing and terrifying. At the same time, the rate at which he absorbed energy skyrocketed. A massive vortex appeared above Yang Tian''s head, drawing in the ancient energy from the surroundings. This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. "Such an insane absorption rate!" The crowd gasped. The ancient energy on the Martial Dao Platform was rapidly diminishing. Those who hadn¡¯t yet broken through cursed Yang Tian silently, their cultivation disrupted by both the energy drain and the oppressive aura of the tribulation. On Yang Tian''s body, the flickering lightning arcs were gradually refined. Countless vortices churned, channeling the refined lightning energy into his flesh. His physical strength was increasing at an alarming rate. "Absorbing the power of the tribulation to forge the War Heaven Copper Body... Whoever created this technique was a madman!" Yang Tian thought, enduring the excruciating pain that only seemed to grow worse. *Rumble...* After about half an hour, just as Yang Tian was about to fully refine the lightning arcs within him, the tribulation above stirred again. This time, the aura was even more menacing, its power increased by a third. Yang Tian''s body radiated astonishing vitality. Silver light shimmered across his skin, and his physical strength had not only increased but also contained an even vaster reservoir of energy. *Boom!* The suppressed energy erupted as another bolt of lightning descended, tearing through the void with a terrifying force aimed directly at Yang Tian. "Come on!" Yang Tian''s eyes snapped open, a flash of silver light gleaming within them. His energy surged to its peak as he faced the oncoming lightning. *Boom!* His foot slammed into the ground, and the stored energy within him erupted, colliding with the lightning. *Crack!* The moment his fist met the lightning, Yang Tian''s newly refined body was torn apart. The violent lightning surged into him, sending his body flying dozens of feet before crashing to the ground. *Cough! Cough!* Yang Tian spat out blood, his bones shattered and his flesh torn. He struggled to sit upright, desperately absorbing the surrounding ancient energy. Many in the crowd couldn¡¯t bear to watch. The tribulation was too brutal, nearly obliterating Yang Tian''s body. Yet, their respect for him grew. The pain he endured was unimaginable. *Boom!* Another bolt of lightning, as thick as an arm, struck down. Yang Tian''s body was pierced, smoke rising from his wounds. The pain was beyond comprehension. Yang Tian continued to cough up blood, frantically restoring his energy. He couldn¡¯t afford to slow down, and he dared not use the Water of Life unless absolutely necessary. If others discovered it, the consequences would be dire. Above, the dark clouds churned, lightning snakes dancing within them. The oppressive energy spread, forcing the onlookers to retreat further. It was a pressure that struck at the very soul. "The fourth lightning strike is coming. Shouldn¡¯t it be over soon?" Xing Hao muttered, his face grave as he stared at the roiling clouds. The power within was too terrifying¡ªhe wasn¡¯t sure he could survive it. "Let¡¯s hope so," Qing Yuan sighed. He had a feeling the tribulation wasn¡¯t going to end so easily. Surviving four strikes was already extraordinary, but if Yang Tian could endure more, his future would be fraught with even greater challenges. "I think there¡¯s more than four," Shan Qu said softly, his scholarly face filled with concern. As they spoke, the lightning snakes in the sky writhed violently. A bolt of lightning, as large as a baby''s head, descended with overwhelming force, its destructive aura bearing down on Yang Tian. "Here we go," Yang Tian stood up, silver light flickering across his body. His physical energy pressed against the vacuum, his vitality astonishing. He shot toward the lightning like a comet. *Boom!* His fist met the lightning, but the newly refined body was instantly torn apart. The violent lightning surged into him, sending his body flying over thirty feet. *Cough! Cough!* His bones were shattered, his arm reduced to pulp. Yang Tian struggled to sit, frantically absorbing the ancient energy around him. Many in the crowd closed their eyes, unable to bear the sight. The tribulation was too cruel, nearly destroying Yang Tian''s body. Yet, their admiration for him grew. The pain he endured was beyond comprehension. "Is it over?" Qing Yuan murmured, noticing the energy in the sky beginning to dissipate. But then, his expression froze. The clouds above had barely begun to fade when the surrounding ancient energy surged back, flooding into the clouds with even greater intensity than before. The sky seemed to transform into a sea of lightning, a breathtaking yet terrifying sight. "The fifth lightning strike!" The crowd gasped in horror. Surviving four strikes was already a miracle, but the fifth strike was exponentially more powerful. "Haha, Yang Tian, let¡¯s see how you handle the remaining strikes!" Li Hongtao''s face lit up with malicious joy as he laughed maniacally. "If Yang Tian can survive eight lightning strikes, he might one day rival the divine children of the Holy Lands," Qing Yuan muttered, sitting down cross-legged. There was nothing more they could do. Yang Tian''s path was his own to forge, and he would have to fight for his place in this world. Chapter 092: The Exposure of the Technique Chapter 092: The Exposure of the Technique "So it''s true... he''s absorbing the energy of the heavenly tribulation. What kind of technique is this?" Gu Mo muttered, his voice trembling with disbelief as he observed Yang Tian closely. He was utterly stunned. This technique was beyond comprehension. It allowed one to absorb the energy of a heavenly tribulation, eliminating the fear of perishing during such trials. Heavenly tribulations were the most dreaded punishment for cultivators, something even the most powerful experts feared. "I must obtain this technique... I must! With it, I could become a divine child... a divine child!" Gu Mo''s mind was consumed by greed. He couldn''t believe what he was witnessing, and the desire to claim the technique for himself burned fiercely within him. At this moment, Yang Tian''s skin had taken on a silvery hue, with arcs of lightning visibly coursing over his body. This was the energy of the heavenly tribulation, and it left the onlookers in awe. A technique that could absorb the power of a heavenly tribulation? They had never heard of such a thing. Yet, seeing Yang Tian''s body manifesting the effects, they had no choice but to believe. If Yang Tian survived this, it would undoubtedly trigger a frenzy among the major families, all vying to seize the technique. "Yang Tian has truly stirred up a storm." Most of the onlookers gazed at Yang Tian with burning desire. Qing Yuan''s chubby face twisted into a frown. The technique was too terrifying, and even he felt a shiver run down his spine. "He''s not just stirred up a storm in the Eastern Continent... this could shake the entire world," Xing Hao said with a bitter smile. The technique was too extraordinary, something that shouldn''t exist in this world. "That can''t be possible," Shan Qu shook his head. While there were techniques that could absorb heavenly tribulations, the idea that it could incite such greed across the entire Eastern Continent seemed exaggerated. "However, Yang Tian''s technique is far more powerful. To be able to absorb tribulation energy at the Martial Artist stage... that''s just insane," Shan Qu added, as if recalling something. Heavenly tribulations were the greatest fear of cultivators. To refine the power of such a punishment was nothing short of miraculous. Qing Yuan and the others firmly believed that Yang Tian was not destined for an early death. They could almost see the path he was forging¡ªa path paved with mountains of bones and rivers of blood. Yang Tian had mostly recovered from his injuries, and his strength had surpassed what it was before. Sensing the intense gazes fixed on him, Yang Tian''s heart sank. He glanced around, realizing the gravity of the situation. "This has really blown up," Yang Tian muttered, his lips twitching. The War Heaven Technique was likely to attract the attention of ancient, reclusive experts. Even the most powerful figures might intervene. "It seems I''ll need to lay low for a while after leaving Martial Dao Mountain," Yang Tian sighed, then refocused on his cultivation. Above, the dark clouds churned, the atmosphere thick with tension. Bolts of lightning as thick as arms danced within the clouds, each one more powerful than the last. *Boom!* The lightning descended, scorching and terrifying. Yang Tian charged forward, his black hair whipping wildly as he threw a punch at the oncoming bolt. *Crack!* Without any resistance, Yang Tian''s body was sent flying. His flesh was torn open, bones exposed, and the pain was unbearable. With a roar, Yang Tian forced himself to sit cross-legged. Inside his body, he directed the lightning arcs toward his bones, using only a small portion to temper his flesh. The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement. Fortunately, Yang Tian had obtained five Heavenly King''s Heart Pills and numerous rare healing elixirs from Wang Long. His entire body was undergoing a transformation. Every bone was enveloped in a silvery light, as if being tempered by thunder and fire. The strength of his bones was increasing at an astonishing rate. "Since it''s already exposed, let the storm rage even fiercer," Yang Tian thought, a wild determination surging within him. He quickly retrieved a jade bottle containing the Water of Life, dripping two drops onto his body before stashing it away. The brief flash of life energy caught the attention of many. Their eyes burned with desire as they watched Yang Tian''s body recover at an incredible speed, his vitality surging to terrifying levels. "What was that just now? How could there be such a dense life energy?" Many whispered among themselves, shocked by Yang Tian''s rapid recovery. "Probably some kind of heavenly treasure," someone speculated. The idea of the Water of Life was too outrageous, so no one dared to consider it. "He''s got guts," Qing Yuan and Xing Hao exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of admiration and worry. While the Water of Life was a byproduct, many powerful families had elders nearing the end of their lifespans. Such a treasure could spark a catastrophe. The rich life energy washed over Yang Tian''s body, healing his wounds at an incredible pace. Each tempered bone glowed with a treasure-like light, their strength increasing rapidly under the refining power of the tribulation. Yang Tian''s body radiated an overwhelming vitality. His heart beat with a powerful rhythm, each thump resonating like the strike of a massive drum. This time, it only took Yang Tian the time it takes to drink two cups of tea to fully recover. His energy, spirit, and physical condition were all at their peak. Above, the dark clouds churned violently, the lightning arcs within growing more intense. The rumbling grew louder. *Boom!* A lightning serpent roared down, its silver light streaking across the sky. Yang Tian met it head-on, only to be sent flying once more. Smoke rose from his body, and large sections of his bones were visible. Gritting his teeth, Yang Tian stood up and used two more drops of the Water of Life. His wounds healed rapidly, and his body was now almost entirely silver, with arcs of lightning dancing across his skin. "What is that?" Gu Mo frowned, his mind racing as he tried to figure out what treasure Yang Tian was using. The speed of his recovery was unbelievable. *Rumble...* Yang Tian''s body had become terrifyingly strong. Every inch of his muscles had been tempered by the tribulation, becoming almost translucent. The energy river above his dantian shimmered with life energy, growing more condensed and powerful. "If the tribulation ends, I might be able to break through," Yang Tian thought, a surge of joy welling up within him. With his foundation so solid, he might even leap several small realms. *Boom!* The seventh lightning strike descended. Yang Tian was sent flying, his hair disheveled. He used the Water of Life once more. By now, his skin was almost entirely silver. "That thing again... What treasure could possess such immense life energy?" Gu Mo''s greed grew stronger. Yang Tian was like a walking treasure vault, and Gu Mo couldn''t help but covet what he had. "Haha, the final lightning strike is coming," Qing Yuan and Xing Hao exchanged glances, their eyes filled with relief. With the Water of Life and his ability to refine the tribulation, Yang Tian was no longer in danger. "Don''t be so sure," Shan Qu muttered, his expression tense. *Boom!* The eighth lightning strike descended, twice as powerful as the seventh. Yang Tian''s hand was instantly shattered, and his aura weakened drastically. Many gasped¡ªsuch severe injuries would normally take months to heal. "Yang Tian, you''re going to die!" Li Hongtao roared, furious as he watched Yang Tian''s body heal at an insane rate. His shattered hand was already mending, the life energy around him growing denser. "The tribulation is almost over," the crowd murmured, their eyes fixed on the sky. The dark clouds were beginning to disperse, and the ancient energy in the surroundings was slowly returning. "Wait... something''s wrong," someone frowned, looking up at the sky. "How is this possible?" another exclaimed, staring in disbelief. "A ninth lightning strike? That''s impossible!" Qing Yuan refused to believe it, but the energy in the sky was gathering once more. In the history of the Eastern Continent, surviving eight lightning strikes was already a rare feat. No one had ever triggered a ninth. "Haha, this must be divine punishment! Even the heavens won''t let that little brat live!" Li Hongtao laughed maniacally, almost dancing with glee. "Divine punishment?" Many glanced at Li Hongtao, skeptical. Divine punishment was something only the most powerful cultivators could trigger, individuals capable of destroying the world. The heavens would not allow such beings to break through. A vast, oppressive force locked onto Yang Tian. Having fully recovered, Yang Tian opened his eyes, a dazzling silver light shooting into the sky. "Why is there a ninth lightning strike?" Yang Tian muttered, looking up at the gathering energy. Ancient energy from dozens of miles around was being drawn into the sky, turning it pitch black. Countless beasts trembled in fear, prostrating on the ground. Chapter 093: The Descent of the Sea of Thunder Chapter 093: The Descent of the Sea of Thunder It was a sea of thunder, spanning hundreds of feet, its boundless majesty growing with each passing moment. Countless arcs of lightning danced like frenzied serpents, each one radiating a terrifying power. "It''s... it''s solidified into a sea of thunder!" Countless onlookers gasped in horror. This was a clear attempt to annihilate Yang Tian. Even a peak Martial Artist would be obliterated by such a force. "Could it be that the heavens do not permit a technique that refines heavenly tribulations to exist in this world?" Many whispered among themselves, their voices trembling. The power of this tribulation was too overwhelming. "Haha, this is divine punishment... divine punishment!" Li Hongtao laughed maniacally, his heart filled with glee. "Brother Yang will be fine," Yun''er whispered, her hands clasped in prayer. Qing Yuan and the others remained silent, knowing that interfering during a tribulation could amplify its power. "Is it coming?" Yang Tian slowly rose to his feet, his entire body now a shimmering silver, lightning crackling across his skin. His aura was overwhelming, his vitality terrifying. "So strong..." After a moment of silence, Yang Tian''s expression grew solemn. The energy contained within the sea of thunder was vast, especially the central bolt of purple lightning, which sent shivers down his spine. "Let''s see how powerful this ninth heavenly tribulation really is," Yang Tian muttered, closing his eyes. The dormant energy within him erupted, and the river of blood and energy above his head grew even more awe-inspiring. If Yang Tian''s energy had once been like a spark, it was now a blazing flame. His entire being radiated an overwhelming power, crimson energy spilling into the void, distorting the very fabric of space. "Such terrifying strength," many murmured, their eyes filled with both fear and anticipation. They couldn''t help but hope Yang Tian would survive this calamity. *Boom!* The sea of thunder, having gathered its power for so long, finally erupted. A terrifying wave of energy surged forth, shattering the void as if an army of thousands was charging. Countless lightning bolts rained down from the clouds, their power awe-inspiring. "Kill!" Yang Tian roared, his spirit, energy, and vitality reaching their peak. His disheveled hair whipped wildly as his eyes gleamed like lightning, an intangible domineering aura rising to the heavens. *Boom!* The river of blood and energy solidified into a blazing sun, its scorching heat rising into the sky. The energy within the sun was chaotic, almost melting the void itself. "What kind of martial skill is this?!" Many exclaimed, sensing Yang Tian''s energy depleting rapidly. This was a powerful technique! *Sizzle!* The sun rotated in the void, flames shooting out as it collided with the sea of thunder. The impact was earth-shattering, brilliant light clashing in the darkness, illuminating the night. "Explode!" Yang Tian bellowed, clenching his fist. The sun suddenly burst apart, countless flames shooting into the sky, carving out a void within the sea of thunder. "So powerful!" Many stood up, their eyes wide with awe. The sea of thunder had been partially destroyed, and Yang Tian''s might seemed insurmountable. He might truly become an invincible hero in the future! "Wait... the sea of thunder is recovering... it''s recovering!" someone shouted, their voice trembling. The sea of thunder was repairing itself, the void filled with new lightning. This was an unbelievable sight. If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. "How is this possible? The tribulation is absorbing energy?" Qing Yuan roared, his face filled with rage. Such a thing had never been heard of. This was clearly an attempt to annihilate Yang Tian. "Haha, this is divine punishment! How can a mere human defy the heavens? Yang Tian is doomed!" Li Hongtao laughed, wishing for Yang Tian''s immediate death. "Shut your filthy mouth!" Qing Yuan turned and snarled, his fierce expression silencing Li Hongtao. Xing Hao and the others remained silent, silently praying for Yang Tian. "What''s going on?" Yang Tian swallowed a handful of pills, not daring to hesitate. He summoned the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, its small form rapidly expanding to thirty feet. The furnace burned with raging flames, divine patterns swirling within. Endless firelight filled the void as the furnace hovered in the air, exuding an overwhelming aura. "That''s the Sun God Furnace!" someone exclaimed, recognizing it from ancient texts. "No, it''s a replica of the Sun God Furnace¡ªa Dao artifact!" another corrected. The true Sun God Furnace was a divine artifact, and Yang Tian couldn''t possibly wield even a fraction of its power. "Yang Tian actually obtained a Dao artifact in the treasure vault?" Those who had witnessed Yang Tian''s battles were shocked. He had never possessed a Dao artifact before. "How does that little brat have such luck?" Li Hongtao''s face darkened as he sat down, silent. "Go!" Yang Tian commanded. The Golden Crow Divine Furnace trembled, then shot toward the sea of thunder like a mountain. *Rumble...* The raging flames within the furnace cascaded down like layers of fire, colliding with the sea of thunder. The deafening sound of the clash echoed across the heavens. Each layer of fire had been refined over countless years, evolving from the lowest flames to their current, overwhelming power. Countless flames surged forth, weakening the sea of thunder. "It''s recovering again!" someone shouted after a moment. The sea of thunder was absorbing the surrounding ancient energy, as if it had gained sentience. "Could it be that the heavens will not allow such a heaven-defying technique to exist?" many whispered. "Damn it!" Yang Tian''s face darkened. His energy was nearly depleted, yet the tribulation''s power was recovering. He recalled the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. "Do I really have to face this with my physical body?" Yang Tian sat cross-legged, touching his arm. The power within the sea of thunder was too overwhelming. He wasn''t confident he could withstand it. He frantically consumed ancient pills, knowing the sea of thunder would soon fully recover. Time was running out, and he needed to restore himself to peak condition. Many sighed in regret. Yang Tian''s talent was extraordinary, and he could have become an Emperor-level expert in the future. If he died here, it would truly be a case of the heavens envying genius. The sea of thunder churned violently, its brilliance stark against the dark sky. The energy it generated pressed down relentlessly. *Rumble...* The sea of thunder moved, tearing through the heavens as it descended like a storm of lightning. Thousands of bolts rained down, aiming to obliterate Yang Tian. *Boom! Boom!* Yang Tian''s eyes snapped open, his skin radiating a silvery light. He charged into the sea of thunder, tearing through it with his bare hands, crimson energy spilling into the void. "So savage! Yang Tian just tore through the sea of thunder!" Many were stunned. His physical body was so powerful it could rival the divine bodies of the Holy Lands. *Boom! Boom!* After a few moments, Yang Tian''s skin began to crack, the lightning arcs mercilessly attacking his body. *Whimper...* Xiao Bai, who had been watching intently from Yang Tian''s chest, suddenly leaped out, appearing outside the sea of thunder. Its fur stood on end, making it look like a tiny porcupine. A white shadow darted out, untouched by the lightning, drawing the attention of many. Their eyes burned with desire as they stared at the small creature, which had just traversed the sea of thunder unscathed. "What kind of beast is that?" Gu Mo''s eyes gleamed with greed. The creature had passed through the sea of thunder without a scratch. "It must be a rare species of heaven and earth!" Gu Mo roared, his excitement uncontrollable. The fluffy little beast had not provoked the tribulation''s wrath. "Why wasn''t Xiao Bai attacked by the tribulation?" Qing Yuan was shocked. Xiao Bai''s origins were too mysterious. Countless bolts of lightning raged within Yang Tian''s body, his bones cracking under the pressure. It was as if a river of stars had fallen upon him, engulfing his body completely. "Ah¡ª" Yang Tian let out a beast-like roar, his face contorted in agony. He felt as though his entire body was melting. "Brother Yang..." In the distance, Yun''er wept as she watched Yang Tian''s suffering. She knew his resilience well. For him to show such pain, he must be enduring unimaginable torment. Yang Tian was drenched in blood, his entire body bathed in crimson. He was enduring pain beyond comprehension. A few drops of the Water of Life were poured onto his body, restoring a fraction of his vitality, only for the tribulation to crush it once more. The sea of thunder was absorbing the surrounding ancient energy! Chapter 094: Devouring Heaven and Earth Chapter 094: Devouring Heaven and Earth Countless people were astounded. The vast life force couldn''t keep up with the destructive speed of the heavenly tribulation. Moreover, the energy within the sea of lightning was gradually intensifying. "What''s happening?" someone exclaimed in shock. The sea of lightning was too bizarre, almost as if it were man-made, capable of absorbing energy. "Yang Tian, you must hold on, hold on!" Qing Yuan muttered repeatedly, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. Yang Tian was enduring immense pain, and Qing Yuan felt utterly helpless, unable to assist. "Why is this happening?" Yang Tian struggled to sit cross-legged, dripping the water of life. But the speed of the tribulation''s destruction was too fast; the water of life had become ineffective. "Whimper..." Xiao Bai let out a few low whines, its large eyes misty as it wandered around, unsure of what to do. Inside Yang Tian''s body, terrifying arcs of lightning spread, ravaging his flesh. If it weren''t for the Ancestral Dragon Ring suppressing the damage within, he would have already lost his life. "The Spring of Life is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. If I consume it now, it would explode me," Yang Tian thought, countless ideas flashing through his mind, only to be dismissed. The Spring of Life couldn''t be consumed recklessly unless it was a life-or-death situation. "That little beast won''t live much longer!" Li Hongtao''s face twisted with glee. "If you die, what will happen to my technique?" Gu Mo didn''t want Yang Tian to die. The technique that could absorb the heavenly tribulation was too terrifying, and he desired it. "I can''t keep going like this, or my life essence will be depleted, and then disaster will strike," Yang Tian realized, a look of determination flashing in his eyes as he sensed his essence dissipating. "Battle Heaven''s Forbidden Technique: Devour Heaven and Earth!" Suddenly, Yang Tian shouted. His body instantly swelled, as if filled with gas, expanding madly, his veins bulging out. "What''s going on?" Seeing Yang Tian''s body triple in size and continue to grow, many were terrified, fearing he would explode at any moment. "Nothing will happen... Brother Yang will be fine..." Yun''er shook her head, her beautiful eyes red and swollen, her jade-like face pale. "Yang Tian is blessed; he won''t die..." Xing Hao comforted Yun''er, trying to calm his own nerves. "This must be some secret technique. Don''t worry..." Shan Qu reassured them, sensing that Yang Tian was performing an astonishing secret art. "Refine the power of heaven and earth, condense it into my body, devour heaven and earth, devour!" Yang Tian roared, his mouth and nose opening wide as a suction force emerged. Like a whale swallowing water, the surrounding sea of lightning was sucked into his mouth! Battle Heaven''s Forbidden Technique: Devour Heaven and Earth! It could devour any energy in the world, but facing this heavenly tribulation, the chance of success was less than one in ten! "Is Yang Tian insane?" Seeing the sea of lightning being swallowed, many felt their scalps tingle. Would Yang Tian''s body explode from the energy? Many pronounced Yang Tian''s death sentence, considering this a suicidal act. You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version. "What the hell kind of technique is this?" Shan Qu cursed, seeing Yang Tian''s actions as sheer madness. "Refine, refine!" Yang Tian roared, the Battle Heaven Technique operating at full power. The ancient energy around him was stirred, a mighty force that surged wildly. A massive energy vortex hovered above him, the speed of absorption astonishing. The void within a radius of ten thousand zhang trembled as Yang Tian''s body swelled to a hundred zhang tall. "Will he make it?" Qing Yuan murmured, watching Yang Tian, now a giant, devouring ancient energy, his eyes filled with helplessness. Countless energy vortices spun within his body, refining madly. The sea of lightning he absorbed was too terrifying, wreaking havoc within his flesh, undoing any progress in healing. "Refine, refine!" Yang Tian''s furious roars continued. The ancient elixirs within the Ancestral Dragon Ring burned fiercely, releasing vast energy that cascaded down. It was as if a war was raging within his body. "How is this possible? It''s still growing!" Yang Tian was frantically devouring ancient energy, yet the sea of lightning continued to absorb more. His life force was nearing its limit. "Bastard!" A deadly threat assailed his mind. Yang Tian roared with unyielding determination. He didn''t want to die; his family''s blood feud remained unavenged, his parents'' fate unknown, and Yang Ba still awaited their reunion. This was a mountain range steeped in blood, where countless shadows moved amidst the killing intent. It was a land of slaughter. Bloodied bodies fell continuously, severed limbs scattered across the mountains, the ground nearly dyed red with blood. In the sky, a robust figure stood, his jet-black hair whipping wildly. His five-colored spear swept through everything like a dragon attacking the heavens, crushing all in its path. Several shadowy figures darted through the void, evading the spear''s deadly strikes. The spear''s power reached its zenith, like divine dragon chains, annihilating all enemies with terrifying heat. "Boss, they''re all dead," a black-clad man reported, kneeling on one knee, his energy vast. "Retreat," the spear-wielding man nodded, but as he prepared to leave, a sudden sense of danger arose. "What''s this? That feeling again?" The robust man frowned, gazing into the distance, a wave of nostalgia washing over him. On the martial platform, blood splattered, nearly forming a small river. Yang Tian''s face was pale, his eyes dazed, unimaginable pain assaulting his mind. If not for his indomitable will, he would have succumbed to unconsciousness. "Haha, the little beast is dying," Li Hongtao laughed maniacally, sensing Yang Tian''s life essence nearly depleted. "If he dies, you''ll follow. Don''t doubt my words," Qing Yuan turned slowly, a cold smile on his face. If not for the martial platform''s prohibition on fighting, he would have killed Li Hongtao on the spot. Li Hongtao''s rage surged, but as he prepared to retort, a chilling glare from Xing Hao and the others forced him to suppress his anger. An unyielding will circulated within Yang Tian''s heart, merging with his blood. Time seemed to stretch endlessly... Suddenly, within Yang Tian''s bloodline, a faint trace of purple blood appeared. Just a trace, but it caused the Ancestral Dragon Ring within him to tremble. "What''s this?" Yang Tian''s eyes brightened slightly as the faint purple bloodline surged within him, circulating through his body. A sense of nobility, dominance, ancient power, and supremacy over heaven and earth rose within him. He felt his bloodline roar with authority, an endless majesty burgeoning within. This majesty suddenly emanated from his body, altering the very fabric of the world. The void seemed to tremble and mourn, as if the stars themselves dimmed. Then, a battle intent that made the heavens quake surged forth, as if it had pierced the sky. "What''s happening?" Those around felt their hearts tremble. Facing Yang Tian, they couldn''t muster any resistance. He seemed like a ruler of the heavens, an insurmountable mountain, a master of life and death. Any movement would result in annihilation. This was fear. Some felt their hearts pounding, choking, a suffocating sensation that could lead to death within moments. It was indescribable. "This is bloodline power. How is this possible? He hasn''t reached the Transcendence Realm. How can he awaken his bloodline?" Gu Mo stood up, muttering in disbelief. Bloodlines that persisted to this day were rare in the entire Eastern Continent, let alone one as vast and noble as Yang Tian''s. "What is this little bastard''s origin?" Gu Mo felt a surge of panic. He wanted to kill Yang Tian immediately; his bloodline power was too formidable. "This is the aura of the Ancient Ones. How is this possible?" Shan Qu''s face went blank. The Ancient Ones were only found in the Central Continent. How could they appear here? "Shan Qu, what''s wrong?" Xing Hao asked, noticing Shan Qu''s change. "Uh... nothing," Shan Qu shook his head slightly. "It seems Yang Tian will survive today''s calamity," Qing Yuan sighed in relief, then murmured, "But what about tomorrow?" Chapter 095: Fourth Heaven of Martial Arts Chapter 095: Fourth Heaven of Martial Arts Within Yang Tian''s body, the sea of lightning trembled violently, as if fearing the purple blood. That faint trace of purple blood seemed to urge it on. After a moment of intense trembling, the surging sea of lightning transformed into countless bolts of thunderfire, surging within Yang Tian''s body. The thunderfire was dazzling, continuously tempering Yang Tian''s flesh. It was as if Yang Tian was being reborn in the flames, every inch of his flesh being forged. The energy from the sea of lightning poured into his body. His bones became crystalline, his blood and qi translucent. The thunderfire possessed immense power, as if it were reconstructing Yang Tian''s body. Even his bones were changing, gradually penetrating into the marrow. Sitting cross-legged within the thunderfire, the horrific wounds on Yang Tian''s body rapidly scabbed over. This was an astonishing rate of recovery. His dwindling life essence surged with infinite vitality, growing like a snowball. The onlookers were shocked. The heavenly tribulation had been refined and was now transforming Yang Tian''s body. This was an extraordinary sign. "Yang Tian is undergoing rebirth! How is this possible?" Gu Mo stood up abruptly, unable to contain his astonishment. At the same time, an intense fervor gleamed in his eyes, as if he were gazing upon a national treasure. "Rebirth? How is that possible?" someone retorted, nearly driven mad by disbelief. "Rebirth is the fourth realm. This can''t be!" Others jumped in to refute. "You fools! He''s using the energy of the heavenly tribulation to undergo a minor rebirth!" Gu Mo snapped, his hidden thoughts spilling out in anger. "What kind of technique is this?" The crowd erupted in excitement. Greed, endless greed, swirled in their hearts. The technique was too monstrous. With such a technique, one could dominate the Eastern Continent. Every young man dreamed of being a hero, and they were on the verge of losing themselves to this desire. At this moment, Yang Tian''s mind was immersed in that noble will. He felt no pain from the rebirth, his consciousness entirely absorbed in that profound sensation. Within his blood and qi, threads of thunderfire surged, making the energy contained within even more astonishing. Every drop of crystalline blood and qi now contained flickers of lightning. Above the river of blood and qi, a remarkable flame was born, with thunder flashing within and purple fire flickering. As the thunderfire continued to pour in, this flame grew stronger. As the heavenly tribulation faded, the ancient energy in the surroundings became scarce. Many began attempting to break through their own cultivation levels. Night fell, and the starry sky glittered. The closure of Martial Mountain was imminent. Many watched Yang Tian''s rebirth, the oppressive aura he emitted incredibly powerful, his life force overwhelming. His flesh was like jade, his bones radiant, the river of blood and qi crystalline. The phenomena contained within were world-shaking. Every inch of Yang Tian''s flesh was undergoing sublimation; he was transforming. Within his body, the accumulated energy could only be described as vast. After a day of transformation, the thunderfire''s effect had diminished, and it now poured into the flame, which had grown to the size of a thumb. After two more hours, Yang Tian gradually returned to awareness. When his divine light fully brightened, his body suddenly moved. He leapt up, all the silver light retracting into his body. The sudden change startled those around him. Boom! The river of blood and qi surged out, the sound deafening, the wind howling, and lightning flashing. The phenomena were now astonishing. Within the river of blood and qi, thunder surged, and the energy''s intensity had multiplied several times over. A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. "Is Yang Tian about to condense another phenomenon?" someone exclaimed upon seeing the lightning within the river of blood and qi. He had actually refined the heavenly tribulation into his blood and qi. "That seems likely," many agreed. Today had been filled with extraordinary events, but Yang Tian had overcome them all. The river of blood and qi floated above his head, shaking the void. The entire river seemed to sway heaven and earth, the thunder within converging into a single bolt of heavenly lightning, leaving the onlookers aghast. Bang! Suddenly, the contained tribulation surged out, a terrifying aura roaring forth. Every arc of lightning shattered the vacuum, gradually solidifying into a silver fist, its majestic power surging alongside it. "Has Yang Tian comprehended a martial skill?" Seeing the silver fist rotating in the air, many were shocked. Those who could comprehend martial skills were undoubtedly powerful figures. The energy contained within the silver fist had surpassed that of the blazing sun. However, if Yang Tian were to fully unleash the blazing sun, the silver fist still couldn''t match its power. "It seems I''ll need to absorb the energy of the heavenly tribulation in the future," Yang Tian mused after observing the flickering fist for a while. The river of blood and qi could now contain the tribulation, and this martial skill required sufficient tribulation energy to unleash its full power. "Since it requires the tribulation to activate, I''ll call this fist technique ''Heavenly Tribulation Fist''!" The heavens and earth did not naturally contain the energy of thunder. This meant that if Yang Tian wanted to use this fist technique, he would need to absorb the heavenly tribulation. However, there were exceptions. The world held many treasures capable of storing energy, such as Xing Hao''s purple-gold gourd. "Disperse!" Yang Tian commanded softly. The energy within the silver fist dissipated, turning into specks of silver light, all of which were absorbed back into his body. After completing this, Yang Tian sat cross-legged, his mind sinking into his body. When he sensed the energy scattered within, he couldn''t help but twitch his lips. The energy contained within was enough to open several of his acupoints. "What''s this? A seed of fire?" Seeing a thumb-sized purple flame, a smile spread across Yang Tian''s face. The seed was just beginning to grow, and its strength couldn''t yet be determined, but the thunderfire within had increased its power significantly. "What was that will just now?" Yang Tian suddenly recalled that noble, domineering will. His mind sank into his body, and when he saw the faint trace of purple blood flowing within his veins, he understood. "This is the bloodline of the Yang family!" Clenching his fist, Yang Tian felt a surge of pride. From the aura just now, the Yang family''s bloodline was incredibly powerful, certainly not inferior to the ancient aristocratic families. Yang Tian''s mind delved into the purple blood, attempting to control it, but he found that the purple blood did not respond to his commands. "Yang family, I will uncover your secrets eventually," Yang Tian muttered after a moment of contemplation. The purple blood''s unresponsiveness was clearly due to his insufficient cultivation. On his physical body, a miniature figure of blood and qi appeared beside an acupoint. The figure frequently flickered with lightning, containing vast energy. "Open!" Yang Tian shouted. The blood and qi figure executed the nameless fist technique, furiously striking at the acupoint. The energy within surged out, and the figure repeatedly shook the acupoint. All 108 acupoints were vibrating. As the figure''s punches grew faster, one acupoint was completely torn open. But the momentum didn''t stop; it continued to violently shake the acupoint''s energy. The third, open! The fourth, open! The fifth, open! Noticing Yang Tian''s aura rising steadily, many turned their attention to him. His blood and qi surged like a skyrocketing plane. "Yang Tian is breaking through! He''s already at the second heaven of martial arts!" someone exclaimed. The speed of his breakthrough was astonishing. The energy within his body was immense. The blood and qi figure''s punches grew more powerful, continuously shaking the acupoints. By now, fifteen golden acupoints had been fully opened! The energy within the river of blood and qi churned violently. As the river expanded, the phenomena it emitted grew stronger. This was a terrifying rate of improvement. "Third heaven of martial arts!" Some were going crazy. Breaking through two heavens in one go, and he still hadn''t stopped. He was climbing higher and higher. "Haha, Yang Tian has been accumulating strength for this moment. He''s going to break through several realms in one go!" Qing Yuan and the others laughed heartily. The fortieth, open! The forty-third, open! The blood and qi figure furiously punched, a sense of exhilaration continuously assaulting Yang Tian''s mind. The fist technique was improving, but the energy within his body was growing scarce. "The forty-eighth, open!" Yang Tian roared. The blood and qi figure was growing weary. Yang Tian swallowed a handful of ancient elixirs. When the last barrier disappeared, it was as natural as water flowing downhill. His cultivation broke through to the fourth heaven. "Three heavens in a row!" Some were going mad. Just by meditating and absorbing energy, breaking through three heavens would normally take nearly a year. Yang Tian had done it in half an hour. Chapter 096: The Transformation of the Ancestral Dragon Ring Chapter 096: The Transformation of the Ancestral Dragon Ring The forty-eight acupoints were operating at full capacity, emitting strands of radiant crimson light. The river of blood and qi surged violently, the energy contained within multiplying several times over. "He''s finally stopped..." Many wiped the sweat from their brows as they noticed Yang Tian''s external blood and qi retracting. His earlier display had been nothing short of astonishing. Xing Hao and Qing Yuan exchanged glances, their joy unmistakable. They couldn''t help but marvel at how fortune and misfortune often went hand in hand. "I must obtain that technique!" Gu Mo took a deep breath, suppressing the greed in his eyes. Now was not the time to reveal his intentions. He needed to strike with absolute precision. At this moment, Yang Tian''s consciousness was immersed in his dantian. The overall energy of the river of blood and qi was ten times stronger than when he was at the half-step martial artist level! And this didn''t even account for his current physical body. Yang Tian had previously reconstructed his dantian, so his blood and qi had always been more abundant than the average person''s. Moreover, his Battle Heaven Technique was exceptionally powerful. In terms of the density of his blood and qi, he could undoubtedly surpass many. Yang Tian''s consciousness shifted, focusing on the seed of fire above the river of blood and qi. The purple flame flickered continuously. "How should I nurture this seed of fire?" After observing for a while, Yang Tian scratched his head. He only had a basic understanding of the seed of fire and had no idea how to nurture it properly. Without the correct method, the seed''s growth would be painfully slow. Compared to this seed of fire, his soul power had increased significantly. Constantly immersed in the medicinal effects of the Soul Nurturing Lotus Seed and the residual soul energy from the Soul Crystal, Yang Tian''s soul had reached the advanced stage of Soul Gathering. With a slight movement of his consciousness, the thumb-sized purple flame appeared in his hand. Thunderfire flickered within it, and although the power it contained was still weak, the seed''s potential for growth was immense. It could devour lightning. Within his sea of consciousness, the space opened by the Soul Crystal had expanded considerably. This space was akin to a treasure that guarded the soul, and it could grow infinitely. A strange energy circulated around Yang Tian, allowing him to perceive everything within a ten-zhang radius. Every rustle of grass and whisper of wind was clear to him. "This is control," Yang Tian mused after experiencing it for a while. He retracted his soul power and clenched his fist, a slight smile forming on his face. Only by stepping into the martial artist realm could one truly enter the gates of cultivation. It was said that those who achieved the Yuan Shen realm could decapitate enemies from thousands of miles away with ease. Such grand abilities had not been seen in recent times. In Yang Tian''s palm, a small furnace about an inch in size suddenly appeared. At the same time, his soul body within the sea of consciousness stirred, and a faint thread of soul power flowed into the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. Soul power could control artifacts. Not only did a martial artist''s strength increase dramatically, but their combat power also became formidable. There were some rare soul techniques on the continent, but they were exceedingly scarce and difficult to master. As the thread of soul power entered the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, Yang Tian remained still for a few moments. Suddenly, the furnace began to rotate above his head. After a short while, Yang Tian''s soul body dimmed significantly. The consumption was rapid. Although Yang Tian had just begun to condense his soul body and had reached the advanced stage of Soul Gathering, his control was still clumsy. If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. "All of this should be mine!" Li Hongtao''s heart burned with rage. The Soul Crystal originally belonged to him. His soul body was the size of a sesame seed, incomparable to Yang Tian''s, which was like the heavens compared to the earth. At this moment, Yang Tian opened his mouth, and the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, guided by his soul power, floated into his mouth, slowly descending onto the river of blood and qi. Suddenly, the river of blood and qi churned violently, its rich energy washing over the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. This was the process of nurturing an artifact. The longer it was nurtured, the greater the degree of control one would have over it. As the Golden Crow Divine Furnace soaked in the river of blood and qi, a faint sense of joy entered Yang Tian''s heart. A smile appeared on his face. Divine artifacts could give birth to artifact spirits. If nurtured properly, these spirits could fight autonomously. However, the chances of this happening were extremely low. The growth of an artifact spirit was exceptionally difficult. It was unknown how long it would take for the Golden Crow Divine Furnace to nurture even a trace of an artifact spirit. This was a rare opportunity for Yang Tian. "I wonder if this will work?" Yang Tian glanced at the seed of fire beside him. An idea struck him, and he moved the seed into the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. As soon as it entered the blazing flames, the seed of fire seemed delighted by the temperature, swimming freely within the inferno. A faint thread of fire also emerged from the seed. "It actually works!" Yang Tian''s face lit up with joy. The flames absorbed by the seed had been formed over countless years, so their power was naturally not weak. After observing his physical body for a while, Yang Tian seemed to remember something and shifted his consciousness into the Ancestral Dragon Ring. "Thousand... thousand zhang..." As soon as he appeared inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian was utterly stunned. The internal space of the ring had expanded to a thousand zhang, ten times its original size. Yang Tian''s breathing became¼±´Ù. A thousand zhang of space was comparable to a high-grade void ring. And Yang Tian was only at the martial artist realm. He couldn''t imagine how much larger this space would become in the future. "I was worried about where to store all these precious spirit herbs, but now I can plant most of them here." Yang Tian licked his lips, his gaze falling on a pile of spirit herbs nearby. Most of them had been obtained from the Dan Xuan Sect. After planting a dozen Dragon Whisker Grasses next to the Fire Dragon Divine Fruit Tree, Yang Tian began tending to his herb garden. He had harvested over thirty spirit herbs that were a thousand years old or more, including three that were over five thousand years old. The rest were only a few decades old and wouldn''t be of much use outside. Beside the herb garden, there was a pile of nearly 150,000 mid-grade blood stones¡ªthis didn''t include the 30,000 Yang Tian had given to Lin Yuan. To the right were nearly 150,000 Star Pills and three large bottles of Spring of Life water. The entire Ancestral Dragon Ring was filled with treasures that would make anyone envious. Yang Tian was like a small, mobile treasure vault. He was no longer the destitute youth he once was. His current wealth far surpassed that of most saint-level figures at his level. After about three hours of work, Yang Tian clapped his hands and disappeared from the Ancestral Dragon Ring. Looking up at the still-dark sky, Yang Tian''s head lowered slowly, and his expression froze. A look of shock flashed across his face. Swish! Without hesitation, Yang Tian''s body reappeared inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring. He stayed there for an hour, calming his mind, before disappearing again. "So that''s how it is!" Yang Tian''s face was filled with astonishment as he looked at the sky. The time ratio inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring had changed. Previously, one day outside equaled two days inside. Now, one day outside equaled three days inside! "A threefold ratio. If I cultivate for three years, others will only have cultivated for one. I wonder if this ratio will adjust further when I break through to higher realms." After pondering for a while, Yang Tian calmed his excited mind and headed toward Yun''er. Yun''er had condensed the phenomenon of "Azure Waves Illuminating the Heavens," and her overall aura had changed dramatically. She now resembled an ethereal fairy, her jade-like features exuding a fresh, watery glow. Once fully grown, this phenomenon could envelop the heavens and earth, transforming the world into a vast ocean that illuminated the sky. It was a terrifyingly powerful ability. "Brother Yang." Seeing Yang Tian approach, Yun''er brushed a few strands of hair from her shoulder and smiled warmly. "Yun''er, congratulations on condensing your phenomenon," Yang Tian said with a nod and a smile. "It''s all thanks to Master''s guidance. I wouldn''t have been able to do it on my own," Yun''er replied, her eyes sparkling like autumn water as she looked at Yang Tian playfully. "By the way, Brother Yang, where are you planning to go after this? Are you heading home?" Yun''er asked with a hint of concern. Many people were now eyeing Yang Tian''s techniques, and some had even noticed the Spring of Life water he used during the tribulation. These treasures were enough to attract the attention of old monsters. "Not home, not yet. I plan to go out and train for a while," Yang Tian replied, glancing at the spatial jade slip inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring. This was his lifeline. Without it, he wouldn''t know how to deal with the assassinations that were sure to come. They chatted for a while longer until the martial platform suddenly began to tremble. Chapter 097: The Gathering Storm Chapter 097: The Gathering Storm Above Martial Mountain, a massive vortex spanning a hundred zhang suddenly appeared, drawing in the ancient energies from the surroundings. The swirling vortex twisted the fabric of space, and a faint crack began to form, visible to all below. "It''s time to leave," many murmured, their eyes filled with reluctance as they gazed at the crack. The speed of cultivation here was incredibly fast, and the quality of energy was far superior to the outside world. Compared to the outside, the cultivation speed here was several times faster. "Finally, we can leave this damned place," Li Hongtao opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on the crack in the sky. A sinister smile spread across his face, but beneath the malice, there was a hint of panic. He had lost the Soul Crystal, and it had been taken by Yang Tian. When Li Hongtao returned, he would undoubtedly face severe punishment. Not only had his void ring been stolen, but the small stash of ancient elixirs his family had accumulated had also been plundered by Yang Tian and his group. His status within the family would not only decline but he might even be stripped of his position as a saint. "You little bastard, it''s all your fault! Only by obtaining your cultivation technique can I save my position. You must die!" Clenching his fists, Li Hongtao''s gaze shifted to Yang Tian, his eyes filled with bone-chilling killing intent. Sensing the intense hostility directed at him, Yang Tian turned his head and met Li Hongtao''s ferocious gaze. The two exchanged venomous smirks, their murderous auras colliding like clashing blades. "Now, you don''t even have the qualifications to fight me," Yang Tian chuckled, turning his attention back to the crack. Li Hongtao had lost all his resources and hadn''t even condensed a phenomenon. Compared to other saints of his level, his strength had fallen far behind. "Yang Tian, be extremely careful once we leave. The Yin-Yang Joy Sect will definitely not let this go. If necessary, return the Dan Xuan Sect''s mark to them," Qing Yuan patted Yang Tian''s shoulder, his voice filled with concern. Qing Yuan had expelled Wang Long from Martial Mountain, but compared to the Dan Xuan Sect''s mark, that was a minor issue. Moreover, the ancient elixirs he had obtained from the Joy Sect disciples numbered in the millions! If the Yin-Yang Joy Sect were to lose the Dan Xuan Sect completely, the gap in nurturing their younger generation would only widen. Therefore, this mark was of utmost importance to the Yin-Yang Joy Sect and could not be allowed to fall into the hands of outsiders. "Understood," Yang Tian nodded. The mark was of no use to him now. He wouldn''t be able to enter Martial Mountain the next time it opened, and that would be thirty years from now. But that didn''t mean he had to return it to the Yin-Yang Joy Sect! Boom! As the energy fluctuations grew stronger, the crack rapidly expanded, as if torn apart by an invisible hand. When the crack reached a hundred zhang in size, the ancient energy surrounding it slowly dissipated. Whoosh! Countless people rushed toward the crack, which would only remain open for an hour. Those who were late would be trapped inside. In the past, there had been those who tried to stay inside for the full thirty years, but when Martial Mountain reopened, those people had vanished without a trace. Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author. "Let''s go too," Yang Tian said, noticing that most people had already left. The five of them walked toward the crack. In a flash of darkness, Yang Tian and his group appeared at the foot of Martial Mountain. The dense crowd had thinned considerably, but many still remained. "It''s time to leave," Yang Tian muttered to himself, his gaze sweeping the surroundings as he clenched his fist. "Who is Yang Tian? Come out now!!" Suddenly, a spectral figure coalesced within the void. Swathed in funeral-white robes, the elder''s visage twisted like ancient parchment - creviced with lifetimes of wrinkles yet burning with bestial fury as his molten gaze scorched the assembly below. "That''s the Jiang family''s patriarch," someone recognized him and quickly moved away, fearing they might get caught in the crossfire. The Jiang family was a powerful clan, with a War King expert in their ranks. Many turned their gazes toward Yang Tian, their eyes filled with mockery. It seemed Jiang Ling had been killed by Yang Tian, and they were curious to see how he would escape this predicament. "Is this old fool Jiang Ling''s father?" Yang Tian rubbed his nose, about to crush the spatial jade slip when another figure appeared in the void. "Yang Tian, you little brat, come out now!" A gloomy-faced old man shouted from a distance, his eyes scanning the crowd with terrifying killing intent. "That''s the Huang family''s patriarch. How many people has Yang Tian killed? So many want him dead!" Many exclaimed in excitement. These were War King experts, rarely seen in public. Today, two had already appeared, both intent on killing Yang Tian. By now, many had gathered in the void. Yang Tian''s reputation had spread after he expelled Wang Long from Martial Mountain. The old demon Wang had publicly declared that he would kill Yang Tian. "So you''re Yang Tian." The Jiang Patriarch''s voice cracked like glacial shards, eyes bleeding primordial bloodlust that warped the air between them. His declaration hung frozen - not a challenge, but a death sentence etched in permafrost. "Old fool, what are you shouting about? You''re ruining my mood," Qing Yuan''s face darkened as he gripped a large hammer, directly insulting the patriarch. Xing Hao materialized like unsheathed steel. "Patriarch Huang," he spat, his aura coalescing into blade-sharp frost, "your spawn murdered my sister. The Stormcloud Sect will salt your ancestral graves unless you grovel for mercy!" The twin patriarchs stiffened as winter''s bite filled the air. Jiang''s wrinkled face twitched momentarily before settling into glacial resolve - no mere princeling''s tantrum could shake centuries-old power. "Stormcloud..." Huang''s bloodied lips formed the syllables like a curse. Though his Yellow Dragon Valley connections ran deep, provoking these lightning-wielders meant courting celestial wrath. "Even corpses betray me!" he seethed, calculating which lesser nephew to sacrifice as peace offering. Jiang''s roar shook snowfall from pines. "The Yang whelp dies NOW! Let your pathetic sects bleat - my vengeance carves mountains!" Qing Yuan''s hammer erupted with dawn-break radiance. "Your funeral, relic." Thunderous light arced skyward, painting warrior sigils across low-hanging clouds. "Insolent maggot!" Jiang''s palm strike froze time itself, spatial bonds crystallizing around Qing Yuan. His killing intent arrowed toward Yang Tian - a primordial force bending reality into crushing singularity. Yang''s bones screamed protest. Blood vessels ruptured as War Sovereign pressure rewrote physics. Through vision gone scarlet, he glimpsed Death''s scythe descending... Until cosmos fractured. A fist forged from dying stars obliterated causality. Purple annihilation waves birthed and unmade matter as they surged - not attacking, but erasing Jiang''s existence from universal memory. "Blackthorn!" Jiang''s desperate counter-manifestation - a hundred-headed hydra of ancestral spite - dissolved like ink in tsunami. The patriarch became projectile, mountain ranges shattering under his comet-trail impact. "MEANING?" The crater''s echo carried Jiang''s broken defiance. From lightless depths between worlds, Blackthorn''s verdict came: "The throne''s shadow protects its heirs. Linger, and I''ll gift your skull to palace landscapers." As the Void Marshal turned, Yang Tian executed the seventh royal bow. "This unworthy life is yours to command, Lord Blackthorn." Before acknowledgment came, reality hemorrhaged. A palm strike spanning horizons descended - not of flesh, but concentrated hatred from the Joyous Union''s deepest vaults. The true trial began. Chapter 098: Storm of Chaos Chapter 098: Storm of Chaos The sudden attack crushed the void, its overwhelming force causing the very fabric of space to tremble and crack. A deafening roar echoed as the immense pressure bore down, threatening to annihilate everything in its path. "Old bastard!" Yang Tian''s expression darkened, his sharp eyes locking onto the colossal hand descending from the heavens. The attacker''s power was terrifying, far beyond anything he had faced before. "Get lost!" The Great Commander reacted instantly, his violet fist surging forward, crackling with purple lightning. In an instant, it expanded to hundreds of zhang in size, colliding with the massive hand like a mountain crashing into the sky. Boom! The void shattered under the force of their clash. Space itself fractured, revealing glimpses of the chaotic void beyond. The two forces were evenly matched, their immense energies creating shockwaves that forced onlookers to retreat hastily. Even a fraction of this power could obliterate anyone caught in its wake. "Huang Quan, what is the meaning of this?" the Great Commander demanded, his voice icy. He hadn''t expected the Yellow Dragon Valley to intervene. Dealing with just the Li family had been troublesome enough, but now the situation had escalated. Huang Quan! The name sent ripples of unease through the crowd. A rising star of the Yellow Dragon Valley, he had reached the peak of the War King realm at just over thirty years old¡ªa true prodigy. "I''m here for Yang Tian''s life. Step aside," Huang Quan''s voice boomed, shaking the void itself. His power was undeniable. "Yang Tian is under my protection. No one touches him today," the Great Commander declared, his gaze fixed on the faint silhouette in the void. "Fool! Move!" The massive hand descended again, its force even more devastating. The void cracked like a spider''s web, unable to withstand the pressure. The Great Commander shot into the sky, his violet fist clashing with the hand once more. The resulting shockwaves rippled through the air, their battle now hidden within the void, only the terrifying energy fluctuations betraying their ferocity. The clash of two War King experts drew the attention of everyone present. Though their figures were invisible, the sheer force of their battle was enough to send shivers down the spines of all who felt it. "Take care of yourselves. I need to go," Yang Tian said, his expression grim as he glanced at the ongoing battle. He turned to Qing Yuan and the others with a forced smile. "Yang Tian, don''t be in such a hurry. The Ancient Li family invites you for a chat. Come with me," a voice echoed as a golden hand materialized, reaching for Yang Tian. "Old fool," Yang Tian sneered, preparing to crush his spatial jade slip. "Haha... Li Ren, Young Master Yang is under the protection of the Thundercloud Sect. I''m afraid he won''t be going with you," an elderly voice interjected, shattering the golden hand with ease. The old man stood calmly in the void, a faint smile on his lips. "Second Grandfather!" Yun''er''s face lit up with joy as she waved at the old man, her eyes sparkling with relief. "Good, good! The legacy of the Array Sect¡ªexcellent!" The old man chuckled inwardly, having been briefed by Xing Hao about the events at Martial Mountain. "Focus on protecting that little girl of yours. Yang Tian''s life is not yours to guard," a cold voice sneered as another hand descended, its power far greater than before. "That''s none of your concern," the old man retorted, his sleeve flicking out to release a barrage of sharp sword energy. The sky filled with a rain of blades, clashing violently with the descending hand. Boom! As Yang Tian watched the battle, yet another hand appeared, this one entwined with the energies of yin and yang, hurtling toward him. "By the heavens, how many enemies has Yang Tian made?" The onlookers gasped, shocked to see yet another War King-level attack aimed at him. Today''s events had drawn powerful figures from across the land, figures rarely seen in public. Was the peace of the Eastern Continent, maintained for decades, about to shatter because of Yang Tian? "Seems everyone''s here," Yang Tian muttered through gritted teeth. He then produced a mark in his hand and hurled it toward the crowd. "This is the key to the Danxuan Sect''s core region. I gift it to you all!" The Danxuan Sect? Many eyes gleamed with greed as the mark flew into the crowd. Several figures lunged for it. "Thank you for the gift, young friend," a white-clad figure emerged, snatching the mark and disappearing into the void with a laugh. "I am the Bandit King!" The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. The Bandit King! The name sent murmurs through the crowd. A lone expert of the Eastern Continent, his strength at the War King level made even major factions wary of crossing him. Known for plundering ancient tombs, he left nothing but desolation in his wake. "Yang Tian, you bastard!" Wang Zhe roared in fury, chasing after the Bandit King. The Danxuan Sect''s key was too important to lose. Failure would mean severe punishment. "Yang Tian just threw away the Danxuan Sect''s mark..." The younger generation whispered among themselves, marveling at Yang Tian''s audacity. Wang Zhe was a notorious figure, feared by many. "That tomb raider''s got guts," Yang Tian remarked, watching the Bandit King disappear. He hadn''t expected the old man to be so bold. "Yang Tian, how will you escape?" Qing Yuan asked, concern evident as he glanced at the numerous hostile figures in the sky. Many coveted Yang Tian''s techniques, though some hesitated, wary of the powerful figures who had stepped forward to protect him. "Brother Yang, come with us to the Thundercloud Sect," Yun''er pleaded, her large eyes filled with hope. "Yes, it''s too dangerous out there," Xing Hao agreed, urging Yang Tian to stay. Yang Tian smiled but remained silent, touched by their loyalty. He then produced a jade slip. "This is a spatial jade slip. Feel better now?" "Ah, that''s a fine treasure," Qing Yuan said, his eyes lighting up. The protective barrier around the slip made it nearly indestructible, even to War King-level attacks. "Brother Yang, take care of yourself," Yun''er said, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "You too," Yang Tian nodded, his gaze lingering on them for a moment. Then, he crushed the jade slip. A flash of silver light enveloped him as space trembled, cracks forming around him. "A spatial jade slip! No wonder he''s so confident," many murmured, realizing Yang Tian''s escape plan. "Xing Jue, get out of my way!" The Li family elder roared in frustration. He hadn''t expected Yang Tian to have connections with the Thundercloud Sect, nor to possess a spatial jade slip. "Yang Tian''s life is under my protection today. I keep my word," Xing Jue said calmly, focusing solely on defense. "Bastard!" The Li elder continued his assault, but their powers were evenly matched. He couldn''t break through. "Farewell," Yang Tian said, stepping into the spatial tunnel. "Young friend, there''s no need to rush. The Ancient Holy Land invites you for a visit." Suddenly, a jade-like finger stretched across a thousand miles, appearing in an instant to suppress the spatial tunnel. The finger radiated immense energy, ancient and unyielding, like a slumbering lion awakened. It stood firm in the heavens, its power undeniable. "A War Emperor!" The crowd gasped in shock, even Xing Jue''s expression faltered. The Ancient Holy Land was not an entity the Thundercloud Sect could easily oppose, especially with a War Emperor involved. "Ah¡ª" Yang Tian''s body was instantly immobilized. The pressure from a single finger was enough to nearly crush him. Blood poured from his nose and mouth as his bones cracked under the strain. "Bastard!" Qing Yuan roared in fury, his anger shaking the heavens. Xing Hao and the others clenched their fists, knowing even a fraction of a War Emperor''s power could end their lives. "Why is the Ancient Holy Land interfering?" The Great Commander''s expression darkened. The newcomer was none other than the previous Holy Land''s Saintess, a peer of his who had reached the War Emperor realm. In the distance, a figure approached, clad in white robes. Her figure was graceful, her legs long and slender, her presence cold and aloof. Yet, the sneer on her face marred her beauty. "Aunt Ling, it''s him! Capture him!" Gu Mo shouted, pointing at Yang Tian with a triumphant laugh. "Gu Mo!" Yang Tian''s eyes burned with killing intent as he glared at Gu Mo. He hadn''t expected the Ancient Holy Land to target him over a mere technique. "Ancient Holy Land!" Yang Tian''s bones continued to crack under the pressure, his gaze fixed on the figure in the void. A War Emperor, targeting a mere martial artist! The situation was dire. The space within a thousand zhang of Yang Tian was completely sealed, the spatial tunnel crushed. "The Ancient Holy Land is truly impressive, sending a War Emperor to capture a mere martial artist. How laughable." A sultry voice suddenly rang out, dripping with sarcasm. Beside Yang Tian, a seductive figure appeared, her narrow eyes glancing disdainfully at the woman in the void. Behind her stood an elderly man with cloudy eyes. "Brother Yang, are you alright?" The woman, Meng Yunxi, turned to Yang Tian, her brows furrowing in concern as she saw his battered body. "I''ll live," Yang Tian forced a smile, his eyes meeting hers. "Who is she?" Yun''er''s eyes flashed with jealousy as she scrutinized Meng Yunxi, her hands clenching unconsciously. Meng Yunxi noticed the girl''s gaze and rolled her eyes, amused by the obvious hostility. "The Meng family can barely protect themselves. What right do you have to interfere?" The woman in the void sneered, her tone dripping with contempt. "Annoying woman," Meng Yunxi muttered, her lips curling into a smirk. "Child, did your elders fail to teach you manners?" The woman''s eyes flashed with anger as she pointed a delicate finger toward Meng Yunxi. "Elder Zhou, stop her," Meng Yunxi said lightly, clapping her hands. The old man beside her moved instantly, his sleeve flicking out to release a strange light that shattered the incoming attack. "Fine, fine!" The woman in the void was furious now, her rage palpable. A jade hand materialized in the sky, bypassing space itself to appear above Elder Zhou''s head. "Begone!" Elder Zhou''s fist shot upward, tearing through the void and forcing the jade hand to retreat. "Brother Yang, you should leave now. Things might get messy," Meng Yunxi said, her concern evident as she saw Yang Tian''s near-crippled state. "Right," Yang Tian nodded, suppressing the pain. The woman''s attack had been ruthless. Without the Ancestral Dragon Ring''s protection, his dantian would have been destroyed. "How dare you!" The woman''s expression darkened as she saw Yang Tian about to enter the spatial tunnel. "Ugly hag, worry about yourself first," Meng Yunxi sneered, her tone dripping with disdain. "Ugly hag?" The woman was momentarily stunned before her face flushed with anger. She lunged toward Meng Yunxi, intent on killing her. "Begone!" Elder Zhou struck without hesitation, his punch tearing through a thousand zhang of void and forcing the woman back. "Farewell. We''ll meet again," Yang Tian said, smiling at his friends before glancing at Meng Yunxi. "Remember your promise. Goodbye." With that, Yang Tian stepped into the spatial tunnel. The tunnel trembled violently before collapsing, leaving no trace of him. "Damn it!" The woman''s face twisted in rage, her eyes blazing with fury as she scanned the void for any sign of Yang Tian. "It seems we need to train harder," Qing Yuan said, his smile hiding a chilling determination as he watched the woman''s retreating figure. Chapter 099: The Ten Thousand Mountains Chapter 099: The Ten Thousand Mountains Endless mountain ranges stretched as far as the eye could see, a boundless sea of green. Towering ancient trees stood like sentinels, their canopies swaying in the cold, biting wind. The air was thick with the scent of blood, and the occasional roar of beasts echoed through the skies. Massive winged creatures soared above, their wings stirring up violent gusts. In a secluded mountain stream, a sudden gust of cold wind swept through, causing the air to ripple. Over a small river, space began to distort, the ripples growing more intense until a tear opened in the void. A bloodied figure tumbled out, crashing into the water with a splash. Thud! The figure, drenched in blood, collapsed onto the riverbank. A faint purple light flickered nearby, revealing a small, intricate bell made of violet gold. As the light faded, the bell fell onto the bloodied figure¡ªit was Xiao Bai, but his once fluffy body was now torn and battered, barely recognizable. "Whimper..." Xiao Bai gently bit onto Yang Tian''s clothes, dragging him to the riverbank. He licked Yang Tian''s face, his large eyes glistening with unshed tears as he let out soft whimpers. Suddenly, Xiao Bai''s ears perked up. His eyes turned alert as he glanced into the distance. Without hesitation, he burrowed into Yang Tian''s tattered robes. "Clop... clop..." The sound of horse-drawn carriages approached. A group of about a dozen people, their auras strong, set up camp nearby. Laughter and chatter filled the air as they prepared to settle in. Xiao Bai peeked out from Yang Tian''s robes, his eyes narrowing with a dangerous glint as he watched the newcomers. But soon, his head began to droop, and his vision blurred. As a young girl in green approached, Xiao Bai''s world spun, and he collapsed into Yang Tian''s arms, falling into a deep sleep. When Yang Tian had entered the spatial tunnel, he had been ambushed. Though the tunnel had protected him, the relentless pursuit by the woman from the Ancient Holy Land had left him severely injured. His body had been nearly torn apart, his bones shattered. If not for Elder Zhou''s intervention, Yang Tian would have perished. Time passed in a haze. In the endless darkness, a faint light began to appear. Yang Tian''s consciousness stirred, and he became aware of the searing pain coursing through his body, occasionally soothed by a cool, healing sensation. This semi-conscious state lasted for two days before Yang Tian''s heavy eyelids finally fluttered open. Through a narrow slit, he saw that he was inside a carriage. Relief washed over him as he realized he was safe¡ªfor now. He tried to move a finger, but a wave of excruciating pain shot through him, causing him to grimace. "The Ancient Holy Land... that woman is ruthless," Yang Tian thought, a surge of anger rising within him. He suspected her motives went beyond just his cultivation technique. If she had merely wanted his technique, she wouldn''t have gone to such lengths. She wanted him dead¡ªbut why? After lying still for a while, Yang Tian''s consciousness entered the Ancestral Dragon Ring. The dense energy within brought him some comfort. Without delay, he consumed a handful of healing pills before his consciousness returned to his body. The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. After some time, the medicinal energy spread through his body, and his shattered bones began to mend slightly. Summoning what little strength he had, Yang Tian opened his eyes fully. "I hope I''ve fallen into good hands," Yang Tian thought bitterly, his gaze falling on his broken body. His bones were nearly all fractured, and his energy reserves were completely depleted. The river of blood and qi within him was like a dead sea, devoid of any energy. Yang Tian glanced at the seed of fire within the Golden Crow Divine Furnace and took a deep breath. His dantian was intact, but it would take time to fully recover. Next, Yang Tian''s consciousness entered his sea of consciousness. His soul body was on the verge of collapse, its energy nearly exhausted. A surge of rage welled up within him. "Thankfully, I have the Soul Nurturing Lotus Seed," Yang Tian thought, calming himself. His soul body was slowly recovering, bathed in the seed''s healing energy. Suddenly, Yang Tian remembered something. His hand shot to his chest, and when he felt the small, warm body of Xiao Bai, he relaxed. "Whimper..." Xiao Bai stirred, leaping out and landing on Yang Tian''s shoulder, his eyes filled with joy at seeing Yang Tian awake. "That woman... even if you''re from the Ancient Holy Land, I swear I''ll kill you one day," Yang Tian muttered, forcing a smile as he patted Xiao Bai''s head. His expression darkened as he noticed the numerous scars covering Xiao Bai''s body. Yang Tian fed Xiao Bai a handful of pills before the carriage door creaked open. Xiao Bai quickly hid back in Yang Tian''s tattered robes. "Smart little guy," Yang Tian thought with a faint smile, his gaze shifting to the girl entering the carriage. She was around fifteen or sixteen, dressed in a green robe. Her slender figure and delicate features gave her a gentle appearance. Two braids framed her face, and her bright, curious eyes darted around the carriage. When she noticed Yang Tian awake, her cheeks flushed, and she quickly looked down. "At least she''s not a bad person," Yang Tian thought, relieved. He could handle shyness over hostility any day. "You''re awake..." the girl said after a moment, her voice soft as she glanced at Yang Tian. "Yes," Yang Tian nodded, trying to shift his position. A sharp pain shot through him, and he winced. "Don''t move! Your injuries are severe. You need to rest for a long time," the girl said, rushing to his side. "My sister said it would take a month for you to wake up. I didn''t expect you to recover so quickly." "Ah..." Yang Tian nodded, lying back down. He looked at the girl and smiled faintly. "I''m Yang Tian. Thank you for saving me. I''ll repay your kindness someday." "No need for thanks," the girl said, waving her hand shyly. "I''m Hong Ying. My family is from the Hong clan. We came to the mountains to gather herbs and found you by the river." Yang Tian''s eyes flickered with surprise. She had just revealed her family''s background so easily. "Miss Hong Ying, where exactly are we?" Yang Tian asked after a pause. "We''re on the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Mountains. Didn''t you know?" Hong Ying gave him a curious look. "I found you by a small river. My sister said it''s a miracle you survived." "The Ten Thousand Mountains..." Yang Tian muttered. They were millions of miles away from Martial City. The spatial jade slip had transported him much farther than he had anticipated. A chill ran down his spine. The Ten Thousand Mountains were teeming with ferocious beasts, and deeper within, even spirit beasts roamed. If Hong Ying hadn''t found him, he would have been devoured long ago. "By the way, my sister said it will take years for your injuries to heal, and your martial foundation might never fully recover," Hong Ying said, her voice tinged with pity. At his age, losing years of cultivation time was a heavy blow. "It''s fine. As long as I recover, that''s what matters," Yang Tian said, touched by her concern. His thoughts drifted to a certain green-robed girl... "I wonder how Yun''er is doing. The Array Sect''s legacy isn''t something easily brought back..." Yang Tian murmured, feeling a pang of worry for her. "Yang Tian, who hurt you so badly?" Hong Ying asked, her curiosity getting the better of her. She began firing off questions, her voice lively and full of energy. Chapter 100: Hong Ying Chapter 100: Hong Ying Three days had passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, Yang Tian had been quietly recovering his strength, though he dared not use any high-grade healing pills for fear of drawing unwanted attention. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian had spent nearly nine days recovering. Thanks to the vast supply of healing elixirs, half of his physical injuries had healed. Over these three days, Yang Tian had gradually learned more about his surroundings. The Hong family hailed from Zhenyao City, a large city bordering the Ten Thousand Mountains. It was several times larger than Martial City. The Ten Thousand Mountains were a haven for demonic beasts. The outer regions alone stretched for millions of miles, teeming with low-level ferocious beasts. Beast tides were a common occurrence here, making Zhenyao City a hub for mercenaries. The Hong family was a minor clan in Zhenyao City. This particular group had ventured into the mountains to gather a medicinal herb called Bone-Cleansing Flower, a key ingredient for high-grade second-tier healing pills. They were essentially a herb-gathering team. What puzzled Yang Tian was why both daughters of the Hong family were part of this expedition. He hadn''t met the eldest daughter, Hong Xue, but according to Hong Ying, she was the strongest member of the team. Night fell, and the camp was alive with the crackling of bonfires and the aroma of roasting meat. "Whimper..." Xiao Bai stirred, poking his head out with a longing look at the sizzling meat. "Stay put, little guy," Yang Tian chuckled, gently pushing Xiao Bai back into his robes. The carriage door creaked open, and Hong Ying appeared, her smile warm. Over the past few days, she and Yang Tian had grown closer. "Brother Yang, it''s time to eat." Yang Tian nodded and carefully stepped out of the carriage, walking alongside Hong Ying toward the group of men gathered around the fire. He couldn''t help but feel a bit awkward about the affectionate title. "Yang Tian, come and have some meat!" a burly man called out, standing up as he spotted Yang Tian. His booming voice carried across the camp. Others turned their gazes toward Yang Tian, their expressions a mix of curiosity and surprise. Despite his severe injuries, he was already up and about after just two days¡ªno ordinary feat. "Hmph, freeloading every day, acting like some big shot," a handsome young man sneered, his eyes flickering with disdain as he glanced between Yang Tian and Hong Ying. The mocking comment drew a few chuckles from those around him, clearly enjoying the drama. "Wang Mo, if the meat can''t shut your mouth, go patrol instead," the burly man barked, glaring at the young man. Wang Mo shrank back, though his cold gaze remained fixed on Yang Tian. "Don''t mind him, Brother Yang. Here, have some meat," the burly man said with a hearty laugh, tossing a piece of roasted meat to Yang Tian. "Thank you, Brother Tieta," Yang Tian replied with a smile. Tieta was the captain of the guards, a seventh-level martial artist, while the rest of the guards were around the fifth level. This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon. "Yang Tian, any plans for the future?" Tieta asked as he sat down, his eyes studying the young man. "Not yet. I''ll figure it out once I recover," Yang Tian replied, scratching his nose with a smile. "You''re one tough kid. Surviving such severe injuries is no small feat," Tieta said, tearing off a piece of meat with a laugh. "I owe it all to Hong Ying. If it weren''t for her, I''d have been beast food by now," Yang Tian said, glancing toward the carriage where Hong Ying had disappeared. He was deeply grateful to her. When they had found Yang Tian by the river, it was Hong Ying who had insisted on saving him. Without her, he wouldn''t even be alive. "Kid, you think you can just call her ''Hong Ying''?" Wang Mo snapped, his voice dripping with venom. "You''re just a cripple. What gives you the right to address the second young lady so casually? Don''t get any funny ideas just because she''s nice to you." Yang Tian''s eyes turned icy, his fists clenching slightly. A flash of crimson light flickered in his gaze, sending a chill down Wang Mo''s spine. Even Tieta felt a cold shiver. Wang Mo''s heart skipped a beat, a flicker of fear rising within him. But it was quickly replaced by anger and humiliation. Before he could retort, Tieta''s sharp glare silenced him. The tension dissipated as others quickly changed the subject, laughter filling the air. Yang Tian gradually warmed up to the group. As for Wang Mo, Yang Tian paid him little mind. It was clear the young man harbored feelings for Hong Ying, but her indifference had turned his jealousy toward Yang Tian. "Everyone, stay sharp tonight. We''ll reach our destination the day after tomorrow. Don''t let anything go wrong," Tieta announced after the meal. During Yang Tian''s stay in the carriage, there had been occasional attacks by low-level beasts, but nothing serious. "Kid, watch out tonight. Don''t let the wolves drag you away. No one''s gonna bury you," Wang Mo sneered as he passed Yang Tian, his voice laced with malice. "Idiot," Yang Tian muttered under his breath, watching Wang Mo walk away. He then returned to the carriage. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian surveyed the vast field of medicinal herbs absorbing the surrounding energy. A smile tugged at his lips. The herbs he had obtained from Martial Mountain could be cultivated here, though their growth was slower than outside, it was still several times faster. Sitting cross-legged, Yang Tian pondered for a moment before popping a Star Pill into his mouth. As the pill dissolved, hundreds of starlight specks appeared within his body. The starlight seeped into his flesh, rapidly healing his broken skin. Yang Tian could feel his physical energy strengthening. "It works," Yang Tian murmured with satisfaction, swallowing a handful of Star Pills. Countless specks of starlight flooded his body, most of them converging into his river of blood and qi. "I wonder if I''ll be lucky enough to manifest the Starlight Over Azure Sky phenomenon," Yang Tian thought, sensing his body and blood qi recovering at an astonishing rate. Not only would he heal, but his physical and blood qi strength would also skyrocket. His body, now tempered by starlight, emitted a faint, radiant glow. Within his river of blood and qi, arcs of lightning danced among the starlight. Star Pills were ancient treasures, crafted by sages who harnessed the power of stars and combined it with primordial energy. With enough fortune, one could manifest the Starlight Over Azure Sky phenomenon¡ªa rare feat in modern times. This phenomenon could draw upon the power of stars, benefiting both blood qi and physical body. Starlight would temper the flesh, while blood qi would evolve into a celestial phenomenon. Two days later, Yang Tian opened his eyes. With a thought, a faint starlight shimmered across his skin, though it was barely visible to the naked eye. "If I can manifest the Starlight Over Azure Sky phenomenon, I won''t need to rely on pills to temper my body. The stars themselves will provide endless energy," Yang Tian mused. But such a feat was far from easy. After a moment of silence, Yang Tian remembered something. He picked up two jade slips he had obtained from the Star Sect and focused his spiritual sense on one of them. "Why is it repelling me? Is my spiritual power insufficient?" Yang Tian frowned, observing the jade slip. He then channeled the starlight within him into the slip. As the starlight gathered, the jade slip rippled faintly before returning to normal. "This jade slip must be connected to the starlight within me. Perhaps I need to manifest the Starlight Over Azure Sky phenomenon to unlock it," Yang Tian sighed, setting the slip aside. He then picked up the other jade slip, though he held little hope for it. Chapter 101: Thunder Dragon Flame Control Art Chapter 101: Thunder Dragon Flame Control Art A fiery red jade slip pulsed with immense energy. Yang Tian took a deep breath, his heart brimming with hope as he channeled his spiritual sense into it. As his consciousness probed the slip, a searing pain suddenly shot through him, forcing him to withdraw his spiritual sense immediately. Staring at the red jade slip, Yang Tian grimaced. The flames surrounding it could harm one''s soul. If he hadn''t reacted quickly, that sliver of his spiritual sense would have been obliterated. "Two jade slips, and I can''t open either? Is this some kind of joke?" Yang Tian muttered, clenching his fists in frustration. After some thought, he summoned the Golden Crow Divine Furnace and called forth the seed of fire it had been nurturing. The seed had grown slightly larger, its internal heat far more intense than before, though the surrounding arcs of lightning remained unchanged. Yang Tian carefully guided the seed toward the jade slip. As the seed made contact, it trembled violently, the lightning arcs around it surging erratically. "Sizzle!" The energy around the jade slip stirred, as if resonating with the seed. A thousand fiery rays burst forth. "Did it work?" Yang Tian''s face lit up with a smile. In an instant, his spiritual sense was enveloped by a strange energy and drawn into the jade slip. Inside, it was like a world of molten lava, flames dancing everywhere. Yang Tian''s spiritual sense felt as if it were being scorched. Above the lava, faint arcs of lightning flickered. Ahead, a translucent figure of an old man stood. Yang Tian''s eyes widened in shock¡ªit was the same old man from the painting, though this was merely a remnant of his consciousness. "I am Dan Xuanzi. If you, a descendant, have opened this jade slip, it means you possess a seed of fire with both thunder and fire attributes. Congratulations," the figure said with a faint smile. "I was a disciple of the Alchemy Sect. The Nine Dragon Flame Control Art is the sect''s most profound flame control technique. However, my seed of fire underwent a mutation, preventing me from fully mastering the art." "After a lifetime of effort, I modified the Nine Dragon Flame Control Art into the Thunder Dragon Flame Control Art! This allows one to maximize the potential of a mutated seed of fire. I hope you, the chosen one, can carry on this legacy and pass it down. This is my greatest wish." Yang Tian was deeply moved by the old man''s words. In ancient times, humanity had united to drive the Hundred Races from the Tianyang Continent, leaving behind countless legacies. Today, many families would rather let their techniques rot than share them with others. As Dan Xuanzi''s figure began to fade, Yang Tian bowed deeply, filled with gratitude for this priceless gift. "Is this the legacy?" Yang Tian wondered, noticing a glowing orb left behind by Dan Xuanzi. Inside, faint arcs of lightning flickered, though they gave off an unusual aura. This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. After a moment of hesitation, Yang Tian reached out and touched the orb. Instantly, a flood of densely packed characters surged into his mind. The sheer volume of information overwhelmed him, and his head throbbed with pain. "Snap!" The torrent of characters continued to pour in until Yang Tian could no longer withstand it. He collapsed to the ground, unconscious. Time passed. When Yang Tian finally awoke, his head felt heavy and aching. He rubbed his temples and sat up, a wry smile on his face. He then focused his mind, delving into the knowledge he had received. **Thunder Dragon Flame Control Art**: By condensing nine thunder-flame dragon heads, one can master this art... The "flame mouths" were the sources of fire used in alchemy. The Thunder Dragon Flame Control Art involved condensing the seed of fire into a thunder-flame mouth for refining pills, though it also required a suitable cauldron. The art was divided into nine stages. Each stage allowed the practitioner to control an additional flame mouth, increasing the potency of the pills produced. After absorbing the information, Yang Tian couldn''t help but marvel. Just the first stage required mastering a thousand seals, and the complexity doubled with each subsequent stage. "It seems I''ll need to absorb more thunder tribulation energy," Yang Tian sighed. The Thunder Dragon Flame Control Art relied heavily on thunder energy. Without sufficient thunder energy, the pills produced would be of poor quality. He summoned his seed of fire, intending to put it away, but his expression froze as he noticed the purple lightning within. "What''s going on?" Yang Tian muttered, examining the seed closely. The arcs of lightning within were incredibly fierce, carrying a hint of destructive power. "Is this the work of the art, or did Dan Xuanzi leave this thunder tribulation behind?" Yang Tian scratched his head, intrigued by the strange energy. After some thought, he took out a peak-tier blood weapon and guided a wisp of purple flame from the seed onto it. "Sizzle!" The blade trembled violently as cracks spread across its surface, rapidly disintegrating into pieces. "Incredible destructive power!" Yang Tian''s eyes gleamed with excitement. He then took out a spirit weapon and repeated the process. "Crack!" This time, the damage was minimal, with only a tiny fissure appearing on the weapon. "This thunder is truly bizarre," Yang Tian mused, impressed by its potency. A single strike from this thunder would be devastating. "Hmm?" After a while, Yang Tian noticed that the purple lightning was absorbing energy from its surroundings, replenishing itself. "This is extraordinary. The thunder can regenerate on its own? Unbelievable..." Yang Tian muttered, growing more fascinated by the lightning. After observing it for a while, he stored the seed back in his dantian. "The Ancient Li Family, Yellow Dragon Valley, Yin-Yang Joy Sect, Jiang Family, Huang Family of Martial City, and the Ancient Holy Land..." Yang Tian pondered his next steps. He had made too many enemies, and his techniques had been exposed. Without the spatial jade slip as a trump card, he couldn''t afford to be as carefree as before. "Whatever comes, I''ll face it head-on," Yang Tian murmured, rising to his feet. The path of a true warrior was forged through blood and fire, tempering one''s will to its limits. Unbeknownst to him, the Ancient Holy Land had deployed a celestial artifact, using its full power to track his location. A great crisis was closing in. Just as Yang Tian was about to leave, the carriage door was knocked urgently. "Something''s wrong," Yang Tian thought, sensing the urgency. He opened the door to find Hong Ying, her face pale with worry. "Brother Yang, the Bi Family is attacking our caravan! You need to run. They won''t harm you since you have no cultivation," Hong Ying pleaded, her voice trembling. "Don''t worry. Maybe I can help," Yang Tian said calmly, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "No, you can''t! The Bi Family has sent many people to steal the Spirit Origin Fruit we found. Please, just escape while you can!" Hong Ying insisted, her anxiety growing. "Spirit Origin Fruit?" Yang Tian''s eyes lit up. The fruit was known to help martial artists break through bottlenecks, even aiding in reaching the Profound Realm and condensing battle qi. "Don''t worry, Hong Ying. It''ll be fine," Yang Tian said with a soft smile, his gaze warm as he looked at her. "Don''t you trust me?" Seeing the confidence in Yang Tian''s eyes, Hong Ying felt a strange sense of reassurance, though she couldn''t explain why. Chapter 102: The Spirit Origin Fruit Chapter 102: The Spirit Origin Fruit Ahead, a group of about thirty people stood, led by a young man in yellow robes, roughly twenty-one or twenty-two years old. The young man was handsome, but his current demeanor was far from graceful. His burning eyes were fixed on a woman in the distance, gleaming with unmistakable desire. Opposite them stood the Hong family caravan. At the center was a woman in white robes, her appearance somewhat similar to Hong Ying''s. Her figure was voluptuous, and she exuded an icy aura that paradoxically stirred a primal urge to possess her. "See that? That''s Hong Xue, the beauty of the Hong family. They say she''s already at the ninth level of the martial artist realm," whispered someone from the Bi family, their eyes lingering on Hong Xue''s alluring figure. "Heh, she''s definitely a beauty, but the Spirit Origin Fruit isn''t something she can claim. It''s a ticket to the Profound Realm, after all." "The young master has come all this way. There''s no way we''re letting them have it." The two groups faced off, tension thick in the air. In front of them stood a small green tree bearing three unripe fruits. The energy radiating from them was immense, and the surrounding spiritual essence was being drawn toward the fruits, indicating they were close to ripening. "Xue''er, the Spirit Origin Fruit is about to mature. Do you really want to fight us over it? How about I give you one later, hmm?" The yellow-robed leader, Bi Jian, smirked, his eyes raking over Hong Xue''s figure. "Go to hell, you scoundrels! You''ve been tailing us all along!" Tieta, the burly captain of the Hong family''s guards, clenched his fists, his voice filled with rage. "If you want the Spirit Origin Fruit, you''ll have to kill me first!" The Hong family''s side erupted in anger. Hong Xue was their goddess, and they wouldn''t stand for her being insulted. Amid the shouting, Hong Xue''s expression remained cold and unreadable. Her gaze occasionally flicked to the Spirit Origin Fruit. If she could obtain it, her chances of breaking through to the Profound Realm would increase significantly, and the Hong family''s power would grow. Suddenly, Hong Xue turned her head. When she saw two figures approaching, her brows furrowed slightly, and the icy demeanor on her face softened, though a hint of anxiety remained in her eyes. "That must be Hong Xue," Yang Tian murmured, glancing at the woman. His gaze then shifted to the unripe Spirit Origin Fruit in the distance, and a smile tugged at his lips. Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there. "Looks like it''ll ripen in about an hour. Lucky us," Yang Tian chuckled, walking toward Hong Xue. "Xiao Ying, I told you to stay hidden. Why did you come out?" Hong Xue hurried over, scolding her younger sister. Her eyes then fell on Yang Tian, her expression cooling once more. "I... I..." Hong Ying stammered, her hands fidgeting as she struggled to respond. "Well, well, today''s my lucky day. Two beauties, big and small, have come to greet me. It seems my fortune is blooming," Bi Jian sneered, his eyes glinting with lust as he looked at the two women. Hong Xue''s face turned icy. "You uncouth brute. Do you think bringing a few extra guards makes you invincible?" "Feisty, aren''t you? I like that. Just don''t beg for mercy later," Bi Jian retorted, his voice dripping with malice. "To hell with you! Charge!" Tieta and the others couldn''t stand the insult to their goddess. With a roar, they lunged forward. "Fools. Kill them all," Bi Jian ordered dismissively. Then, turning to his men, he added, "You two, grab Hong Ying. Hong Xue is mine. Don''t damage my little beauty." With that, Bi Jian stomped the ground, his energy surging as he shot toward Hong Xue. His palm, brimming with fierce energy, aimed straight for her. "Xiao Ying, be careful," Hong Xue warned, her expression serious. She then moved with lightning speed, her jade-like palms striking out to meet Bi Jian''s attack. "Boom!" The collision of their palms sent shockwaves through the air, kicking up a cloud of dust. Bi Jian''s arm bent slightly, and he was forced to take a half-step back. Hong Xue, however, stood firm. She pressed her advantage, not giving Bi Jian a moment to recover. As the two leaders clashed, two figures from the Bi family closed in on Yang Tian and Hong Ying. One of them, a red-faced man, leered at Hong Ying, his eyes filled with lust. "Haha, little beauty, don''t be scared. Big brother will be gentle with you," the red-faced man sneered, his voice dripping with mockery. "Yang Tian, run!" Hong Ying''s face paled as she stumbled back, tugging at Yang Tian''s sleeve. "Don''t worry. Leave it to me," Yang Tian said calmly, patting her trembling shoulder. His eyes, however, were icy cold. "Well, well, the third young lady of the Hong family has been keeping a man. How scandalous," the red-faced man jeered, his tone mocking. "You... you''re lying!" Hong Ying''s face flushed with anger and embarrassment. "Lying? She says I''m lying," the red-faced man sneered, turning to his companion. Then, his gaze shifted to Yang Tian. "You little brat, how dare you touch my woman? Die!" With a roar, the red-faced man swung his crimson blade, its edge gleaming with deadly intent as it hurtled toward Yang Tian. "Yang Tian, get behind me!" Hong Ying cried, summoning her energy and drawing a short green sword. But before she could act, Yang Tian gently grasped her arm. "Leave it to me," he said with a faint smile. As Hong Ying stared in shock, Yang Tian reached out with his bare hand, catching the blade mid-air. Hong Ying couldn''t bear to watch and closed her eyes. "This idiot thinks he''s a beast..." The red-faced man laughed coldly, but his expression faltered as he noticed the calm look on Yang Tian''s face. "Is this guy suicidal?" someone from the Bi family sneered, while Wang Mo watched with glee, thinking Yang Tian had lost his mind after his injuries. "Fool," Hong Xue muttered, momentarily distracted as she pushed Bi Jian back. But then her eyes widened in disbelief, as did everyone else''s. "Crack!" Yang Tian''s bare hand gripped the blade, and cracks began to spread across its surface. The blade shattered into pieces, falling to the ground with a clatter. The entire battlefield fell silent. Chapter 103: Awe Chapter 103: Awe "Gulp..." Someone swallowed hard, their face pale with shock. A bare hand had just caught a blood-infused blade mid-air¡ªan utterly terrifying display of strength. "This kid is a monster..." Everyone stared at Yang Tian''s calm expression, their hearts filled with dread. To crush a peak-tier blood weapon with nothing but his bare hands¡ªit was almost impossible to believe what they were witnessing. "How is this possible...?" Wang Mo shook his head frantically, his eyes filled with panic. Yang Tian had been severely injured just three days ago, yet now he possessed such power. What was his true strength? "It seems Xiao Ying saved someone extraordinary. Such physical power is unbelievable," Hong Xue murmured, a smile breaking through her initial shock. Her gaze then shifted to Bi Jian, who stood frozen in place. Seizing the opportunity, Hong Xue darted forward. "Bang!" A fierce gust of wind swept past as Bi Jian snapped out of his daze, his cold eyes locking onto Hong Xue. However, his previously smug expression had turned grim. "Brother Yang, well done! Let''s finish these scoundrels!" Tieta roared with excitement, his energy surging as he charged into the fray. The red-faced man, finally snapping out of his stupor, shot a terrified glance at Yang Tian before retreating with his companion. "Leaving so soon? Isn''t that too easy for you?" Yang Tian shook his head slightly, his figure blurring as he appeared in front of the red-faced man. "Run!" The red-faced man''s pupils contracted in fear, and he bolted in the opposite direction, his companion following suit. "Wind-Splitting Palm." Yang Tian''s hands glowed as two energy blades formed. With a swift motion, the blades sliced through the air, striking the fleeing figures. "Thud! Thud!" The two men froze mid-step, their life force rapidly draining. Blood blossomed from their heads as they collapsed. "Ah¡ª!" Hong Ying gasped, covering her eyes with her hands, her face pale. She had never witnessed such violence before. "Little one, they deserved it. Don''t be afraid," Yang Tian said softly, walking over to comfort her. After a moment, Hong Ying peeked through her fingers. The bodies were now blocked from view by Yang Tian. She took a deep breath, patted her chest, and looked at Yang Tian with admiration. "Yang Tian, you''re amazing! You took care of those bad guys." Yang Tian simply smiled, not wanting to dwell on the topic. His gaze shifted to the ongoing battle, and he murmured, "Consider this my way of repaying your kindness." "Whoosh!" Yang Tian''s figure blurred as he dashed forward, leaving behind afterimages. With his improved cultivation, his Eight Desolation Steps had become even more refined. Each step carried him five zhang forward. If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. "Brother Tieta, step aside!" Yang Tian called out as he neared the fight. With a single palm strike, he sent the attackers flying. "Haha, good job, brother!" Tieta roared with excitement, his brute strength surging as he charged into the enemy lines. "Boom! Boom!" Yang Tian''s physical strength was terrifying. Anyone below the fifth level of the martial artist realm was sent flying with a single punch. Bi Jian''s face paled as panic set in. "Kid, I advise you not to meddle. The Bi family has a Profound Realm expert. I suggest you leave now," Bi Jian shouted, his eyes darting to the nearly ripe Spirit Origin Fruit. Yang Tian chuckled. "Threats don''t scare me. Feel free to try." He sent three more attackers flying with ease, his smile hiding a chilling coldness. Seeing Yang Tian distracted, five men lunged at him from behind, their blades gleaming with malice. "Begone!" Yang Tian stomped the ground, sending a shockwave rippling through the earth. The force of the impact created a storm of wind, uprooting nearby trees and sending the five men flying. They crashed to the ground, blood spilling from their mouths. "So strong..." Hong Xue''s eyes widened in awe. Yang Tian''s physical prowess was beyond comprehension. "Brother Yang, you''re incredible!" Tieta exclaimed, giving a thumbs-up. These five men were all at the sixth level of the martial artist realm, and even he wouldn''t have been able to defeat them so easily. "Is this brat from some major family?" Bi Jian''s face darkened. Yang Tian had effortlessly defeated five sixth-level martial artists, and he was so young. Panic began to set in. "Bang! Bang!" Yang Tian moved like a whirlwind, each punch sending another enemy flying. These men were too weak to even serve as practice. "Retreat!" Seeing more and more of his men fall, Bi Jian roared in frustration. Though none had died, their injuries would take months to heal. Reluctantly, he ordered a retreat. As the Bi family forces fled, the Hong family guards tried to stop them, but a dozen or so managed to escape. "Everyone, fall back! Don''t chase them!" Hong Xue called out, her voice firm. The Spirit Origin Fruit was the priority now, and its ripening would soon cause a commotion. Tieta clenched his blade, knowing the bigger picture. He shot a resentful glance at the fleeing enemies before turning back. The Hong family guards looked at Yang Tian with a mix of awe and gratitude. The man they had once dismissed as a cripple had single-handedly turned the tide of battle. Yang Tian, however, was focused on the dense forest ahead. His brows furrowed as if he sensed something. "Yang Tian, thank you so much. Without you, our losses today would have been devastating," Hong Xue said, sheathing her sword and walking over. Her usual icy demeanor had softened, replaced by genuine gratitude. "No need to thank me. Consider it my way of repaying Hong Ying," Yang Tian replied, his gaze still fixed on the forest. Hong Xue frowned slightly, a hint of irritation flashing in her eyes. She wasn''t used to being ignored by men. But she was clever enough to follow Yang Tian''s gaze, her eyes narrowing as she spotted movement in the forest. A bloodied corpse was thrown into the clearing¡ªBi Jian''s body, his head nearly torn off. From the shadows emerged three men in black, led by a scar-faced brute. Their eyes immediately locked onto Hong Xue, and the leader licked his lips with a predatory grin. "Well, well, isn''t this Old Man Hong''s daughter? What luck we have today," the scar-faced man sneered, his gaze raking over Hong Xue''s figure. "Spirit Origin Fruit!" One of the men, his face cold and calculating, suddenly noticed the nearly ripe fruit. His eyes lit up with greed. "Brother, not only do we have a beauty, but treasure too!" the third man laughed, his voice filled with glee. "Damn, three Spirit Origin Fruits! Our luck is too good. Breaking through to the Profound Realm is within reach," the scar-faced man said, his expression filled with fervor. The three of them had been stuck at the ninth level of the martial artist realm for three years. "We can''t let them take the Spirit Origin Fruit," Hong Xue said, her face filled with anger. But these three were not opponents they could easily handle. The trio was notorious in the outer regions of the Ten Thousand Mountains, known for their ruthless killings. Together, they could even hold their own against a Profound Realm expert. Chapter 104: A Leap in Strength Chapter 104: A Leap in Strength Hong Xue hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickering with uncertainty as she looked at Yang Tian''s calm expression. Then, a dazzling smile spread across her face. "Yang Tian, can I ask for your help?" she said, her voice sweet and pleading. Yang Tian had just demonstrated his immense strength, and even Hong Xue wasn''t confident she could defeat him. With his help, they might just be able to seize the Spirit Origin Fruit from the three men. "I can help you," Yang Tian replied, turning to her. When he saw the hopeful look on her face, he smirked. "But I want two of the Spirit Origin Fruits." "You..." Hong Xue''s eyes flashed with anger, and she stomped her foot in frustration. "How can you be so ungrateful? If it weren''t for us saving you, who knows where you''d be right now?" "Don''t forget, I''ve already repaid that debt. Besides, it wasn''t you who saved me¡ªit was Hong Ying," Yang Tian said coolly. He remembered clearly how, a few days ago, no one had wanted to take him in. It was Hong Ying who had insisted on dragging him onto the carriage. Hong Xue''s face flushed with embarrassment. She knew Yang Tian was right. The debt had been repaid, and it was Hong Ying who had saved him, not her. The guards exchanged uneasy glances, many of them feeling a pang of guilt. Most of them had treated Yang Tian with indifference, and only a handful had even spoken to him. "Fine, I agree. Two Spirit Origin Fruits," Hong Xue said after a moment, nodding reluctantly. A smile returned to her face as she looked at Yang Tian. "What''s this? Planning your deaths already?" The scar-faced man sneered, his eyes lingering on Hong Xue as if she were a piece of art. "If you want the Spirit Origin Fruits, come and get them. Just don''t lose your lives in the process," Yang Tian said with a shrug, his tone casual. The three men''s eyes immediately snapped to Yang Tian, their expressions darkening. "Big talk for a brat. Kill him!" the scar-faced man barked. One of his companions, a man with a gloomy expression, stomped the ground and charged at Yang Tian, his energy surging. As the man''s fist closed in, Yang Tian reached out and caught it effortlessly. Before the man could react, Yang Tian kicked him in the stomach. "Bang!" The man was sent flying several zhang, crashing through a few ancient trees before finally landing ten zhang away. "Damn, this kid''s strong," the gloomy man muttered, clutching his chest. A rib had been shattered, and his face twisted in anger. "Where did this kid come from?" the scar-faced man muttered, his earlier arrogance fading as he studied Yang Tian with a wary expression. Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. "Let''s take him down together!" the scar-faced man shouted, his energy surging. The three men unleashed their combined aura, bearing down on Yang Tian. "I''ll handle this," Yang Tian said, stopping Hong Xue from joining the fight. He wanted to test the limits of his Battle Copper Body. "Stubborn fool," Hong Xue muttered, stamping her foot in frustration. "Whoosh!" Yang Tian''s figure blurred as he charged forward, tearing through the trio''s combined aura. His body shimmered with a silvery light, and the air around him trembled. "Be careful. This kid''s not normal. Attack together!" the scar-faced man warned, summoning a green iron blade above his head. The other two did the same. "Watch out! That''s their joint attack!" Hong Xue called out, drawing her sword and preparing to intervene. "Kill him!" the scar-faced man roared. The three blades slashed through the air, their edges gleaming with deadly intent. Countless blade lights filled the void, weaving together into a net that surged toward Yang Tian. Facing the incoming blades, Yang Tian''s silvery glow intensified. The air around him hummed with pressure as he threw a punch, his fist radiating a brilliant light. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The force of Yang Tian''s punch was unstoppable, tearing through the net of blades and slamming into the iron swords. "Clang!" The swords were sent flying, and the three men were thrown back, blood trickling from their lips. The backlash from their own weapons had injured them. "Yang Tian is incredible!" The onlookers gasped in awe. To single-handedly overpower three low-tier spirit weapons wielded by ninth-level martial artists¡ªit was terrifying. The crowd erupted in murmurs, and even Hong Xue''s face showed a flicker of shock. Yang Tian''s strength was beyond comprehension. "Big brother, what do we do?" the gloomy man asked, his face pale as he glared at Yang Tian. "Play it by ear," the scar-faced man said grimly, gathering his energy once more. "Still not strong enough," Yang Tian muttered, rubbing his fist. There was a faint scratch on his skin, but it healed almost instantly. The three men were no pushovers. "The Spirit Origin Fruit is about to ripen. I don''t have time to waste on them," Yang Tian thought, glancing at the fruit. The energy around it was growing more intense, signaling its imminent maturity. "Bang!" Yang Tian stomped the ground, his figure shooting forward like an arrow. His energy surged, creating a powerful pressure that forced the three men back. "Boom! Boom!" Yang Tian threw another punch, a crimson light erupting from his fist. The sheer force of his energy sent the scar-faced man flying. "Such powerful energy!" the scar-faced man gasped, feeling his own energy falter under the pressure. His face paled. "Attack together!" he roared. The three men summoned their iron blades again, slashing at Yang Tian. "Begone!" Yang Tian shouted, throwing a flurry of punches. Cracks appeared on the blades, and before the men could react, Yang Tian was in front of them. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Without pause, Yang Tian sent all three men flying. His energy surged, filling the air with a crimson light that left the onlookers stunned. "What kind of fist technique is that?!" the scar-faced man gasped, blood spilling from his lips. He couldn''t even gather his energy properly. "Brother Yang is amazing!" Hong Ying exclaimed, her eyes shining with admiration. Yang Tian was around her age, yet his strength far surpassed even Hong Xue''s. "Run!" the three men shouted, their greed replaced by fear as they fled into the forest. "Thud! Thud! Thud!" Suddenly, Yang Tian appeared in front of them, delivering three swift kicks to their chests. The men were sent flying, blood spurting from their wounds. Yang Tian''s kicks had shattered their ribs. "Damn brat!" the scar-faced man growled, struggling to his feet. His eyes burned with hatred as he pulled out a jade gourd. "Scatter!" he shouted, uncorking the gourd. A cloud of black mist surged out, rushing toward Yang Tian. Chapter 105: Crisis Chapter 105: Crisis A sudden sense of danger surged within Yang Tian, causing his expression to shift slightly. By the time he reacted, his figure had already appeared five zhang away. "Sizzle..." The black mist missed its target, landing on an ancient tree instead. Within moments, the massive tree, thick enough to require three people to encircle, melted away, thick green smoke rising into the air. "Corrosive Demon Mist!" Yang Tian''s face darkened as he recognized the sinister substance. His cold gaze swept over the three men. "Such ruthless methods. Today, you''ll pay with your lives." "Retreat!" The scar-faced man''s eyes filled with fear as the three of them fled like desperate dogs. "Die!" Yang Tian roared, his palm glowing with hundreds of arcs of light. As his energy surged, the arcs expanded rapidly. With a swift motion, he brought his hand down. "Whoosh..." Each arc of light sliced through the air, accompanied by sprays of blood and flesh. "Close your eyes!" Hong Xue quickly covered her eyes, unable to bear the gruesome sight. She glanced at Yang Tian with mixed emotions. Three ninth-level Blood Refinement experts had been taken down by him alone. The scene of carnage left the guards speechless. How old was Yang Tian? Yet, he had decisively and ruthlessly eliminated three notorious villains. "It really is Corrosive Demon Mist," Yang Tian muttered, picking up the jade gourd from the ground. As he opened it, a wisp of black mist escaped, which he quickly sealed back inside. "To die like this is too good for you," Yang Tian said coldly, his gaze sweeping over the remains. Corrosive Demon Mist was crafted from the death energy of corpses. This small gourd likely required hundreds of bodies to produce. The mist could corrode weapons and was deadly to the soul. It was an evil technique, requiring the extraction of death energy from corpses within an hour of their demise. Just as Yang Tian collected the spatial rings from the fallen, the energy fluctuations around the Spirit Origin Fruit intensified. The surrounding spiritual essence within a thousand zhang was drawn toward the fruit, and a rich medicinal aroma filled the air. "It''s about to ripen..." All eyes turned to the three fruits, now glowing with vitality. The onlookers swallowed hard, their desire evident. "If the Spirit Origin Fruit is refined into a pill, it could significantly aid in breaking through to the Profound Realm," Yang Tian thought, licking his lips. The Spirit Origin Fruit was the key ingredient for the Spirit Origin Pill. While the other required herbs were relatively common, the fruit itself was rare. Consuming it directly would waste much of its potency. As the spiritual essence began to stabilize, the three fruits ripened fully. Hong Xue glanced at Yang Tian with a complex expression before plucking the fruits and handing two to him. Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings. The guards didn''t seem surprised by her decision. Without Yang Tian, they wouldn''t have gotten even one fruit, let alone survived the encounter. "Thank you," Yang Tian said, taking the two fruits. After a moment''s thought, he walked over to Hong Ying and smiled. "Here, this Spirit Origin Fruit is for you. Consider it my way of repaying your kindness." "He''s giving it away?" The onlookers were stunned. Such a precious fruit, and he just handed it over? Even Hong Xue was taken aback. She hadn''t expected Yang Tian''s earlier demand for two fruits was just to give one to Hong Ying. "Brother Yang, I..." Hong Ying hesitated, shaking her head and fidgeting with her clothes. She had never received such a valuable gift before. "Take it. If it weren''t for you, I''d have been wolf food by now," Yang Tian said with a chuckle, pressing the fruit into her hands. But before he could say more, his body stiffened. "What''s going on?" A sense of extreme danger washed over him. It felt as if his clothes had been stripped away, exposing all his secrets. Cold sweat broke out on his back. In the void, an immense, majestic light seemed to scan his body, but it vanished as quickly as it appeared. In a distant space, endless mountain ranges stretched as far as the eye could see. The air was serene, with mythical beasts soaring through the skies and cranes calling out. On the ground, ancient medicinal herbs grew, their leaves shimmering with radiant light and surrounded by mist. In the rivers, dragons coiled and played. The landscape was lush and vibrant, with clear springs bubbling forth. It was a paradise, where even the plants seemed sentient, their leaves glowing with spiritual light. Atop a peak that pierced the heavens, every rock was etched with mysterious divine patterns. Pavilions and towers adorned the mountain, their jade-carved railings gleaming. Countless palaces stood atop the peak, ethereal and majestic, with figures occasionally darting through the clouds. At the summit, within a purple grove, three white-robed elders sat in meditation. In the center, a small, pale-red seal hovered in the air, rotating slowly. Three vast streams of energy continuously flowed into the seal. After a few moments, the elders ceased their energy output, and the seal slowly descended. The seal bore the likeness of a qilin, surrounded by divine patterns. It exuded an aura of intelligence, with the characters "Heavenly Surveillance Seal" engraved on it. "I''m growing more and more interested in this boy. It took us five attempts with the Heavenly Surveillance Seal to locate him. He''s quite peculiar," one of the elders said, opening his eyes. "To evade the Heavenly Surveillance Seal, he must possess a treasure of considerable grade," another elder, with gray-white hair, added, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. "I''m not interested in his treasures. If that technique truly allows him to devour heavenly tribulations, then all our efforts are worth it. Moreover, his bloodline is unusual. It justifies the energy we''ve expended." "The boy is indeed peculiar. According to Mo, he used a vast amount of life-restoring treasures during his tribulation. His physical body is exceptionally strong, likely due to some body-refining technique." "Ha, we''ll meet him soon enough. All mysteries will be revealed. It''s been a while since we''ve made a move. The Eastern Continent may have forgotten the Ancient Holy Land. It''s time to send some juniors out for training," one elder said, tossing a jade slip into the void, where it vanished instantly. The elders spoke with an air of righteousness, but to them, Yang Tian was nothing more than an ant. His techniques and treasures, however, were of great significance. In the hands of a powerless minor cultivator, they were like pearls cast into the dust¡ªsomething they desired to claim for themselves. ... "Yang Tian, what''s wrong? Is something the matter?" Hong Ying asked, noticing Yang Tian''s pale complexion. "It''s nothing," Yang Tian waved his hand, then glanced at the sky. "I have urgent matters to attend to. Take care of yourselves. Remember, don''t mention me to anyone. It could bring you trouble." With that, Yang Tian''s figure blurred, and within moments, he was gone. "He''s gone just like that..." Hong Xue sighed, her gaze lingering on the spot where Yang Tian had disappeared. His strength alone marked him as no ordinary disciple, let alone his incredibly resilient body. "What did he mean? Don''t mention him?" Wang Mo muttered, his eyes narrowing with a hint of malice. Chapter 106: Pursuit Chapter 106: Pursuit The outer regions of the Ten Thousand Mountains stretched for millions of miles, a vast expanse of towering mountains, ancient trees, winding rivers, and dense forests that seemed endless. Ferocious beasts roamed freely, making it a dangerous place for solo travelers¡ªunless they were exceptionally powerful. After bidding farewell to Hong Ying, Yang Tian plunged into the dense forest without hesitation, putting as much distance as possible between himself and the previous location. Xiao Bai ran ahead, clearing the path and scaring off any lurking beasts. After running for fifty miles through the rugged terrain, Yang Tian found a heavily forested mountain. Using his broken sword, he carved out a small cave, sealed the entrance, and settled inside. The life-threatening danger he had sensed earlier still lingered in his mind. Although the immediate threat had passed, he couldn''t shake the feeling that something¡ªor someone¡ªhad been tracking him. The cultivation world was full of strange and powerful artifacts. While Yang Tian had never encountered such things personally, he knew better than to take chances. "I hope it was just my imagination..." Yang Tian muttered, peering through a crack in the rocks to scan the surroundings. Two hours later, a sudden surge of energy rippled through the air. Yang Tian''s eyes narrowed as he focused on the source of the disturbance. In the distance, the sky abruptly changed color, and an overwhelming aura spread across the land. Within a hundred-mile radius, all the beasts dropped to the ground, trembling in fear. Cracks began to form in the void, and as the energy grew more intense, a strange light burst forth, revealing what appeared to be a fingernail-sized object. "They really are tracking me..." Yang Tian''s expression darkened as he watched the scene unfold. A massive hand emerged from the void, shattering the space and creating a hundred-zhang-wide rift. Five figures stepped through the rift. The leader was a young man of about eighteen or nineteen, his eyes glowing with divine light. He was handsome, with an air of elegance and grace. Beside him stood a slender and graceful woman, her features delicate and otherworldly. Her long black hair flowed in the wind, and her white robes fluttered as if untouched by the mortal world. The other three were less impressive, especially the youngest, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in luxurious robes, his cultivation level noticeably weaker. The group descended to the ground, carried by an immense force. The young leader glanced back at the boy in robes, his eyes cold and disdainful. The boy noticed the look and frowned, but he dared not argue. The leader''s strength and status far surpassed his own. "How did they find me?" Yang Tian''s face turned grim as he watched the group land. The earlier tracking must have been the work of a powerful cultivator. "They''re really going all out, sending such experts after me," Yang Tian muttered, clenching his fists. He quickly moved the boulder blocking the cave entrance and dashed out with Xiao Bai. Yang Tian pushed the Eight Desolation Steps to its limits, not daring to stop for even a moment. He feared they might have some method to track his movements. "Roar!" Just as Yang Tian had covered about ten miles, a deafening beast''s roar echoed from behind. Yang Tian''s expression shifted. He climbed a towering ancient tree and scanned the direction of the sound. In the distance, he could see figures wreaking havoc. "How are they tracking me?" Yang Tian clenched his fists, his face dark with frustration. He glanced at Xiao Bai on his shoulder and murmured, "Little guy, it''s a good thing you''re here. Let''s hope the beasts slow them down." Yang Tian sprinted forward like a leopard, leaping over mountains and deliberately heading toward areas teeming with beasts. He ran aimlessly, putting as much distance as possible between himself and his pursuers. The roars of beasts continued to echo behind him. The five pursuers were repeatedly delayed by the ferocious creatures, though they quickly dispatched them. Still, the distance between them and Yang Tian grew. "Why isn''t that brat being attacked by the beasts?" the boy in robes cursed, his expression growing darker. They had already encountered dozens of beast packs. The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement. The young leader glanced at the boy and sneered. "Gu Mo, you three stay here. Gu Xuan and I will go ahead. Try not to get eaten." "You..." Gu Mo frowned but didn''t dare protest. The leader''s strength and status were too high to challenge. "Looks like they don''t want to share the credit," one of the others muttered under his breath, clearly annoyed. The rewards for capturing Yang Tian were too great to pass up. Gu Qi''s gaze lingered on Gu Xuan, her ethereal beauty stirring something in him. His eyes gleamed with desire as he glanced at her figure. Suddenly, Gu Qi produced a jade gourd. With a wave of his hand, the gourd expanded to thirty zhang in size, radiating immense pressure. "Gu Xuan, this Jade Gourd is incredibly fast. We can''t afford to waste any more time. Let''s go," Gu Qi said, stepping onto the gourd and assuming a refined demeanor. Gu Xuan hesitated for a moment before gracefully stepping onto the gourd. Her expression remained cold and distant. "Hold on," Gu Qi said, his eyes lingering on Gu Xuan''s figure. He patted the gourd, and it shot forward at incredible speed. "This is so unfair. Gu Qi gets all the advantages," one of the younger pursuers grumbled. The rewards promised by the clan were too tempting to ignore. After running for half an hour through the endless mountains, Yang Tian emerged from a beast''s den only to hear a loud whooshing sound from behind. "Damn it!" Yang Tian turned to see a massive shadow hurtling through the air about ten miles away. His face darkened as he frantically scanned the surroundings. "I have no choice but to gamble," Yang Tian muttered, clenching his fists. He dashed into the dense forest and quickly found a stone cave, slipping inside. Inside the cave, Yang Tian summoned the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. The furnace hovered above him, radiating intense heat as it expanded to thirty zhang in size. Yang Tian lifted the lid and jumped inside. The furnace shrank rapidly, eventually becoming as small as a grain of sand. Moments later, it floated into a crack in the cave wall. Inside the furnace, Yang Tian sat cross-legged, his energy draining rapidly. He consumed several handfuls of ancient elixirs and kept his eyes fixed on the cave entrance. Not long after Yang Tian hid, the jade gourd landed nearby. Gu Qi and Gu Xuan stepped off, their expressions puzzled. "Come out," Gu Qi called coldly, though his eyes betrayed his confusion. He scanned the area quickly. "Trying to trick me? Not happening," Yang Tian thought, relieved. The aura these two emitted was terrifying. They were no ordinary Profound Realm cultivators, and Yang Tian stood no chance against them. "Strange. How did his aura disappear?" Gu Qi muttered, pulling out a crystal ball. The ball, which usually glowed brightly, now remained dim. "So that''s how they''re tracking me. No wonder they''ve been dogging me like this," Yang Tian realized, his lips twitching. He began searching his body for any traces of tracking energy. "Gu Xuan, it seems the boy has a treasure that shields him from detection," Gu Qi said, his frustration evident as he scanned the area. Gu Xuan nodded slightly, her cold eyes sweeping the surroundings but finding nothing. "It must be the divine patterns on the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. I didn''t know they could block tracking," Yang Tian thought, realizing that some kind of tracking energy had been planted on him. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Gu Qi began punching the surrounding area, his fists shattering boulders and upturning the earth. "Go ahead, tear the place apart," Yang Tian sneered, watching through a crack in the cave wall. Gu Qi''s strength was formidable, but Yang Tian remained hidden. After a while, Gu Qi''s expression turned icy. He drew a golden sword and began slashing at the mountains. "Clap! Clap!" The commotion attracted the other three pursuers, who arrived with curious expressions. "Serves you right," Gu Mo muttered, noticing the dim crystal ball in Gu Qi''s hand. Clearly, they had lost track of Yang Tian. "Attacking randomly won''t help. He might already be far away," Gu Xuan said softly, her voice calm and composed. "You''re right, Gu Xuan," Gu Qi said, his expression softening as he turned to her with a gentle smile. "Let''s split up," Gu Xuan suggested. With a graceful leap, she flew off on a beam of light. "You three, spread out and search," Gu Qi ordered, his smile fading as he watched Gu Xuan leave. He then dashed off in another direction. "Gu Mo... the Ancient Holy Land!" Yang Tian''s eyes turned cold as he watched Gu Mo leave. A fierce killing intent surged within him. He remembered the arrogant woman who had tried to crush him with a single finger. "Just wait. I''ll make you pay," Yang Tian muttered, his voice dripping with venom. Inside the cave, Yang Tian remained hidden in the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. His energy was draining rapidly, and without the nearly million ancient elixirs in his spatial ring, he would have been exhausted long ago. Yang Tian''s spiritual sense scanned his body, searching for the strange energy that allowed them to track him. However, the energy was elusive, constantly shifting and impossible to pinpoint. "Will this work?" Yang Tian wondered, focusing on the Ancestral Dragon Ring in his sea of consciousness. The ring hovered like an eternal monument, surrounded by a dragon-shaped jade pendant and countless "battle" characters. Yang Tian poured his will into the Ancestral Dragon Ring, hoping it would respond. The ring was his greatest trump card, though he had no idea how to fully control it. But with no other options, he had to try. Time passed... After continuous attempts and exhausting his energy, Yang Tian was on the verge of giving up when the Ancestral Dragon Ring suddenly trembled. "Did it work?" Yang Tian''s eyes lit up. He redoubled his efforts, pouring his will into the ring until the trembling grew stronger. Finally, the ring shook violently. "Roar!" A small black dragon emerged from the ring, its dark eyes scanning Yang Tian''s body. It then exhaled a cloud of black mist, which enveloped Yang Tian. As the mist touched his skin, a faint, ethereal light was drawn out. Just as the black dragon was about to devour it... "Boom!" The light erupted with a dazzling radiance, sending a shockwave that shattered the surrounding rocks. The energy surged violently. "Not good!" Yang Tian''s face paled. He hadn''t expected the tracking energy to burst out like this. The commotion would surely attract his pursuers. Just as he prepared to flee, the black dragon moved. Chapter 107: Annihilating a Strong Soul Chapter 107: Annihilating a Strong Soul Inside the cave, Yang Tian remained hidden within the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. His energy reserves were depleting rapidly, and if it weren''t for the nearly million ancient elixirs in his spatial ring, he would have collapsed long ago. Yang Tian''s spiritual sense continuously scanned his body, searching for the faint traces of the strange energy that allowed his pursuers to track him. However, the energy was elusive, shifting unpredictably and impossible to pin down. This left Yang Tian deeply frustrated. "Will this work?" Yang Tian wondered, his gaze fixed on the Ancestral Dragon Ring in his sea of consciousness. The ring hovered like an eternal monument, accompanied by a dragon-shaped jade pendant and countless "battle" characters. Yang Tian focused his mind on the Ancestral Dragon Ring, pouring his will into it. The ring was his greatest trump card, though he had no idea how to fully control it. But with no other options, he had to try. Time passed... After continuous attempts and exhausting his energy, Yang Tian was on the verge of giving up when the Ancestral Dragon Ring suddenly trembled. "Did it work?" Yang Tian''s eyes lit up. He redoubled his efforts, pouring his will into the ring until the trembling grew stronger. Finally, the ring shook violently. "Roar!" A small black dragon emerged from the ring, its dark eyes scanning Yang Tian''s body. It then exhaled a cloud of black mist, which enveloped Yang Tian. As the mist touched his skin, a faint, ethereal light was drawn out. Just as the black dragon was about to devour it... "Boom!" The light erupted with a dazzling radiance, sending a shockwave that shattered the surrounding rocks. The energy surged violently. "Not good!" Yang Tian''s face paled. He hadn''t expected the tracking energy to burst out like this. The commotion would surely attract his pursuers. Just as he prepared to flee, the black dragon moved. "You little brat, how dare you!" In the distance, Gu Qi''s crystal ball suddenly glowed brightly. He turned sharply, his eyes narrowing as he spotted the burst of ethereal light. "Roar!" The black dragon roared in anger, exhaling several clouds of black mist that enveloped the ethereal light. The mist twisted violently, emitting powerful fluctuations. Yang Tian could clearly feel the energy of the ethereal light weakening. After ten breaths, the black dragon returned to the Ancestral Dragon Ring. "Finally, it''s gone," Yang Tian exhaled in relief, his tense nerves relaxing. But before he could fully recover, a loud whooshing sound echoed from the distance. "Without that tracking energy, let''s see how you catch me now," Yang Tian sneered. He dashed out of the cave like a leopard, sprinting into the distance. A short while later, the jade gourd landed near the cave. Gu Qi stepped off, his expression icy as he glared at the cave. "You little brat, you dare play tricks on me?" Gu Qi muttered, his face dark with anger. He walked to the cave entrance and sneered. "Come out!" With a single punch, the cave collapsed, sending dust and debris flying. Gu Qi, like a madman, began attacking the surrounding rocks. "If you come out now, I might go easy on you..." Gu Qi growled, his face twisted with rage as he tore through the ground. The earth trembled under his assault. Gu Qi left no stone unturned, crushing everything in his path. "Keep hitting. Maybe you''ll destroy the entire mountain," Yang Tian muttered from a distant peak, watching Gu Qi''s frenzy with a smirk. "Arf!" Xiao Bai jumped onto Yang Tian''s shoulder, baring his teeth and shaking his little bell. "If he knew I was here, he''d probably dig a hole to hide in," Yang Tian said, patting Xiao Bai''s head with a sly grin. "I need to find a place to recover. Let''s see how they like playing hide-and-seek," Yang Tian said coldly. He found a secluded spot, carved out a new cave, and began his recovery. Time flew by... As night fell, the once-quiet mountains came alive with the roars of beasts. The outer regions buzzed with activity as countless ferocious creatures emerged to hunt. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian''s body glowed with a starlight hue. His aura was robust, and with the help of countless elixirs, his strength was growing by leaps and bounds. Yang Tian''s body seemed like a dreamscape, with starlight dancing around him and occasionally seeping into his flesh, tempering his body. "Who would have thought that after being nearly killed by that old woman, I''d be on the verge of breaking through to the fifth level of Blood Refinement?" Yang Tian murmured, a smile tugging at his lips as he felt the restless energy in his river of blood and qi. "Boom!" Yang Tian stood up and threw a punch, the air trembling around him. His muscles rippled, and faint starlight shimmered on his skin¡ªa sign of his abundant energy. The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. After practicing a set of fist techniques, Yang Tian sat cross-legged. In his hand was an ancient spatial ring he had obtained from Martial Mountain. Yang Tian hesitated, his gaze fixed on the ring. He couldn''t decide whether to open it. "Maybe I should leave it alone. Ancient cultivators were incredibly powerful. If there''s some trap inside, I''m in trouble," Yang Tian thought, shaking his head and putting the ring away. Ancient cultivators were far more skilled than those of today. Some could even preserve their souls for millennia. If there was a soul fragment inside, Yang Tian could face a life-or-death crisis. Next, he summoned two artifacts: the Yin-Yang Unity Furnace and the Qian Yuan Cauldron, both now the size of an inch. "The Yin-Yang Unity Furnace requires yin and yang energy to reach its full potential. It''s not useful to me right now," Yang Tian muttered, setting the furnace aside. "The Qian Yuan Cauldron, while not as powerful in attack, has incredible defensive capabilities. It''s perfect for me. The Golden Crow Divine Furnace is too energy-intensive, but the Qian Yuan Cauldron is just right." Yang Tian held the three-legged, two-eared cauldron. Its purple-gold surface was adorned with intricate carvings of flora and fauna, radiating spiritual energy. With a smile, Yang Tian channeled a wisp of his spiritual sense into the cauldron. Inside, the cauldron was a vast, hazy space. Yang Tian''s spiritual sense ventured deeper, searching for the core. Artifacts like this, on the verge of becoming divine tools, often had a small inner space where one could imprint their spiritual sense to gain control. In the center of the space, a figure sat cross-legged. It was an elderly man, his form translucent but his features sharp and lifelike. This was a soul fragment. The aura emanating from the old man was terrifying. Yang Tian''s spiritual sense felt like a drop of water compared to the old man''s vast river. The old man suddenly opened his eyes, locking onto Yang Tian''s spiritual sense. With a cold smile, he raised his hand and sent a black streak of energy hurtling toward Yang Tian. Back in the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian dropped the Qian Yuan Cauldron, his face pale as a sharp pain shot through his mind. "What do I do now?" Yang Tian muttered, his mind racing. He hadn''t expected a soul fragment to be inside the cauldron. It must belong to a powerful figure from the Ancient Li Family. As Yang Tian''s thoughts churned, the old man''s translucent figure appeared before him. The old man sneered, "Who are you? Why do you have the Qian Yuan Cauldron..." The old man trailed off, his eyes widening as he took in his surroundings. He rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing. "These are... Star Pills?" The old man gasped, staring at the mountain of elixirs. "How is this possible? These herbs can''t survive in the outside world," the old man muttered, his eyes darting to the rare medicinal plants. "How... how are these herbs growing so quickly?" "It seems this old man has no idea what''s happening outside," Yang Tian thought, his fear lessening since his physical body wasn''t present. "What''s this...?" The old man''s gaze fell on four drops of Spring of Life water. He slapped his thigh in excitement. "This is Spring of Life water! How is this possible?" The old man began pacing frantically, his excitement growing. Suddenly, he threw his hands in the air and shouted, "This is a spatial treasure! Heaven has blessed me!" "This old guy''s gone mad," Yang Tian muttered, scratching his head. The Ancestral Dragon Ring was his greatest secret, and now it had been discovered. "I''ve lived a virtuous life, and now the heavens reward me!" The old man began weeping, tears streaming down his face. After what felt like an eternity, the old man calmed down. He turned to Yang Tian, his expression suddenly serious. "Young man, I''ll be taking over this space now. You can die." With that, the old man raised his hand, and a massive black streak of energy shot toward Yang Tian. "Roar!" Just as the energy was about to hit Yang Tian, the black dragon emerged again, swallowing the attack in one gulp. "What the hell is that?!" The old man stumbled back, his confidence shattered. He stared at the black dragon, fear creeping into his heart. "A... a tool spirit? Impossible!" The old man shook his head in disbelief. "Roar!" The black dragon roared, and a powerful suction force pulled the old man into its mouth. "That''s it? It''s over?" Yang Tian blinked, watching the dragon smack its lips as if it had just enjoyed a tasty snack. "Is this dragon the spirit of the Ancestral Dragon Ring?" Yang Tian wondered, amazed. The old man''s soul had been annihilated in an instant, as if Yang Tian were the master of this space. "With his soul destroyed, there shouldn''t be any information leaked," Yang Tian thought, nodding to himself. The old man hadn''t recognized him, which meant the soul fragment couldn''t communicate with the outside world. "I''ll have to be more careful. Who knows what other treasures might contain soul fragments..." In a distant space, a massive mountain range stretched endlessly. Divine patterns covered the peaks, forming a terrifying killing array capable of annihilating even the most powerful cultivators. The mountains shimmered with multicolored light, and the palaces perched atop them seemed ethereal and unreal. Medicinal gardens dotted the landscape, their fragrant herbs guarded by powerful beasts. In one of the palaces, a group of people was deep in discussion. At the head sat a middle-aged man in his thirties, his imposing figure radiating immense pressure. Suddenly, an elderly man on the left side of the room stiffened, blood spurting from his mouth as his face turned pale. "Elder Ge, what happened?" the middle-aged man asked, frowning as he noticed the elder''s condition. "The soul fragment in the Qian Yuan Cauldron has been destroyed. No information was transmitted," Elder Ge said, his voice cold and filled with rage. Losing a soul fragment was a severe blow. It would take decades and countless resources to recover. "Destroyed?" The others in the room were shocked. Elder Ge was a War Emperor, one of the most powerful cultivators in the Li Family. For his soul fragment to be annihilated without warning meant the opponent was terrifyingly strong. "Do we have a location?" the middle-aged man asked after a moment of silence. "No. There are only a handful of people in the Eastern Continent capable of destroying my soul fragment. That little brat must have a powerful treasure," Elder Ge said, his voice dripping with killing intent. Because of Yang Tian, his two most talented grandsons had been humiliated, and Li Hongtao had been stripped of his status as a saint. "That kid is too strange. I''m not worried about his treasures, but if he has a powerful protector, we''re in trouble," the middle-aged man said, his brow furrowed. "Regardless, we must capture Yang Tian," several Li Family members declared, their motives clear. They wanted Yang Tian''s techniques and treasures. "Agreed. The Ancient Holy Land has sent people to the Ten Thousand Mountains. I suspect the brat is hiding there." "The Ten Thousand Mountains..." The middle-aged man pondered for a moment before vanishing from the hall. Back in the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian finished imprinting his spiritual sense on the Qian Yuan Cauldron. With a sly smile, he picked up the Yin-Yang Unity Furnace and sent a wisp of his spiritual sense inside. Moments later, the soul fragment of the old demon Wang was summoned and promptly devoured by the black dragon. "It seems the dragon grows stronger by consuming soul fragments," Yang Tian observed as the dragon disappeared. After familiarizing himself with the Qian Yuan Cauldron''s controls, Yang Tian left the Ancestral Dragon Ring. "It''s time for revenge..." Standing at the cave entrance, Yang Tian smiled and dashed off in the direction where Gu Mo had last been seen. Chapter 108: The Fisherman Chapter 108: The Fisherman The endless mountain range basked under the high sun, with low, rumbling snores occasionally breaking the silence. Massive shadows flitted across the sky, their wings beating fiercely, stirring up gusts of wind that rustled the ancient leaves below. Whoosh! Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound pierced the air as a white shadow darted several yards away. Xiao Bai''s eyes scanned the surroundings. A ferocious beast, about fifteen meters in size, lay deep in slumber. Yang Tian and Xiao Bai cautiously retreated. This was a third-tier beast, immensely powerful and not something Yang Tian could afford to provoke. After half a day of searching for Gu Mo''s trail with no success, Yang Tian was about to leave when a distant whistling sound caught his attention. "Someone''s coming," Yang Tian muttered, his steps halting abruptly. He crouched in the dense forest, concealing his presence, his gaze fixed on the rapidly approaching figures in the distance. "Two people," Yang Tian frowned slightly as he observed the second figure. This person''s cultivation was on the verge of breaking through to the Tongxuan level. With Gu Mo and him combined, Yang Tian''s chances of winning were slim, let alone killing them. Sighing, Yang Tian was about to leave when his eyes caught the slumbering beast. A sly grin spread across his face. "Xiao Bai, go lure them over." Whoosh! A white phantom darted through the forest, moving even faster than Yang Tian. "What was that?" Gu Mo exclaimed as a white flash disappeared before his eyes. "Gu Mo, let''s check it out. It looks like a small beast," a young man beside him said with interest, already chasing after it. Seeing this, Gu Mo hesitated briefly before following suit, plunging into the dense forest. About ten breaths later, Xiao Bai leaped onto Yang Tian''s shoulder. Not far away, two panicked figures emerged, the ground trembling beneath their feet. "Haha, the show''s about to begin," Yang Tian murmured, patting Xiao Bai''s head. He concealed his aura completely and moved forward to follow. In the vast mountain range, a massive shadow stomped the ground, toppling ancient trees with its sheer bulk. Although the two figures ahead were swift, the third-tier beast was faster. "Gu Mo, stop running. A third-tier beast won''t kill us," the young man beside Gu Mo halted, turning to face the approaching shadow with a serious expression. "Roar!" The fifteen-meter-tall beast roared at the sky, its body covered in black fur, its head resembling a wolf''s but with a dark horn on its forehead. Its long tail whipped through the air, creating sharp whistling sounds. "So, it''s a Horned Wolf Beast," Yang Tian chuckled. Known for its speed, even ordinary Tongxuan experts dared not provoke it. "Gu Qing, are you confident?" Gu Mo asked nervously, glancing at the Horned Wolf Beast. "Should be fine. I''m almost at Tongxuan," Gu Qing replied nonchalantly, a hint of disdain in his eyes as he noticed Gu Mo''s anxiety. If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it. "Roar!" The Horned Wolf Beast roared again, its aura surging violently. Its body swayed, and its long tail sliced through the air, aiming to strike the two. Gu Qing''s expression turned grave. A faint red energy erupted from his fist, swirling with intense force. "Beast, you''re asking for death!" Gu Qing sneered, a purple energy surging from his fist. As the energy gathered, the power in his fist grew more terrifying, distorting the surrounding space. "Ancient Mountain-Shattering Fist!" Gu Qing bellowed, throwing a punch. The fierce energy howled, shattering the air as it collided with the beast''s tail. Boom! The energies clashed, causing continuous explosions. Under the shockwave, Gu Qing was forced back several steps before regaining his footing. "This idiot, taking the Horned Wolf Beast''s attack head-on. He''s asking for death," Gu Mo cursed inwardly. At the same time, he flicked his wrist, and a small seal appeared in his palm. The palm-sized seal was faint red, with a vivid golden dragon coiled around it, exuding an awe-inspiring aura. It was a Dao artifact. "So, this is the Golden Dragon Seal. Every Holy Son is indeed wealthy," Yang Tian mused. The Dao artifacts of ancient holy lands were extraordinary, though not quite on par with his Golden Crow Divine Furnace, they were still high-grade. "Roar!" The Horned Wolf Beast''s fierce eyes locked onto the Golden Dragon Seal, sensing a threatening aura. Its energy surged once more. "Two Dao artifacts. They came well-prepared," Yang Tian noted, shifting his gaze to Gu Qing, who now held another small seal, this one adorned with a green dragon. "Ancient holy lands are indeed rich. Two Dao artifacts," Yang Tian thought of the other three, certain they also possessed Dao artifacts. However, he didn''t know that these artifacts weren''t their own. Even in ancient holy lands, such artifacts were rare, bestowed upon them by the holy land''s elders to capture Yang Tian. The Horned Wolf Beast grew restless, sensing the immense power of the two artifacts. It seemed on the verge of fleeing. "Beast, die!" Gu Qing sneered, hurling the Green Dragon Seal into the air. He channeled his energy into it, causing the seal to expand to dozens of meters. The restraining force spread, the two seals resonating with each other, trapping the Horned Wolf Beast between them. Surging energy waves crashed down upon the beast. "Roar!" The Horned Wolf Beast roared, its body swelling. Its violent aura surged, and a black mist enveloped it, transforming its entire presence. Bang! Bang! As a third-tier beast, the Horned Wolf Beast wasn''t easily subdued. Under the relentless attacks, it swung its massive paws, black mist surging forth, clashing with the two seals. Boom! Boom! Within moments, a hundred-meter radius was engulfed in an energy storm. The earth-shaking shockwaves tore apart countless ancient trees, sending dust and debris flying, creating a terrifying scene. The sky was filled with falling seal shadows, sparks flying, and dazzling divine lights. The Horned Wolf Beast''s body was incredibly resilient, continuously resisting the restraining force. "This Horned Wolf Beast is indeed formidable," Yang Tian observed, impressed by Gu Qing''s strength. The Green Dragon Seal''s power was immense. In contrast, Gu Mo wasn''t faring well. Having just entered the martial realm, he hadn''t focused on cultivation. After activating the Golden Dragon Seal for a while, his face turned pale. "I hope the others don''t arrive," Yang Tian glanced around. If the others came to assist, his plan to play the fisherman would fail. Amidst the flying sand and roaring winds, the battlefield was nearly obliterated. The Horned Wolf Beast was repeatedly struck by the two seals, its aura weakening, clearly exhausted. "Roar!" The Horned Wolf Beast roared incessantly, its massive paws swinging, black mist surging. The ground trembled and cracked. "This beast..." Gu Mo gritted his teeth, a trace of venom in his eyes. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, evidently injured. "This can''t go on. Let''s use our ultimate moves. This beast won''t last much longer," Gu Qing urged, using the Green Dragon Seal to push the beast back, then retreating ten meters. "Alright," Gu Mo nodded, swallowing a handful of pills. His depleted energy surged, the potent medicinal power transforming into vigorous vitality. The rapidly replenished energy flowed into the Golden Dragon Seal, causing it to expand. A faint golden dragon seemed to stir within. "Roar!" Sensing the immense energy, the Horned Wolf Beast roared, a flicker of unease in its eyes. The dazzling light spread, the Green Dragon Seal''s power far surpassing the Golden Dragon Seal. A green river enveloped the Horned Wolf Beast, stunningly beautiful yet radiating terrifying power. "This energy... it''s overwhelming," Yang Tian''s expression turned grave as he sensed an extremely fearsome aura awakening. The green dragon within the river seemed to come alive. "These two Dao artifacts are impressive," Yang Tian glanced at the golden river, a satisfied smile creeping onto his face. This was a true killing technique. Chapter 109: The Battle of the Fifth-Order Spirit Beasts Chapter 109: The Battle of the Fifth-Order Spirit Beasts "Roar!" Wrapped in two terrifying auras, the Horned Wolf Beast''s unease grew stronger. Its crimson eyes glared fiercely at the two figures, roaring incessantly. "Damn beast," Gu Mo''s face was pale as a sheet. Forced to activate the Golden Dragon Seal, his vitality was nearly depleted, and his body swayed unsteadily. "Die!" Gu Mo suddenly shouted, clenching his fist. The golden dragon within the golden river seemed to awaken, its eyelids snapping open. Blinding golden light erupted, unleashing an overwhelmingly fearsome power. A brilliant golden beam shot from the dragon''s eyes, scorching and terrifying, hurtling toward the Horned Wolf Beast. Boom! The divine light shattered the black aura surrounding the Horned Wolf Beast, piercing its abdomen. The immense force crushed the beast to the ground, leaving a gruesome wound that spurted blood. "Roar!" The searing pain reached its very soul, driving the Horned Wolf Beast into a frenzy. Its crimson eyes burned with malice as it charged toward Gu Mo. "Gu Qing, attack now!" Collapsed on the ground, Gu Mo panicked as he sensed the beast''s violent aura closing in. He screamed in desperation. "Ha!" Gu Qing''s closed eyes snapped open, and with a sharp cry, the green river surged violently, hanging in the air like an inverted torrent, cutting off the Horned Wolf Beast''s path. The green river roared, its power climbing to the heavens. A dazzling green light shot forth, accompanied by a deafening roar, slamming into the Horned Wolf Beast. "Roar!" The Horned Wolf Beast bellowed, raising its massive arm to strike, tearing through the air. Bang! Faced with such a ferocious attack, the beast''s arm was pierced, bones cracking as half its body was nearly obliterated. "Roar!" The Horned Wolf Beast''s venomous gaze locked onto Gu Qing. Without hesitation, it fled, its third-tier beast body still formidable even with half its body destroyed. "Beast, stay!" Gu Qing sneered, his figure flashing to block the Horned Wolf Beast''s path. His fists clenched, raining down a barrage of punches. "Haha, my turn." In the distance, Yang Tian stood up, watching Gu Qing''s frenzy with a cold glint in his eyes. He dashed toward Gu Mo. The sound of rushing wind exploded, startling Gu Mo, who was recovering from his injuries. His eyes snapped open. "You... you..." The familiar face before him brought no joy, only fear. A fiery furnace appeared. Yang Tian grinned darkly, saying nothing. The Golden Crow Divine Furnace expanded to dozens of meters in an instant. "Time for you to suffer inside." Yang Tian grabbed Gu Mo and tossed him into the furnace. An endless sea of flames, scorching and overwhelming, engulfed Gu Mo at the bottom. Sweat poured down his face. "Yang Tian, I''ll kill you!" Gu Mo roared in fury, trapped in the inferno that threatened to burn him alive. "Stay put. If you try anything, the flames above will rain down on you." Yang Tian observed the scene with a cold smile. Ignoring him, Gu Mo pounded on the furnace lid, trying to break free. "So, you''re Yang Tian." A cold voice came from behind. Gu Qing had finally pieced together why they had encountered a third-tier beast¡ªit was Yang Tian''s doing. "Congratulations, you''re right. But no prize." Yang Tian turned, his cold gaze settling on Gu Qing. He shrugged and smiled faintly. "I admire your courage. You''re bold." Gu Qing smirked, rubbing his nose. "Mind telling me how you broke the energy seal?" "Idiot, stop playing games. Trying to buy time?" Yang Tian glanced at Gu Qing, walking toward him. His vibrant energy surged, crimson aura swirling around him, pressing down on Gu Qing. "Bastard!" Gu Qing growled, unleashing his stored energy. Each strand of energy gathered in the air, forming two massive arms that radiated fierce power. This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there. "Ancient Sky-Shattering Arms!" As the two giant arms surged, Gu Mo''s vitality was nearly depleted. He lunged at Yang Tian. "Haha, I''ve seen this move before. A dying man shouldn''t be so arrogant. Just lie down." Yang Tian chuckled as the figure charged at him. Boom! A river of energy surged above Yang Tian, erupting without restraint. The vibrant energy shook the heavens, the deafening drumming causing Gu Qing''s newly formed arms to waver. The raging wind howled, shaking the arms in the air, creating a startling scene. "Scram!" Yang Tian roared, throwing a punch. A blazing sun rotated in the air, the piercing sound of explosions shattering the two illusory arms. "Impossible!" Gu Qing''s face paled as the blazing sun rushed toward him. A protective robe appeared on his body, enveloping him in green light. "Don''t think your turtle shell can save you." Yang Tian sneered, the blazing sun crashing into the robe. Boom! Scorching flames erupted, the air boiling like water. The surrounding area turned into a sea of fire, the red light overwhelming. The green barrier around Gu Qing trembled violently. "Cough... cough..." Blood trickled from Gu Qing''s mouth as he coughed, dazed and disoriented. "Yang Tian, if you attack again, you''ll trigger my soul mark. Think about the consequences." He warned, unwilling to give up. "Haha, I won''t kill you. Don''t worry, you''re still useful." Yang Tian smiled. The Golden Crow Divine Furnace appeared, expanding to dozens of meters, swallowing Gu Qing in an instant. Two figures were now trapped in the furnace, surrounded by a sea of flames. Gu Mo was drenched in sweat, suffering immensely in the unbearable heat. "Haha." Yang Tian stored the furnace. Inside, they would only endure torment, not death. Just as Yang Tian was about to leave, the ground shook violently, cracks spreading across the surface. "What''s happening?" Yang Tian scanned the surroundings. The area for miles around was trembling, and the nearby beasts cowered in fear. Roar! Suddenly, an enraged roar echoed, long and clear, like a dragon''s cry, filled with boundless fury. The sound waves pierced Yang Tian''s ears, causing pain. "Is that a spirit beast?" As the sound grew closer, Yang Tian''s eyes darted around. In the distance, the sky changed color, a dazzling golden light rising into the air. "Awoo..." Xiao Bai leaped out, his big eyes fixed on the golden light, shimmering with excitement, as if eager to move. As Yang Tian watched in shock, the golden light was torn apart, and a massive figure emerged. A hundred meters tall, its body shimmered with silver light, two enormous wings flapping, stirring up spatial storms. "A Flying Silver Tiger! A fifth-order spirit beast!" Yang Tian''s eyes widened. This was a beast equivalent to a War King, its power terrifying. Ordinary War Kings were no match for it. As Yang Tian stood stunned, a golden-scaled body rolled within the golden light. Its mountain-like body crushed the void, four golden claws slashing through the air. "That''s a dragon!" Yang Tian gasped, staring at the golden dragon in awe. The dragon had two small crossed horns on its head, with intricate patterns and a hint of crimson at the tips. Its nose resembled a bull''s, exhaling mist, and its golden eyes radiated light. "Why are these two fifth-order spirit beasts here?" Yang Tian hid in the grass, his gaze flicking between the two massive figures, muttering to himself. Screech! The golden dragon suddenly roared, shattering the void. Its energy surged, and its body swung, crushing mountains as it slammed into the Flying Silver Tiger. Roar! The Flying Silver Tiger''s divine light flared, its massive wings flapping, creating powerful gusts like spatial storms, crashing into the dragon''s tail. Boom! The two colossal figures clashed, shattering the void. The surrounding mountains were toppled, and hundred-meter-deep ravines were carved into the ground. "So strong." Yang Tian couldn''t help but grin. Though ten miles away, the shockwaves from the battle reached him, tearing apart ancient trees and mountains. The commotion drew the attention of many, but upon seeing the massive figures in the sky, they shuddered. Even a fraction of that power would obliterate them, and they fled toward the Demon-Suppressing City. The golden dragon was formidable. The spatial storms unleashed by the Flying Silver Tiger couldn''t harm it; its scales were too strong. "Why are these two beasts fighting?" Yang Tian watched from the grass. The Flying Silver Tiger was clearly at a disadvantage. Screech! The golden dragon let out a long cry, golden gas spewing from its mouth, crushing the void. The energy within was immense. Whoosh! Dozens of golden gas streams shot out, their terrifying power piercing the void, hurtling toward the Flying Silver Tiger. Roar! Faced with the ferocious attack, the Flying Silver Tiger let out a cry. The "king" character on its forehead glowed silver, its power surging. The character shot out, intercepting the golden energy. Boom! The void collapsed, the dazzling silver light dispersing the dragon''s energy. The "king" character radiated immense power, blocking all the dragon''s attacks. Screech! The golden dragon''s eyes narrowed, its claws tearing through the void, colliding with the "king" character in a spectacular clash. Boom! The void cracked for thousands of meters, the scene horrifying. The space was nearly obliterated, dazzling light erupting everywhere. The two massive figures battled in the void. The Flying Silver Tiger slashed with its claws, tearing off scales. Both had terrifying bodies, but their only weapons were their physical forms. Compared to the golden dragon, the Flying Silver Tiger was more brutal. The dragon opened its mouth, biting chunks of flesh from the tiger, accompanied by agonized howls. Roar! The Flying Silver Tiger roared, its body now riddled with wounds. Blood rained from the sky as the tiger, realizing the situation was dire, tried to escape. Whoosh! Flapping its wings, the Flying Silver Tiger moved swiftly, covering a mile in an instant. But the golden dragon was faster, riding a wave of golden light in pursuit. "Damn it, why are they coming this way?" The overwhelming pressure made Yang Tian break out in a cold sweat. Watching the approaching figures, he couldn''t help but grimace. Chapter 110: Reunion with Enemies Chapter 110: Reunion with Enemies "Damn it, why are they coming this way?" The overwhelming pressure made Yang Tian break out in a cold sweat. Watching the approaching figures, he couldn''t help but grimace. "Screech!" The dragon was fast. Just as the Flying Silver Tiger had fled five or six miles, the massive dragon coiled around it, opening its bloody maw to tear into its flesh. The battle was brutal, blood raining down to the ground. The Flying Silver Tiger, a fifth-order beast, was driven by its innate dignity, its sharp claws ripping off the dragon''s scales. Yang Tian hid in the grass, now dangerously close to the two figures. If a dragon''s breath were to be exhaled in his direction, he would be in deep trouble. "Will this work?" Just as Yang Tian was about to leave, he crouched back down, a sly smile spreading across his face as he focused a strand of his soul force on the two figures inside, who were nearly roasted. "Throw them out and let the two spirit beasts kill them..." Yang Tian grinned darkly, glancing at the battling beasts. He began to inch forward. After moving several hundred meters, Yang Tian gauged the distance and nodded in satisfaction. He released Gu Mo and the other man. "Yang Tian, you''re dead!" Gu Mo roared as soon as he appeared, but when he noticed the two battling beasts ahead, he immediately collapsed in fear. "What are you doing?..." Gu Qing''s eyes flickered with terror, though he tried to remain calm. "Nothing much," Yang Tian replied, amused by their fear. "If you die at the hands of fifth-order spirit beasts, your lives won''t have been in vain..." "You... you..." Gu Qing lost all composure, shaking his head frantically. He knew Yang Tian wasn''t one to back down¡ªafter all, he had driven Wang Long out of the Martial Dao Mountain. What were they compared to that? "You can''t do this! I''m from the Ancient Holy Land..." Gu Mo was completely panicked. These two spirit beasts would kill them in an instant. "Get lost!" Yang Tian sneered, grabbing both of them and hurling them forward with all his strength. After completing this, Yang Tian quickly retreated into the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, shrinking to the size of a speck of dust and hiding in a corner. The sky was filled with roars and cries, blood raining down like a storm. The dragon and tiger tore into each other, the scene gruesome and savage. At that moment, two figures suddenly rushed toward the battlefield, their enraged screams echoing across the heavens. The dragon paused its attack, a flicker of confusion in its eyes as it stared at the approaching figures. It couldn''t understand why such weak creatures, weaker than ants, would charge toward them. "Screech!" Despite its confusion, the dragon acted swiftly. Its overwhelming aura erupted, immobilizing Gu Mo and Gu Qing in mid-air. In an instant, just as the dragon''s aura was about to crush their bodies... "Beast, how dare you!" As their bodies were on the verge of being crushed, two strange black lights stabilized their forms, and an angry shout rang out. This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. "Roar!" The Flying Silver Tiger halted its attack, its fierce gaze scanning the sky. Two soul bodies now stood in the air, glaring at them with fury. They were two middle-aged men, mere soul projections, but their cultivation was formidable. Their eyes fell on Gu Mo and Gu Qing, whose bodies had already disintegrated, leaving only a faint trace of life. They were finished. Without a miraculous elixir, they would soon die. "Wretches!" The two men were furious, their voices filled with venomous hatred. A bone-chilling killing intent spread, their faces twisted with rage. Two Holy Son candidates had died. In the modern era, the Ancient Holy Land had never suffered such a loss¡ªand to be killed by two beasts! No, they had been crushed by sheer aura alone. They couldn''t believe what they were seeing. Their furious gazes locked onto the beasts, their hearts filled with endless rage, wishing they could devour the creatures alive. "You know what pain feels like now. You came after me for a mere technique, and this is what you get." Yang Tian watched the scene from his hiding place, a cold smile on his face. "Roar!" The Flying Silver Tiger and the dragon ceased their battle, their fierce eyes fixed on the soul bodies. Both beasts launched an attack! Seeing this, the two middle-aged men grew serious. If their true bodies were here, they could fight, but as soul projections, they couldn''t unleash much power. A thought of escape crossed their minds. "Die!" One of the men clenched his fist, staring at the approaching beasts. He threw a punch, and a mountain-sized fist appeared before the Flying Silver Tiger. Boom! The punch was fierce, the shockwaves spreading out, aiming to pierce through and strike the tiger''s head. Clang! The sound of metal clashing rang out, sparks flying everywhere. The Flying Silver Tiger''s body paused for a moment, but only for an instant before it pounced on the man. Its massive paw slammed down, but the man seemed prepared. A gigantic hand descended from the sky, slamming into the tiger. "Roar!" The tiger roared, its violent aura surging. Its paw struck, shattering the giant hand in mid-air. Seeing this, the man retreated rapidly. His soul body was already fading, unable to withstand the toll of battle. If he didn''t escape soon, his soul projection would dissipate. "Roar!" The Flying Silver Tiger seemed to sense his intention. The "king" character on its forehead glowed brightly, shooting out and striking the soul body. "No!" The man''s face paled, but the attack was too fast. It struck his soul body, melting it instantly. On the other side, the other man didn''t last much longer. His soul projection was also destroyed. Having dealt with the two soul projections, the two massive beasts were about to resume their battle when the space around them began to tremble. The scene was terrifying, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading everywhere. Boom! The void shook, and a slender jade finger emerged from the sky, like a towering pillar, pressing down. "It''s her, that old hag!" Yang Tian''s face turned cold, a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. He would never forget that moment when a jade finger had nearly pierced through his body from afar. An overwhelming aura rose, and the Flying Silver Tiger and the dragon froze, fear flickering in their eyes. They immediately tried to flee. "Thinking of running? You dare disrespect me?" A cold, feminine voice echoed, seemingly coming from nowhere, resonating through the space. The jade finger pierced through the void, an unstoppable force sealing the two massive beasts in place. "Roar!" The two beasts struggled, unleashing all their energy, like torrents of power crashing against the jade finger. Boom! The deafening sound shook the heavens, the void continuously being torn apart. The sealed space began to waver under the immense force, and cracks appeared on the jade finger. In the distance, a graceful figure stepped through the void, covering dozens of miles in a single stride. Her beautiful face was filled with rage, and the killing intent she radiated seemed to freeze the air. Boom! The two massive bodies exerted all their strength, continuously shaking the jade finger. The cracks on the finger multiplied, and just as it was about to shatter, the two beasts trembled violently. "Mo''er..." The woman in white appeared in the void, her gaze falling on the mangled body below. A mix of hatred, love, and sorrow filled her eyes. The cold aura around her intensified, her body trembling. Her chest heaved, creating a striking silhouette. "You deserve to die!" The woman turned, her voice dripping with venom. Her beautiful face twisted into a mask of fury, her eyes blazing with anger. Boom! A jade palm appeared in the sky, thousands of feet wide, crushing the void. Surging energy erupted like a flood, spreading out in all directions. Boom! The jade palm moved through the void, slowly pressing down. The energy below grew more intense, turning the space into a void. "Roar!" The two massive bodies instantly collapsed to the ground. Under this pressure, the dragon''s body oozed blood, and as the pressure increased, a river of blood formed on the ground. Chapter 111: Snatching Prey from the Tigers Mouth Chapter 111: Snatching Prey from the Tiger''s Mouth Two fifth-tier spirit beasts lay on the ground, utterly powerless to resist, their life force dissipating as they let out mournful cries. "What a cruel heart," Yang Tian muttered, his face growing colder as he watched the enraged woman. A bone-chilling killing intent surged within him, his expression icy. The woman was clearly intent on killing the two spirit beasts outright. Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something. She turned her head sharply, her gaze sweeping over the area. "Not good!" Yang Tian''s expression changed drastically. He immediately shut his eyes and suppressed his aura. The woman''s piercing gaze had nearly crushed his spirit. The graceful woman continued to scan the area where Yang Tian was hiding. In front of her, two massive figures were now on the verge of collapse, barely conscious. "Humans, don''t push your luck. The Ten Thousand Mountains are not your territory," an aged voice suddenly echoed through the air, filled with barely concealed rage. In the distance, a purple figure appeared, exuding a terrifying aura that distorted the surrounding space. The fierce beasts nearby prostrated themselves on the ground, their eyes filled with fear. "Purple-Eyed Gold Beast!" Yang Tian''s throat tightened as he watched the figure approaching from afar. This was an ancient variant, with three eyes¡ªthe third eye being its innate divine ability. "A sixth-tier variant beast..." Yang Tian murmured, his mouth dry. This beast was incredibly powerful, usually hidden deep within the Ten Thousand Mountains and rarely seen. It must have been drawn here by the woman. The graceful woman also recognized its origin, a flicker of wariness in her eyes. However, her movements quickened, and she pressed her palm down with even greater force. "You think you can kill in front of me? Do you not take me seriously?" The Purple-Eyed Gold Beast sneered, a brilliant light erupting from its body, piercing through the void and striking at the woman''s palm. "They must die. How can they live after killing someone from my Ancient Holy Land?" The woman coldly retorted, her palm flipping over as a massive surge of energy erupted. A gigantic palm shadow shot through the air, colliding with the purple light beam. Boom! A blinding light erupted, and the void collapsed. The shockwaves spread out, creating a vacuum in the surrounding thousands of feet. The force of the explosion was like a sharp sword, slicing through countless mountains. "Incredible. Just a casual strike can create such power. Both of them must be extraordinary Emperor-level experts," Yang Tian thought, hiding inside the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. The sheer force of their clash was overwhelming. "Your Ancient Holy Land may be prosperous, but don''t forget where you are. Do you think my demon race fears you?" The Purple-Eyed Gold Beast sneered. The Ten Thousand Mountains were the gathering place of demon beasts, with powerful beings guarding it. How could a mere Holy Land act so arrogantly here? "I don''t care where we are. They must die!" The woman''s arrogance was palpable, her aura undiminished. However, she didn''t act rashly, knowing the Purple-Eyed Gold Beast''s strength. "Hah, you humans are full of big talk. If you can defeat me, I won''t interfere with their fate," the Purple-Eyed Gold Beast said dismissively, sneering at the woman. You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. "Fine, let''s settle this with action!" The woman''s eyebrows furrowed as her aura surged. Her hands began to glow with a faint blue light, turning crystalline. The woman seemed to be activating an extremely profound martial technique. The spiritual energy from dozens of miles around gathered towards her palm, creating an immense pressure. The dense spiritual energy condensed into a massive palm shadow, surrounded by chains of divine runes, exuding an overwhelming majesty. "Ancient Heaven-Shattering Palm!" The woman shouted, and the massive palm shadow shot through the void, striking towards the Purple-Eyed Gold Beast. "Roar!" The Purple-Eyed Gold Beast roared, every ounce of its energy surging forth like a tidal wave. A massive purple shadow appeared in the void, forming a towering pillar of light, like a majestic mountain range. The immense pressure caused the void to crack and collapse. Boom! As the Purple-Eyed Gold Beast roared, the purple energy pillar shot forward like a tornado, clashing with the palm shadow. The collision of energies was like a thunderclap, echoing across the sky. The shockwaves from the clash destroyed several nearby mountains. The two forces clashed for what felt like an eternity. Meanwhile, Yang Tian, hidden inside the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, was suffering greatly. The furnace, now the size of a speck of dust, was tossed about in the air. Yang Tian felt dizzy, his vision blurring, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth. The sheer force of the collision was overwhelming, destroying everything in its path. After what felt like an eternity, Yang Tian noticed that the Golden Crow Divine Furnace had stopped shaking. After a few moments of silence, he cautiously extended a strand of his spiritual sense. The two figures were now battling in the void. Yang Tian could vaguely see two massive energy spheres colliding. On one side, the sky had turned into a vast ocean, like an inverted river of stars¡ªa breathtaking phenomenon. On the other side was a massive purple figure, with a mountain-sized purple eye that continuously emitted beams of light, tearing through the purple ocean. The incredible energy fluctuations attracted the attention of many, even as far as the Demon-Suppressing City. The shocking phenomenon was visible to countless people. Several powerful figures from the Demon-Suppressing City rushed towards the scene. It had been centuries since a large-scale conflict between humans and demons had erupted. The appearance of Emperor-level experts in the Ten Thousand Mountains indicated a major event. In a strange, desolate area where nothing grew, not even a fist-sized rock, a figure was frantically digging into the ground like a madman. The once handsome face was now dark with anger. When the shocking energy fluctuations reached him, his expression froze. "What is that..." Gu Qi''s face paled as he recognized the figure standing in the void. A sense of foreboding washed over him, and without hesitation, he rushed towards the source of the energy. Inside the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, Yang Tian''s expression was blank. The violent winds had blown him right next to the bodies of Gu Mo and the other man. "Should I take it or not?" Yang Tian''s heart was in turmoil as he stared at the two bodies. The spatial ring was right there, but the venomous woman was still above... Yang Tian hesitated, his eyes darting towards the battle in the void. The fight had reached a fever pitch, and the space around them was being torn apart. "If I stay here, that woman will definitely find me when she comes down. That would be dangerous," Yang Tian thought, his small hand stroking his chin. "I''ll take the risk!" Yang Tian''s body appeared on the ground in an instant. He quickly stored the two nearly lifeless bodies into the Golden Crow Divine Furnace and then bolted away. Just as Yang Tian had run a few dozen feet, the woman noticed him. Her beautiful face turned icy as she saw the bodies disappear. Her body trembled with rage. "Yang Tian, you deserve to die!" Her voice, filled with bone-chilling fury, echoed through the air. Her chest heaved with anger. If Gu Mo was taken by Yang Tian, there would be no hope for him. "Not good!" Yang Tian''s body tensed, and he sprinted forward with all his might, silently praying that the Purple-Eyed Gold Beast would stop the woman. Just as the woman was about to teleport, a brilliant purple light shot towards her, cutting off her retreat. "Woman, your opponent is me. Don''t get distracted," the Purple-Eyed Gold Beast laughed, its voice shaking the void as it lunged towards her. "Bastard!" The woman shouted, slashing wildly. "You little brat! If anything happens to Gu Mo, my Ancient Holy Land will spare no effort to hunt you down!" "Haha, old woman, come and catch me if you can! You and Gu Mo seem pretty close, huh?" Yang Tian shouted as he ran, his words causing the woman''s chest to heave with rage. "Yang Tian!" Her voice, filled with endless fury and a hint of panic, echoed across the sky. The murderous intent radiating from her turned the very air around them dark... Chapter 112: Escape Chapter 112: Escape The endless mountain range was eerily silent, not a single sound of disturbance to be heard. Countless fierce beasts cowered in their dens, trembling, too afraid to venture out. Two figures darted through the landscape like bolts of lightning, running at breakneck speed. Yang Tian had pushed the Eight Desolate Steps to its limit, and though he had already covered thirty miles, he could still feel the energy fluctuations from behind. The thought of a War Emperor-level woman going berserk sent shivers down Yang Tian''s spine. This was no place to linger. He needed to reach Demon-Suppressing City and lay low for a while. "These two are probably on the verge of death, right?" Yang Tian glanced at the two figures inside the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. They had already been on the brink of death, and after being roasted by the furnace''s flames, they were now closer to their end. *Crack...* Yang Tian snapped off the fingers wearing the spatial rings and held them in his hand, a grin spreading across his face. He quickly stored the rings in his Ancestral Dragon Ring. Members of major clans often left marks on their belongings, and these were core disciples of the Ancient Holy Land¡ªno doubt their rings were no exception. As Yang Tian continued his frantic run, his steps suddenly halted, and his expression darkened. He slowly raised his head, his gaze falling on a figure ahead. "Yang Tian!" Gu Qi''s fists clenched with a series of popping sounds, his face twisted in rage. Seeing Yang Tian unharmed filled him with both fury and humiliation. "How''s it going? Not enjoying your digging?" Yang Tian spread his hands mockingly, a teasing smile on his face. "Shut your mouth!" Gu Qi''s eyes flashed with cold fury as he suppressed his anger. His bloodshot eyes bore into Yang Tian, as if he wanted to devour him alive. He had spent an entire day and a half digging, and the thought of it only fueled his rage. "You should go check on that old woman. She''s about to get herself killed," Yang Tian said with a faint smile, pointing toward the direction of the battle. "Old woman..." Gu Qi froze for a moment, then gritted his teeth. He was utterly enraged. The previous generation''s Holy Maiden, revered by many in the younger generation, had been called an "old woman" by this brat. "You sharp-tongued little brat, come back with me," Gu Qi forced down his anger, a smug smile spreading across his face. If he could bring Yang Tian back, he would receive unimaginable rewards, and all his mistakes would be forgiven. "Wait, I have a gift for you. You''ll definitely like it," Yang Tian said suddenly, pulling out a bloodied body and hurling it toward Gu Qi. As the mangled body flew toward him, Gu Qi was about to strike it down when his pupils suddenly contracted. He stared in disbelief at the blurred face of the corpse. "This... this... how is this possible?" Gu Qi was completely stunned. He had lost his composure. If anyone in his team died, he would be held accountable. These were core disciples of the Holy Land, each with highly concentrated bloodlines. "Then... Gu Mo isn''t..." Gu Qi''s head snapped toward the figures battling in the void. He seemed to realize something. The previous Holy Maiden was Gu Mo''s aunt, and there were few things that could provoke her. Moreover, the relationship between Gu Mo and the Holy Maiden was... unusual. You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. "Yang Tian... Yang Tian... you deserve to die!" After a moment of silence, Gu Qi suddenly roared. He turned around, only to find the spot where Yang Tian had been standing now empty. His face twisted in frustration. Gu Qi let out a furious howl and began chasing aimlessly. If something had really happened to Gu Mo, punishment would be inevitable, and the previous Holy Maiden would likely take her anger out on him. After Gu Qi had been gone for about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a small river behind where Yang Tian had disappeared rippled, and a few bubbles rose to the surface. "Awoo..." Little White leaped out of the water, shaking off the droplets. *Splash...* A figure emerged from the river. Yang Tian climbed onto the bank, quickly donned a black robe, and began running toward Demon-Suppressing City. The distance to Demon-Suppressing City was a staggering three million miles. If not for Little White''s powerful bloodline aura, this journey would have taken five or six days. Suddenly, after running a few dozen miles, Yang Tian stopped in his tracks. He darted into a patch of tall grass and crouched down, suppressing his aura completely, not daring to move a muscle. At that moment, two figures approached¡ªa young man and woman, both around seventeen or eighteen years old. The young man had an ethereal, scholarly air, while the young woman was elegant and exuded a noble aura. "There was someone here just now. Where did they go?" The young man glanced around, a hint of confusion in his eyes. The young woman nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes scanning the surroundings. "Do you think it''s worth it for our family to send so many people?" "Who knows? I heard Yang Tian is engaged to Li Qingxue, and he even stole the soul crystal from Li Hongtao..." Their whispered conversation faded as the two figures walked away, leaving only the sound of their voices behind. "The Li family is here too. They really think highly of me," Yang Tian muttered as he stood up, his face dark. He stared at the retreating figures. These two were likely peripheral members of the Li family; otherwise, Yang Tian would have been in serious trouble. "If the Li family is here, the Yin-Yang Joyous Sect must have gotten wind of it too. I need to get out of here fast, or I''ll be in big trouble," Yang Tian thought as he hurried away. The Ten Thousand Mountains were fraught with danger at every turn. Yang Tian moved cautiously through the mountains, avoiding numerous pursuers. It wasn''t just the Li family and the Joyous Sect¡ªthe Ancient Holy Land had also sent many people after him. "The Li family!" In a collapsed cave, a figure emerged. A deep wound on his shoulder reached down to the bone, and blood poured out relentlessly. He had been detected by a Nascent Transformation expert earlier. Fortunately, he had hidden in time, but the wound on his shoulder was a reminder of how close he had come to death. Yang Tian didn''t dare to tend to his injuries. He swallowed a few healing pills and continued toward Martial City. After a night of fleeing, his body was riddled with bloody wounds. Thankfully, Little White''s keen sense of smell allowed him to detect the presence of others. "Woof..." Just as Yang Tian was sprinting at full speed, Little White suddenly ran up to him, letting out a low whine. Without hesitation, Yang Tian dove into a patch of tall grass. At that moment, the ground began to tremble. A man riding a massive brown beast approached. The beast was incredibly powerful, its steps cracking the ground beneath it. The man''s aura was icy, his eyes devoid of emotion as they scanned the surroundings. After a while, a flicker of doubt crossed his eyes. He waved his hand, and the surrounding vegetation and rocks were obliterated. A brilliant beam of light grazed past Yang Tian, sending a cold sweat down his back. He didn''t dare move a muscle. The man before him was far too powerful¡ªlikely at the Nascent Transformation level. After attacking for a while and finding no one, the man finally gave up and left. "The Li family again!" Yang Tian muttered as he emerged from hiding, his face filled with hatred. "The Ancient Li Family! The siege you''ve laid today will be repaid a thousandfold in the future..." Yang Tian clenched his fists, not bothering to tend to his wounds. If not for his exceptionally strong physique, he wouldn''t have survived even a few of those attacks. A single strike from a powerful cultivator could extinguish one''s life force entirely. Yang Tian had narrowly escaped numerous assassination attempts, and his body was now utterly exhausted. He was close to Martial City, and in the distance, he could make out the outline of a massive city. The divine runes woven into the void were awe-inspiring, and several chains of runes seemed to resonate with the surrounding energy. Chapter 113: Demon-Suppressing City Chapter 113: Demon-Suppressing City The entire Demon-Suppressing City resembled a massive dragon lying in wait. The intricate divine runes woven into its structure were awe-inspiring. This was a super killing array, jointly set up by various major families to prevent chaos at the heart of the demon beast territory. Yang Tian gazed at the city, a faint smile tugging at his lips. He tore off his tattered clothes, revealing dozens of scars¡ªsome old, some fresh¡ªthat marred his body, making him look almost monstrous. "Finally, safety. You can keep searching in there," Yang Tian muttered with a smirk. He changed into a clean black robe and swaggered toward the city gates. The towering gates, a hundred feet high, were pitch black and radiated a chilling cold under the sunlight. Below the gates stood dozens of guards clad in silver armor, their auras imposing. "I hope their influence hasn''t reached this far," Yang Tian thought as he approached the city. The moment he appeared near the gates, he was immediately noticed by the guards. His heart tightened, but he maintained his composure, walking forward without a hint of unease. "Wait," a guard captain suddenly stepped forward, eyeing Yang Tian''s tightly wrapped hood. After a moment of hesitation, he smiled and said, "Sir, would you mind removing your hood? Many are trying to sneak into the city these days. It''s part of my duty." "How dare you! Do you think someone of my status would show my face to the likes of you? You must have a death wish," the black-robed figure snapped arrogantly, his tone dripping with disdain. The guard captain was taken aback, a flicker of uncertainty crossing his face. He glanced at the black-robed figure, unsure of how to proceed. "Sir, it''s my duty. Many families are hunting a fugitive named Yang Tian. Everyone entering the city must show identification," the guard captain explained awkwardly, his voice low. "Oh... so you''re after that Yang Tian... No wonder you''re being so strict. Good job... good job," Yang Tian said, feigning sudden understanding. He patted the guard captain''s shoulder approvingly. "Sir... you..." The guard captain was at a loss. The black-robed figure knew about Yang Tian, which suggested he was from a major family. Offending him would be unwise, but his identity remained unconfirmed. "Fine, I won''t make things difficult for you," Yang Tian said with a magnanimous wave. He tossed a golden token to the guard and added, "I''m also here to capture Yang Tian. You''re doing well. I''ll make sure the elders reward you." "Thank you for your understanding, sir," the guard quickly thanked him, his eyes darting to the golden token. It was made of what appeared to be pure gold, with the characters "Li Family" engraved on it, exuding a powerful aura. "So you''re from the Li Family! My apologies, sir. Please forgive my ignorance," the guard stammered, breaking into a cold sweat. "Enough. I have urgent matters to attend to. No time to deal with you," Yang Tian said, retrieving the token with a cold smile. As the black-robed figure walked away, the guard captain wiped the sweat from his brow. If the Li Family decided to pursue this, he would be in deep trouble. Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. After a while, the guard captain watched Yang Tian''s retreating figure, scratching his head. Something felt off. Once he was out of sight, Yang Tian blended into the bustling crowd, finally letting out a breath he didn''t realize he was holding. The golden token belonged to a core disciple of the Li Family, which Yang Tian had obtained back in Martial Mountain. Walking through the crowded streets, Yang Tian finally relaxed. The past few days had been a constant battle of nerves, and his body and mind were utterly exhausted. "The safest place now is probably the Senluo Wanxiang Auction House. I''ll hide there for a while," Yang Tian thought. The entire city was protected by a killing array, so he wouldn''t have to worry about being tracked like before. The fact that the major families could mobilize the city guards meant they had influence here. Yang Tian didn''t want to risk any surprises, so he headed straight for the auction house. The Senluo Wanxiang Auction House in Demon-Suppressing City was several times larger than the one in Martial City. As the premier auction house in the Eastern Continent, its influence was immense. The Meng Family, which could rival the Ancient Holy Land, was no ordinary clan. The five drops of Vitality Springwater Yang Tian and Meng Hao had obtained in Martial Mountain were likely for life-saving purposes. The Meng Family owed Yang Tian a favor, and if they were interested in his techniques, they wouldn''t have saved him back then. Yang Tian observed the crowd ahead. Most people were lining up, and from the chatter around him, he learned that a small auction was happening today. Many had come in hopes of stumbling upon a rare treasure. A black-robed figure walked straight past the line, heading for the guards. The onlookers were stunned. Only War King-level experts or core disciples of major families could enter the auction house without waiting in line. "Sir, may I help you?" Two guards in black attire stepped forward, their expressions stern yet respectful. Yang Tian paused, glanced at them, and tossed a silver token. This was the token Meng Hao had given him, boasting that it would work at any auction house. Yang Tian hadn''t believed him at the time. "The Wanxiang Token!" The guard''s hand trembled as he held the token. The Wanxiang Token was unique to the Meng Family, reserved for their core disciples and a select few powerful figures on the continent who had close ties to the auction house. The crowd gasped. The guards were Nascent Transformation experts, and for them to react like this, the token had to be extraordinary. "Who is this black-robed figure?" People whispered, their eyes filled with disbelief. The figure''s cultivation level was clearly low, far from being a powerhouse. "Welcome to the auction house, sir. Please, come in," the guard said respectfully, bowing slightly. Yang Tian took back the token, clicking his tongue in surprise. He hadn''t expected Meng Hao to hold such a high status in his family. A single token had left the guards in awe. As Yang Tian entered the hall with the guard, the latter became noticeably more attentive. "Sir, if there''s anything you need, just let me know. Should I call for an elder?" "No need. Just find me a place to cultivate. I''ll be staying here for a while," Yang Tian said casually, waving his hand. "Understood, sir. Right this way," the guard replied, though a hint of confusion flickered in his eyes. He didn''t dare ask further questions and led Yang Tian inside. Behind the auction house was a sprawling estate. The spiritual energy here was several times denser than outside. The buildings were adorned in purple and gold, exuding an air of luxury. The guard led the black-robed figure into the estate, drawing curious glances from others, though no one approached. Yang Tian was taken to a courtyard spanning a hundred feet. "Sir, this courtyard has a Vitality Spring, and the spiritual energy here is exceptionally dense. There''s also a protective formation outside. It''s one of the best cultivation chambers here," the guard explained. "This will do. You may leave," Yang Tian said after glancing around, clearly satisfied. "Yes, sir," the guard nodded, then handed over a jade slip. "If you need anything, just crush this slip. I can also provide any cultivation resources you require." "Thank you," Yang Tian said, taking the jade slip. He then entered the room, where the spiritual energy was even denser. At the center of the room was a bubbling Vitality Spring. "The premier auction house of the Eastern Continent indeed. Even a cultivation chamber has a Vitality Spring. Such extravagance," Yang Tian murmured, impressed. This spring was even larger than the one in Dragon Star Martial Hall. Yang Tian sat cross-legged on the bed but didn''t immediately enter a meditative state. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, there was a soft knock on the door. Chapter 114: An Unexpected Encounter Chapter 114: An Unexpected Encounter Yang Tian stared at the door for a moment, his eyes flickering with unease. He took a deep breath, calming his slightly tense nerves, and softly said, "Come in." *Creak...* The door slowly opened, revealing a pair of elegant, jade-like hands pushing it aside. The hands were flawless, like lotus roots, smooth and enticing. A figure Yang Tian never expected walked in, her hips swaying like a water snake. She wore a playful smile, her red lips slightly curved, exuding an irresistible charm that hadn''t diminished in the slightest. "Why is she here?" Yang Tian was momentarily stunned, his lips twitching. It was Meng Yunxi. He hadn''t expected to see her again so soon after their last encounter. "Little brother Yang Tian, surprised?" Meng Yunxi glided over and sat gracefully on the bed, her alluring eyes fixed on the black-robed figure. Her smile was both teasing and seductive. "Very surprised. What are you doing here?" Yang Tian replied, trying to avoid her gaze. Her eyes seemed to have a magnetic pull, and he didn''t dare look at her for too long. He turned his head slightly and smiled faintly. "Little brother, you''re being hunted, so I came to check on you. I didn''t expect you to escape from so many pursuers. You''re quite impressive," Meng Yunxi said, her voice dripping with charm as she scanned Yang Tian. After a moment of silence, Yang Tian clenched his fists slightly, his voice tense as he asked, "Have you found my brother yet?" Hearing this, Meng Yunxi rolled her eyes, clearly annoyed by Yang Tian''s lack of romantic awareness. She huffed, "Our agreement was for three years. It hasn''t even been half that time yet. Why are you in such a hurry?" "Ah, I was just worried. That''s all," Yang Tian muttered, glancing at Meng Yunxi''s face and pursing his lips. "For now, just stay here and focus on your cultivation. There are many people looking for you outside. Don''t reveal your identity. From now on, you''re Meng Tian, not Yang Tian. If you slip up, I can''t guarantee your safety," Meng Yunxi said, twirling a strand of her hair as she smiled. "Thank you, Sister Meng Yunxi," Yang Tian said, feeling a warm sense of gratitude. *Giggle...* Hearing Yang Tian willingly call her "sister," Meng Yunxi covered her mouth with her hand and laughed, her chest heaving with amusement. "By the way, little brother Yang Tian, about that Vitality Springwater..." Meng Yunxi hesitated, her lips pursing as if she were too embarrassed to continue. Yang Tian was taken aback. Was this really the same Meng Yunxi? Before she could finish, Yang Tian shook his head vigorously, refusing outright. "You''re so stingy! I just want a bit of the byproduct for alchemy. Don''t tell me you don''t have any," Meng Yunxi said, slapping her thigh in frustration, her cheeks puffing out. "You know alchemy?" Yang Tian was surprised, his gaze lingering on Meng Yunxi. He hadn''t expected a young lady like her to be an alchemist. "Let me tell you, I''m a fourth-tier alchemist, almost reaching the fifth tier," Meng Yunxi said proudly, her eyebrows arching as she glared at Yang Tian for doubting her. Yang Tian gave her a skeptical look. "I can give you some of the byproduct, but I need something in return. Consider it an exchange." Seeing Yang Tian''s unwillingness to give anything for free, Meng Yunxi rolled her eyes but eventually agreed. Yang Tian listed some low-level spirit herbs, a few pill recipes, and a decent alchemy cauldron. "Little brother Yang Tian, are you planning to learn alchemy?" Meng Yunxi asked, brushing a few strands of hair from her shoulder and giving him a teasing look. "Alchemy isn''t something you can just pick up. I suggest you give up before you blow yourself up with a failed cauldron." Stolen story; please report. "Blow myself up?" Yang Tian stared at her, his face darkening. "Don''t worry about that. Who knows? Maybe I''ll surpass you someday." "We''ll see. If you ever surpass me, I''ll call you ''big brother.'' Just you wait," Meng Yunxi said with a smirk, her hips swaying as she hurried out the door, clearly eager to get her hands on the Vitality Springwater. "Blow myself up? I refuse to believe I can''t become an alchemist," Yang Tian muttered, pacing the room with a determined look. Rare pills were hard to come by on the continent, and even the Xuan Yuan Nurturing Pill that Dan Qu had offered was rarely seen on the market. Pills above the sixth tier were even rarer, and even the Wanxiang Auction House seldom had access to such treasures. About fifteen minutes later, Meng Yunxi returned and tossed a spatial ring to Yang Tian. "Little brother Yang Tian, let''s make a bet. If you can refine a first-tier pill within a month, I''ll do something for you. How about it?" "A month? That''s more like three months..." Yang Tian thought, a sly smile forming as he agreed to the bet. After Meng Yunxi left, Yang Tian sat cross-legged on the bed and emptied the contents of the spatial ring. There were a thousand spirit herbs for practice, a red alchemy cauldron, and a small, delicate jade slip that emitted a faint fragrance. "This must be an advanced Earth-tier cauldron. She''s quite generous," Yang Tian said, examining the cauldron before turning his attention to the jade slip. The scent on it was strikingly similar to Meng Yunxi''s. He infused a strand of spiritual sense into the jade slip, and a flood of information poured into his mind. As he absorbed the contents, a look of delight spread across his face. "That ''sister'' wasn''t in vain. This is actually alchemy knowledge!" Yang Tian chuckled, stroking his chin. This was exactly what he needed most. Although he believed his Thunder Dragon Flame Control Technique was advanced, alchemy was a difficult field to master without guidance. This alchemy knowledge would save him a lot of trial and error. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian examined two spatial rings, both reinforced with spiritual energy. One was broken, belonging to the deceased disciple, while the other belonged to Gu Mo. Yang Tian had spared Gu Mo''s life, feeding him a drop of Vitality Springwater, but now Gu Mo was suffering inside the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. *Clatter!* Yang Tian emptied most of the contents of the rings, his spiritual energy quickly sifting through the items. "Only about thirty thousand mid-tier blood stones? For a core disciple of the Ancient Holy Land, he''s surprisingly poor." Yang Tian scoffed, storing the blood stones in his spatial ring. He then sorted through the pills, most of which were healing pills. His attention was soon drawn to a small green seal on the ground, surrounded by divine runes. It emitted a faint green light, and the spirit of a small green dragon seemed to pulse within it. "This Dao artifact must be at least mid-tier. The Ancient Holy Land really spares no expense, giving such treasures to even ordinary disciples," Yang Tian muttered, clicking his tongue in admiration. After admiring it for a while, Yang Tian turned his attention to the other spatial ring. He sent a strand of spiritual energy into the ring, where a faint trace of spiritual energy lingered. "Yang Tian, let me go! If you dare harm me, the Ancient Holy Land will never let you go!" The weak spiritual energy trembled, a voice filled with venom echoing in Yang Tian''s mind. "Gu Mo, you''re in no position to threaten me," Yang Tian sneered, his spiritual energy surging and shattering the weak trace of energy. *Clang!* "Bastard, let me out!" A loud noise erupted from the Golden Crow Divine Furnace inside Yang Tian''s body, like the clashing of metal. Sensing the disturbance, Yang Tian sent his spiritual energy into the furnace. Gu Mo''s body had recovered, but he was in a pitiful state¡ªnaked and covered in burns, smoke rising from his skin. "Keep yelling, and I''ll crush your dantian and sell you to a brothel," Yang Tian said with a cold smile. "You..." Gu Mo''s face turned red with rage, his eyes filled with hatred. "Enjoy your stay. Maybe I''ll let you go if the Ancient Holy Land withdraws their forces," Yang Tian said, amused by Gu Mo''s expression. "Dream on!" Gu Mo screamed. Yang Tian closed the furnace lid and turned his attention back to the spatial ring. The ring was of high quality, with a space of two thousand feet, mostly filled with items. "Huh?" Yang Tian picked up a pill, its aura reminiscent of ancient pills but weaker. The ring was filled with such pills. "These must be unique to the Ancient Holy Land. No wonder they weren''t interested in Martial Mountain. Gu Mo must hold a high position in the Holy Land," Yang Tian mused, storing the pills. "How does he have so many high-tier blood stones?" Yang Tian''s eyes gleamed as he counted nearly two hundred high-tier blood stones. Legend had it that blood stones were formed from the blood of powerful beings, crystallizing over time. While Yang Tian had heard of this, he had never seen it proven. There were even legendary supreme-grade blood stones, but they were as rare as peak-tier Dao artifacts. The energy within high-tier blood stones was vast and pure. It would take Yang Tian at least a month to absorb it all. "What''s this... lingerie?" Yang Tian''s gaze fell on a nearly transparent piece of fabric, a faint fragrance wafting from it. "My goodness, even a piece of clothing is a semi-finished Dao artifact. The Ancient Holy Land really spares no expense," Yang Tian exclaimed, spreading out the fabric and sensing the powerful energy within. "Wait... what''s this?" Yang Tian noticed an image on the fabric. He quickly flipped it over, and when he saw the portrait of a woman embroidered on it, his expression froze. Chapter 115: First Attempt at Alchemy Chapter 115: First Attempt at Alchemy Yang Tian stared at the delicate undergarment in his hand, his eyes fixed on the embroidered image of a woman. Compared to her usual cold demeanor, the woman in the image exuded a seductive charm, her alluring eyes seemingly capable of captivating anyone who looked at her. Her cheeks were flushed with a shy blush, adding to her irresistible allure. The woman in the portrait was wearing the very garment Yang Tian now held. The high, perky chest and the faint blush on her skin radiated an overwhelming temptation. Her curvaceous figure sent shivers down Yang Tian''s spine. This was none other than the Holy Maiden of the Ancient Holy Land! "Did Gu Mo steal this undergarment, or did the Holy Maiden give it to him? Stealing such a personal item from a War Emperor-level expert seems impossible, doesn''t it?" Yang Tian rubbed his chin, a sly smile spreading across his face. At that moment, Yang Tian''s spiritual sense sank into the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, where Gu Mo was suffering miserably. "Yang Tian, you little bastard! Let me out!" Gu Mo''s face twisted in rage, his teeth clenched as he roared, causing the furnace to vibrate violently. "Still so stubborn, huh? I like that," Yang Tian said coldly. With a thought, a fiery domain descended upon Gu Mo''s head, engulfing him in searing flames. "Ahhh¡ª!" Gu Mo''s agonized screams echoed endlessly within the furnace. His bloodshot eyes glared at Yang Tian, but his defiance was quickly drowned out by the relentless flames. "That''s more like it," Yang Tian said with a faint smile. "I finally understand why that Holy Maiden is so protective of you. So, you two have been having an affair, huh? And with your own aunt, no less. Gu Mo, I have to hand it to you. If this scandal were to spread, what do you think the consequences would be?" "You... you..." Gu Mo seemed to recall something, his face turning red with panic. Yang Tian laughed heartily, his spiritual sense withdrawing from the furnace. He glanced at the undergarment in his hand, a mischievous glint in his eyes. If this scandal were to spread across the Eastern Continent, it would certainly cause quite a stir. The Holy Maiden''s undergarment, embroidered with her own image, was indeed thought-provoking... Next, Yang Tian refined the Golden Dragon Seal, familiarizing himself with its control. Then, he immersed himself in the alchemy knowledge he had acquired... A day passed, and the entire Ten Thousand Mountains were abuzz with activity. The Holy Maiden of the Ancient Holy Land had caused a commotion in the mountains, battling the Purple-Eyed Gold Beast to a stalemate. Both sides suffered heavy losses, and the Holy Maiden left in frustration, vowing to kill Yang Tian. Yang Tian''s name had spread throughout Demon-Suppressing City. Several major families had dispatched their younger generation to capture him, while the Ancient Li Family and the Yin-Yang Sect had also sent their youths to seize the techniques Yang Tian possessed. The outskirts of the Ten Thousand Mountains were bustling with activity. Many powerful young cultivators had set up a massive net to capture Yang Tian. However, it was worth noting that Yang Tian had not been seen for several days. This development brought relief to many. Back in Qing Stone Town, within a massive martial arts hall spanning thousands of feet, loud shouts echoed through the air. The Dragon Star Martial Hall, once a small establishment in a tiny town, had expanded dozens of times and had become the most prosperous place in the surrounding area. It was even guarded by powerful experts from the Qingyang Empire. In a quaint courtyard, a middle-aged man in his thirties sat cross-legged on a stone bench. Lin Yuan looked much younger now, his face firm and resolute. After consuming the Vitality Springwater and a vast amount of pills, his cultivation had directly broken through to the Martial Warrior realm. "Xiao Tian, you must come back safely," Lin Yuan murmured, his face filled with worry as he read the message in the jade slip. He sighed deeply. Three days passed inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring. Yang Tian slowly opened his eyes and sighed. Alchemy was far more complicated than he had imagined, requiring numerous steps and meticulous attention. The process of alchemy was divided into five stages: refining the herbs, fusing the elixir, shaping the elixir, solidifying the elixir, and finally, extracting the elixir. Each stage had its own intricacies and challenges. To become an alchemist, one needed not only precise control over the alchemical flames but also exceptional mastery of spiritual energy. The second stage, fusing the elixir, required an extremely delicate touch and a strong spiritual sense. Yang Tian''s spiritual sense was nearing its peak, which was generally sufficient to refine a high-tier first-grade elixir. However, success rates varied greatly. Some alchemists might fail ten times before successfully refining a single batch. Alchemy was also an incredibly expensive profession. Only major families could afford to nurture a high-tier alchemist. Fortunately, Yang Tian had the Ancestral Dragon Ring and a vast supply of spirit herbs. He also believed his financial resources were substantial. After some thought, Yang Tian immersed himself in the Thunder Dragon Flame Control Technique. The first step, forming the flame orifice, required thousands of hand seals. A single mistake in forming the seals would ruin the entire batch. A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation. Yang Tian focused on the hand seals, his hands occasionally moving through the air. The surrounding spiritual energy fluctuated, sometimes gathering, sometimes dispersing, creating ripples in the air. There were over a thousand hand seals, each requiring perfect execution. Any mistake could lead to the destruction of the elixir. Technique, flame, spiritual energy, and a decent cauldron were all essential. It was said that some high-tier alchemists could use the heavens and earth as their cauldron, refining elixirs directly within nature. Alchemists were among the wealthiest and most well-connected individuals on the continent. In the Eastern Continent, there was a place called the Pill Valley, a gathering place for alchemists. However, these forces were even more reclusive than the three Holy Lands, rarely making public appearances. Time flew by... Around Yang Tian, the fluctuations of energy grew increasingly intense. After three days, his understanding of the hand seals had deepened significantly. What were once complex and difficult seals could now be executed with ease. His fingers seemed to have gained a life of their own, dancing through the air. In just a few breaths, he had formed dozens of seals with incredible speed, creating a dazzling display that was almost hypnotic. When Yang Tian formed the final seal, he suddenly opened his eyes. Though tired, his eyes sparkled with joy. He summoned the flame seed, and a wave of heat surged forth. The energy within the flame was much stronger than before, though the purple lightning arcs surrounding it remained unchanged. After a moment of silence, Yang Tian''s eyes snapped open, and his hands began forming seals. The flame seed hovered above his palm, and as he executed the seals, the surrounding spiritual energy began to stir. The flame seed, originally the size of a thumb, began to change rapidly. Energy gathered around it, and as Yang Tian continued forming seals, the energy grew brighter and more intense. After forming nearly a hundred seals, the energy mass in the air had grown to the size of a human head. Purple lightning arcs danced around it, and the intense heat caused the air to sizzle. "Thunder Dragon Flame Control Technique, gather the flame orifice!" Yang Tian shouted, his hands moving rapidly. Strange lights flickered from his fingertips as the energy mass began to transform. The energy mass slowly took the shape of a dragon''s head. Just as the head was about to fully form, the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly fluctuated, and the dragon head showed signs of collapsing. "Not good!" Yang Tian''s heart sank as he desperately tried to suppress the instability. However, the more seals he formed, the more unstable the energy became. *Sizzle...* Suddenly, the nearly formed dragon head disintegrated, shrinking rapidly until it vanished completely. "What happened? I didn''t make any mistakes with the seals..." Yang Tian stared at the dissipating energy in confusion. He replayed the process in his mind but couldn''t figure out where he had gone wrong. He observed the flickering flame in the air, surrounded by faint lightning arcs... "It must be the lightning. That''s why it collapsed," Yang Tian muttered after some thought. He reviewed the flame control technique and began forming seals again. Every time the energy came into contact with the lightning, it became unstable. Lightning was inherently violent and yang in nature, making it extremely difficult to control. After several attempts, Yang Tian found that every time he was close to success, the violent energy would accumulate and cause the flame orifice to collapse. "The Thunder Dragon Flame Control Technique is named after ''thunder,'' so it must have a way to control the lightning. But with my current strength, I can''t suppress this violent energy. If I keep trying like this, I''ll never succeed," Yang Tian muttered, feeling helpless. After recovering his energy, Yang Tian sat cross-legged, deep in thought. After some time, a spark of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and his fingers began to move. Spiritual energy gathered around him, and Yang Tian''s vital energy surged. As the energy mass in the air grew to the size of a human head, Yang Tian''s mind became calm. "Gather!" Yang Tian shouted, his seals changing as he guided the energy mass into the shape of a dragon. Unlike before, Yang Tian didn''t try to suppress the violent lightning. Instead, he allowed it to flow freely within the forming dragon head. The energy inside was extremely unstable, and Yang Tian was constantly worried it would collapse. Finally, he formed the last seal. *Roar!* The dragon-shaped energy mass seemed to come to life, standing proudly in the air. Dense lightning arcs danced around it, and the dragon''s head glowed with a fiery red light. "Finally, success!" Yang Tian''s eyes lit up with joy as he gazed at the thunder dragon head in the air. He chuckled to himself, then took out a cauldron and poured his vital energy into it. The crimson cauldron expanded to a size of ten feet under the influx of energy. Yang Tian placed it on the ground in front of him. "Go," Yang Tian said, clenching his fist. The cauldron''s lid flew open, and a burst of fiery light shot out, accompanied by a wave of scorching heat. The dragon-shaped flame orifice in the air descended into the cauldron. *Sizzle...* The previously calm cauldron erupted into roaring flames, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged into it. "Finally, it''s time to begin," Yang Tian said with a smile, taking out a large pile of spirit herbs and a first-tier low-grade pill recipe. The recipe was for a Body Tempering Pill, the most basic type of pill used to strengthen the body. "Seven Star Grass, Yin Shan Grass, Apricot Blossom..." After glancing at the required herbs, Yang Tian noted that the Body Tempering Pill required eight spirit herbs. For him, this was the perfect recipe to practice with. "Go," Yang Tian said, clenching his fist. The cauldron''s lid flew open, and a pillar of fiery light shot into the air. At that moment, Yang Tian tossed a Seven Star Grass into the cauldron, and the lid closed. Inside the cauldron, the Seven Star Grass slowly descended to the center, surrounded by flames. The herb began to emit a faint glow, resisting the intense heat. Suddenly, the dormant flame orifice at the bottom of the cauldron stirred. The dragon''s mouth opened, spewing a burst of fiery flames intertwined with lightning arcs. *Sizzle...* As the flames engulfed the Seven Star Grass, the herb began to tremble. The glow around it gradually faded, and the herb started to melt from the roots upward. The thunder dragon breathed out, spewing bursts of alchemical flames. Waves of heat filled the cauldron, accelerating the melting of the Seven Star Grass. Yang Tian''s energy was rapidly depleting. The initial excitement of his first attempt at alchemy was slowly being replaced by exhaustion. Alchemy required not only precision but also immense patience. Some high-tier pills could take days to refine, and according to ancient texts, some pills could even trigger heavenly tribulations. This refining process continued for five hours. By the end, Yang Tian had successfully melted six of the eight required herbs. For a first attempt, this was quite impressive. Inside the cauldron, flames roared, and the temperature was terrifying. At the center, a large mass of medicinal liquid emitted a radiant glow. As bursts of alchemical flames continued to pour in, the energy within the liquid was compressed. "Fuse!" Yang Tian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted. The mass of medicinal liquid began to churn, and Yang Tian''s spiritual energy surged into the cauldron. Yang Tian''s hand seals changed, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged once more. Inside the cauldron, his spiritual energy guided the medicinal liquid, which began to solidify into a pill. Chapter 116: Sixth Heaven of the Martial Warrior Realm Chapter 116: Sixth Heaven of the Martial Warrior Realm After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the medicinal liquid within the roaring flames had condensed into a glass bead-sized orb. The medicinal energy within it had become increasingly refined, each drop crystal clear and glowing with a radiant light. Yang Tian''s spiritual energy was severely depleted. As a first-time alchemist, his techniques were still rough, leading to excessive consumption. His spiritual body was dim and lifeless. At this moment, Yang Tian''s hand seals suddenly changed. The mass of medicinal liquid gradually took on the shape of a pill, and the energy flowing within it began to converge. This stage tested his control over the alchemical flames. The thunder dragon exhaled alchemical flames, scorching hot, each burst of fire intertwined with arcs of lightning, refining the medicinal energy within. Yang Tian knew this stage would be slow, so he deliberately slowed his movements. His energy reserves were vast, and he could sustain this level of consumption for a while. The spiritual energy gathered within the cauldron had grown much stronger than before. Occasionally, a few strands of flame would escape the cauldron, causing the air to sizzle and crackle. The beast patterns engraved on the cauldron glowed with fiery light, exuding a faint pressure and an aura of spiritual energy. The process of shaping the pill lasted for over half an hour. Yang Tian''s control over the flames had improved significantly, and the medicinal liquid within the cauldron had now fully taken the form of a pill. The round pill rotated as flames raged beneath it. The previously chaotic medicinal energy, now somewhat volatile, was being tempered by the alchemical flames. Yang Tian wiped the sweat from his face, his spirit utterly exhausted. His vital energy surged continuously, feeding the thunder dragon as it exhaled flames to refine the pill. "The solidification stage requires removing all the volatile energy from the pill. If even a trace remains, the pill will explode upon extraction," Yang Tian recalled from the alchemy notes. He steadied his mind and poured his spiritual energy into the cauldron. At this moment, his spiritual energy was severely fatigued, and the intense heat of the flames caused sharp pains in his spiritual body. Yang Tian licked his dry lips and focused his spiritual energy to scan the interior. "Absorb!" Suddenly, the thunder dragon opened its mouth, and a suction force emerged. The pill was drawn into the dragon''s mouth, where the alchemical flames were several times more intense. After prolonged refinement by the flames, the pill shrank slightly, but the medicinal energy within became even more concentrated and potent. "Extract the pill!" Yang Tian shouted abruptly. The cauldron''s lid flew open, and a burst of fiery light shot out. At the same time, several arcs of lightning danced in the air. The thunder dragon rose, opening its mouth to release a glowing orb of medicinal energy. The pill floated into the air, supported by bursts of alchemical flames. As the pill ascended, the surrounding spiritual energy surged, rushing toward the pill. The pill acted like a black hole, devouring the energy around it. "What the hell? Why is it absorbing so fast?" Yang Tian was startled. He sped up his hand seals. This was the final and most critical stage of alchemy. When a pill is formed, it naturally absorbs spiritual energy from the surroundings. This stage demanded precise control over the flames and hand seals. Any mistake could lead to failure. Yang Tian''s energy reserves were depleting rapidly. The energy within the pill continued to grow, showing signs of instability. Although the alchemical flames could temper the volatile energy, their effect was limited. *Sizzle...* Yang Tian persisted for a while longer, but the pill in the air eventually disintegrated. The unfinished pill fell to the ground, turning into a pool of medicinal liquid. "How did this happen?" Yang Tian collapsed to the ground, staring at the wasted liquid. He twitched his lips, feeling utterly defeated. After all that effort, his first attempt at alchemy had failed. "Ugh..." Yang Tian sighed, his face scrunched up in frustration. After a moment of silence, he sat cross-legged to recover his energy. He swallowed three Star Pills, and his body was immediately filled with a starlight glow. His nearly depleted dantian began to greedily absorb the vast medicinal energy. A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. Within his sea of consciousness, his spiritual body soaked in the medicinal liquid of the Soul Nurturing Lotus Seed. The previously dim spiritual body now shimmered with an eerie black light. His spiritual energy was recovering at an astonishing rate. His exhausted body gradually relaxed, and a sense of lethargy spread through him. Yang Tian consumed a few more Star Pills until his energy had slightly improved, then stopped. "It seems alchemy has its benefits for cultivation..." Yang Tian murmured as he opened his eyes, feeling the changes within his body. This realization eased his concern that alchemy might hinder his cultivation progress. "Let''s begin again." Yang Tian exhaled and summoned the flame seed. This time, the transformation was much faster. The thunder dragon soared into the cauldron, and the temperature, which had just begun to drop, rose again with roaring flames. With practiced ease, Yang Tian refined the spirit herbs. This time, only three herbs were ruined, a significant improvement from the last attempt. The more precise his control over the flames, the fewer herbs he wasted. A skilled alchemist was judged by their control, followed by their flame control technique. Low-tier flame control techniques were too crude to refine high-tier pills. The third factor was spiritual energy. Yang Tian now possessed all three, lacking only experience. After about half an hour, a crystal-clear pill was rotating within the cauldron. "Absorb!" Yang Tian commanded. The thunder dragon swallowed the pill, removing the volatile energy within. As time passed, Yang Tian''s expression grew serious. During the previous attempt, he had failed at the extraction stage due to poor timing. This time, he focused all his mental energy, ensuring there was no trace of volatile energy left. "Extract the pill!" Yang Tian shouted, slamming his palm on the ground and leaping into the air. Simultaneously, the cauldron''s lid flew open, and the thunder dragon emerged. The dragon''s flame orifice exhaled, lifting the pill into the air. Bursts of scorching flames enveloped the pill. Yang Tian''s fingers danced frantically in the air, and his spiritual energy surged out, suppressing any instability within the pill. His energy reserves were depleting rapidly. The pill continued to absorb spiritual energy from its surroundings, its medicinal energy growing stronger. Rays of light emanated from it, and as the flames continued to refine it, a thin film formed on its surface. "It''s going to succeed!" Yang Tian''s face lit up with joy. This film, formed from spiritual energy, served to preserve the medicinal energy, slowing its dissipation. When the thunder dragon lifted the pill high into the air, the Body Tempering Pill trembled and slowly descended. "Haha, success!" Yang Tian caught the pill in his hand, grinning from ear to ear. The pill was about the size of a thumb, still warm to the touch, though its surface was somewhat rough. After examining it excitedly, Yang Tian carefully stored the pill in a jade bottle. He sighed, "Now I''m officially an alchemist." For the next period, Yang Tian remained inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, spending ten days in a frenzy of alchemy. His success rate for refining Body Tempering Pills reached eighty percent. It was worth noting that after days of intense alchemy, Yang Tian''s spiritual body had reached the peak of its current realm, nearing the bottleneck of the Soul Wanderer stage. His cultivation had also advanced by one level. He was now at the fifth heaven of the Martial Warrior realm. With these gains, Yang Tian didn''t stop. He continued his high-intensity alchemy for another month inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring. When Yang Tian successfully refined a few mid-tier first-grade pills, the time required for each refinement decreased significantly. Consuming Star Pills daily became his primary focus. Nearly half a month had passed in the outside world. The commotion in the Ten Thousand Mountains had died down. Some speculated that Yang Tian had been killed by a fierce beast, while others believed he had been captured by the Holy Maiden of the Ancient Holy Land. Yang Tian had completely vanished from sight. A few days prior, the Ancient Holy Land had activated the Heavenly Surveillance Seal seven or eight times, but an inexplicable force prevented them from locating him, leaving them severely weakened. Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian continued his seclusion for another month. His body radiated starlight, and his physical strength was astonishing. At this moment, Yang Tian was breaking through a bottleneck. With his vast reserves, Yang Tian was now on par with any Holy Son. The medicinal power of the Star Pills was incredible. The miniature energy figure within him continuously practiced fist techniques, striking at the seventy-two acupoints. Most of the acupoints in his body had already been opened. The river of vital energy within him swayed violently as vast amounts of energy poured into the miniature figure. As the fist techniques grew more fierce, the acupoints were gradually forced open. *Boom!* At this moment, as the acupoint was halfway opened, a crimson light pillar shot out, converging onto the river of vital energy. With the opening of the seventy-second acupoint, Yang Tian''s dantian underwent a dramatic transformation. All the acupoints vibrated, and a massive energy vortex appeared above his head. "Acupoint power, open!" Yang Tian shouted suddenly. The energy vortex above him poured into the miniature figure, causing it to double in size. *Boom!* A punch was thrown, crimson and crystalline, with starlight bursting forth. This punch was several times stronger than before, directly blasting open the acupoint. *Boom!* As the seventy-second acupoint was opened, the energy vortex above him expanded several times. The seventy-two acupoints interconnected, and the vital energy within him surged like a tidal wave. Like a flood breaching a dam, the seventy-two acupoints unleashed a torrent of energy, continuously converging into the river of vital energy, creating waves like crashing tides. Yang Tian swallowed a handful of Star Pills, and the river of vital energy rapidly expanded. The energy vortex above him churned violently until it had doubled in size. Then, the fluctuations gradually subsided. This was the difference between the fifth and sixth heavens of the Martial Warrior realm. The one hundred and eight acupoints in the human body were like a massive formation. If all were opened, one''s strength would increase severalfold. Just as Yang Tian completed his breakthrough, his spiritual body suddenly experienced a ripple of energy, and a faint tremor arose. Chapter 117: The Mysterious Mask Chapter 117: The Mysterious Mask "One good thing after another. I''m about to break through to the Soul Wanderer realm," Yang Tian muttered with a grin, his face filled with excitement. He immediately focused his mind and sank into his sea of consciousness. Within his spiritual body, dense soul energy surged. The soul energy left behind by the Soul Crystal had only been partially absorbed, and his full spiritual body trembled violently. The medicinal power of the Soul Nurturing Lotus Seed was diminishing, continuously flowing into his spiritual body. As it nourished him, the trembling of his spiritual body intensified, and a thick cloud of black energy formed above his head. This state lasted for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. By then, half of the Soul Nurturing Lotus Seed''s medicinal power had been consumed. Suddenly, his spiritual body grew taller, and the surrounding medicinal energy began to drain rapidly. It wasn''t until his spiritual body reached the size of half a palm that the growth finally stopped. "Is this the Soul Wanderer realm?" Yang Tian murmured, sensing the disappearance of the tremor. He patted his forehead, and his spiritual body floated out from the top of his head. The ten-inch-tall spiritual body stood atop Yang Tian''s head, resembling a miniature version of himself. Its pitch-black eyes scanned the surroundings. Yang Tian slowly directed the spiritual body to move forward. The consumption of energy was significant, but the speed was astonishing. It zipped through the air with a whooshing sound and could even fly. Typically, breaking through to the Soul Wanderer realm corresponded to the Mysterious Passage realm. Thanks to the Soul Crystal and the Soul Nurturing Lotus Seed, Yang Tian''s spiritual foundation was several times stronger than others. His spiritual body was exceptionally robust. After playing around with it for a while, Yang Tian felt a hint of fatigue and quickly retracted it. "If only I could get my hands on a soul cultivation technique," Yang Tian sighed, sitting cross-legged on the ground. Such techniques were incredibly rare. Despite robbing so many Holy Sons, Yang Tian hadn''t even obtained a fragment of one. Yang Tian spent the next few days refining pills. In the end, he ruined thirteen batches of spirit herbs but, driven by sheer determination, managed to refine a single high-tier first-grade pill. After that, he decided to stop. Having stayed in the Ancestral Dragon Ring for nearly three months, Yang Tian was starting to feel restless. Outside Yang Tian''s room, a lazy figure leaned against the door. When she sensed that he was still cultivating inside, she pouted. If she remembered correctly, today was the final day of their bet. "Is this little guy trying to back out?" After waiting for over half an hour, Meng Yunxi completely lost her patience. Just as her jade-like hand was about to knock on the door, she paused. "What if I interrupt his cultivation and he goes berserk?" Her long, narrow eyes flickered as she forced herself to be patient and waited a little longer. Half an hour later... "Consider yourself lucky today. I''ll give you one more day," Meng Yunxi muttered, stomping her foot. She frowned, clearly annoyed. Just as she turned to leave, a light chuckle came from behind. "If you''re in a hurry to admit defeat, I won''t stop you." The teasing tone sent a shiver down Meng Yunxi''s spine, but she quickly suppressed it. "You little rascal, don''t try to fool me with tricks. I''m almost a fifth-tier alchemist," she retorted, her voice filled with confidence. Meng Yunxi was convinced Yang Tian had lost. For most people, just refining the medicinal liquid took considerable effort, let alone mastering the use of spiritual energy. *Creak...* The door opened, and a seductive figure swayed in, her hips moving like a water snake. Her alluring eyes sparkled with mischief as she smiled at Yang Tian. "So, little guy, are you here to admit defeat? Don''t try any tricks in front of me," Meng Yunxi said, sitting down on the bed. This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. "If I succeed, you promised to do one thing for me, right? No take-backs," Yang Tian said, scratching his head with a sly grin. Hearing this, Meng Yunxi''s unease grew. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Yang Tian suspiciously. "I never go back on my word. As long as it''s something I can do, I''ll fulfill your request." "You said it yourself. No take-backs," Yang Tian said, holding out his hand. In his palm was a pill, still warm. "Here, fresh out of the cauldron. Take a look." Meng Yunxi stared at the pill in Yang Tian''s hand, momentarily stunned. She picked it up, feeling its residual warmth. Her heart sank as she sensed the pill''s grade, and a look of bitterness crossed her face. A hint of pleading appeared in her eyes. Seeing the plea in Meng Yunxi''s expression, Yang Tian''s heart softened for a moment, but he quickly steeled himself. "You''re not thinking of backing out, are you? You promised." "A mid-tier first-grade Bone Tempering Pill? This has to be fake. There''s no way you could refine this in a month," Meng Yunxi shook her head, her eyes filled with doubt and resentment. "Just because others can''t do it doesn''t mean I can''t," Yang Tian said smugly. If he showed her the high-tier first-grade pill he had refined, she''d probably faint from shock. Meng Yunxi gave Yang Tian a skeptical look, then rolled her eyes. "Fine, fine. What do you want? Just say it." "You said it yourself. No take-backs. This is something you can definitely do," Yang Tian said, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "What are you planning? Don''t get any funny ideas," Meng Yunxi said, instinctively leaning back, her voice laced with warning. "Uh..." Yang Tian was taken aback by her reaction, then sighed in exasperation. "Who''d be interested in you anyway..." he muttered under his breath. "What did you say?" Meng Yunxi''s eyes widened, her anger flaring. Her eyebrows shot up, and her cheeks tightened. "Nothing, nothing," Yang Tian waved his hands hurriedly, then pulled out a delicate undergarment. A faint fragrance wafted from it as he handed it to Meng Yunxi. "You... you... where did you get this? You should be ashamed!" Meng Yunxi''s face turned bright red as she stared at the translucent undergarment in Yang Tian''s hand. She spat out the words in embarrassment. "Hey, I didn''t ask you to wear it. Why are you so nervous?" Yang Tian raised an eyebrow, patting his forehead in exasperation. "Just look at who''s embroidered on it." "Who''s embroidered on it?" Meng Yunxi gave Yang Tian a suspicious look, then took the undergarment. When she saw the seductive figure stitched onto it, her blush deepened. The nearly naked figure, with its voluptuous curves and rosy skin, looked as if it had just stepped out of a bath. Meng Yunxi''s face was flushed as she examined the image. Just as she was about to scold Yang Tian, her expression froze. "This... this is Gu Lingyun! Little guy, don''t tell me you''ve taken a fancy to her? She nearly killed you that day. That old woman is despicable," Meng Yunxi said, her mind racing with wild thoughts. "Pfft..." Yang Tian couldn''t help but twitch his lips, giving Meng Yunxi a look of utter disbelief. He then explained the relationship between Gu Lingyun and Gu Mo. *Giggle...* After hearing Yang Tian''s explanation, Meng Yunxi burst into laughter, her chest heaving with amusement. The sight was so captivating that even Yang Tian couldn''t help but stare. "Oh my, her and her nephew..." "So, you want me to spread this story?" After a moment, the blush on Meng Yunxi''s face faded, and she glanced at the undergarment, finally understanding Yang Tian''s plan. "Exactly. Your auction house has branches all over the Eastern Continent. Spreading this shouldn''t be too hard, right?" Yang Tian said with a smile. "I can agree to that, but it''s a big risk for me. If I''m caught, I''ll be in serious trouble," Meng Yunxi said, waving the undergarment playfully. "Give me another bottle of the Vitality Springwater''s byproduct, and I''ll help you. How about it?" "Do you think the byproduct grows on trees? No way. Change the condition," Yang Tian shook his head vigorously, refusing outright. "If you don''t agree, you''re not getting this back, and I''m canceling our deal," Meng Yunxi said, waving the undergarment teasingly, her tone turning mischievous. "You..." Yang Tian was speechless but didn''t dare to act rashly. Meng Yunxi was a genuine War King-level expert, far beyond his current strength. "Fine, I''ll give you the byproduct, but I want a soul cultivation technique," Yang Tian said, narrowing his eyes with anticipation. "Dream on. Those are core secrets of my family. I can''t give them to you. Do you want the Meng Family hunting you down?" Meng Yunxi rolled her eyes, clearly unimpressed. "If you really want one, I have an idea. But I''m not sure if you''re brave enough to try it," Meng Yunxi said suddenly, seeing Yang Tian''s disappointed expression. "What is it?" Yang Tian asked without hesitation. "A few days ago, many powerful figures entered the Ten Thousand Mountains. Someone accidentally stumbled into a cave, but unfortunately, they died inside. It''s said to be the cave of a War King-level expert, and it hasn''t been fully opened yet. Someone like that would definitely have soul cultivation techniques. Do you dare to go?" "Also, the caves outside are nothing like Martial Mountain. They''re filled with deadly formations. You could easily lose your life in there." Yang Tian frowned at her words. He wasn''t afraid of the formations, but with so many people after his techniques, entering such a place would be like walking into a lion''s den. "Here, take this. It''s a treasure that can hide your true appearance from anyone below the War Emperor level," Meng Yunxi said, seeing Yang Tian''s hesitation. She pulled out a mask-like object and handed it to him with a smile. "Oh?" Yang Tian took the mask and examined it closely. A look of delight spread across his face, and he rubbed his hands together gleefully. But when he saw Meng Yunxi''s teasing smile, his expression quickly fell. Chapter 118: The Mystery! Chapter 118: The Mystery! "Such a treasure is rare. Have you thought about how you''ll repay me?" Meng Yunxi brushed a few strands of hair from her shoulder and smiled, her charming eyes glinting with cunning. Yang Tian spread his hands helplessly. He had no choice¡ªMeng Yunxi had already set the price. *Giggle...* "Let me decide for you. Give me five bottles of the byproduct, and this treasure is yours," Meng Yunxi said with a sweet smile, her eyes narrowing slyly. "Five bottles? You''re really pushing it," Yang Tian exclaimed, though his hands moved quickly. He pulled out five bottles of the byproduct and handed them over with a grin. "I have some things to take care of. You can leave now." After being unceremoniously kicked out of the room, Meng Yunxi frowned, looking at the bottles in her hand. "Did I set the price too low?" she muttered to herself. Inside the room, Yang Tian examined the mask in his hand. He put it on, and with a surge of vital energy, the mask transformed his appearance into that of another person. "This is perfect for tricking people. That silly woman gave it to me for just five bottles. What a steal!" Yang Tian chuckled as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. His face now resembled Li Hongtao''s. As long as he didn''t run into a War Emperor-level expert, no one would see through his disguise. "If the Yin-Yang Sect gets hunted by the Li Family, it''ll be quite the spectacle," Yang Tian mused, stroking his chin with a sly grin. The mask only required a steady supply of vital energy to maintain, with no time limit. In his hand was an ancient map of the Ten Thousand Mountains, detailing everything except the very center. It was incredibly precise, something even Demon-Suppressing City might not have in stock. The War King''s cave was set to open in about eight days. According to Meng Yunxi, the cave''s periphery was riddled with spatial rifts. Anyone with too high a cultivation level would be courting death by entering. The cave was most suitable for those at the Martial Warrior realm. "This War King''s cave is a huge opportunity," Yang Tian muttered, licking his lips with a cold smile. Some debts were long overdue. "I wonder if Yun''er and the others will come. It''ll be quite the show if they do," Yang Tian thought as he packed up. He slung the broken sword on his back, feeling its weight press down on him. He popped a Star Pill into his mouth and headed out the door. This training method was something Yang Tian had devised himself. It significantly sped up the absorption of medicinal energy and greatly benefited his physical body. With his vast supply of Star Pills, the cost was negligible. After leaving the auction house, Yang Tian wandered the city. Spotting a clothing store, he went in and bought a few sets of clothes before heading toward the city gates. Flashing the token Meng Yunxi had given him, Yang Tian swaggered past the guards and out of the city. The outskirts of the Ten Thousand Mountains were bustling with activity. Many young cultivators had come seeking opportunities, drawn by the opening of the War King''s cave. Even some ancient families had sent their members. These ancient experts, long gone, were far beyond the capabilities of today''s War Kings. The lush forest was peaceful, with a gentle breeze rustling the leaves, creating waves of green. Occasionally, a few birds soared across the sky. But the tranquility didn''t last long. The sound of hurried footsteps broke the silence as a disheveled figure came running from the distance, his clothes in tatters. Zooming in, the figure was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen, wearing the uniform of the Yin-Yang Joyous Sect. His body was riddled with bloody wounds. The young man had been running for a long time. When he finally felt safe, he collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily. But his relief was short-lived. His face turned pale with fear as he looked up. In front of him stood a young man in purple robes, holding a small cauldron. His expression was cold, his eyes filled with malice as he stared down at the wounded youth. A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation. "Li Hongtao, what have I ever done to you? Why are you hunting me down?" the young man stammered, his voice trembling with fear. Earlier, Li Hongtao had ambushed their group of three, killing two of his companions instantly. He had barely managed to escape, only to be caught again. "I do what I want. Who are you to question me?" Li Hongtao sneered, his voice icy. With a flick of his wrist, the Qian Yuan Cauldron shot forward, slamming into the young man''s chest. "Ahhh¡ª!" Blood sprayed everywhere as the young man let out a blood-curdling scream. A gaping hole the size of a bowl had been torn through his chest. "Remember in your next life not to join the Yin-Yang Sect. Wang Long dared to take my woman, so I''ll kill every disciple of your sect I come across. Who''s going to suspect me?" Li Hongtao glanced at the dying youth with a cold smile before vanishing. About the time it takes to drink a cup of tea later, the supposedly dead young man suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was filled with hatred as he looked around. Seeing the fatal wound on his chest, he let out a hoarse scream, "Li Hongtao, I won''t let you get away with this! Just you wait!" The young man swallowed a pill, and once his wounds had stabilized slightly, he staggered away, not daring to stay any longer. Shortly after he left, a figure in purple robes appeared at the spot where the young man had fallen. The face shifted, revealing Yang Tian, who had already killed several disciples. "Time to change targets. If I keep this up, they''ll get suspicious," Yang Tian muttered, stroking his chin with a sly grin. His face transformed into Wang Long''s. A furnace appeared in his hand¡ªa replica of the Yin-Yang Unity Divine Furnace. Yang Tian patted the furnace and changed into Wang Long''s attire before setting off to find his next target. The Yin-Yang Sect had many such replicas, so Yang Tian wasn''t worried about being exposed. The news of the War King''s cave opening had spread throughout the Eastern Continent. Many young cultivators had flocked to the area, including some exceptionally powerful individuals. One day before the cave''s opening, a fierce battle broke out between the Ancient Li Family and the Yin-Yang Sect. Their younger generations clashed, resulting in numerous casualties. While the two families seemed to be at each other''s throats, their higher-ups remained eerily silent, adding to the mystery. Then, an even more explosive piece of news swept across half the Eastern Continent overnight, leaving many stunned and some even cursing in disbelief. The Holy Maiden of the Ancient Holy Land was rumored to be having an affair with her nephew¡ªa fifty-something-year-old woman involved with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. The scandal spread like wildfire, though many found it hard to believe. Shortly after the rumor surfaced, the Holy Maiden herself emerged from seclusion, vowing to kill Yang Tian and tear him to pieces. However, her declaration only fueled the fire. Yang Tian''s name spread like wildfire. Gu Mo had indeed gone missing in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and some speculated that Yang Tian had obtained incriminating evidence against the Holy Maiden. Instead of quelling the rumors, the Holy Maiden''s outburst only made more people believe them. Her scandal became the talk of the town, with many discussing it openly. Some descendants of powerful lone cultivators even offered to pay a high price for any information about the affair. The news spread like a storm, and the Ancient Holy Land was thrown into chaos. But the rumors were already out of control, and those who had spread them had vanished without a trace. Meanwhile, the man at the center of the storm was busy hunting down his enemies. Since arriving in the Ten Thousand Mountains, Yang Tian had been stirring up trouble, even capturing a few core disciples and imprisoning them in the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. Inside the furnace, three men and two women were enduring unbearable torment. The once beautiful women were now on the verge of becoming haggard, their hair completely singed off. "It''d be perfect if I could capture a Holy Maiden too," Yang Tian muttered, scratching his head. If he could imprison a Holy Maiden, it would undoubtedly cause an uproar. "But I should stop here. If I push too far, I might attract the attention of some old monsters, and that would be trouble," Yang Tian thought. He changed his appearance to that of an ordinary-looking young man, someone who wouldn''t stand out in a crowd. After checking the map, Yang Tian set off toward his destination. Falling Cloud Gorge was the location of the War King''s cave, a forbidden area in the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Mountains. It was a gathering place for third-tier demonic beasts, and few dared to venture there. But with the recent opening of the War King''s cave, the area had been cleared of beasts. Now, it was packed with people, their numbers stretching as far as the eye could see. At the forefront was a massive spatial corridor, its surroundings trembling violently. Spatial rifts were everywhere, and within them, the remains of a few unfortunate souls could be seen. The area within a few thousand feet of the spatial rifts was a death zone. Many who had doubted this had already paid the ultimate price. The atmosphere was lively, with powerful young cultivators from major factions scanning the cave from the surrounding mountain peaks. A seemingly ordinary young man arrived, drawing no attention. But as Yang Tian approached the cave, the Ancestral Dragon Ring in his sea of consciousness suddenly trembled. "What''s going on?" Yang Tian''s heart skipped a beat. He quickly scanned his surroundings before focusing on the cave''s entrance. "Is there something inside that''s attracting it?" Yang Tian''s eyes gleamed with excitement as he licked his dry lips. In a distant, unfamiliar space, there was a massive cave spanning thousands of feet. The air was thick with a sinister aura, and a colossal formation rotated at its center. Within the formation sat a man in his thirties, his figure faint and his aura weak. He had thick eyebrows and a resolute face, but his body occasionally emitted faint traces of black energy, which were absorbed by the formation. Suddenly, his closed eyes snapped open. His gaze, filled with the weariness of countless years, flickered with surprise as a look of astonishment crossed his face. Chapter 119: Blood Sacrifice! Chapter 119: Blood Sacrifice! "Xing Hao, Qing Yuan, and Dan Qu are here too," Yang Tian muttered, his gaze settling on a mountain peak where three figures stood. A smile spread across his face. "That little girl probably won''t make it, huh?" After scanning the area and not spotting Yun''er, Yang Tian nodded to himself. The inheritance of the Array Sect falling into the hands of the Thundercloud Sect had drawn a lot of attention. Rumors had it that several mysterious experts had visited the Thundercloud Sect, prompting the sect to activate its protective killing array, which ended up killing one of the intruders. This act of deterrence had its intended effect. Many forces that had been eyeing the sect backed off, realizing the immense power of a super sect. With a heavenly artifact and a killing array capable of injuring even the most powerful experts, the Thundercloud Sect was not to be trifled with. But the Thundercloud Sect wasn''t done. An ancient powerhouse who had been in seclusion for countless years emerged, wielding a peak-tier Dao artifact. He paid a visit to the Huang Family in Martial City without a word, nearly killing the family''s patriarch. The super sects operated with overwhelming force, and many major families grew even more wary of them. These sects practically ruled the Eastern Continent, and no one dared to provoke them. With the Thundercloud Sect in a foul mood, even the Huanglong Valley dared not cross them. "The cave is about to open. Do you think Yang Tian will show up?" Dan Qu''s gaze was fixed on the spatial corridor, which was now trembling violently. Xing Hao clicked his tongue and said softly, "I hope he doesn''t. This place is too dangerous, and too many people are after him." "Maybe he''s already here," Qing Yuan suddenly interjected, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "How do you know?" Xing Hao gave Qing Yuan a skeptical look. He found it hard to believe. The place was like a trap, and Yang Tian''s life wouldn''t be worth much here. "Well, the Yin-Yang Joyous Sect and the Li Family have always coexisted peacefully, even maintaining a good relationship. But recently, they inexplicably started fighting. Huang Li and Li Hongtao have been killing each other''s disciples. Don''t forget, the Qian Yuan Cauldron, a semi-finished Dao artifact, is something very few juniors possess..." Qing Yuan clenched his fist and smiled. "That... seems a bit far-fetched," Dan Qu widened his eyes, his face filled with disbelief. According to Qing Yuan''s analysis, Yang Tian was not only here but had also stirred up trouble. "Then wouldn''t Yang Tian have exposed himself?" Xing Hao muttered, clicking his tongue. "Honestly, I just want to know if the rumors about the Holy Maiden and Gu Mo are true. If they are..." Qing Yuan smirked mischievously. "Hahaha..." The group burst into laughter, drawing curious glances from those around them. Meanwhile, Yang Tian''s gaze shifted to another mountain peak, where a handsome young man in his early twenties stood. He exuded a sharp, intimidating aura that kept others at a distance. "Li Xuan, debts will be repaid sooner or later..." Yang Tian clenched his fist, hiding a cold killing intent deep within. He would never forget the moment when a mere wisp of pressure had nearly crushed his will to fight. "Are you sure Yang Tian took the Qian Yuan Cauldron?" Li Xuan glanced at the purple-robed youth beside him, his brow furrowed. "Brother, why would I lie about this? Yang Tian definitely took it. Besides, I just left the family today. I''m sure many of our disciples have already fallen to him," Li Hongtao said, his voice filled with venom. Li Hongtao had endured countless humiliations recently. Losing the Soul Crystal and being humiliated in Martial Mountain had driven him to the brink of madness. "That little bastard, if I ever catch him, I''ll skin him alive," Li Xuan clenched his fist, his eyes filled with bone-chilling killing intent. His handsome face turned icy. If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. "Li Hongtao, I never thought I''d run into you again. What a coincidence," Yang Tian sneered as he spotted Li Hongtao beside Li Xuan. He then shifted his gaze elsewhere. The area was packed with people, and more were arriving by the minute. The sheer number of cultivators was overwhelming, their combined presence enough to shake the heavens. As Yang Tian closed his eyes to rest, the spatial corridor ahead began to tremble violently. The tremors grew stronger, and the surrounding space started to ripple, cracks spreading like spiderwebs. "It''s about to open!" Countless eyes snapped open, filled with burning desire as they stared at the spatial corridor. The cave of a War King was an irresistible lure for these cultivators. To create a spatial corridor, this War King must have been a figure of immense power during his lifetime. "Is this a tomb?" Yang Tian muttered as a surge of overwhelming resentment emanated from the corridor. This place was likely the burial ground of the War King. *Boom!* Suddenly, a deafening explosion erupted, and the surrounding void shattered like a storm sweeping through. The ear-splitting sound was like a falling star, creating a terrifying scene. The tremors lasted about ten breaths before the spatial corridor stabilized. However, fragments of space still lingered, and those with higher cultivation levels could easily trigger the energy within the spatial rifts. *Thud... thud...* The crowd went wild, their eyes bloodshot as they surged toward the spatial corridor like a tidal wave. "Something''s not right..." Yang Tian was about to rush forward when he noticed that the people on the mountain peaks weren''t moving. He paused, a thoughtful look crossing his face. "Ahhh¡ª!" Just as the crowd reached the spatial corridor, a thick black mist surged out, carrying an overwhelmingly evil aura. The mist was filled with ghostly wails, and within it, skeletal figures could be seen moving. "Fall back!" Some people shouted in panic, but it was too late. The black mist swept over them like a tidal wave, engulfing the crowd. "No¡ª!" Desperate screams filled the air, echoing to the heavens. Those who had been slower to approach felt their scalps tingle as blood flowed within the mist, coating the skeletal figures. "Is this... a blood sacrifice?" Yang Tian felt a chill run down his spine as he watched the hellish scene unfold. The blood of the fallen dyed the entire spatial corridor red. "No wonder those people weren''t moving. This cave requires a blood sacrifice to fully open," Yang Tian muttered, glancing at the mountain peaks where some were already preparing to move. As more blood flowed, the spatial corridor began to glow with a sinister red light, resembling a sea of blood churning in the sky. "How many people just died?" Yang Tian wondered as the black mist dissipated, revealing a ground littered with skeletal remains. The air was thick with resentment. *Buzz...* At that moment, a blood-red gate appeared before the spatial corridor, radiating an eerie crimson light. Many who had been frightened by the earlier events hesitated, too scared to approach. A cave that required a blood sacrifice was a rare and ominous sight. "Let''s go. It should be safe now," Qing Yuan said, glancing at the blood gate. The three of them dashed forward, heading straight for the gate. As they moved, the crowd below surged forward again, cramming into the blood gate like a swarm of locusts. Yang Tian hesitated for a moment before joining the crowd, rushing toward the gate. "The resentment here is overwhelming!" As soon as Yang Tian stepped through the gate, a wave of intense resentment assaulted his mind. He quickly summoned his vital energy, dispersing the resentment with a surge of power. Inside was a long, thousand-foot-wide corridor. Many people had already collapsed, their minds shattered by the resentment. Some were even attacking each other. "Is this really the tomb of a War King?" Yang Tian wondered as he walked through the corridor. He punched an attacker, reducing the body to a mist of blood that scattered into the surroundings. Along the way, Yang Tian encountered countless corpses, all reduced to skeletons. The place was vast, an underground world filled with a sinister aura. Many had been driven mad by fear, desperately trying to escape. The ground was littered with bones, and some female cultivators were vomiting from the horrific scene. "Woof..." Little White, whom Yang Tian had summoned, sniffed the air and let out a low whine. The resentment was too thick, overwhelming even his keen sense of smell. Yang Tian reached a bridge that spanned a sea of blood below. The bridge was crowded with people, many of whom had already perished halfway across due to the overwhelming resentment. "This has to be the tomb of some evil cultivator. Everyone''s dead... everyone..." one man wailed, his companions all gone, leaving him alone. Many looked uneasy, but few were willing to turn back. Similar tombs had appeared in the past, and those who braved the dangers often emerged with priceless treasures. At the end of the bridge, a group of powerful individuals, protected by precious robes, were nearly across. The resentment couldn''t touch them. *Roar...* Just as they were about to cross, the sea of blood below churned violently. Ghostly wails filled the air as a monstrous figure cloaked in black mist emerged, radiating an overwhelming evil aura. "What is that thing?" Many were terrified, including Yang Tian. The creature was a hundred feet tall, its entire body exuding a malevolent presence. "Could this tomb have given birth to an evil creature?" Some considered retreating. If the tomb had spawned such a being, it must have existed for tens of thousands of years, making the journey even more perilous. The towering figure, shrouded in black mist, fixed its blood-red eyes on the people on the bridge, letting out a sinister laugh. *Buzz...* Suddenly, the Ancestral Dragon Ring inside Yang Tian trembled violently, as if it wanted to break free and destroy the creature. "Don''t you dare come out!" Yang Tian was alarmed. He had no idea why the ring was acting up, but he quickly calmed it with his thoughts. If it really attacked the creature, it would definitely draw unwanted attention. Chapter 120: Demon! Chapter 120: Demon! Yang Tian repeatedly soothed the Ancestral Dragon Ring, which gradually ceased its tremors. It emitted a kind of consciousness, and Yang Tian sensed that the ring harbored intense hatred toward the creature before him, as if it wanted to slay it. "What the hell is this thing? Why did it cause the Ancestral Dragon Ring to react like this?" Yang Tian rubbed his nose, his eyes flickering with uncertainty. The creature before him exuded an aura of extreme malevolence, its presence terrifying. "This is the aura of a demon... Weren''t they all extinct? How is this possible..." On the overpass, Shan Qu stared at the demonic shadow, a trace of horror flashing in his eyes. His body even trembled involuntarily! "Shan Qu, what''s wrong with you?" Seeing this, Xing Hao was visibly shocked. It was rare to see Shan Qu react like this. The three of them quickly moved to a corner and asked. "We can''t go in there. We should leave, or we might die..." Shan Qu shook his head as he stared at the unknown creature. He seemed deeply afraid of the demon and unwilling to say more. This was a taboo subject, one that many had forgotten. "We have to go in, even if it''s through mountains of blades and seas of fire. Yang Tian is probably in there. We can''t back down now..." After some discussion, they decided to venture inside. "Dammit, if these things aren''t completely extinct, the entire continent could fall into chaos." Shan Qu wiped the sweat from his face, clenched his fists, and gripped his large bow tightly, preparing for any sudden changes. In the distance, Yang Tian''s gaze was fixed on the unknown creature. The Ancestral Dragon Ring loathed the demonic shadow intensely, continuously transmitting a sense of hatred to Yang Tian. "Damn it, why are you moving too..." After calming the demonic shadow, Yang Tian''s fire seed began to tremble, though its power was weak. The purple lightning on it was still causing trouble. "This thing isn''t simple. It''s similar to the consciousness transmitted by the Ancestral Dragon Ring..." Yang Tian scratched his head, his face filled with confusion. He had too many secrets, but he was unaware of them. "Roar..." The demonic shadow observed for a long time, making everyone too afraid to move. Finally, it could no longer hold back. Its hundred-foot-tall body rolled forward, stirring up a cloud of black mist as it lunged toward the crowd. "Attack together! Kill it!" A group of terrifyingly powerful youths at the front shouted. The demonic shadow was too powerful; they had to join forces to slay it. Boom! Everyone present attacked simultaneously. Ancient bells, small pagodas, golden swords, and zithers, all exuding divine aura, filled the air with a cacophony of sounds as they charged toward the demonic shadow. Clang! The demonic shadow let out a sinister laugh. From within the black mist, dozens of tentacles suddenly emerged, grabbing the incoming weapons. Many of the weapons, lacking divine aura, were crushed instantly by the shadow. Boom! Dozens of large hands reached out, the black mist leaping through the void, instantly crushing several weaker individuals. "Holy hell, it''s so strong..." A trace of fear flashed in Qing Yuan''s eyes. Without hesitation, he summoned a replica of the Thunder God''s Hammer. Divine light swirled around it, filled with thunderous power, as he launched a devastating attack. The thunder was world-shaking. The demonic shadow seemed to fear the power of the lightning and was forced to retreat a few steps. Xing Hao directly summoned a purple-gold gourd, opened its lid, and unleashed layers of overwhelming flames that roared toward the demonic shadow, their power astonishing. Many descendants of ancient families stopped holding back and summoned their divine weapons, tearing through the void to strike at the demonic shadow. From the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, a young man dressed in pure white robes summoned a massive golden sword. A shocking sword intent spread out as he unleashed his ultimate attack. The sword''s light, like a dragon, pierced through the void and cut a gash into the demonic shadow. From the Heavenly Sound Holy Land, an ethereal woman, graceful and alluring, exhaled a fragrant breath. A zither spun in the void, its sound waves resonating. She manifested small phoenixes that flapped their wings, filling the sky with flames as they dove toward the demonic shadow. You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. Boom! The dazzling display forced the demonic shadow to retreat, its black mist dissipating somewhat, revealing a hideous, terrifying form. "Roar..." The demonic shadow suddenly let out a roar. The blood sea below surged, washing over its body, and its wounds began to heal. "What kind of monster is this?" Yang Tian frowned. This level of consumption was unsustainable. Several people who had tried to charge across the bridge had been instantly killed by the demonic shadow. "Look, the unknown creature is healing!" Many people were shocked and couldn''t help but exclaim. This thing was like an unkillable cockroach, and its attacks were devastating. It had already crushed several disciples from major families. "Keke..." The demonic shadow let out a sinister laugh. Dozens of tentacles lashed out, and an overwhelming wave of evil mist surged forward. Blood-red skulls floated in the air, sapping the strength of many. "Damn it..." Qing Yuan''s expression turned grim. He swung his hammer through the void, and thunderous power sliced through the air. Thousands of lightning arcs danced, severing one of the demonic shadow''s tentacles. "Splat..." Black blood gushed out as the demonic shadow roared. Several tentacles shot toward Qing Yuan''s head. "Back off!" Shan Qu shouted angrily. He gripped his purple bow, the string vibrating as a dragon''s roar echoed. A dazzling arrow shot out, blocking the attack. "It seems this monster is afraid of lightning..." From a distance, Yang Tian''s eyes lit up when he saw Qing Yuan sever a tentacle. He glanced at the unknown path ahead and a look of determination crossed his face. "Let''s go!" Without hesitation, Yang Tian charged toward the overpass. "Is this guy crazy?" Many people were stunned when they saw someone rushing forward. A fierce battle was raging ahead, and he was running to his death? "He must be scared out of his mind." The crowd behind him buzzed with jeers and whispers, staring at the black-clad youth. But when they saw him moving at an incredible speed, many fell silent. The overpass was saturated with malevolent energy, deterring all but the boldest from approaching, as if their very sanity might unravel. "Who is this kid?" Many were puzzled. Even if he was strong, why take such a risk? Yang Tian walked across the overpass, his blood boiling within him. A faint red mist filled the void around him. Yang Tian''s blood was incredibly potent, and dealing with evil energy was his forte. The evil energy couldn''t even get close before it was dissolved. As Yang Tian approached, the Ancestral Dragon Ring on his finger began to tremble again. Yang Tian quickly channeled his consciousness into it. If the demonic shadow were to be killed outright, no one would be left to stop the others, and his plan to quietly reap the rewards would be ruined. After calming the ring, Yang Tian reached the end of the overpass and patted Qing Yuan and the others on the shoulder, signaling them to fall back. "Yang Tian, it''s really you." Qing Yuan''s eyes flickered with doubt as he glanced at the ordinary-looking youth, then suddenly exclaimed in a low voice. "Not now. Let''s charge in. I have a way to cross the bridge." Yang Tian waved his hand and smiled, a bold idea forming in his mind. "Will this work?" The others frowned. The demonic shadow was too powerful. If they provoked it, things could get ugly. "It''ll work. Follow me." Yang Tian nodded, his gaze fixed on the path ahead. He stomped his foot and shot forward, with the other three close behind. "You''re asking for death!" Seeing Qing Yuan and his group charging forward, some onlookers shouted, their eyes filled with disdain. "Xing Hao, I''ll kill you one day!" When he saw one of the figures, Huang Li clenched his fists, a trace of venom flashing in his eyes. He would never forget how he had been beaten to the point of coughing up blood on Martial Mountain. "Look, they''re trying to go in!" Many noticed their actions and exclaimed in surprise, marveling at their audacity. "It''s that guy who walked over earlier. Look, he''s leading them. Is he trying to get himself killed?" Many shouted, their faces filled with anticipation for the spectacle. "Roar..." The demonic shadow noticed their movements and let out a roar. Several tentacles shot out at incredible speed, appearing before Yang Tian and the others, ready to grab them. "Qing Yuan, use your lightning attack!" Yang Tian''s pupils contracted sharply, and he shouted. "Got it!" Qing Yuan nodded, pouring his energy into the Thunder God''s Hammer. Divine patterns swirled in the void as thousands of lightning bolts erupted. Whoosh! Like a net of lightning, the destructive power shot out, instantly shattering the tentacles in the void. "Roar..." The demonic shadow roared, and a wave of killing intent surged forth, stirring the blood sea below. At that moment, the blood sea below began to churn, sending up waves hundreds of feet high. An overwhelming evil aura rose into the sky. A massive, hundred-foot-tall demonic shadow emerged from the sea, roaring as it charged toward Yang Tian. "Die, all of you!" Li Hongtao¡¯s face contorted into a bestial snarl, his hatred for Yang Tian and his group blazing white-hot. "Back off!" Suddenly, Yang Tian stopped. A thin strand of purple lightning appeared on his finger, small but incredibly powerful. "Sizzle..." The smaller demonic shadow trembled when it saw the purple lightning. At the same time, the lightning shot forward at blinding speed, striking the demonic shadow. "Roar..." A pitiful wail echoed as the black mist around the demonic shadow began to dissipate. Over time, a pitch-black monster was revealed to the crowd. "This thing really works. If it grows, it''ll be unstoppable..." Yang Tian muttered as he looked at the black monster on the ground. He retracted the purple lightning, and the group quickly disappeared from view. "They made it in!" Many were shocked. They didn''t know if what lay inside was a monster or a treasure, but they knew Qing Yuan and his group had a way to deal with the creature. The young man from the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, dressed in white, stared at the black body. Thin cracks were spreading across it, and the creature''s life force was fading. Who was that?" Li Hongtao clenched his fists, his face contorted with bitter resentment. A shadowy figure flashed in his mind¡ªYang Tian Chapter 121: The Terrifying Coffin Chapter 121: The Terrifying Coffin "It must be Yang Tian. He devoured the lightning tribulation. That purple thunderbolt was definitely the energy of the heavenly tribulation!" Li Hongtao suddenly roared, his tone venomous. He was determined to pin the blame on Yang Tian, trying to push him into the fire. At his words, the crowd erupted into a frenzy of discussion. However, many were skeptical. Yang Tian and the ancient Li family had always been at odds. Li Hongtao''s intentions were clearly malicious. "Enough! If you want to get past this, use thunder-based treasures to attack the monster. Otherwise, no one will get any treasures," a man from the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land barked, his voice commanding instant silence. No one dared to retort. He was Wan Shengsheng from the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, a prodigy who, at just sixteen years old, was on the verge of breaking through to the Tongxuan realm. His status within the Holy Land was extremely high, and he wielded immense influence. The woman from the Heavenly Sound Holy Land, who cultivated the core technique *"Heavenly Phoenix Facing the Sun,"* was also terrifyingly powerful, capable of rivaling Wan Shengsheng. Meanwhile, Yang Tian and his group had passed through a blood-red corridor and entered an underground palace. Qing Yuan couldn''t hold back his curiosity. "Yang Tian, where have you been all this time? Everyone''s been looking for you like crazy." "Heh, I''m in Zhenyao City now. They won''t find me," Yang Tian replied with a chuckle, scratching his head. "By the way, is it true about Gu Mo and Gu Lingyun?" Xing Hao suddenly interjected, his tone urgent. The other two perked up, eager to hear the answer. "Let me show you something good," Yang Tian said mysteriously, pulling out a piece of undergarment and handing it to them for inspection. "This is..." Xing Hao licked his dry lips as he gazed at the nearly naked figure of a woman, her pose exuding a seductive charm. "Damn, that''s the look of someone who''s just been in bed..." Qing Yuan, clearly more experienced, immediately recognized the implications. Shan Qu''s young face flushed red, though his eyes darted around, and he fidgeted nervously. After a moment of careful examination, the three turned to Yang Tian with incredulous looks, silently asking where he had gotten such a thing. Yang Tian recounted the story of Gu Mo, and the group nodded in understanding. Qing Yuan suddenly grinned mischievously. "Why don''t we auction this off? I bet a lot of people would be interested. We could make a fortune." "Auction it?" Yang Tian''s eyes lit up, but then he shook his head. "If that woman really goes crazy, we''ll be in big trouble. Besides, no one would dare to auction something like this." "Not a real auction. Just spread the word..." Qing Yuan winked, his grin widening. "People will believe it, and that old woman will lose all face." "That''s a great idea. That woman always acts so high and mighty, but she''s shameless enough to get involved with her own nephew..." Xing Hao slapped his thigh, laughing. Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings. "Alright, let''s do it," the group agreed, already planning a scheme that would surely stir up a storm. As they chatted animatedly, a ripple suddenly appeared in the distant space, and a massive shadow loomed closer, radiating overwhelming resentment. "Scram!" Yang Tian''s eyebrows shot up as he unleashed his full energy, each strand of his aura terrifyingly fierce. The shadow was instantly shattered into nothingness. "Resentment has condensed into a monster. This place is truly cursed," Shan Qu muttered, his expression grave. They traveled several miles through the palace, encountering many such monsters. However, Yang Tian''s fierce energy was the perfect counter to these spectral beings, and he effortlessly destroyed them. "Look, there are a few coffins up ahead!" After running for a while, they noticed a dilapidated palace and hurried toward it. The coffins were made of black jade, gleaming with an eerie light. Despite the passage of countless years, they remained perfectly preserved, without a single scratch. "Wait..." Yang Tian raised his hand, summoning the Qian Yuan Cauldron. Red light cascaded down, shielding his body as he approached. *Clang!* Suddenly, a burst of overwhelming killing intent erupted from the black jade coffin, striking the Qian Yuan Cauldron and sending sparks flying. The cauldron twisted violently. "That was close," the group gasped. Had they approached without protection, that killing intent would have obliterated them. "What now? Do we open it?" Xing Hao scratched his head, looking helplessly at the three coffins. "What if something inside wakes up?" Shan Qu asked nervously. If the coffins contained something malevolent, they might not escape alive. "Wake up? These coffins have been sealed for tens of thousands of years. Nothing could survive that long," Qing Yuan scoffed. Even ancient powerhouses couldn''t live for such an extended period. "Step aside. I''ll cut it open," Xing Hao said, summoning his Purple Gold Gourd and gesturing for the others to back away. "Absorb!" He channeled his energy into the gourd, causing the divine patterns on its surface to glow brightly. The lid opened, and a powerful suction force emerged. Despite the increasing suction, the coffin remained unmoved, emitting an ominous black light. "It''s no use. It''s too heavy. We''ll have to cut it open," Xing Hao gave up on the suction method and instead drew a gleaming sword, slashing at the black jade coffin. *Clang!* A bright spark flew, but not even a scratch was left on the coffin. "This thing is ridiculously hard. What is it made of?" Xing Hao muttered, frustrated. "Let me try," Yang Tian said, taking a deep breath and stepping forward with a broken sword. "Will that even work? It''s just a broken sword," the others exchanged doubtful glances. Yang Tian approached the coffin, the Qian Yuan Cauldron hovering above him for protection. He brought the broken sword down, slicing through the coffin as easily as cutting tofu, removing a corner. "What kind of treasure is this? How is it so sharp?" The group stared in awe. The broken sword''s sharpness was astonishing, cutting through the coffin without any energy infusion. Yang Tian continued to carve open the coffin. Just as the contents were about to be revealed, the coffin trembled, and a terrifying force erupted. "Watch out!" Yang Tian shouted, summoning the Golden Crow Divine Furnace to shield himself as he rapidly retreated. *Boom!* An invisible force attacked Yang Tian, shaking the Golden Crow Divine Furnace violently. The others panicked, summoning their own treasures but unsure how to counter the attack. *Clang!* Xiao Bai suddenly appeared, his purple bell ringing in the air. The sound waves spread, countering the invisible energy and causing the void to ripple. Yang Tian sensed the danger. Something inside the coffin was trying to break free, containing unimaginable power, but it was being suppressed by some force. "What the hell is this thing?" Qing Yuan exclaimed, also sensing the terrifying energy trying to escape from the coffin. "If that thing really gets out, none of us will make it out alive," Yang Tian wiped the cold sweat from his face. The invisible energy had been shattered in the void. "Seal it!" Shan Qu shouted, moving the fragments Yang Tian had cut off to cover the small opening. The leaking energy decreased significantly, but they could still feel something struggling inside. "Let''s get out of here. These coffins are too sinister," Yang Tian said, casting a wary glance at the three black jade coffins before leading the group deeper into the palace. Chapter 122: The Underground World Chapter 122: The Underground World After running for half an hour, they reached the deepest part of the palace. The scenery had completely changed. Outside, it was eerie and gloomy, but inside, radiant light filled the air, with lush vegetation and magnificent buildings. This place was incredibly sacred, seemingly capable of purging resentment. Auspicious scenes were everywhere, and the surrounding pavilions were dazzling, giving a dreamlike sensation. "This is a palace? The difference from the outside is too stark," Qing Yuan muttered, his eyes scanning the surroundings. The transition from hell to heaven was a bit overwhelming. "Be careful. This place is too strange. I feel like something is about to happen," Yang Tian said, pacing around the palace, unable to resist commenting. "Yang Tian, you''re spot on. There really is a monster," Shan Qu suddenly blurted out, his gaze fixed on a figure ahead. "It''s a humanoid puppet," Yang Tian said, his eyes quickly shifting to the approaching figure. His expression turned serious. This puppet had residual energy after so many years; it was no ordinary foe. "There''s a large gate behind the puppet. It must lead to the core area," Xing Hao said, his eyes lighting up as he noticed the scene behind the puppet. "Outside is a grand tomb, and inside is an unparalleled palace. This place is too bizarre," Yang Tian scratched his head, feeling helpless. They had been here for so long but had gained nothing. "Enough talk. Let''s destroy the puppet first. We can''t go back empty-handed," Qing Yuan said, pulling out his Thunder God Hammer and charging forward with a murderous aura. "Let''s go!" The group surged forward, their energy bursting forth as they attacked the puppet. "Boom!" As they approached within thirty zhang, the humanoid puppet turned its head. Its foot stomped the ground, causing a deafening rumble. "Thunder God Descends!" Qing Yuan roared, hurling his Thunder God Hammer. The hammer expanded to fifty zhang, releasing a massive wave of energy. Dense arcs of lightning began to dance, and the surrounding energy surged violently. A huge lightning arc appeared, exuding a destructive aura as it struck the puppet. "Boom!" The puppet was engulfed in lightning, the air filled with metallic clangs. The puppet''s body was incredibly tough; the terrifying force only made it step back slightly. "What the hell is this thing made of? It''s harder than a turtle''s shell," Qing Yuan muttered, his pupils contracting as he cursed under his breath. After a few more attempts, they realized the puppet''s body was extremely tough, made of some unknown material. Its attacks were fearsome, but its speed was average, allowing them to barely maintain control. "Boom!" The puppet threw a punch, shattering the vacuum as it aimed for Yang Tian''s back. Yang Tian swiftly dodged, retreating as the terrifying force shook the entire hall. "Such a terrifying attack. If we don''t cut it down, it will keep attacking," Yang Tian said, pulling out a broken sword. A tremendous force weighed down on him, as if he were carrying a mountain. If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement. Waving the broken sword, Yang Tian frowned. "Can you guys hold it off? I can''t attack like this. This sword is too heavy." "Let me handle it. You guys block it," Shan Qu said urgently, retreating quickly. "Let''s go!" Qing Yuan and Xing Hao exchanged glances, closing in on the puppet and striking with their weapons. A purple arrow, wrapped in divine patterns, with a dragon-like body and a sharp, red tip, sliced through the vacuum. "This guy has so many arrows. This one is actually a Dao artifact!" Yang Tian thought, eyeing Shan Qu''s arrow with curiosity. "Hum!" The arrow hummed, emitting a brilliant purple light. Beneath the radiance lay a terrifying aura, as if the arrow had come to life. The divine patterns swirled, and as the arrow''s power increased, the surrounding vacuum exploded, and the void trembled. Shan Qu''s energy was rapidly depleting; he was using a powerful technique. "Dragon-Slaying Arrow!" Shan Qu suddenly roared, and the arrow shot forward at an incredible speed, transforming into a purple dragon. "Roar!" The purple dragon coiled around the puppet, immobilizing it in mid-air. "Now!" Shan Qu shouted as the puppet was sealed. "Clang!" Yang Tian rushed forward, his broken sword slashing at the puppet''s body, creating a metallic clang. Yang Tian''s pupils contracted. Gripping the sword with both hands, he unleashed all his strength. With a crack, the puppet''s tough body was split in two. "Yang Tian, your sword is amazing. Much better than my lousy hammer," Qing Yuan said, his mouth twitching as he glanced enviously at Yang Tian''s sword. "Being powerful is useless if I can''t use it in battle. It''s just very sharp," Yang Tian said, waving the broken sword. If he could use it in combat, it would be a nightmare for his enemies. "Many artifacts require the Tongxuan realm to activate," Shan Qu shook his head. In the Tongxuan realm, one''s body would evolve battle energy, allowing the activation of high-level artifacts. "I hope I can reach that," Yang Tian said, touching the sword before putting it away. "Let''s hurry inside. The others will be here soon." "Alright," the group nodded, quickly moving forward. Yang Tian took two steps, then turned back to collect the severed puppet. Just as they entered the stone gate, a group of powerful individuals rushed in, their eyes immediately locking onto the gate as they charged inside. Inside the stone gate, Yang Tian and the others walked through a long passage. Seeing a glimmer of light, they hurried towards it. "Wait, I have a bad feeling about this," Qing Yuan said, stopping abruptly, his fat trembling. "I feel it too," Yang Tian nodded, his gaze heavy as he considered whether to turn back. Suddenly, the Ancestral Dragon Ring vibrated intensely, pointing them forward. "Arf!" Xiao Bai jumped out, his big eyes fixed on the inside, showing both excitement and wariness. There was something inside. "What do we do? Let''s go in. Xiao Bai is a treasure-hunting beast," Qing Yuan said, gritting his teeth as he summoned his silver hammer, floating it above his head. "Alright, let''s go in," Yang Tian smiled, summoning the Qian Yuan Cauldron. Red light poured from the cauldron, enveloping him. "Clang!" As soon as they stepped forward, overwhelming killing intent surged towards them, attacking the trio. Their artifacts shook violently. "What the hell is this..." Xing Hao muttered, watching his gourd shake. If they hadn''t protected themselves with artifacts, they would have been in serious trouble. "What kind of place is this?" Yang Tian was stunned. He noticed the Qian Yuan Cauldron was cracking. The killing intent seeped through, cutting his skin painfully. "This place is terrifying. It''s definitely not the War King''s abode," Qing Yuan said, breaking into a cold sweat as he saw the cracking cauldron. Yang Tian quickly summoned the Golden Dragon Seal, emitting a brilliant light that enveloped him. His skin felt better, but his energy was depleting rapidly. "It''s ruined. Probably beyond repair," Yang Tian muttered, staring at the cracks on the cauldron. A semi-finished Dao artifact destroyed by the overwhelming killing intent. "Look, there''s a cave," Xing Hao said, his eyes lighting up as he noticed a dark cave. "Let''s check it out," Yang Tian said, swallowing a few Star Pills as the group headed towards the cave. "Arf!" Xiao Bai suddenly jumped out, his purple-gold bell shaking in the air, blocking the killing intent. Seeing the wariness in Xiao Bai''s eyes, Yang Tian muttered, his gaze shifting as they entered the cave. As they stepped inside, the dark cave suddenly lit up, and the killing intent surged, attacking them. "Bang!" The group was forced back several steps, sparks flying in the air. The Golden Dragon Seal shook violently. Yang Tian''s expression changed as his energy surged, stabilizing the seal. Ahead of them stood a five-zhang-tall coffin, made of gold and jade, glowing brilliantly. The coffin was exquisite, radiating a dazzling light. "Arf!" Xiao Bai''s fur stood on end, resembling a white hedgehog as he noticed the coffin. Chapter 123: Supreme Bloodstone! Chapter 123: Supreme Bloodstone! "Another coffin? Why is it always these cursed things? What exactly is sealed inside?" Cold sweat dripped down their backs as they realized the overwhelming killing intent was emanating from the coffin. Whatever was sealed inside, preserved for countless years, might still be alive. "Who knows whose tomb this is? Probably some great figures from the past," one of them muttered as they cautiously retreated from the cave. The coffin was too eerie, and they feared provoking a catastrophe. "Let''s not worry about it for now. Let''s keep moving deeper," Yang Tian clenched his fists, glancing at the nearby caves before shaking his head and pressing forward. The underground world was saturated with an overwhelming killing intent. The treasures hovering above Yang Tian and his companions trembled incessantly, their divine patterns dimming. Those who followed them were not so lucky. Many had already perished at the entrance, their bones nearly blocking the way. Only those wielding Dao artifacts dared to venture further. Moving cautiously, Yang Tian and his group huddled together. Yang Tian focused all his energy on the Golden Dragon Seal, using it to shield them. The energy consumption was terrifying, and they had to conserve their strength. "Roar!" As they advanced, a grotesque monster suddenly appeared. Its body was covered in yellow slime, with several fangs exposed. It lunged at Yang Tian with terrifying speed. Yang Tian remained calm. The small golden seal above his head trembled, releasing a brilliant crimson light that shot toward the creature. "Pfft!" The scorching heat of the light struck the monster, piercing its head and splattering blood everywhere. "Roar!" Despite the fatal wound, the monster wasn''t dead. Its astonishing vitality allowed it to flee, though its head was nearly destroyed. "It''s still alive? What kind of monster is this? Its vitality is insane," one of them exclaimed, but they didn''t pursue it. They had encountered many such creatures, none of which they had successfully killed. "These must be creatures that haven''t fully evolved into demons," Shan Qu finally spoke up, unable to hold back any longer. "Demons... demons..." Qing Yuan muttered, his face paling. "Weren''t they supposed to be extinct? How can they still exist?" "I don''t know..." Shan Qu shook his head, then revealed a shocking secret. In the ancient times of the Tianyang Continent, humans were weak and often oppressed by other races, even enslaved. It wasn''t until the emergence of numerous peerless experts and grand cultivators that humanity stabilized its position. The late ancient period was the zenith of human power, when humans could rival other races. However, a devastating war broke out, claiming the lives of countless experts and grand cultivators. It was a tragic era, with ancient powerhouses nearly wiped out. By the end of the ancient period, the other races were driven out, and humanity entered the prehistoric era. It was then that the demon race suddenly appeared¡ªa vile and evil race capable of rivaling humanity. The demons sought to dominate the Tianyang Continent, leading to an even more brutal war. The entire continent was drenched in blood. Eventually, the eight great families from the ancient era emerged, and one of them produced a grand cultivator who single-handedly suppressed the demon race. After that war, the demon race was severely weakened, and the grand cultivator disappeared. Some say he perished after suppressing the demons. "Which family was that grand cultivator from?" Qing Yuan asked, his blood boiling with excitement. "No one knows. That family has vanished, and no one wants to talk about it. It seems to be related to the secrets of the eight great ancient families," Shan Qu replied, shaking his head. "If this place becomes known to the outside world, chaos will ensue," Yang Tian muttered. If this truly was the burial ground of demons, it would be a monumental discovery. "Let''s hope it''s not demons..." Shan Qu sighed. Demons were too terrifying, and no one wanted to face such a threat. The current human experts were nothing compared to those of ancient times. "Arf!" Just as they fell silent, Xiao Bai emerged, barking excitedly. His eyes gleamed with intense focus as he stared at a particular cave. Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site. "Little guy, what''s in there?" Yang Tian felt a surge of excitement. Following Xiao Bai''s gaze, he licked his dry lips. They had gained nothing so far and had even lost the Qian Yuan Cauldron. "Let''s check it out," Qing Yuan urged, rubbing his hands together. They hurried toward the cave, but before they could get far, a series of sharp sounds echoed from outside. Five or six monsters charged at them, their ferocity unmistakable, as if warning Yang Tian''s group to stay away. "There must be treasure inside. Let''s kill them," Yang Tian''s eyes turned cold. He activated the Golden Dragon Seal, sending streaks of crimson light to strike the monsters. "Roar!" The monsters were terrified of the crimson light, but they didn''t retreat. Instead, they charged forward fearlessly. "Bang! Bang!" The crimson light pierced their bodies, and the Golden Dragon Seal clanged violently. The monsters were torn apart but still managed to escape. "Only after taking a beating do they finally run," Qing Yuan scoffed, his face full of disdain. "Something''s not right," Yang Tian suddenly stopped, his eyes scanning the surroundings. He could sense something approaching. "Tap! Tap!" The sound of countless footsteps echoed as a horde of monsters rushed toward them, their eyes locked on Yang Tian''s group. "Attack together!" Yang Tian shouted, summoning the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. The furnace lid opened, releasing waves of scorching flames that engulfed the monsters. "Wail!" The flames were devastating. The monsters screamed in agony as their flesh burned. "Whoosh!" Xing Hao activated his Purple Gold Gourd, releasing torrents of fire that cascaded down like waterfalls. Thick smoke rose as the monsters, terrified of thunder and fire, were either annihilated or fled in panic. "Let''s move quickly. Something''s wrong," Yang Tian said, swallowing a few pills and rushing toward the cave entrance. "Damn it, I''ll burn you all!" Xing Hao roared, continuously channeling energy into the gourd. The divine patterns on its surface glowed brightly, intensifying the flames. "I need to get myself a fire-based treasure too," Qing Yuan muttered, feeling that his Thunder God Hammer paled in comparison to Xing Hao''s weapon. Yang Tian and his companions were exhausted, but after a short while, they finally entered the cave. "Clang!" Inside the cave, overwhelming killing intent surged toward them. The Golden Dragon Seal above Yang Tian''s head trembled violently. The killing intent here was far stronger than in other caves. The intense killing intent caused Qing Yuan and the others'' skin to crack. They hastily summoned protective robes, while Yang Tian, with his robust physique, remained unscathed. "Another coffin?" Qing Yuan frowned as they spotted a massive golden jade coffin. They had no idea what was inside, but they knew opening it would be suicidal. "Arf!" Xiao Bai barked, his eyes fixed on a section of the stone wall, his tail wagging excitedly. "Shan Qu, shoot it open," Yang Tian said, frowning slightly as he observed the spot Xiao Bai was focused on. "Got it," Shan Qu nodded, pulling out his purple bow. He drew the string, and a purple arrow shot toward the wall. "Thud!" The arrow struck the wall, but not even a scratch was left. "This wall is incredibly hard," Shan Qu muttered, surprised. His arrow could have shattered a boulder weighing tens of thousands of pounds. "Looks like we''ll have to get closer," Yang Tian scratched his head. The wall was still far, and the closer they got, the stronger the killing intent became. The air was filled with metallic clangs as they huddled together, the killing intent so intense that even the Golden Dragon Seal was trembling. As they approached the wall, the Golden Dragon Seal shook even more violently. The killing intent seeped through, causing Yang Tian''s skin to crack and bleed. Xiao Bai curled up like a little hedgehog, shaking the purple-gold bell around his neck to disperse the killing intent. Yang Tian swallowed a few pills. When they were within three zhang of the wall, the killing intent surged again, causing the Golden Dragon Seal to wail. "Good thing I have three Dao artifacts," Yang Tian muttered, noticing the divine patterns on the Golden Dragon Seal flickering. The energy within was depleting rapidly. The interwoven divine patterns represented the artifact''s power. If the patterns disappeared, the Golden Dragon Seal would lose most of its potency, leaving only its durable material. Yang Tian summoned a river of energy, alleviating some of the pressure, but his energy was draining quickly. He took a few more steps forward. "What the hell is sealed in this coffin?" Qing Yuan gritted his teeth. The overwhelming killing intent emanating from the coffin suggested that whatever was inside, if released, would be a peerless powerhouse. "Crack!" Finally, Yang Tian reached the wall, his body covered in cracks and bleeding. He didn''t waste any time, pulling out the broken sword and starting to chip away at the wall. As he scraped off the outer layer, the color of the wall changed, revealing a faint red hue. A surge of energy burst forth. "Damn, could this be a bloodstone vein?" Yang Tian was stunned. If this was a high-grade bloodstone vein, they would strike it rich. "Arf!" Xiao Bai wagged his tail, his eyes filled with anticipation. "Keep digging! Is it supreme bloodstone?" Shan Qu''s throat tightened as he stared at Xiao Bai''s reaction. "Supreme bloodstone?" Yang Tian''s eyes gleamed with intense desire. Supreme bloodstone was a legendary treasure in the cultivation world, something even ancient families might not possess. As Yang Tian continued to chip away, the energy emanating from the wall grew stronger and purer. Yang Tian began absorbing it, rapidly replenishing his energy. When Yang Tian finally uncovered a stone with intricate patterns, he froze. He cleared away the surrounding debris, revealing a stone the size of two fists. The stone pulsed with energy, its surface covered in divine patterns. It radiated a vast, pure energy, like a Dao artifact. The stone was crystal clear, without a single impurity. "It really is supreme bloodstone!" The group was speechless, their eyes fixed on the stone. Yang Tian''s throat moved as he swallowed hard. "Arf!" Xiao Bai pounced on the stone, gnawing at it furiously but failing to make even a scratch. He growled at the stone in frustration. "Greedy little thing," Yang Tian chuckled, patting Xiao Bai''s head. Chapter 124: A Bloodstone the Size of a Human Head Chapter 124: A Bloodstone the Size of a Human Head "Hurry... hurry... there''s more inside!" Qing Yuan''s eyes lit up with excitement as he noticed the energy fluctuations emanating from the hole they had just dug. His voice was filled with fervor. A single supreme bloodstone would take them years to fully absorb, let alone the fact that the energy contained within was so pure that it required no refining before absorption. Hearing this, Yang Tian''s gaze shifted to the interior of the hole. Sensing the surging energy within, he couldn''t help but lick his lips and nod eagerly. Picking up the broken sword, Yang Tian quickly dug out another supreme bloodstone, though this one was slightly smaller than the previous one. Bloodstones varied in size, and one the size of a human head would be considered a legendary treasure. "How many supreme bloodstones are in here? We''ve hit the jackpot..." Xing Hao''s eyes gleamed as he stared at the bloodstones on the ground, their energy swirling around them. He couldn''t resist taking a deep breath, his face filled with intoxication. "There probably aren''t too many. Such treasures of heaven and earth are incredibly rare. They only form in places where peerless experts have shed their blood..." Shan Qu shook his head. Finding three would already be an incredible stroke of luck. If these three supreme bloodstones were brought out, they would undoubtedly cause a frenzy. None of them had ever had the chance to use one before. Qing Yuan had once seen one, but it was only the size of a fingernail¡ªnothing compared to these fist-sized stones. "This little guy is really something. Quick, sniff around and see if there are any more!" Qing Yuan extended his chubby hand, revealing a high-grade pill. He smiled ingratiatingly at Xiao Bai. "Arf!" Xiao Bai''s eyes lit up as he snatched the pill, chewing and swallowing it in a few quick bites. He licked his lips, clearly wanting more, and leaned in closer. "This little guy sure has an appetite," Qing Yuan muttered, scratching his head before pulling out a few more pills. "Xiao Bai, go on, sniff out more treasures. I''ve got plenty of pills here¡ªenough to stuff you full." "Whimper..." After eating the pills, Xiao Bai tucked his head in, his eyes darting around as he focused on the interior of the cave. "Don''t even think about going in there. We can''t get in," Qing Yuan shook his head. Getting this far was already a feat. They couldn''t fully activate the power of their Dao artifacts, and getting injured here would be disastrous. "Just three. There''s nothing more inside," Yang Tian said as he dug out the last supreme bloodstone. His eyes gleamed with desire as he examined the bloodstones on the ground. "Let''s move quickly and check the other caves. If we find more, we''ll be set for life." After some discussion, they decided to let Yang Tian temporarily hold onto the bloodstones, and they moved on to explore other caves. By now, the tomb had attracted a number of powerful young cultivators. News of the interior of the War King''s tomb had spread, and many disciples from major families had arrived. Yang Tian followed the guidance of the Ancestral Dragon Ring, which had been vibrating intermittently since they entered. He couldn''t help but suspect that there was something extraordinary hidden within. "Why are there so many people here?" Qing Yuan grumbled as they emerged from another cave and noticed several people wandering outside. "No matter how many people come, they won''t find the supreme bloodstones," Yang Tian said with a faint smile, touching his nose. "Arf!" Xiao Bai barked proudly, clearly taking credit for their success. The further they went, the more intense the killing intent became, and the fewer caves there were. After walking for a while, they encountered many unknown monsters. Thanks to Yang Tian''s Life Spring Water, their group was far ahead of the others. "What kind of place is this?" Before them stood a massive mountain range, stretching for miles, far beyond the boundaries of Luoyun Gorge. It resembled a crouching dragon, exuding an eerie and unsettling atmosphere. "Do we go in?" Yang Tian scratched his head, feeling a mix of excitement and dread. This was a place of great danger. Even if there were legendary treasures inside, charging in recklessly could cost them their lives. The tale has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. "We have to. We''ve come this far¡ªhow can we turn back now? I feel like there''s some great secret hidden here," Qing Yuan said, gripping his Thunder God Hammer. A radiant treasure robe enveloped him, leaving no part of his body unprotected. "Alright then," Yang Tian nodded, distributing some Life Spring Water to everyone. In such a strange place, survival was the top priority. "Let''s move quickly. I suspect some of the holy lands will send people soon." This was a small world, with overlapping peaks, lush vegetation, and an ancient aura permeating the air. It was similar to the Martial Dao Mountain, but the ancient aura here was far stronger. "Strange, why has the killing intent disappeared?" The group had fully unleashed their energy, preparing for the worst, only to find that the overwhelming killing intent had vanished, leaving them puzzled. "Something''s not right. We need to be careful," Yang Tian said after observing their surroundings. The area was filled with strange rocks and formations, exuding a strong life force, but there was an underlying sense of unease. "Wait, there''s a formation here!" Shan Qu suddenly exclaimed, looking at the scattered stones around them. "Damn, even the stones have patterns carved into them. What kind of place is this?" Xing Hao muttered, shrinking back and proceeding cautiously. After walking for a while, they came across a jade wall with intricate carvings. A tremendous pressure emanated from it, as if the wall itself was alive. Yang Tian saw a figure on the wall, but it was too blurry to make out any details. Suddenly, a burst of overwhelming killing intent shot out, causing the Golden Dragon Seal above his head to tremble violently. Yang Tian''s eyes stung, and a drop of blood fell from them. "Don''t look! This thing is too dangerous!" Yang Tian quickly backed away, his eyes bleeding as he shouted a warning. The others were shocked. Yang Tian was incredibly strong, especially in terms of physical resilience. Yet, even he had been injured by the killing intent emanating from the wall. They proceeded cautiously, the ancient aura growing stronger the further they went. This was a treasure trove for cultivation, offering several times the efficiency of the outside world. Following the guidance of the Ancestral Dragon Ring, which was vibrating more intensely than ever, Yang Tian led the group deeper into the cave. "Arf!" Xiao Bai suddenly barked, having detected another supreme bloodstone. His teary eyes were fixed on a section of the wall. Delighted, Yang Tian and the others dug out two more supreme bloodstones, though they were smaller in size. The stones were crystal clear, covered in divine patterns, and radiated immense energy. As they continued, Yang Tian dug out seven or eight more supreme bloodstones, all roughly the same size, and distributed them among the group. At the end of this small world, another cave entrance appeared. *Boom!* Just as they were about to enter, a deafening roar echoed from outside, shaking the air and sending waves of terrifying pressure through the void. "Looks like some big shots have arrived," the group turned to look, realizing the disturbance wasn''t far from them. "Let them come. We''ve already made a great haul," Qing Yuan chuckled, rubbing the supreme bloodstone in his hand. The outer area was filled with coffins, and if those were opened, the newcomers would have their hands full. "Let''s get inside," Yang Tian said, activating the Golden Dragon Seal to shield the group as they entered the cave. *Clang!* As soon as they stepped inside, overwhelming killing intent assaulted them. The Golden Dragon Seal trembled violently, and the energy barrier around them distorted. The group poured their energy into the seal, trying to stabilize it. "The further we go, the harder it gets," Yang Tian muttered, swallowing a drop of Life Spring Water to heal his cracked skin. Without it, they would never have made it this far. The cave was filled with coffins, and the atmosphere was eerie and oppressive, as if they had stepped from heaven into hell. "If whatever''s in these coffins wakes up, it could destroy an entire holy land," the group muttered, having already passed over a dozen coffins, each containing a terrifying presence. "Roar!" A monster suddenly appeared, with two human-head-sized growths on its back. Its silver body shimmered as it lunged at Yang Tian and the others. *Bang! Bang!* The group attacked in unison, their powerful strikes tearing the monster apart. Silver blood spilled onto the ground. After walking for about half an hour, the commotion behind them grew louder. It seemed many people had entered the tomb. "Look, that''s Golden Jade Bone!" Yang Tian exclaimed as they turned a corner and saw a dazzling golden light. "It really is Golden Jade Bone! An Emperor-level expert died here!" The group was stunned, quickly moving forward. Golden Jade Bone was the remains of an Emperor-level cultivator. "How brutal. Even the bones are shattered," Yang Tian muttered, examining the golden skeleton. The bones were covered in intricate patterns, a sign of a peerless Emperor-level expert who had met his end here. With a sigh, Yang Tian collected the remains, planning to find a proper burial site for them later. While the bones could be used to craft powerful artifacts, no one in the Eastern Continent had the skill to do so. Xiao Bai jumped out, staring at the faintly red ground, indicating there was treasure below. "This is divine blood. Even after all this time, it hasn''t dissipated," Yang Tian said, using the broken sword to dig. The ground was incredibly hard, and it took a great deal of effort to make any progress. "This Emperor-level expert must have been extraordinary, likely possessing a special physique," Shan Qu nodded in agreement. As Yang Tian continued digging, he grew more anxious. The commotion outside was getting closer, and it wasn''t just one or two people¡ªmany powerful figures were approaching. Sweat dripped from Yang Tian''s forehead as he dug with all his might. After what felt like an eternity, a corner of the bloodstone was revealed, and a wave of pure energy surged forth. "Hurry, they''re almost here!" Qing Yuan wiped the sweat from his face. If they were discovered, they wouldn''t be able to keep the treasure. Even with his high status, supreme bloodstones were too valuable to hold onto easily. "Don''t rush. This one''s huge¡ªprobably the size of a human head," Yang Tian said, gritting his teeth as he channeled all his energy into the broken sword, digging furiously. *Boom!* Another deafening roar echoed from outside. The group''s hearts raced as they frantically dug, Xiao Bai clawing at the ground with all his might, sending dirt flying in all directions. Chapter 125: A Peerless Treasure Chapter 125: A Peerless Treasure "It''s out... it''s out!" Yang Tian exclaimed in a low, excited voice as he pulled out a bloodstone the size of a human head. His face was filled with ecstasy. The energy contained within was astonishing, with divine patterns soaring into the sky and a sea of blood-like energy surging endlessly, an awe-inspiring sight. "So big... so big!" Qing Yuan''s eyes gleamed as he stared at the bloodstone in Yang Tian''s arms. He couldn''t help but let out a loud exclamation. This single stone was worth all their previous finds combined. It was a rare treasure, something even a peak Dao artifact couldn''t compare to. "Not good, someone''s coming!" Just as they stored the bloodstone, several figures appeared in the distance, rushing toward them. Shan Qu instantly cried out in alarm. The aura of the newcomers was overwhelming. Yang Tian could faintly sense that several of them had locked onto their group with their spiritual senses. "Damn it, there''s another big one down there. What do we do?" Qing Yuan scratched his head, his face a mix of frustration and anxiety, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "Let them have it. Let those old guys fight over it. We''ll head deeper inside," Xing Hao said with a vicious grin. The group quickly picked up their pace, moving much faster than before. As the newcomers arrived, they were immediately drawn to the energy emanating from the ground. One of the old men roared, "A huge supreme bloodstone! This is a supreme bloodstone! I''ve struck gold!" "A supreme bloodstone the size of a human head! This place is a treasure trove!" The old men went wild, completely forgetting about the youngsters they had been chasing. They began fighting among themselves, their roars echoing through the cave as violent energy waves spread. The bloodstone, the size of a human head, became the center of a fierce struggle. Such a treasure had incredible effects on breaking through cultivation bottlenecks. "Those old guys are really going at it," Yang Tian said with a smile, sensing the chaotic energy fluctuations behind them. "Let''s move quickly. There''s a door up ahead," Yang Tian urged. The group rushed forward, passing by several more supreme bloodstones without stopping to collect them. If they were discovered, it would draw unwanted attention. When they reached the large stone door, they tried to push it open, but it was impossibly heavy. Even with all his strength, Yang Tian couldn''t budge it an inch. "What kind of material is this door made of? It''s ridiculously heavy." "Even with the three of us working together, we can''t move it. What do we do?" *Clang!* After a moment of thought, Yang Tian took out the broken sword and began cutting into the stone door. He wanted to carve an opening, but the door was dozens of feet thick. Just as he broke through the last layer of stone, a surge of ancient energy burst forth. The dense, life-filled ancient energy gushed out like a fountain, accompanied by an incredibly rich medicinal fragrance. "Damn it, let''s get inside! There are spirit herbs!" Sensing the medicinal aroma, the group was both excited and alarmed. The energy fluctuation was too strong, and the old monsters behind them would surely notice. Inside the palace, it was like a fairyland. Radiant light surrounded towering mountains, and the air was filled with an unimaginable energy. The medicinal fragrance was intoxicating. The palace was vast, spanning tens of thousands of feet. Mist drifted through the air, and the peaks were adorned with magnificent buildings, each exuding an aura of splendor. "Look... spirit herbs that are definitely beyond the seventh rank!" The group''s eyes locked onto a medicinal field where seven spirit herbs grew together, surrounded by radiant light, dazzling and beautiful. As they approached, every pore in their bodies seemed to open. Their flesh and blood felt as if they were being refined, and their energy surged. The potency of these herbs was astounding, and their age was impossible to determine. One of the herbs was only the size of a palm, glowing with golden light. Its nine leaves shimmered, and golden dragons formed from the medicinal energy, spitting mist. It was a breathtaking sight. The medicinal field itself had become a treasure, covered in a five-colored glow and shrouded in mist. Every inch of it was a priceless treasure, having accumulated energy over countless years. Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. "How many years have these been growing? They''ve even manifested phenomena," Qing Yuan muttered, swallowing hard. Each of these herbs could extend one''s lifespan. "The medicinal field... this is a treasure in itself..." Yang Tian''s attention was completely captured by the five-colored field. Sensing the energy within, he couldn''t help but lick his dry lips. This was a peerless treasure land. Planting spirit herbs here would cause them to grow rapidly. The energy contained within was far more valuable than the herbs themselves. "How many years have these been sealed here? These herbs must be over fifty thousand years old!" Shan Qu was beside himself with excitement, unable to contain his awe. "Arf!" Xiao Bai''s eyes sparkled as drool dripped from his mouth. He circled the area, his little white tail wagging, but it was clear from his expression that he couldn''t enter. Seeing Xiao Bai''s behavior, the group immediately realized something was wrong. Their eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. "Damn it... there''s a formation here! That old bastard set up a formation!" Xing Hao roared, his killing intent flaring. The formation was too complex for them to break through. "I want to know what''s inside," Yang Tian murmured. Behind the spirit herbs was a dark cave, and the Ancestral Dragon Ring was pointing directly toward it. Just as they were marveling at the herbs, several powerful figures entered the cave. Their eyes were instantly drawn to the seven spirit herbs. "This... this is a peerless treasure!" one of the old men exclaimed, his eyes filled with a maddened greed, like a starving man seeing food for the first time. "We''re really out of luck now. This has nothing to do with us anymore," Qing Yuan said, on the verge of tears as he watched the newcomers. These people were far more powerful than the previous group. One of them couldn''t resist. He spat out a small cauldron, which glowed with a brilliant light and expanded to the size of a mountain, crashing down onto the formation. *Boom!* As the cauldron struck the formation, the entire array trembled. A dazzling light shot out, sending the cauldron flying. At the same time, a radiant beam of light erupted. "Thud! Thud!" The old man didn''t even have time to react before his body was pierced and torn apart. The onlookers were stunned, their mouths agape. A War King had been killed by the formation in an instant, without any chance to resist. "That''s terrifying. This is a killing formation. A War King was obliterated without a fight!" Yang Tian muttered, shocked. A powerful expert had been killed without even putting up a fight. The two men beside him trembled. One of them, a gloomy old man, gritted his teeth and turned his gaze toward Yang Tian''s group. "You''re the ones who dug up the supreme bloodstone earlier, aren''t you?" Hearing this, Yang Tian and the others felt a chill. The old man''s killing intent was clear. He wanted to eliminate them and take the treasures for himself. "Old man, are you really going to attack us?" Qing Yuan snorted coldly, pulling out a silver hammer. His energy surged, and a terrifying aura rose around him. The gloomy old man''s eyes flickered when he saw the hammer, clearly trying to guess Qing Yuan''s identity. But his tone remained menacing. "Brat, I''ve roamed the Eastern Continent for hundreds of years. Do you think you can threaten me?" "You old fossil!" Yang Tian''s face darkened. His eyes flicked toward the cave ahead. He could feel the Ancestral Dragon Ring urging him to go there. "Threatening you? So what?" Suddenly, a bold voice echoed through the palace. Two figures walked in, their eyes fixed on the old man. Seeing them, Yang Tian and the others felt a surge of relief. They were familiar faces. *Boom!* Without wasting words, one of the newcomers threw a punch, tearing through the void. A purple-glowing fist descended upon the old man''s head, releasing a terrifying wave of energy. "Let''s talk this out! I am¡ª" The old man didn''t get to finish his sentence. The fist landed, and the overwhelming force crushed him into a pulp. The other man nearby trembled in fear. "He''s dead..." Yang Tian was stunned for a moment before muttering, "That''s Qing Rufeng and the big boss." "Big brother, what are you doing here?" Qing Yuan asked with a smile as he approached the newcomers. "Such a big event is happening here. Many experts are rushing over. I didn''t expect you guys to make it this far," Qing Rufeng said with a smile, clearly impressed that they had navigated the outer caves and reached this point. "By the way, big brother, hurry and get those spirit herbs. More people will be here soon." Qing Rufeng nodded and turned his attention to the seven spirit herbs. His face showed a mix of awe and greed. "My goodness, how old are these herbs? They''ve even manifested phenomena," Heisha, standing beside Qing Rufeng, said, his eyes filled with desire. "This is..." Qing Rufeng frowned as he examined the herbs. A powerful spiritual force surged from him, but in the next moment, his face turned pale. "This is a killing formation, surrounded by divine patterns. I can''t break it," Qing Rufeng said with a sigh, shaking his head helplessly. "Then... what do we do?" Qing Yuan asked, disheartened. The peerless treasure was right in front of them, but they couldn''t reach it. Seeing Qing Yuan''s disappointed face, Qing Rufeng shrugged and walked over to a plain-looking young man. "You''re... Yang Tian?" "How did you know?" Yang Tian was startled. Qing Rufeng hadn''t reached the War Emperor level, so how had he seen through his disguise? Qing Rufeng remained silent, his eyes fixed on the Golden Dragon Seal above Yang Tian''s head. "Damn it, I forgot about that..." Yang Tian''s heart tightened. He quickly stored the Golden Dragon Seal. If the ancient holy lands discovered it, Gu Lingyun would surely come after him. "Yang Tian, you''ve got some nerve coming here at a time like this. The ancient holy lands are right behind us. You''d better be careful," Heisha said, a hint of surprise in his eyes. He couldn''t help but admire Yang Tian''s boldness. "Who could have predicted something like this would happen here?" Yang Tian shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly turned his head, his eyes fixed on the entrance. "Tap! Tap!" This time, a large group of people arrived¡ªnearly a dozen powerful experts, each far stronger than the old man Qing Rufeng had killed with a single punch. "A peerless treasure!" The newcomers went wild, the scene descending into chaos. Such a treasure, capable of manifesting phenomena, was something even the ancient families would struggle to find. Chapter 126: The Dead Souls (Continued) Chapter 126: The Dead Souls (Continued) Chapter 127: Entering Chapter 127: Entering Chapter 128: Yang Xiao Chapter 128: Yang Xiao Chapter 129: The Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Pendant Chapter 129: The Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Pendant Chapter 130: Triggering the Killing Formation Chapter 130: Triggering the Killing Formation Chapter 131: Rising Reputation Chapter 131: Rising Reputation Chapter 132: Soul Refining Technique! Chapter 132: Soul Refining Technique! Chapter 133: Assault on the Demon Fall Land Chapter 133: Assault on the Demon Fall Land Chapter 134: The Auction Chapter 134: The Auction Chapter 135: The Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Dragon Tongue Flower Chapter 135: The Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Dragon Tongue Flower Chapter 136: Mockery Chapter 136: Mockery Chapter 137: Bloodthirsty Demon Crystal! Chapter 137: Bloodthirsty Demon Crystal! Chapter 138: The Rebirth Pill! Chapter 138: The Rebirth Pill! Chapter 139: The Heaven-Supervising Seal! Chapter 139: The Heaven-Supervising Seal! Chapter 140: The Great Method of Instantaneous Travel Over Thousands of Miles Chapter 140: The Great Method of Instantaneous Travel Over Thousands of Miles Chapter 141: Slaughter Begins Chapter 141: Slaughter Begins Chapter 142: Refining the Divine Soul Body Chapter 142: Refining the Divine Soul Body Chapter 143: Crisis Approaches Chapter 143: Crisis Approaches Chapter 144: Hong Ying and Hong Xue Chapter 144: Hong Ying and Hong Xue Chapter 145: Battling Ancient Qi Chapter 145: Battling Ancient Qi Chapter 146: Embracing All Things Chapter 146: Embracing All Things Chapter 147: Encountering Meng Yunxi Again Chapter 147: Encountering Meng Yunxi Again Chapter 148: Peak Martial Artist Chapter 148: Peak Martial Artist Chapter 149: Golden Wolf Hou Chapter 149: Golden Wolf Hou Chapter 150: Terrifying Duel! Chapter 150: Terrifying Duel! Chapter 151: Transcending Time and Space Chapter 151: Bridging the Ancient, Present, and Future Chapter 152: Thoughts Chapter 152: Thoughts Chapter 153: Healing Chapter 153: Healing Chapter 154: Laborer Chapter 154: Laborer Chapter 155: Yuan Xia Chapter 155: Yuan Xia Chapter 156: Bloodline Resonance Chapter 156: Bloodline Resonance Chapter 157: Yuan Xias Dominance Chapter 157: Yuan Xia''s Dominance "Should be soon. If it continues to surge, her body won''t be able to withstand it," Yang Xiao said slowly from within the Ancestral Dragon Ring. Outside the cave, a few people were talking with their heads bowed at the entrance, their faces looking somewhat ugly. "Brother Gu, we can''t delay any longer. Otherwise, the few of us won''t be able to cope, and there are still a few people behind who are waiting to take advantage of the chaos," a cold glint flashed across the gray-clothed man''s eyes as he spoke sternly. "What Brother Li said is right," Gu Yun nodded, looking towards the cave entrance, just as he was about to speak. "Those who don''t leave within ten breaths will die!" A cold voice, mixed with a fierce murderous intent, rolled through this world! At the moment the reprimand sounded, a mighty wave of energy swept to the cave entrance, and a colorful glow suddenly rose and ascended, a colorful phoenix appearing in the void. The phoenix exuded an air of looking down upon heaven and earth, containing a destructive aura that could annihilate the world. Seeing the colorful phoenix in the void, most people''s faces changed dramatically. From the battle between the peerless powerhouses just now, they could see that one of them had transformed into this colorful phoenix. The bloodline power has now found its owner, and its strength is extremely formidable. Some of the big families who were planning to fish in troubled waters turned and left. Such a great battle was not something they could participate in. The dark crowd quickly dispersed by more than half. Those who could still stand here now were people from some super forces, and many with relatively low cultivation levels had withdrawn several thousand feet away. Gu Yun''s face looked somewhat cold. He was also an extremely arrogant person. With less than three hundred years of cultivation, he had already climbed to the realm of the seventh heaven of the Great Power. "Isn''t this friend being too overbearing? I have treated you with courtesy..." Before Gu Yun could finish speaking, the colorful phoenix standing in the void, exuding a mighty aura, suddenly moved at this moment. The moment its eyes opened, two brilliant beams of colorful divine light shot out directly, terrifying beyond measure. Facing the divine light attacking from the void, Gu Yun''s face completely turned cold. The energy lying dormant in his body suddenly burst out, and his entire body instantly soared into the sky. "Ancient Sky-Breaking Arm!" A light shout rolled on endlessly in the void. Suddenly, two illusory arms a thousand feet long appeared above Gu Yun''s head, directly collapsing the void. Boom! Boom! The void was cracking, and the extremely terrifying energy exchange directly pierced through heaven and earth, with the sound of clanging continuously in the void. The brilliant divine light was extremely ferocious, directly piercing through the two illusory arms and attacking towards Gu Yun''s body. Seeing this, Gu Yun''s face slightly changed. A purple-gold mirror suddenly appeared above his head. The mirror clanged in the void, shooting out a fiery and terrifying divine light. The glaring light intertwined, and the two heaven-reaching energies completely erupted, with the residual power spreading to the surrounding mountains, like an unparalleled divine sword, cutting off countless peaks at the waist. Gu Yun''s body was shaken back several steps. This result made the faces of many people around change slightly. That purple-gold mirror was a peak Dao artifact, known for its strong offensive power. "Well done." Inside the cave, Yang Tian gave a thumbs-up, a sense of relief surging on his face. Such an attack method was obviously something she had just realized, which could bring out the power of the bloodline. "Don''t be too happy. There are several old monsters outside," hearing this, Yuan Xia slightly shook her head, with a touch of seriousness on her beautiful cheeks. These people were not easy to deal with, and the energy in her body couldn''t last long. Just as Yuan Xia''s voice fell, the entire cave suddenly trembled. Huge rocks crumbled down one after another, and the entire cave instantly turned upside down. Above the entire cave, a palm entwined with Yin and Yang Qi, like a mountain, directly pinched up the cave, and the mighty energy surged out. "Get lost!" Yuan Xia lightly shouted, and the energy wave on her body suddenly shook. A jade-like palm appeared above the cave, directly smashing the palm condensed by Yin and Yang Qi into pieces in the void. This battle caused quite a stir among many people. Fighting one against two, facing two well-known people at the same time, and taking the upper hand in the initial clash. Just as the two palms faded away, the area above the entire cave was lifted by the residual power of the previous clash, and the scene inside was immediately exposed to the eyes of these people. "So beautiful..." When they saw a woman dressed in black, the faces of several people instantly became dull. Her black hair danced lightly, her eyes were like autumn water, clear and refined, and her black robe wrapped around her curvy body. Her skin was like jade, her flawless cheeks without a ripple, like green waves, truly a beauty that could make the moon hide and the flowers blush. This was an extremely stunning woman, with terrifying and overwhelming strength, and she was only twenty-one or twenty-two years old, truly unprecedented! "What background does this woman have?" The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and the fair old man exchanged glances, both with a hint of ferocity in their eyes. This woman was too young, only twenty-one or twenty-two years old. "Huh?" At this moment, when the fair old man noticed the person beside Yuan Xia, his face became somewhat dull. Gu Yun''s expression was doubtful and uncertain. What was happening in front of him seemed unreal to him. The bloodline was not only powerful but also terrifying in strength. "Such a beauty is worthy of me, Li Xuan!" Thousands of feet away, Li Xuan''s gaze was infatuated. His appearance was even better than Li Qingxue''s, and he actually muttered shamelessly in his heart. When Li Xuan''s gaze noticed the man beside Yuan Xia, his face immediately looked bad. Just as his gaze turned, his face became extremely wonderful. Beside Li Xuan was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with delicate skin, like congealed cream and beautiful jade. Her autumn water eyes had a water-like charm flowing, and her figure was graceful and elegant. At this moment, her gaze converged on Yuan Xia. Such a stunning woman made her feel inferior, and the difference in strength was even greater. How could a powerful powerhouse be so easy to advance? The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement. When her beautiful eyes turned, her face instantly became dull, looking at Yang Tian''s face with a very complex divine light. Yang Tian has made a great name for himself during this period of time. Even a half-step emperor-level powerhouse was so angry that he stomped his feet. Moreover, just a few days ago, he severely injured Gu Qi from the ancient holy land! Back then, she, Li Qingxue, saw with her own eyes that Yang Tian couldn''t even withstand a trace of Li Xuan''s aura. Now, he has severely injured a person at the eighth heaven of the Profound Mystery. This speed of promotion is unbelievable. In less than a year, he has already made a big name. Although there is still some gap compared to her, will it be far away? At this moment, a very faint sense of regret rose in Li Qingxue''s heart. "Yang Tian, good, good!" At this time, Gu Yun''s gaze noticed Yang Tian, and a hint of cold murderous intent emerged in his eyes. The reputation of the ancient holy land has been tarnished by Yang Tian during this period of time, and he had murderous intent in his heart. "So you are Yang Tian, very good!" The gray-clothed old man stared at Yang Tian, and his old face instantly darkened. The Dan Xuan Sect''s imprint stolen by Dao Ba has not been found yet, and Yang Tian killed many of their people just a few days ago. The whole scene was in an uproar. Many well-known old monsters looked over, wanting to see what this person who had caused so much trouble recently looked like. Li Ying glanced at Yang Tian with interest, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed by. He really wanted to know how Yang Tian destroyed a divine soul avatar of a family elder. "Xing Lao, isn''t it strange? This kid is really a troublemaker. Wherever there is trouble, he will go," the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes couldn''t help but smile behind him. "What Brother Qing said is right. The courage of this little guy even makes me convinced. I''m really getting old..." The fair old man nodded. The Brother Qing he mentioned was the person in power of the Qingyang Empire, Qing Tao! "Hehe, I really want to know what his relationship with the woman beside him is now." Qing Tao smiled and nodded, then asked curiously. Yang Tian''s bloodline is very high-level. How could Yang Tian have any connection with such a strong person? "Anyway, she is not his woman..." A strange look glanced at Yang Tian, and the fair old man knew their little princess, who shouted every day that she wanted to save Yang Tian. Looking at the people with fangs exposed, Yang Tian''s mind instantly tightened. These people were all great powers, and one finger could pinch him to death. "These old bastards, they wouldn''t bully the young, would they?" Yang Tian''s gaze flickered for a while, secretly hoping that Yuan Xia could be more reliable. "Young Tian, this is the enemy you talked about. I think you are just a troublemaker..." Yuan Xia slightly clenched her jade hand, glanced at Yang Tian, and said unhappily. "This can''t be blamed on me. They are greedy for the treasures on my body. These people are all hypocritical. Don''t look at their cultivation levels being so high, one is more sinister than the other," hearing this, Yang Tian pouted and helplessly spread out his hands. "What should we do? I can only cover for you for three at most, and the energy in my body can''t last long," a hint of anxiety flashed across Yuan Xia''s eyes. The strength of these people was very terrifying. Gu Yun slowly walked over, his gaze falling on Yuan Xia, and said indifferently, "Miss, what was the meaning just now? I didn''t offend you in any way. I don''t know why you want to make a move?" Gu Yun was very wary of Yuan Xia at this time. The martial skill she just used was not an ordinary martial skill. Her background made Gu Yun dare not act rashly. Moreover, the will confrontation of the peerless powerhouses just now made him even more wary. If he provoked a super force, it would be enough for him to drink a pot. "Since it''s a misunderstanding, I''ll take my leave first," Yuan Xia''s gaze was calm. She was as graceful as a jade tree, not causing the slightest ripple, and said indifferently, directly leaving with Yang Tian. "Wait!" Seeing this, Gu Yun''s face instantly looked bad. Although he was wary of the woman, such a concession was too much. "What? You still want to keep me?" Yuan Xia turned around, and a hint of coldness suddenly surged in her eyes, and she said indifferently. Gu Yun''s eyes flickered for a while, then exchanged glances with the people around him, and then spoke directly, "Miss, you have misunderstood. You can leave, but Yang Tian must stay!" As Gu Yun''s voice exploded, the faces of many people around changed dramatically. "Joke!" Yuan Xia''s cheeks were cold, and she glanced at Gu Yun, slowly saying, "Yang Tian is a collateral disciple of our family. How can your small holy land keep him?" The strong words shocked everyone! Many people''s faces changed. Was Yang Tian a collateral disciple of the mysterious woman''s family? This statement made many people half-believe and half-doubt, but many people guessed Yang Tian''s bloodline, and the doubts in their hearts dissipated a lot. "This girl is really good at lying..." Looking at Yuan Xia''s unchanged face, Yang Tian clicked his tongue and muttered in his heart. A small holy land? Gu Yun''s face was dark. The strongest forces on the Eastern Continent were called small holy lands. Infinite anger rose in his heart, and he also secretly pondered the truth of her words. "Sister, you must speak for me. These people not only robbed the main family''s ancestral techniques, but also sent two War Kings to chase and kill me a few days ago. If it weren''t for the protection of the elder''s divine soul avatar, they would have succeeded," Yang Tian started to make up stories. "This little bastard!" The corners of the mouths of several family powerhouses couldn''t help but twitch. If it were really as Yuan Xia said, this matter would be a bit tricky. Li Ying frowned. Their family had been in contact with the Yang family for a long time and had never heard of any branch families. Then he conveyed the known information to the few people. After a moment of silence, the anger on Gu Yun''s face subsided. He raised his head and looked at Yuan Xia, "Miss, you should be a strong person from the Central State, right? I wonder which force you belong to. I am unworthy to have traveled in the Central State for a while. Please Miss, explain your origin." "Hehe, you don''t have the qualifications to know this. If your holy land has an Immortal Realm powerhouse, I might tell you. If not... I advise you, some people you can''t afford to provoke!" Yuan Xia''s expression remained calm. Chapter 158: Battle Against Li Xuan Chapter 158: Battle Against Li Xuan "Not Immortal Realm!" Hearing this, many people took a deep breath of cold air. There wasn''t such a person in the entire Eastern Continent. Even the Emperor Realm powerhouses were few and far between! Not to mention the cultivators of the Immortal Realm. "What background does this woman have?" Shaking his head, Yang Tian looked at Yuan Xia''s calm and composed face and couldn''t help but curl his lips. In this era where great supernatural power cultivators no longer appeared, the Immortal Realm was the overlord of the continent. It is said that some peerless powerhouses of the Immortal Realm can roam outside the domain. Between the palms, they can destroy heaven and earth. "Could you be joking with me?" Gu Yun''s face was cold and stern, and his somewhat gloomy gaze glanced at Yuan Xia. He slowly said, "I don''t care which family you are from or where you come from. In short, Yang Tian must be left behind!" "Then just try it," hearing this, Yuan Xia said indifferently, pulled Yang Tian''s arm, and was about to leave. "Good, good!" Gu Yun was completely angry, and he made a strong move. The purple-gold ancient mirror on his head rang. Under the bright sky, the world suddenly roared, and the sound of the explosion that could pierce gold and crack stones made the void distorted. At the same time, a brilliant divine light shot directly. "Get lost!" Yuan Xia turned around and lightly scolded. The colorful phoenix chirped, shaking the mountains and rivers. At the moment when its huge wings flapped, the terrifying momentum followed and roared out, surging forward like waves, directly dispersing the divine light in the void. "Let''s make a move together." Gu Yun was forced to retreat, and his face immediately looked bad. Then he said to the people behind him. Hearing this, the people behind hesitated. Although their hatred for Yang Tian was deep, it could be resolved. There was no need to wade through this muddy water. This woman was too strong, and her origin was mysterious. They dared not joke with their own families. "Don''t forget that Yang Tian knows the secret of the palace. Moreover, this kid is not from the Central State. Our several families join hands, and even the big clans of the Central State dare not do anything to us." Seeing the hesitation of several people, Gu Yun''s face looked a bit ugly, and he directly brought up the matter of the palace. The expressions of several people hesitated. Gu Yun sneered: "Don''t think this little beast is easy to deal with. Don''t forget what you have done. Do you think he will let it go in the future?" Li Ying, Wang Ling, Murong Di, and Huang Can looked at each other, then gritted their teeth. They understood the principle of uprooting weeds. Moreover, even if Yuan Xia was a strong person from the Central State, it was unlikely that she would be an enemy with them for a junior. The five great powerhouses looked at Yang Tian and Yuan Xia, and the murderous intent in their eyes surged. Seeing this, there was a hint of seriousness on Yuan Xia''s cheeks. She looked ahead at the five people who were eyeing her covetously, and the colorful phoenix floating above her head was climbing in momentum, setting off gusts of wind, and its momentum was shocking. "Hehe, such a lively scene. Five big men bullying a woman, I have seen it." Suddenly, Qing Tao smiled, and his body appeared in front of Yang Tian, and said indifferently to the five of them. "Haha, it is indeed a rare sight in a thousand years. The old man also wants to join in the fun..." Next to Qing Tao, Xing Shan''s figure appeared, and a hint of ridicule appeared on his fair face as he spoke with a smile. The sudden appearance of two people made Yang Tian''s face somewhat stunned. His gaze swept over the two of them, and when he saw the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face showed a trace of thought. This man''s appearance was very similar to Qing Yuan''s. Could it be Qing Yuan''s father? "What do you mean?" The faces of the five people of Gu Yun looked bad, and their slightly gloomy gazes swept over the two of them. Gu Yun said in a deep voice. "My Qingyang Empire owes Yang Tian a favor. Today, his life is protected by me, the old man," Qing Tao glanced at the previous five people and smiled faintly. "My Leiyun Sect also owes Yang Xiaoyou a favor. I''m sorry today," the fair old man twitched the corners of his mouth and said indifferently. Hearing the voices of the two, a warm current surged in Yang Tian''s heart. It was beyond his expectation that the two could make a move. The battle between the great powerhouses might trigger a clan war. "This stinky kid knows a lot of people..." Yuan Xia glanced at Yang Tian with a strange look, unable to figure out in her heart how two great powerhouses could owe him a favor. Gu Yun''s face was gloomy, and his solemn gaze looked at the three of them. If nothing unexpected happened, it was very likely to end in a draw. "Brother Gu, we''ll hold them off. Two juniors from my family just came with me," Li Ying glanced at Li Xuan and the other two, and then said indifferently. If the two powerhouses who were about to break through the War King couldn''t capture Yang Tian, they could go find a wall to crash into and die. "Okay, let''s make a move!" Gu Yun hesitated for a while, then nodded, and the purple-gold mirror on his head rang. A brilliant divine light shot towards Yuan Xia''s body. "Old ghost Li Ying, it''s been a long time. Let''s have a contest today..." Qing Tao''s figure flashed, appeared in front of Li Ying, and smiled. "Wang Ling, come out!" Xing Shan stepped on the void and walked, looking at Wang Ling, his face was cold and stern. There has always been a contradiction between Leiyun Sect and Yin Yang Sect, and there are often big battles. Four figures directly appeared in the sky. The battle of this level would destroy the periphery of the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains. If it provoked the anger of the demon clan, it would not end well. This book''s true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience. "Yang Tian, relax your whole body," Yuan Xia slapped Gu Yun away with one palm, the colorful phoenix chirped, and attacked. Then she walked to Yang Tian and said. "What for?" Hearing this, Yang Tian was stunned and asked doubtfully. "I told you to relax, why so many words!" Yuan Xia snorted. "Oh." He spread out his hands, indicating that he would obey. Yuan Xia''s palm suddenly slapped on Yang Tian''s shoulder, and an extremely vast amount of energy directly surged into his body. His entire momentum climbed up, like a rocket. Looking at Yang Tian''s stunned look, Yuan Xia sneered: "This energy can only last for half an hour. You think of a way to escape. They won''t do anything to me, understand?" "There''s no need for you to worry about it. Hurry up and kill these old bastards," looking at the trace of concern in Yuan Xia''s eyes, a warm current rose in Yang Tian''s heart, and he smiled. "Ungrateful, don''t blame me if you die here." Sensing a terrifying gust of wind coming, Yuan Xia said angrily, and then her figure flickered, her hair danced lightly, and the terrifying momentum surged out from her palm. The battle between the great powerhouses, the sky was colorful, and the rumbling sound rang out. Yuan Xia fought one against two, and did not fall behind, but Yang Tian knew that this surge of energy could not last long. "This energy is so strong!" Yang Tian sank his mind into his body, sensing the energy like a dragon, and couldn''t help but click his tongue, dozens of times stronger than before! Just as Yang Tian was silent, Li Xuan walked alone. His expression was arrogant, looking down at Yang Tian, like an unparalleled powerhouse, and domineering. "Yang Tian, today is your death date," he said coldly, staring at Yang Tian''s eyes, with a hint of sharpness leaking out. Yang Tian slowly opened his eyes, and the opening and closing of his pupils had strands of shocking red light blooming. Yang Tian''s gaze was cold, looking at Li Xuan''s domineering expression, and a cold smile appeared on his face. "Let''s settle the old accounts and new accounts today," Yang Tian''s face was cold. He couldn''t forget the scene in Kuangyun City. Li Xuan wanted to destroy his martial arts will. He was Yang Tian''s must-kill person. "Don''t think that being penetrated by a little energy makes you crazy," hearing Yang Tian''s words, a hint of ferocity appeared in Li Xuan''s eyes, and he directly sneered. Yang Tian didn''t speak and made a strong move. He could feel the energy in his body decreasing, and he couldn''t afford to be careless. The silver light was dazzling, the lightning arcs jumped, and the starlight was scattered. Yang Tian''s whole body was covered with silver light, and the momentum released was extremely strong, and he directly punched out. Boom! Li Xuan''s expression was cold, his palm curled up, and a surging force gushed out, and the sharpness cut through the void, and smashed towards Yang Tian''s fist. Seeing this, the qi and blood lurking in Yang Tian''s body burst out like a dragon, and the extremely strong energy made this piece of void slightly undulate. Boom! Yang Tian punched out, and the red light burst out, like a divine sword, and the majestic impact force burst out, directly dispersing the energy around Li Xuan. Under this impact force, Li Xuan''s feet were shaken back, the ground was trampled, and cracks appeared. It wasn''t until he took a dozen steps back that he stabilized his body. "This energy is not bad," looking at Li Xuan''s embarrassed body, a hint of arc appeared on Yang Tian''s face. The sealed energy could already be comparable to the peak of the Rebirth Realm. "Little bastard!" Li Xuan''s face turned cold, and a hint of shame and anger appeared on his face. He had just been beaten back by Yang Tian, and he couldn''t bear it in his heart. This was a great humiliation. Suddenly, the sharpness emitted by Li Xuan''s body surged, and ten thousand strands of sharpness materialized in the void. Each blade was extremely terrifying, and the surrounding void was distorted. Li Xuan scolded lightly, and the ten thousand strands of sharpness were like a river of swords. Li Xuan''s palm shook, and the ten thousand blades converged into a long dragon. The long dragon roared, was a hundred feet in size, and the vast pressure swept across heaven and earth. "Go!" Li Xuan waved his palm, and whispered in his heart. The long dragon dived down directly, and the sharpness rushed towards Yang Tian''s head. Yang Tian was unmoved. At the moment when the long dragon approached, the silver light screen on his body surged, and he suddenly jumped up, directly rushing to the top of the long dragon, and punched out. The red crystal on the fist, a red silk burst out, and he was extremely strong, directly piercing through the dragon''s head, like a fierce beast, and the palm directly tore open the dragon''s body, and the whole person rushed in. The silver light was clangorous, and the red fist prints shot out by Yang Tian. The thousand-foot-long long dragon was directly torn apart by Yang Tian, and the sharpness was shattered by Yang Tian. Li Xuan looked surprised, and then he found that Yang Tian rushed towards him. Li Xuan sneered, and his body suddenly leaped into the air, and swept towards Yang Tian''s body. Yang Tian''s expression was cold, looking at the Li Xuan who was galloping over, and punched out, without any fancy, the vacuum was roaring, the void was distorted, and the sound of tearing explosion, all friction sparks. Boom boom!... Yang Tian evolved the nameless fist technique, with big moves, red qi and blood spread in the vacuum, and starlight gushed out. A red fist with a matching momentum shrouded dozens of feet of void, and Li Xuan''s footsteps were shaken back continuously. Chapter 159: Battle Against Li Qingxue Chapter 159: Battle Against Li Qingxue The surging qi and blood spewed out like a rainbow, and Yang Tian was like a life spring, terrifyingly powerful. The fierce and unyielding fist technique chopped down, with red qi and blood entwining the void, suppressing Li Xuan''s footsteps and preventing him from approaching by half an inch. Li Xuan became more and more shocked as he fought. Yang Tian''s blood qi was too strong and of extremely high quality, like a furnace burning inside him, causing the qi and blood in his body to have a tendency to stagnate. Li Qingxue watched from a distance. Her willow eyebrows slightly furrowed. Yang Tian''s strength was very strong, but she knew that this surging strength would drop significantly after a while. "Boom!" With a punch, Li Xuan''s feet were sent flying backward, and his figure looked somewhat embarrassed. At the same time, the Purple Mist Mirror appeared in Li Xuan''s hand, with strands of rosy clouds swirling out. Li Xuan activated the Purple Mist Mirror. The divine patterns on the mirror trembled violently, and a burst of brilliant purple light surged out from the surface of the mirror, directly hitting Yang Tian''s body, making people''s hearts palpitate and terrifying. Yang Tian sneered. The qi and blood river in his body shook violently. A round of blazing sun appeared on his fist, and the scorching fire waves swept in all directions, distorting the void. Yang Tian punched out. The redness was floating, and the blazing sun rotated in the void, exerting its power, accompanied by gale-force winds. This was the phenomenon of Wind Ling Nine Heavens. In the void, there was a "clang" explosion. The sound was deafening, with sparks bursting out, and flames bursting in the air. The brilliant divine light was shattered. The blazing sun was invincible, penetrating the vacuum. Li Xuan''s face changed dramatically. The Purple Mist Mirror surged forward, emitting a vast amount of energy. The rolling purple light attacked the blazing sun. Boom boom! The astonishing collision burst out with dazzling light and a shocking fire wave. The void cracked with a trace of pattern. Vaguely, a red fist could be seen smashing on the Purple Mist Mirror. With a "clang", the Purple Mist Mirror buzzed, and the ear-piercing sound of the explosion burst out, and was directly sent flying by Yang Tian''s punching force. Li Xuan''s feet immediately took a few steps back. The qi and blood in his body rippled, and a trace of fresh blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His face was extremely gloomy, having been injured by the previous punching force. Even Li Qingxue showed a fierce look. Although the Purple Mist Mirror had just advanced to a Dao artifact, how could it be shaken by the punching force? Yang Tian''s physique was too terrifying. Many people around showed a shocked expression. Although this energy was not his, he could control it freely. If Yang Tian advanced to the same realm as Li Xuan, the effect would be different. Yang Tian licked his lips, sensing that the energy consumed in his body was not small, and his mind began to tighten. His figure suddenly shook and rushed towards Li Xuan''s direction. With a "clang", the murderous intent in Li Xuan''s heart became even more intense. A purple-gold sword appeared in his hand, with cold air radiating from the sword body, and there was a sharp gold energy. The qi and blood in Li Xuan''s body crazily poured into the purple-gold sword. The Purple Mist Mirror emitted a strong light, and suddenly floated in the void, emitting a terrifying sharpness. "With a ''duo''!" Li Xuan scolded loudly. The purple-gold sword suddenly rose fifty feet high, with a sharp blade, and strands of divine patterns swirling around, directly cutting through the vacuum. The purple sword body rotated, and layers of sword qi appeared, overwhelming the sky and pressing down on the firmament, like layers of purple Milky Way falling, cutting off Yang Tian''s way forward. The purple Milky Way rolled, the void distorted, and countless sword qi penetrated out, with a sky full of sword rain surging towards Yang Tian''s body. Yang Tian''s fingers fluttered rapidly, like falling flowers from heaven. At the moment when the fingers intersected, the sound of the explosion burst out, and the hands fluttered directly, changing thousands of times... If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. A red seal gathered in the void, with an extremely powerful momentum contained inside, with strands of shocking red light bursting out. In the past, when Yang Tian performed the Earth-Shaking Seal, he couldn''t exert much of its power. Now he could exert seventy or eighty percent of the power of the Earth-Shaking Seal. The small seal clanged, rotating in the void, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was attracted, surging over. "Earth-Shaking Seal!" Yang Tian''s palm clenched violently, and the red seal directly rushed into the purple sword river, emitting a terrifying momentum, directly opening a gap. Boom boom!... The violent energy intertwined, and the entire purple sword river was stirred up. A huge vortex appeared, and the situation of this world changed dramatically. "Boom!" Yang Tian roared, and the huge vortex suddenly exploded. The red and crystal-clear, penetrating through the layers of the purple sword river, was directly penetrated by the Earth-Shaking Seal. The surrounding void was distorted, and threads of spider-web-like cracks collapsed, bursting out with a shocking momentum, and slashing horizontally in all directions. At the moment when these people were watching, a burst of brilliant golden light rushed out, scorching and terrifying, directly chopping towards Li Xuan''s head. Li Xuan was shocked, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and directly shouted: "Li Qingxue, what are you still doing? Don''t just stand there!" At this moment, a graceful figure soared into the sky. A touch of divine light emerged under her feet, and she directly appeared in front of Li Xuan. Above Li Qingxue''s head, a snow-white lotus suddenly appeared. The lotus root had divine light gushing out, with divine patterns swirling around. As the energy penetrated, the snow-white lotus petals were rapidly expanding. The snow-white lotus quickly covered the sky, with strands of luster falling, and a terrifying momentum rose, directly cutting off the road of the brilliant red light. "Indeed, it is the Golden Dragon Seal. This little bastard!" Gu Yun roared continuously in the void. When he saw the Golden Dragon Seal in Yang Tian''s hand, his face immediately darkened. Yuan Xia''s gaze was calm, and her elegant figure stood in the sky, emitting five-color divine light all over her body. Her black hair danced in the void, and her beautiful cheeks didn''t change at all, like a goddess queen, extremely stunning. In the extremely terrifying battle, the surging energy in Yuan Xia''s body had decreased somewhat, but the two people opposite were also not well off. The bloodline power emitted by the colorful phoenix weakened the combat effectiveness of the two people a lot. The other two people were relatively leisurely, keeping the two people firmly restrained. "Both of them have made a move, very good!" Staring at Li Qingxue''s complexion, Yang Tian''s palm slightly clenched, and the qi and blood in his body fluctuated, driving the power of the Golden Dragon Seal, with the surrounding divine patterns becoming more and more brilliant. Li Qingxue''s gaze was complex, and her jade hand slightly clenched. The innocent friendship of the past, the mutual indifference of today, and even becoming a must-kill person for the ancient Li family. "This stinky bitch!" Li Xuan glanced at Li Qingxue, with a more gloomy look in his eyes, staring at Yang Tian. If Li Qingxue had made a move just now, he wouldn''t have lost so much face. A golden river floated in the void, emitting an extremely terrifying momentum. The golden dragon on the Golden Dragon Seal swam in the golden river. As this energy became more and more prosperous. The golden dragon let out a loud roar, emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation, swimming in the golden river. The entire golden river cut off above their heads, and a huge pressure climbed up. "With a ''duo''!" Yang Tian scolded lightly, and two bursts of brilliant divine light were directly shot out, piercing the surrounding void, and chopping towards the heads of the two people. Li Qingxue''s gaze was complex, and her jade hand pointed in the void. The snow-white lotus rotated in the void, with strands of shocking luster shot out, and the extremely terrifying battle clashed together. Boom boom boom! The void was cracking, with cracks appearing, and the void was clangorous. Chapter 160: Battle King Li Qingxue Chapter 160: Battle King Li Qingxue "Something''s wrong?" Sensing this attack, Yang Tian slightly furrowed his brows. Even in Li Xuan''s full-strength state, it would be difficult to withstand the previous attack, while Li Qingxue seemed to handle it effortlessly. "Could it be that she has broken through?" Yang Tian''s expression became solemn. If she really broke through to the Battle King realm, with the energy in his body, he couldn''t last long. "He is indeed a Battle King, using a secret technique to conceal it. I was even deceived by it just now," at this moment, Yang Xiao''s slightly solemn voice slowly exploded. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old Battle King, whose talent was also extremely excellent in the ancient times, let alone in the present age, was extremely stunning. "Hidden quite deeply..." Yang Tian''s palm slightly clenched, and his cold gaze looked at Li Qingxue. Everything in front of him was already like clouds in the past, leaving only indifference and contempt. Li Qingxue stepped forward, a pair of autumn water-like eyes looking at Yang Tian. Now there was not a ripple, and her thin lips gently opened, "Yang Tian, let go. You can''t beat our family." "What? Is there a good person in your Li family now?" Shrugging his shoulders, Yang Tian''s eyes were full of mockery, and he sneered. Li Qingxue''s expression remained the same. She stood there quietly, her hair dancing in the wind. After looking at Yang Tian for a long time, she said, "As long as you hand over the technique, I can plead for your family and save your life." "Haha..." Looking at Li Qingxue with a stupid face, Yang Tian laughed loudly: "Li Qingxue, are you joking with me? If you want the technique, come and get it yourself." Li Qingxue''s expression was still calm. She slowly said, "You can''t keep the technique. If you don''t give it to me, then don''t blame me for being ruthless. But in view of the past friendship, I will leave you a life. Spend the rest of your life quietly as an ordinary person." "Ruthless?... Do you still have feelings in your heart, Li Qingxue? You are like a puppet, unable to control yourself. Even if you climb to a high realm, it is still the same," Yang Tian''s gaze was cold, and he spoke sternly. "Shut up!" With sharp words, a surge of anger suddenly emerged on Li Qingxue''s face, which was usually calm, and she directly scolded. "Your Li family is ungrateful. Back then, our family and your family were on good terms. Where were you when our family encountered a disaster? Now you even turn the tables. This is the so-called ancient family, worse than dog shit!" Yang Tian laughed loudly, buzzing in the entire void. "This little guy''s experience..." Yuan Xia''s beautiful eyes instantly moved, looking at the scolding below, a trace of inexplicable annoyance rose in her heart. The mocking voice, Li Ying''s face completely darkened, staring at Yang Tian, and shouted coldly: "Qingxue, kill this nonsense little man!" "All nonsense, I think it hits your sore spot, right? When your family betrothed Li Qingxue to me back then, why didn''t you say it was all nonsense! Now you are snatching my technique. You are not even as good as carrying shit. What qualifications do you have to say that I am talking nonsense," Yang Tian sneered coldly. Like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, the whole scene was shaken. This was a secret. Except for some people in the Li family, only Yang Tian knew about it. "This little guy, it''s really hard for him..." Qing Tao sighed, and he was in a dilemma to fight against the person who had made a marriage contract with him in the past. What else could be more distressing than this? Li Qingxue''s face instantly turned pale, and a trace of words were about to break through her mind. It was the Li family''s injustice back then, but now they were scrambling for his technique. "You little brat, you are talking nonsense. How can the saintess of my Li family be defamed by you!" Li Ying roared continuously, and even wanted to kill Yang Tian directly. "Go back!" Qing Tao scolded lightly, and with a punch, he directly sent Li Ying''s feet flying back. The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement. Li Ying''s face was extremely gloomy. Looking at Li Qingxue''s pale face, he directly scolded: "What are you still standing there for? Kill this shameless little man for me!" "Kill me, let''s see if you have the ability," Yang Tian clenched his fists and sneered. Li Qingxue took a deep breath. The moment her eyes opened again, they had turned cold. The qi and blood lurking in her body suddenly rose, and a terrifying momentum burst out. The energy that Li Qingxue broke out suddenly made some old monsters change color. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old Battle King, Li family hit it big this time. If this girl doesn''t die young in the future, she will definitely be a strong person in one aspect. "How is this possible? How did Li Qingxue break through to the Battle King realm?" Li Xuan dared not believe it, roaring in his heart. He seemed unable to believe everything in front of him. "This stinky bitch, I will let you pant under me sooner or later!" The anger in Li Xuan''s heart was indescribable, and he never thought that she would break through to the Battle King realm. "Oh no..." Sensing the energy in Li Qingxue''s body, the beautiful face of Yuan Xia slightly changed color. Staring at Li Qingxue''s cold face, a trace of contempt couldn''t help but emerge in her eyes. The two sides originally had a marriage contract. Even a stone could be warmed up, but now it is such a scene, which makes people feel ridiculous. "Little guy, if you lose, your face will be lost," looking at Li Qingxue suppressing Yang Tian, a trace of annoyance surged in Yuan Xia''s eyes. This woman is simply ruthless. "Hehe, can''t hold back, want to kill me?" Seeing this, Yang Tian sneered with a mocking smile. "It''s not that I want to kill you, it''s that you are too much," Li Qingxue slightly shook her head, stepped forward step by step, and the qi and blood in her body surged out, crushing towards Yang Tian''s body. "Such an excessive," sensing a vast amount of qi and blood locking him, constantly crushing his body, Yang Tian sneered. Boom boom boom! The qi and blood river floated above his head, and the rolling red river rose. The drumming sound roared, and this kind of imprisonment fluctuation was shaken by Yang Tian bit by bit. The thunder arc shines the world, the starlight shines, the wind howls, and the extremely terrifying phenomenon shakes the world. Every starlight bursts the void. "This guy always makes people unexpected!" Yuan Xia noticed this fluctuation. When her gaze saw these several phenomena, she couldn''t help but be surprised. A warrior condensed two kinds of phenomena, plus two unfinished phenomena. Although it has not yet been manifested, it is already shocking. Such a talent is also rare in the Central State. When he grows up in the future, he will also be a hero in one aspect! "Four kinds of phenomena, it will be a big trouble when the phenomena are manifested in the future," Yuan Xia suddenly frowned. Although it is beneficial to condense the phenomenon, if there are too many, it will be a big trouble! "Useless, I admit that your talent is amazing, but it is useless," Li Qingxue''s eyes were calm, and she stepped forward step by step, and the energy emitted climbed step by step. In front of Yang Tian, a blue mountain range solidified, constantly crushing Yang Tian''s body. "So vicious, trying to suppress me with momentum," Yang Tian''s eyes were cold, and his black hair danced in the void, driving the energy infused by Yuan Xia. The Golden Crow Divine Furnace suddenly appeared on the top of his head, and it wandered in the void. Suddenly, it swelled up, and the terrifying fire wave swept around, and the entwined divine patterns rose to the sky. Boom! The surrounding imprisoned void was shaken, and a crack appeared in the solidified momentum. Layers of fire waves swept the world, and the terrifying fire domain was constructed. "I told you it was useless. Don''t struggle anymore. I will leave you a life and let you be an ordinary person," Li Qingxue looked down at Yang Tian, as if he was in control of heaven and earth, and was arrogant. Chapter 161: A Grand Gesture Chapter 161: A Grand Gesture With a finger pointed out, Li Qingxue''s move was simple and unadorned. The vast and mighty waves surged out, heavily colliding with the fire domain. Under several gazes, the fire domain Yang Tian had just constructed showed a glaring crack. Yang Tian remained unmoved and sat cross-legged directly. The red qi and blood gushed out around him. His black hair danced lightly, and he activated the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. The flames surging inside it suddenly rose, and layers of them poured down. The power of the fire domain became several points stronger, and the crack also disappeared. Yang Tian ate a Starry Pill. Suddenly, he exhaled with a sound, and a jade-like qi and blood spurted out and directly fell into the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. "Du!" Yang Tian suddenly opened his eyes. The opening and closing of his pupils were extremely terrifying. He directly scolded lightly, and the flames burning in the Golden Crow Divine Furnace suddenly rose sharply. The Three-legged Golden Crow branded on the furnace body seemed to be flapping its wings and about to soar. The Three-legged Golden Crow despised heaven and earth. Its ancestor was a peerless demon god in the ancient times, with a cultivation that reached the sky. The Three-legged Golden Crow branded on the Golden Crow Divine Furnace was left over from the ancient times. If all the Three-legged Golden Crows were revived, their power could be comparable to that of a peak Dao artifact! Layers of fire domains were sprayed out, and the entwined divine light soared into the sky. With strands of golden-yellow flames splashing from the furnace mouth, the scorching breath swept across heaven and earth, and the sealed void around was shaking. Seeing this, Li Qingxue slightly furrowed her brows, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. The intensity of this sealing was about to climb to eight points, and Yang Tian could still break free. Her face was a bit embarrassing. "How long do you think you can last?!" Sensing that the energy in Yang Tian''s body was rapidly dissipating, Li Qingxue sneered in her heart. At the same time, she slapped down fiercely with one palm. Boom boom boom! Above Yang Tian''s head, a jade palm slapped down. The vast pressure roared out, and the entire fire domain was distorted. Clang! The Golden Crow Divine Furnace made a "clang" sound, and large sparks flew out. The sound that entered the soul exploded, and the Golden Crow Divine Furnace was beaten to roll around, making a wailing sound. Yang Tian frowned. His subtle gaze swept to the place where Yuan Xia was fighting, and he could sense that the energy in Yuan Xia''s body was decreasing. She couldn''t hold on for long. "Uncle Xiao, what should we do?" Yang Tian''s spiritual body appeared in the Ancestral Dragon Ring, looking at Yang Xiao with concern. Hearing this, Yang Xiao was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "I have studied the terrain here these days. The location of the secret cave should not be far from here." Seeing Yang Xiao''s appearance, Yang Tian said uncertainly, "Does Uncle Xiao mean that the secret cave can save us?" "That''s right." Yang Xiao nodded and said, "When I originally arranged the formation, I once arranged a teleportation array inside. If the secret cave is nearby, we don''t have to be afraid of them." "We can only take a chance," Yang Tian nodded. "If you can''t hold on later, just break through your cultivation directly," Yang Xiao stood up, gave a reminder, and then his spiritual body disappeared directly in the Ancestral Dragon Ring. "Triggering a thunder tribulation, this is a good idea!" Yang Tian clenched his fists, and a cold smile appeared on his face. Looking at Li Qingxue''s domineering look, the coldness in his eyes became even colder. The jade palm pressed down, and the Golden Crow Divine Furnace kept wailing. Yang Tian''s qi and blood were surging, and his solid body had a tendency to crack under this pressure. Yang Tian glanced at Li Xuan, pondered for a while, and then his gaze fell on the qi and blood river floating above his head. A cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. "Open!" Yang Tian suddenly scolded lightly, and the lid of the Golden Crow Divine Furnace was lifted. Ten thousand rays of red light burst out, and layers of fire waves surged out. "Yang Tian, you must die!" Just as the lid was lifted, a shrill roar suddenly roared, and the extremely cold murderous intent, accompanied by the scolding voice, droned on in the air! "This is... Gu Mo!" Gu Yun''s face was slightly stunned, and then his gaze instantly moved. When he noticed a person whose skin was torn apart, his face immediately turned cold. "Third Grandpa, come and save me!" Gu Mo''s gaze fell on Gu Yun, and a surge of ecstasy immediately emerged on his face. He hurriedly shouted loudly. "My ancestor saved me. I am Li Long!" "The supreme elder quickly kill this demon Yang Tian!" Seven or eight figures inside were all screaming shrilly. Several women were burned until their skin was torn apart, and their appearances were ruined. They all hated Yang Tian to the extreme and threatened to kill this demon Yang Tian. "Young Master Yang Tian, you are so bold as to imprison the disciples of the ancient holy land!" Gu Yun directly scolded angrily. His eyes were bloodshot, and several young disciples of the ancient holy land were imprisoned in the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. They must have suffered a great deal. "You little bastard, dare to imprison the disciples of my ancient Li family. I think you are tired of living!" Li Ying roared continuously. "You little beast, I advise you to let your people go." Wang Ling''s face was ugly, and he scolded directly. Li Qingxue''s gaze changed, and the jade hand in the void directly slapped down, grabbing towards the people in the furnace! "Hmph, just in time!" Yang Tian sneered coldly. The Golden Crow Divine Furnace shook violently and directly appeared in front of Yang Tian. A cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Yang Tian directly pinched off the head of the woman from the ancient Li family in the void. "You..." Li Qingxue was stunned, and immediately a surge of anger emerged on her face. He actually killed the disciple of the ancient Li family in front of her. This made it a bit hard for her to accept. You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version. The onlookers around changed color. This was a great provocation. Killing a disciple in front of the ancestor. "Good... How many years has it been since no one dared to be arrogant in front of this old man? You are the first!" Li Ying''s eyes were bloodshot. Although it was just an ordinary disciple, his pressure had been challenged. Qing Tao and Xing Shan looked at each other, and couldn''t help but click their tongues. What is Yang Tian playing at? But they secretly admired the young man in front of them. Yang Tian''s courage was not ordinary. He directly killed a powerful being. "You old thing, if you dare to move again, I will pinch off Gu Mo''s head!" Yang Tian looked at Gu Yun with a cold and stern gaze, pinching Gu Mo''s head, and sneered. "Third Grandpa, save me, save me..." Gu Mo was almost scared stupid. With a terrifying look, he looked at the melted body in front of him, and his heart was trembling. "Let go of Gu Mo, and I will spare you from death..." Gu Yun''s face twisted a few times, and then he bit his teeth and scolded. "Letting him go is also okay." Yang Tian''s words were like heavenly music to Gu Mo. Yang Tian raised his head and looked at Yuan Xia, smiling slightly, "Thank you today. You go first. I have my own way for the following things. Maybe we will meet again in the future if we are fated." With a word, the expressions of everyone present changed. Looking at the extremely beautiful woman in the void, they couldn''t help but click their tongues. If Yuan Xia withdrew, the situation would change. "What do you mean?" Hearing this, Yuan Xia''s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her autumn water-like eyes fell on Yang Tian. Her cheeks were a bit puffed up, and she said angrily, "I don''t need you to care about my affairs. You should take care of yourself." "This is my business. Why should a woman meddle? Hurry up and leave." Yang Tian''s face darkened, and he scolded directly. "You..." Looking at Yang Tian''s frowning face, Yuan Xia had an indescribable expression on her face. How many years had it been since no one had spoken to her like this? This little guy actually called her a woman and even scolded her? The strange gazes in the field looked at the extremely beautiful woman in the void, secretly guessing what kind of relationship she had with Yang Tian. How could a powerful being be called like this, let alone an extremely beautiful woman. "Yang Tian, I don''t care what your purpose is. My affairs are none of your business." Sensing the strange gazes around, Yuan Xia''s face was a bit red, and a sense of annoyance rose in her heart. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she spoke directly. "Silly woman..." Seeing this, Yang Tian had a helpless look in his eyes, twitched his mouth, and his gaze fell on the young man whose skin was torn apart. He sneered coldly. "Crack!" Yang Tian''s palm pinched Gu Mo''s arm directly, and the sound of bones breaking suddenly exploded! "Ah¡ªYang Tian, you little bastard!" Gu Mo screamed like a pig, and his face twisted instantly, with crazy murderous intent seeping out. "I like stubborn bones the most." Looking at Gu Mo''s appearance, Yang Tian moved his palm to the other arm. "Yang Tian, stop it for this old man!" Gu Yun was angry and roared directly, and his body rushed towards Yang Tian. "Go back!" Yuan Xia happened to have nowhere to vent her anger. A huge hand directly covered down, forcing Gu Yun''s body to retreat. "Crack!" The sound of bones breaking densely made some people''s scalps tingle. Looking at Yang Tian''s face, a hint of coldness rose in their hearts. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man had such a murderous heart. He would definitely be a strong person in the future. "You little bastard, you deserve to die!" The veins on Gu Mo''s forehead bulged, and his whole body was bloody. The crazy murderous intent seeped out from his face. Yang Tian sneered, and a palm reached towards Gu Mo''s lower body... "What are you going to do..." The expression on Gu Mo''s face instantly solidified, and he looked at Yang Tian with a terrifying look. His whole body was trembling, and he shook his head frantically. "Tell everyone about what happened between you and your aunt. It''s so lively today. Don''t you think?" With a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, Yang Tian suddenly smiled. The surrounding strong men looked at each other and couldn''t help but click their tongues. Yang Tian''s courage was too big. Wasn''t he making things worse today? "You... you..." Gu Mo shivered, looking at Gu Yun''s extremely gloomy face, and shook his head violently. His mind was almost scared to pieces. "If you don''t say it, you will never think about women for the rest of your life." Seeing this, a cruel smile appeared on Yang Tian''s face. "Don''t... don''t..." Gu Mo shook his head, and his eyes were full of terror... "Time''s up. Start the execution. You will be a woman from now on." Yang Tian shook his head, and his fingers suddenly exerted force. "I''ll say... I''ll say..." Gu Mo hurriedly nodded. "Scum, shut up for this old man!" Gu Yun''s eyes were bloodshot, and he roared continuously. But as he roared, Gu Mo''s voice had already come out: "It was her who seduced me... It has nothing to do with me... She said she wanted to revenge my mother... The indecent clothes were also given to me by her..." Revenge on the mother? As soon as this sentence came out, many people showed an enlightened expression. Gu Mo''s father, Gu Daozong, was a handsome man in the Eastern Continent. He went to the Central State for a tour some time ago. Gu Lingyun retaliated against Gu Mo''s mother, which means that Gu Lingyun and Gu Daozong also had a special relationship? "Scum!" Gu Yun''s old face turned green, and his red eyes stared at Yang Tian, and he roared painfully: "If anyone catches Yang Tian for this old man, I will reward a peak Dao artifact, and my Gu Yun will guarantee that your family will be worry-free for a thousand years!" "Sss..." Many people around inhaled sharply. A family''s worry-free for a thousand years! It is an endless temptation for some big forces. The sky-high reward made many strong men tempted. Most of their gazes flickered for a while and then subsided directly. Joking, three powerful beings to protect Yang Tian, plus a mysterious woman, who can afford to provoke? But a few people couldn''t hold back and rushed towards Yang Tian''s direction directly, lured by such a grand gesture. Chapter 162: Crossing the Tribulation Chapter 162: Crossing the Tribulation "Oh no..." Looking at the few people, Yuan Xia''s cheeks slightly changed color. Her jade hand slightly clenched, and a hint of cold light flashed in her eyes. A hint of ashen color suddenly surged on Yuan Xia''s cheeks. She used a certain secret technique, and a jade-like palm the size of a hundred feet actually appeared in front of them in a strange way. "Not good!" The three people exclaimed in unison, but it was already too late. Yuan Xia''s palm smashed down, and the heads of the three Battle King powerhouses were directly pinched off. "Sss..." Such a cruel method made some people''s heads feel cold, and a hint of coldness rose in their hearts. "What a powerful secret technique..." Qing Tao touched his nose, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. This kind of void secret technique is not only extremely proficient in mastering space, but also requires a method that is not ordinary strong. "Bastard! Don''t think I dare not kill you!" Gu Yun suddenly turned his head, his crimson eyes stared at Yuan Xia, and he roared. "If Yang Tian dies, your family will be buried with him!" Yuan Xia smiled faintly, her gaze fell on the other people, "And you, don''t doubt what I said. A family without an Immortal Realm has no qualifications to be arrogant!" The strong words were thrown out, and the faces of everyone present changed dramatically. "Haha..." Hearing this, Gu Yun laughed loudly, and the surging momentum rolled out. His gaze directly looked at Li Qingxue: "Qingxue niece, catch Yang Tian for me, and let him die a miserable death!" The shrill voice exploded, and Li Qingxue glanced at Yuan Xia, with a hint of cold smile in her eyes. She immediately nodded and walked straight towards Yang Tian. Yuan Xia''s face changed slightly. When she was about to use the secret technique again, her body was instantly blocked. "Don''t ah... Third Grandpa, don''t..." Seeing this, Gu Mo hurriedly roared. "Scum, shut up, the Gu family doesn''t have such a wimp." Glancing at Gu Mo, Gu Yun''s face twisted, and he roared. "Don''t worry, this old immortal won''t save you. Call me grandfather in the future, and I will protect your life." Yang Tian sneered, and directly put Gu Mo into the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. Hearing Yang Tian''s voice, many people couldn''t help but twitch their corners of their mouths. It was a blatant slap in the face. Gu Yun''s face was almost green. Li Qingxue didn''t stop this time. The snow-white lotus rose into the sky, emitting a power that could rival, and directly covered the sky, falling down towards Yang Tian''s body. "Seek death!" Yuan Xia''s face changed again. She slapped away the figure beside her, and her jade palm hit in the direction of Li Qingxue across the void. "Damn it." Li Qingxue''s face changed dramatically. She directly took back the snow-white lotus and covered it on her head. The entire lotus petal wrapped around her body. "Get lost for this old man!" Seeing this, Gu Yun sneered, and a palm covered down, directly cutting off Yuan Xia''s attack in the void. "I''ll warn you one last time. If Yang Tian loses a single hair, you will all be buried with him!" Yuan Xia''s cheeks were a bit cold and stern, and she scolded directly. The threat again made some strong men drum in their hearts, secretly wondering whether to follow Gu Yun to be crazy for a while. "Haha... This old man has cultivated for three hundred years, and the thing I am most afraid of is a threat!" Gu Yun''s face was ferocious, and he directly chopped towards Yuan Xia. "Then let''s wait and see. I hope you won''t regret it." Yuan Xia''s cheeks completely turned cold. Her figure was like a jade tree. She stepped on the sky and smashed down with her palm. The void was in battle. Li Qingxue walked out of the lotus, looking at the empty scene. She instantly looked back, looking at Yang Tian rushing towards Li Xuan''s direction, with a hint of ridicule in her eyes. The qi and blood river was shaking. The entire qi and blood river was merged together, and a round of brilliant sun gathered, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations, and directly exploded the void. The extremely violent energy rushed over, and Li Xuan''s face changed dramatically. The purple-gold sword in his hand flew out, and he chopped towards Yang Tian''s direction. "Get lost!" Yang Tian directly scolded angrily. He punched out, like driving a big mountain, and the brilliant sun rotated in the void, emitting a terrifying momentum. Boom boom boom! The void was collapsing, and the sun was extremely violent, and directly blasted the purple-gold sword, and rushed towards Li Xuan''s direction. "Not good!" Li Xuan''s face instantly became ugly, and a purple-gold armor appeared on his body. With the injection of his energy, the defense cover of the purple-gold armor suddenly swelled up. Yang Tian didn''t hesitate at all. The sun directly hit Li Xuan''s body, and his whole body was wrapped in red light. "Explode!" Yang Tian roared angrily, and a round of sun directly exploded, like scattering flowers by a fairy girl, spreading a power that could rival. At the center of the explosion, the purple-gold energy cover was directly penetrated, and a miserable howl immediately exploded. Seeing this, Li Qingxue''s face slightly changed. She didn''t expect that Yang Tian could still launch such an attack. She hurriedly flew to the place of the explosion. "Break!" The sky-shaking roar roared endlessly in the sky. Inside Yang Tian''s body, 108 acupoints were fully operating, and strands of red light rushed out. Boom boom boom! The entire qi sea was shaking. Yang Tian ate a Xuan Yuan Pill, and then he directly sat cross-legged, which made the people around him dumbfounded. "What is Yang Tian doing? Waiting to die?" "I feel something is wrong. It seems that what he just ate was a Xuan Yuan Pill. Does he want to break through his cultivation?" The people around started to discuss, unable to figure out what Yang Tian wanted to do. If he broke through his cultivation, it was undoubtedly a suicidal act. Just as Yang Tian sat down, the heaven and earth essence qi around him instantly rolled up. The War Heaven Decision was fully operated, and a qi storm directly emerged in the void. Yang Tian was like a black hole, crazily swallowing. In a few breaths of time, the heaven and earth essence qi within ten thousand feet all gathered over, and the complexions of many people changed. Yang Tian directly broke through his cultivation. What is he going to do? Break through his cultivation in such a situation where death is possible at any time. Just as they were stunned, black clouds gathered in the void, and the entire world instantly became silent, and a depressing atmosphere swept across. In this instant, all the people fled wildly. "It''s too cruel. It turns out that the rumors are true. The realm that Yang Tian is in has triggered a thunder tribulation." The figures fighting in the void suddenly stopped, and their figures flashed to the distance. For people like them, the thunder tribulation they triggered was extremely terrifying, and they needed to prepare many methods. Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more. "Thunder Tribulation..." Li Xuan''s heart trembled, and he climbed up shakily, rushing to the distance regardless of everything. "Leave me behind!" Yang Tian sneered coldly, completely ignoring the surging power of the thunder tribulation, and directly grabbed Li Xuan''s body. "What are you going to do?" Li Xuan''s eyes showed a hint of panic, and he directly persuaded: "You are crazy. I will make the thunder tribulation stronger if I am here. You will be directly struck dead." "It doesn''t matter. Let''s cross the tribulation together. I want to see if the thunder tribulation can kill you." Seeing this, Yang Tian sneered. In the distance, many people''s eyes showed a horrified expression. Li Xuan''s cultivation was two realms higher than Yang Tian''s. The thunder tribulation he triggered would be extremely terrifying and would directly blast Yang Tian into pieces. Li Ying''s face was extremely gloomy, and blood was about to drip out of his eyes. Li Xuan''s talent was also amazing. If he fell here, it would cause no small shock. "This little guy actually triggered a thunder tribulation. What kind of cultivation method is he practicing?" Yuan Xia''s jade hand slightly clenched. If she knew that Yang Tian had triggered a thunder tribulation in the Blood Refining Realm, what would she think? Yuan Xia''s expression hesitated for a while. Her stunning figure swayed, and she directly appeared in front of Qing Tao and the two, "This little guy is crazy. You guys hurry up and persuade him. The thunder tribulation of two people added together, this degree of increase is not a little bit." The spirits of the two people were slightly moved. Looking at Yuan Xia''s concerned appearance, Qing Tao''s eyes showed a hint of surprise. "Miss, do you think Yang Tian can be persuaded?" Hearing this, Qing Tao slightly shook his head. Although it was the first time he had contact with Yang Tian, he had some understanding of his temper. "You don''t have to worry either. Yang Tian has experienced nine heavenly tribulations in the warrior realm and should be fine." Xing Shan also agreed and then smiled. "Nine Heavenly Tribulations!" Hearing this, a hint of ferocity appeared on Yuan Xia''s face. Her gaze flickered, wondering what she was thinking? "By the way, I don''t know what the relationship between this miss and Yang Tian is?" After a pause, Xing Shan directly asked without a head or tail. You know, there is still a little princess in his family. Looking at Xing Shan''s strange gaze, Yuan Xia was stunned and asked doubtfully, "What do you mean, this old gentleman?" "Cough... Cough..." Qing Tao glanced at Xing Shan, coughed a few times, and then smiled at Yuan Xia: "Miss, don''t get me wrong. The relationship between the few juniors in our family and Yang Tian is good, so I just care about it. There is no other meaning." Looking at the two people, Yuan Xia slightly nodded, without too much explanation, and her beautiful eyes fell on Yang Tian. The clouds were tumbling, the thunder arcs were shining, and the sky was dark. A dull and heart-palpitating atmosphere was emitted, and the thunderclouds as big as thousands of feet were swaying above Yang Tian''s head. Looking at the thunderclouds gathering in the sky, Yang Tian''s mind was silent in cultivation. The Xuanxuan realm is to convert the energy in the body into battle qi. After cultivating to the Xuanxuan realm, one really steps into the door of the martial arts. The ancient cultivators practiced battle qi and expelled the hundred tribes. Each of them was a fighting maniac. Therefore, the energy of this realm is collectively referred to as: Battle Qi! At this time, Yang Tian put all his bets on the thunder origin. According to Yang Xiao, the thunder origin is the supreme ruler of "thunder". The origin power needs to be comprehended by the Emperor Realm powerhouses. And the thunder origin in Yang Tian''s body, according to Yang Xiao''s observation, is likely to be the thunder origin formed by the formation of heaven and earth. This level of treasure is far beyond the origin power comprehended by the cultivators. The ruler of all things in the origin, Yang Tian''s thunder origin is very weak and needs to be swallowed by the thunder tribulation to grow up completely. Therefore, Yang Tian has the confidence to make such a crazy plan. At this moment, Li Xuan was sitting beside him, fully recovering the battle qi in his body. He couldn''t escape now. The thunder tribulation in the sky had locked him. If he could pass it, he might step into the Battle King realm. The starlight was shining, and the starry pills were devoured one by one by Yang Tian. If the starry pills in his body had been consumed for more than 40,000 pieces, it was still far from the phenomenon of the starry sky shining to the blue sky. Yang Tian originally planned to refine a pill to condense the phenomenon of the starry sky shining to the blue sky and then break through. But now he doesn''t have much time. The thunder tribulation in the void is surging, emitting destructive power, and the heaven and earth essence qi defending for tens of thousands of miles has been attracted. Two people are crossing the tribulation at the same time, and the intensity of the thunder tribulation has risen exponentially. The people around were shocked to see this. Yang Tian''s behavior was suicidal. Although his method could devour the thunder tribulation, but now the intensity of the thunder tribulation is too strong. Even some Battle King powerhouses feel a chill on their scalps. A person who has just broken into the Xuanxuan realm to break a Battle King''s thunder tribulation, the survival rate is less than one in ten. Yuan Xia stood on the sky, looking at the thunder tribulation in the void, and there was a hint of worry on her beautiful cheeks. This level of thunder tribulation, even the most terrifying young man in their clan had no certainty to pass through. "Has this little guy cultivated the supernatural power technique?" Yuan Xia pondered in her heart. Since the ancient world disaster, the supernatural power technique has long been extinct in the world. Even if it exists, no one cultivates to a high realm, and is all dead under the thunder tribulation! "But this guy''s recovery speed is too fast." Looking at Yang Tian''s spirit having reached the peak, Yuan Xia couldn''t help but twitch her mouth. In the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yang Tian put away the fist-sized top-quality blood stone, and then he waved his palm, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. Opening the jade bottle, strands of strong vitality gushed out. Looking at the green liquid inside, Yang Tian licked his lips. The medicinal liquid here was made by Yang Xiao using the vitality water and adding a lot of precious spiritual medicines. The effect is much stronger than the vitality water, and it is not easy to leave sequelae. This is Yang Tian''s second trump card. There are as many as two hundred drops in this bottle of medicinal liquid, which is enough for Yang Tian to squander. Yang Tian''s spirit appeared on his body, looking at the thunderclouds as big as ten thousand feet above his head, and a hint of coldness rose in his heart. The destructive power contained in it made Yang Tian feel a chill on his scalp. Chapter 163: Competing for the Thunder Tribulation Chapter 163: Competing for the Thunder Tribulation The thunder and fire swayed, and the purple thunder arcs seemed very excited, sending waves of thoughts to Yang Tian. Sensing the thoughts conveyed by the thunder origin, Yang Tian tilted his head slightly, his gaze converged on the thunder tribulation in the void, and murmured softly, "I wonder how many layers of thunder this time..." The thunderclouds tumbled, and the thunder roared through the sky, like the collapse of heaven and earth. The void was pitch black, exuding a terrifying aura, like stars falling, extremely terrifying. Yuan Xia''s eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking at Yang Tian''s calm face, the string in her heart that was tense did not relax. "What should I do if it is really a supernatural power technique?" Yuan Xia whispered. Her jade hand slightly clenched, as if she had seen the supernatural power technique. Boom! Two thunder tribulations, as thick as several people hugging, spewed down, and their sound was piercing through gold and cracking stones, shaking the mountains and rivers. The thunder dragon was ferocious, emitting a terrifying momentum that shook the sky, and directly chopped towards Yang Tian and Li Xuan''s position. "Slap..." Yang Tian opened his eyes, and the opening and closing divine light burst into the sky. His feet stomped violently, and his whole body turned into silver-white, rushing towards the thunder tribulation. Some people were shocked. Yang Tian used his flesh to resist the thunder tribulation. This was a suicidal act. Although Yang Tian''s physique was strong, this was a mixed thunder tribulation of two kinds, which needed a Battle King to suppress. Li Xuan directly threw out the Purple Gold Mirror. The mirror made a "clang" sound, and a burst of brilliant divine light shot out, rushing towards the thunder tribulation. Some people were more optimistic about Li Xuan. He was about to break through the Battle King realm. If he crossed the thunder tribulation, it would be natural. Moreover, he had many treasures on him. "Boom boom boom..." The thunder tribulation roared, directly submerging Yang Tian''s whole body. He fell to the ground, and Yang Tian was swallowed by the thunder sea. Li Xuan''s Purple Gold Mirror was shaken away, but the power of the thunder tribulation made him lose a part. The Purple Gold Sword met it, and the thunder tribulation was penetrated. "Let you show off. I want to see if you regret it now..." In the sky, the scene in front of him made Yuan Xia''s mind fall to the bottom. Such a strong thunder tribulation was not something he could pass through at his realm. Some people showed regret. Yang Tian''s talent was amazing. In just one and a half years, he had such achievements. If he did not fall in the future, he would definitely be a dazzling new star in the Eastern Continent. On the contrary, Qing Tao and Xing Shan''s expressions were normal, and they had great confidence in Yang Tian. "Little bastard, fight with me. You are still a bit weak." Li Xuan glanced at Yang Tian, with disdain in his eyes, and had already sentenced Yang Tian to death. Inside Yang Tian''s body, it turned into a thunder sea. Yang Tian sat cross-legged in the thunder sea, and the Ancestral Dragon Ring sealed the disintegrated flesh body. This kind of pain no longer caused much harm to him. He was used to it. Boom boom boom! The heaven and earth essence qi around was shaking. The War Heaven Decision was operated to the extreme, and the essence qi within thousands of feet around was all attracted. A vortex appeared in the body, trying to refine the thunder tribulation. Yang Tian poured the ancient medicinal pills in the void ring into his mouth frantically, and the extremely weak vitality in his body was surging. Several drops of thick green medicinal liquid were poured on the body. The rotten flesh body was recovering, and the broken and shapeless flesh and blood were reuniting. The thunder origin that had been suppressed for a long time was released by Yang Tian. The purple thunder arcs just rushed into the body, and the dense thunder lights in the body were very afraid. "Yi?" Yang Tian looked surprised, sensing that the destructive power had decreased a lot, looking at the purple thunder arcs that were crazily swallowing the thunder tribulation, and couldn''t help but click his tongue. The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. "Damn it, you absorb slowly..." Yang Tian clicked his tongue and scolded. Crazily refining the thunder tribulation in the body, strands of thunder arcs penetrated into the body, and Yang Tian''s physique was making great progress. "Yang Tian is alive!" Sensing this surging vitality, which was extremely vast, like a spring of life. Many people exclaimed. Being hit by such a terrifying thunder tribulation, Yang Tian withstood it. "What level of medicinal pill is this with such rich vitality?" "Hehe, I knew this little guy had a trump card. Otherwise, how could he act rashly." Qing Tao and the two looked at each other and couldn''t help but smile. This result also surprised them a bit. "Swallowing the thunder tribulation, this little guy is really not simple..." Sensing that the thunder tribulation was swallowed by Yang Tian, Yuan Xia''s eyes showed a look of horror, and her gaze flickered, wondering what she was thinking? Gu Yun glanced at no one, and the greed in his heart became heavier. Joking? The thunder tribulation of the Battle King was swallowed. What realm was Yang Tian in? A warrior could swallow the thunder tribulation of the Battle King! Inside Yang Tian''s body, the thunder sea was decreasing, and the thunder origin had risen a lot. Each strand was several times thicker than before, and the energy fluctuation contained was three points stronger. The qi and blood were full, and the thunder arcs contained were getting bigger and bigger. Yang Tian''s entire qi sea was changing. The rhyme of the battle qi was transforming, and the entire qi sea was becoming more and more transparent, like the most beautiful jade in the world. Yang Tian''s qi and blood were making great progress. Every piece of flesh and blood exuded a vast pressure. The phenomenon in his body was about to derive every part of the body. Every inch of flesh and blood was drumming, with thunder and wind howling exploding. "How can this be?" Sensing that the flesh body also emitted a phenomenon, Yang Tian''s throat rolled, and he was a little confused. After thinking for a while, he couldn''t figure it out, so he had to give up. Boom boom boom! The atmosphere in the void was extremely quiet. In the black clouds, in an instant, the thunder light was a thousand feet, illuminating the dark earth. The dull and terrifying aura was emitted, and two terrifying thunder lights hit down, deafening. Bang! Yang Tian met the attack head-on, and his qi and blood surged more than double, directly colliding into the thunder sea, and his whole body was submerged. Some people showed a shocked expression. Others avoided the thunder tribulation, and Yang Tian directly entered the thunder tribulation. He wanted to live in the thunder tribulation. His behavior was extremely crazy. Clang! The Purple Gold Mirror met the attack, shaking the thunder tribulation. Li Xuan took out the Purple Gold Sword and chopped down a sword in the air, splitting the thunder tribulation in half. Some people nodded. Li Xuan''s talent was strong, and his qi and blood were strong. If he couldn''t even do this, he would have lived in vain. The earth was cracking, forming a huge canyon. Sitting at the bottom was a person. Yang Tian''s body was scorched, and his flesh and blood were cracked. Yang Tian grinned, dropped a few drops of green medicinal liquid, and the extremely weak vitality was surging. Yang Tian''s body, which was shaking, stagnated. Boom boom boom! The qi and blood contained became stronger, the terrifying thunder sea was decreasing, and the speed of the thunder origin swallowing the thunder arcs increased a lot, which made Yang Tian miserable. The two launched a looting battle. The thunder lights in the body were decreasing, and they all poured into the body one after another. The thunder arcs in Yang Tian''s qi sea increased a lot, and the speed of transforming into battle qi increased a lot. After a while, there was another terrifying sky thunder. Yang Tian rushed in directly. Some people were already numb. Every time it was chopped off, Yang Tian would be alive and kicking, like a live rabbit, and his cultivation base rose terrifyingly. Chapter 164: Snatching the Rebirth and Bone-Transforming Pill Chapter 164: Snatching the Rebirth and Bone-Transforming Pill "This kid is too perverted. Look at his complexion." "No, it should be the technique that''s perverted. He can even devour the thunder tribulation of the Battle King level. It''s simply incredible." Some of the old people who were eroded by the wind and frost were indignant and spoke out with righteous indignation. Yang Tian''s cultivation had just broken through to the Xuanxuan realm, and he could devour the thunder tribulation, which made them, the older generation, feel ashamed...?! After this thunder tribulation, Yang Tian''s soaring cultivation would be extremely terrifying. Some people had already made predictions. Before long, Yang Tian would catch up with the cultivators of Li Xuan''s generation. "Sigh..." The people around shook their heads and sighed, but they didn''t dare to make a move against Yang Tian. The dominance of Yuan Xia had just been demonstrated. Three Battle King powerhouses were directly smashed to death. The fourth heavenly tribulation descended, passing through the pitch-black night, roaring through the mountains and rivers, and the oppressive atmosphere poured down. The thunder tribulation was ferocious, and it rushed down with claws and fangs. Boom boom boom! Li Xuan exerted the power of the Purple Gold Mirror, but to no avail. He was injured by the thunder tribulation, coughed up blood, hurt himself, and his breath was greatly reduced. Gu Yun and several other old monsters were not calm anymore. Their desire to possess Yang Tian''s technique became stronger and stronger. They could detect that Yang Tian''s body had doubled by one or two times, and the whole person was terrifyingly strong. If it continues to rise at this speed, it will be as common as an everyday meal for Yang Tian to fight across realms in the future. The saints of various families will be like decorations and will not pose a threat to Yang Tian. With a saint-level stepping stone, Yang Tian''s path to strength will become even more firm. Yang Tian sat cross-legged in the center of the thunder sea, without a trace of fear, letting the thunder fall on his body. The vitality in his body is still terrifying. Even if his whole body is torn apart, there is a happy color on his face, and his cultivation is making great progress. Inside, it has turned into a thunder sea, with dazzling silver light and gorgeous colors. The thunder origin swims in the thunder sea, and the power contained has risen by almost one fold. The firelight is swaying, and the internal flames are squeezed into a mass. Yang Tian has an expression of wanting to cry but no tears. The fire seed has lost its harmony. Unless a decent fire spirit is found, the success rate of alchemy will be greatly reduced. "Li Xuan, are you still okay? If you can''t, change someone else. This thunder tribulation is too damn weak." Looking at Li Xuan, Yang Tian had a look of contempt on his face and scolded. Li Xuan''s hair was messy, and he had never been so miserable and angry. He wished he could eat Yang Tian alive. He didn''t have time to scold Yang Tian. He directly swallowed the pill and recovered his cultivation. Otherwise, he would fall here. It was the sixth thunder tribulation. The color of heaven and earth had changed, and the void was about to collapse. The lightning was like a tide, and the thunder was dancing. It was an extremely terrifying scene. Yang Tian was like a live rabbit, wandering in the thunder sea, with a happy color on his face. His body was undergoing crazy changes, and the thunder phenomenon in his qi sea became more and more terrifying. "This stinky kid..." Looking at Yang Tian''s happy face, Qing Tao clicked his tongue. Others need to prepare many methods for the tribulation, while Yang Tian directly improves his cultivation in it and uses the thunder tribulation freely. "Brother Qing, the next era will belong to them, the young people. I''m old..." Looking at Qing Tao, Xing Shan smiled and couldn''t help sighing. Many of the older generation have been sitting in meditation. This generation belongs to people like Li Qingxue. It is said that three major holy lands have sent out several young kings. They have divine bodies and terrifying combat power. They don''t show up in the world and are said to have already broken through to the War Emperor! "Yes, we are all old..." Qing Tao sighed. He has cultivated for hundreds of years. Although he still has a few thousand years of life, his body is no longer good. He doesn''t have the spirit and courage of his youth. The thunder arcs crossed the qi and blood river, and the thunder roared. Every drop of qi and blood has changed, and it is crystal clear and full of battle qi. Yang Tian can''t imagine his current realm. Li Xuan was extremely miserable, with blue smoke coming out of his body, and the protective treasure had cracks. Li Xuan was furious, and he was suppressed by the thunder tribulation again and again. He was about to fall. Boom boom boom! The seventh thunder tribulation descended, and the sky became dark. The thunder tribulation shook the heaven and earth, and the void was penetrated. The momentum directly increased several times. Bang! Yang Tian''s body was directly penetrated, and the terrifying thunder light swam outside his body. The Ancestral Dragon Ring shook violently and directly sealed the disintegrated body. Yang Tian took out a few drops of green medicinal liquid and directly dripped it on the blue-smoking flesh. The disintegrated body was crazily swallowing, and Yang Tian clicked his tongue and muttered: "In the future, this thing will be an upgraded version of the Vitality Spring Water. It will be called the Hundred Grass Divine Liquid!" Looking at the Hundred Grass Divine Liquid in Yang Tian''s hand, Li Xuan''s eyes showed hatred and greed. If he had this thing, he would not be afraid of the thunder tribulation. Many old monsters also wanted to get some. Their life span was about to come, and they needed to find spiritual medicines for their life span. There were hundreds of drops of Hundred Grass Divine Liquid in Yang Tian''s hand, which could indeed satisfy their wishes. "With the by-products of the Vitality Spring as the main material and dozens of extinct spiritual medicines in the outside world, where did this guy get it?" Yuan Xia pursed her red lips and was full of interest and curiosity in Yang Tian, who she had just met for less than two days and had experienced things that she had never experienced in her life. This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. "It''s so annoying. Why didn''t you take it out when I was healing?!" Yuan Xia thought of something, and her eyebrows immediately stood up, and a surge of anger emerged in her eyes. The purple thunder was dazzling, crazily swallowing the power of the thunder tribulation. The thunder origin was born from heaven and earth, controlling all the thunder, except for the heavenly punishment and a very small number of thunder tribulations, all can be absorbed. The thunder arcs in Yang Tian''s body have been divided into countless vortices, and the flesh is changing. The vitality contained is surging, and his whole body is like a big drum, bursting with vitality, and it is terrifyingly strong. "If it continues at this rate, when can the War Heaven Thunder Body be condensed?" Looking at the thunder arcs in his body, Yang Tian clicked his tongue and said to himself. The next realm of the War Heaven Bronze Body is the War Heaven Thunder Body. According to the introduction of the technique, only the baptism of the thunder tribulation of the Rebirth Realm can step into it! Yang Tian has a rich fate and has obtained the thunder origin, so there is no need to worry about the thunder tribulation being indigestible. Every bone emits thunder arcs, and the spine is crystal clear and emits a treasure light, all of which have turned into jade bones. In the qi sea, the battle qi is full, and waves are set off, as if they are hitting the nine heavens. Strands of battle intent emerge, and the breath of Yang Tian''s whole body is much stronger than before. Yang Tian looked up at the thunder sea gathering in the void, and the momentum contained continued to rise. He touched his nose, slightly tilted his head, looked at Li Xuan''s miserable appearance, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. The thunder roared in the void, and Li Xuan showed a look of fear. He was drumming in his heart. If he could survive the next thunder tribulation, he would step into the Battle King realm. If he couldn''t hold on, it would be over. Boom boom boom! The sky seemed to be pressed down, and the thunder light was ten thousand feet. The extremely oppressive thunder tribulation broke out, and the thunder snakes danced, bursting out terrifying waves. The thunder tribulation descended, and it was almost forming a thunder sea, directly pressing down the void, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were shattered, and the scene was terrible. Yang Tian sat cross-legged. The ravines under him, including Yang Tian, were collapsed, and it was unknown how many feet were penetrated. "Ah¡ª" A shrill roar, Li Xuan roared continuously, and the Purple Gold Mirror was cracked by the terrifying thunder light, and it fell from the sky, and his protective robe was also shattered. Li Xuan''s body was penetrated, and the vitality in his body shrank to the extreme and was about to fall. Yang Tian wandered in the thunder sea, with his mouth and nose swallowing the thunder light. His body was already terrifying, but his chest was still penetrated. At this moment, many people have forgotten to care about Yang Tian''s technique. Countless gazes converged on the rolling thunder clouds in the void, and the energy within ten miles was attracted, and the terrifying pressure rose! "Indeed, it is the heavenly punishment. This guy practices the supernatural power technique!" Yuan Xia''s jade hand slightly clenched, with a worried look in her eyes. The most terrifying thunder tribulation of the supernatural power technique is not now, but the moment of rebirth! This kind of technique disturbs the balance of the cultivation world, can fight across stages, and has a sky-high combat power. No one has succeeded in cultivating it, and they all died under the thunder tribulation of rebirth! Li Xuan''s face was ashen, and his gaze was fixed on the thunder tribulation in the void, and a decisive look suddenly flashed in his eyes. A golden pill, surrounded by golden mist, appeared in Li Xuan''s hand. The pill spewed out spiritual energy, and the extremely strong medicinal fragrance surged out. The extremely strong medicinal power fluctuation attracted many gazes. "This is the Rebirth and Bone-Transforming Pill!" Many people were shocked, looking at the pill in Li Xuan''s hand, and their corners of their mouths twitched. A seventh-order pill was actually in Li Xuan''s hands. "Rebirth and Bone-Transforming Pill!" Li Qingxue''s face suddenly became ugly, looking at the pill in Li Xuan''s hand, and a surge of anger emerged in her heart. What qualifications did Li Xuan have to enjoy this pill? This belonged to her originally. "This is the clan''s treasure!" A trace of pain flashed across Li Qingxue''s eyes. Although her talent was high, she might also marry into other families in the future. Therefore, some of the highest-end pills are often used on men. Yang Tian''s tightly closed eyes slowly opened. When he saw the pill in Li Xuan''s hand, a hint of heat flashed in his eyes. Between the thoughts, he was less than fifty feet away from Li Xuan''s position, but the thunder tribulation in the void restrained him, and he couldn''t grab it in time. Whoosh whoosh! Suddenly, a white phantom swayed and appeared, and rushed to Li Xuan''s side frantically. The sudden shadow made many people''s faces change dramatically. Several old monsters looked at a white beast. Xiao Bai ran under the thunder tribulation, and it didn''t even cause the thunder tribulation to attack. "What is this thing?" Li Ying''s face was ugly. He noticed that the target of the little beast was the Rebirth and Bone-Transforming Pill, and his face instantly turned cold. "Weird... Too weird..." Qing Tao frowned slightly. He had also heard about it from Qing Yuan, but the ability of the little beast seemed to exceed his cognition. "Ao wu..." Xiao Bai roared angrily, and his big eyes flashed with a fiery look, and drool flowed out. His speed increased by several points. Dang dang! Suddenly, the sound of silver bells rang out, loud, distant, and vast, enough to pierce gold and crack stones. "Pfft..." Li Xuan''s body suddenly stiffened, and his face instantly turned red. After a breath, a mouthful of counterflow blood suddenly spurted out. Chapter 165: Annihilation of Vitality Chapter 165: Annihilation of Vitality Clang! Like a sword being drawn from its scabbard, the purple gold bell emitted a harsh and ear-piercing tremor. The purple gold bell shook the void, emitting a soul-absorbing sound explosion that could pierce through stone and split gold. Li Xuan''s body was trembling. His body was restrained in the void, and the heart-stopping sound explosion made his soul body have a tendency to collapse. "Pfft pfft..." Li Xuan''s chest rose and fell violently, and he spewed out mouthfuls of blood in reverse. The purple gold bell had injured himself. "How is this possible?!" Li Ying''s face was extremely ugly. He didn''t believe it in his heart and shouted loudly. His gaze fell on the purple gold bell on the top of the white beast''s head, and a look of horror crawled into his eyes. This little beast could control objects! Gu Yun and several other old guys completely changed their faces. Looking at the white beast, they were thinking in their hearts, secretly guessing what kind of beast it was? "Could it be that Yang Tian has connections with the Western Continent?" Qing Tao frowned and murmured in his heart. The Western Continent is the kingdom of demon beasts, where many rare exotic beasts are hidden. Even if they haven''t cultivated to the realm of great demons, they can transform into human forms! Yuan Xia''s eyes also flashed with surprise. Xiao Bai not only emitted demon qi, but also could control objects, and its speed was extremely fast. "Ao wu..." Xiao Bai bared his teeth and grinned, shaking his little tail. He directly snatched the pill in Li Xuan''s hand and rushed towards Yang Tian''s position. In the distance, a group of people were petrified. Some even rubbed their eyes. They couldn''t believe everything in front of them. It was too illusory. "My mother, this little beast actually stole the pill... He took away the Rebirth and Bone-Transforming Pill!" An old monster who was about to enter the ground screamed. His sesame-sized eyeballs bulged round, and his incredulous gaze swept across the little beast. Li Ying''s old face couldn''t help but twitch. Looking at the happy little beast, he was about to suppress it and wanted to rush over. A seventh-order pill, the Rebirth and Bone-Transforming Pill, was gone like this... "Haha..." Qing Tao and the two burst into laughter, with an indescribable smile on their faces. Two people who had lived for hundreds of years were like naughty kids at this time. "What kind of exotic beast is this?" Looking at Xiao Bai''s extremely happy appearance, with drool flowing out, a smile emerged on Yuan Xia''s beautiful cheeks, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with strange colors. This exotic beast was very precious to Yang Tian. Even she wasn''t allowed to look at it much. "Ao wu..." Xiao Bai''s mouth was full of drool, and his big black eyes stared at the Rebirth and Bone-Transforming Pill. Sensing the amazing medicinal power inside, water mist emerged in his eyes. He could feel the medicinal power inside. If he ate it, he estimated that he would fall into a long sleep. Xiao Bai pondered for a while, and finally, like offering a treasure, he held it in both claws and handed it to Yang Tian. "Hahaha..." After receiving the pill, Yang Tian immediately burst into laughter, and all his muscles cramped... Looking at Yang Tian''s complacent look, some people couldn''t help but twitch their corners of their mouths. A seventh-order pill... It was snatched over like this, and it was snatched by a little beast. "Young Master Yang Tian, I advise you to hand over the pill... Otherwise, you will die!" A gloomy gaze stared at Yang Tian, and Li Ying''s face was full of rage. The cold murderous intent seeped out of his body, and he shouted. Hearing this, Yang Tian suppressed the laughter in his heart, and bowed to Li Ying, "Thank you for the gift. I will definitely repay you in the future!" The light laughter spread out, and the whole scene was silent. Li Ying was almost crazy. This seventh-order pill was extremely precious. The ancient Li family couldn''t make a profit without dozens of years of operation. Li Ying''s old face was as dark as thunder, and the terrifying murderous intent seeped out. The void was twisted, and his whole body was gloomy and cold. He was trying his best to suppress the inner rage. "This kid, I estimate that Li Ying will lose several hundred years of life..." Qing Tao and Xing Shan looked at each other and couldn''t help but laugh. A seventh-order pill, even the Qingyang Empire couldn''t come up with a few. Looking at Li Ying''s silent and terrifying appearance, Yang Tian sneered, and then looked at Li Xuan, who was about to faint in front of him, with a hint of sinister color in his eyes. Yang Tian closed his eyes. Although the previous few attacks were not strong, Li Xuan''s body had been broken, and the purple gold bell had caused fatal damage to him, injuring himself. The dark and oppressive void suddenly burst into ten thousand rays of thunder light, and the black clouds trembled. The terrifying pressure broke out completely, directly collapsing the void, and a terrifying scene unfolded in front of everyone. This was a world of thunder. The sky seemed to be flooded, and ten thousand thunder arcs danced in the void. Boom! Suddenly, a thunderbolt in the clear sky roared, and the deafening sound spread! The eardrum was almost broken, and it directly roared through the mountains and rivers, and the rocks were shattered and rose into the clouds. Countless thunderstorms swept down, like a drizzle, accompanied by dazzling and gorgeous lightning, extremely terrifying. The thunder roared, rushing to the ground, and inside it, there was an annihilating power that seeped out. The void was trembling, and it was terrible and horrible! "How can there be an annihilating aura... Could it be that the heavenly punishment is so terrifying?!" "It should be that Yang Tian''s technique is too perverted. Heaven doesn''t allow him to appear. I don''t know which lunatic founded it?" "The thunder tribulation has formed a thunder sea, and there are almost phenomena born inside. It''s incredible." Countless people showed a look of shock. The thunder sea was too strong, containing the energy of annihilating vitality. This kind of thunder tribulation could obliterate everything, and its power was almost comparable to the chaotic thunder tribulation. This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Qing Tao''s eyes showed a look of horror, and he was worried about whether Yang Tian could withstand it. This was a situation where touching it meant death. Even a real Battle King might not be able to withstand it. "Boom boom boom..." Ten thousand thunder arcs cut through the void, and their momentum was shocking, like mountains. Inside, you can vaguely see several thunder dragons, and the scene is extremely terrifying. The void was directly penetrated, and the ferocious thunder tribulations were like dragons, rushing down. Yang Tian''s face was somewhat solemn, looking at the thunder tribulations that were slashing down from the void. Each thunder tribulation could annihilate vitality, containing a terrifying aura, and exerting a soul-absorbing pressure. "Can the Ancestral Dragon Ring withstand it?" Yang Tian''s face gradually became solemn. His body couldn''t resist it and would be directly penetrated. Many people exclaimed. This kind of heavenly punishment was too terrifying. Moreover, this superimposed heavenly punishment would annihilate vitality even if it was a Battle King. Li Xuan''s face was ashen, looking at the roaring thunder tribulation, and he fainted directly. He had no resistance ability anymore. Tens of millions of thunder tribulations fell to Yang Tian''s side, and the thunder sea directly submerged him. The terrifying thunder light was in pieces, and it directly turned into a big river. The entire ravine collapsed, like paper-mache, and it couldn''t stand a blow. The distant mountains and rivers were directly submerged, and the scene was terrifying. If another warrior came over, he would be scared to death. In an instant, Yang Tian''s body was torn apart, and this was simply an absolute kill, which could annihilate vitality. Yang Tian felt that in just an instant, his whole body had melted, and his soul had been destroyed. The Ancestral Dragon Ring shook violently, as domineering as ever, and directly suppressed Yang Tian''s body. Pain, indescribable pain, Yang Tian''s face instantly became ferocious, and the veins on his forehead bulged, and beast-like growls came out of his mouth. This kind of pain of annihilating vitality was about to tear Yang Tian''s mind apart. He was suffering unimaginable pain and great torment, making it impossible for him to hold the original yuan. The purple thunder was devouring, crazily devouring, and the surrounding thunder was afraid of the thunder origin. This was a kind of heavenly punishment, rushing and killing in Yang Tian''s body, and wantonly annihilating Yang Tian''s vitality. The thunder sea was spreading, and no one could see what was inside, but the low and deep roars made them clear that Yang Tian had suffered huge damage. Qing Tao tried to detect the scene inside, but failed. The surrounding thunder sea was too terrifying and isolated everything. "Heavenly punishment, how can it be so easy to pass, this kind of heavenly punishment of annihilating vitality is even more terrifying. If you step out of the Rebirth, you will trigger the annihilating divine thunder! No one can dodge... No one has succeeded..." Yuan Xia''s cheeks were full of worry. Even if she could avoid today''s disaster, there would be more terrifying thunder tribulations in the future. Two huge thunder fields, one of which suddenly moved, crazily gathering to another thunder field, leaving only a piece of ashes! "Yang Tian!" The sky-shaking roar, containing the cold murderous intent, droned on in the void. The roar spread out completely, and the infinite murderous intent spread across the sky, and the entire void was collapsing! Li Xuan died, directly burned to ashes, and nothing was left. The core disciple of the ancient Li family was smashed into pieces. Hu! A wisp of breeze blew, and the dust in the sky flew. "Li Xuan died, burned to ashes!" "The heavenly punishment is too terrifying. Even Li Xuan couldn''t hold on for a few moments. This is about to annihilate everything!" "Burned to ashes, I estimate that the ancient Li family is really losing weight. In the future, a generation of powerhouses will die under Yang Tian''s hands, and it will become a pile of ashes, without even bones." The old monsters around were discussing, and Li Ying''s eyes were bloodshot, staring at Yang Tian with a peerless murderous intent, making the people around him dare not approach. The thunder sea was surging, and the thunder light was boundless, piercing through the earth, and hitting a ten thousand-foot-deep ravine. The thunder sea annihilated all vitality, and the heavenly tribulation was ruthless, wanting to kill Yang Tian. Sensing the thunder origin''s devouring thunder tribulation, Yang Tian observed for a while, and then found that the devoured thunder tribulation regenerated again, and the heavenly punishment absorbed the surrounding energy. "Why isn''t the bloodline moving anymore..." Yang Tian shivered, and his gaze fell on a trace of extremely light purple blood, frowning, not knowing what to do. The annihilating vitality was eroding Yang Tian''s body. Although the Ancestral Dragon Ring stabilized the disintegrated body, this kind of annihilating aura couldn''t be stopped at all. Yang Tian bit his lips, tried his best to suppress the will that was about to dissipate, and forced himself to stand up, not letting himself fall asleep. If he really gave up resistance, unimaginable consequences would happen. "The last time I used the Devouring Heaven and Earth Technique to activate the bloodline power. This time, I''ll take a gamble!" After a pause, a ferocious look appeared in Yang Tian''s eyes. The thunder arcs wandered inside the body, and the terrifying thunder light rampaged in Yang Tian''s body. A terrifying vortex was formed inside, and the annihilating aura was everywhere. "The taboo method of the War Heaven Decision, Devouring Heaven and Earth!" Sitting cross-legged in the thunder sea, Yang Tian shouted loudly. In an instant, his body was crazily expanding. Yang Tian was like a mountain rising from the ground. His body was full of air, and his body was crazily expanding. Until it grew to a hundred feet, the climbing speed gradually slowed down. "I''ve reached the limit!" Yang Tian bit his lips, and a sudden suction force appeared. The terrifying thunder light around was attracted and gathered towards Yang Tian''s body wildly. Chapter 166: Supreme Power Chapter 166: Supreme Power In this ten-thousand-foot thunder sea, a huge vortex appeared in the center, attracting the attention of many people. However, the thunder light was too terrifying, and the inside scene was still unclear. All the blood vessels in the body were exposed outside, and Yang Tian''s body emitted a terrifying aura, all of which were annihilating all the air currents. He spewed out thunder light, and the scene was extremely terrifying. "Refine!" With a roar, the thunder light gathered in the body was stirred up by Yang Tian, and the heaven and earth essence qi around crazily surged over. Above the ten-thousand-foot thunder sea, a huge energy vortex appeared, and the rolling essence qi flowed like thick liquid, which was terrifying. This kind of stirred thunder sea vortex, as the energy dissipated, new energy fluctuations gathered again. Yang Tian was no longer surprised at all, and his mind has been paying attention to the changes of the bloodline. Half a cup of tea has passed... A quarter of an hour has passed... Many people are not calm, secretly guessing that Yang Tian can''t hold on, and the annihilating air current is difficult for them to bear. Until half an hour later! Many people are discussing, and they have pronounced Yang Tian''s death penalty. Someone sighed deeply. This kind of heaven-defying technique cannot be cultivated, which will cause the anger of heaven. "The energy of the heavenly punishment has not dissipated at all. It seems that Yang Tian can''t devour this kind of energy." "Yes, this is the air current of annihilating vitality. Who can bear this kind of torment? His cultivation has just broken through the Xuanxuan realm." "What a pity that the peerless technique will sleep underground, and such a freak will be regretful under the thunder tribulation." Too many people are discussing. Yuan Xia showed a worried look, and her autumn water-like eyes have been watching the scene inside the thunder sea. Although she can''t see clearly, she can feel that Yang Tian is not dead yet. Li Ying''s cold and gloomy old face gradually dissipated. Looking at the scene of the thunder sea, he sneered in his heart. Yang Tian was arrogant and arrogant, and he wanted to pass through the mixed thunder tribulation. It was just a dream. And at the moment when they were about to pronounce Yang Tian''s death penalty, Yang Tian''s mind has been silent. He has always ignored the biggest treasure in his body. What the giant left behind was not the Ancestral Dragon Ring, nor the War Heaven Decision, but countless densely packed battle characters in his body. This kind of battle will to fight until the sky collapses is the highest realm pursued by the martial arts. The ancient cultivators cultivate battle qi, and the subsequent realms are all evolved by battle qi. Yang Tian was once confused by the Rebirth and Bone-Transforming Pill. Since that ups and downs, his state of mind has improved a lot. Countless battle characters in the body, emitting a pressure that can collapse everything, a domineering momentum that dominates the world, and a heroic posture that despises the world. Yang Tian has always been in awe and dare not touch it. Yang Tian broke through to the Xuanxuan realm, which is to understand the meaning of "battle". The martial arts have always been forging ahead, and there is a trace of retreat. The state of mind will be greatly hindered. These obstacles often become your heart demon when you cultivate to a high realm. Yang Tian''s mind is silent in the sea of knowledge. Every time his gaze opens and closes, there is a ray of battle intent bursting out. This is the real inheritance. The cultivation of the giant is supreme, and he passed on his own battle intent, allowing his descendants to comprehend. The ears of Yang Tian rang with the sound of killing. The galloping of thousands of troops and horses, the ancient cultivators were fighting, and the sound of war spread between heaven and earth! Suddenly, the vicissitudes of the iron hoe sound swept across the world, and thousands of troops and horses were fighting. The entire sky was trembling, the sun and the moon had no light, and the stars seemed to have fallen! A momentum, a surging momentum, completely solidified in this world, directly suppressed the sky, which was a great momentum, and the essence of the peerless strong man was manifested! Many people were stunned. It seemed that there was a supreme power in the world, kneading the sky, and their hearts were choking. Even the eyes of the powerful strong men showed fear. If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation. Thump thump! The muffled battle sounds rang out from all directions, terrifying and scary, and they didn''t know where to go. In the land of the fallen demons, the originally quiet time was stirred by something unknown, and it broke out completely at this moment! Ghosts cried and gods howled, the peerless murderous aura bloomed, the sky darkened, countless giant forces shook, and the sky collapsed! The mountains and rivers exploded, the wind rose, the clouds scattered, the stars collapsed, and the sky collapsed. The terrifying phenomenon was manifested, and the supreme power was struggling to break free, as if it wanted to attack an unknown thing. The entire sky was pitch black, deafening, and one after another dark cracks appeared. The storm swept through the air, and the whole world was trembling! "Roar..." A big dragon crossed the sky. No, tens of millions of big dragons were manifested! The dragon''s roar sounded through the world, spewing out the essence qi, and the vitality rushed to the sky! It seemed that there was a peerless treasure in the world. Boom boom boom! Three peak heaven artifacts were revived, shaking violently in the void, and the entire land of the fallen demons, with countless mountains, the killing array was manifested, and the hair was moved, and the three peak heaven artifacts played a sky-shaking divine might. The color of heaven and earth changed, and the entire land of the fallen demons had changed. The void was collapsing, and the indescribable momentum was spreading. Boom boom boom! In the land of the fallen demons, the supreme coercion that was suppressed played a great power, shaking the three heaven artifacts, and he directly shook the world. One by one, huge stars seemed to fall in the void. "Oh my god, where is Luoyunjian? Could it be that there is a peerless divine object unearthed?!" "Look, the three heaven artifacts have been revived. Are they protecting the divine object?!" "What is sealed below, and it makes the heaven artifact hum?" Zhen Yao City, countless people''s gazes gathered in the land of the fallen demons, which is also the palace ground. The super power is ready to attack. Someone exclaimed. Could it be that a peerless treasure has appeared in the world? In the Myriad Images Auction House, on a pavilion that pierces the sky, Meng Yunxi''s beautiful eyes looked at the phenomenon rising from Luoyunjian, her willow eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her silver teeth bit the attractive red lips. The manifestation of the three peak heaven artifacts must have something breaking free, and all parties are big forces can''t help but want to force their hands and make a big move into Luoyunjian. Thunder Sea. The terrifying changes are manifested, and the supreme power of the world is manifested. In some big families, the only remaining strong men left. If they fall here, the family will fall from a high place. "Could it be that this little guy caused it?" Many people pointed to Yang Tian, and they didn''t quite believe it in their hearts. This kind of supreme power, even the strong men can''t bear it. Such a character is definitely not something that the emperor realm strong man can do. Far away, a virtual divine soul body, at this moment, his body that was rushing forward suddenly stiffened, and his gaze instantly gathered in that piece of heaven and earth. "This is... the breath of the old clan leader... How is this possible?" Sensing this familiar and strange aura, Yang Xiao''s face changed completely, and he murmured incredulously. After hundreds of thousands of years of sleep, Yang Xiao''s sealed memory seemed to be waking up, the blood-stained world, everywhere were corpses, inhumane, and the demons were rampant on the continent, and they were reckless. Many ancient great families were extinct, and even the existence of the Southern God Dynasty, such a big boss, was almost cut off from the inheritance. It was a terrifying catastrophe, and countless peerless strong men were regretful, and the blood dyed the earth. The last great supernatural cultivator appeared, took the origin power of the Tianyang Continent, refined a drum of war, and collected the war soul that dyed the continent with blood, and sealed it in various places. As for what happened afterwards, Yang Xiao didn''t know. He only knew that this drum was named: Tongtian Drum!!! Chapter 167: Thunder Drum Heavenly Sound Chapter 167: Thunder Drum Heavenly Sound These strands of supreme power made Yang Xiao think of the War Heaven Drum, the battle sounds in the world, and his sealed memories overlapped, and his mind fell into nostalgia. However, the great supernatural cultivator seized the origin power of the Tianyang Continent, which aroused the anger of heaven. He also once attacked the great supernatural cultivator, but even the heaven failed and could not stop it. Yang Tian didn''t know what had happened. His mind was flying, and he was attracted by the battle sound, and he went far away along the battle sound in the void. After a long time, Yang Tian''s far-reaching footsteps stopped, and his gaze looked at this starry void, with a familiar feeling swirling in his heart. "This... This is..." At this moment, Yang Tian''s face was completely dull, and his gaze converged on the giant in front of him, with a look of disbelief blooming. The ten-thousand-foot giant was so familiar. This was the giant who taught Yang Tian the nameless fist technique. He was still the same as before, stepping on the sky, exuding a domineering momentum that despised the world, and was extremely domineering. The giant opened his eyes, and the divine light of opening and closing burst out, and the body flashed with ten thousand rays of divine light, directly tearing the void in front of him. The giant''s gaze looked at Yang Tian, wondering what he was thinking. Yang Tian looked at him, and he directly asked if he was his ancestor? The giant remained silent, and Yang Tian was reluctant to ask questions all the way. He wanted to know the past of his family. The giant remained silent. His gaze looked into the distance, and his feet suddenly stomped, and the supreme power burst out, directly stepping on the void. Boom boom boom! The giant suddenly moved. His figure was majestic and domineering, exuding an invincible fighting spirit, and the battle sound came out of his body, and the world rang with the sound of killing. The battle sound was sonorous and cracked the sky, as if writing a sonorous battle song. Countless small drums appeared in the surrounding void, beating. The sound was loud, invincible, iron-hooped, and vast. Yang Tian seemed to understand something. He sat cross-legged on the ground and experienced this invincible will. His whole mind was integrated into the world, and strands of thrilling battle sounds entered his mind. Suddenly looking back, the giant looked at Yang Tian''s quiet appearance, and a look of nostalgia appeared in his eyes, as if he was looking for the shadow in the place where the lights were dim. It seemed that he was looking for himself. The giant observed for a long time and sighed deeply. There seemed to be a satisfied and nostalgic color flowing out of his eyes. Just as his gaze opened and closed, Yang Tian''s body completely disappeared from this world. The stars were twinkling and shining, and the whole world became silent. The giant closed his eyes, looking so lonely and bleak, as if waiting for a call... The world''s great power dissipated, and several powerful strong men had cold sweat on their backs. They didn''t know what happened, but the changes in Luoyunjian had not escaped their eyes. These people mostly divided the cause into the changes in the land of the fallen demons, which triggered the supreme power and penetrated here. Qing Tao and Xing Shan looked at each other, and a cold air surged out of their hearts. The land of the fallen demons was the killing formation set by Yang Tian. The two of them knew it very well. The family also had disputes because of this and wanted to attack the land of the fallen demons. At this moment, a cold air surged out of the bottom of their hearts. The supreme power just now did indeed radiate from Yang Tian, thus triggering the changes in the land of the fallen demons. "What exactly does this kid know?" Qing Tao clicked his tongue. As a powerful strong man, there are many secrets in the world that he doesn''t know, while Yang Tian is like a fog at this moment. Looking at the changes in the world, Yuan Xia''s eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her gaze looked into the distance, looking at the land of the fallen demons, and murmured in her heart: "The ancient sealed land of the fallen demons, the buried place of the devil... But the Devil God Palace no longer exists... Why can the devil still be born? What on earth is going on? Could it be that the catastrophe of the continent is coming?" This story has been unlawfully obtained without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. Yuan Xia pondered for a while, and her words were a bit messy. Then she looked at Yang Tian, and she couldn''t see through him in her heart. The supernatural power technique has been extinct. Why does it reappear? What does it predict? The iron-hooped battle sound, the fighting of thousands of troops and horses, Yang Tian''s mind wandered around the world, and with the battle sound, it went far away. This is the will of the ancestors of the ancient times, and the will of the soul not to die even if the body dies! On Yang Tian''s body, strands of battle intent emerged, and the iron-hooped battle sound in the world seemed to have risen a lot, and the sound of killing became more and more deafening. The thunder sea was dazzling, and the layers of thunder light were rolling, like the Milky Way falling. Thump thump! In this world, the drum sound suddenly rang out, and the battle sound in the world was manifested, and it hovered in the sky. This world seemed to be about to collapse and become dim. "What a shocking battle intent!" Many people showed a look of shock. They even sat cross-legged directly, experiencing the battle sound in the world. This is a great opportunity, and the will of the ancient cultivators. Many people who have just stepped into the Battle King realm are comprehending. The battle sound in the world is vast, brave, domineering, and despises the world, which has inspired many people. Even some War Emperors have put down their faces and carefully experienced it. The battle qi is full, and the thunder drum heavenly sound shakes the world, setting off waves, and the whole qi sea is boiling. With the enhancement of this battle sound, the thunder drum heavenly sound became more and more deafening. The phenomenon appeared in the world. On top of Yang Tian''s head, a virtual small drum seemed to have recovered, and it rang with the battle sound in the world. "Yang Tian manifested the phenomenon. How is this possible? How did he do it?!" Seeing this, many people showed a look of shock, looking at the virtual small drum with incredulous eyes. This is the thunder drum heavenly sound. Manifesting the phenomenon requires high-level Battle King powerhouses to do it, and they are all people with great opportunities. The phenomenon is superimposed, and the combat power soars. The thunder drum heavenly sound is the best phenomenon to drive the battle qi. Those with sky-high strength can directly shatter the sky. "Hehe, I said this kid would be fine..." Qing Tao and Xing Shan looked at each other, and there was also a hint of domineering color in their eyes. Although it is not difficult to condense the thunder drum heavenly sound. But this kind of phenomenon is extremely difficult to evolve. It is necessary to fight and comprehend to a certain realm, uphold the will of the ancient cultivators, and fight to the crazy, and never bow his head even if he dies. "He must die!" Li Ying sat cross-legged in the void. At this moment, his complexion returned to calm, but his mind was even more gloomy, and he had a murderous heart towards Yang Tian. Yang Tian''s potential is terrifying. If it is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will be a great disaster sooner or later. A person who has cultivated for less than two years can manifest the phenomenon, and the martial arts will is no longer shaken by external objects. Li Ying felt palpitations. "This kid really surprised me." Seeing this, Yuan Xia smiled softly. The battle sound in the world just now helped Yang Tian a lot. Otherwise, he couldn''t have manifested the phenomenon. Yang Tian was in the world of gods, and the qi sea had undergone earth-shaking changes. The iron-hooped battle sound rang out, and the battle qi in the qi sea was undergoing qualitative transformation. Every drop of qi and blood contained infinite fighting spirit, as if it could collapse the sky. Yang Tian''s body wandered in the thunder sea, and the burst of battle intent was like a mountain rising from the ground, standing tall and majestic. He was motionless as a mountain and was difficult to shake. Chapter 168: Invincible Will! Chapter 168: Invincible Will! The battle intent was astonishing, surging towards the sky. The palm-sized drum emitted a brilliant radiance, like a star, illuminating the surrounding white expanse. Boom boom! The sound of the illusory drum resounded, like thunder exploding. The war sound of the iron spear swept across the world with great momentum, powerful enough to pierce through stone and split gold. The surrounding mountains shook. The nearest ten-thousand-jin boulder suddenly cracked, and dozens of stone chips splashed. The void emitted a whistling sound, rushing straight into the sky. Such a scene of rocks piercing through the clouds made some nearby War Kings unable to help but click their tongues. Every phenomenon is extremely difficult to condense. To exert its power, even stronger energy is needed to drive it. The phenomenon driven by Yang Tian was comparable to that of some War King powerhouses. "Manifesting one kind of phenomenon, the second one will be difficult. Each phenomenon has its pride, and it''s very difficult for the two to coexist." Yuan Xia''s eyes flashed with worry. In her understanding, the more phenomena there are, the harder the road ahead will be. Li Ying''s gaze was cold, without any emotion. He looked down at the earth, his heart becoming more and more angry, wanting to directly pierce through Yang Tian''s chest and split him apart. "What a strong battle intent! It seems that Yang Tian has gained a lot of benefits." Qing Tao couldn''t help but click his tongue. This burst of battle intent was enough to suppress opponents of the same level. "Hehe, it''s not just that... The battle intent this little guy is emitting is skyrocketing." Xing Shan''s eyes showed a look of surprise, as if he thought of something terrible, and he murmured. In an instant, Yang Tian opened his eyes. The opening and closing of his pupils revealed a strand of world-shaking battle intent. His body was enveloped in lightning, his figure hazy, and his true form could not be seen, but the aura he emitted was terrifying. In his dark pupils, lightning sparks flew, extremely terrifying. Around him, red light rolled, entwining the void, and strands of battle qi emerged, revealing a battle intent that shocked the world. "Ha...!" Suddenly, Yang Tian let out a long roar to the sky. His black hair danced wildly. His gaze was like lightning, his roar surging, and it roared out. He roared out his full blood, the anger suppressed in his chest for ten years roared out, and the battle intent revealed was skyrocketing wildly. The surrounding big trees were shaking violently, and the branches and leaves fell rustling. Many people were shocked. From this roar, they detected an unyielding will, and the martial arts will was extremely powerful. However, this burst of battle intent had the same effect as the war sound that resounded through the world just now! "Keeping him is a disaster!" Gu Yun and Li Ying both had murderous thoughts. In their hearts, there was even a trace of fear. Because they knew that Yang Tian''s growth was too terrifying. From Wudao Mountain to now, in less than a year, he has grown into the current situation. The penetrating power of the roar was astonishing, shattering the surrounding big rocks and raising dust and smoke all over the sky. At this moment, the overwhelming battle intent emanating from his body, the drum sound of the iron spear suddenly accelerated, the thunder drum shook the world, dived into the void, and shook the surrounding void. The invincible battle intent swept across with great momentum. Yang Tian''s feet suddenly stepped on the ground. He directly cracked the earth, and all his bones rang, emitting a muffled thunder sound. Yang Tian''s large spine bone was like a dragon, and the battle qi all over his body spurted out, surging out like waves, as if hitting the sky. The rainbow-like qi and blood were surging, and he was like a spring of life. It was terrifyingly scary. The red qi and blood were scattered in the void, and the whole person''s momentum was skyrocketing wildly. "This... This is... Invincible... Invincible will!" The old monsters were stunned, instantly dumbfounded, and even a few people were directly petrified, staring at Yang Tian with incredulous eyes. He had comprehended the invincible will! Whoosh! The whole scene was in an uproar. The old monsters who comprehended the war sound woke up, looked up at Yang Tian who was roaring to the sky, their lips trembling, and they spat out saliva while discussing. Li Ying''s face instantly turned ugly. His ferocious gaze stared at Yang Tian, and a cold murderous intent swept through the void. The surrounding void was penetrated by this terrifying murderous intent. Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. "Gurgle..." Someone swallowed his saliva. Some people were in a daze and couldn''t speak. Yang Tian had only comprehended the profound and had comprehended the invincible will. Invincible heroes have not appeared for ten thousand years. Many people trembled when they heard these words. This is a road piled up with bones, a road of going forward bravely all the life, and a road destined to be invincible at the same level! However, this kind of will is very easy to wither away. There are countless monstrous characters in the world. If Yang Tian retreats, this invincible will will directly collapse, and it may be impossible to take a step forward in his life! However, once this kind of will grows up, it will be an existence that shakes the ancient and the present! This is also an extremely bumpy road, because this is a big stage. The brilliant new stars can be terrifying, and the divine bodies are even more terrifying in combat power. "Is Yang Tian going to defy the sky?! What kind of road is he going to take?" "How can there be an invincible will? I remember that last time, a invincible hero appeared in the Southern Divine Dynasty, but was killed by a young king in the Central State!" "This kind of will is too astonishing. They want to kill the invincible will and prove the martial arts road! If Yang Tian is safe this time, it will cause a great stir." Some of the older generation were thirsty. This is also a stepping stone! Qing Tao and Xing Shan sighed, not knowing whether Yang Tian''s luck was good or bad. Yang Tian couldn''t cope with the current situation, let alone the powerhouses of other continents. Even the Qingyang Empire didn''t dare to provoke a big force in the Central State. The faces of Gu Yun and others turned black to the bottom, and they had already risen up the heart to kill. If the invincible will grows up, the juniors of each big family will be suppressed and unable to lift their heads. This is a road piled up with bones, and people from all over the continent will challenge Yang Tian, and the East Continent will rise again! In the distance, the strong men of the other two holy lands looked at each other and secretly thought about sending the divine son to come over to strangle Yang Tian. This kind of will is too terrifying when it grows up, and it suppresses the monks of the same level. They want to stifle this kind of will. Moreover, Yang Tian''s talent is very astonishing. In almost two years, he was able to kill Li Xuan, and he is also a decisive person who kills, and this kid has a strong fate, and there are always people protecting him wherever he goes. "No, Yang Tian has not passed the thunder tribulation, and his life and death are still uncertain?" Someone shouted, and the heavenly punishment was too terrifying. Judging from the torture Yang Tian just suffered, it was not so easy to pass. As he shouted out, many people''s gazes converged, but they couldn''t help but gasp for breath at the scene in front of them. Yang Tian''s cultivation was climbing, and the speed of climbing was very scary. "Is this invincibility?" Yang Tian''s gaze swept around. He detected the momentum emanating from his body, which attracted the world and faintly shook the nine heavens, and there was a mood of trying to compete with the world. Just as Yang Tian was pondering, the purple blood in his body moved, surging into Yang Tian''s body, emitting a look of looking down upon the world. After detecting the changes in his body, Yang Tian''s mind sank into the bloodline. He looked at the purple blood and thought for a while, and his mind moved slightly. At this moment, the bloodline in Yang Tian''s body moved with his mind, and an indescribable pressure revolved in his heart, as if he controlled the world. Yang Tian was like a god king, overlooking all living beings. In this small world, he controlled life and death. "It seems that I have only now been recognized by the family bloodline." Seeing this, Yang Tian couldn''t help but sigh. After comprehending the invincible will, he took control of the bloodline in advance. The bloodline needs to reach the realm of being out of the womb to stimulate a little power. Stepping into the womb and truly being out of the womb, taking off the mortal fetus, and the steps of cultivation are considered to have been taken. Looking at the surrounding sea of thunder, Yang Tian sat cross-legged and drove the pressure in the bloodline to suppress the surrounding thunder tribulation. This trace of extremely light bloodline seemed to be very spiritual, directly breaking out of the body, like turning into a purple dragon, swimming in the sea of thunder, not touching a bit of thunder tribulation, which was shocking to the world. 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