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Chapter 3 The Treasure in the Box

  Treasures in the Box Chapter 3

  "It's getting late, time to go home!"

  According to the memory in his mind, Yang Yi's home was just at the foot of the mountain. Before leaving, Yang Yi also buried the body of this big man, so as not to be ravaged by wild beasts.

  Yang's strength had increased greatly and he wanted to test his physical power, so he ran for over ten miles without feeling tired. At this time, a simple thatched cottage could be seen in the distance.

  However, at this moment, a slender and elegant woman was standing outside the house, with delicate facial features that somehow vaguely resembled Lin Shan from her past life.

  Yang Yi thought for a moment and then found this information in his memory.

  This woman, Yang Yi's sister, is a troublesome woman. A year ago, it was Yang Yi who saw the unconscious woman on the mountain and didn't want to get involved, but when he saw that several wild beasts had gathered around her, if he hadn't intervened, this delicate woman would have been devoured by these beasts as a delicious meal.

  So Yang Yi saved the woman and from then on lived in her home as a younger sister, but the woman seemed to have suffered some trauma, her memories were all jumbled up, and she had even forgotten her own name.

  Yang Yi had no choice but to give his newly recognized sister a new name, Yang Shan.

  Moreover, Yang Shan was also a bit strange, because everyone's bloodline possessed a thread of bloodline power, which was innate and could be cultivated to a high level. It is said that humans were created by three extremely powerful gods using their own essence and blood, namely the Dragon God, Phoenix, and Qilin, so everyone's bloodline had more or less some bloodlines with magical powers.

  The thicker one's bloodline, the easier it is to cultivate and become even stronger, eventually condensing the powerful bloodline within their body into a physical form, summoning the illusory shadow of this bloodline, and gaining enormous power. This is what makes a formidable Shape-Shifter.

  Of course, most people have a very low concentration of their own blood, so even if they practice for a lifetime, it is difficult to achieve higher achievements.

  But after Yang brought Yang Xiang back, he was unable to detect the power of blood in her body and could not guide her cultivation without discovering the power of blood, so Yang Xiang would only be an ordinary person for her whole life.

  Yang Shan saw Yang Yi coming back and a hint of joy appeared on her face: "You're back so early today, must be hungry, I just cooked lunch, come eat quickly!"

  Yang Yi had just cultivated the second layer of Blood Condensation, which required a large amount of nutrients to gather the power of his blood vessels. His stomach was indeed hungry now, and he didn't hesitate anymore, swallowing the food on the table like a bottomless pit, quickly devouring everything, but only feeling half-full.

  Yang Yi slightly shook his head, feeling that he was almost becoming a rice bucket. The three layers of blood coagulation were extremely critical, and the most important one was to condense the blood vessels and strengthen their power, which required accumulation.

  This is the same as the martial artists of the previous life, each of whom had an extremely large appetite. After Yang Yi became a master, his appetite was frighteningly large, and one meal could be enough for three or four ordinary people to eat.

  Of course, if it is a powerful cultivator, there are all kinds of heavenly treasures and earthly jewels at home, no matter how much they eat, they can't finish them. Their blood veins have been stronger than ordinary people since childhood, the foundation is laid solidly, and later cultivation to deeper realms will be much easier.

  But looking at Yang Yi's simple and crude thatched cottage, it doesn't seem like he can afford to eat the best food.

  "I've finished eating, I'm going in to cultivate now. Don't go too far, it's not safe here even later at night!"

  Yang Yi reminded a few words, then entered the house, in the original memory, and Yang Xiang spent a year together. The original Yang Yi really had a bit of a feeling that Yang Xiang was his sister.

  Back in the house, Yang Yi didn't immediately start cultivating. Instead, he began to sort out his memories properly, otherwise, the information that kept popping up in his mind from time to time was really annoying.

  Gradually, in Yang Yi's mind, it was as if a movie was being played. All of Yang Yi's thoughts and ideas were presented in his mind.

  Opening his eyes, Yang Yi obtained a memory from his memories. It turned out to be the only thing left behind by that dead old man, Yang Yi's father.

  Under the bed, Yang Yi took out a box, and this box was actually inlaid with chains. With Yang Yi's current strength, these chains were simply nominal.

  After easily breaking the lock chain, the box can be opened now.

  In memory, this box was treasured by that dead old man like a precious thing, hidden in the house every day until he died and passed it on to Yang Yi, instructing him not to open it until the threefold coagulation of blood. The previous Yang Yi was honest and obedient, never opening it, but now is not the same as before.

  The box was slowly opened, revealing a mysterious book wrapped in red silk inside.

  "What is this?"

  Yang carefully took out the red silk cloth from the box, and the thing that was so tightly protected must be extraordinary. The red silk slowly opened, revealing the true face of the treasure inside, but what was wrapped in it was a sheet of paper with a golden sheen.

  On this paper is drawn a nine-square diagram, with many dense and tiny characters.

  Yang Yi carefully examined it and was shocked in his heart: "Immortal-grade martial skill, Nine Palaces Phantom Image!"

  Just these few words had already stirred up a huge storm in Yang Yi's heart, not for anything else, but the two words "Immortal Product" were enough to shock everyone.

  Celestial-grade martial skills, that's the highest and most supreme. Many shape-shifting masters don't even have it, and even the legendary Transcendent master who exists only in myths rarely possesses celestial-grade martial skills. This celestial-grade martial skill is itself a myth within a myth. That old ghost of a father back then only briefly mentioned it, and even doubted whether celestial-grade martial skills truly exist in this world.

  Xianpin Xianpin, legend has it that it originated from the heavenly realm and was created by the immortals. This martial art possesses unparalleled terrifying power, each Xianpin technique is extremely precious.

  Yang Yi never thought that the box would contain the legendary Xianpin Wujiquan, and the shock was too great. Even though Yang Yi had been a master in his past life and had seen many storms and treasures, this was a martial art used by the legendary Xian people, and his emotions could not calm down for a long time.

  "Call"

  After a while, Yang Yi's emotions gradually calmed down, his hand holding this thin-as-a-butterfly-wing but recording the immortal martial skills that could drive anyone crazy.

  "The ancients said, 'A child sitting on a treasure mountain is either calamity or blessing!' This piece of paper absolutely cannot let anyone know about it, not even to the point where it can't appear again. Where is the safest place? Only one's own mind is the safest!"

  Yang Yi had seen many things in his past life that caused great storms due to wealth and treasures, so he naturally understood what this immortal skill represented.

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