Chapter 4: The Third Young Master

  A flash of insight appeared in Yang's eyes, and he immediately memorized the nine palaces on this paper and those dense tiny characters in his mind.

  These tiny characters seemed insignificant at first, but when combined with the Nine Palaces diagram, they appeared to have endless variations. Yang Yi made a great effort to memorize them, and before he knew it, dawn had broken.

  "Call"

  Suddenly, Yang let out a light breath, his eyes were filled with bloodshot, looking very tired, but his expression was full of excitement.

  "Alright, I've finally memorized it. No matter how precious this piece of paper is, it must be destroyed!"

  Yang threw the paper that looked a bit strange directly into the fire, without any attachment. He knew that once this paper was seen by others, he would have no way to live. A child holding treasure is a disaster rather than a blessing.

  The golden paper was completely burned to ashes in the raging flames, and it wasn't until then that Yang Yi's tense expression slightly relaxed. The pressure from this divine martial skill was just too great.

  "The Nine Palaces Phantom, can actually be cultivated only during the Triple Condensation of Blood."

  Yang Yi was like a man possessed, his mind filled with the various incantations of the Nine Palaces Illusory Formation. He couldn't resist the temptation and tried to cultivate it, but as soon as he did, the surging blood in his body seemed to instantly lose its vitality, as if all his energy had been depleted.

  "It's no wonder that one needs to condense their blood three times before they can cultivate this immortal skill, it consumes so much of one's vitality and blood force!"

  Yang Yi was secretly shocked in his heart, he stopped cultivating, not to mention that the Jiugong Fantasia was very complicated, even if it wasn't complicated, just cultivating for a while would make him exhausted, how could he cultivate in such a situation?

  Yang Yi had no choice but to put his heart away and stop practicing the Nine Palaces Illusion.

  She pulled out a few white porcelain bottles from her bosom, opened the lid, and a refreshing fragrance wafted out, making one feel refreshed and invigorated at once.

  Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and he reached out his hand to pour out a light yellow pill from the porcelain bottle. It smelled refreshing and made people drool.

  "This must be the elixir for cultivators, every single pill is extremely precious, even the lowest grade ones. Taking one pill can replace many days of bitter cultivation, and the nutrition contained within is even more powerful than those heavenly treasures, it's an indispensable thing on the path of cultivation!"

  Looking at the yellow dan pill, Yang Yi was excited, with these dan pills, his hope of breaking through to the third layer of Blood Condensation increased greatly. Although he couldn't cultivate the Nine Palaces Illusion, Yang Yi still wanted to hurry and cultivate to the third layer of Blood Condensation, so that he could early on cultivate the legendary Xianpin Wujue.

  On the rugged mountain road, several men were galloping on horseback at this time. The leader was a young man wearing a magnificent long gown with sharp eyes and an aura of grandeur, giving off a sense of arrogance. Beside him was a middle-aged man in his forties, whose eyes towards the young man were filled with fawning admiration.

  "Third Master, the little one I'm introducing to you this time is absolutely a stunning beauty, but her older brother is a troublemaker. Although his cultivation is very low, only at the Condensing Blood stage, he's also a ruthless character. I don't know if Third Master's precious body can handle..."

  The middle-aged man had not finished speaking, when the young man called San Gongzi suddenly waved his hand and said condescendingly: "Liu Zhuangzhu, who else dares to disobey me? If there is anyone who disobeys, kill them!"

  His calm tone revealed a cold and overbearing aura that made even Liu Chao's heart tremble.

  This area of hundreds of miles is under the jurisdiction of Qingyang Prefecture, and above Qingyang Prefecture there is a Xuanfeng Cave. Among the hundred prefectures, there is one cave, and the master of the cave has at least seven layers of condensed blood cultivation, governing more than a hundred prefecture masters.

  And throughout the continent, there are countless caves, and these cave masters are appointed by the overlord of the entire continent, Hu Long Gong.

  This third young master is the third son of the lord of Qingyang Prefecture, named Bai Yuanchen. He has also cultivated to the third realm of condensing blood in his veins. His greatest hobby is women, and he currently has 364 women. Even if he sleeps with one every day, it would take almost a year, showing just how much he loves women.

  Liu Baozhu was just a small castle owner under Qingyang Prefecture, and in order to cater to his tastes, he brought this lecherous Third Young Master into the territory under his jurisdiction, doing things that couldn't be seen by others.

  "The Third Master, that's the thatched cottage over there. Wait for Xiao to go and discuss with the woman's brother, if he knows what's good for him, the Third Master's reward will naturally not be small..."

  Liu Baozhu's words were cut off by San Gongzi before he could finish speaking.

  "Liu Bao, no need to be so troublesome. I want a woman, it's not that complicated. Within hundreds of miles around here, all are my father's territory, who dares to disobey? Hmph, don't say anymore, go see this woman first, if she meets my taste, then take her as my 365th concubine. If she doesn't obey, then kill her brother, whoever dares to defy my will can only die!"

  The three young masters' eyes shot out fiercely, making Liu Baozhu dare not say more, and immediately a group of people walked towards the thatched cottage.

  Yang Yi had already swallowed a Huangdou Dan medicine at this time, and as soon as the medicine entered his stomach, it transformed into a hot current that quickly flowed into his bloodstream. The surging medicinal power thoroughly burst forth, making Yang Yi's blood even stronger and more refined.

  Ordinary people only have a single drop of vital energy in their body, which is the essence of all bodily fluids. Wealthy individuals can consume rare and precious substances that enhance their physical constitution, effectively increasing their vital energy.

  The cultivators who cultivate the Blood Vessels will also increase their refined blood as they deepen their realm. With each increase in realm, their refined blood will increase by one drop. Of course, if there are countless heavenly treasures and earthly gems for people to eat, their refined blood will continue to grow, reaching a terrifying state. Some even have threefold condensed blood, but those who accumulate richness will have five or six drops of refined blood in their body, far surpassing the three drops of the same realm.

  Every drop of essence blood increases, the power it bursts out will grow exponentially.

  Yang Yi has now cultivated to the second level of Blood Condensation, and his body has also condensed two drops of essence blood. These two drops of essence blood are exceptionally pure, which is largely related to his refinement of Xia Wuyue's and Zi Qingying's essence blood.

  Yang Yizheng was just thinking of continuing to take advantage of the medicinal power of the elixir that had not yet dissipated, and continue to cultivate when his ears suddenly trembled slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. He felt that there was some movement outside the door, and immediately looked up towards the outside of the door.