Chapter 58: Abdication

  What just happened was witnessed by almost all the cultivators, some were amazed and others envied that Yang Yi could last so long in front of a super strong master who had condensed his blood to nine levels and formed a golden elixir. Indeed, he is worthy of being able to kill Bai Yi and break into the fifth layer in the ranking competition as a genius.

  Yang Yi's injury was not light, Liu Yun and Liu Jing also rushed over, hastily helping Yang Yi up, saying in a low voice: "Brother Yang, that Bai Po Jun is not someone to be trifled with, he is one of the most likely to achieve Bloodline Transformation among the Cave Masters, I'm afraid even Huilong Palace won't dare to do anything to him."

  Liu Yun's mind was clear, and Yang Yi naturally knew that an existence capable of transformation was definitely not something he could compare to at present.

  "Thank you, Brother Liu."

  A strange light flickered in Yang's eyes, he was originally a ruthless and cruel person, if someone treated him well, he would remember it, if someone bullied him, he would also remember it, no matter how long it took, he would repay it tenfold!

  After returning to his own yard, Yang Yi quickly began to recover from his injuries.

  By nightfall, Liu Yun's face showed a look of anxiety, with a hesitant expression. Yang opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Brother Liu, if you have something to say, just say it."

  Liu Yun stared at Yang Yi, furrowing his brow and saying: "Yang brother's injuries, tomorrow's actual combat is likely..."

  Yang Yimeng replied indifferently, "I'm afraid I won't be able to participate, right? It's not a big deal, it's just some differences. Even if no one helps me, I, Yang Yi, can still cultivate to the highest realm!"

  Yang Yi's words were filled with determination, his will grew firmer and firmer, and in the long years of cultivation, a firm will had unimaginable benefits.

  Liu Yun gradually nodded, it seemed that he had been overly worried, Yang Yi was not a reckless young man, nor was he a person who was anxious about gains and losses.

  On the second day, when Yang Yi announced his withdrawal, all the monks felt a slight surprise and a hint of regret. After all, Yang Yi was a dark horse who had killed Wan Kuiyi, Fu Piaoying, Bai Yi, and then became the second and last person to break into the fifth layer in the ranking match. Moreover, after coming out, he was even attacked by Bai Pojun. These events combined to give Yang Yi an air of mystery, making everyone want to see his true strength.

  Unfortunately, Yang Yi forfeited.

  A glint of sharpness flashed in Zhang's eyes, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he coldly sneered to himself: "Hmph, you got lucky this time. If you come again, I'll make sure you're thoroughly defeated in actual combat!"

  Zhang Song's true strength was still very powerful, especially in this actual combat situation. His Bao Dan secret method burst out, and a genius with only seven drops of essence blood was far from being Zhang Song's opponent.

  Of course, the first place still belongs to Ouyang Xin. All the monks automatically concede when they encounter Ouyang Xin, and even the judges who are masters of disguise can't help but feel helpless. If they don't concede, even they would find it difficult to guarantee that their opponents could escape unscathed from Ouyang Xin's sword.

  These geniuses are all the future of Huā Lóng Gōng, losing one would be heart-wrenching for a long time.

  The Dragon Transformation Competition finally came to an end, with Ou Yangxin and Zhang Song taking first and second place respectively, entering the Heavenly Palace. The remaining eight cultivators, including Yang Yi, were all geniuses of the Earthly Palace.

  "The Dragon Competition has officially ended, and all idle people must leave the city of Huálóng within three days. If anyone is found to be suspicious, they will be killed on the spot without exception!" The voice of Léi Tiān Míng echoed far and wide.

  Thousands of cultivators will have to enter the Huálóng Palace with Léi Tiān Míng on the second day, and it's unknown which year they'll be able to come down again.

  Liu Yun and Liu Jing also bid farewell to Yang Yi one after another. Yang Yi gave Liu Yun some more elixirs, which were enough for both Liu Yun and Liu Jing to cultivate to the fifth level of Blood Condensation, provided they had the ability to break through.

  The next day, over a thousand cultivators were all stored into the treasure by Lei Tianming. Of course, these cultivators were also separated, with those from the Heavenly Palace, Earthly Palace, Yellow Palace and Black Palace being separated.

  Next to Yang, there were seven other talented cultivators who were somewhat aloof. However, there was a stranger among them, someone who had emerged from the previous hundred and had carved out a bloody path for himself, barely making up the eight quotas for the Earth Palace. Initially, only nine people had entered the fourth layer, so one more person had to be selected from the previous hundred.

  "This last monk seemed to be very talkative, his eyes looked at Yang Yi, and he said enthusiastically: 'I'm Li Dongyang, Brother Yang you're really amazing, even Bai Yi can be killed by you, it's just a pity that you gave up your power, otherwise who would be in the Heavenly Palace is not certain.'"

  Yang Yi was slightly surprised, but after a moment's thought, he understood. He is now notorious and it would be hard for anyone not to know him.

  Yang Yi didn't speak, and Li Dongyang seemed to think it was pointless too, so he turned to other people. The other cultivators were cold but didn't want to offend him, especially since Li Dongyang always had a smile on his face for everyone. As the saying goes, "Don't hit someone with a smiling face," even though they were annoyed by being asked questions, they still said a few words.

  Even Yang Yi admired this ability, he couldn't keep talking incessantly like a piece of sticky candy stuck to someone.

  Li Dongyang has managed to get familiar with everyone's faces and has asked out all of their names.

  The one carrying a long sword on his back is Wu Tian Gang, and the thin and tall one next to him is Liu Qing Yun. These two are the top contenders in this Dragon Transformation Competition, but unfortunately they still lost to Zhang Song's Bao Dan Secret Method.

  Apart from these two, the names of other cultivators are: Zhao Tianming, Han Yuntao, Gao Sheng, and Wang Xu. These cultivators are all rare talents, but compared to Wu Tiange, Liu Qingyun, and Yang Yi, they still fall short by a bit.

  Time slowly passed by, and suddenly, Wu Tian Ge said coldly: "Zhang Song is not your opponent, the one who should go to the Heavenly Palace is you!"

  Yang Yi slightly stunned, then faintly shook his head. In terms of cultivation, Yang Yi was the lowest among these eight cultivators. Even Li Dongyang had seven drops of pure blood, while only Yang Yi had six drops of pure blood. However, these cultivators did not dare to underestimate Yang Yi, at least they were not confident that they could kill Bai Yi.

  "What's the difference whether I enter or not? Yang has been cultivating until now, never relying on anything. Even if it's in the Yellow Palace or as a loose cultivator, I can still cultivate to the fifth level of Blood Condensation and even transform my blood vessels into shape!"

  Yang Yi's words were filled with unshakeable confidence, causing all the cultivators to feel a tremble in their hearts.

  To know that even the most talented cultivators probably don't have such confidence to transform their blood and vessels, once transformed, that's truly a step into heaven, becoming an extremely powerful transformation expert.

  The indifferent Wu Tianxia showed a hint of praise in his eyes and said softly: "I am Wu Tianxia!"

  Yang Yi knew that Wu Tianxiao had already regarded himself as a friend, this was the way of expression for such a proud and talented cultivator, cold but not lacking in true feelings.

  "Yang Yi!"

  Two people looked at each other and smiled.