Chapter 43: The Ancestor of the Hundred Families

  "Look, look, Yang Yi's ranking has risen again."

  "The thirty-fifth ranked Floating Shadow's name disappeared, which means he died. Yang Yi's name rose again. How fierce, even a Floating Shadow can be killed. I'm afraid the only person in the tenth district who can stabilize and win against this suddenly emerging Yang Yi is Bai Yi."

  "Look, Yang Yi's ranking has risen to twenty-ninth place. That's impressive! Can't all the top hundred cultivators become official disciples of Huolong Palace? Why is Yang Yi still killing?"

  "Hmph, what's so strange about it? Haven't you seen that White Yi, who is ranked first and above everyone else, has also been killing people all along? It's rumored that White Yi has always been using the blood of others to cultivate his powers. I'm afraid Yang Yi is the same, tsk tsk... later on, they will find it difficult to reach a higher realm, after all, taking shortcuts and relying on plundering isn't the right way."

  Many people were discussing, and almost everyone's attention was focused on the name of Yang Yi in the tenth district. No other reason, it was because this Yang Yi was like an invisible person, almost all cultivators had never heard of him, but suddenly appeared so abruptly. Moreover, he was extremely fierce, rising from tens of thousands to ninety-seven in the last two days, and then directly to twenty-nine.

  People are always interested in unknown things, and Yang Yi's mysteriousness makes them all talk with relish.

  Liu Yun and his sister were also staring at the ranking above, seeing Yang Yi's ranking rise again, even Liu Yun was moved.

  However, Liu Yun's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he shook his head and said in a low voice, "Brother Yang is too famous, which isn't necessarily a good thing. Rumor has it that Bai Yi, the current number one in the tenth region, is the only son of Mo Tian Dong's master, an absolute top expert among the cave masters. Moreover, this Bai Yi is a terrifyingly powerful person, and ordinary fifth-level Blood Condensation cultivators can't even hold him back. If Brother Yang were to encounter Bai Yi, he'd likely be in grave danger!"

  Liu Jing, however, curled her lip and said with a glint of excitement in her eyes: "Brother, don't you believe in Yang Yi either? His abilities are probably not just limited to these. If Bai Yiruo were to encounter Yang Yi, it's uncertain who would come out on top."

  Liu Yun slightly shook his head and said in a low voice: "Do you know what? If Yang brother really has the ability to kill Bai Yi, that would be even more troublesome."

  "What's wrong? Can't be that the master of Motian Cave is still daring to kill Yang Yibei? Brother, Yang Yi is going to enter Huolong Palace and become a formal disciple of Huolong Palace. Even if it's the cave master, he wouldn't dare to kill a disciple of Huolong Palace." Liu Jing was quite clear about these basic common sense.

  "Hmph, you know what? An ordinary cave master wouldn't dare kill a disciple of the Huálóng Palace, but that Mótiān Cave master isn't an ordinary cave master. It's been rumored for a long time that he reached the ninth level of Blood Condensation fifty years ago and became a Golden Elixir peak cultivator, waiting for his Golden Elixir to take shape, his bloodline to appear, and reveal the true source of his bloodline, achieving the realm of transformation. Even if Yáng Yī has high innate talent and became a disciple of the Huálóng Palace, how could he possibly provoke a Transformation stage expert?"

  Liu Yun's analysis made Liu Jing also fall into deep thought, and she muttered: "Is it that easy? If transformation is so easy to break through, then the Huayuan Palace wouldn't have just a few dozen transformation masters. Moreover, Yang Yi may not necessarily meet Bai Yi. Brother, there's still one more day, Yang Yi will definitely be fine."

  "I hope so." Liu Yun sighed faintly.

  Yang Yi's change is really astonishing, from an unknown small figure to a famous person who shakes the world.

  The master of Qingyang Prefecture, Bai Lie Feng, was already unable to contain his anger. His face turned iron-green, and he suddenly stood up, quickly walking towards the high seat belonging to the top masters of Huolong Palace.

  Baili Feng walked up to a majestic old man and directly knelt down, saying: "The tenth generation descendant of the Bai family, Baili Feng, pays respects to his ancestor."

  This majestic old man, wearing a purple crown, with crane hair and childlike face, looks extremely spirited. And it's actually Bai Lie Feng's ancestor, Bai Zhan Tian, who is probably at least several hundred to thousands of years old.

  However, this old man, if looked at carefully, would know that he had reached the ninth level of blood condensation, his body's blood vessels were condensed, and he had already refined a golden elixir. He was about to break through to the realm of transformation, and was an extremely terrifying figure who had awakened to his true origin. Such a master could live for several thousand years without any problem.

  To know, from the sixth stage of blood coagulation to unblock the body's blood vessels, the seventh stage of blood coagulation is to condense all the body's essence and blood, slowly condensing into a dan, this is the seventh stage's virtual dan. After that, continuously strengthening the essence and blood, transforming from virtual to real, this is the eighth stage's real dan.

  From the solidification of the eighth layer of blood to the solidification of the ninth layer of gold, this step is extremely difficult, and the difference can be said to be heaven and earth apart. The so-called Golden Elixir Great Way is because the terror of the Golden Elixir has begun to understand the fundamental of the blood vessels, to awaken the true source of the blood vessels, and become a transformed existence.

  Such a character, with Ninefold Golden Elixir Realm of coagulated blood, even in the Huánglóng Palace, is a terrifying existence that holds real power.

  Bai Zhan's face was stern as he said calmly, "Bai Lie Feng, get up. What is it that you want?"

  Baili Feng refused to get up, suddenly knocking his head and sorrowfully saying: "Unfilial descendants are ashamed in front of their ancestors!"

  Bai Zhan Tian also sensed a hint of unusual meaning, and coldly shouted: "Speak quickly, what's going on? Is someone daring to deceive the Bai family?"

  A terrifying aura suddenly spread, and the cultivators around Bai Zhan Tian's face changed color, as if a huge stone was pressed on their hearts, they all looked at Bai Zhan Tian in shock.

  Baili Feng naturally also felt this pressure, thought for a moment, and seemed to have made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and said: "It's all because of that little beast, if he was killed due to his lack of strength, then so be it. But what really gets my goat is that he actually lost the Baili family's heirloom, the Binding Technique."

  Bai Zhan Tian's face changed in an instant, the terrifying pressure suddenly increased, and he stood up abruptly: "What? What did you say? The Binding Technique is lost?! You're really reckless, a reckless thing, how dare you lose my Bai family's Binding Technique?! Tell me, have you investigated, who is so bold as to steal my Bai family's Binding Technique?"

  Bai Lie's eyes were blazing with anger as he pointed at the rankings in the tenth region: "Old Ancestor, I had originally arranged for people to hunt down that little thief, but somehow he got lucky and his cultivation skyrocketed. He even obtained the Dragon Transformation Token, and now he's participating in the Dragon Transformation Tournament."

  Bai Zhan's face slightly sank, and his eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, coldly staring at Bai Lie Feng. Having lived for thousands of years, he had become increasingly astute, and Bai Lie Feng's little trick was hardly enough to deceive him.

  Bai Zhan Tian sneered, "Bai Lie Feng, unless you're at your wit's end, I doubt you'd come seeking out the Old Ancestor. Hmph, it must be that you can't cope anymore. Tell me, has he made it onto the list?"

  Baili Feng cautiously observed the old ancestor's expression, and his heart slightly relaxed. He had indeed reached a desperate situation, Yang Yi had risen to 29th place and becoming an official disciple of Huolong Palace was almost a certainty. How could he dare kill an official disciple of Huolong Palace? He had no choice but to seek out this old ancestor who held considerable power within Huolong Palace.

  "Back to Lao Zu, the little thief who killed Chen Er and stole my family's heirloom, Binding Technique, is none other than Yang Yi, who has just risen to fame and is now ranked twenty-ninth in the tenth district." Bai Lie Feng said in a low voice.

  "Huh? What did you say? The person who stole the Binding Technique of the Hundred Clans is Yang Yi?" Bai Zhan Tian's eyes suddenly became sharp.

  Bai Zhan Tian's eyes instantly turned towards Yang Yi of the tenth district, his entire body flickering with a cold and ruthless killing intent.