Chapter Ninety-Five: Fifty Years in the Blink of an Eye

  Thirty drops, exactly thirty drops. Yang's heart moved slightly, and the power of thirty drops burst out instantly. The magnitude of this force was simply ferocious beyond compare. Even the Eightfold Blood Coagulation would be powerless to resist it, and would be directly crushed into a meat patty.

  But it's not over yet, there is still a golden elixir, Yang opened his mouth and swallowed it whole.

  This golden elixir no longer needs to be suppressed by that drop of Sixfold Transformed Essence Blood, because Yang Yi's current thirty drops of terrifying essence blood is several times that of an ordinary person and can completely suppress the golden elixir.

  The golden pill began to melt rapidly.

  "Humming"

  This golden elixir is obviously much more powerful than the one from before, far surpassing even Bai Zhan Tian's golden elixir. Even Yang Yi didn't dare imagine how its master had cultivated it.

  Ten drops, fifteen drops, nineteen drops...

  Jīn dān què hái yǒu yī sī méi yǒu róng huà, jiù hǎo sì shì hé xīn yì bān de, yīn wèi sì shí jiǔ dī yǐ jīng shì níng xuè wǔ zhòng suǒ néng gòu de jí xiàn le.

  Forty-nine drops of powerful essence blood, like a fierce flood, surged and impacted the main blood vessels throughout the body.

  "Blood vessels unblocked, open!"

  Yang Yi let out a low shout from his mouth, and the terrifying power burst out instantly. Even if it were a mountain peak, it would be split open; even if it were a river, it would be cut off. What more could be said of the tiny blood vessels?

  Thousands of main meridians were suddenly opened, and Yang felt an unparalleled comfort throughout his body. Nothing was more comfortable than the promotion of boundaries.

  Once you advance to Blood Condensation Sixth Order, your pure blood will increase by a factor of two.

  Those forty-nine drops of essence blood quickly began to split and divide again and again.

  "Humming"

  Moreover, the Heavenly Gate was wide open, which was the effect of opening up the bridge between heaven and earth, allowing the spiritual energy from between heaven and earth to come and cleanse his essence and blood. With this, Yang's cultivation realm advanced, and those spiritual energies all rushed in together, just like swallowing a big mouthful of ice on a hot summer day, feeling incredibly refreshing.

  Time slowly passed, and Yang Yi didn't know how much time had passed since his promotion. He simply stared blankly as the 49 drops of essence blood split into 98 drops of essence blood. Then, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged in, like a violent storm, surrounding Yang Yi, enveloping him entirely, washing his meridians clean to an extraordinary degree.

  Ninety-eight drops, each drop of essence blood represents a hundred years of life. Yang Yi now has 9,800 years of life, which is really too fierce. The Blood Condensation Realm can't break through the ten thousand year mark, so Yang Yi's essence blood can only condense into ninety-nine drops at most.

  Jīndān still had a thread of core that hadn't melted, even if the breakthrough was successful, it still didn't melt, and that drop of ghostly transformation's sixfold refined blood also wasn't controlled by Yáng Yī.

  "Promoted to the realm of sixfold coagulation pulse, apart from the refined blood undergoing a heaven-reversing and earth-overturning transformation, everything else remained unchanged."

  Indeed, Yang Yi's own strength has undergone a heaven-defying transformation. Now, the Eighth-Order Blood Coagulation is no longer his match, and even ordinary Ninth-Order Golden Elixir cultivators can be countered by him.

  However, his Nine Palace Illusions still showed no signs of improvement. It seemed that this set of immortal martial skills was not as simple as he thought. He wondered when he would be able to cultivate all 46 illusions.

  However, the current situation is also quite terrifying. Thirty-three phantoms are equivalent to nine Yang Yis attacking together, and their combined strength is so enormous that even a Golden Elixir expert might be blown up.

  If Yang Yi didn't use the Nine Palaces Illusion, he might only be able to contend with a Golden Elixir expert, but once he used the Immortal-grade martial skill Nine Palaces Illusion, facing nine frenzied versions of himself, even a Golden Elixir cultivator would be blown up.

  Thirty-three phantoms are already terrifying, if this immortal martial skill were to advance to forty-six phantoms, it's unknown how ferocious it would become.

  The more you go back, the more terrifying power Xianpin Wujiquan can exert.

  Moreover, Yang Yi had a feeling that the Nine Palaces Phantom wanted to break through again, and it was likely that he would have to cultivate until his blood vessels transformed into spirit before he could break through once more.

  Yang opened his eyes and thought for a moment before realizing that only three years had passed since he made the breakthrough in his cultivation.

  In this world for three years, it's really not worth mentioning, and there are still 43 years of time, and I can't get out of here.

  "Since Shangxuan Sanren has kept me here, he must have his own intentions. Is it to make me once again cultivate the Congxue Sixfold to its peak?"

  Yang Yi knew that the fifth and sixth stages of Blood Condensation were actually accumulating power, laying the foundation for the seventh stage of Blood Condensation to condense into a virtual elixir. Both of these realms required opening up the blood vessels, which was a task that required grinding with water.

  Coagulation of the fifth layer is just to unblock the main blood vessels throughout the body, these blood vessels are relatively easy to unblock and are also wider, making it much easier. However, the sixth layer's transformation of the meridians is not that simple, requiring every inch of blood vessels in the entire body, every small inch of blood vessels, to be completely unblocked. These tiny blood vessels, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

  Yang Yi finally understood why the Upper Mystic let him cultivate for fifty years. This kind of cultivation was completely impossible to take shortcuts, and could only be done step by step to break through.

  Now that he understood, Yang Yi could only start diligently unblocking those tiny blood vessels.

  Time has passed slowly, and fifty years are just a snap of the fingers.

  Yang Yi, after fifty years of cultivation, had a steady and majestic aura throughout his body, and his momentum was completely restrained. In the past, he was like a sharp sword unsheathed, shining brightly, but now he seemed like an unpolished jade, with his light hidden within.

  "Hum"

  Yang Yi's eyes suddenly opened wide, and the blood vessels in his body were surging with life, every inch of his body was invigorated.

  This is the effect of dredging countless tiny blood vessels throughout the body.

  In these fifty years, Yang Yi was not just opening up his meridians, he also used blood crystals to cultivate, a full tens of millions of blood crystals, almost all of which were consumed by him, and those elixirs were the same.

  Originally, the forty-nine drops of essence were split into ninety-eight drops, increasing in number but decreasing in purity. However, within these fifty years, Yang Yi once again refined all his essence to be as black as ink, reaching the same level as the original forty-nine drops. One drop would be several times stronger than others' essence.

  This was the essence of the refined elixir, further refined by a super master who didn't know whether he was transformed or transcendent, using his own methods to refine it. Yang Yi had experienced so many strange encounters that the strength of his vital energy was already beyond what ordinary cultivators could imagine.

  "I've finally opened up all the tiny blood vessels in my body, I've reached the pinnacle of Blood Coagulation Sixfold, now I just need to wait for the right opportunity to condense my vital energy and form a Void Dan."

  From the sixth stage of Blood Coagulation to the seventh is another qualitative change, Yang Yi also gained an unparalleled understanding of his refined blood in these fifty years of cultivation. He also vaguely sensed that the seventh stage of Blood Coagulation was not so simple.