Chapter 43 The Ancestor of the Hundred Schools

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

"The name of Fujiaoying of the 35th place disappeared, that is, she died, and Yang Yi's name rose again. So powerful, even Fujiaoying can kill him. I'm afraid that the only one who can defeat Yang Yi who suddenly emerged in the tenth zone is Bai Yi."

"Look, Yang Yi's ranking has risen to twenty-nine. It's so amazing. Can't all the top 100 monks become official disciples of the Dragon Palace? Why is this Yang Yi still killing?"

"Hmph, what's so strange about it? Haven't you seen that Bai Yi, who is ranked first in the top, keeps killing? It's rumored that Bai Yi has always been killing people and extracting essence and blood to practice. I'm afraid that Yang Yi is the same. Tsk tsk, it will be difficult for them to practice to reach a higher level in the future. It's not the right way to seize it."

Many people were talking, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Yi's name in the tenth area. Without it, it was because Yang Yi was almost like an invisible person. Almost all the monks had never heard of it, and they suddenly appeared. And they were extremely fierce. In the last two days, they went from tens of thousands to ninety-seven, and then they continued to twenty-nine.

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

At this time, Liu Yun and his sister were also staring at the ranking above. Seeing that Yang Yi's ranking rose again, even Liu Yun was moved.

However, Liu Yun frowned slightly, shook his head, and whispered: "Brother Yang is too popular, and it is not a good thing. It is rumored that Bai Yi, who is now ranked first in the tenth area, is the only son of the Master of the Motian Cave. Moreover, Bai Yi is a terrifyingly powerful person. The fifth level of blood coagulation cannot control him. If he meets Bai Yi, he may be in danger!"

Liu Jing curled her mouth, and an excited light flashed in her eyes and said, "Brother, don't you believe in Yang Yi anymore? His abilities are probably more than that. If Bai Yi met Yang Yi, it would be not certain who would live or die."

Liu Yun shook his head slightly and whispered: "What do you know? If Brother Yang really has the means to kill Bai Yi, that would be really troublesome."

"Oh? What trouble? Could it be that the Master of the Motian Cave Dao dares to kill Yang Yi? Brother, Yang Yi is going to enter the Hualong Palace and become a formal disciple of the Hualong Palace. Even the Master of the Cave Dao will definitely not dare to kill the disciple of the Hualong Palace." Liu Jing was very clear about these basic common sense.

"Hmph, what do you know? Of course, the ordinary cave master dares not kill the disciples of the Dragon Transformation Palace, but the Motian Cave Master is not an ordinary cave master. It has long been rumored that he had reached the ninth level of blood coagulation fifty years ago and had cultivated to the peak of the Golden Pill. He was waiting for the golden elixir to transform into shape, bloodlines appear, and bloodlines appear, and the realm of transformation. Even if Yang Yi has a high talent and becomes a disciple of the Dragon Transformation Palace, how can he provoke the master of transformation?"

After Liu Yun analyzed this, Liu Jing began to ponder and muttered: "How is it that easy? If the transformation is so easy, there will be more than a few dozen transformation masters in the Dragon Palace. Besides, Yang Yi may not be able to meet Bai Yi. Brother, there will be more than one day, and Yang Yi will definitely be fine."

"I hope so." Liu Yun sighed slightly.

Yang Yi's changes are really amazing. He is an unknown little person. Now he has reached the sky in one step and is famous all over the world.

Bai Liefeng, the head of Qingyang Palace, could no longer hold back his anger. His face turned pale and he stood up suddenly, and quickly walked towards the high place where the master of the Dragon Palace was sitting.

Bai Liefeng walked to a majestic old man and knelt down and said, "Bai Liefeng, the tenth-generation great-grandson of the Baijia, paid homage to the ancestor."

This majestic old man, wearing a purple crown on his head, and his hair was childish, looked extremely energetic. He was actually the ancestor Bai Zhantian of Bai Liefeng, and he was probably at least hundreds or thousands of years old.

However, if this old man looked carefully, he would know that he had reached the ninth level of blood coagulation, his blood was condensed all over his body, and he had already cultivated into the golden elixir. He was about to hit the realm of transformation and awaken the terrifying figure of the true source. Such a master would not be a problem to live for thousands of years.

You should know that from the sixth level of blood coagulation, the seventh level of blood coagulation condenses the essence and blood in the body and slowly condenses it into a pill. This is the seventh level of virtual pill, and then it continuously strengthens the essence and blood, thereby turning from virtual to solid. This is the eighth level of solid pill.

From the real pill at the eighth level of blood coagulation to the golden pill at the nineth level of blood coagulation, this step is extremely difficult, and the difference is huge. The so-called golden pill path is because of the horror of the golden pill. It is because of the beginning of realizing the root of the blood vessels, and to awaken the true source of the blood vessels and become a transformation existence.

Such a person, the nine-level golden elixir realm of blood coagulation, is a terrifying existence that has real power even in the Dragon Palace.

Bai Zhantian looked majestic and said lightly: "Bai Liefeng, get up, what's the matter?"

Bai Liefeng refused to get up, and suddenly kowtowed, saying sadly: "The unfilial descendants are ashamed of the ancestor!"

Bai Zhantian also realized a trace of unusual meaning and shouted coldly: "Tell me quickly, what's going on? Can anyone dare to bully me, Baijia?"

A terrifying pressure instantly filled the air. The monks around Bai Zhantian's faces changed, and their hearts were like a huge rock pressed on, and they all looked at Bai Zhantian in horror.

Bai Liefeng naturally felt the pressure. After thinking about it, he seemed to have made up his mind and said gritting his teeth: "It's all my little beast. He was killed if he was not strong enough. However, that little beast actually lost my family heirloom treasure, body binding technique."

Bai Zhantian's face changed instantly, and the terrifying pressure suddenly doubled. He stood up and said, "What? What did you say? The body binding technique was lost? What a bastard, a bastard, dared to lose the body binding technique! He said, have you found out, who is so bold to steal the body binding technique of my Baijia?"

Bai Liefeng gritted his teeth and pointed to the ranking above the tenth area and said: "Old ancestor, I had already arranged people to chase the thief for this matter, but the thief didn't know what kind of encounter he had obtained. His cultivation level rose all the way, and he also received the Dragon Transformation Order. Now he is in this Dragon Transformation Competition."

Bai Zhantian's face darkened slightly, and his eyes flashed with splendor, looking at Bai Liefeng coldly. He had lived for thousands of years. As the saying goes, a person became a spirit. How could Bai Liefeng's trick be hidden from him?

So Bai Zhantian sneered: "Bai Liefeng, you will never ask for the ancestor to come. Humph, you must be unable to deal with it anymore. Tell me, is he on the list?"

Bai Liefeng looked at the old ancestor's face carefully and breathed a little relieved. He was indeed at the forbidden level. Yang Yi had already risen to the 29th place. It was almost a foregone conclusion that he would dare to kill the official disciple of the Hualong Palace. How could he dare to kill the official disciple of the Hualong Palace? He could only ask for the head of the ancestor who had a lot of power in the Hualong Palace.

"Go back to the ancestor, this little thief who killed Chen'er and stole my family heirloom treasure, the body binding technique, is Yang Yi, who has just emerged and is now ranked 29th in the tenth zone." Bai Liefeng whispered.

"Hmm? What did you say? Is Yang Yi the person who stole my Baijia's body binding technique?" Bai Zhantian's eyes instantly became sharp.
Chapter completed!