Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 236: Surprise Encounter
"With the master's current combat power, even a warrior of the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm is not his opponent!" The dense forest regained its calm again, and Zi Ling's voice rang in Ye Xuan's mind.

One True Spirit Realm eighth level and seven True Spirit Realm fifth and sixth level cultivators were killed so easily. Even Zi Ling, the Half-Step Martial Emperor's pet, was shocked.

"That person was just careless, and he was too close to me. Otherwise, with his cultivation level of the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm, he would not have been killed by me so easily." Ye Xuan spread his arms and absorbed all the essence and blood around the dense forest into his body.

The blood and energy essences of these warriors did not help Ye Xuan improve his cultivation at all. With his current cultivation level, devouring the blood and energy essences of True Spirit Realm warriors could no longer help him become stronger.

However, these blood essences entered Ye Xuan's blood chakra core, allowing his innate soul technique to advance a little bit.

As long as Ye Xuan cultivates the third level of the Ancient Devouring Art, he will be able to seal his martial soul again.

However, he had a vague feeling that if he wanted to perfect the third level of cultivation, he might have to advance to the Martial King realm!

Ye Xuan moved and left quickly.

The auction has just ended, and the area around Tianyun City is the most chaotic right now, so it’s better to get away from it as soon as possible.

Not long after Ye Xuan left, several more warriors came to the place where he killed Donkey-face and several others. These people also wanted to steal the treasure.

While Ye Xuan was running in the dense forest, he was communicating with the small snake 'Zi Ling' on his wrist.

"Master, you have obtained the Dragon-Tiger Prison Body this time. I will extract some of your blood. With my Wa Nu bloodline, you can cultivate the power of the Holy Dragon..."

When demon snakes cultivate to the extreme, they can be reborn into dragons. And the Wa clan was no weaker than the dragon clan in ancient times.

"As for the power of the Holy Tiger, I have also figured out where to find it for my master." Zi Ling said with a smile.

"Oh, are you talking about the white tiger?" Ye Xuan's expression changed.

"That's right. I once stayed in Great Nanzhou for a period of time and have some understanding of the major sects in Nanzhou. The Yunxiao Sect has a sacred beast, the white tiger." Zi Ling said.

"The Yunxiao Sect's sacred beast? It would be difficult to get the blood of the sacred beast from such a top sect." Ye Xuan frowned slightly.

"Yes, but the white tiger is the most suitable one I know for the master to practice the Dragon-Tiger Prison Body."

……

At night, the sky is dotted with stars and the silver moon is high in the sky.

After two hours of traveling, Ye Xuan arrived at the foot of a cliff.

I saw a huge waterfall hanging from the sky like the Milky Way, making a sound of falling water.

Below is a pond of water that is about an acre in size. The entire pond is round in shape, surrounded by clear mountains, blue waters and lush vegetation.

Ye Xuan took off his clothes, jumped into the water, rinsed himself, and went ashore again, feeling excited.

He changed into a clean blue shirt, sat on a rock, took out the remaining scroll of "Dragon-Tiger Prison-Suppressing Body", and studied it carefully.

I will rest here tonight, and head to Yunxiao Sect tomorrow, and try to cultivate the power of one dragon and one tiger before the Beiqiong Palace opens.

However, before obtaining the blood of the white tiger, Ye Xuan could first cultivate the power of a dragon through Zi Ling's Wa bloodline.

"Master, be careful. A strong man is coming." Just when Ye Xuan was concentrating on comprehending the remaining scroll, Zi Ling suddenly sent a telepathic message.

Ye Xuan's face suddenly changed and he turned his head sharply to look at the sky.

Under the cover of night, a ray of white light was rapidly coming here, and from that white light, Ye Xuan faintly felt a pressure as big as a hill, and the powerful aura made his heart palpitate.

A powerful warrior in the realm of Martial Emperor!
Ye Xuan flashed and rushed into the tall bushes nearby, hiding his body, holding his breath, hiding there motionless.

Just as his figure disappeared into the darkness, the blinding white light came at him as fast as lightning.

After the white light, a ball of pink mist several feet in size quickly flew over, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were endless in the mist.

Ye Xuan, who was hiding in the bushes below, concealed his aura to the extreme. His eyes flashed slightly. It seemed that the two large lights escaping above should be the warriors from the auction house before. They were most likely fighting for the treasure.

Just when he thought that the two beams of light above would immediately quickly escape from the sky above him, the white light flying in front of him suddenly stopped, and the light faded, revealing a woman in a fluttering white dress.

The woman had a beautiful figure and wore a cloak, so her features could not be seen. As soon as she appeared, she turned around and shouted at the back:

"You keep chasing me, do you really think I can't kill you?"

The woman's voice was angry and cold, but to Ye Xuan, it seemed a little hoarse and something was wrong.

"Strange, why does this voice sound familiar?"

Ye Xuan was a little surprised. At this moment, the pink mist that was chasing closely behind him seemed to be frightened by the words of the woman in white dress. It suddenly stopped flying and floated hundreds of feet away.

Then the pink mist quickly thinned and faded, revealing the person inside.

There is one man and two women.

The man was wearing a yellow shirt with his chest open, sitting on a chair. He had a handsome face, but deep in his pupils, there was a sinister aura hidden.

The chair looked like a dragon bed, with two intertwined golden dragons carved on it, looking lifelike. The entire chair was forged from a mysterious crystal stone, emitting bursts of strange fragrance.

On both sides of the chair were two charming and beautiful young women. Their clothes were very simple, each wearing only a very thin gauze, the skin under the gauze was faintly visible, and it was so short that it could not cover the hips, snow-white thighs, and a large area of ​​spring light was revealed.

Ye Xuan, who was secretly observing from below, had a look of doubt in his eyes. Although the auras of this man and two women were equally powerful, they had obviously not reached the Martial Emperor realm.

The man should be at the peak of ninth level of Martial King Realm, while the two women who revealed their beauty were at the eighth level of Martial King Realm.

The man smiled wickedly and stared at the woman in the white dress and bamboo hat. "Hehe, I followed you all the way from Beizhou, how can I give up? How about this, you get on my bed and give me your true yin, and I can ask the saint for the antidote for you. And I will also release all your imprisoned disciples, what do you think?"

One of the young women in white gauze met the cold eyes of the woman in the bamboo hat and showed hesitation.

She frowned slightly, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, "Senior Xuan Yue, why are you so stubborn? My young master has extraordinary talent in martial arts. It is a blessing for you to follow my young master and become his woman..."

Xuan Yue? Beizhou?
Ye Xuan, who was hiding below, heard what the man and the woman said, and his eyes showed surprise.

He looked at the woman in the bamboo hat again and took a deep breath.

"No wonder the voice felt vaguely familiar, but how did she come to Nanzhou?"

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