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Chapter 311 A Narrow Escape! Crossing Three Realms in Succession!

Chapter 309 A Narrow Escape! Crossing Three Realms in Succession!

Deep within the Crimson Gold Hall.

The Dragon Girl is like a ghostly shadow, slumbering within.

Ye Li sat cross-legged in front of him, his expression solemn.

Even though his physical body is gone and his soul is severely damaged, the grandmaster-level aura he exudes can still make even those born with innate abilities tremble with fear!

If it weren't for the slave mark that Shen Qinglian reversed, Ye Li wouldn't even have been able to get within three points of her.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Li channeled a ball of true energy into his fingertips and reached out towards the sleeping dragon girl.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Li's true energy entered the Dragon Girl's soul while she was off guard, and became entangled with the true energy within her.

"boom!"

The moment Ye Li sensed the true energy, he felt a jolt in his sea of ​​consciousness, as if he had crashed into a divine wall.

That true energy was vast and profound.

It seems to contain the cycle of birth and death of a world, carrying with it too many auras.

Ye Li groaned, his face turning slightly pale.

Only by experiencing it firsthand can one truly understand the terror of a Grandmaster-level True Qi.

Even a mere trace of a soul's remaining energy is far beyond what a second-stage innate cultivator can achieve. The difference between the two is not a quantitative accumulation, but a qualitative leap.

The Grandmaster of the Universe is an existence capable of creating the world; his true energy can be called the power of creation in the heavens.

If we talk about exploring the application of the Dao in the pre-heavenly stage, then the Grandmaster himself is the Dao of Heaven!

Ye Li's current cultivation level is still at the early stage of the Innate Realm, but he has to cross a major realm to analyze the remnant soul of a mid-stage Grandmaster.

The gap between the two sides is immeasurable.

Having stayed in this world for a long time, Ye Li had roughly figured out the levels of power.

Body Tempering (Ming Jin), Acquired (An Jin), Innate Five-Stage (Hua Jin), Half-Step Grandmaster (Bao Dan), Grandmaster Early Stage (Gang Jin) —

Even with his Gang Jin (罡劲), he only possessed the physical body of a Grandmaster at the early stage, lacking the original true qi of a Grandmaster at that stage.

The Dragon Girl's cultivation level at the mid-stage of the Grandmaster realm is absolutely more terrifying than that of a god who has not yet been destroyed.

In the later stages, even a small difference in cultivation level can be more terrifying than the combined difference of all the previous stages.

If it were at its peak, and without the Demon God appearing, a single dragon could wipe out the Eastern and Western factions and completely dominate this universe.

No wonder this entry is only in blue. Without sufficient foundation and reserves, and without improving one's own essence, even if you are given the opportunity to study it without any defenses, you will not be able to understand it.

Moreover, the Grandmaster's true energy is terrifying, countless billions of times stronger than mine. I doubt I could even come close to it by simulating and condensing all my true energy.

Ye Li carefully comprehended and felt the pure and refined essence of the Dragon Girl's true energy.

I'm incredibly lucky to have survived being possessed by such a being!

Ye Li sighed inwardly, of course he also knew that it was mostly thanks to the entry and the effect of the anti-aging original sand.

By the time the actual battle began, the Dragon Girl was no longer at her peak, a Grandmaster-level figure.

Sensing the strength of the true energy, Ye Li nodded secretly:

Although it is very difficult, it is not impossible to simulate it.

The simulation will take a very long time, possibly six months or even longer, but once successful, it will be a winning strategy in combat.

"Moreover, as my cultivation level increases, this six-month period will gradually shorten. With the acceleration effect of [Swiftness], it won't be long, and it won't interfere with my normal cultivation."

Ye Li pondered deeply, then looked up at the dark clouds overhead. As his strength increased, it seemed that fate was planning to cause trouble again.

"Byd, you're really like a persistent ghost, aren't you?" Ye Li cursed inwardly.

This is the will of Heaven in the Universe.

As long as you become stronger, you will face trials and tribulations to hone your skills.

The safest way to avoid being killed is to stop cultivating and live a peaceful life as an ordinary mortal.

But if you're content to be an ordinary person, and fate doesn't punish you, then martial artists will come and use you as a speed bump.

There can never be equality among martial artists.

No one is willing to back down; everyone is thinking, "If you're stronger, he's stronger, then I'll be even stronger."

If you back down, I'll work even harder, seize the opportunity to surpass you, and then strip you of everything.

In order not to be deprived, they could only work hard to cultivate. Under the fierce competition, the hand of fate descended.

It's a true underworld and martial arts society, but it's also very realistic.

Meanwhile, outside at this moment...

The outside world has been in an uproar over the issue of Japan.

Under the demon's effect, Kazuo Gouda won a series of victories.

He fought his way from the port to the mainland, defending his title for more than forty times, attracting the attention of the entire Chinese martial arts community.

This has drawn the attention of many accomplished cultivators who have attained the highest level of spiritual cultivation.

They even took a light-speed spaceship ahead of time to watch the next Yangcheng Arena match.

"That Kazuo Gouda is truly despicable!"

On the spaceship, a True Immortal who had reached the Dan realm roared angrily, "They have defeated more than forty masters of the Transformation Realm from China, leaving them either severely injured or crippled. This is simply trampling on the face of Chinese martial arts!"

"But I find this person to be quite ordinary. I have personally visited him, and he has no great ambitions and is unlikely to achieve anything significant. He wins through underhanded means and will not last long! You are overthinking it," said a True Man who had been to the scene.

"Master Wang, how could you have such thoughts!"

Seeing the situation, a Dan-level expert said coldly, "That Gangtian has already won more than forty matches, so we must not be careless."

"Master Jiang is absolutely right. Now that we are all watching the battle together, we will surely find the weakness of that Gouda Kazuo, and then guide those juniors. We will surely achieve victory in one battle."

"good!"

All the immortals echoed in unison, full of confidence.

In their view, the difference between the Dan realm and the Hua Jin realm is like an insurmountable chasm. Observing the fight of a mere Hua Jin martial artist and finding his flaws would be a piece of cake.

Looking at the group of True Immortals around him, True Immortal Wang, who had been to the scene, said disdainfully, "Don't take it too seriously, everyone. That junior at the Transformation Realm is nothing special. You'll know once you've actually seen it!"

Hearing their companions' response, the group of real people frowned secretly.

This concerns the reputation of Chinese martial arts; I don't understand why the other party is so disrespectful!

On this day, the arena was packed with people.

However, there was no excitement of a grand event; the spectators who came to watch the game had solemn expressions and extremely serious attitudes.

Master Baodan concealed himself among the crowd, his eyes sharp as lightning, all fixed on the scene, waiting for Gouda Kazuo to appear.

Not long after, the figure walked into the arena after the match, adding fuel to the fire and instantly igniting the suppressed emotions of the entire audience.

"Aren't you barbarians from the Land of Cherry Blossoms afraid of being beaten to death on the spot?"

"They've only won a mere forty-odd games, and they've only played against some low-level opponents. How dare they risk their lives on the field?"

"Get back to Japan right now, or you won't be left here alive!"

Despite the anger of the entire audience, Kazuo Gouda remained humble, bowing repeatedly and muttering to himself.

Meanwhile, in the stands, the gazes of all the True Immortals fell upon Kazuo Gouda the instant they met.

A series of invisible, eerie fluctuations instantly swept over their minds.

That is the deepest contemptuous arrogance and disdain in people's hearts, and its influence blinds everyone's mind.

"Um?"

One of the True Immortals frowned, a strange sense of irritation rising in his heart.

Looking at the obsequious fat man on the stage, a thought crossed his mind: "He's nothing special!"

The solemn expressions on the faces of the several True Immortals beside him vanished, replaced by disdain and contempt.

"I wondered who this person was, but it turns out he's just a clown."

One of the cultivators scoffed, his voice low but full of contempt: "This kind of trash doesn't even deserve our personal attention!"

"We were too cautious before."

Another real person shook his head, as if watching a huge joke: "Judging from this guy's appearance, he has shifty eyes and a cunning look. I really don't know how those good-for-nothings lost!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid those martial arts masters who have reached the Transformation Realm weren't taking it seriously at all; it's us who were taking it too seriously."

The real fighters, one after another, had long forgotten their previous agreement to cautiously observe the battle and look for weaknesses.

At this moment, in their minds, Kazuo Gouda was just an actor from Japan.

While the real people looked on with disdain.

The only one in the entire arena at the peak of the Dan realm had a furrowed brow.

He shook his head slightly, vaguely sensing something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

On the arena, one of the opponents, a martial artist in his early fifties with vigorous energy, was a master of the Transformation Realm.

At only 50 years old, he has already reached the mid-stage of the Transformation Realm. Recently, with the help of Qi and Blood Martial Arts, he has broken through to the late stage, and his future Core Formation Realm is promising.

With a flick of his wrist, the arena beneath his feet trembled violently, demonstrating that his Tongbei Fist technique had reached a level of consummate skill.

With a clenched fist, the subtle control is enough to lock the force of a 10,000-ton nuclear explosion entirely within the palm, preventing even the slightest leakage.

"Sakura barbarians, prepare to die!"

But at this moment, the young martial artist's face showed disdain, and he shouted loudly.

With a wave of his hand, his figure swayed, and a piercing shriek came from the billowing air.

His figure blurred into a blur as he rushed in front of Kazuo Gouda, unleashing his full power with his right palm, threatening to blast half the stadium apart at lightning speed.

With this palm strike, even a small mountain weighing hundreds of billions of tons would be shoved deep into the earth's veins.

However, when faced with the palm strike, Kazuo Gouda's smile vanished instantly, and he stood motionless, like a Vajra!

Despite his massive, muscular body, he didn't even flinch when faced with a martial artist's full-force palm strike.

Boom!!!

At the moment of impact, the martial artist felt his right arm strike an impenetrable wall of steel.

All the force from his right palm vanished without a trace, absorbed by the opponent's body.

The next instant, Kazuo Gouda grinned maliciously, and his fat palm reached out with the same force, accurately striking the warrior's wide-open chest.

"puff!"

The martial artist, having exhausted his remaining strength, was unable to dodge. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backward, and he fell unconscious.

Sold out instantly!

It still sold out instantly!

The audience erupted in uproar, with angry shouts rising and falling.

It's not that I think Kazuo Gouda is powerful, but rather that if even a piece of trash like Kazuo Gouda can't beat him, then the one who appeared this time is also just trash!

"Hmph, opportunistic trickery." A True Immortal sneered, "If that kid hadn't underestimated his opponent, how could he have suffered such a humiliating defeat?"

"Indeed, such insidious tricks are not up to par. If we were to fight head-on, he wouldn't even be able to withstand a single move from me."

The group of Grandmasters who had reached the Core Formation stage snorted coldly, continuing to snort.

Under the control of the Overlord Demon, the essence is that the half-step Gang Jin is influencing the thinking of the Baodan cultivator with his own abilities.

Kazuo Gouda sneered as he looked at the unconscious Hua Jin: "My mentor was right after all. In China, the Gang Jin masters move freely, completely unconcerned with mere public opinion."

In Japan, such a large-scale stirring of emotions would have long since provoked a backlash from the samurai code. However, in China, demons have been eradicated for a long time, leaving a largely untapped market.

In ancient Western times, the land was severely ravaged by the seventy-two demon gods, yet now they want to use me as a pawn to wreak havoc on China—which is exactly what they want!

The emotional energy of the entire Chinese nation is incredibly potent; if the contracted demon were to absorb even more of it, it might directly break through to the Gang Jin realm!

At that time, even when facing a powerful internal force, one can overcome it—

As Kazuo Gouda's thoughts raced, his massive body suddenly stiffened, a chill creeping up his spine and soaring straight to his inspiration.

Just as he was lost in thought, everything around him suddenly became quiet.

The audience's angry shouts, the shaking of the ring, the howling of the wind, the chirping of birds—

As he pondered these thoughts, everything within a radius of several miles fell into stillness, as if time itself had stopped flowing.

"When did I become completely unaware?"

Kazuo Gouda roared inwardly, sensing that a figure had appeared behind him without him noticing.

Even without turning around, the terrifying sense of threat caused his blood and qi to stagnate, just like a caterpillar being targeted by a hawk.

In his perception, the ferocious beast behind him was baring its fangs and staring intently at his back with its tiger-like eyes, as if it were about to snap his neck at any moment.

"We cannot escape—escape means certain death!"

He stiffly turned his head inch by inch.

Finally, I saw the true face of the person behind me.

They were not as ruthless and cruel as one might imagine.

Instead, a handsome man dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back, was staring at him with a mocking gaze.

Kazuo Gouda knew this person; he had seen him in the newspaper a few days ago.

Ye Li!!!

Kazuo Gouda's throat went dry, and he couldn't utter a single syllable; fear returned to his eyes.

"I've been targeted by Gang Jin!"

"That's interesting. I never thought there would be a way to control the soul in this world."

Ye Li stared at the fat man in front of him: "So it was only extinct in China, but it has spread in the way of ghosts and gods in the foreign land of Japan."

In Ye Li's perception, the Japanese man in front of him displayed a certain charm of the "Illusory Barrier" technique.

They all influence and control those around them through their mental intentions.

The only difference is that its influence is not through the fat man, but through the entity behind him.

In Ye Li's perception, there was an unseen being exerting a continuous mental influence on the outside world through Kazuo Gouda.

He turned his head to look at the dazed-looking Master Baodan beside him.

This move is not essentially about stopping time and space, but rather about making everything within a few miles barely remain still.

In this tranquil space and time, besides Kazuo Gouda standing before him, there were a few other people who could sense all of this.

However, the mental influence on him was severed by Ye Li, and the contempt and disdain on his face faded away like the tide, replaced by shock and bewilderment.

Looking at the fearful faces of Gouda and Kazuo on the stage, Baodan recalled everything that had just happened, and a chill ran down his spine.

If they still don't know what happened by now, they've truly lived to a ripe old age; they've really fallen for the magic of Fusang.

With a half-smile, Ye Li stared at Gouda Kazuo in front of him, his eyes filled with deep contempt.

It's not that I look down on the other party's strength, but rather that I disapprove of their behavior.

This seemingly glorious winning streak of over forty matches was actually orchestrated behind the scenes by a powerful demon at the half-realm level.

Essentially, it's a case of a half-step Gang Jin attacking a Hua Jin, and even a True Immortal who has reached the Dan realm was tricked when he got close. What a shameless person.

Those whom Kazuo Gouda could defeat, under his influence, looked down on him and became careless.

Those he couldn't defeat were diverted to other places under the influence of the Sakura Evil God and didn't participate in the competition at all.

If it weren't for Ye Li's network of qi and blood spreading throughout China...

Among the monitoring alarms, the recent losses to the Hua Jin (a skill/power) have been quite significant, so I came here to see what happened, lest the other party actually succeed.

However, in essence, both Ye Li's Qi and Blood Bank and the Demon's Emotional Harvesting are aimed at the Chinese market.

The difference between the two is that Ye Li's blood and qi are like planting trees, fertilizing them, and finally harvesting them in autumn.

This Japanese way of dealing with emotions treats people like leeks, harming both the body and the soul.

This is a case of the genuine product encountering the pirated version.

Ye Li's face revealed a hint of killing intent as he looked at Gouda Kazuo, who was being regarded as the Jinchūriki of that evil god.

Fear appeared on the other person's face, and he stammered, "Senior, this is a martial arts exchange between the younger generation. With your Gang Jin cultivation, you shouldn't get involved in such a trivial matter."

"If you have any complaints about me, I will immediately return to Sakura and never set foot on Chinese soil again in this lifetime!"

Kazuo Gouda, trembling, racked his brains and said, "By the way, I am still the diplomatic ambassador of Japan. If you bully me and kill me, it will cause a diplomatic dispute!"

Upon hearing Kazuo Gouda's statement, some Dan-level cultivators in the stands couldn't help but say, "Yes, Master Ye, for the sake of China's reputation, please spare this Japanese devil's life."

"If you take action, you'll likely earn a reputation for bullying the weak."

"Our land of China is full of talented people. As long as Master Ye removes the illusion and lets the true geniuses take action, they will naturally be able to defeat this cherry blossom boy."

"Yes, only in this way can China's image be reversed!"

Ignoring the doubts from Bao Dan in the stands, Ye Li looked at Gouda Kazuo in front of him with a puzzled expression: "Senior? What senior?"

"In terms of age, you're in your thirties, while I'm only nineteen!"

"In terms of cultivation level, I'm only at the Transformation Realm, far inferior to you. How can I deserve to be called your senior?"

"Perhaps my martial arts skills are slightly superior to yours, but haven't you made up for that with age and skill level?"

"I remember you said in the newspaper that this friendly sparring session was open to anyone with a Transformation Realm cultivation level, right?"

"So I hope that you old thing can withstand my punch at the early stage of the Transformation Realm."

As he spoke, Ye Li assumed a fighting stance, adopting the air of someone about to engage in a martial arts duel.

In theory, Ye Li shouldn't have taken action personally, as it would have been undignified.

Logically, the demonic influence on Kazuo Gouda should be removed, and then he should be allowed to fight a fair and square battle against China, ultimately suffering a formal defeat at the hands of China's pride.

For example, after being trained by Ye Li, Pei Taoyu was confident that Ye Li could defeat Gouda Kazuo in a head-on confrontation.

If Ye Li, an external master of internal energy, were to intervene when there is an optimal solution, it might attract Western criticism for bullying the weak, which would be detrimental to his image.

but----

Ye Li won't be able to hold out that long!!!

He was annoyed at the thought that such scum could survive under his control.

Why should villains be allowed to defy the rules and wreak havoc on China with their half-powerful evil gods, while we ourselves must abide by the rules and be restricted?

Good people deserve to have guns pointed at them!

At this moment, facing Kazuo Gouda's threat, Ye Li slowly clenched his fist.

If Gouda Kazuo were to be left with even a single cell after a single punch, he would consider himself out of luck!

Kazuo Gouda was sweating profusely as he looked at Ye Li, who had a warm smile on his face, and felt the aura emanating from Ye Li behind him subtly distorting space and time.

His legs trembled slightly; if Ye Li hadn't concealed his aura, he wouldn't have been able to stand steadily.

"Are you crazy?! This is supposed to be early stage of the Transformation Realm?!"

Even those at the peak of the Dan-Bao stage don't possess this kind of aura.

You can't even destroy a street in the early stage of Transformation Realm? Who are you trying to fool? Did you self-proclaim yourself as having the early stage of Transformation Realm?

In fact, based on the correspondence between innate and transformation energy, Ye Li at this moment can indeed be considered to have the cultivation level of the early stage of transformation energy.

Ye Li is simply exceptionally talented, capable of fighting opponents seven or eight minor realms above him.

"What a pity," Ye Li sighed inwardly.

What he's always wanted is to reverse the downward trend and cultivate himself.

Theoretically speaking, with his innate second-stage cultivation, he should be fighting those acquired masters.

However, fate forced him to fight against opponents of higher ranks time and time again.

Looking at Gouda Kazuo, whose mouth was twitching wildly, Ye Li said in an extremely serious tone, "You should fight opponents of the same level as your own."

"Since you wish to test the martial arts of China, then let's proceed according to the rules of the game."

"Your Excellency is at the peak of the Transformation Realm, while I am only at the initial stage. A battle spanning three smaller stages clearly indicates that this fight is almost certainly a fight to the death!"

"To show respect for seniority, I will go all out from now on; only then can it be considered a full commitment."

When he heard that Ye Li was going to go all out, Kazuo Gouda almost peed himself.

Driven by extreme fear, he frantically called upon the summoned demon in his heart.

On the other side, Ye Li had already fully assumed a fist-fighting stance, staring intently at Gouda Kazuo and said, "Greetings!"

The next instant, to Kazuo Gouda's horrified gaze, Ye Li's body surged with golden true energy.

Yes, since it's a martial arts competition, how can we not use our full strength!

In order to go all out, Ye Li even used his true energy!

It was as if a star was inserted into every bone cavity of Ye Li's body, burning continuously and breathing out true energy.

As Ye Li exhaled and opened his breath, the earth within a radius of millions of miles trembled violently.

The mere prelude to the attack was enough to set Gouda Kazuo's body ablaze with flames of hundreds of thousands of degrees, caused by the burning of his true energy, which dried up his blood and qi.

"Gods, save me!"

Amidst screams, Kazuo Gouda roared out.

But the next moment, he felt the sun falling towards him, and boundless light and heat suddenly approached.

hum!

Under Ye Li's punch, space itself was distorted, as if the heavens and earth had been created.

The surrounding land was instantly engulfed in flames, spreading in all directions.

A terrifying power meandered along Kazuo Gouda's body, turning everything in its path into nothingness.

A book says:

Ye Li, with his second-stage innate cultivation, fought against the peak of the Transformation Realm of the Cherry Blossom Kingdom.

He has crossed three realms in succession; victory!

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