Invincible Bloodline

All of a sudden, the Holy Spirit Mountain was bustling with noise and excitement. An unknown young man from the lower district - Yang Fann - instantly became the topic of discussion for all the disciples and elders. In less than a day, Yang Fann's name had spread throughout the Holy Ji Academy. Almost everyone knew about him, and no one didn't know about him. During this period of time, there were people who admired his heaven defying talent. There were people who sighed, and there were also many people who admired him. However, there were even more people who envied him. There were many high-level black clothed elders. The core disciples even vowed that they would find trouble with him. He was just a brat from a low level region. How could a kid who had not even grown all his hair stand above them? They would be able to enjoy the benefits that they had never had before.    

    

Regarding this, Yang Fann knew nothing about it. Of course, even if he knew, Yang Fann wouldn't put it in his heart. Just like what Dongfang Sheng had said, it was just a bunch of clowns. No matter how they jumped around, they wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.    

    

Before absolute power, all schemes and plots were just paper tigers. He hadn't refined any of the hundreds of Demon King, but even so. . . His combat strength was already comparable to some Top-Level King warriors. If he could refine the hundreds of Demon King. . . What kind of realm would his cultivation base advance to? Even if he couldn't step into Suppress Martial Lord's realm. . . He was afraid that there wouldn't be too much of a difference between them. Demon King was definitely not someone those quasi king warriors could compare with. Even if it was the lowest level of Inferior Monster King, his Blood Essence was extremely strong and pure. It's dozens or even hundreds of times more than a quasi king!    

    

At that time, even if those quasi Emperor who had one foot in the Emperor Stage wanted to deal with him, they would have to consider whether or not they had good teeth, let alone some senior elders who were at the Top-Level King Realm.    

    

. . .    

    

The Holy Spirit Mountain stretched for more than ten million miles, and there were tens of thousands of mountains of varying sizes. Among the thousands of mountain peaks, the 108 Spirit Peaks were the most famous. Each of these 108 spirit mountains stood on top of the Exquisite Grade Spirit Vein. Below them were hundreds of high grade Spiritual Energys. The abundance of Spiritual Energys in these peaks far exceeded the imagination of the world. Even the weakest spirit peak had a spiritual energy that was dozens of times greater than his land. A casual breath of air was comparable to swallowing a Profound Core. It was a pig that had stayed on it for hundreds of years. It had to become a Yao Jun Realm Demon Lord.    

    

And among these 108 spirit peaks, there were also different sized spirit peaks. Among them, there were 36 great spirit peaks and 72 small spirit peaks. If one wanted to stay within the 108 Spirit Peaks, there would be strict requirements. The Minor Spirit Peak had to be at least a high-level black-robed elder or a true disciple with the strength of a High Grade King. As for the 36 Great Spirit Peaks, they had to make great contributions to the courtyard. Only the Great Elder and the higher ups had the right to occupy one of the Spirit Peaks.    

    

Morning Sun Peak - one of the 72 Small Spiritual Peaks, and it was ranked quite high within the 72 Small Spiritual Peaks. It was ranked 32nd, and its spiritual energy was several times richer than the Gan Yang Peak, which was ranked last.    

    

On the peak of Chao Yang Peak stood a magnificent palace that was a thousand feet tall. It was called a palace, but it was more like a city. It occupied a large area of land, and it was dozens of miles in circumference. Numerous illusory Spiritual Bloodlines circled in all directions, and they spewed out pure Spiritual Energys from the sea.    

    

The majestic palace was like a huge vortex, and it also seemed like the legendary Taotie Giant Beast had devoured all the pure Spiritual Energys, making it a top paradise.    

    

The interior of the enormous palace was densely packed with countless exquisite and exquisite small-scale palaces. Every palace was luxurious, beautiful, and magnificent. Compared to the imperial palaces in the mortal world, it was many times more exquisite, and it was like an immortal scene!!    

    

As dusk approached, a huge flying boat that was several thousand feet long descended from the sky and landed on a square where the flying boat was parked.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

A group of people walked out of the flying boat in a line. The leader was a man. He was dressed in black. He had a fresh and refined temperament, and he didn't have a trace of the formidable aura of a martial artist warrior. He looked like a Wealthy Young Master who couldn't understand any martial arts, but he had unintentionally revealed a trace of his aura. It was as if he was the ruler of the world, and his power was restrained. His unparalleled domineering aura made people look at him in surprise!    

    

He was the subject of discussion among the ten million martial artist in Holy Ji Academy - Yang Fann. Dongfang Sheng had promised Yang Fann that he would receive the treatment of a senior elder in black. One of the seventy-two Minor Spiritual Peaks, Chao Yang Peak was one of the benefits. This was also the reason why most of the senior elders were jealous of Yang Fann. One of the main reasons why they wanted to cause trouble for Yang Fann was because they had worked so hard for the courtyard for thousands of years. The result was good, not to mention Chao Yang Peak, which was ranked 32nd among the intermediate Minor Spiritual Peaks. Even the lowest grade, Gan Yang Peak, was not bestowed. As for Yang Fann, this was the first time he had entered the courtyard. He had to bestow the Chao Yang Peak without achieving anything. It would be strange if their hearts were able to calm down.    

    

After Yang Fann, Luo Jiahui, Jun Haoran, and the others followed closely behind. Any one of the true disciples had the qualifications to mobilize over a hundred inner and outer court disciples, let alone Yang Fann, a disciple of Academy Lord. If he demanded a few inner and outer court disciples, how could those Deacon dare to say no?!    

    

Yang Fann landed on the square and inhaled a breath of air. Immediately, he felt an incomparably pure Spiritual Qi enter into his body, causing him to be shocked in his heart. "Hiss! What a pure Spirit of Heaven and Earth! In just a breath's time, it was already comparable to me refining a top grade Profound Core! If he were to cultivate in seclusion here, even if he didn't consume and refine those Greater Demons, In less than a year or so, I will definitely take that step. I have successfully broken through to the Senior Martial Master Stage. "    

    

"And this is only the Rising Sun Peak that is ranked 32nd. If this is the peak of the seventy-two Minor Spirit Peaks, what would happen to the Extreme Yang Peak? There are also the thirty-six higher grade Great Spirit Peaks. Would I be able to absorb a breath of air that is not inferior to refining a Supreme Grade Earth Pill? No wonder the Holy Ji Academy is able to cultivate so many experts. With such a foundation, it's hard not to become powerful. . . "    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann's gaze turned and started to size up his surroundings. Suddenly, his heart shook again. The palace on the peak of the mountain only had a radius of a few dozen miles. It was comparable to a small city in Great Tang Dynasty, but the interior space was far more than that. It had a radius of several hundred miles. Obviously, this large palace itself was a Space Treasure.    

    

Jun Haoran and the others who were standing behind Yang Fann were dumbfounded by what they saw, especially when they thought about how they would be cultivating here in the future. Their hearts were filled with excitement. In such a blessed land, even without the help of medicinal pills, their cultivation base would surely soar. They were afraid that they would have a chance to break through to the Martial Lord Realm in just a few years' time.    

    

In an instant, everyone looked at the black figure in front of them with gratitude. It was the greatest fortune in their lives to be able to get to know Yang Fann.    

    

Otherwise, they wouldn't have the chance to enter such a spiritual land even if they cultivated bitterly for the rest of their lives.    

    

At this moment. . .    

    

"Rustle!" "Rustle! Rustle!" Rustle!" . . .    

    

A burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the square. A group of hundreds of people appeared in Yang Fann's sight. There were both men and women. Most of them were men, and there were more than 300 of them. They were dressed like servants, and the rest were over a hundred beautiful maids. All of them were peerless beauties, and almost none of them were below Chun Lan and Xia He. The outstanding ones among them were not any weaker than Bei Gongqingyue and Li Xiuning. Moreover, each of them had a strong cultivation base, and they were all at the Acupoint Opening Marquess. A few of them had even condensed the Vital Spirit, and had broken through to the Senior Martial Master Stage. If they were placed in the Great Tang Dynasty, they would be considered the ancestors of their respective sects.    

    

When these four hundred men approached Yang Fann, they immediately knelt down in front of him and called him master. A few bold maids even winked at Yang Fann. Yang Fann would hook his arm and throw himself into his arms. They had a deep conversation with Yang Fann.    

    

As Academy Lord's true disciple, Yang Fann was the number one monster amongst the young generation of the Holy Ji Academy. He was less than twenty years old, and was in position to compete with the senior elders. His status was respected, and he had a bright future ahead of him. It was far beyond their imagination. If he could become his woman. . . Even if it was just a night's worth of pleasure, it would be enough for them to enjoy it for the rest of their lives. In the future, not to mention Suppress Martial Lord, even if he wanted to break through to the King Stage, It was not impossible.    

    

However, what disappointed them was that Yang Fann did not seem to notice their passionate eyes. He waved his hand to signal them to get up. Then he turned around and said to Chun Lan and Xia He, "Chun Lan, Xia He, I will leave them to you!"    

    

"Yes, Master!" The two girls who were originally a little disappointed immediately became happy when they heard him. Compared to these maids, the two girls' faces, which they were proud of in the past, did not have any advantage at all. In terms of temperament, the two girls from a small sect. . . The difference between them and these maids that were carefully nurtured by the Holy Ji Academy was like the difference between heaven and earth. They were just worried that they would lose their master's love, but now it seemed like. . . Obviously, he was overthinking it. His master was someone who cherished his old days, otherwise. . . He wouldn't have brought them to the Holy Ji Academy.    

    

. . .    

    

After handing the maids and maids over to Chun Lan and Xia He, Yang Fann asked someone to arrange accommodation for Jun Haoran and the others. Then, he entered the main hall, opened the restrictions of the main hall, and began cultivating in seclusion.    

    

This time, Yang Fann wanted to completely refine all the demons in the hall. At that time, he didn't know what realm his cultivation base would rise to. Intermediate Martial Ancestor? High Level Martial Ancestor? Or Top Martial Ancestor?    

    

This was really something to look forward to!    

    

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