C42 The Venue
C42 The Venue
"I'm sorry, Ye Zhi."
Baili Tong bit her lips and suddenly said to Ye Zhi.
"What's going on?" Ye Zhi looked surprised.
"I was rude and unreasonable. Please forgive me." Baili Tong looked at Ye Zhi with burning eyes and her tone was very sincere.
Ye Zhi was stunned and then his expression changed slightly.
He could tell that Baili Tong was sincerely apologizing this time, but he did not expect Baili Tong to apologize to him again.
Thinking back to the time when Baili Tong was like a completely different person compared to now.
A trace of a smile appeared on Ye Zhi's face and he said, "I forgot."
"Okay."
Baili Tong put down the bundle, jumped high and shouted excitedly.
As if she felt she was too pleased with herself, Baili Tong's face turned red and quickly calmed down.
After a moment of silence, the atmosphere in the house became stifling. Ye Zhi coughed and said, "Miss Tong, when are you going to leave?"
"Tomorrow." Baili Tong's expression suddenly became gloomy as if she was reluctant to leave.
"I'm at the Tyrannical Spirit Martial Palace, and you'll also go there when the time comes. Don't forget to look for me." Baili Tong seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on her face.
"The Tyrannical Spirit Martial Palace?" Ye Zhi was confused, and he said with a smile on his face, "I'll go."
...
After exiting the house, Ye Zhi asked in his mind, "Evil Venerable, I will go. Do you know the Tyrannical Spirit Martial Palace?"
"The Tyrannical Spirit Martial Palace? How did this sovereign know of such an unknown place?" Unparalleled Old Devil didn't care at all.
Eh? The Tyrant Spirit Martial Palace, Tyrant Spirit? Could it be the Tyrant Spirit Sect? " Unparalleled Old Devil exclaimed.
"Tyrant Spirit Sect, one of the Seven Spirit Sect?" Ye Zhi's eyes widened in shock.
There seemed to be some sort of connection between the Martial Palace of Tyrant Spirit and the Tyrant Spirit Sect.
"If it really is related to the Tyrant Spirit Sect, then this girl's identity isn't simple. The Tyrant Spirit Sect is full of damn bastards." Unparalleled Old Devil muttered to himself.
"Evil Venerable, from their tone, have you ever suffered a loss in their hands?" Ye Zhi asked curiously.
"When I was still at the Unforgetful Stage realm, I went to the Tyrant Spirit Sect and gave those damn bastards a beating. F * ck!" Unparalleled Old Devil said while gritting his teeth.
"Hehe..."
Ye Zhi laughed.
A dignified Evil Venerable actually had such glorious deeds.
In Yushan Town.
Five years had passed in the blink of an eye. When he returned to this familiar place, Ye Zhi felt a sense of loss.
He grew up here since he was young, and he had feelings for every flower and tree in this place.
After standing there for a long time, a hint of bitterness appeared on Ye Zhi's face.
"Linger, how are you doing?"
It had been five years and he had never come back. When he came back, he would not be able to help but think of the scene of Ye Ling being kidnapped.
"Don't worry, your sister is fine. The reason why the disciples of Nine Empyrean Palace kidnapped your sister was because she was talented. Your sister is living a better life than you in Nine Empyrean Palace."
Unparalleled Old Devil said calmly as if he had sensed Ye Zhi's change.
"I understand, but when I thought about how my sister was taken away in front of me, there was nothing I could do. That kind of pain is unbearable for me. " Ye Zhi gritted his teeth.
"In that case, I will practice hard and trample the Nine Empyrean Palace. I love this kind of pleasure and revenge. Haha." Unparalleled Old Devil laughed excitedly.
Ye Zhi couldn't help rolling his eyes.
He took a deep breath and went straight into Rain Mountain Town.
Outside the town, a figure was standing.
Sensing the footsteps behind him, Nangong Xuan smiled. The smile on his handsome face always gave people the illusion.
This man seemed to be more charming than the woman.
He slowly turned around and stared at Ye Zhi. Nangong Xuan seemed to have foreseen this. He did not show any surprise on his face. He smiled calmly. "You really came."
"Where are you training?"
Ye Zhi's heart trembled when he saw Nangong Xuan's smile. He gritted his teeth and asked.
This man was not simple.
"He's right in front."
Nangong Xuan turned around and rushed into the forest.
Ye Zhi quickly followed him.
The two figures shuttled through the forest. About an hour later, Nangong Xuan stopped by a canyon.
Ye Zhi took two steps forward and looked down. A trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Cold Pond."
Inside the valley, there was a fifty to sixty feet wide Cold Pond. The top of the valley was also covered by a strong cold Qi.
Even if one stood at the edge of the valley, one would still feel a bone-piercing cold.
"That's right. This is a training ground that I accidentally discovered. It's a naturally formed Cold Pond. Training here has a good effect on the advancement of Blood Soul Stage warriors." Nangong Xuan looked at the Cold Pond below and said.
Ye Zhi's eyes lit up. The cold air in the Cold Pond was used to train one's body and refine one's blood and Qi. Its effect was even better than the pressure field.
However, such a naturally formed Cold Pond was very rare.
"You should practice here. I'll call you when you leave." Nangong Xuan said.
"Aren't you practicing here?" Ye Zhi thought Nangong Xuan was practicing here as well.
"This Cold Pond is not very useful to me. My practice place is elsewhere." Nangong Xuan smiled at Ye Zhi. He jumped up and stepped on the grass like a bird. In the blink of an eye, he had gone far away.
Ye Zhi shifted his gaze to the Cold Pond. His eyes were burning hot.
With the Cold Pond, his strength would increase rapidly in two months.
With a step, he fell to the bottom like a swallow.
Hu!
The moment he fell to the bottom of the valley, a bone-penetrating cold air spread out, causing him to suck in a breath of cold air.
"What a shocking cold air."
Ye Zhi was startled, and a hint of light appeared in his eyes.
The cold air became more and more terrifying, and it had an even better effect on training.
Ye Zhi looked at the Cold Pond with a burning gaze.
The entire Cold Pond was like dead water, without even a single ripple. No one knew where the water came from.
On top of the Cold Pond, a layer of mist covered the surface of the water, as if it was a dream.
Under such a shocking cold air, the surface of the water actually didn't freeze, which was even more shocking.
"Natural formation, it really is wonderful."
Ye Zhi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Suddenly, he felt a little stiff on his head. He touched it with his hand and widened his eyes. In a moment, his hair was frozen.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Zhi stimulated his blood and Qi. With a bang, the bone-penetrating coldness was instantly blocked by his blood and Qi. His body was very hot.
Arriving at the edge of the cold pond, Ye Zhi clenched his teeth and jumped into the Cold Pond without taking off his clothes.
Hu!
As soon as he entered the Cold Pond, the bone-penetrating coldness invaded his body. Even if he had qi and blood in his body, this coldness was stronger.
Ye Zhi could even feel strands of cold air entering his body through his pores. His frozen bones and blood coagulated, and the flow of his qi and blood became sluggish.
"His hands and feet are cold, and his blood is stagnant. What a terrifying cold air."
Ye Zhi felt as if his bones were being pierced by an ice needle. After his body became stiff and cold, he felt waves of pain.
Ye Zhi could not be underestimated. Even though he was a martial artist, his blood and Qi would freeze, and he would die in the end.
Suddenly, he raised his hand. The surface of the water was filled with strong resistance. It was unusually heavy.
"The water is so heavy." Ye Zhi was shocked, but his eyes became even brighter.
"If I practice the ten styles here, the effect will be better under the pressure?"
Thinking of this, Ye Zhi reached out his hand and took out a portion of the Blood Returning Water. The burning sensation forced the coldness back.
His face was solemn, his eyes were closed tightly, his arms moved, and he performed the ten moves.
As time slowly passed, the cold air in the water gradually seeped into his limbs and bones.
However, under the effect of the Blood Returning Spirit Water and the ten styles, his vital energy and blood surged and spread throughout his entire body. The cold air filled his body. Under the stimulation of the cold air, his Vitality could reach every part of his body and achieve the best effect.
Ye Zhi's initial movements were very slow under the obstruction of the Cold Pond.
However, as the battle between his Qi and blood and the cold started, his body was like half of the sea and half of the fire. Under such stimulation, his potential was fully activated, and his movements became more proficient and smoother.
Even in the Cold Pond, there were popping sounds.
Ye Zhi was soon immersed in the training of pleasure and suffering. The ten starting moves allowed him to use them to his heart's content. The qi and blood in his body were increasing at an astonishing speed, and the strength of his body was also increasing.
He felt that the benefits of tempering the body in Cold Pond were even greater.
Time gradually passed. Slowly, Ye Zhi felt more relaxed. The qi and blood in his surroundings were burning like flames.
"It looks like I've adapted to the upper layer of the cold air. Continuing to practice won't work."
Sensing the change in his blood and Qi, Ye Zhi thought for a while and sank into the Cold Pond.
He kept sinking, and the initial feeling appeared again. His hands and feet were numb, and all the qi and blood in his body felt like they were being cut by an ice blade. He felt waves of pain.
"I can't sink anymore."
Ye Zhi quickly stopped. He concentrated and punched hard in the water.
When Ye Zhi was about to enter the Cold Pond to practice, a figure appeared at the top of the valley. It was unknown when it appeared. It stared at the Cold Pond with killing intent flashing in its eyes.
"Ye Zhi, how dare you train at the Misty Cloud Mountain? This is a great opportunity given by the heavens."
"Today is the day of your death."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In Cold Pond, Ye Zhi's entire body was wrapped in cold air. His clothes and hair were frozen into ice. There was also a layer of ice on his exposed skin.
Under the eyelids of the ice pool, a pair of eyes burst out with a strong blue light. His arms were like iron hammers as he punched out with his fists. The heavy water was blown away by the impact, and it was as if a mad shark was hunting for its prey. It was incomparably powerful.
In his body, streams of qi and blood were like tigers and wolves. They heavily hit the cold air around his body, and layers of waves rippled around him.
Under this kind of training, the qi and blood in Ye Zhi's body increased at an unbelievable speed.
Hua ~
Suddenly, he stuck his head out of the water and gasped for breath.
He heavily waved his hand, and it flowed out in a row amidst the splashing waves before steadily landing on the ground.
His clothes were frozen into ice.
Ye Zhi, on the other hand, felt the heat in his body. He did not feel cold at all.
He sat at the edge of the pool again and stimulated his blood. Soon, the frozen clothes seeped out of his body.
"There's killing intent, cultivator of One Thought Stage."
Unparalleled Old Devil's shout suddenly rang out in Ye Zhi's mind.
Ye Zhi opened his eyes, terrified.
"Ye Zhi, die!"
Bang!
At the top of the valley, a human figure was like a beam of light. He attacked with lightning speed. A powerful aura spread across the entire valley. It was surging violently, as if it was going to explode the valley.
Bang!
"Splash!"
Ye Zhi opened his eyes, and before he could even react, the attacking figure was already in front of him. He felt pain in his heart. With a cracking sound, his body was sent flying and smashed into the rock wall.
"Splash!
"Waa ~"
The moment his body landed on the ground, the broken bones stabbed into his chest. The pain in his chest caused him to twitch. He clenched his teeth tightly and his face twisted.