Young Martial God

Crazy Young Master couldn't believe that Ye Zhi had entered the Eye of Spirit Qi.    

    

With his Low Rank of Clear Heart Stage cultivation base, he would only be able to last for about ten breaths of time if he entered the eye of spiritual energy.    

    

Although Ye Zhi's body was terrifying, he was undoubtedly courting death by relying on this body tempering technique.    

    

A wisp of fearless expression burst out from Ye Zhi's eyes as he stared at Yan Liu and said indifferently, "The path of martial arts. It was a matter of life and death. Anyone could die in an instant, but if they encountered danger, they would stop. Even retreating, how high is the chance of reaching the peak of martial arts? Crises are always directly related to profits. If he didn't take risks, how could he gain anything?    

    

Ye Zhi turned around and looked at Crazy Young Master calmly. "I have the ambition to stand at the peak of martial arts. I don't want to stay here. This is my heart of martial arts. As long as it is here, so what if the Eye of Spirit Qi is terrifying?"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped and fell into the rock flow. In an instant, he disappeared without a trace. There was only the violent rock flow below.    

    

"You have the ambition to stand at the peak of martial arts and not fear any danger. Martial arts heart..."    

    

Crazy Young Master stared at the rolling rock flow with a stunned expression and said in a trembling voice.    

    

After a long time, he finally reacted. Ye Zhi's words shocked him endlessly, but his heart suddenly became clear.    

    

"That's right. Since I have chosen this path, how can I become an expert if I don't even pursue the path to the top?"    

    

"Thank you."    

    

At this moment, Crazy Young Master was looking at Yan Liu with deep admiration. Ye Zhi was an opponent worthy of respect.    

    

Hua!    

    

As soon as he entered the rock stream, Ye Zhi flipped his hand, and a powerful force burst out. It swept up a tornado, sweeping away the nearby rock flow.    

    

There was a faint spiritual energy covering the surface of his skin, and the rock flow was so strong that it didn't even cause the slightest ripple.    

    

Ye Zhi continued to dive, and a mysterious look appeared in his eyes.    

    

"The eye of spirit energy is indeed extraordinary. Not only is the spirit energy chaotic, but it also has a kind of force field that is tearing it apart."    

    

Ye Zhi thought to himself.    

    

He had just entered this area when he felt that the spiritual energy contained inside was very dense. It was dozens of times denser than other places. Moreover, this spiritual energy was not like other places, where it could be directly absorbed into one's body.    

    

The spiritual energy here was very chaotic, unless one was very powerful and could suppress this spiritual energy. Otherwise, once it was absorbed into one's body, there would only be the consequences of being crushed by the spiritual energy.    

    

Moreover, it was as if there was an invisible force field that covered a large area, pulling him downwards.    

    

"The spirit energy here is likely able to crush medicinal cultivator of One Thought Stages, moreover the highest level."    

    

Sensing the power, Ye Zhi thought to himself.    

    

"But to me, it's a very good place to practice. With the messy spiritual energy tempering and the enhancement of the force field, the Tyrant Body can also be strengthened."    

    

Ye Zhi's mind was in a mess. His body relaxed, and as the force pulled him, he slowly dove down.    

    

Approximately twenty feet away, Ye Zhi took two steps and shook off a layer of rock flow. He suddenly stabilized his position and revealed a serious expression on his face.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

In the scorching hot rock, the spiritual energy was rolling like countless sharp blades. Some of the rocks even split up quietly and flowed away.    

    

Moreover, there was a faint muffled sound that surged here.    

    

At this point, Ye Zhi felt his heart palpitate when he was only twenty feet away.    

    

He looked into the depths of the rock current. There seemed to be an invisible bloody mouth inside that emitted a powerful force. That kind of tearing force made his blood and qi almost leave his body.    

    

"As expected of the Eye of Spiritual Qi. Once its power is unleashed, it will be even more powerful than a Unforgetful Stage warrior."    

    

Ye Zhi praised. Then, he sat down cross-legged. The energy around his body surged, pushing away the rocks.    

    

He held his mind, held his Yuan Wei, and slowly closed his eyes.    

    

Rustle, rustle, rustle ~    

    

The faint sound of wind rang in his ears, but there was no wind in the stream of rocks. However, the sound of the wind was very clear, and it contained numerous cold and fierce forces.    

    

While resisting the pull from below, Ye Zhi soon felt a piercing pain all over his body, as if countless blades were cutting across the surface of his body.    

    

Ye Zhi's body remained motionless. The messy spiritual energy seemed to have found a space that could accommodate the ravages. The sound of the wind became louder and louder, until it was as if the wind was whistling behind him.    

    

Boundless spiritual energy filled Ye Zhi's body, tore open his skin, and drilled into his body through his pores. It went deep into his meridians, bones, and even spiritual energy, wreaking havoc everywhere.    

    

Ye Zhi's eyelashes fluttered, and his face twitched from time to time.    

    

His mind was clear, and he let the chaotic spiritual energy wreak havoc in his body.    

    

To him, such pain was at most twenty percent of his limit.    

    

His skin seemed to have been cut by the wind, and blood flowed out of the tiny wounds. The flesh aura in his body was buzzing all over the place.    

    

His meridians were twitching violently due to the spiritual Qi, but they were not damaged to the extent that his meridians were damaged.    

    

As time passed, more and more spiritual energy gathered in Ye Zhi's body, but his body was slowly healing, collapsing, recovering, and collapsing under the terrifying regenerative power.    

    

His body and blood seemed to have been tempered repeatedly. Although the effects were mild each time, after accumulating for a long time, the overall improvement was very great.    

    

He sat there for a day.    

    

The next day, Ye Zhi opened his eyes. His body trembled and he was unharmed.    

    

He gave up resisting and fell down, letting the force pull him down.    

    

When he reached fifteen meters, Ye Zhi's entire body trembled. Even his recovery ability could no longer keep up with the raging spiritual energy. His entire body was covered in blood.    

    

That pulling force made him feel powerless to resist it.    

    

His body fell and collided with the thick rock flow. Ye Zhi clenched his teeth and punched.    

    

Boom!    

    

With a dull sound, the rock flow within a few meters was completely destroyed. Ye Zhi used this force to find a small fulcrum. He flipped backwards and tried his best to stop his falling.    

    

Hiss!    

    

Ye Zhi's expression was distorted. He took a deep breath. Compared to before, the pain here was more than three times greater.    

    

In an instant, he felt all of his blood and Qi being torn apart by the omnipresent spiritual Qi. His bones were also vibrating slightly.    

    

"How can I see a rainbow without going through a storm? Come, let the pain come more intense!"    

    

Ye Zhi roared in his heart. At this moment, he had already abandoned all distracting thoughts and held onto his mind. In his heart, there was only that surging and surging belief.    

    

He turned grief into power, for the sake of climbing to the peak, for his family, for the sake of grasping fate!    

    

He had to become stronger.    

    

I am as firm as a rock, allowing the wind to blow, rain to strike, strangle, and retreat in weakness. What remains is the true self. After transforming, I will be able to withstand even greater grinding.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

Within his consciousness, his body was in extreme pain. However, Ye Zhi did not move at all, as if he was lifeless. Nothing could shake his belief.    

    

Blood sprayed around him, shining brightly under the tempering.    

    

His heart beat even more strongly. It was the heart of a powerful being. It took root, germinated, and grew under the watering of his will.    

    

Time was like cotton.    

    

A day passed, and Ye Zhi's aura became even more silent. The wounds on his body were much less than the day before.    

    

Three days passed.    

    

Five days, six days, seven days...    

    

Clang!    

    

Clang!    

    

The sound of metal clashing suddenly resounded in this area.    

    

It turned out that it was the sound of invisible spiritual energy hitting Ye Zhi's body. The impact of the spiritual energy was like hitting a rock that was extremely hard and seamless, causing large amounts of sparks to fly.    

    

This was the tenth day.    

    

On the eleventh day, Ye Zhi dived down again.    

    

This time, he only dived three meters before stopping.    

    

As far as he could see, he could see a vortex hundreds of meters deep. All of the octagonal rocks were pulled into the vortex.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

The rocks that were pulled over were like fire dragons that wriggled violently. Some of them even hit Ye Zhi's body. The scorching hot rocks spread all over his body, causing his body to tremble and his face to be in pain.    

    

On the fifteenth day, no matter how many streams of rocks hit him, it was as if they had hit an iron plate, spreading out along his skin. His body was as still as Mount Tai.    

    

On the 17th day, he continued to dive. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and his bones were broken. His meridians were broken...    

    

He was still persisting.    

    

...    

    

Nine Empyrean Palace.    

    

At the waist of the outer spirit peak, a simple and unique palace stood tall. There were more than thirty palaces on the outer spirit peak. Compared to the other palaces, this palace was very small and only took up a few dozen meters of land.    

    

Outside the palace, there was a three meter tall stone tablet, and on it were written two large and delicate words, 'Nangong'.    

    

Caw!    

    

The closed door suddenly opened from inside, and a light blue light flashed past. After that, a light blue figure walked out leisurely.    

    

It was a woman who was not more than twenty years old. She was tall and wore a light blue outfit. Her graceful figure was outlined by her tight clothes.    

    

If one were to describe it, If one were to describe her, there were only four words: curling and curling.    

    

It made people look over. With a single move, her slender waist would twist, and every move she made would cause one's heart to palpitate.    

    

The three thousand black silk threads were translucent and translucent. They were tied to the back of her head by an indigo purple ribbon and floated gently. Her exquisite face was spotlessly white and flawless. Her facial features matched perfectly.    

    

The pair of beautiful eyes were like autumn waters. A trace of brilliance would occasionally surge out from them. It was like a fleeting glance, and it caused one to be intoxicated.    

    

"Xue'er, what a coincidence."    

    

A white clothed man walked over from the opposite side. His face was clear like jade, and the corners of his mouth carried a trace of a warm smile. That smile caused others to feel as if they were bathing in a spring breeze, and it drew attention from others.    

    

However, the depths of his eyes that were staring at 'Xue'er' flickered with an intense light.    

    

"What do you want from me?"    

    

Upon seeing the newcomer, Xue'er frowned and said coldly.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Xue Er's cold reply made the newcomer's smile freeze. His face was full of smiles. "I came to tell you that there will be a sparring match at Inner Spirit Peak today. I heard that it will be very exciting. Let's go and take a look."    

    

"I'm not free."    

    

Xue'er's tone was cold. The expression on her face did not change at all. As soon as she finished speaking, she followed the path down the mountain.    

    

There was a hint of anger in the man's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, "Xue'er, the instructor didn't issue any missions."    

    

Xue'er didn't respond at all, as if she'd just ignored him and vanished on the mountain path.    

    

"Nangong Huanxue, you're shameless!"    

    

The man stomped his foot and the ground cracked.    

    

A wisp of nameless anger surged in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and looked at the end of the road and said, "I really feel that Third Elder is protecting you. Do I have no way to deal with you?"    

    

"Damned woman, just you wait. You're still pretending to be high and mighty. If I don't take you down, my name won't be Liu Yu."    

    

The smile on the young man's face was replaced by haze. His handsome face was distorted and a strong light burst out from his eyes. Nangong Huanxue's graceful figure involuntarily surfaced in his mind, causing him to swallow his saliva heavily and his throat to tremble.