Chapter 2: The World of Monks ()

When Yang Yi died, no one knows what he would look like after his death.

Yang Yichong felt endless darkness, as if it was falling forever, like a bottomless pit, falling forever. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed by, and a scent of flowers was slightly smelled in his nose.

He opened his eyes slightly, and the blue sky was actually in his eyes. Yang Yi traveled all over the world, but he swore that he had never seen such a pure sky.

"Hmph, how dare you be sneaky here and seek death! See if this kid has any good things?"

Just as Yang Yi was still confused, a rough voice suddenly came from beside him.

Yang Yi was confused and saw a burly man wearing a tight long gown. Such clothes were only seen in ancient TV dramas. The burly man walked towards Yang Yi with a sharp dagger flashing with white light.

"This man wants to kill me?"

Yang Yi immediately felt the crisis, and at this time he didn't care about the strangeness of his body. The master's consciousness immediately began to immerse himself in a hurry, waiting for the best opportunity.

Slowly, the man approached and squatted down.

"Good opportunity!"

Yang Yi's eyes suddenly opened, like a ferocious beast, grabbed his hands upwards, like an octopus, pressing him tightly against the other party's body.

"What? Not dead yet? Damn thief, get out of here!"

The burly man became furious, and his rock-like muscles were shocked. Yang Yi suddenly felt that the man's power was really powerful and unimaginable. If Yang Yi had not grasped the other person's body tightly with the control of the master, he would have been thrown off in just one moment.

The man was like crazy, with endless power. Even Yang Yi felt unable to bear it, not only shocked.

"Which master is this? With such a strong power, this is simply not a power that humans can possess!"

Yang Yi immediately began to control his qi and blood, but this control revealed that the qi and blood in his body were actually terrifyingly powerful, and the power inside was several times that of Yang Yi before.

"What's going on here? Why did my power suddenly increase so much?"

But before he could figure out what was going on, the burly man actually fell backwards suddenly, and the huge force could only kill Yang Yi.

"Hmph, are you close to the master?"

As a master of martial arts, Yang Yi was terrifying in close proximity, which was definitely not something that ordinary people could do. He immediately used it, and his whole body could kill people, whether it was shoulders, feet, knees, palms, etc.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Yang Yi felt the strength of the qi and blood in his body. Every attack could make the stone powder. Even if the man's hard muscles were, he could not resist the bombardment from such close-up, and screamed in pain.

The burly man was broken by Yang Yi and died. Yang Yi's close-up strike seemed to be huge, but it did not cause any fatal damage to the man.

"call"

Yang Yi was also exhausted and panting. Looking at the dead man beside him, Yang Yi began to look at the surrounding environment carefully.

This is a forest with fresh air. Looking at "self", the height and clothing have completely become the kind of tight clothing in ancient times.

Yang Yi quickly picked up the big man's dagger and shook his face slightly.

The slightly handsome man in the white dagger was very strange to the face of the face, definitely not Yang Yi.

"What's going on? Did I travel through time?"

There have been many time traveling movies and TV series in the 21st century. Modern people have already been exposed to a lot of information about this kind of information. Yang thought of this possibility in an instant.

"Wait, what is this? There seems to be a lot of messy information in my head."

Yang Yi immediately sat cross-legged and frowned, slowly digesting the information in his mind.

This group of information is a group of memories, and it belongs to Yang Yi's memory. It turns out that the young man who was occupied by Yang Yi is also called Yang Yi, a hunter at the foot of the mountain. This world is somewhat similar to ancient times, but it is a world where monks are all over the land and the strong are respected.

The people here are blood refining. Legend has it that people are created by the dragon, phoenix, and qilin with their own essence and blood. Therefore, human bloodlines contain huge power. Slow practice can lead these powerful forces to the peak.

Here, practice can become an immortal, and here, practice can become the strongest. Cultivation is divided into five realms: blood coagulation, transformation, heaven, immortal, god and demon, and each realm is divided into nine levels.

Yang Yi is now the first level of the blood coagulation realm. The man he had just tried his best to kill was a third-level master. He sneaked in this mountain forest. When Yang Yi bumped into him, he was easily killed by him, which allowed Yang Yi's consciousness to control this body and thus be reborn.

"This world can actually possess the power to destroy the world through cultivation. This is really incredible! I have been practicing for decades in my previous life and finally reached the peak, but my strength is not as powerful as the lowest level of blood coagulation in this body now."

"I'm afraid this is because the bloodline of people in this world contains the bloodline of sacred things such as dragons, phoenixes, qilins, etc."

Yang Yi’s only regret in his previous life was that he did not see what was above the Grandmaster? Now he has traveled to this magical world, giving Yang Yi an unprecedented broad stage.

"Well, these three masters must have good things on them."

Yang Yiyi opened the man's body and kept fumbled through him. After a while, he found several exquisite bottles. When he opened them and smelled them, a fragrance immediately wafted out, which made people feel refreshed and excited.

Although Yang Yi didn't know what was in the bottle, he thought that it must be a good thing and quickly put it away.

"Huh? This is..."

Yang Yi suddenly found a colorful dragon-embedded token on the man. There was a divine dragon carved on it, entrenched on the entire token, as if there was a noble atmosphere.

"What is this? It must be a very valuable thing when it is released so secretly." Yang Yi was just a hunter at the foot of the mountain. In his memory, his dead father was just a second level of blood coagulation, and he was the real lowest-level figure.

Yang put away the token, but he didn't know it, but he could find out slowly after he stayed it.

After searching again, there was nothing good.

"In memory, it seems that you can refine other people's essence and blood to practice. Although it is risky to practice in this way, it is a shortcut to practice!"

A splendid light flashed in Yang's eyes, and he instantly walked to the man with a dagger, waved the dagger in his hand, and gently cut it, cutting it a big hole in the man's arm, and countless blood flowed out of it, including a trace of blood slightly black. This is the essence and blood, which is the existence that gathered most of the essence in the blood of the body.

Yang Yi directly reached out and grabbed the blood, then sucked the blood in his hands. He gritted his teeth slightly and swallowed the drops of blood in his mouth in an instant.

“Buzz!”

The essence and blood entered the stomach as if a ball of fire was burning. After all, it was the essence and blood of the third level of blood coagulation. In Yang Yi's previous memory, he had only refined the blood of those wild beasts that were not as good as the flowing beasts, but he had never refined the essence and blood of such masters.

Now these few drops of essence and blood are in the bloodline. If they are not refined, Yang Yi will die suddenly.

"Hmph, I am the master of martial arts. What the master is best at is control! Control the qi and blood in the body, and refine all the essence and blood!"

Yang Yi is a master. Although the power in the lowest level of people here is not weaker than that in Yang Yi's previous master's power, it is only power after all, but does not have the master's combat awareness and control ability.

Controlling qi and blood is just the most common skill of the master, but here, even the masters of the fifth level of blood coagulation cannot control qi and blood. This is just that people from both worlds have their own strengths.

Yang Yi quickly controlled the blood and blood in his body with the master's subtle control power. He mobilized it, like a bunch of ants, slowly refining the drops of blood.

Finally, with Yang Yi's full refining, the crisis was finally resolved, and these drops of essence and blood finally began to melt slowly.

"Gudong, Gudong!"

Every time Yang Yi's heart beat, it would dissolve the blood and blood force, and it rushed to Yang Yi's limbs and bones. Yang Yi felt relieved all over his body, as if he had taken Ten-total Big Tonic Pills, his whole body was full of strength. The dragon spirit and tiger were fierce and could give birth to a tiger.

At present, Yang Yi is only the lowest level of blood coagulation level. There are nine levels of blood coagulation realm, and each level is extremely difficult. And above the ninth level of blood coagulation, there is even a transformation realm. Yang Yi only knows these. The specific situation of the transformation realm. Even if it is the highest radius of five hundred miles in memory, Bai Liefeng, the head of Qingyang Prefecture, who has a fifth level of blood coagulation, is not clear.

"The first level of blood coagulation is mainly to gather blood. Now the blood in my body has gathered to its peak. If it gathers again, it will be useless. Next, we can expand the tendons and veins. This is the realm of the second level of blood coagulation!"

The tendons and veins of people in this world are well connected, and blood can flow, and the power in the qi and blood is transported to all parts of the body through these tendons and veins. In this world, since the bloodlines left by the dragons and other bloodlines in the bloodlines have unparalleled power, all the monks are trying their best to open the tendons and veins and thoroughly dig out the powerful power in the bloodline.

After understanding this, Yang Yi began to refine the essence and blood of the great man with his extremely powerful control. The great man is a master of the third level of blood coagulation. The strength of his essence and blood is definitely not something Yang Yi can imagine.

Finally, all the essence and blood were refined, and Yang Yi's whole body was almost overwhelmed. If he did not open up other tendons and veins, he would be killed by death.

The tendons and veins of the hand are the most complex, and most people are the first to open the tendons and veins on their hands when they break through, because this can transport the power of the blood to their hands, and even more powerful forces can be burst out when fighting.

Yang did not hesitate, concentrated his mind, reached out his hand, and guided his bloodline that was about to explode into his hands.

"Two levels of blood coagulation, muscles and veins, open them!"

This is an extremely painful process, but Yang Yi is already the will of the master, so he can bear this pain.

The surging blood power finally continued for half an hour, and then suddenly rushed open the tendons on his hand. Yang Yi felt all the pain in an instant, disappearing instantly, and an indescribable wonderful feeling rippled in his body.

"I finally succeeded, the second level of blood coagulation, and finally reached the second level of blood coagulation. Such a power is a wonderful feeling that I have never experienced before and cannot be described!"

Yang Yi was in a state of excitement and reached out and slapped the ground gently.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!