Ye Xiangyang practiced the Purple Qi Transformation Technique at such a speed that Qi Hongyuan, the Purple Qi Coming from the East, was amazed.
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles a day. Qi Hongyuan thought about how he spent three years practicing this little martial art before he could achieve a small success. In the future, he relied on this martial art to avoid countless killings, both openly and secretly, and was able to obtain the Purple Qi Divine Art by chance and be promoted to an emperor master.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Purple Qi Shape-Transformation Technique is one's own self-defense treasure.
Ye Xiangyang practiced the Purple Qi Transformation Technique. He got the hang of it in three days, had some basic skills in half a month, and in twenty-five days, he had achieved some success.
Qi Hongyuan almost fainted from anger. He was also a peerless genius, but the gap between him and this kid was so huge. He thought sadly: No wonder this kid is famous in Xuanwu Continent, no wonder this kid has achieved so much at such a young age, who could have thought that his cultivation speed was so fast that it made him dumbfounded.
To be honest, the reason why Ye Xiangyang could move so fast was that, one, the Black Snake Swallowing Sky Halberd had swallowed countless wisdom jades, and these energies were Ye Xiangyang's own energies, and he and the Black Snake Swallowing Sky Halberd were inseparable; the other reason was that the Black Snake itself was good at changing, and he had the Black Snake's bloodline.
The fusion of the Black Snake bloodline and the Warrior Turtle bloodline is the Black Tortoise bloodline. The Black Tortoise bloodline, like the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Vermillion Bird bloodlines, are all bloodlines of divine beasts. Such advanced bloodlines are gradually developed and are incomparable to ordinary bloodlines in terms of cultivation.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Ye Xiangyang's cultivation speed is many times faster than Qi Hongyuan.
The Purple Qi Transformation Technique has been mastered to a small extent. Ye Xiangyang announced to the Xiangyang Association that he would practice in seclusion, but he brought Emperor Leili with him and quietly came from underground Xiangyang City towards the distance.
Thousands of miles away from Xiangyang City, Ye Xiangyang transformed into a dark-faced, slightly short, forty-year-old martial artist. He was wrapped up by Emperor Leili, and in one hour, he arrived at the edge of the ghost clan.
The ghost clan itself is not on the Xuanwu continent, but in a special space. It is a special place opened up by the powerful ghost clan. There are heavenly treasures of the ghost clan, supported by the Senluo Palace, and it has stood majestically on the Xuanwu continent for hundreds of millions of years.
Ye Xiangyang blinked his big eyes, stared at the magical space in front of him, and asked Lei Li: "Emperor, this is where the ghost clan is."
Lei Li looked at the black boy transformed by Ye Xiangyang's spiritual power and couldn't help but smile. He also sighed at the mysterious and unpredictable nature of the Purple Qi Transformation Technique, which even he himself couldn't understand. "Yes, this is the independent space of the ghost clan. There are billions of ghost clan members living in this special space. The special space has two functions. One is that it is suitable for the survival of the ghost clan; the other is to avoid confusing the bloodline of the ghost clan."
The ten ancient races have opened up their own unique space, and their functions are almost the same.
For example, the four great families, their strength lies in the strength of their family, not relying on bloodline advantages, but relying on family skills, so the four ancient families are directly on the Xuanwu Continent.
It was a special space, and it was extremely difficult to find it unless you were at the fifth-star level of the throne. Even if you found it, it would be very difficult to find a way to enter it unless you were at the seventh-star level of the throne.
The special space was opened up by the ancient mighty ones, mixed with the heavenly treasures of their race, and the race's uninterrupted repair of the formation and replenishment of resources for tens of thousands of years. It is really as solid as a rock. It is impossible for even the Emperor Nine Stars to enter it quietly.
Ye Xiangyang hid in the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron, and the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron entered a virtual state. This state was like it existed and not existed. If you said it did not exist, it seemed to exist; if you said it existed, no matter from which aspect, no matter how high your cultivation was, you would not be able to discover this treasure.
The Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron dodged one formation after another and crossed the road to the ghost clan.
It took three days to enter the ghost clan's space without anyone noticing.
To say that it was done without anyone noticing is a bit of an exaggeration. The two on-duty ancestors of the ghost clan, the Emperor of Seven Stars and the Emperor of Eight Stars, felt something different through the slightest fluctuations of the formation. They felt as if something had entered the ghost clan.
At lightning speed, in the blink of an eye, the two men arrived at the scene of the accident. Thick black fog rose from their bodies, and their consciousness spread throughout the entire space, trying to find out what caused some abnormal fluctuations in the formation of their clan, affecting its operation.
Unfortunately, nothing was gained.
The two people looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes. The clan's formation was very stable, and there had not been any problems in millions of years. Why was there such a sudden change just now, causing the operation to become sluggish
Fortunately, it passed in a flash and nothing happened, which made them worry that someone might have broken into their tribe.
This is impossible. Even if an emperor at the peak of the ninth star level appeared, it would be impossible for him to enter his clan.
Ye Xiangyang controlled the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron, swaying all the way, and entered the ghost clan.
The map of the ghost clan's location that Yu Qianqiang sent him appeared in his mind. He was currently in the location of the ghost clan's Mo family, which was more than 200,000 miles away from Mingfeng City where the Yu family was located.
The ghost clan's space is indeed extraordinary. It is dark and scary everywhere. It seems that there is no sun, no direct light source, and the only light source in the sky is like the moon.
Not only is the light source cold, the interior of the ghost clan is filled with a gloomy and dark tone, and a gloomy and vague feeling.
Eerie, cold, dark, gloomy... the whole place is filled with a sinister atmosphere.
"As expected of the ghost clan, could this be the underworld as people call it? Otherwise, why is it filled with the aura of the underworld? If it is really the underworld, my parents' bodies will definitely be damaged if they are here."
With a flutter, the wings of a divine eagle spread out from Ye Xiangyang's body. The wings of a divine eagle were about a hundred feet wide.
The wings flickered, and a meteor came towards Mingfeng City where the Yu family was located.
Two hours later, Ye Xiangyang arrived at Mingfeng City.
Along the way, his speed attracted the attention of several ghost emperors. This man's speed actually reached the level of a two-star emperor. Could he be a master emperor
But they noticed that before they could touch Ye Xiangyang, Ye Xiangyang's figure disappeared. When the master passed by, they did not dare to show any disrespect.
If he fails to become the emperor, everything will be in vain. If he becomes the emperor, he will be a person that no matter where he is, no matter how powerful he is, he will be unwilling to offend.
We have arrived at Mingfeng City.
Ye Xiangyang looked at the north gate of Mingfeng City, a huge city gate that looked like a prehistoric beast, with its dark and gray mouth opened wide, wanting to devour everything between heaven and earth.
Mingfeng City is a city occupied by the Yu family. It is a relatively large second-rate city among the ghost clan, and the Yu family is also a relatively large second-rate family.
To enter Mingfeng City, one needs to pay a low-grade black crystal. This is the rule of Mingfeng City.
Arriving at the city gate, Ye Xiangyang handed over the Xuan Crystal in an orderly manner.
At this time, a monster roared, and a group of unicorns from the underworld came towards the north gate. There were more than a hundred horses in the team, and on the horses sat martial artists wearing lower-grade earth-level clothes. Judging from the cultivation levels of these martial artists, most of them were at the throne or venerable level, and a few were at the emperor level.
Ye Xiangyang was amazed that a single guard team was so powerful. What kind of strength could have such a profound foundation
In the middle of the guards was a luxurious carriage carved with a picture of a hundred demons parading at night. Even the knowledgeable Ye Xiangyang could only describe this car as magnificent.
A huge flag was fluttering above the luxury car, with a large gray word embroidered on it: Weird!
The ghost clan has eight major families. The eight families are the first-class families of the ghost clan. They are the core force of the ghost clan: ghosts, goblins, monsters and monsters.
This word "weird" represents a weird family.
The gate of Mingfeng City was evacuated, leaving a wide road for these people to pass by.
The unicorn cavalry did not even stop for a moment, and continued to whistle towards the Dark Wind City. The rumbling of the carts and the neighing of the horses brought with them a tremendous momentum.
"Oh my, quickly hide aside and kneel on the ground. This is the core figure of the Weird Family from the Eight Great Families."
"Yes, the Guai family has emerged as a powerful force in recent years. I heard that they have the potential to become the fourth family."
"Stop talking, otherwise, something bad will happen."
Ye Xiangyang hid behind the crowd and saw many ghost people in Mingfeng City kneeling on both sides of the road to welcome the passing monsters.
He could never have imagined that the level distribution of the ghost clan was so strict. When a big family passed by, these people had to kneel down and salute. Isn't this fucking too awesome
Ye Xiangyang was watching. An old man with a young woman beside him reached out and pulled Ye Xiangyang: "Young man, kneel down quickly, otherwise your life will be in danger."
Ye Xiangyang squatted down and mixed in with the crowd of ghosts.
With the sound of horse hooves stepping on the gray road, they galloped all the way towards the city gate.
A child, about two years old like a human child, naked, with fangs, nothing special about him. He stood up, opened his eyes wide and pointed at the horse team: "Wow, wow, what a big unicorn, so big..."
The child was grabbed by his mother, his mouth was covered, and he was forced down.
Well, this attracted the attention of the strange horse team. A man in the middle of the horse team stretched out his hand and swung a whip. The whip was like a long snake, flexible and winding, and it just happened to entangle the child.
Zizizizi, the gray airflow on the child's body was slowly disappearing. He was twisting and struggling in pain inside the whip, screaming and crying: "Mom, Mom, wow--"
The ghost woman quickly crawled forward, crying, "Master Monster, please forgive him. He is still a child, he doesn't understand anything yet, please forgive them."
The woman burst into tears.
A voice came from the luxury car: "Forget it, forget it, why bother with an ordinary person?"
The guard on the horse said respectfully to the carriage: "Yes, Master!"
With a flick of the whip, the child came towards Ye Xiangyang like a spinning top.
Ps: Volume 9: The Turbulence of the Ghost Clan has been released, and the outline is not ready yet, so I can only write two chapters today, which is considered a shortfall. If I can make up for it today, that's fine. If I can't make up for it, I'll make up for it twice this week. Years.