Chapter 52: Yao Saint Essence Blood, Closed-Door Cultivation!

"Boom—!"

A bout of earth-shaking and mountain-trembling.

The ground not far ahead seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

A mountain peak, carrying billowing smoke and dust, forcibly broke through the ground and rose up.

The mountain peak stood towering, firmly rooted upon the earth.

At the summit of that mountain peak, there was a huge throne.

Upon the throne, a figure clad in a yellow fur robe sat straight.

This person's features were blurred, yet exuded a terrifying aura that made even heaven and earth tremble.

This aura spread out wave after wave like rippling undulations.

Wherever it passed, space rippled layer upon layer, as if it would shatter at any moment.

"The you of back then was very strong, but now, you are still not enough to make me retreat..."

Yun Yi held his head high and chest out, his face showing not the slightest fear, his gaze calmly staring straight at that blurred figure.

Even if it was a half-Emperor back then, so what?

At this moment, it is merely a wisp of remnant soul!

If he didn't even have the courage to face it head-on, how could Yun Yi have his current achievements!

"I have come to take the Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath and the Yao Saint Essence Blood!"

Yun Yi's voice was like a great bell, resonating in this space, firm and powerful.

"If you want them, defeat this seat first!"

That figure let out a cold snort, its voice like thunder exploding, shaking Yun Yi's soul until it trembled slightly.

Before the words fell, that figure gave a low shout, and the Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath was instantly unleashed!

Only to see the sky instantly turn dim and lightless, a stream of pale yellow energy like a surging tsunami sweeping toward Yun Yi from all directions.

Wherever it passed, space was twisted out of shape, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Yun Yi's heart tightened, not daring the slightest carelessness.

This Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath is a kind of sound-wave Dou Technique, truly a weapon for killing.

Under one wrath, even Strongmen of the same rank, if the least bit careless, will have their souls heavily injured.

In the ancient era, even Dou Sheng-level Strongmen were terrified at the mere mention of it.

Of those peak Strongmen who fell into the hands of the Yellow Spring Yao Saint, at least nine out of ten were ultimately shaken to death, their souls shattered alive by the Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath.

So Yun Yi's eyes condensed, his soul instantly erupting with rich killing qi.

This killing qi was like substance, condensing into a ferocious god, protecting Yun Yi.

The ferocious god's visage was hideous, its body surrounded by blood-colored killing qi, its bloody maw wide open, letting out a heaven-shaking roar.

This killing-qi-carrying roar collided with the Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath's sound waves.

The entire space kept twisting continuously.

However, even with the ferocious god protecting his body, a small portion of the Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath's sound waves still transmitted over.

"Hum—"

Although his brain was shaking, Yun Yi still gritted his teeth, fully operating his soul power, resisting this terrifying sonic wave.

Unknown how long passed, he actually forcibly endured through this move.

"Hm?"

"A junior, actually able to withstand this Saint's Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath?"

The Yellow Spring Yao Saint remnant soul was extremely surprised.

On that blurred face of its, a trace of astonishment also appeared.

"Using killing qi to resist the soul's impact... an interesting junior."

Such intense killing qi, even in the ancient era where it resided, an era teeming with Strongmen, was extremely rare.

At this moment it silently watched Yun Yi, as if re-evaluating this junior who dared to challenge it.

After a while, the Yao Saint remnant soul slowly sent out a cluster of soul fluctuations.

Seeing this, Yun Yi hurriedly carefully received it.

The moment that cluster of fluctuations touched his hand, it transformed into streams of information, like a surging river, rapidly pouring into Yi's mind.

Yun Yi only felt a burst of clarity in his mind.

Inside appeared complete Cultivation Methods one after another.

Including the Yellow Spring Finger, Yellow Spring Palm, and the most crucial Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath.

These Cultivation Methods recorded in detail every Cultivation step and knack.

Finally, the Yao Saint also bestowed its own essence blood.

Only to see a drop of essence blood emitting profound light, slowly separate from the Yao Saint remnant soul, flying toward Yun Yi.

This drop of essence blood contained extremely powerful energy, the essence of the Yao Saint's entire life.

"Junior, take care of yourself..."

After the Yao Saint remnant soul finished all this, it let out a sigh, then gradually turned illusory, ultimately dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Many thanks!"

Seeing this, Yun Yi hurriedly cupped his fists, speaking toward the direction where the Yao Saint remnant soul dissipated.

With this Yellow Spring Yao Saint essence blood, he is confident that within a short time he can attack the Two-Star Dou Sheng, even reach the Three-Star Dou Sheng realm!

Yun Yi's soul returned to his body, then he dispelled the Killing God Prison.

Yao Ming, who had been guarding outside, immediately saw a mouth-shaped imprint appear on the Shabei.

Faint light flickered within the mouth-shape — clearly the cultivation method of Huangquan Tiannu.

A flash of pleasant surprise crossed Yao Ming's eyes; he hurried forward, eager to try cultivating it.

Yao Ming circulated his Soul Power, preparing to touch the mouth-shaped engraving on the Shabei.

However, before he could begin, a powerful rebound force transmitted from the Shabei, directly knocking him flying.

Like a kite with its string cut, Yao Ming crashed heavily to the ground, a trace of fresh blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

His face was full of disbelief — clearly he had not expected to be so easily repelled.

"Sigh, looks like my soul strength still isn't up to standard..."

Yao Ming sighed helplessly, a hint of dejection flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, Yun Yi had already opened his eyes.

He glanced at the knocked-back Yao Ming and gently shook his head.

"The key point of Huangquan Tiannu is Soul Power; if you don't meet the standard, best not to touch it..."

"I'm about ready to prepare to leave."

Yun Yi took a deep breath, arrived beside Yun Yun, then looked at Yao Ming, his expression turning extremely grave.

"Yao Ming, my matters — try your best not to spread them outside."

"In the future, if there's a time when I need you, I'll naturally send word to you."

"Until then, just wait patiently."

"Rest assured, Brother Yun..." Yao Ming hurriedly nodded and said solemnly, "I, Yao Ming, swear on the name of the Nine Nether Earth Underworld Python Clan's Clan Chief that I absolutely will not leak a single word of today's events."

Yun Yi nodded; he knew that since Yao Ming had agreed, he definitely would not leak the slightest bit.

Immediately afterward, he tore open space and left this place with Yun Yun.

Next, he directly found a remote mountain peak in the Beast Domain to prepare for secluded cultivation.

This mountain peak was surrounded by dense forests on all sides, its terrain treacherous — easy to defend, hard to attack.

Yun Yi laid down layer upon layer of arrays on the mountain peak; these arrays interwove with each other, forming an extremely powerful defensive array group.

And within this, the most formidable was none other than the Shaluo Tianda Zhen!

Yun Yun was also preparing for secluded cultivation alongside Yun Yi at this time.

"Yun'er, this is one-twentieth of a Yao Sheng's essence blood; you refine it, and breaking through to Dou Zun should be very easy."

As Yun Yi spoke, he took out a drop of essence blood flashing with profound light from his storage ring and handed it to Yun Yun.

This drop of essence blood contained extremely powerful energy; its mere appearance made the surrounding Qi seem considerably richer.

Yun Yun accepted the essence blood and looked at Yun Yi gratefully, "Thank you, Master..."

Afterward, Yun Yi and Yun Yun each found a quiet spot within the arrays, sat cross-legged, and began secluded cultivation.

(Chapter End)