Young Martial God

The Clear Mind Stage warrior came to Ye Zhi and smiled.    

Ye Zhi was startled for a second, then he smiled and nodded.    

"Elder wants to see you. Come with me."    

"Elder wants to see me?" Ye Zhi looked up. All the elders on the stage were staring at him. Ling Mooh nodded at him.    

"Oh."    

Confused, Ye Zhi followed the Clear Mind Stage warrior to the front.    

In a side hall, the sixth elder of the sect gathered together and looked at Ye Zhi.    

Ye Zhi's face was full of confusion. Under the gaze of the six cultivator of Unforgetful Stages, his back felt cold, and his forehead was sweating.    

What exactly happened?    

The elders looked at each other and then looked at Ling Mooh. The latter smiled and stared at Ye Zhi. "Ye Zhi, have you mastered the Qi of Tyrant?"    

Qi of Tyrant?    

Ye Zhi's body trembled. He looked at the Sixth Elder's anxious eyes and felt enlightened.    

For the Qi of Tyrant!    

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Zhi nodded his head. "Yes."    

Hu!    

Everyone took a deep breath.    

Although everyone had guessed it earlier, it was still shocking for Ye Zhi to admit it.    

Ye Zhi was only a little over 15 years old. He had yet to reach the One Thought Stage realm, but he was able to cultivate the Qi of Tyrant.    

After that, the elders' gazes became heated as they stared at Ye Zhi.    

Ye Zhi's talent had been proven in the Hundred Battle, and it was no less than the top three Successor Disciples.    

He had also cultivated the qi of a Tyrant. Without a doubt, Ye Zhi would be highly valued by the higher ups of the sect.    

"Ye Zhi, have you really mastered the Qi of Tyrant?" Only Qin Yue still had some doubts.    

Ye Zhi looked at Qin Yue. The content of the Qi of Tyrant would be discovered sooner or later. Therefore, he didn't want to hide it anymore.    

He spread out his hand, and with a slight thought, a wisp of the Qi of Tyrant emerged.    

Boom!    

Tyrant's Qi appeared out of nowhere, and a terrifying ripple spread out in the hall.    

It was wild, violent, and tyrannical.    

The six of them stared at the faint yellow light in Ye Zhi's hand.    

"The Qi of Tyrant is definitely the Qi of Tyrant."    

As cultivator of Unforgetful Stage, although they had never seen the qi of the Tyrant before, their sect still had books and verification methods about the qi of the Tyrant. Of course, they could tell that it was the qi of the Tyrant.    

Qin Yue stared at Ye Zhi with a complicated expression.    

Three months ago, he had been very opposed to Ye Zhi becoming a Successor Disciple.    

Only today did the Hundred Battle exist. To put it bluntly, the Hundred Battle was also his intention.    

But Ye Zhi had successfully proved himself.    

The current qi of the Tyrant made him speechless.    

I didn't expect that I would be so blind as well.    

Qin Yue sighed.    

"This is the place where our ancestors learned about the land of the Tyrant. Only those who have cultivated the Qi of the Tyrant are qualified to enter this place."    

"Whether or not they can comprehend this place depends entirely on their own good fortune."    

The mystic realm at the back of our sect's mountain lay across a broken wall.    

Ling Mooh stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.    

"The Tyrant Body was created by our sect's ancestors. All martial artists who can refine medicinal Tyrant Bodys are people with extraordinary talent. " However, if you can cultivate the qi of a Tyrant, our sect will help you hide it. Your strength is not considered high. If some people with ulterior motives find out... "    

"Although the Tyrant Spirit Sect is one of the Seven Spirit Sect, they have many enemies."    

"Oh, I know." Ye Zhi nodded.    

"But ten thousand sect contribution points will be added to the token." Ling Mooh said.    

"You can comprehend it here, but the time limit is only ten days. Ten days later, as a Successor Disciple, you have other tasks to do."    

"What?"    

Ye Zhi was stunned, and his face was filled with confusion.    

"You will understand after ten days." Ling Mooh smiled, then his body swayed and suddenly disappeared.    

"Successor Disciple? As long as it's a Successor Disciple, is there a mission?"    

Ye Zhi muttered as he looked at the broken wall.    

The broken wall was a few feet tall. The surface of the broken wall was as smooth as a mirror, without a single trace.    

"The things left behind by our ancestors won't be so simple." Ye Zhi's eyes lit up as he slowly walked to the broken wall.    

Bang!    

Just as he arrived in front of the broken wall, his expression suddenly changed. A powerful devouring force appeared in the spiritual fire.    

"No, I can't devour it."    

Ye Zhi gritted his teeth and calmed his mind. He said in his heart.    

Boom!    

A violent fluctuation came out of the spiritual fire, which made Ye Zhi's face turn ugly.    

The spirit flame was naturally deeply dissatisfied. It seemed as if it was going to swallow it.    

"If I let you swallow it, how will I comprehend the Tyrant Body?"    

Ye Zhi was burning with rage as he stared at the broken wall in front of him.    

This broken wall was created by the ancestor of the sect. The ancestor was extremely powerful, and it was normal for the spirit fire to have thoughts of devouring it.    

But how could this thing be devoured by it now?    

If it was devoured by someone, forget about how he could comprehend the Tyrant Body, and if no one else managed to cultivate the qi of a Tyrant and came here to comprehend the Tyrant Body, wouldn't he have to face the empty broken wall...    

"F * ck!"    

Ye Zhi's body trembled, and he couldn't help but curse.    

Soon, his eyes were covered by a blue color.    

The spirit fire seemed to have lit up as well, and the devouring power became very terrifying. In an instant, Ye Zhi felt that his body was out of control.    

Unlike before, his consciousness was not completely submerged. It was just that his control had changed.    

He could only rely on his identity as a third party to watch as one of his hands was pressed against the broken wall.    

Shit.    

Ye Zhi cursed in his heart.    

It was over.    

Bang!    

A brilliant light surged up from the broken wall, and a faintly discernible aura surged out from the broken wall. It was vast and boundless, and it covered the entire mountain peak.    

Under the aura, Ye Zhi's body couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of fear appeared under the azure color in his eyes.    

This aura looked down on the heavens and the earth. It was like a surging river flowing over.    

That warm and unrestrained aura was like a towering mountain that tore the void apart.    

Power, pure power could shatter the void.    

Ye Zhi's face was pale, and he was terrified.    

This energy came straight at him.    

Clearly, it was driven by the spirit fire.    

Bang! Bang!    

The power that spread through the void instantly shrank and flowed into Ye Zhi's body along his palm.    

The invisible force was still struggling bitterly.    

However, under the greater devouring power, it was as if a trapped beast was still fighting.    

Sensing the mountain-like force, Ye Zhi swallowed his saliva.    

How strong was the ancestor of his sect? Tranquil Stage?    

He was probably even stronger than a Tranquil Stage.    

Under the pressure of the spiritual flame, he didn't even have much strength to resist it. It was truly terrifying.    

Ye Zhi looked at the light on the broken wall in a daze. The aura that was spreading in the void was also decreasing.    

After touching it for a moment, the entire broken wall became dim. This space returned to its previous state. It was calm and peaceful, as if everything was just an illusion.    

Ye Zhi suddenly felt that he had control over himself again.    

His Adam's apple moved. He stared at the broken wall in front of him, unable to cry even if he wanted to.    

"It's over. If I find something strange, I'm very suspicious."    

"Moreover, how do I refine medicinal Tyrant Bodys?"    

Ye Zhi was eager to pull out the spirit flame and kick it a few times.    

This thing was insufficient to achieve success and had more than enough failure.    

"You must be impatient. Can't you wait until I finish comprehending and devouring it?" Ye Zhi was so angry that he stomped his feet.    

"Host, because that thing is very fragrant, the Xiaotun can't hold it."    

Ye Zhi's entire body trembled. His expression became fierce as he looked around. "Don't hide anymore. Come out quickly."    

He was surprised. This was his sect's secret realm. Who would dare to hide here?    

"Host, the Xiaotun is spiritual fire."    

The voice sounded again.    

Hiss ~    

This time, Ye Zhi heard it very clearly. The expression on his face froze. He swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice, "You're actually a spirit flame? No way, right?"    

"It's absolutely true. A medicinal Xiaotun is a spirit fire. That thing is very delicious. The Xiaotun instantly gained strength."    

Intelligence. This was the intelligence of the spiritual fire.    

Ye Zhi took a deep breath. A hint of shock appeared in his eyes.    

Even though he'd guessed that a Spirit Flame had intelligence long ago, that voice caused Ye Zhi's back to turn cold and tremble with fear.    

"Are you called Xiaotun?" Ye Zhi forced himself to become calm and asked in his heart.    

"Yes, I am called Xiaotun."    

"I am the host?"    

Yes.    

" Where did you come from? "    

"Unknown."    

" Since I'm the host, you have to listen to my commands. Why don't you listen? "    

"Host, the Xiaotun needs to replenish its strength. That thing is very delicious and can increase the strength of the Xiaotun."    

"But the problem is that I'm the host."    

"The Xiaotun really can't take it."    

"Then you have to listen to me."    

"Xiaotun really can't hold it in any longer."    

...    

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Zhi collapsed to the ground with a wisp of shock in his eyes.    

The Xiaotun should be the intelligence of spirit fire, and it was also evolved from the Blue Root Stone.    

In the Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm, he was probably the only one with intelligence in spirit fire.    

However, the communication with the Xiaotun made Ye Zhi rather helpless.    

He had swallowed the Xiaotun since he was young. He was sure that the Xiaotun had relied on the martial intent of the Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm and all sorts of things related to martial arts to be used as food.    

Moreover, the reason he had awakened was because he had swallowed the power of the broken wall.    

"Host, the power that the Xiaotun had swallowed up just now had spread like wildfire. Does host want it?" The Xiaotun suddenly said.    

Ye Zhi's eyes lit up. "Xiaotun, can you give it to me?"    

"No problem." The Xiaotun was a little proud.    

Bang ~    

As soon as the Xiaotun's voice faded, Ye Zhi felt a terrifying power enter his mind.    

"Wah ~"    

Ye Zhi's body swayed, and a muffled groan came out of his mouth. He held his head and rolled on the ground.    

After a long time, Ye Zhi returned to normal. His face was pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He was breathing heavily, but there was still a trace of helplessness in his eyes.    

At this time, he already had a whole set of methods to refine medicinal Tyrant Bodys in his mind.    

However, this thing was originally a mystery set up by the ancestor of this sect to investigate the younger generation. If one's comprehension ability was lacking, or one's talent was lacking, one similarly wouldn't be able to comprehend anything.    

Moreover, there were other difficulties in comprehending it.    

However, due to the Xiaotun, these difficulties were all ineffective. They turned into thoughts and were all absorbed into one's body.    

According to the information in his mind, the Tyrant Body should be the strongest place in the entire martial world.    

However, it was very difficult to refine it.    

First, he had to refine the qi of the Tyrant, because it was the foundation of refining medicinal Tyrant Bodys.    

Just this one alone blocked most people outside the door.    

One had to bear in mind that over the years, the disciples and disciples of this sect had spread throughout the world, and the number of people who could truly refine the qi of a Tyrant could not be estimated. However, the number of martial artists who could truly refine the qi of a Tyrant could be counted on one's fingers.    

The difficulty was extremely high.    

The qi of the Tyrant had a terrifying strength and an astonishing recovery effect. It was the root of the Tyrant Body.    

However, don't think that you can successfully refine the Qi of Tyrant just because you've refined it.    

You must have extraordinary talent. If you don't have such talent, you can't comprehend it from the broken wall created by your ancestors. You can only refine the Qi of Tyrant.    

It wasn't that Ye Zhi didn't have any confidence in this matter.