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"Disciple has learned." Wang Yi was taken aback, feeling a chill rush from his feet to the top of his head, his heart fully opened. Zhou Deyu was right; for months, he had been consumed by thoughts of revenge. Although progress had been swift, it was all too easy to fall into a bottleneck and descend into darkness.
"This is the Calming Pill; you should take it," Zhou Deyu said, taking out a blue pill from his Storage Ring and handing it to Wang Yi. "This pill has the miraculous effect of calming the mind and spirit, and can dispel your murderous intent. However, if you truly wish to move beyond your hatred, you must rely on yourself."
"I will obey the master's command," Wang Yi replied respectfully.
"Yes, as long as you can open your heart and remove the demonic obstacles, your cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds," Zhou Deyu said.
Wang Yi nodded in agreement.
"Because of this matter, your foundation has become unstable. With this period of time, you should cultivate diligently. Using this buffer will greatly benefit you," Zhou Deyu advised.
Wang Yi was overjoyed and left the Foreign Affairs Hall.
Soon enough, three days passed. Wang Yi felt that his bottleneck had begun to show signs of loosening. He was extremely excited; as long as he could break through to Sixfold, there would be few who could defeat him in the Earth Spirit Realm. After all, in the Inner Sect, there were only about twenty people who had broken through to the Earth Spirit Realm and formed the Primordial Dan, and these individuals were all among the top thirty in the Jade Bi rankings.
Regaining his focus, Wang Yi slowly opened his eyes, put on his shoes, and walked out of the room.
It was now early summer; the sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight was scorching.
Wang Yi headed to Niu Meng's place but learned that he was currently in seclusion, preparing to break through to Sixfold. Therefore, he decided to go to the Cloud Mist Mountain Range for some training to enhance his practical combat abilities.
Cloud Mist Mountain Range.
At this time in the afternoon, the sun blazed fiercely. The golden sunlight penetrated through overlapping branches and leaves, scattering warmth throughout the Deep Forest.
Before long, Wang Yi entered the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, where the level of monsters was increasingly high, all being Second-Grade Monsters.
Suddenly, a Unicorn Rhino charged out from the bushes, roaring loudly, its four hooves pounding the ground, causing it to sink and splatter mud and stones.
A Second-Level Beginner monster!
Wang Yi snorted coldly, his figure flashing as he sidestepped the charging rhino. He threw a punch that struck the rhino's abdomen with a fierce gust of wind. A cry of agony erupted as the running rhino collapsed to the ground, blood gushing forth and staining the earth.
Immediately, Wang Yi flicked his wrist, and a gleaming sword appeared in his hand. With two swift cuts, he neatly severed the rhino's horn and four hooves, placing them into his Storage Bag. It is known that monsters above level two can be treasures in their entirety; for instance, rhino horns can be used for weapon forging, and their hooves are highly nutritious. Many wealthy families purchase them for consumption.
While training, he also made some extra money—why not?
Before long, Wang Yi had slain five Second-Level Beginner monsters and occasionally gathered one or two spirit herbs, making him sigh in satisfaction that his trip was not in vain. After all, these items could fetch a good amount of silver.
Suddenly, a roar shattered the silence of the Deep Forest. Wang Yi's eyes sharpened as he scanned his surroundings. Judging by the roar, he estimated that it was at least a mid-level second-grade monster, equivalent to a martial artist at the Earth Spirit Realm's fourth to sixth levels. A hint of excitement flashed in Wang Yi's eyes; if he could hunt this monster, its value would far exceed that of the five monsters he had previously killed.
With this thought in mind, Wang Yi immediately ran toward the direction of the sound.
After a short while, a Blazing Lion appeared before him. Standing over three meters tall with strong limbs and covered in fiery red fur, it seemed as if a flame was dancing in the air as it galloped.
Flame Rampant Lion: Second-Level High-Rank Monster!
Wang Yi's pupils constricted; he never expected to encounter a Flame Rampant Lion. This creature was quite formidable among Second-Grade Monsters, and ordinary monsters of the same level could hardly escape its grasp.
The Flame Rampant Lion quickly sensed the presence of a living being, letting out an angry roar as its predatory gaze fixed directly on Wang Yi. It revealed a mouth full of thick, sharp teeth that glinted menacingly in the sunlight, looking particularly terrifying and sinister.
Roar!
The Flame Rampant Lion charged forward like a bolt of red lightning. Wang Yi's expression changed slightly as he felt the fierce aura emanating from the Flame Rampant Lion. He immediately circulated all his Vital Energy, clenching his fists in preparation. With a ripping sound, a piece of his purple robe was torn apart; the speed of the Flame Rampant Lion was beyond Wang Yi's imagination.
Standing ten meters away, Wang Yi watched the Flame Rampant Lion, his face shifting with fear. If he hadn't hurriedly activated the You Li Body Technique, he would have likely been torn to shreds by this beast. The Kaiyang Sword was drawn with a clang, its cold light shining brightly and dazzlingly.
The Flame Rampant Lion roared at Wang Yi, pushing off with its powerful hind legs and lunging forward. Debris flew everywhere, and as it extended its front paws, its shiny claws tore through the air.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Wang Yi thrust the Kaiyang Sword forward with a whoosh, unleashing three consecutive strikes. The sword light flickered brilliantly, but all were effortlessly deflected by the Flame Rampant Lion. With a swipe of its paw, it struck the blade directly, sending sparks flying.
Boom!
The Flame Rampant Lion lunged fiercely, and Wang Yi swung his sword to block. Caught off guard, he was forced to retreat repeatedly until he found himself at the edge of a cliff surrounded by thorns and overgrown weeds. As the Flame Rampant Lion passed through, dust and stones flew everywhere, resembling a swarm of locusts.
Panic surged in Wang Yi's heart; each charge from the Flame Rampant Lion felt like being crushed by immense force. Despite the sharpness of the Kaiyang Sword, he couldn't break through its claws and narrowly avoided disaster as two pieces of his clothing were torn away.
Boom!
The paw struck against the Kaiyang Sword, sounding like metal clashing against metal, sending sparks flying. In that moment, the Kaiyang Sword slipped from his grip and fell into the thick underbrush.
Roar!
Flame Rampant Lion let out an excited roar, its hind legs kicking fiercely in the air as it extended its front claws, viciously swiping at Wang Yi's face, its sharp claws glinting like steel.
Wang Yi scanned the left cliff with keen eyes and suddenly spotted a cave over ten meters above. Overjoyed, he leaped up five meters high like a carp, pushing off the stone wall with one foot and launching himself forward. In an instant, Wang Yi found himself in a pitch-black cave, with the faint sound of Flame Rampant Lion's furious roar echoing in his ears.
Looking down, Wang Yi felt a jolt of alarm as he saw that Flame Rampant Lion was trying to charge up after him. However, the distance was too great; it slipped back down after two attempts, leaving deep claw marks on the stone wall and splattering blood. Wang Yi felt both relieved and troubled—relieved to have temporarily evaded Flame Rampant Lion's attack, but troubled by the creature's relentless spirit that showed no signs of retreat.
The cave was so dark that he couldn't see his hand in front of his face. Wang Yi took out a flint and struck it, producing a spark that illuminated the cave. With the dim light, he looked around and was astonished to find that the cave was actually a tunnel, with a gentle breeze flowing through it and a faint musty smell in the air.
Peering into the distance, Wang Yi could vaguely see a glimmer of white light at the other end of the tunnel.
In his past life, Wang Yi had been a cave explorer with a great curiosity. Seeing this tunnel, he couldn't resist exploring further, especially with Flame Rampant Lion guarding outside. He cautiously stepped deeper into the tunnel.
The tunnel was not wide enough for more than three people to pass through. Before long, he reached the end of the tunnel.
Suddenly, Wang Yi's expression changed as he saw a stone door ahead. The door was partially ajar but perfectly positioned to obscure whatever lay inside.
"Esteemed owner of this place," Wang Yi said as he clasped his hands in greeting. "I am forced to take refuge here from Flame Rampant Lion. May I have the honor of meeting you?"
After calling out several times without response, Wang Yi gritted his teeth and pushed open the stone door. Instantly, light flooded in; he found himself in a stone chamber over ten feet wide. The chamber contained everything from a Stone Bed, Stone Table, to stone stools. On the left side stood a Stone Cabinet, which had three tiers: the first tier held dozens of Azure Potion Bottles, the second tier contained two books, and the third tier had several brocade boxes. Aside from these items, there was no one else present.
What an incredible stroke of luck!
Wang Yi clenched his fists tightly; he never expected that fortune and misfortune would come together, leading him to discover such a treasure.
Without interest, he immediately walked to the Stone Cabinet, picked up one of the Azure Potion Bottles, gently opened it to take a look, and was instantly greeted by a refreshing fragrance and a waft of Spiritual Energy. Then Wang Yi picked up a book from the second shelf, which had five large characters inscribed: Nine Flames Dragon Technique. He hurriedly flipped it open and discovered that the Nine Flames Dragon Technique was actually a Seventh-Rank Martial Arts Technique. Filled with excitement, he picked up the second book, Weeping Blood Technique, also a Seventh-Rank Martial Arts Technique.
Two high-level Martial Arts, both Seventh-Rank Martial Arts Techniques—this was simply a stroke of fortune. It should be noted that despite the Kaiyang Sect's great power, as far as Wang Yi knew, even the sect leader Liu Bei had only cultivated a Sixth-Rank Martial Arts Technique. This illustrates just how precious Seventh-Rank Martial Arts Techniques are.
Wang Yi scanned his surroundings with a vigilant gaze; the Stone Chamber was empty, with no one in sight, and the Stone Table was covered with a thick layer of dust, clearly indicating that no one had lived here for a long time.
Wang Yi was filled with confusion as he casually picked up a brocade box. Upon opening it, he was immediately enveloped by Spiritual Energy that was refreshing and invigorating. Inside was a Yang Shen that had been aged for five hundred years. His heart surged with excitement; among the dozens of wooden boxes, all contained spiritual herbs aged over five hundred years, with several reaching over a thousand years.
Suddenly, Wang Yi noticed a green-glowing ring in the corner of the Stone Cabinet.
A Storage Ring!
Wang Yi quickly picked it up and his face lit up with joy; this ring was actually more advanced than a Storage Bag, engraved with the word "high-grade."
With a thought, Wang Yi was instantly stunned on the spot, his face filled with astonishment. Inside the Storage Ring was what appeared to be a square secret chamber that reached an astonishing hundred feet in size. Within it lay an immeasurable amount of Yuan Stones, all High-Quality Origin Stones, along with some rare Supreme Origin Stones found in the Cultivation World today.
Wang Yi's expression fluctuated as he realized what these items meant; their value was incalculable. Even just one Seventh-Rank Martial Arts Technique could undoubtedly incite bloodshed in Xiangzhou Prefecture or even in the Song Kingdom.
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