Chapter 745: The Road to the King
This mysterious man's strength is unpredictable, and Hei Linlin couldn't see his depth for a while.
The age of the other party seems to be about the same as hers, even a little younger than hers, but his aura is not inferior to others.
Hei Linlin looked at the visitor with a look of measuring opponents. Unexpectedly, when she first entered the Wuji Continent, she encountered such an opponent.
"Human race?"
"Eight Desolate Beast Race."
Hei Linlin used a questioning tone, and the man firmly confirmed Hei Linlin's identity.
"This is not where you should appear," Hei Linlin didn't know the depth of the other party, so she didn't rush to try.
"It's not where you should appear," Ye Beiming pulled the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the bloody and thick Dutian blood mark.
Three days ago, he had just finished his daily training, and he found his mentor, Ghost Prison.
"You said you wanted to seek greater strength?" Ghost Prison was both a headache and joy for this precious student of its own.
"The disciple wants to increase his physical strength." After breaking through Emperor Wu, Ye Beiming encountered a bottleneck.
This was the first time in his eighteen years of life.
Ever since he was a child, Ye Beiming knew that his talent was different from ordinary people, whether it was in magic or fighting qi cultivation.
Others can only achieve double the effect with double the time, but he, with the improvement of his cultivation base, the effect of cultivation has increased from several times to dozens of times.
This was especially evident after his eyes recovered.
Although his cultivation has surpassed that of Emperor Wu, in fact, his physical strength is still unable to compete with the general Emperor Wu.
After all, Ye Beiming was only eighteen years old.
Emperor Wu on the mainland, such as Ghost Prison and Yunba River, have gone through a long period of training, and their physical strength is already comparable to that of a beast king.
But Ye Beiming was different, he could feel that his fighting spirit had surpassed his physical body.
In order to better integrate his physical body and fighting spirit, he had to find a way to make his physical body stronger.
This was something he couldn't accomplish by himself, so he came to the elite camp of martial artists in the mainland, and worshiped the ghost prison elder as his teacher.
After hearing this, the ghost prison elder didn't give an answer immediately.
For the eighteen-year-old Emperor Wu, there is no other person in the entire continent with such an achievement.
But that is only in the Promise Continent.
As the number one member of the mainland warrior elite camp, Ghost Prison's insight and foresight are on par with the elders of the mainland magic elite camp.
After Elder Yu returned from Tianyi City, the news he brought back made the Elder Ghost Prison realize that a lurking crisis was about to erupt.
Ye Beiming is a well-deserved leader of the elite battalion of warriors in the mainland. The elders of Ghost Prison have long realized this.
He knew that his student was by no means simple.
Behind his seemingly undisciplined appearance, he has a terrifying force of his own.
So this time, the elder of Ghost Prison did not persuade Ye Beiming.
He told Ye Beiming that there is a way to further improve his cultivation, "You have to go to the Blood Realm of Dutian Beasts to find blood crystals."
The ghost prison elder said, and took off his shirt.
As the number one strongman in the mainland warrior elite battalion, the ghost prison elder has experienced many battles.
Although he was over 70 years old, his body was like a tall and powerful tree. He did not weaken with age, but instead radiated a stronger vitality.
His muscles were bulging one by one, with vertical and horizontal tendons, like rivers, densely covered under his skin.
"Use your fighting spirit and give me a punch," the elder of Ghost Prison ordered Ye Beiming.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Beiming punched him.
It took only one punch, and there was a crackling sound, and the air was instantly shattered.
"Boom--"
As Emperor Wu, Ye Beiming's punch was at least ten thousand catties strong.
Even boulders can be instantly reduced to powder.
The face of the ghost prison elder was flushed, and his blood was boiling, but when the punch landed on him, it was only red.
Ye Beiming frowned slightly, his punch didn't hurt the ghost prison elder at all.
"You must be curious why my body can reach such strength. That's because I have absorbed three blood crystals," said the ghost prison elder with a dignified expression.
What he told Ye Beiming next was a secret that only the top experts in the mainland knew.
Only the few existences who have already established themselves at the pinnacle will know this secret.
The ghost prison elder originally planned to tell him after Ye Beiming inherited his mantle.
But I didn't expect that this kid had already broken through Emperor Wu so quickly, so he could only have been told earlier.
"You should know that within the Dutian Beast Blood Realm, there is an area that only senior mentors and elders can enter," the ghost prison elder took out a map of the Dutian Beast Blood Realm.
The map is clearly divided into three areas according to the color.
The blue one is the periphery of the Dutian Beast Blood Realm, the orange one is the middle circumference of the Dutian Beast Blood Realm, and the red one is the depth of the Dutian Beast Blood Realm.
"You come from the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and you already know the existence of the secret way of the Dutian Beast Blood Realm and the descendants of the Eight Desolation Beast Race," said the elder of Ghost Prison without further explanation.
The ancestors of the Great Zhou must have left some letters for future generations.
Ye Beiming nodded. He had heard about the battle between the Eight Desolation Beast Clan and the Human Race, and the possible existence of the descendants of the Eight Desolation Beast Clan in another continent.
"However, you must not know that the place where the patriarchs of the eight great beast clans were buried back then contains a secret that can make warriors and magicians stronger, and that is blood crystals." , the color is the reddest, and it is marked as an extremely dangerous area.
Among the eight orc patriarchs of the Eight Wild Beast Clan, all of them are physically tyrannical and have amazing magical talents.
Back then, after they were killed, their blood flowed into rivers, and part of the blood was used by the eight powerhouses to draw the Dutian blood seal, which was used to support the existence of the entire Dutian beast blood realm.
But that's only part of it. Most of the blood of the patriarchs of the eight great beast clans has been integrated into the ground of the beast blood world, forming a very special ore, which is the beast blood spar.
This kind of beast blood spar is divided into two types, one is magic blood crystal, and the other is battle energy blood crystal.
Magic blood crystals can greatly improve the magician's soul.
Fighting Qi blood crystals can temper the warrior's physical body. As long as enough blood crystals are fused, the warrior can have a tyrannical physique that is close to that of the patriarchs of the eight great beast clans.
The physique of the patriarch of the Eight Wild Beast Clan?
What a powerful existence that would be.
"Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. After all, the human race and the beast race are not the same race. There is a limit to the fusion of blood crystals. Like your mentor, I only fused three blood crystals. If the fusion is not enough , it is very likely that the fighting spirit will explode and die," said the ghost prison elder.
"Thank you, mentor, Beiming has been taught," Ye Beiming heard the news, and left the elite camp of warriors in the mainland overnight, heading to the world of Dutian Beast Blood.
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