As time passed, Yechen continued to exert his strength, constantly consuming and filling up his power.

The blood essence of the hydra was so domineering that even the strongest steel man could not withstand this intense torture, and almost every dragon-blooded warrior was wailing.

The wails in the barrel rang out incessantly, and countless sharp weapons and daggers were bitten by the drake-blooded warriors, and then let out a roar of exhaustion.

Ivy stuffed the elixir into Yechen's mouth, instantly filling Yechen's body, and the surplus medicinal power was running around in his body.

The efficacy of this pill is far greater than before.

Yechen was slightly stunned, and then quickly struck out his strength.

The sweat of the bean appeared on Yechen's forehead, and Yechen was racing against time, racing against death......

I don't know how long it took, but finally the wailing continued to weaken, and before I knew it, the wailing disappeared.

Yechen also stopped.

The dragon-blooded warriors finally stopped wailing, and Yechen saw that the warriors had their eyes closed, slowly consuming the power of the blood essence.

Finally, they all got through it.

None of the dragon-blooded warriors below died, and Yechen felt that he had created a miracle.

More than 10,000 people, all of whom were pulled back from the brink of death by themselves, Yechen felt a full sense of accomplishment.

"Master!" Ivy whispered from Yechen's side.

Yechen suddenly remembered that the last pill contained majestic medicinal power, and then sighed lightly and said, "Have you used up all the eight-grade pills?"

"Yes, master!" replied Ivy.

Originally, Yechen thought that the pills purchased from the Holy Medicine Valley this time would be enough for himself for two years, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and this time the quenching blood essence almost consumed the pills.

The payment is too huge, and there are 100,000 catties of Hydra Emperor blood, every drop is worth a fortune.

But this is a seed, and when the time comes, the fruit will far exceed the seed, and Yechen is very much looking forward to the effect of the Hydra Blood Essence.

It's just that I have to purchase pills again.

If this continues, the pills in the Holy Medicine Valley will be emptied by themselves.

The surroundings became quiet, and the dragon-blooded warriors were all carrying out the transformation of their bodies with their eyes closed, and Yechen also sank down, silently feeling the power.

"Forty-nine days of crazy refining, my harvest is not only realm, but also strength. Yechen closed his eyes and muttered, slowly recalling this feeling, "I feel that the third force is about to appear, but now it seems to be separated by a layer of paper, this layer of paper is obviously very thin, but I lack an opportunity to touch this power." ”

"What the hell is this power? I caught it quickly, but it was just a little bit short, alas. Yechen was a little frustrated.

The current power of his six reincarnation techniques has made the exercises evolve to a very advanced level, if he realizes another power, then his strength can improve by leaps and bounds, but he can't grasp it at all, and he can't see through it.

"The power of new life was realized after I died once, and the price was not insignificant. Could it be that this third power also needs a huge price?" Yechen shook his head, this kind of mysterious feeling, he didn't know how to grasp it, once he caught it, it was the time when his strength increased by leaps and bounds.

Yechen closed his eyes and dived for another day.

A day later, Yechen found that there was no progress in his perception of power, and understood that this was something that could not be rushed.

The dragon blood warrior finally moved, a centurion of the eighth order of the Martial Emperor, suddenly flew into the void, and his body erupted with extremely strong power.

Yechen remembered that his name was Zhao He, he was originally an ordinary person in Jiangyin City, and his talent was good, but because of his poor family, he was just a small samurai when he joined Jiangyin City.

Moreover, his realm is breaking through.

From the eighth order of the Martial Emperor, they broke through continuously, and only stopped until they broke through to the first order of the Martial Emperor, the original drop of blood brought them far more than that, but most of the power turned into their potential, hidden in the depths of their bodies, taking root and sprouting like seeds, pushing their power to a higher realm.

Yechen saw that Zhao He's talent was completely different from before, and if he cultivated hard, he had a great chance of being promoted to Martial Honor, even if he stabilized the Martial Saint, there were some possibilities, compared to before, his talent had changed dramatically.

"General!" After breaking through, Zhao He looked at Yechen with an excited face, and this gaze was like the most devout believers looking up at the gods in their hearts.

Yechen nodded and said to Zhao He: "Don't use the power in your body, use your physical strength to attack me." Shoot with all your might, don't scruple!"

"Yes!" Zhao He's body shot suddenly, and the fist in his right hand slammed into Yechen, and as the fist smashed, a violent sound of breaking the air exploded on the fist, showing the huge power and speed of this fist.

Yechen stretched out his palm and grabbed Zhao He's fist, the originally violent fist stopped in Yechen's hand, but Yechen continued to sit cross-legged in the air without moving.

"General?" Zhao He exclaimed, looking at Yechen with an inquiring gaze, also hoping to hear the general's judgment on this power.

In Zhao He's expectant gaze, Yechen nodded and said, "Very good, with the strength of the physical body alone, you have reached the cultivation of the first order of the ordinary martial sect, and now your strength is not weaker than the group of people who defeated the empire, plus your own strength, it is difficult to meet an opponent in the same realm, but it is ......"

"General, just what?" Zhao He said.

Yechen smiled: "It's just that your exercises are too low-level. "At the beginning, what was passed on to the dragon blood warriors was just a respectable level exercise, but now it is like encountering a genius who cultivates a high-level exercise, and they don't have much advantage.

In the past, with the help of the power of dragon blood, it was already the limit for them to be able to comprehend the Venerable Exercises, and it was impossible for Yechen to spend so much effort to give empowerment to more than 10,000 people. But now with the rise of talent, they can be given more advanced exercises, in the past, Yechen was not so at ease with the dragon-blooded warriors, but now, the dragon-blooded warriors have completely become Yechen's private troops, and there is no need to worry about their betrayal, such a sharp weapon, it is naturally better to build.

Even the blood essence of the hydra has been given to them, and now they are given emperor-level exercises, which can be regarded as a supporting building.

Yechen is looking forward to what a sensation it will cause when the dragon blood warrior who has cultivated the emperor-level exercises appears in front of the world when the time comes.

Even, after comprehending the third power, then the six reincarnation techniques with only two powers cannot be taught. If there is a large group of people who have cultivated the current six reincarnation techniques like Yechen and can fight against Wuzun in the realm of Martial Sect, then it will definitely be very interesting.

(End of chapter)