After the dragon blood qi was purified by the dragon capture technique, it turned into a pure dragon blood essence element, and turned into Ye Xiang's body, and the realm had reached a critical point.

"This dragon blood essence also has an effect on **......" Ye Xiang was surprised to find that while the dragon blood essence was promoting its own realm, it was also enhancing its ** power. In other words, dragon blood has the mysterious effect of improving the true element and physique of martial cultivators.

"If you pour all the dragon blood into your body and run the Ten Thousand Temper Hammer Body Skill...... Ye Xiang made a choice in his heart, and finally decided to use the dragon's blood as an auxiliary to cultivate the Ten Thousand Temper Hammer Body Skill and enhance his physique first. As for the realm, you can't be too anxious to break through, which will lead to an unstable foundation.

Moreover, staying in each realm for a period of time will only be good for oneself and not harmful.

After making a decision, Ye Xiang ran ten thousand exercises to hammer his body.

Bang bang bang......

The dragon blood essence was constantly pounded into the body under the effect of the Ten Thousand Refining Hammer Body Skill, and Ye Xiang's physique was improving at an extremely fast speed.

"Dragon's blood is worthy of being a good thing......" Ye Xiang exclaimed.

If there is a martial cultivator here, his eyes will inevitably be red with envy, this is a pool full of dragon blood. The dragon is the strongest creature in the world, and it is not much worse than that of a god. And the blood of the dragon is known as a rare miracle medicine.

What a luxury it is to soak in a pool of dragon blood and use it to temper your body. You must know that even if those predecessors obtain dragon blood, they will take a little bit at a time, and will not let themselves be soaked in dragon blood like Ye Xiang, which is a blasphemy against the magic medicine.

Wisps of dragon blood, under the effect of the dragon snatching technique, were constantly purified, and the pure dragon blood continued to be injected into Ye Xiang's body.

Rumble......

The dragon's blood pool surged, Ye Xiang's whole body was like bronze, exuding a simple light, and his body reached 80,000 catties.

Time is passing little by little......

Ye Xiang, who was soaked in the dragon's blood, had forgotten the time, and the Ten Thousand Temper Hammer Body Skill was assisted by the dragon's blood, coupled with Ye Xiang's own extraordinary understanding, which was constantly improving. From entry to coarse, Ye Xiang only took two days, and from coarse to small, it only took ten days.

A month later.

Rumble......

The dragon's blood pool trembled slightly, and a figure broke out of it, like an eternal mountain, trampling on the earth.

This is a teenager, with black hair that reaches to his waist, each one shining with a simple and crystalline luster, and his naked body flashes with a pale golden streamer. Every move, it seems to be surging with thunder, full of extreme explosive power.

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pounds of strength...... The physical limit ......" Ye Xiang sighed slightly, looking at the dragon blood pool with some regret.

In fact, five days ago, Ye Xiang had already reached the limit of his physique. After staying for five days, Ye Xiang still failed to break the final limit with dragon blood. And just now, the last bit of dragon blood has been refined by Ye Xiang, and the remaining liquid is no longer of much use.

"To break through the physical limit, dragon blood alone should not be enough, it may take a special opportunity......" Ye Xiang estimated.

This is like a breakthrough in the realm, after reaching the extreme, if you want to break through, it is not enough to rely on the accumulation of true yuan, you still need that moment of understanding to be able to break through the existing realm. Just like some great martial kings, they have cultivated to the limit, but they still can't break through to the Martial Saint level, it's not that their accumulation is not enough, but that they lack that slightest opportunity, so that they can't reach the Martial Saint realm for the rest of their lives.

"This time the harvest is not small, in addition to reaching the limit of my physique, my own realm has also reached the extreme of the middle rank Martial King, and I am only one step away from the upper rank Martial King." Ye Xiang said in his heart.

Looking at the dragon corpse under his feet, Ye Xiang wanted to dig up some dragon scales, but at this moment, a huge force poured out from the dragon corpse.

Suddenly, Ye Xiang was bounced out.

Immediately after, the dragon aura that emanated from the surroundings began to condense into the dragon corpse.

After landing on the ground, Ye Xiang watched in amazement as the dragon corpse slowly floated, as if a mysterious force was pulling it, moving towards the darkness.

"Dragon Tomb Migration ......" Ye Xiang suddenly remembered a record he had read in ancient books.

It is said that after the dragon dies, its body will hardly be corroded, and it will retain its original appearance. The dragon's corpse will sink deep into the earth and find a specific place, forming a dragon tomb. And this dragon tomb is based on the body of a giant dragon.

Generally, after the dragon tomb is formed, the dragon's body will fall into an extremely special state, it will cultivate in a certain way, and then finally reborn as a corpse dragon, surviving in another form in the world. The Dragon's Grave will move underground at regular intervals, moving to another location.

This method is called Dragon Tomb Migration.

Seeing the dragon corpse go away, Ye Xiang didn't chase it, because the aura on the dragon corpse had condensed to the extremely terrifying Cheng Dù, even if he caught up, he would be crushed by those breaths.

"It seems that I am lucky, I cultivated my physique to the limit before the Dragon Tomb was relocated, otherwise it would be even more pity." Ye Xiang retracted his gaze.

In the storage bracelet, Ye Xiang also had ten bottles of dragon blood, which was the dragon blood essence that was left behind when refining dragon blood at that time.

"After three months here, it's time to hurry back." Ye Xiang remembered the ranking meeting of the new disciples.

The top ten can be comprehended and inherited under the ninety-nine ancient martial god monuments.

Although there is still one pound to reach 100,000 catties, which is not enough to qualify for the body sword, Ye Xiang still wants to give it a try. Otherwise, take the top ten first, and then ask the Immortal Sword Sect to retain the qualifications for your own understanding, and after reaching 100,000 jin of physique in the future, you will go to the ninety-nine ancient martial arts monuments to understand.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiang walked towards the darkness......

……

The outer sect of the Immortal Sword Sect was very lively at the moment, and the disciples of the Eight Halls were anxiously preparing, because there would be a new disciple ranking conference in three days.

This is an opportunity for new disciples to make a name for themselves.

Of course, the older senior brothers and sisters are also paying attention to this ranking conference, because this will determine the ranking of the top people in each hall in the future.

Courtyard No. 9024 of the Hall of Lightsaber.

"Where did Brother Ye go? It's been three months, and you haven't seen anyone yet? The fat man Xuanyuan Yi opened Ye Xiang's door, but he still didn't see Ye Xiang's figure, so he couldn't help but worry.

"You're not going to find a place to retreat, are you?"

"What are you worried about, this is the outer sect of the Immortal Sword Sect, Brother Ye shouldn't have an accident." Long Ming said.

"The ranking conference is about to start, and if Brother Ye doesn't come back, he will miss out on this ranking. Once it is at the bottom, it will inevitably affect the assessment at the end of the year. Xuanyuanyi's face was full of worry.

"It's okay, he'll be back." Yue Hai said.

At this time, a teenager walked into the courtyard.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Huh? You ......"

"What? Don't know me anymore? Ye Xiang smiled faintly.

"Brother Ye?" Xuanyuan Yi's eyes widened, his face full of surprise. Not only him, but even the two of them were quite surprised. Although he didn't meet Ye Xiang many times in this courtyard, after all, they were senior brothers in the same courtyard, and they were all martial cultivators, as long as they looked at it, they could remember it in their hearts.

However, the current Ye Xiang feels like a different person to them. Although the appearance has not changed much, the aura is completely different.

"Brother Ye, where have you been in the past three months?"

"You're in retreat, aren't you? What kind of exercises are you practicing? It feels like I've been reborn. ”

"That's not right...... Your realm...... It's actually the peak of the middle martial king......"

"It's only been three months to raise a level...... Xuanyuan Yi and the others were even more surprised when they noticed Ye Xiang's true yuan aura.

At the level of the Martial King, it is quite difficult to break through every level, even if Xuanyuan Yi and others have a deep enough foundation, it will take several years to break through. Like Ye Xiang, he reached more than one level in three months, and his breath was stable, which was indeed amazing.

Falling into the dragon's blood pool, Ye Xiang naturally wouldn't tell others, just said that he had cultivated a unique technique, and then retreated in one place for three months.

Xuanyuan Yi and the others didn't ask much, after all, every martial cultivator has their own secrets, and there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

"It's great that you come back in time, let's hurry up and get the license, we'll miss the time if it's late." Xuanyuan Yi said.

"The ranking tournament has begun?" Ye Xiang asked.

"It's early, three days later, but it doesn't have much to do with us." Xuanyuan Yi said.

"It doesn't matter much?" Ye Xiang frowned.

"Brother Ye doesn't know?"

Xuanyuan Yi was strange, the matter of this ranking conference was already known to everyone, but when he thought that Ye Xiang had been in retreat, he was relieved, and immediately explained: "That's the case, the eight halls of the outer sect, each hall has ten places. That's the real ranking of the seats. And these ten places will be selected in each hall before the ranking conference. ”

"How to choose?" Ye Xiang asked.

"Naturally, it's a martial arts."

"Brother Ye, let's participate again next year, don't expect anything this year."

"Why?"

"This year's Lightsaber Hall is as strong as a cloud, and there are three Tianjiao figures, and these three characters already occupy three places. In the past three months, there have been many guys with excellent luck in the Lightsaber Palace, who have either been recognized by the elders and accepted as disciples, or have obtained a rare and powerful exercise or martial art, and their strength has soared. Miscellaneous fish like me can only be silently at the bottom. Xuanyuan Yi shook his head and said.

"The fight began?" Ye Xiang asked.

"There's a quarter of an hour to go, and we're getting the license now." Xuanyuan Yi said.

Then, the group of four walked as they talked, and walked towards the main square of the Lightsaber Hall, where a dense crowd of people had gathered. In addition to the new disciples, there were also many military servants and miscellaneous servants, and some older disciples were also walking nearby.

On the square, a bronze-robed elder stood on the top, and below was a row of senior brothers and sisters, handing out serial number plates to the new disciples.

"Senior Sister Li!" Ye Xiang didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, and the position where he was standing was actually Li Qiuying handing out tokens.

For this senior sister, Ye Xiang was grateful from the bottom of his heart, if it wasn't for Li Qiuying telling him about that task, he wouldn't have fallen into the dragon blood pool.

"You are ......" Li Qiuying looked at the handsome young man in front of her, frowned and thought about it, as if she didn't think about it for a while.

"I'm Ye Xiang."

"It's you...... That Senior Brother Ye who borrowed a thousand Xuan-level high-grade body refining exercises......" Li Qiuying's face was surprised.

Because Ye Xiang in front of him was much more handsome than three months ago, not only that, but there was also a strong special aura on his body, which felt like he was facing the elders in the sect. Therefore, Li Qiuying thought it was a senior brother at first, so she used honorifics.