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Feng Yan Town, Ye family.

Ye Ling's heavy eyelids trembled, and his scattered consciousness seemed to begin to come back at this time. He opened his eyes and looked at everything familiar around him, as well as the slightly bitter smell of herbs that filled the air, and was stunned, but soon, a wave of anger appeared on his delicate little face.

"Ye Yikong, Ye Minghu!" Ye Ling gritted his teeth and squeezed out these six words from between his teeth.

Ye Ling, the young master of the Ye family, but because of his body, it is difficult to cultivate. Therefore, although his father is the patriarch of the Ye family, Ye Ling, who was ridiculed as a waste, has a really low status in the Ye family, and is often sneered at by the people in the family, and even punched and kicked. And this time he was in a coma, and he was knocked unconscious.

As for Ye Yikong in Ye Ling's mouth, he is Uncle Ye Ling, Ye Nanxiao's son. The bad relationship between the fathers is also destined to have a very poor relationship between the two.

However, unlike Ye Ling, Ye Yikong's martial arts talent is good, and he is already the sixth level of cultivation in the Quenching Blood Realm at a young age, and he is also extremely good among the younger generation of the Ye family. As for Ye Minghu, he is a servant of the Ye family, but he is a lackey under Ye Yikong. The dog fights people, so his arrogance is also extremely arrogant, Ye Ling was knocked out this time, mainly because he was ruthless!

"This damn body, if I can cultivate, they dare to bully me like this?!" Ye Ling clenched his palms, there seemed to be a raging anger burning in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said.

Ye Ling's body is very strange, there is a primordial fetus born in his body!

The first four realms of the martial arts are: Quenching Blood Realm, Gangqi Realm, Huadan Realm, and Yuan Fetal Realm.

And the Yuan Fetus is an important symbol of the Yuan Fetal Realm powerhouse, Ye Ling was born with a Yuan Fetus in his body, which is equivalent to half a Yuan Fetal Realm powerhouse, which should have been an excellent thing. However, in fact, the primordial fetus in Ye Ling's body that was born was the culprit who made him unable to cultivate normally!

Martial arts, refining the body first, all cultivation comes from oneself. The human body is the most mysterious thing in heaven and earth. The power of qi and blood is an initial means to develop the body to the extreme. Quenching the blood realm, cultivation is the power of this qi and blood.

It's just that unlike other people's cultivation, every time Ye Ling cultivates, it is almost fruitless. Because every extra trace of qi and blood power in his body will be directly plundered away by the Yuan Fetus in his body, and there is nothing left.

Without the power of qi and blood, it is naturally impossible for Ye Ling to succeed in the blood quenching realm, and over time, he will become a waste that the Ye family even looks down on many slaves......

"It's really not much fun to live like this!" Ye Ling clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

In the Ye family, everyone yearns for supreme martial arts, although Ye Ling is young, but under the long-term oppression, he is more yearning for that ethereal martial arts, and he is more and more eager for power. He knows that in this world, only those who have great strength are worthy of being called human beings!

"I'm not reconciled!" Ye Ling let out a cry from the bottom of his heart.

His stubborn temperament made it difficult for him to endure all this, and dragging his body, which was still a little sore, Ye Ling sat up cross-legged on the bed, and actually entered the cultivation again.

"Since you want to swallow, just let you swallow enough, see how long you can swallow!"

Ye Ling was ruthless in his heart.

There is a scale for everything, and he doesn't believe that this primordial fetus in his body can endlessly plunder the power of qi and blood that he has worked so hard to cultivate.

It was precisely this belief that enabled Ye Ling to continue to cultivate even after his cultivation failed again and again.

The faint aura of heaven and earth fluctuated around Ye Ling's body, and the subtle aura seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, surging towards Ye Ling's body, and then gradually turned into wisps of qi and blood power.

However, at the moment when these qi and blood powers just appeared, a huge suction force swept from the depths of Ye Ling's body, enveloping these qi and blood powers that had not been born long ago, and gradually disappeared towards Ye Xiang, where the Yuan Fetus was located.

All this, as always.

It was just that in the next moment, Ye Ling's heart jumped. What did he see? A trace of crimson qi and blood power actually flowed out of the pitch-black Yuan Fetus like a black hole, and as time passed, the Qi and Blood Power flowing out of the Yuan Fetus actually became more and more, making Ye Ling's originally pale face have a strange flush.

It's like a person who has been oppressed and exploited for decades, and he got everything he had in the past in one day, and that sudden sense of happiness made Ye Ling's whole person a little dizzy.

pinched his thigh, convinced that he was not dreaming, Ye Ling clenched his hands into fists, feeling the increasing power of qi and blood in his body, and his eyes burst with essence.

Although he didn't know why the primordial fetus in his body had undergone such an abnormality, Ye Ling knew that from this moment on, he would no longer be the waste that was difficult to cultivate and could be bullied by anyone!

Time passed, and after half a Shi Ling, there was no crimson qi and blood power flowing out of the Yuan Fetus in Ye Ling's body. Ye Ling, who knew that his strength had reached a peak for the time being, got up and walked out of the room. He needs to find a ground leaf to test how far his strength has reached!

In front of me is a huge stone forest, each of which is as tall as one person, and even needs several people to surround it. These gray-black boulders are not ordinary stones, but are used by the children of the Ye family for ordinary cultivation.

Walking in front of a boulder about the size of himself, Ye Ling used the majestic power of qi and blood in his body, and in an instant, a fierce wind raged out from Ye Ling's palm, blowing all the debris around him and sweeping it around.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Ye Ling's eyes suddenly froze, and at the same time, he raised his palm, and a palm, as fast as lightning, was imprinted on the boulder. A loud bang suddenly sounded, and the man-high boulder shook suddenly, and then turned into a cloud of tiny stone chips and scattered in the sky.

"This should have the strength of more than five levels of the Quenching Blood Realm. Ye Ling conservatively estimated.

The boulder that he had completely powdered was not chosen by Ye Ling at random, but corresponded to the fivefold power of the Quenching Blood Realm. It's just that people in the past just smashed this kind of boulder and broke it into more than three pieces, which can be regarded as having the strength of the fivefold blood quenching realm. At this time, Ye Ling completely crushed it to pieces, which was far from being comparable to ordinary smashing.

"Hey, Ye Minghu, next time I meet you, let's see who was beaten down!" Ye Ling clenched his hands into fists, and a hint of coldness jumped in his eyes.