Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

"Is the Dou Emperor's bloodline really that powerful?" Wei Ye frowned.

These ancient races actually attach so much importance to bloodline that it has reached a level that is difficult for outsiders to understand.

"The so-called Doudi bloodline is naturally not the strongest. The fact that I can get to where I am today has almost nothing to do with the so-called Doudi bloodline. It is all achieved by my own efforts. And the Doudi bloodline in my body was only activated not long ago. My growth did not rely on this bloodline."

Xiao Yan smiled, then pointed at Wei Yang and said to the three little guys, "He is recognized by the world as the most evil monster of this era. He does not have a single Dou Emperor bloodline. However, even the most perfect god-level Dou Emperor bloodline would pale in comparison to him."

"So, the Doudi bloodline is not as invincible and powerful as you think. The strong one is always the person, not the bloodline!"

"That's right, it's always people who are strong, not bloodlines! And the talents of you three little guys are not much worse than any Dou Di bloodline, and some are even better than them." Yao Lao also applauded and agreed.

"Yeah." The three little guys nodded vigorously, their eyes full of confidence.

“In the future, we will definitely be stronger than those with Dou Di bloodline!” Wei Shuo shouted loudly, waving his little fist.

The master and his two disciples were speechless.

Wei Yang glared at his daughter and lightly scolded her, "I praised you for being fat, but you're panting."

"Hmph." Wei Shuo raised his head, chin high, and snorted.

Wei Ye quickly pulled his sister's hand and told her to be quiet and not interrupt.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. These eight ancient tribes are little known in Zhongzhou and seem to be relatively aloof. They rarely come into contact with these outside forces. You three kids are still young and cannot come into contact with them for the time being. Just listen and understand a little, and have a rough idea in your mind." Yao Lao waved his hand and ended the topic.

"As for the force that possesses the most strange fire on this continent, besides us, it should be the Yan Clan, one of the eight ancient clans."

Yao Lao pondered for a moment and continued, "As far as I know, the Yan Clan should have four kinds of strange fire, and two of them are ranked in the top ten."

"There are four kinds of strange fire?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan was immediately shocked.

This was the first time he heard that a force possessed such a large number of strange fires.

But if you think about it, it makes sense.

After all, the name of their race is: Yan Clan. Just by hearing it, you know that they specialize in playing with fire.

As one of the eight ancient clans, it has a long history and has four kinds of strange fire, which is not an exaggeration.

Compared to the Yan Clan, their Xingyun Pavilion is truly outrageous.

How many strange fires have they collected?

Even Wei Shuo, a little girl of only a few years old, has a yin and yang flame in her body.

"In addition to the Yan Clan, the Yao Clan also possesses two kinds of strange fire. This clan is good at ancient alchemy, and there are quite a lot of high-level alchemists in the clan. You should have the opportunity to meet them in the future, and then you will be able to see them."

“Of course, with your current alchemy skills, I’m sure that no one among the younger generation of the Medicine Clan can match you two.” Yao Lao finally laughed.

There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Obviously, he also wanted to see how exciting the expressions of the Medicine Clan members would be when his two disciples completely defeated all the younger generations of the Medicine Clan, and even many of the older generations.

And this day may not be far away.

Bloodline? Haha.

"Also, Xiao Yanzi, don't even think about taking the strange fires from these two tribes. These are their inherited fires, their lifeblood."

Yao Lao finally warned Xiao Yan: "For now, we can't afford to offend them."

"Teacher, don't worry, I know." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and nodded.

He wouldn't be so crazy. After all, the Yao Clan and the Yan Clan are among the eight ancient clans, so their strength must not be weak.

Xiao Yan doesn't have the courage to target them now.

After all, the Soul Clan alone is enough to give Xingyun Pavilion a headache.

After taking a short break to get together, the three masters and apprentices started to get busy again.

A month later, a nine-colored thundercloud suddenly appeared in the sky above Xingyun Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, many people understood that Yao Lao was refining the elixir.

It was indeed Yao Lao who personally refined the Bodhi Pill for Xiao Yan.

As the nine-colored thunderclouds gathered and surged, soon after, a huge black demon bear soared into the sky below and rushed directly into the nine-colored thunderclouds, bathing in the thunder, and opened its mouth wide, swallowing to its heart's content.

More than half an hour later, the nine-colored thunderclouds finally dissipated reluctantly.

Nine-colored Bodhi Pill, done!

Of course, with Yao Lao's current strength, there would naturally be no possibility of failure if he personally tried to refine a mere nine-color eighth-grade elixir.

Afterwards, Wei Yang also took action, also refining the Nine-Colored Bodhi Pill.

And also one month later, the refining was also successful.

Speaking of which, this was the first time that Wei Yang actually tried to refine a pill of the Nine-Colored grade.

However, considering his soul realm and strength, experience in alchemy, etc., it was not surprising that he could refine nine colors.

On the contrary, it would be surprising if he failed to refine it.

After all, with his soul realm at the late Heaven Realm, it would be too embarrassing if he failed to refine an eighth-grade elixir.

And with Wei Yang's success, that is to say, he can officially announce that he has reached the highest pinnacle at the eighth level.

Next, he would have to consider facing the powerful challenge of the Ninth Rank.

At the same time, this is undoubtedly a big hurdle.

In a spacious secret room.

The light seemed very dim, as if being in an area covered by endless black light.

Even the soft light emitted by the many moonstones inlaid on the wall was swallowed up by the black light as soon as it appeared.

It seemed as if all light could not escape from this area.

Wei Yang sat cross-legged on a stone bed. In front of him was a red medicine cauldron suspended in the air. Black flames were burning inside the cauldron.

In the black flames, a faint green light can be seen, being tempered by high temperature.

Waves of scorching air slowly spread out, filling every inch of the secret room, making people feel as if they were in an oven.

Wei Yang's eyelids were slightly open, but he only paid some attention to controlling the temperature of the flame in the cauldron, and most of his attention was focused elsewhere.

At this moment, in his hand, he was holding a crystal clear and exquisite jade box.

If there is someone who knows the value of things here, he will see at a glance that the material of this jade box alone is worth a lot of money.

And the things contained in the jade box can be said to be priceless treasures.

Wei Yang stared at the jade box in his hand, a smile on his lips, and a hint of accomplishment in it.

He flicked his fingers and gently opened the lid of the jade box.

I saw that inside the jade box was actually a cute little squirrel with an emerald green body.

At this moment, the little squirrel was curled up in a corner of the jade box. Its round, spiritual eyes looked up at the terrible human being who had created it, pitifully, with a hint of fear and flattery.

An extremely rich elixir fragrance emanated from the green squirrel's body. One whiff of it made people feel relaxed and happy, as if their entire soul was intoxicated.

"Nine-colored eighth-grade elixir, Bodhi Pill!" Wei Yang smiled slightly and said softly.

This was the first nine-colored pill he successfully refined.

Moreover, it is a rare item like Bodhi Pill.

It is indeed worth celebrating.

If this Bodhi Pill were to be traded outside, it would probably cause a huge sensation.

I don’t even know how many powerful people at the peak of the Dou Zun level will be so jealous that they would want to bid for it even if it means selling everything they have.

"From today on, I am a genuine eighth-grade peak alchemist."

Wei Yang couldn't help but sigh, his eyes became a little dazed.

Counting the days, he has been in this world for nearly thirty years.

From the helpless six-year-old child when I first came here, I have walked step by step to where I am today.

In the blink of an eye, he had become a one-star peak Dou Sheng, and an eighth-grade peak alchemy master.

This already means that one is in the top echelon on this continent.