After Qi Hao told Yang Li about the detailed division of realms, he said in a deep voice, "Stretch out your wrist and let me see what's going on with your bloodline. If you really have the same bloodline as us, why is your bloodline so bad?"
In fact, when Yang Li came in, Qi Hao had already felt a sense of intimacy from Yang Li. It was a connection between their bloodlines. However, he didn't know that Yang Li's bloodline was the same as theirs, so he didn't think much about it. He was just a little curious.
After Yang Li said that their bloodlines were the same, he knew where that sense of intimacy came from. However, his sense of intimacy towards Yang Li was even stronger. Just like what Qi Feng said, the Southern Blood Tribe never produced trash. Since Yang Li had their bloodline, it meant that Yang Li was also a member of the Southern Blood Tribe.
Since he was a member of the Southern Blood Tribe, they naturally had to find a way to help him solve this problem.
When Yang Li heard Qi Hao's words, he stretched out his arm and his wrist was naturally exposed. Qi Hao's big hand followed and placed it on Yang Li's wrist. His bronze-colored skin and Yang Li's white and tender skin formed a sharp contrast.
There was also a contrast between their cultivation levels. Qi Hao's fingertips slowly flowed along Yang Li's bloodline and carefully examined Yang Li's body.
After a while, Qi Hao retracted his hand and frowned. "Your bloodline is indeed the same as ours, but it seems that your bloodline is restricted by something. It can't break through at all."
"And looking at the situation of your bloodline, it seems that you have tried to break through twice, but failed in the end. It only reduced the period of weakness."
When Yang Li heard this, he was stunned. His bloodline had indeed broken through twice. The first time was in the Secret Realm of the Ancient Wind Sect. He had broken through once with the help of the Stone of Phoenix Blood. The second time was on the Sacred Peak. Old Man Qi had helped him break through once, and he had used the formation of the Southern Blood Tribe.
Originally, he thought that his bloodline had greatly improved, but he didn't expect that his bloodline was still in a situation where it was restricted!
"I'll check again and see how I should deal with it." Qi Hao frowned and placed his finger on Yang Li's wrist again.
After another careful examination, Qi Hao said in a deep voice, "I have already understood the specific situation of your bloodline. For the next few days, you will temporarily stay in the Southern Blood Tribe. I will study it with the Patriarch and the others to see what exactly is the situation of your bloodline."
"Thank you, Great Elder!" Yang Li said respectfully.
"It doesn't matter. This is just a small matter. After all, the blood flowing in your body is the blood of our Southern Blood Tribe. Naturally, we can't let you suffer any grievances." Qi Hao casually waved his hand and said, "You go out first, I'll let Qi Feng show you around."
"Once we think of a way to remove the restrictions on your bloodline, we will go find you."
Yang Li nodded his head, thanked Qi Feng again, and walked out.
As soon as Yang Li left the Great Elder's residence, Qi Feng ran towards him from afar. When he saw Yang Li coming out, Qi Feng waved at Yang Li from afar and said, "Yang Li, over here!"
Yang Li immediately walked towards Qi Feng. He was still unfamiliar with the Southern Blood Tribe, and Qi Feng hadn't arranged a place for him to stay. He couldn't find a place to cultivate even if he wanted to. He might as well follow Qi Feng around and see how big the gap was between the people of the Ancient Era and the people of the Divine Mainland.
When Qi Feng saw that Yang Li was close to him, he said, "Let's go, there's nothing much to see in the tribe. The only thing that's a little fun is watching those little brats cultivate. I'll bring you to have a look."
After saying that, Qi Feng took the lead and walked towards the northwest direction of the Southern Blood Tribe. Yang Li also hurriedly followed. Since Qi Feng said that those people were little brats, then they should be around the same age as him. He could see the gap between them.
Not long after the two of them walked, they heard shouting in the distance. Looking over, they saw a group of young men wearing only animal skin skirts fighting with each other on a simple martial arts field not far away.
Based on the spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies, Yang Li could see the gap between them. Perhaps it was because of the Yuan Qi that was ten times denser, the youngest person In The Field was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but his cultivation was already at Half Dharma Realm Level 5!
And those who were the same age as Yang Li were all Dharma Realm cultivators! The lowest one was at Dharma Realm Level 3!
When the crowd saw Yang Li and Qi Feng coming over, they all looked at Yang Li curiously. Yang Li's dressing was out of place with the people in the Southern Blood Tribe, so it naturally attracted their attention.
"Look at that kid, he's dressed so weirdly, so ugly!"
"That's right, why did Uncle Qi Feng bring such a weird kid here? Is he going to let him challenge us? "
"That's impossible, I feel that the kid's cultivation doesn't seem to be very high. How could he let him challenge us?!"
"That's not necessarily true. You can't judge a book by its cover. Maybe this kid is especially powerful?!"
Qi Feng obviously heard the discussion of the crowd. He then looked toward Yang Li with a smile and said, "Why, do you want to go down and compete with the little bastards of our tribe?"
In fact, Qi Feng was thinking about Yang Li being beaten up by the little bastards of his tribe. If Yang Li chose someone of the same age as him, the gap between them would be very big. Even if Yang Li chose the weakest among them, after using the Bloodline Secret Technique, he would be able to compete with Yang Li and even defeat Yang Li.
Although Qi Feng had no intention of harming Yang Li, it was also a very happy thing for him to make Yang Li look bad. After all, this kid had made him put in a lot of effort in the Secret Territory.
Yang Li glanced at Qi Feng. He was very clear about Qi Feng's intention. It was nothing more than to make him look bad. However, he didn't know who would be the one to be humiliated in the end. Before he could say anything, one of the young men of the Southern Blood Tribe walked out from the crowd.
"Uncle Qi Feng, this is?" The man who walked out had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His lips were thick and his muscles were shining with a bronze light. He looked very extraordinary.
"You're talking about him? He was brought out of the Sacred Peak by your Uncle Qi Feng. What's wrong?" Qi Feng pretended not to understand the man's meaning.
In fact, Qi Feng knew very well that this group of brats didn't have much fun fighting each other normally. Almost everyone knew each other's moves, and fighting each other was just that. They knew each other's strengths very well.
But now, he had brought a young man who was obviously dressed differently from their tribe. In addition, the other party was not very old, so they couldn't wait any longer.
Sure enough, after Qi Feng finished speaking, the young man's eyes were filled with eagerness. He blurted out, "I wonder what his cultivation is like? Can he spar with us? "
"Half Law Stage Level 7. As for whether or not he can compete with you, it's up to him." Qi Feng's mouth curved into a smile. His words had almost forced Yang Li to fight. If Yang Li didn't want to, everyone would definitely look down on him.
Cultivators fought against the heavens and fought against others. Almost their entire lives were spent in battle. If Yang Li refused, then he would inevitably be labeled as a coward. However, how could Yang Li allow others to label him with such a title?
"I accept. You can make the arrangements," Yang Li said very calmly.
The group of people who were originally full of eagerness suddenly became extremely excited when they saw that Yang Li agreed. Then, the group of people began to discuss. Yang Li didn't say anything and quietly waited for the results of the discussion.
After a short while, they seemed to have made up their minds. A man who was obviously younger walked out and looked at Yang Li from head to toe. He said, "In order not to bully you, I can only be sent out."
"After all, your cultivation is too low, and their cultivation is obviously higher. If they fight you, it would seem like they're bullying you. My cultivation is the same as yours, Half Law Stage Level 7. It's just right for me to fight with you!"
Yang Li glanced at him and sneered. "Having confidence is a good thing, but being overconfident isn't a good thing. Okay, you go first."
After he finished speaking, Yang Li stood still. The people from the Southern Blood Tribe also spread out and formed a circle around the two of them. Because the people around them had the ability to withstand the aftermath of the battle between Yang Li and the young man, Qi Feng didn't set up any spiritual barrier.
He calmly watched the confrontation between the two people In The Field. His eyes were filled with the look of watching a good show. As for the child from the tribe losing, he never thought about it.
"Are you sure? You want me to go first? "Qi Zhi's eyes were filled with surprise.
Seeing that Yang Li nodded calmly, Qi Zhi immediately laughed. The people from the Southern Blood Tribe knew that he, Qi Zhi, was always a character who could suppress his opponent to death when he had the upper hand. If he made the first move, he could easily force out his opponent's flaws and use them to completely defeat his opponent!
The surrounding people looked toward Yang Li with sympathy. In their opinion, Yang Li would definitely lose. The two of them had the same cultivation. No matter how strong Yang Li was, it was impossible for him to resist Qi Zhi's suppression.
Qi Zhi chuckled and said, "If that's the case, then I'll return what you just said to me. It's good to be confident, but it's not a good thing to be overconfident!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Zhi's body moved instantly. His huge fist went straight toward Yang Li's face. Yang Li just stood there calmly. When Qi Zhi's fist was about to hit him, he gently shook his head and sighed. "Sigh, your movements are too slow! How can you hit someone like this?! "
In the beginning, when the people from both sides saw that Yang Li didn't dodge, they had already determined that Yang Li had lost. When they heard Yang Li's words, their hearts thumped at the same time. Too slow? This speed was already very fast for most people! What's more, the law that Qi Zhi cultivated was the law of wind!
In the next second, Yang Li showed them what it meant to be too slow!
They saw Qi Zhi's fist penetrate Yang Li's head without any hindrance. However, there was no blood splattering on the ground or bruising on Yang Li's face as they had imagined. Instead, Yang Li's figure completely dissipated along with Qi Zhi's fist.
Of course, there was no lack of sharp-eyed people among them. When they saw Yang Li appear where Qi Zhi had just been standing, they exclaimed, "He actually appeared behind Qi Zhi! How is this possible! "
Qi Zhi also heard the exclamations of the people around him. He turned around, and his position happened to be where Yang Li had just been standing.
Qi Zhi stared fixedly at Yang Li. He had always been known for his speed. It was only because of his speed that he was able to suppress others at the same level of cultivation. But now, someone was even faster than him!
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