Another bottle of dark-green Blood Essence from a seventh grade Dark Spirit was fused into the Life Altar, where it was rapidly refined.
Numerous dark green sparks flew into Yu Yuan's sea of awareness, where they were easily devoured by his true soul, true soul, and heavenly soul.
However, this time, his soul didn't make any significant progress.
Eager to break through into the Soul Wander stage, he let out a soft sigh and sent a wisp of his soul awareness into his ring of holding. Looking at the remaining dozen or so bottles of Blood Essence and outsider hearts, he felt a bit irritated.
The remaining outsider Blood Essences were all from outsiders who were known for their fierce bodies, and their improvements to his soul were very limited.
After refining so much outsider Blood Essence, he gradually figured out a fact.
The higher the grade of the outsider Blood Essence, the more beneficial it would be to his Life Altar, soul, and body.
For example, he had melted a bottle of blood essence from a member of the Dark Spirit Clan, which was kept by the Blood God Sect. After he had melted it, his Yin Spirit had been strengthened significantly.
It was also from the Dark Spirit Race. An Ziqing had purchased this bottle of essence blood from a trade fair not long ago.
He had already refined a bottle of eighth grade Dark Spirit Blood Essence, so neither his Life Altar nor his soul felt anything special when he devoured a low-grade Dark Spirit bloodline.
He immediately realized that high rank bloodline clansmen of the same race who were born with low rank bloodline clansmen were mostly different from each other.
If he wanted his soul, Life Altar, and body to feel strengthened again, he needed to find a higher grade Blood Essence.
This rule applied to all outsider Blood Essences.
"Now that I've refined the Blood Essence of eighth grade Blood Essences from Dark Spirits, Banshees, and Starspirits, any Blood Essence below the eighth grade is useless to me.
"Only the Blood Essence refined by experts with higher grade Blood Essences will be able to improve my strength again.
"Or maybe they're from different races."
"..."
A series of thoughts came to Yu Yuan's mind as he opened his eyes.
"That person said that once I find myself and can truly control the Soul-transforming Pool and this grand spell formation, I'll have a chance to turn the tables. First, I need to enter the Soul Wander stage... "
SWISH!
He flew out of the crater and landed on the ground. He looked around and saw many outsiders who didn't know what was going on in the outside world. They were still immersed in the abundant benefits that the trade fair had brought them.
Some of the Black Scale clansmen had secretly refined a few kinds of refined iron produced in Haoran into their natural scale armor.
As for the Silver Scale clansmen of the same race, they purchased some unique silver. After refining it with their Qi and blood, it increased the hardness of their silver scales.
I don't know if their scales can withstand my blows …. "
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Yu Yuan felt an intense desire to fight to his heart's content and temper himself through battle.
Had it been too peaceful for too long?
He felt that every cell in his body, every vein, and every bone seemed to be thirsting for battle!
A beam of spiritual light, like a bolt of lightning, cut across the Sea of Consciousness.
Even though the Blood Essence that the Life Altar had refined had fused into his sea of awareness, flesh, and bones, it still had to be slowly tempered and strengthened, as if it were forging iron.
Only through the baptism of battle could the special abilities that had fused into his soul and body truly become his!
"Ahem, can we... have a spar? You all know who I am. I'm only at the peak of the Yin Spirit stage. I haven't entered the Soul Wander stage yet. "
He took the initiative to come to the place where the Black Scale and Silver Scale clansmen were gathered and clasped his hands in human etiquette. His attitude was sincere.
A brawny outsider whose cheeks were even covered in silver scales opened his eyes wide and said in a low, muffled voice, "We don't have a sixth grade bloodline warrior in this world!"
The Yin Spirit stage corresponded to the sixth grade of the Silver Scale. Even though Yu Yuan wanted to spar with him, he couldn't find anyone who could match Yu Yuan.
"I'd like to spar with a seventh grade Silver Scale warrior," Yu Yuan said.
"Seventh grade, Soul Wander stage. You're not strong enough." The brawny man from the Silver Scale Tribe couldn't speak the human language fluently, but he could express what he wanted to express clearly.
You haven't entered the Soul Wander stage yet, so you don't qualify to spar with our weakest warriors.
Since Yu Yuan hadn't chosen the bottom of the Soul-transforming Lake, these Silver Scales and Black Scales had no idea that Yu Yuan had caused such a huge commotion not long ago.
"I think I'm strong enough."
Yu Yuan chuckled. He didn't care whether the Silver Scale man agreed or not. Instead, he fixed his gaze on one of the Silver Scale warriors, whose eyes were burning with the desire to fight, and charged straight towards him.
BOOM!
Torrential flesh auras instantly burst forth from the dozens of opened acupoints in his body like volcanic eruptions.
The seventh grade Silver Scale man also felt suffocated after being trapped in the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons. He was born with a thirst for battle. Upon seeing Yu Yuan charging towards him, his flesh power surged violently. He grinned and beat his chest to welcome him.
Upon seeing this, the brawny leader hastily exhorted in the outsider's language.
He warned his subordinate not to be too rash and injure Yu Yuan.
His bloodline was at the eighth grade, while the commander of the Silver Scale Clan and Black Scale Clan was a ninth grade bloodline expert. That commander had told them that this kid named Yu Yuan was an important figure in the Divine Soul Sect, and that they couldn't afford to offend him.
After learning about Yu Yuan's background, he was worried that his subordinate's failure would bring bad consequences to their race.
"Fiendish Devil Wild Strength!"
Flesh auras surged through the dozens of opened acupoints in Nie Tian's body like raging rivers.
When they were still about ten meters away, Yu Yuan raised his hand and clapped.
Dense and violent Qi and blood suddenly surged out of his fingers and turned into a giant elephant, a rampaging rhinoceros, a bloodthirsty Golden Armor Beast, a ferocious hedgehog, and a mixed breed of lion and tiger.
The five fierce beasts were refined from Yu Yuan's boundless flesh aura. They looked lifelike and majestic.
Naturally, Yu Yuan's soul consciousness split into five wisps and merged into the five fierce beasts.
In his perception, he transformed into five fierce beasts and attacked the Silver Scale clansman from five different directions.
What surprised him even more was that the moment the five fierce beasts pounced on the Silver Scale clansman, the Asura Race, the Demon Race, and the Silver Scale Race's fighting techniques suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind.
When the Golden Shell Beast rammed into the Silver Scale clansman, the golden scales on its body suddenly spread out like rows of sharp sawteeth.
Many Silver Scale clansmen and Black Scale clansmen would do the same in battle and transform their scales into sharp blades.
The enormous barbaric elephant, rampaging rhinoceros, hedgehog, and liger seemed to be using the fighting techniques of the Asura Race and the Rock people when they attacked the Silver Scale clansman.
Crack crack crack!
Surrounded by the five fierce beasts, the Silver Scale clansman's entire body glowed with silver light. His scales formed a silver shield, and he actually took a defensive stance instead of fighting them head-on.
"Th-this doesn't seem right!"
The rank eight Silver Scale clansman finally sensed the unusual raging blood inside Yu Yuan's body.
"I'll pick another one!"
Yu Yuan stomped his foot, causing the ground to crack as he shot out like a cannonball.
The other Black Scale clansman was eager to fight Yu Yuan at close range with a pitch-black hammer. Their elbows and knees collided, causing sparks and black light to fly everywhere.
Bang!
The pitch-black hammer in his hand was a hindrance in such close combat, so he casually tossed it away.
Yu Yuan didn't use any sword arts or summon the Baleful Demon Cauldron. He relied solely on the Baleful Demon Body Tempering Art and his pure physical strength to fight the Black Scale clansman, who was skilled in close combat to begin with.
He was still fighting one against two, multitasking.
"Yin Spirit Realm?"
The rank eight Silver Scale clansman rubbed his eyes, worried that something unexpected would happen. "If the Yin Spirit Realm humans of Haoran were all this strong, our realms would've fallen a long time ago, wouldn't they?"
"Yu Yuan!"
Can Li of the Radiant Race, Beirut of the Star Race, Luo Yue, and the others were surprised by the unusual flesh aura fluctuations.
They didn't know what had happened. They thought that the Silver Scale and Black Scale clansmen had vented their anger on Yu Yuan because they hadn't returned to their homeland for a long time, and thus attacked Yu Yuan.
Afraid that this battle would ignite a powder keg, they rushed over as quickly as possible.
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