Although Yi Yuan School had more than 20 Xiantian masters, but Yi Yuan School had been accumulating them for many years. In addition, Yi Yuan School was backed by one of the four major sects of Great Yue State, Yi Yuan School's Main Sect. So, it had a variety of inheritances and resources that other forces couldn't compare with.
Generally speaking, dozens of warriors at the peak of Houtian ninth stage would not necessarily be able to step into the Xiantian realm. Of course, if it was a huge force like Yi Yuan School's Main Sect, then the success rate would be greatly improved.
A Xiantian Master was enough to become the City Guard of a small city. This showed how high the status of a Xiantian Master was.
At this time, only the City Lord would shout like this.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that the Xiantian Pellet has not been refined yet. I will come again next time!" After a frivolous laughter, the whole city was shaken.
Xiantian Pellet, it was actually a Xiantian Pellet!
It was common knowledge that it was extremely difficult to become a Xiantian expert. One needed to open up the Heaven and Earth Bridge, and open up the Conception and Governing Vessels. One's zhenqi would form a great cycle, and from there, one would be able to enter the Xiantian realm.
However, there were some pills that could help open up the Conception and Governing Vessels. The Xiantian Pill was one of the most famous pills.
Normally, the appearance of any one of them would lead to a reign of terror. Countless warriors of the Postliminary realm would fight over it.
The news that the City Lord Mansion was actually refining Xiantian Pellets spread throughout the city overnight.
The City Lord's Mansion had obtained the formula of the Xiantian Pellet a long time ago, and had been secretly collecting the required medicinal ingredients. Some time ago, they had finally collected all the necessary ingredients, and were ready to start refining the Xiantian Pellet.
This news would not spread out, but once it spread out, it would certainly attract the attention of many masters, especially many masters of the Houtian ninth stage, who were nearing the end of their lifespan, they would not let go of such a good opportunity.
When a martial artist cultivated to the Xiantian realm, it wasn't just a simple increase in strength. The most important thing was that their lifespan would also be greatly increased. Once they broke through to the Xiantian realm, their lifespan would directly break through to two hundred years. This was the beginning of transcendence.
For many warriors at the peak of Houtian ninth stage, their lifespan was slowly approaching the end, and if they didn't think of a way to reach the Xiantian realm, they would eventually turn into a cup of soil.
Whether it was for the sake of survival or for the sake of obtaining powerful strength, they would not let go of the Xiantian Pellet. At that time, it would be another bloody battle.
Ye Xiwen was certainly interested in Xiantian pellets. Originally, he was going to return to Yi Yuan School after completing this task, but now he decided to stay and observe the situation.
But no matter what, enhancing his strength was the first priority. He was afraid that the masters of the Houtian ninth stage would be the masters of the Xiantian realm. Even the masters of the Xiantian realm might not be able to deal with them with his current strength.
Now he was already at the peak of the Houtian seventh stage. As long as he went one step further, he would be able to break through to the Houtian eighth stage. At that time, he would even have the confidence to fight with the masters of the Houtian ninth stage.
For others, breaking through was not easy, but for Ye Xiwen who had a special space, as long as he had enough spirit stones, breaking through was not a problem at all.
Ye Xiwen quickly entered the special space and began to practice 《Bright Jade Power Technique》. Not long after obtaining the spirit stone, the Lingqi began to pour into the special space.
Ye Xiwen's perception of the 《Bright Jade Power》 was also rising steadily. These perceptions were like a torrent, pounding against the solid barrier of Ye Xiwen's realm.
Time passed minute by minute, and Ye Xiwen's strength was also constantly improving.
"Boom!" He didn't know how much time had passed, but the torrent of information completely broke through the solid barrier of Ye Xiwen's realm.
Ye Xiwen's body issued a crackling sound. His bones were colliding and rubbing, and his body was covered with a faint layer of dirt. Ye Xiwen was already at the Houtian eighth stage, and now, there were not many impurities on his body. Compared to the first time when he had broken through to the Houtian fourth stage, it was much better.
Although he had practiced for a night, Ye Xiwen's spirit was trembling with excitement. He had broken through to the Houtian eighth stage, and his strength had directly reached the strength of 70 Tigers. Ye Xiwen's strength had developed by leaps and bounds, and now he could even behead the masters of the late Houtian ninth stage. With such strength, he would be able to participate in the competition for the Xiantian Dans.
Overnight, the entire news spread among countless warriors in the city.
"I did not expect that the City Lord Mansion would actually secretly refine the Xiantian Dans!"
"Gee, wait until this furnace of Xiantian Dans is successfully refined, then there will be no room for the City Lord Mansion!"
"But this furnace of Xiantian Dans, I am afraid that it will attract many tyrants, and relying on the strength of the City Lord Mansion, I am afraid that they will not be able to stop them!"
When Ye Xiwen got up in the morning, the warriors in the entire inn were discussing about this matter.
"Gee, you did not see, but last night, several famous masters of the peak of Houtian ninth stage rushed into the city!"
"Bah, those few are nothing, they are destined to be supporting roles, this morning, you did not see, the Great Qingcheng City lord personally came to ask for a Xiantian Dans for his only son!"
In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and this news gradually spread further and further, forming a huge storm. Many famous masters came to the city, and even the Great Qingcheng City lord, a great master of Xiantian realm, was attracted.
In Qingfeng Mountain, a remote area in the southwest of the Great Yue State, far away from the center of the Great Yue State, a Xiantian master could suppress a region, and any Xiantian master was very eye-catching.
Great Qingcheng City was the closest city to Tianyuan City, and the size of its population was almost the same as Tianyuan City, and the city lord was also a great master of Xiantian realm.
This time, the Great Qingcheng City lord came for his only son, and his only son was already a master of the Houtian ninth stage.
However, for these masters who dared to come, the City Lord Mansion still maintained silence, and every night, many masters would come to the City Lord Mansion, and of course, most of them were in a miserable state, because the City Lord Mansion's guards were very strict, and many masters were shot dead by the random arrows of the guards, and even the masters of the Houtian ninth stage were killed.
In one night, Ye Xiwen had killed 23 masters, which subdued these restless warriors.
However, Ye Xiwen did not pay too much attention to these warriors, and was concentrating on consolidating the realm he had just broken through. As long as the City Lord Mansion had not refined the Xiantian Dans, he did not need to worry too much.
In the room, Ye Xiwen took a long breath and opened his eyes. He had completely consolidated his realm, and had smoothly pushed to the middle of the Houtian eighth stage. Now, he could easily kill the masters of the late Houtian ninth stage, and even the masters of the peak Houtian ninth stage would not be a problem.
However, he had also consumed 1500 low-grade spirit stones, leaving only 4500 low-grade spirit stones.
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