As such, Yi Yun began his routine life in the Tai Ah Divine City.
He would wake up early in the morning to go to the herb mountain. He would practice his movement technique while picking herbs and come back at night to meditate. This was Yi Yun's life.
As Yi Yun's chores were separated from Zhou Kui, Song Zijun and company, and with him leaving early and returning late, they rarely contacted each other.
Slowly, many members of the Xuanwu Army moved to the periphery of the Tai Ah Divine City's inner circle and began to live in middle-class houses.
The middle-class houses were more spacious and had a better location. But in terms of the density of Heaven Earth Yuan Qi in the Divine City's inner circle, as long as it was outside the central divine tower, there was not much of a difference.
Of course, the middle-class houses had a Spirit gathering array, which was useful.
Besides that, the biggest advantage of living in the middle-class houses was a matter of face. Many young elites were people of status, so face was very important.
Yi Yun did not move. He was happy to live in a corner of the city.
As for the Spirit gathering array, his room had one. This room was snatched from Zhou Kui, and it was one of the best rooms in the area.
Today was the fifth day of Yi Yun's herb-picking.
Even Song Zijun was planning on moving away, so he came to bid farewell.
"Yi Yun, aren't you going to the middle-class housing area?"
Yi Yun shook his head, "There's no big difference. Besides, this room of mine is considered a middle-class room, so I won't be going."
Song Zijun said, "That may be so, but the cultivators in the middle-class housing area are stronger. There are many benefits to interacting with them, such as trading, sparring, etc. It can help increase one's strength."
Song Zijun went to the middle-class housing area mainly with this plan in mind.
Yi Yun still shook his head.
"Alright …" Song Zijun did not speak further, "Yi Yun, it's best you come to the job of sparring soon. With your movement technique, it would be a pity not to be a sparring partner …"
As the chores were separated, Song Zijun did not know about Yi Yun's herb-picking situation.
Yi Yun smiled. He did not speak further, "I'll only be picking herbs for a few months. I won't be doing it after that."
"Oh … alright." Song Zijun did not speak further.
After Song Zijun left, Yi Yun turned around and walked towards the Wilderness Divine Hall.
If there was a day. If Yi Yun were to change his residence, it would not be a middle-class house or a superior house, but a central divine tower!
Middle-class housing?
Yi Yun felt that there was no need to stay there.
Over the past five days, the amount of dragon scale runes Yi Yun handed in for the herbs was stable at more than 200.
Wang originally believed that Yi Yun picking so many herbs on the first day was due to luck. Originally, he was waiting for the dragon scale runes Yi Yun earned to slowly decrease.
In the end, not only did Yi Yun's herb-picking not decrease, it even increased.
Thus, the woman with the surname Wang was completely speechless. Her incessant chattering and insulting mouth also shut.
This Yi Yun was a freak!
Although it was impossible for him to break Zhong Yi's record at this speed, Zhong Yi was the best cultivator in the Tai Ah Divine City in the past few centuries at herb-picking!
Those who were capable were always respected. Even the mean-spirited Wang would no longer give Yi Yun a hard time.
And today, Yi Yun had accumulated a thousand dragon scale runes. He wanted to enter the Wilderness Divine Hall.
At this time, the sky had already darkened.
Yi Yun stood in front of the Wilderness Divine Hall and raised his head. Looking at the towering Wilderness Divine Hall, he was filled with emotions.
"Which room should I choose?" Today, the person guarding the Wilderness Divine Hall was an old man. This old man's hair stood up like swords. His eyes were dark and shiny. In between his eyebrows, there was a blood-colored gem embedded. It was very special.
This gem made Yi Yun take a few more glances. How to describe it? After the gem was embedded in between the old man's eyebrows … He gave off an indescribable feeling.
"Three-headed lion roc! Two hours! "
Yi Yun still chose the three-headed lion roc from before. This time, besides absorbing energy, he also wanted to understand the three-headed lion roc's nomological truths!
Handing over his token, a thousand golden runes flew out and entered the array at the entrance of the Wilderness Divine Hall. Yi Yun finally obtained the qualification to enter the three-headed lion roc hall.
With a flash, Yi Yun was sucked in.
Immediately, a tidal wave of pressure descended on Yi Yun's body.
Yi Yun was prepared. He interfaced his spiritual energy with the Purple Crystal and circulated his Yuan Qi to the extreme, enduring the baptism of the primordial species' pressure.
Immediately, Yi Yun felt the extremely pure energy once again. It made all of his blood boil.
Yi Yun's vision turned white once again. With his spiritual energy condensing, countless light dots slowly gathered on the three-headed lion roc's gigantic head, finally forming a light blob the size of a pigeon egg.
The light blob passed through the Great Yan gold and slowly floated in front of Yi Yun. In this light blob, there was still a tiny three-headed lion roc's shadow. It was slowly tumbling around.
Yi Yun opened his mouth and swallowed the light blob.
Now, Yi Yun was very familiar with doing this. It was much easier than the first time.
Yi Yun began to slowly understand the nomological truths contained within the three-headed lion roc's energy, and he used his body to contain this energy.
One after another, the primordial species' energy was swallowed by Yi Yun. They were all sealed in Yi Yun's Dantian.
Time passed and soon, two hours were up.
"Dang!"
The bell rang!
In these two hours, Yi Yun only cared about swallowing the energy and did not digest it. At this moment, Yi Yun felt his body heat up. After he came out of the three-headed lion roc's hall, he did not return to his residence. Instead, he spent 80 dragon scale runes to rent a high-grade cultivation room in the Wilderness Divine Hall for an entire night.
Yi Yun meditated on the stone bed in the cultivation room.
The amount of energy extracted from the Great Yan gold was not much, but it was pure. This was a primordial species, so it was not something ordinary desolate bones could compare with.
Yi Yun used his spiritual energy to guide it out of his Dantian and into his limbs.
This energy contained the bloodline essence of an ancient desolate behemoth. This bloodline essence slowly merged with Yi Yun's lifeblood.
This feeling was like drinking an entire jar of aged wine in one go. Instantly, Yi Yun's body heated up as steam rose from his body!
The blood contained within the primordial species' energy was like a surging tide. It constantly surged through Yi Yun's meridians and blood vessels, reaching Yi Yun's spiritual sea!
The energy in his blood vessels was extremely painful.
This feeling was like his body had become a piece of metal, and the primordial species' energy essence was like the best forging hammer. Every energy impact was like a hammer strike, constantly hammering Yi Yun's body.
Although Yi Yun's joints hurt from the beating, the pain gave Yi Yun a delightful feeling.
Pain and happiness. That was probably how it should be described!
Yi Yun was intoxicated by this feeling. After about six hours, Yi Yun's body was drenched in sweat. It was like he had been steaming in hot water for a long time.
Slowly, the feeling of impact weakened.
Replacing it was a state where he was drunk but not drunk, awake but not awake. In this state, Yi Yun seemed to forget everything. There was no obsession, no worries. He was like a primordial beast, soaring in the sky, looking at the vast wilderness …
The primordial beasts' control of nomological truths had also been imprinted in Yi Yun's mind.
These nomological truths were still unclear, but they had already planted a seed in Yi Yun's mind, waiting for the moment it would sprout.
Only in the latter half of the night did Yi Yun, who had been meditating for eight hours, wake up from his intoxicated state.
He circulated his Yuan Qi and was surprised to find that his cultivation level was just a thin barrier away from the middle stages of Purple Blood.
Yi Yun had broken through to Purple Blood two months ago. In these two months, he had been wearing the Flowing Mercury Gown and constantly cultivating. Together with the two times he had absorbed the primordial species' energy, Yi Yun's cultivation level had finally reached his present level.
He was just a tiny bit away from breaking through, but the primordial species' energy had been completely absorbed!
With the first spurt of energy, the second was weak, and the third was exhausted. He was already halfway into the middle stages of Purple Blood, so how could Yi Yun give up halfway?
He immediately took out two soybean-sized crystals from his bag.
Back in the Divine Capital's Jin Long Wei camp, Yan Menglong had promised that whoever was first amongst the rookies in the Frost Metal Blood Balls array would not only receive two high-grade weapons, but also two desolate bone relics!
Yi Yun had never used these two desolate bone relics. Now that he was using them, it was the best choice!
With a flick of his fingers, Yi Yun swallowed the two desolate bone relics!
"Boom!"
The energy from the desolate bone relics exploded in Yi Yun's body like gunpowder!
Yi Yun's blood boiled once again.
That mysterious feeling returned. Under the impact of the turbulent energy flow, Yi Yun could faintly touch the barrier of the middle stages of Purple Blood.
The two desolate bone relics gave Yi Yun sufficient Yuan Qi, filling his body with energy.
"Break for me!"
Yi Yun roared as his bones and tendons vibrated!
Peng!
It was as if something had exploded. At that moment, Yi Yun's meridians were all connected. His blood surged and he felt refreshed.
He could not help but let out a long roar!
After that, Yi Yun, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. The night was like a curtain, but Yi Yun's eyes were like lightning in the night, piercing through the darkness. This was the realm of producing electricity out of nothing.
Yi Yun's body leaped up like an agile cheetah from the stone bed.
The middle stages of Purple Blood. He had finally reached the middle stages of Purple Blood.
Yi Yun jumped to the middle of the cultivation room. With a movement of his body, a series of afterimages appeared. These afterimages overlapped, making Yi Yun's body a blur. It was impossible to see him clearly!
Yi Yun's speed became faster and faster. Slowly, he seemed to blend into the surrounding space, becoming one with the surrounding environment!
Large success stage of Minute Subtlety!
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