A moment later, the bruised and battered Lu Ye returned to his residence and sat down silently under the slightly surprised gaze of Dao Thirteen, who was guarding the door.
[Eldest Senior Brother is being unreasonable!]
He had just broken through to the Divine Sea Realm and hadn't had time to consolidate his cultivation or familiarize himself with his new strength before he was beaten up by his Eldest Senior Brother.
Although his Eldest Senior Brother was only using the strength of a First-Order Divine Sea Realm cultivator, how could he be his opponent?
Of course, Lu Ye didn't have any complaints about this. He knew that his Eldest Senior Brother was doing this for his own good. Although this kind of tempering was a bit embarrassing, it would allow him to master his own strength faster, far better than cultivating behind closed doors.
He had a hunch that his Eldest Senior Brother's tempering was just the beginning!
If he didn't want to be embarrassed, he had to familiarize himself with his new strength as soon as possible.
Sure enough, the next day, just as Lu Ye was sitting cross-legged to adjust his breathing, two bangs came from outside the door, followed by Dao Thirteen's roar that quickly faded away.
Lu Ye's ears twitched. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could imagine the scene outside the door. Someone must have wanted to break in, but Dao Thirteen had tried to stop them and ended up being thrown away.
And someone who could so easily throw away a Fifth-Order Divine Sea Realm cultivator like Dao Thirteen … there were at least a dozen such people on the Saint's Island.
The door was violently pushed open and Meng Jie, wearing a straw hat, rushed in like a bandit.
From his appearance, it was obvious he had just been planting seedlings in the Spirit Field. Because his trousers had not been pulled down, his calves were covered in a mixture of mud and mud.
"Senior, you …"
Meng Jie looked at him calmly, "The Holy Master sent me here to temper you."
Saying so, he reached out his big hand to grab Lu Ye.
Lu Ye was completely helpless and was picked up like a chicken before being tossed aside. Meng Jie crossed his arms and stood up.
"I'll only retain the strength of a First-Order Divine Sea Realm cultivator. Go all out, there's no need to hold back. Within one hour, if I take a single step forward, you pass the test.
Fine, follow me to work. "
"That's what you said!" Lu Ye raised his hand and pulled out his Pan Shan Saber. His spiritual energy surged as he charged at Meng Jie without holding back.
Lu Ye knew that he was no match for a senior like Meng Jie. However, if he could force Meng Jie to move a single step within two hours at the same cultivation level, he might still stand a chance.
In a split second, spiritual energy surged, and blade light surged.
Two hours later, Meng Jie grabbed Lu Ye, whose face was increasingly bruised and swollen, and dragged him into a spiritual field like a dead fish. He planted seedlings for the entire afternoon …
The next day, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a wisp of fragrance instantly filled the room.
Lu Ye looked up and saw Tofu Ji looking at him with a smile.
Dao Thirteen didn't even give a warning. "Let's go? Yue Ji smiled happily.
"Let's go!" Lu Ye stood up.
This afternoon, Lu Ye didn't help her sell tofu because it was already sold out. Instead, Lu Ye helped her grind soybeans.
Days passed.
Every day, a warm-hearted senior would come to find Lu Ye and use different methods to train his body and mind.
Lu Ye was suffering and enjoying it.
This was because he knew that such an opportunity was too rare.
Which of those seniors wasn't the strongest in this world?
If it weren't for the great opportunity of the Nine Provinces, which brought them together, ordinary people wouldn't have the opportunity to let them train themselves. It was a complete waste of talent.
However, in this Blood Refining Realm, under the request and guidance of Eldest Senior Brother, such an opportunity presented itself to Lu Ye.
How could he not seize it?
Although he was tortured to death by different seniors every day, Lu Ye's progress was obvious. His Divine Sea Realm realm was quickly consolidated, and he was constantly familiarizing himself with his current strength while being beaten again and again.
This was mainly because even without these seniors, Lu Ye could do it himself if he spent some time.
He could do these things.
More importantly, the factions of the seniors were different, and their methods were different. Lu Ye's horizons were broadened, and he was able to see the exquisite methods of the top experts of the Nine Regions. Moreover, he also learned how to use his own strength more effectively through the repeated confrontations.
No one deliberately taught him anything. Everything depended on his own understanding, using his own pain and his own body to feel it.
What could be taught was, after all, other people's things. What he comprehended was his own.
If he really had to describe it, Lu Ye was like a piece of stubborn iron. The seniors hammered and hammered, making this stubborn iron become tempered thousands of times.
Every day, the time spent fighting with these seniors was extremely short. Meng Jie's two hours was the longest, and most of them were only half an hour.
For the rest of the time, Lu Ye would sometimes comply with their requests and help them with some chores, but most of the time, he was still comprehending his own body. After being beaten, there was always a value in being beaten. The temporary pain on the body turned into experience against the enemy. It was a good thing that ordinary people couldn't even ask for.
Lu Ye gladly endured it.
In addition, he had one more ability. Blood Arts!
When breaking through to the Divine Sea Realm under the Blood Sea, he swallowed a golden ball of light, which could turn a vampire into a Holy Seed. It was called the Holy Blood for the time being.
The mysterious power of the Holy Blood that could turn a creature into a Holy Seed was burned clean by the Talent Tree, but the bloodline inheritance of the vampires was preserved. This was the huge amount of information that exploded in Lu Ye's mind at that time.
In other words, Lu Ye, as a human, received the bloodline inheritance of the vampires!
This was very bizarre.
Blood arts were mysterious and had a strong corrosive effect on things with spirituality. This was something that had been proven in the many battles with the vampires.
If a spell cultivator received such benefits, they would definitely be overjoyed because no matter how the blood arts changed, they would transform.
At the end of the day, it was still a kind of spell.
However, Lu Ye was a weapon cultivator after all. He couldn't give up his current saber cultivation and switch to blood arts.
Fortunately, he didn't need to give up on saber arts because the bloodline inheritance was branded in the depths of the bloodline. As long as he was strong enough, he could easily use it. Although the inheritance that Lu Ye received was not complete after being burned by the Talent Tree, it was still an intangible wealth.
Moreover, Lu Ye was also proficient in spells.
The imprint of the Soaring Dragon Realm's origin had made him have achievements in various factions. When he disguised himself as spell cultivator Niu Meng, even Lin Yue couldn't see through his disguise as sword cultivator Li Taibai. If he wanted to, he could even disguise himself as a ghost cultivator.
Now that he received the inheritance of the vampires' blood arts, it would only enrich his means.
Among the many blood arts, there were three that he valued the most. The first was the Blood River Art. It was the kind of blood river that could only be used by vampires above the True Lake Stage. This kind of spell could create a convenient environment for oneself to use at any time.
The environment, and on certain days, the reward for Moonie's use of magic to avoid fatal injuries.
This was a very practical spell. The second was the Blood Escape Art.
There were many different versions of the Blood Escape Art in the Nine Continents, but they were mostly the same. Back then, Ying Wuji had used it before. It was a secret spell used to escape.
However, once it was used, the user would enter a weakened state for a short period of time.
Lu Ye had never cultivated the Blood Escape Art before, so he didn't know what the Blood Escape Art in the Nine Continents were. However, it was undeniable that the vampires had their own uniqueness in this kind of spell. The Blood Escape Art in the Nine Continents couldn't be compared to the Blood Escape Art of the vampires.
If this spell was used well, it could be used to save one's life when facing an undefeatable opponent.
The third was the Blood Refinement Art.
Through a secret spell, one could condense one's own blood and turn it into essence blood.
Essence blood had endless uses. If it was infused into the Blood River, it could strengthen the Blood River. If it was used to activate the Blood Arts, it could greatly increase the power of the Blood Arts.
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For Jing You's Wine Arts, the effects of activating the Blood Escape Art under normal conditions and activating the Blood Escape Art with essence blood were completely different. The latter could allow one to run faster.
Everyone was competing if Qing Jia refined the Deep Stove and was reborn with a drop of blood.
Lu Ye felt that this was a bit ridiculous.
However, this was what was recorded in the Blood Race's bloodline inheritance, so there was no way to tell if it was true or false.
He didn't need to spend any effort to cultivate 99% of the Blood Arts. Since he had obtained the inheritance of the Blood Race's bloodline, these spells were imprinted in his bones and could be used at will. Of course, due to the limitations of his cultivation and proficiency, the power of the spells would be different.
However, the Blood Refinement Art had to be actively used because it consumed one's own blood and energy to condense the essence blood.
Lu Ye had been doing this for the past few days. He had already achieved results. A drop of essence blood was stored in his heart, and it contained an extremely powerful energy.
Moreover, he found that the Blood Refinement Art was extremely compatible with his body.
Ordinary Blood Race members needed to constantly replenish themselves when using the Blood Refinement Art because their own blood and energy were constantly being consumed.
Although Lu Ye also needed it, his situation wasn't as serious as the Blood Race's because his vitality was vigorous.
The gift of the Soaring Dragon Realm's broken origin had created his terrifying vitality, and as time passed, it continued to transform his physical body.
In terms of physique, he wasn't inferior to a body cultivator at the same level. This wasn't just because of the early refining of dragon scales.
It was also because of the subtle transformation of the Soaring Dragon Realm's origin.
Even if it was a broken origin, it was still the origin of a realm. When added to a person's body, the benefits could be imagined.
With an endless stream of vitality, the blood and energy Lu Ye lost in the Blood Refinement Art could be quickly replenished. As long as he restrained himself, the loss of the Blood Refinement Art wouldn't affect him.
However, Lu Ye could only refine three drops of essence blood in the end. It wasn't that he didn't want to refine more, but that he didn't have the strength to do so.
The Blood Refinement Art also had its limits. The higher one's cultivation, the more essence blood they could refine.
He had just advanced to the Divine Sea Realm, so three drops of essence blood was his limit.
To him, these three drops of blood essence were three trump cards. By activating the blood essence, his explosive power would instantly increase tremendously. He even had a feeling that he could burn his blood essence to activate the blood-stained spiritual tattoos and even transform into a beast!
If that was true, then it would be good news for him.
The blood-stain and beast transformation were his trump cards, but these two methods had always had a drawback that was difficult to eliminate. They couldn't achieve an instantaneous eruption, and they needed to constantly store up power.
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