After King Yama, Blood Infant, and Xie Tian disappeared, the Transcendent Realm regained its peace.
However, this peace was only relative. The various powers were unwilling to settle down and were thinking of ways to expand their territory.
Especially the Battle Clan. After the Empress' Clan and the Lu Clan were exterminated by King Yama and Blood Infant, only six of the eight Battle Clans were left. The Xing Clan took this chance to take over the Lu Clan's territory and spread rumours about Yang Wu and Xie Tian. On one hand, they suppressed the Yang Clan's development and on the other, they secretly increased their own strength.
As for the Empress' Clan's territory, it was also divided between the Sun Clan and the Qin Clan.
The Battle Clan's territory was not allowed to be invaded by external powers.
Yang Wu did not have time to come out before he found that someone had entered the War Tomb.
Now, his perception was not small. Even if he was in the War Tomb, he would be able to sense the slightest movement.
"I heard that after Yang Taihe walked around the War Tomb, his strength quickly increased. Our Xing Clan is not a coward. After being suppressed by the Yang Clan for so many years, we can't even breathe. When I find our ancestor's inheritance, we will definitely teach the Yang Clan a lesson."
"In the past, Yang Wu took away our Xing Clan's fortune and greatly affected our clan's development. Fortunately, our ancestor's will was awakened and secretly protected our clan. There will be a day when we will completely exterminate the Yang Clan."
"Increase our strength and reach the overlord level. Only then can we restore our clan's prestige."
"The demonic aura here is very terrifying. Everyone, be alert."
Ten Xing Clan saints entered the War Tomb. They were the most talented people in the Xing Clan and they entered the War Tomb to search for opportunities. They hoped that after a hundred years, there would be one or two overlord level experts.
When Yang Wu heard this, he slightly knit his brows and said, "Still not giving up? Then let's see if you have the ability to grasp this opportunity."
In the next moment, he bound the power of a divine chain in the distance. This was the power of a divine chain from the Dao of Fire. Even if its power was about to dissipate, it still contained an extraordinary power. He sent this divine chain's power at the Xing Clan members.
Suddenly, a black Fire God Chain smashed towards the ten of them.
By the time the ten people realized what was happening, the black divine chains had already engulfed them.
They didn't even have time to scream before they were burned to ashes by the black flames.
"Can't even withstand a single blow," Yang Wu said with disdain. He called out to Little Hei and prepared to leave the War Tomb.
At the entrance, he continued to form hand seals and unleashed divine chains, dividing the tomb into several layers. He murmured: "From now on, this place will be the training ground for the War Race. Consider it my contribution to the War Race."
There were indeed many sacred items and divine items in the War Tomb, but he didn't take any of them. There were even remnants of the power of the divine chains. If one was lucky enough and had outstanding talents, they could obtain the power of the divine chains.
Yang Wu had divided the War Tomb in order to prevent the War Tribe's people from coming in and throwing away their lives. At the very least, the martial artists below the Saint Realm would not die so easily on the first and second floor. It was only after passing through the third floor that they would truly encounter danger.
After returning to the Yang Clan, the first thing he did was to inform Yang Chenghu so that he could send some people to train in the War Tomb in the future.
Yang Chenghu listened to Yang Wu's every word.
Yang Chenghu was a man of great talent and bold vision. There weren't many people in the clan that he respected. Yang Wu was one of them, and the one he respected the most, even more so than Gong Silan.
"Chenghu, you are not weak and your foundation is not bad. However, you are still lacking compared to Yang Ba and Xu Chu." Yang Wu and Yang Chenghu sat down to talk.
Yang Chenghu was a bit frightened: "Please give me some pointers, Patriarch."
In fact, he didn't think much of it in his heart. He had worked so hard to cultivate and reached the seventh level of the Star Rune Realm in less than a hundred years of age. Among the younger generation, he was ranked in the top ten. Yang Wu said that he was inferior to Yang Ba and Xu Chu because the two of them had already entered the Jade Moon Realm.
Yang Wu didn't care what Yang Chenghu meant. He separated a strand of willpower from his divine soul. It was his avatar. He muttered: "This avatar's strength is roughly equivalent to my combat strength when I entered the Star Rune Realm. Do your best to fight it."
"Yes, Patriarch." Yang Chenghu lowered his head slightly. He didn't want Yang Wu to see his disdainful expression.
If he could win against the avatar of an elementary Saint without cheating, his name would be written upside down.
All these years, Yang Chenghu's life had been smooth sailing, and his confidence had also swelled.
When Yang Chenghu fought with Yang Wu's avatar, he realized that he had been overconfident.
The power of Yang Wu's avatar erupted like a primordial beast, bombarding him with punch after punch, making him unable to distinguish north from south.
Yang Chenghu did have some skill, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to be so impudent in front of Yang Wu. After he shouted, he erupted with all his combat strength and fought with Yang Wu's avatar.
Yang Chenghu was like a fierce tiger. His talent and combat strength weren't inferior to Yang Ba and Xu Chu's at the same time. But from Yang Wu's point of view, if Yang Chenghu had encountered the Yang Ba or Xu Chu of that time, he would have died.
Although Yang Chenghu looked fierce, he lacked the ruthlessness to go all out. He was like a pampered tiger that didn't have the ability to respond when faced with sudden danger.
Yang Wu didn't make things difficult for Yang Chenghu. He promptly dispersed the power of his avatar.
"Now do you understand where you're lacking?" Yang Wu asked.
Yang Chenghu calmed himself down and said respectfully, "I've been arrogant."
"This has nothing to do with whether you're arrogant or not," Yang Wu said. "I suggest you go out and explore. Just like when you were young, you handed over the clan's matters to the people below you. Once a tiger leaves the forest, it gradually loses its spirit. That's not good."
Then, he pointed out where Yang Chenghu's cultivation was lacking. Then, he let him decide what to do next.
Yang Wu went to the Apothecary Alliance. He was prepared to meet the woman who had become the leader of the Apothecary Alliance, Cao Jifei.
This woman was still the same. Her noble aura was thicker and thicker. Ordinary people didn't dare look her in the eye. She was like a high and mighty empress that made people submit.
Empress Cao Jifei. Who knew how many strong people wanted this woman to kneel at her feet?
Among them, a strong person who had suddenly risen in power in the past 20 years was the fiercest. His name was Wang Fengliu, and he was the new leader of the Sky Severing Sect.
The Sky Severing Sect had always been a sect that was both good and evil. However, this sect had a great background. It had once produced an invincible figure. Wang Fengliu inherited the Sky Severing Sect's style. He always did things based on his personal preferences and didn't care about karma.
Cao Jifei was an extremely powerful woman in the Transcendent World. She was also very beautiful. Wang Fengliu's name was Feng Liu, but in reality, he wasn't one at all. He had always been very cautious and kept a low profile. It wasn't until he pursued Cao Jifei that people learned about him.
Cao Jifei had always kept a respectful distance from Wang Fengliu. However, this guy kept using the name of cooperating with the Apothecary Alliance to talk to Cao Jifei.
Cao Jifei was really annoyed. She had no choice but to meet him and get rid of this person's thoughts.
In the main hall of the Apothecary Alliance, Cao Jifei said to Wang Fengliu directly, "Why do you have to pester me? Even if you're not annoyed, I'm annoyed. If this continues, I'll have to ask someone to kill you."
It had to be said that Cao Jifei's words were really domineering. Not only did she want to reject Wang Fengliu, but she also wanted to threaten him.
Only she would dare to say such things to the leader of the Sky Severing Sect.
Wang Fengliu was a handsome man with an evil aura. He looked to be in his early twenties or early thirties. His temperament was very different. He was the kind of man who could instantly kill a woman.
He smiled faintly and said, "Consort Ji, why are you so heartless? I'm not married, and you're not married. We're both people standing at the top of the pyramid. We're the best match. Don't tell me you want to be an old virgin? That's not very good. "
"F * ck your old virgin. Since when am I an old virgin? I already have a man. Hurry up and scram as far as you can. Don't let me see you. The Apothecary Alliance doesn't care about the business of your Sky Severing Sect." Cao Jifei was really annoyed by Wang Fengliu. She directly cursed.
Wang Fengliu said calmly, "What if I'm willing to give you a top-tier divine fire seed as a betrothal gift?"
Fire seeds were what apothecaries desired the most.
What's more, a top-tier divine fire was even rarer.
"Are you deaf? I already have a man. You want to make my man a cuckold? I don't have the guts, and you don't have the ability," Cao Jifei said disdainfully. She then ordered, "See him out."
"Don't be in such a hurry. If you don't have enough divine fire, how about adding a 'Secret Realm of the Apothecary'?" Wang Fengliu said.
Hui Mi was a legendary apothecary who had once been glorious for ten thousand years.
He was a figure from a hundred thousand years ago. When he heard that he was just a child from a remote mountain village and didn't have much talent, he went everywhere to seek a master. Unfortunately, no one thought highly of him and rejected him. In the end, a low-level apothecary was moved by him and took him as a disciple. From then on, Hui Mi's luck changed. He broke through all the realms and became a Saint Apothecary at the fastest speed. Later on, he even became a Divine Apothecary. If not for Yang Wu's appearance, Hui Mi would still be the fastest person to break through realms in the past hundred thousand years.
This legendary apothecary's statue was worshipped by many apothecaries. His secret realm of inheritance was indeed tempting.
Unfortunately, was Cao Jifei someone who lacked secret realms?
Yang Wu had already given Cao Jifei permission to enter the secret realm of the Medicine God Hall. She could enter at any time to cultivate and obtain even more powerful inheritances.
"I'll count to three more breaths. If you don't get out of here, I don't mind leaving you, the leader of the Sky Severing Sect, here." Cao Jifei was still unmoved.
"Who is your man? Don't tell me it's Yang Wu from the Yang Clan?" Wang Fengliu asked unwillingly.
Before Cao Jifei could answer, a figure quietly walked in from outside the hall. He said faintly, "You guessed right. It's me, Yang Wu."
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