Chapter 2910: The Ancestor of the Lingdan Sect!
Peerless Medicine God · 第2910章 凌丹宗老祖!
At these words, everyone couldn't help but shudder.
Their own ancestor was the senior brother of this blood clan member before them?
Like hell they believed that!
The sect master sneered and said, "What kind of existence is that? How could he accept a blood clan member as a disciple? Do you think you can fool us like this?"
In truth, the sect master was already about forty percent convinced.
Others didn't know that this was the location of the Heavenly Barrier, but he did!
This man had crossed realms, holding a tobacco pipe in his hand—that alone spoke volumes.
The only discordant note was the blood clan aura emanating from Ye Yuan.
"Seventy thousand years ago, my master crossed realms..."
Ye Yuan didn't waste words; he recounted what Yunshan had told him.
The expression on the sect master's face became interesting.
Such secrets would only be told by the ancestor to the sect master!
And Ye Yuan's account was perfectly accurate!
Though it lasted only five days, it was a shocking opportunity for Ancestor Hangyang.
It was precisely these five days that opened the path of cultivation for Ancestor Hangyang, allowing him to later attain the level of Indra!
It also caused the Lingdan Sect, a small sect, to rise like a comet!
The sect master's heart trembled violently, but his eyes showed even more doubt. He said, "That esteemed one was born of the human race; how could he accept you as a disciple? Moreover, you are merely a minor lower True Sovereign Heaven!"
"I am not of the blood clan. As for this blood aura..."
Ye Yuan did not conceal it; he explained the origin of the blood aura.
But upon hearing this, the disciples all felt that Ye Yuan was boasting.
"Heh, anyone can brag. I could say I've killed a Dominator!"
"The Blood God Son of the blood clan! Why don't you just say you are His Majesty the Throne?"
"You even transformed into a blood clan member and went to the blood clan to become their Blood God Son! Hah! Do you think the blood clan is so easy to impersonate? Do you take their Dominion Realm experts for fools?"
"I say, if you're going to pretend to be human, can't you come up with a better excuse? Are you taking us for idiots?"
"Didn't you say you swept through the blood clan? Then people like us should be no match for you, right? Come on, try sweeping us away!"
…
Had he not seen it with his own eyes, Ye Yuan's experiences would indeed be too incredible.
To others, it naturally sounded like boasting.
But the Sect Master's gaze flickered uncertainly; he actually believed it to some extent.
He knew just how terrifying an existence that person was!
The more terrifying the Ancestor's strength, the more he could feel the unfathomable depth of that person!
Perhaps only such a formidable genius was worthy of being called his disciple?
Although Hang Yang Ancestor called himself a disciple, it was actually just flattering himself.
That person simply looked down on Hang Yang Ancestor!
Ye Yuan said indifferently, "Fine! As long as the Sect Master doesn't make a move, even ten times as many would be no problem."
Everyone was stunned—this guy actually dared to take the bait!
A blatant provocation!
The disciples of Lingdan Sect were completely riled up, all clamoring for battle!
One must know that among them were True Sovereigns and three Half-Emperors.
There were as many as seven True Sovereign Great Perfection!
And below True Sovereign, there were dozens more!
The Sect Master was also somewhat tempted and said, "Fine, I won't make a move!"
Thus, the disciples of Lingdan Sect all rubbed their fists and wiped their palms, eager to destroy Ye Yuan.
Since they were making a move, life and death would be left to fate.
Half an hour later, the world was quiet.
Apart from the three half-step Emperor realms, everyone else had fallen!
This was still Ye Yuan holding back; otherwise, those people would have almost all died.
Everyone looked at Ye Yuan in shock; this guy's strength was too terrifying.
Below Great Perfection, one punch per person.
At Great Perfection, it took a bit more effort.
Against half-step Emperor realm, relying on the Wandering Divine Void secret art, the opponent simply couldn't do anything to him!
Now, Ye Yuan's bloodline power, after several baptisms, had reached the peak of the War Soul level.
Within the True Emperor Heaven, fighting across levels was no different from eating or drinking.
This time, they somewhat believed.
Because when Ye Yuan fought them, he clearly still had strength to spare.
Sweeping through the Blood Clan was not impossible!
Seeing Ye Yuan's strength, the Sect Master's heart stirred up a monstrous wave.
This was a true genius!
Only such a genius was qualified to become that one's disciple!
Ye Yuan took out another celestial pill and said to the Sect Master, "This is a Blood Mimicry Pill. After taking it, one can simulate the aura of the Blood Clan."
At this moment, the Sect Master was already seventy percent convinced!
He found a True Emperor Heaven cultivator and had him take the Blood Mimicry Pill. Sure enough, that disciple's aura became exactly like that of the Blood Clan!
Now, everyone was convinced!
There really existed such a miraculous celestial pill!
At this, the Sect Master took a deep breath, bowed his head, and said, "Disciple Wang Jun pays respects to the Ancestral Master! What are you all standing there for? You worship the Patriarch every day; now that you see his disciple, why not kneel and pay respects!"
The other disciples looked at each other, but ultimately knelt down.
"We pay respects to the Ancestral Master!"
Although he had anticipated it, Ye Yuan still asked with some doubt, "Aren't you afraid that I am a spy of the Blood Clan?"
Wang Jun shook his head and said, "Over these thousands of years, the strong of our Lingdan Sect have withered one after another, from Patriarch Hangyang to Emperor Haotian, then to Emperor Yuntian, and then to me, this unworthy disciple; the sect master has changed hands three times! But since the time of Patriarch Hangyang, it has been passed down: if one day you see someone holding a Baoli smoke pipe, treat him with the rites of the Patriarch! Our Lingdan Sect has what it is today all because of the Patriarch's gift! Since the Patriarch has recognized the Ancestral Master, we naturally should treat you with the rites of the Patriarch!"
Ye Yuan sighed and said, "This is hard on my senior brother Hangyang! You probably don't even know our master's name, do you?"
Wang Jun said excitedly, "Please inform us, Ancestral Master!"
Ye Yuan nodded and said, "Remember this: my master is Yunshan, the Patriarch of the Supreme Pill Sect of Tai Ming Yu Wan Heaven!"
Wang Jun trembled all over and said in shock, "It... it is Patriarch Yunshan!"
Yunshan's reputation was very loud; Wang Jun had naturally heard of him.
He just hadn't expected that his own Patriarch had such a great background!
Ye Yuan nodded slightly and said, "You are not going to cultivate, yet you have brought the entire sect here to worship my master. Why?"
He had always found it strange!
Even if Hangyang respected the teacher and revered the Way, he wouldn't have his disciples worship daily, would he?
Didn't these people need to cultivate?
Wang Jun said bitterly, "With the Patriarch's guidance, our Lingdan Sect soared to the sky and became a top sect in the Soul Awakening Continent, with nearly ten thousand disciples and a multitude of strong experts! Unfortunately, thousands of years ago, the Blood Clan invaded, and our Lingdan Sect's strong withered one after another. Now... only I am left in the Emperor realm!"
Saying this, Wang Jun couldn't help but shed tears.
In these years, too many had died!
Ye Yuan was secretly shocked. Was this Void Crossing Eternal Heaven exactly the same as Tai Ming Yu Wan Heaven?
But soon, he found he was mistaken!
In this Void Crossing Eternal Heaven, the Soul Clan was the undisputed overlord.
Even the human race, which spanned the heavens, could not contend with them.
There were not many races that could contend with the Blood Clan, but the Soul Clan was one of them!
However, when gods fight, the small fry suffer!
Now, the Soul Clan and the Blood Clan were at war, but actual engagements were few.
Both sides expelled humans and attacked each other.
In fact, those who died the most were the humans!