C11 Strong Enough to Pass Through Ghosts and Gods

Xilai Pangpang rolled his eyes and said bitterly, "Hehe, brother, the Heavenly Dynasty is too mysterious. The records about them... They were almost destroyed twenty thousand years ago. In our Xilai aristocratic family, there were only records of scale claws. Then, the others know even less. "

"You also know that in this world, the most ancient and mysterious thing is not the sect or the dynasty, but the aristocratic families!"

"Our Xilai aristocratic family has existed for thousands of years, and we have collected many ancient books. We have seen how many dynasty sects have vanished into thin air. Can you say that you can't?"

Ying Zui nodded. What Xilai Pangpang said was right. Aristocratic families had existed for a very long time. However...

"Fatty, do you think there are hidden families or sects?" Ying Zui said faintly.

Xilai Pangpang shook his head and looked at the encampment. He said with certainty, "Impossible. Aristocratic families, sects, and dynasties want to be passed down for thousands of generations. They must be protected by the heaven and earth. There is only one way to be protected by the heaven and earth. That's the power of virtue. I think you know the power of virtue as well. It's impossible to obtain it in seclusion!"

"Our clan has existed for a very long time, and we have protected a region of land and water. We are extremely respectful to the common people, and we have only existed for a few thousand years!"

"Merit?" Ying Zui had a dumbfounded expression. He had often heard of it in his past life, but wasn't that something from the legends?

"Yes, Merit. It can't be seen or touched. It can only be shown when one becomes a dynasty for a lifetime, or if one has more than ten merit points!" Xilai Pangpang explained.

Ying Zui frowned. Merit was too vague and intangible, but judging from Fatty's tone, there was merit in Xilai aristocratic family, and it could be seen.

"Ai!"

Ying Zui sighed. What the fatty said was useless. What the fatty knew was not even as much as him.

Now, he could only rely on his guess. The Twelve Yin Yang Turbulent Grand Formation originated from the Tiannan Earth Branch.

And, the Twelve Earth Branch corresponded to the Twelve Zodiacs, or perhaps twelve hours...

"Sigh!"

Ying Zui waved his hand and let Xilai Pangpang go back first. He laid on an empty land and looked at the bloody painting in the sky.

Xilai Pangpang was laughing and scolding in the rogue cultivators' camp. Ying Zui was lost in thought for a moment. A month ago, he was so happy as well. Unfortunately, all of them had been destroyed by Donglin Temple.

The sun had fallen and the heavens and earth were in a line. Ying Zui instinctively circulated the Eight Extreme Breathing Technique of his previous life.

"Pop!"

After a long time, a crisp sound came from Ying Zui's body, as if he had broken through some kind of shackle. His body became extremely agile, as if he was about to leave the ground.

His long hair was growing rapidly, and the scene was very strange. Slowly, his long hair reached his waist, and each strand of hair was sparkling like a waterfall. The tip of his hair was emitting a sharp light, like a divine weapon.

After that, Ying Zui's expression changed drastically, and his eyes showed great pain.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

"Dong!"

With a loud sound, Ying Zui's heart was beating violently, like a wild beast roaring. That kind of extreme strength was as if it was going to tear apart his chest and escape with his heart.

"I can only pray!"

Ying Zui closed his eyes and weakened his breathing. His body seemed to be out of his control. His current condition was very bad, and he was in a very dangerous place. Now, he could only lower his sense of existence and hope that no one would notice him.

"Dong!"

Another loud sound rang out. Ying Zui's chest resonated, and his body was like fried beans. Cracking sounds could be heard as his body grew. It was a shocking scene. In a short period of time, his clothes had been cut by a large chunk. With a tearing sound, his clothes couldn't bear the growth of his body and were torn apart.

"Breathe, breathe!"

Ying Zui circulated the Eight Extremes Breathing Technique. His chest rose and fell, and a large amount of blood and Qi flowed within his body. Tiny drops of blood seeped out of his pores, as if they were tempering his body and refining his body.

After a moment, the blood on Ying Zui's body scabbed, and his body became the size of a seventeen or eighteen year old youth. His flesh was sparkling and translucent, and special patterns could be seen. His body emitted a faint fragrance. It was as if a great medicine had appeared in the world, and if one swallowed it, one could live forever.

"Boom!"

Ying Zui's eyes suddenly opened, and a monstrous evil aura burst out from them. Two beams of sharp light shot into the sky. He took a deep breath. He no longer wanted to experience the feeling of being out of his control.

Slowly, he regained control of his body. Ying Zui slowly sat up. He was cursing in his heart. Had he become Tang Seng now? His body was emitting a faint fragrance.

"Bang!"

Ying Zui's Qi moved, and the blood scab on his body was shaken off. Suddenly, he touched himself with a dumbfounded look. His face was filled with disbelief. His Qi was so weak that it could be used to communicate with ghosts and gods!

"Transforming Strength? Is this the Transforming Strength?"

Ying Zui murmured. The realm he had always dreamt of in his previous life had actually broken through in this life. He could feel that his Qi and blood were more than ten times stronger than before.

His hearing, vision, perception, and physical body had all been enhanced.

Ying Zui's heart was greatly different. He instantly felt like he was invincible. He knew that all of this was an illusion brought about by the advancement of his physical body.

"I'm afraid that I'll be punched by the old me one by one!" Ying Zui said with a bitter smile.

"Hmm?"

Ying Zui probed his body. A red light flashed and he couldn't help but be surprised. The Blood Red Jade Tray in the depths of his soul had suddenly entered the Divine Court between his eyebrows. This caught him off guard.

The situation had happened too suddenly. Ying Zui wasn't prepared at all. If he didn't rely on the refinement of the Blood Red Jade Tray in this life, he wouldn't have broken through to the Transforming Strength realm at the age of fifteen!

"Sigh, forget it. It's a blessing, not a disaster. A disaster can't be avoided!"

Ying Zui sighed and walked towards the rogue cultivator camp.

His current appearance was too embarrassing. It was as if he had just fought 300 rounds with the ferocious beast. His clothes were all torn into strips of cloth. He wanted to see if he could ask for a piece of clothing from the rogue cultivators.

The sky was a little dark, so Ying Zui didn't feel too awkward. He stood in the dark and called out to Xilai Pangpang.

"What the fuck? Brother, which devil did you encounter?" Xilai Pangpang stared at her and said in horror.

"F * ck you!" Ying Zui slapped the fat man's head and scolded him with a smile.

Suddenly, a few sharp eyes fell on Ying Zui and Xilai Pangpang. Ying Zui's hair stood on end, and his body trembled. He felt a powerful force locking onto him.

Ying Zui and Xilai Pangpang's facial expression turned ugly. They turned their heads and saw that it was the Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect's encampment. More than twenty people from the Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect were staring at Ying Zui. Their eyes were filled with ruthlessness, admiration, and a hint of fighting spirit!

"What's going on? I don't think I have offended those lunatics!" Xilai Pangpang said in fear.

"It's because of me!"

Ying Zui was silent and shook his head. Only after he broke through to the Transforming Strength did he realize that there was fear in the disciple of Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect's body. The terrifying blood essence was not weaker than his current strength at all.

This discovery made Ying Zui speechless. A group of old, weak, women, and children actually had such terror. The terrifying qi and blood was truly inconceivable.

"I say, how did you offend those lunatics?" Xilai Pangpang said nervously with a bitter face.