C3 Four Doors Open in One Night

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Early in the morning.

The first ray of sunlight shone through the window.

Whoosh!

Ye Mingyang exhaled a breath of foul air and woke up from his cultivation.

He lifted his palm and his entire body shot up from the bed. Ye Mingyang twisted his neck and a crackling sound was heard from his body. It sounded like beans being fried. His eyes moved. A ray of starlight shot out and pierced through the wall.

"That's right. The Barbarian Bone Monarch Technique is indeed a more miraculous technique than the Undefeatable Ming King Scripture. Breaking through the 8 Gates and reforging it is no different from putting one's life on the line and reaping one's life. It is a cultivation technique that can be obtained from fire. Endure pain that is not human and die without a doubt. However, this effect is indeed extraordinary. "

"Martial artists forge the 8 Gates as the foundation to step into the Martial Path. Body, charge. Martial artists forge the 8 Gates as the foundation to step into the Martial Path. Alarm, pivot, push, Qi. Kill. Each gate must be firm and solid. However, I am different. Reforming the eight gates, my body seems to be reborn. If it is a Berserker Bone, there is no need to take it one step at a time like in my previous life. "

"In just a short night, I've attracted the starlight and opened 4 Gates in a row. However, my foundation is still as stable as a rock. If it wasn't for the fact that the fifth gate requires medicine to assist it, I would probably be able to open all eight gates at once and shake the entire river of stars. "

Ye Mingyang's eyes sparkled.

Even Ye Mingyang was very happy that he was able to achieve such an effect after a night of cultivation.

He had achieved a lot in his previous life, but it was precisely because of this that he was able to feel it.

For a martial artist, having a certain degree of affinity with the Astral Soul would allow them to open the first gate and become a martial artist. However, if they wanted to open the second gate, it would not be that simple.

A ten thousand feet tall building couldn't be uprooted from the ground, and it was the same for martial artists.

What was a gate?

The threshold!

There were eight doors in a martial artist's inner body, one door after another. It tested the foundation of a martial artist. There were countless people who wanted to cross over, but they had to follow the rules. The door was there. If the foundation was not strong enough, it would be useless no matter how you tried. They had stopped countless martial artists.

Not only that.

Ye Mingyang also understood that this was not the greatest benefit.

The limit.

After the broken door was reforged, Ye Mingyang's body had reached the limit that ordinary people could reach. If the next four gates could still be reconstructed, Ye Mingyang was confident that he could even break through the eight gates that he had never reached in his previous life.

The corner of Ye Mingyang's mouth curled up, and his heart was filled with longing!

His hand casually grabbed a bluestone table, and a piece of the hard bluestone was grabbed off like tofu. Ye Mingyang rubbed his hand, and the powder fell down along his palm.

"Hu, energy is the symbol of the eight gates. My current strength is infinitely close to the limit of opening four gates. It was almost ten times the strength of an ordinary martial artist from the four gates. It was at least ten thousand kilograms. However, such strength is still too weak. It's still not enough to reverse the situation. "

" The shutter is one of the most important of the eight gates. It's the link that connects the other seven gates. In order to break through, one needs the Soul Accumulating Pill to ensure that nothing goes wrong. It seems like it's time to make a trip to the Medicine King Palace. It's also good to give Second Elder Brother a big gift. "

Ye Mingyang made a decision in his heart when he thought of this.

Martial Marquis and Ye Shan had three sons, Ye Mingyang was ranked third, and he had two older brothers on top of him. Unfortunately, his older brother Ye Mang's whereabouts were unknown seven years ago. Second Elder Brother, Ye Chunfeng, was originally a proud son of heaven, and he had opened seven gates at the age of fifteen. However, because of a beast tide, he had become a cripple after saving Ye Mingyang. He had wasted half of his life.

After reincarnating, Ye Mingyang naturally wouldn't let the tragedy repeat itself.

With this thought in mind, Ye Mingyang simply washed up, put on his clothes, and pushed open the door as he walked out. He saw Nu, this little girl, curling up on the small bed outside, taking a nap. Ye Mingyang shook his head and did not wake Nu up. He just tiptoed out of the room.

Who would have thought that Ye Mingyang would be stopped by a few guards of the Star Sculpting City Prefecture the moment he stepped out of the Ye Mansion.

"Young Master Ye, stop. You have committed a serious crime. The City Lord has ordered everyone in Ye Mansion not to go out. Please don't ask for trouble. All of them were rough men, but they weren't as gentle as the Lau family. You better stay obediently in the Ye Mansion and struggle for your life. Perhaps your father can still save your dog life."

One. A guard who looked like a leader reached out his hand to stop Ye Mingyang and sneered.

"I am a sinner? The crime has been determined?! Since when is it your turn to criticize our Ye Mansion? "

" Gu Tang really cares a lot. He really doesn't know how to respect others. How dare you all stop me? Who do you think you are? Get lost!"

Ye Mingyang's eyes flashed. He took a step forward and stared at the leader of the guards.

"You dare call the city lord by his name? Do you think you can get away with the crime? Give your father some face and don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you're the son of Martial Marquis. Don't you know what's good for you! "

The leader of the guards was furious. He was a personal guard of Star Sculpting City's City Lord's Mansion. Who in Star Sculpting City wouldn't give him any face?

Now, the son of a puny Martial Marquis who was about to die dared to ridicule him. This made him furious.

"Get lost!"

Ye Mingyang had no time to pay attention to Gu Tang's henchmen. He shouted coldly and slapped the leader of the guards' face.

Four doors opened in one night.

Ye Mingyang's current strength could not be compared to yesterday's.

This slap was extremely powerful.

To be able to be the leader of a small group in City Lord's Mansion, this leader of the guards could be considered a martial artist of the four sects. He was at the same level as Ye Mingyang. However, he couldn't even see Ye Mingyang's movements clearly. He only felt as if he had suffered a heavy blow on his face. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even lost two of his old teeth. His mouth was full of blood.

I was actually beaten up by a trash?

The guard leader's mind was filled with this thought. Then, his stomach was filled with anger as he viciously roared.

"Little bastard, you're f * cking courting death."

"Beat him to death. I want him to be unable to get out of bed for ten days!"

The few city lord guards were initially hesitant, but when they thought of the heavy crime on Ye Mingyang's body, they couldn't help but laugh evilly as they surrounded him. A ferocious expression emerged on their faces. It was as if he was going to skin Ye Mingyang alive and beat up the son of Martial Marquis. This was a rare opportunity.

Ye Mingyang's eyes sparkled. He didn't want to waste his time talking nonsense with them.

These guards were at least martial artists who had opened two doors. They practiced military combat skills, but Ye Mingyang did not take them seriously at all.

In the face of absolute power, everything was just a paper tiger.

His strength was close to ten thousand kilograms, comparable to ordinary martial artists of the seven doors. He could cross three steps to kill his enemies. These few guards were just the appetizers. They could not even display the slightest bit of his strength.

Ye Mingyang took a step forward, his figure rushing out like a whirlwind.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three powerful sounds rang out.

In the blink of an eye, a few guards were lying on the ground, spitting out blood. They were lying on the ground, crying for their parents.

"You piece of trash, you actually opened the 8 Gates and became a warrior..."

The leader of the guards was scared silly and pointed at Ye Mingyang, unable to speak.

"Is it very surprising?"

Ye Mingyang grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"You..."

The guard leader suddenly thought of something and his expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a foot rapidly enlarging in front of him.

Bang!

Bang!

The leader of the guards flew up like a kite without its string, crashing into the wall and fainting.

After doing all this, Ye Mingyang acted as if he had done something trivial. He clapped his hands and walked towards the center of Star Sculpting City, minding his own business.

Ye Mingyang's destination was very clear. It was the Medicine King Palace located in the center of Star Sculpting City!