Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

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Roar!

In the valley, there came a series of hysterical agonizing cries.

"Ugh ah..."

"So painful, so painful..."

"Ye Heng, hold on, Ye Heng..."

In the valley.

The ground where Ye Heng was located had been completely smoothed out, covered with traces of struggle, as well as countless claw marks from fingers.

Even on the hard stone, there were claw marks all over.

Utterly terrifying.

It was hard to imagine the extreme pain he had endured.

The Four Symbols Spiritual Blood in Ye Heng's body had changed from dark red to a bright red color, shiny like magma, with waves of heat sweeping through. His entire body seemed to be immersed in magma; the intense pain was as though countless bloodthirsty ants were crawling on him, gnawing at his flesh.

The pain was penetrating to the core, heartrending and soul tearing.

Little Lin could no longer bear to watch and had curled up in Xiao Yi's embrace, poking out her little head, "Boss, how much longer will this take?"

Xiao Yi glanced at the time, "The first time takes longer, probably about the time it takes an incense stick to burn!"

"Alright then!"

Little Lin sighed, "Boss, what kind of physique does Ye Heng actually have? Just to awaken his potential, it has to be this troublesome?"

Xiao Yi couldn't help feeling a bit envious when Ye Heng's physique was mentioned, "This little guy has quite a domineering body! It's even stronger than my Wind Thunder Holy Body, the Battle War Holy Body, which is made for combat. It ranks sixth among the top ten holy bodies. However, under normal circumstances, the Battle War Holy Body will not awaken on its own. It requires the use of special methods to stimulate the body's potential to fully unleash it!"

When Xiao Yi first saw Ye Heng, he was only impressed by his drive.

It wasn't until Xiao Yi saw Ye Heng fighting Ye Tian at the Zen Martial Hall that he realized Ye Heng's body was very likely the Battle War Holy Body mentioned in the Pharmacopoeia by the Wind Thunder Venerable.

That was the start of Ye Heng's seven-day challenge with Ye Tian!

"I see!"

Little Lin had an epiphany, "That's what I thought. If he was really just an ordinary person, no matter how miraculous Boss's methods are, unless forcing growth by overfeeding and recklessly improving his cultivation, it wouldn't be possible in just seven days to give him the strength to defeat Ye Tian!"

Seven days was indeed too short.

Even Xiao Yi, after immersing himself in the Physical Body Realm for ten years and building a foundation, took nearly a month to break through to the Shentong Realm.

After an incense stick had burned down.

Finally, Ye Heng slowly stopped screaming, lying on the ground and twitching slightly, the Four Symbols Spiritual Blood on his body completely absorbed.

"You go wake him up," Xiao Yi said.

Little Lin glided forward and patted Ye Heng's face with her tail.

"Woo..."

Ye Heng struggled to open his eyes and looked around vaguely, "Am I, am I not dead? Am I still alive?"

It was almost unbearable pain just now!

He thought he was surely going to die several times!

Little Lin rolled her eyes, not pleased, "You're not dead, you're quite alive! Get up now, dinner is ready, hurry up and eat to continue training tonight!"

"Eh? There's still training tonight?" Ye Heng looked confused.

Little Lin said without amusement, "Seven days, you only have seven days!" Find your next read at My Virtual Library Empire

Ye Heng: "..."

He struggled to his feet, shakily walked over to the bonfire, and eyed the roasted pig weighing around five hundred pounds, swallowing his saliva.

Bang!

Xiao Yi split the roasted pig into three portions; he kept two pounds for himself, Little Lin got over three hundred pounds, and the remaining nearly two hundred pounds were placed in front of Ye Heng, Xiao Yi spoke indifferently, "The next part of your training is to eat all of this!"

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Gulp!

Ye Heng swallowed hard, "Head, headmaster, you aren't joking, are you? This, this is over two hundred pounds..."

Xiao Yi said indifferently, "If I tell you to eat, you eat!"

"..."

Ye Heng wanted to cry but had no tears. Staring at the roasted pig in front of him, heavier than himself, he swallowed his saliva and had no choice but to brace himself and start eating. However, what Ye Heng did not expect was that he was eating voraciously without feeling full at all, as if the meat vanished immediately upon entering his stomach.

Ten pounds.

Twenty pounds.

Thirty pounds...

His speed of eating meat was almost on par with Little Lin's, leaving Little Lin staring dumbfounded, "My goodness, isn't this more of a Gluttonous Holy Body rather than a Battle War Holy Body?"

Xiao Yi said flatly, "The Battle War Holy Body is born for battle. He has only been baptized with the Four Symbols Spiritual Blood once, simply unlocking part of the Battle War Holy Body's abilities. His current digestion and absorption capacity is dozens of times stronger than before. Tonight, we'll give him some magic pills to supplement with the meat of this armored boar. By tomorrow morning, he should be able to step into the Eighth Layer of the Qi Gathering Realm and by tomorrow night reach the Ninth Layer... However, the Qi Gathering Realm is only the foundation; it's much faster to pile up one's cultivation level. The real key is the fourth day..."

"The fourth day?"

Little Lin looked at Xiao Yi with confusion.

Xiao Yi nodded, "The Four Symbols Spiritual Blood can stimulate the potential of his Battle War Holy Body every day, but after all, this is not the pure blood of the Four Symbols Divine Beasts, and there are still flaws. The potential can be activated up to four times. Whether he succeeds or not will depend on the fourth day... If successful, the Battle War Holy Body will awaken; if not, this bet will most likely be lost!"

The two of them looked in unison towards the Ye Heng who was gobbling down the two hundred pounds of meat and eagerly eyeing the piece in front of Little Lin.

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Meanwhile.

Within the confines of Xiaoshanhe Institute...

Chen Shuiwen sat before Ye Tian, with seven jade vials placed in front of Ye Tian. Each vial contained a precious five-star magic pill, any one of which was incredibly valuable.

Chen Shuiwen said solemnly, "Ye Tian, you should take one of these pills every day. In seven days, your cultivation level should at least rise to the Sixth Layer of the Divine Skill Realm. Coupled with the sword techniques and martial skills I've prepared for you, I believe you will surely defeat Ye Heng in seven days. You must not disappoint me. As long as you win against Ye Heng, you will become my recognized disciple!"

"Headmaster, rest assured, I will definitely not let you down!" said Ye Tian earnestly.

Excitement and fervor filled his eyes.

This was a magnificent opportunity for him to leap into prominence!

As long as he became Chen Shuiwen's disciple, he could walk sideways in Xiaoshanhe Institute.

Seeing the excitement on Ye Tian's face, Chen Shuiwen smiled and said, "Cultivate well here."

"Yes!"

Ye Tian nodded emphatically, opened a jade vial, and gulped down the pill, "Ye Heng? Just a piece of trash, and like before, I will crush you beneath my feet!"

The pill entered his body and felt slightly cool.

Transforming into pure medicinal power, it merged into his body. Ye Tian could clearly feel his vital energy circulating much faster. Overjoyed, he thought, "Worthy of a pill given to me by the headmaster, at this rate, I might even reach the Seventh Layer of the Divine Skill Realm in seven days..."

Outside the secret chamber.

Sun Zhengyi stood before Chen Shuiwen, bowing. Chen Shuiwen frowned and asked, "What did you say? Xiao Yi has disappeared with Ye Heng?"

"Yes!"

Sun Zhengyi nodded, with cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a grave voice, "Xiao Yi is too fast, our people couldn't catch up."

"Never mind!"

Chen Shuiwen waved his hand dismissively, his eyes narrowing into slits, radiating a cold light, "Even if he has the power to turn the tide, what does it matter if Ye Heng breaks through to the Divine Skill Realm in seven days? I've spent a great price to buy seven Jade Fetal Elixirs. Seven days are enough for Ye Tian to at least step into the Sixth Layer of the Divine Skill Realm. Unless a miracle happens, Ye Heng has no chance of winning!"

"Jade Fetal Elixir? Headmaster, with Ye Tian taking this pill, not only will his progress be confined to the Divine Skill Realm for life, but his lifespan will also shorten to only ten years. This..." Sun Zhengyi inhaled sharply.

Chen Shuiwen waved his hand, "Great undertakings are not bogged down by trifles. Besides, there are still ten years, aren't there?"

Sun Zhengyi opened his mouth but changed the subject, "Headmaster, Mr. An has already sent out the invites. By then, most of the capital's elite will be here. Officials like Li and Tian will also be present to witness the fight..."

"Well done with this task!"

Chen Shuiwen stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flashing coldly, "Seven more days... I'm already getting impatient!"