The power of ancestral veins is of great use whether in the three mortal realms or the immortal and divine realms.
It's just that the ancestral veins are divided into different levels. After reaching the level of Immortal Lord, it is undoubtedly more difficult to improve the level.
There is an extremely large gap between each realm of the Immortal Lord level. Even if they are in the same realm, they are divided into three, six or nine levels.
A lot of ancestral power only allows people to improve within the same realm.
At least in this remote southern region, Yu Wencheng has never seen anyone who can directly advance to a minor realm at the Immortal Lord level after activating the power of his ancestral veins.
What's more, the small realm that Yun Xiao has ascended to at this moment is not the ordinary Immortal realm. It is the first watershed in the Immortal realm, and it is a natural chasm that many cultivators cannot cross in their entire lives.
The gap between the third-level immortal and the fourth-level immortal is probably much greater than the gap between the peak of the Holy Realm and the first-level immortal.
Generally speaking, it is as easy for an adult to deal with a child as a fourth-grade Immortal versus a third-grade Immortal. Relatively speaking, the gap between a fifth-grade Immortal and a fourth-grade Immortal is not that big.
This is also the reason why Yu Wencheng was so confident before.
With his cultivation as a fifth-level immortal, it might take some effort to deal with Xu Chen, a fourth-level immortal, but Yun Xiao, who is a third-level immortal, in his opinion, can only be dealt with in one or two moves at most.
But now, this strange young man in rough clothes in front of him has managed to bridge that chasm with the help of his ancestral lineage. This is beyond Yu Wencheng's expectation.
In fact, if it were during the battle in Guanyun City, even if Yun Xiao activated the power of his ancestral veins, he might not be able to break the shackles of the third-level immortal and break through to the fourth-level immortal.
It was only recently that Yun Xiao received the memory inheritance from Yun Changtian and gained a completely new understanding of the level of Immortal Lord.
Moreover, after refining Qiantai Blood Pill, his cultivation level has improved, and he can rely on the power of his ancestral veins to go further.
This is also the reason why Yun Xiao dared to enter Zhenyun Village boldly as an expert.
Otherwise, he is just a cultivator of the third-grade Immortal Lord. How could he dare to break into the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den without permission when he knows that there may be a fifth-grade Immortal Lord in Zhenyun Village?
"Tsk tsk, the power of the Fourth-Rank Immortal Lord is indeed not comparable to that of the Third-Rank Immortal Lord!"
Over there, Yu Wencheng looked blank as if he had seen a ghost. Yun Xiao was also getting familiar with his soaring strength. He was extremely emotional, and at the same time he finally understood what this huge chasm meant.
This is like a completely reborn improvement, and it is also a feeling that Yun Xiao has never experienced after breaking through to the level of Immortal Lord.
If there must be one, it can only be traced back to the time when he was in the Jiulongxiao Dragon Emperor City, relying on the power of the Nine Dragons bloodline to forcibly upgrade from the pseudo-immortal level to the immortal level.
This is a kind of sublimation of energy, which is not comparable to the improvement from an ordinary first-grade immortal to a second-grade immortal, or from a second-grade immortal to a third-grade immortal.
Yun Xiao felt that he was more than twice as powerful as the previous peak level 3 Immortal Lord. Even if he faced a 5th level Immortal Lord, he had endless confidence and the confidence to fight with him.
"Huh, so what if it's a fourth-grade Immortal?"
After a brief shock, Yu Wencheng finally regained his composure.
After all, he is a fifth-grade Immortal Lord. He is a small level higher than the middle-grade Immortal Lord, but it is also an insurmountable gap.
At most, it is just a little troublesome. Although Yu Wencheng has fought less in recent years, he has experienced hundreds of battles in those years, and those battle experiences will always be in his mind. He just needs to dig them out.
Huhuhu...
Just as Yu Wencheng snorted coldly, Yun Xiao had already made a move. As his handprints were flying, a huge thunder-winged dragon soared into the sky of Zhenyun Village.
"roar!"
When this majestic dragon roar came out, the black-clothed guards of the First-Rank Immortal Lord outside had the urge to weaken their knees and couldn't help but want to kneel to the ground.
As Yun Xiao's cultivation improves, or assimilates more and more Nine Dragons bloodline, the Thunder Wing Giant Dragon Vein Skill he performs becomes more and more like the real Nine Heavens Divine Dragon.
Even Yu Wencheng, a fifth-level immortal, felt his head swelled under the shock of the dragon's roar, which frightened him.
Fortunately, the fifth-grade Immortal Master was not just a decoration. Yu Wencheng shook his head and quickly calmed down. The seals in his hands also changed rapidly, and the air around him became turbulent again.
A moment later, a huge whisk appeared in the sky in front of the Thunder Winged Dragon. It seemed to cover half of the sky, and it confronted the Thunder Winged Dragon in the air.
With the fluttering of those whisk threads, it seemed that even the air in the sky was flowing strangely at this moment, making the Thunder Winged Dragon faintly uneasy and a little angry at being provoked.
"roar!"
After another dragon roar came out, the thunder-winged giant dragon's silver wings shook, and the Yaoju dragon's body stretched across the sky. The power was extremely astonishing. With its wingspan, it seemed to envelope the entire Zhenyun Village.
"Disperse!"
Seeing the thunder-winged dragon swooping in, Yu Wencheng in the sky opened his fingers, and then the huge whisk seemed to have received some kind of order.
Countless silk threads also expanded instantly, looking like they turned into a big white net.
"bundle!"
Another cold shout came from Yu Wencheng's mouth, and then those whisk threads grew wildly, becoming hundreds of feet long in the blink of an eye, and then wrapped the entire body of the Thunder Winged Dragon in it.
"Haha, Yun Xiao, no matter how powerful you are as a pseudo-dragon, you can't escape the shackles of the owner of this village, the 'dusty silk clouds'!"
Seeing that the Thunder Winged Dragon was under control, Yu Wencheng couldn't help but laugh twice, and then he clenched his right hand tightly, and the white silk whisk that wrapped the Thunder Winged Dragon instantly closed up.
"roar!"
The thunder-winged dragon roared for the third time, but it seemed a bit dull under the restraints. The dragon's body, which was constantly struggling, was restrained tighter and tighter until it could not move.
"Yun Xiao, it will be your turn next time. You can first imagine how it feels to have your body squeezed to pieces!"
Yu Wencheng was somewhat complacent. The strength in his hands continued to increase, and the power of those white whisk threads also became stronger and stronger. Eventually, the Thunder Winged Dragon was even in danger of being squeezed to pieces.
"Humph, you think too highly of yourself!"
As Yu Wencheng finished speaking, a sneer appeared on Yun Xiao's face.
He heard him snort coldly, then stretched out his right hand, and a small blue flame mixed with two golden colors appeared out of thin air between his five fingers.
"Fire Kai!"
Yun Xiao shouted in his mouth, and then the colorful flame at his fingertips moved automatically without wind, as if there was an invisible force, passing through the sky of Yunzhuang, and rushing towards the thunder-winged dragon.
boom!
A moment later, although the thunder-winged dragon, which was bound by countless white silk threads, did not break free from the whisk silk threads, a layer of equally colorful alien flames suddenly appeared on its dragon body.
Chaos fire!
It was obvious that Yun Xiao cast Chaos Sub-Fire at this moment, and it was not a single Chaos Sub-Fire, but an alternative Chaos Sub-Fire formed by the fusion of three attributes of Chaos Sub-Fire.
The extreme fire of earth, the extreme fire of metal, and the extreme fire of water are fused with each other, and are exerted by the pulse energy blessed by Yunxiao's Ancient Dragon Control Technique. Its power is many times more powerful than a single chaotic sub-fire.
This is by no means a simple addition like one plus one plus one equals three. Every time one more type of Chaos Fire is fused, the power will increase geometrically.
It is unimaginable that if the five types of Chaos Fire were completely fused together and turned into a real Chaos Fire, the power would be so devastating that it would destroy the world.
Now, just three kinds of chaotic sub-fires are fused together, and the power they can erupt is enough to frighten Yun Xiao, at least not what the so-called Chensi Yunlai can bear.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
It's funny that Yu Wencheng at this moment is still very confident in his own Chensi Yunluan.
What looks like a weak body attack with pulse energy is actually made by the blessing of a middle-grade immortal weapon, the whisk, and its grade is definitely not lower than that of Yun Dongchen.
Therefore, Yu Wencheng let out a disdainful sneer. Perhaps in his opinion, no matter how powerful the colorful flames were, it would not be able to cause even the slightest damage to his immortal-level intermediate weapon.
But the next scene made Yu Wencheng's eyes widen again.
Because he suddenly felt that the first moment when the colorful flames burned, the white silk threads of the whisk became curled.
The materials used for intermediate-level Immortal-level weapons must be extremely precious. Every thread on the whisk is made of extremely special "White Xuan Crystal".
Baixuan crystal is extremely rare in the Liyuan world, especially cutting the Baixuan crystal into extremely soft threads requires the extremely deep skills of the immortal-level weapon refiner.
This whisk fairy weapon made of Bai Xuan Crystal has extremely strong toughness. Even a sword that reaches the intermediate level of the fairy class will be difficult to cut. It is also invulnerable to water and fire. It is really a magical weapon.
It's a pity that at this time today, this middle-grade immortal weapon made of Bai Xuan Crystal encountered the Chaos Fire, which is known as the King of Fires. It is a special flame formed by the fusion of three Chaos Fires, which destined it to have a tragic ending.
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Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
In just a moment, the middle-grade fairy whisk made by Bai Xuanjing, and the white silk threads that had just restrained the Thunder Winged Dragon in agony, softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yu Wencheng felt very clearly that his middle-grade immortal weapon, the Whisk, was simply vulnerable. Under that kind of colorful flames, it could not survive for an hour or three.
"Come back!"
The owner of Zhenyun Village was decisive. He made a prompt decision and wanted to take back the huge whisk while his handprints were changing in order to avoid losing a handy weapon.
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