Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

If she could get some, not too much, just a little the size of the tip of her little finger.

Qing Lin is confident that he can advance directly from his current one-star Douluo peak to the two-star Douluo realm!

Thinking of this, Qing Lin urged impatiently: "Yao Ming, take us to try and see if we can get it. If there really is the blood essence left by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, we will give you a share then."

When Yao Ming heard Qing Lin's promise that he would give him a share of the blood essence of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint if he found it, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

After all, the inheritance of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint is good, but if I can’t get it, isn’t it the same as having nothing?
Thinking of the powerful soul power of Lin Feng and Qing Lin, Yao Ming's eyes could not help but flash with a gleam, and then he nodded and said: "Yes, sir."

After saying that, he immediately said excitedly: "After all, with my soul power, it is impossible for me to get the inheritance in it. And judging from the soul power of the master and the young master, there should be some chance."

"At least, compared to us monsters, the chances are many times greater."

As soon as the words fell, Yao Ming was stunned for a moment, then recovered and added: "The Yellow Spring Stele is the clan treasure of my Nine Nether Earth Python clan. On the stele, there are three kinds of fighting skills engraved, the Yellow Spring Finger and the Yellow Spring Palm. The former is a low-level fighting skill of the Heavenly Rank, and the latter is a mid-level Heavenly Rank. Both are extremely powerful."

"Even the Yellow Spring Finger can only be practiced by a few elders who have reached the semi-saint realm or above. As for the Yellow Spring Palm, only the strong men of my clan who have reached the Dousheng realm are qualified to practice it."

"Intermediate Heavenly Rank, Yellow Spring Palm?"

After hearing the former's words, a hint of surprise flashed across Qinglin's delicate oval face.

After all, intermediate heavenly-level fighting skills are extremely precious, not to mention in the outside world, even within the Doudi families.

I'm afraid that some Dou Sheng masters may not be able to possess it.
However, Qing Lin thought of the third thing that the former had not mentioned, and immediately asked: "What about the third thing?"

"Master, the name of the last fighting skill is called Huangquan Tianfu."

Hearing the former speak, Yao Ming immediately bowed, then said the name of the last fighting skill with a faint smile.

"The Wrath of the Underworld?"

After hearing the name, Qing Lin thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his little face, his mouth opened uncontrollably in shock, and he asked again in an uncertain tone: "Yellow Spring Finger, to end life and death, Yellow Spring Wrath, to shatter human souls? Are you talking about the famous fighting skill of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, Yellow Spring Sky Wrath?"

Huangquan Tiannu, this fighting skill, to be precise, is a sonic fighting skill, and it is a sonic fighting skill of advanced heavenly level!

According to the ancient book she read, in the era of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

The Yellow Springs Heaven's Wrath was so terrifying that even some of the strongest fighters at the Douluo level turned pale with fear.

Among those peak warriors who fell at the hands of Huangquan Demon Saint, at least nine out of ten died because their souls were shattered by the Huangquan Heavenly Wrath unleashed by Huangquan Demon Saint.
Not to mention this girl, even Lin Feng, who had been prepared in his heart, couldn't help but reveal a strong greed on his face when he heard these four words.

After all, the advanced fighting skills of the heavenly realm are considered to be the clan's fighting skills even in most Doudi families.

It is often the last and most powerful means used by the clan leaders, apart from the clan-suppressing formation.

If I have to say, it is probably only the Soul Clan that may have fighting skills that surpass this level.

After all, in the original novel, Emperor Hun Tian did use a fighting skill that was said to be able to kill a Dou Emperor.

Of course, that fighting skill has many limitations.

In a normal fight, there is no time to prepare and then use
Oh, and there’s also the fighting skills of the four living dead in the Soul Clan.

I don’t know what level of fighting skill that thing is.

In the original novel, the four of them dared to use their power even when facing Xiao Yan, who had an emperor-level soul.

However, because one of them seemed to have acted alone in advance in order to save his younger generation, a quarter of the money was taken away in the end.

As a result, when it was finally performed, there was an obvious loophole, which was then seen through by Xiao Yan, who possessed the soul of the emperor, and then it was broken.
Ahem, the topic has gone too far.

Speaking of which, if he were to obtain the Yellow Springs Skywrath, coupled with the fact that his soul is already extremely powerful.

If used, some four-star or even five-star Dou Sheng powerhouses might suffer a loss.

Of course, although it can make the opponent suffer a big loss, it does not mean that Lin Feng can definitely kill a five-star Dou Sheng.
"Master, you heard it right. Inside that Yellow Springs stele is the Yellow Springs Demon Saint's famous skill, Yellow Springs Sky Wrath!"

The demon seemed to be very satisfied with the two people's surprise, and then he explained with a smile.

After Qing Lin got the confirmation from the former, he immediately urged: "Then let's go now!"

As she spoke, the girl couldn't help rubbing her hands, her face full of anticipation.

However, after hearing this, Lin Feng immediately said, "Forget it. Yao Ming has just escaped from the seal and is now weak. We have also consumed a lot of fighting spirit in there just now. Let's go again in a few days."

"what"

Hearing the former's words, Qinglin's delicate little mouth couldn't help but flatten, then she lowered her head in disappointment, with a look of unwillingness on her face.

"Haha, you impatient girl."

Seeing this, Lin Feng immediately smiled and touched the girl's soft green hair, with a doting look on his face.

When Yao Ming heard the former's words, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

After all, he is indeed a little weak now, so he needs to continue to have a good rest.

Thinking of this, he immediately smiled and said, "In that case, Master and Young Master, please follow me and go to the guest room to rest for a while."

As he spoke, Yao Ming also stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction.

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded slightly, then took Qing Lin and walked in the direction the former pointed.

In the following few days, the Nine Netherworld Python Clan was also uneasy.

First, their former clan leader Yao Ming returned again, and his strength quickly increased from the semi-saint when he disappeared to the late two-star Douluo today.

Of course, hundreds of years is nothing to the Nine Netherworld Pythons. They may spend this much time in a single retreat.

A few hundred years, in their eyes, is equivalent to more than ten years for humans.
And their old patriarch returned, and in just a few hundred years, he made breakthroughs one after another, and suddenly became a two-star Douluo. Naturally, the elders of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan all gathered around him, curiously asking how their old patriarch did it.

After all, who doesn't want to improve their own strength?

Now that they see hope, can those old men control themselves from asking Yaoming questions?
As for the latter, he also used the reason that Lin Feng had mentioned before, that he had gone out for an adventure before and was finally trapped in the medicine garden of an ancient alchemist.

And he relied on the large amount of top-grade natural treasures in it to build himself up to the late stage of two-star Douluo.

In the end, it was Lin Feng and Qing Lin who rescued him.

As for the things inside, he had already eaten them all in the past few hundred years.
At the same time, Yao Xiaotian also took the opportunity to propose to the other elders that Lin Feng and the other two had rescued his eldest brother and had unlimited potential, and that their Nine Netherworld Python Clan should make friends with them.

Therefore, he suggested that since Lin Feng was an alchemist, they should use high-grade medicinal materials to win over the other party.

After all, their Nine Netherworld Python Clan’s territory in the Beast Realm is not small, and they have a large number of members.

I usually collect a lot of medicinal materials.
As for Yao Xiaotian's proposal, the great elder of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan was the first to agree.

After all, he is a die-hard supporter of Yao Xiaotian, so if he speaks out, it will naturally not arouse suspicion.

As for the remaining elders, after hearing the words of the current clan leader and seeing that the great elder agreed, they hesitated for only a short time and then agreed.

After that, Yao Xiaotian openly took out a lot of top-quality medicinal materials from the clan’s treasury.

Then he secretly gathered some medicinal herbs and sent them all to Qinglin.

Needless to say, it naturally fell into Lin Feng's hands.
Time passed so quickly, and when the morning light of the fifth day poured down from the sky, Yao Ming came to the room where Lin Feng and Qing Lin lived, and called them out.

After Yaoming explained the situation, he immediately set off towards the back mountain at the urging of Qinglin, whose eyes were shining.
Lin Feng and the others did not stop along the way and only flew for less than ten minutes.

Lin Feng and the other person followed Yao Ming and landed on an ancient altar.

Looking around, this altar was built on the top of a high peak. It was extremely magnificent and was made entirely of huge blue stones.

They stood on the top of the altar, overlooking the relatively smaller mountains around them.
Then, Lin Feng looked forward and found that in the center of the altar at his feet, there was a huge pale yellow stone tablet about a hundred feet in size, standing there lonely.

There were many strange runes engraved on the four sides of the stone tablet, and there was a faint flash of strange light.

And in the middle of those runes, there was a carving of a huge finger and a palm print about half a foot deep.

If you look closely, you can find that some strange information is spreading out from it.
I think this should be the method of practicing the Yellow Spring Finger and Yellow Spring Palm.

At the same time, as the people looked in that direction, an ancient aura immediately spread out, as if it had existed forever.
"Is this the legendary Yellow Spring Stele? It is indeed extraordinary."

Lin Feng looked up at the huge stone tablet in front of him and couldn't help but smack his lips in surprise.

After all, this thing was left by a top powerhouse who was about to enter the realm of Dou Di.

Qinglin, who was beside the former, nodded in agreement after hearing what his young master said.

Of course, compared to the Yellow Spring Finger and Yellow Spring Palm recorded on the stone tablet, what she cares more about is the blood essence of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint in the stone tablet, and the high-level sound wave fighting skill Yellow Spring Sky Wrath...
Just as the two people in front were marveling at the stone tablet in front of them, Yao Ming walked to the stone tablet immediately after landing, and then bowed solemnly.

After doing all this, he slowly stepped back, then turned to look at Lin Feng and said, "Young Master, this is the Yellow Spring Stele of my Nine Nether Earth Python Clan, and the Yellow Spring Sky Wrath and Essence Blood are hidden inside it."

"But inside this stone tablet, there is a trace of the remaining soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint protecting it. And the cultivation method and blood essence of Yellow Spring Sky Wrath are most likely hidden in that remaining soul."

At this point, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then continued: "Back then, I wanted to obtain the method of practicing Huangquan Tiannu in the stone tablet, as well as the blood essence of the Huangquan Demon Saint. But the moment my soul power just entered the stone tablet, I was shocked by a soul shock and vomited blood. After recuperating for half a year, I barely recovered."

"And this is one of the reasons why I was successfully ambushed by Yao Xiaotian and his men."

Hearing the former's reminder, Lin Feng nodded silently.

Even he could truly feel an extremely strong soul power inside this stone tablet.

Faced with this situation, he did not become careless because of his strong soul power.

After all, facing the things left behind by such a powerful person, it is never too careful.
Qinglin, whose soul power is weaker, seems to be more afraid of the soul pressure from the stone tablet.

After discovering the powerful soul power in the stone tablet, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Just a trace of residual soul has such a powerful pressure. I really don't know how powerful the Yellow Spring Demon Saint was in his prime."

Hearing this, Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "I sensed a strange pressure in that soul power. If I am not mistaken, the soul realm of Huangquan Demon Saint before his death should be the Emperor Realm."

"hiss!"

Hearing the word "Emperor Realm", Yao Ming and Qing Lin both couldn't help but gasp in horror.

Although they had already guessed most of it from the terrifying power of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint.

But now that they had received Lin Feng's confirmation, the two still couldn't help but gasp.

"A person who can step half a foot into the Doudi level is indeed not a simple person."

Then Yao Ming gave a bitter smile, then looked at Lin Feng and asked, "Master, is this possible?"

"Haha, I think it's no problem."

Hearing this, Lin Feng smiled indifferently, then looked at the huge stone tablet in front of him with fiery eyes.

Then, he looked at Qinglin and Yaoming and said, "During this time, don't let anyone get close to my body."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng's body trembled slightly.

Then, a somewhat illusory figure slowly walked out from between his eyebrows, and finally hovered in front of the stone tablet that was hundreds of feet tall. (End of this chapter)