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823: C823 Xia Ji

Author: Tian Xia Mo Yi Word Count: 4688 Updated: 2025-04-03 17:49:46

C823 Xia Ji

The passengers were hanging on their stomachs, feeling like they found an amazing big Mi.

Under the feedback from the recovery of the Spiritual Energy, there were very few ordinary people in the cabin who did not have any Internal Energy.

Before the great opportunity of the recovery of the Spiritual Energy, even a pig could fly with the wind, let alone a human who claimed to be the spirit of all things.

No matter how weak one was, they would still be able to feel a trace of Qi when they reached adulthood, becoming a low grade Internal Energy Cultivator like the Initiation of Internal Energy.

As long as his talent was slightly better, he would be able to cultivate to the Small Completion Internal Energy.

In the society, Master of Internal Strength had become more and more numerous. Gradually, only Master of Internal Strength, who had reached the acme of perfection, could be considered a rare species. However, as time passed, more and more young people had broken through and stepped into the acme of perfection.

It was precisely because of the hot topic in society that more and more people were paying attention to the Internal Energy, Master of Internal Strength, and Internal Energy Grandmasters. They were paying attention to the chaotic history of the five hundred years before the establishment of the Ministry of Administration. They were paying attention to the close to ancient times five hundred years ago. They were paying attention to the glorious era of the big sect that was not poor.

Whether it was Zhang Longhu, hu Dizi, jimie, or Peng Danxin, they were all ancient mighty figures that were passed down by word of mouth. They were the ancestors of the Ancient Sect Remains.

Naturally, they were very interested.

And this young man who looked to be in his early twenties was actually so familiar with the recent history. They were both surprised and impressed.

"Then it's my turn to ask you! Listen up!" Peng Zhenyu snorted.

"I'm all ears." Ye Yang smiled.

"Since you are so familiar with my Peng family's ancestor, let me ask you, who is the Alchemy King's master?" Peng Zhenyu's eyes rolled back and forth. He rolled his eyes and pointed at Ye Yang's nose as he asked.

Although he was arrogant, he wasn't stupid.

The young man in front of him was able to ask something he didn't know, but his grandfather knew. This meant that this young man had a similar understanding of the ancient history as him.

Ye Yang might know what he knew, so if he wanted to ask, he had to ask what he didn't know!

The identity of the alchemist king's master was a mystery even in the history books written by the Nine-Revolutions Pill Dao Sect.

The elder in charge of writing racked his brains to read the ancient books, and discovered a shocking fact.

When his own ancestor entered the Dragon Vein Mountain at the age of twenty, he was at most a young brat, a low-level martial cultivator.

But when he left the Dragon Vein Mountain at the age of thirty, he became a supreme grandmaster who could do whatever he wanted.

Who was his master?

It couldn't be that he taught himself without a teacher, right?

The elder in charge of writing could only write awkwardly, the Ancestral Master entered the ley line with a weak crown, and stood away from the ley line. He was enlightened, and the Great Dao was born on its own!

In human language... Yes, my Ancestral Master is so awesome. He taught himself without a teacher!

What's wrong with bragging about my family's old ancestor! I have the old ancestor, I am proud, I have the old ancestor, I am proud! So what if I bragged about him!?

Faced with this question, Ye Yang smiled and said, "Then you have asked the right person."

"Although I don't know who the Alchemy King's teacher is, I have a guess."

"I was fortunate enough to obtain an ancient book that recorded... a few moves left behind by a martial cultivator with the word 'Xia' in its name."

Ye Yang coughed a few times and quickly changed his words. He did not say the name 'Eighth Chop Xia Ji' out loud.

"Coincidentally, I was fortunate enough to enter the ruins of Beastmaster Sect of Longhu and Heaven Ascending Temple . I found out that they respected the word 'Xia' there."

"They even regarded Xia as their standard."1

"So I guess that Xia is the teacher of Dan King, jimie, hu Dizi, and Zhang Longhu."

Everyone was shocked by his words.

Xia?

Isn't our country called Xia State?

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