Chapter 142 The Upper Three Realms
The old servant in the city lord's mansion never imagined that this young warrior would really start fighting as soon as he said it, without any regard for the imperial court or fear of the Fan family, one of the so-called Eight Kings. Moreover, although this man had not even condensed his fist power, the burst of divine power was enough to knock him back again and again.

The powerful punches one after another were truly terrifying.

If this continues, he will surely die and there is no possibility of survival. The only way is to use his heart blood as Li Yi said and force his strength to return to its peak. Only in this way can he continue to fight with Li Yi, and even turn defeat into victory if everything goes well.

Faced with Li Yi's terrifying punch, the old servant had no time to hesitate and wanted to fight to the death immediately.

Yet at this moment.

A figure quickly appeared in front of the two men, and just as Li Yi's punch was about to land, he took action, taking the fatal blow for the old servant.

The fist force was also condensed and the blood and energy gushed out.

Obviously, this is another master who has practiced acupuncture, and this person seems to be very young, with strong Qi and blood, and abundant energy.

"boom!"

As the energy exploded, the man seemed to have not expected that Li Yi's fist power would be so terrifying. His face suddenly changed, and then he used the power of the fist to quickly retreat and moved to a safer distance.

"Spare his life, we can discuss everything." The man spoke at this moment.

Li Yi looked up and saw a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a brocade robe, with a fair face and a somewhat noble air, like a rich young man.

Although it looks like an embroidered pillow, in fact the power of that punch is not weak at all. It's just that it is still not enough compared to a special warrior like Li Yi.

"Who are you and what qualifications do you have to discuss this with me?"

Li Yi squinted his eyes and looked at him, then took a step forward and stepped on the old servant, as if to say, "Your life is in my hands."

"This old servant is incompetent and has brought shame upon the young master."

The old servant felt ashamed. He wanted to scare Li Yi, but he ended up making a mistake. Li Yi punched him to the ground. If he had not been rescued at the last moment, he would have to use his heart blood, and once the heart blood was used, it would mean death.

Although the opponent had the advantage of being young and strong, he was convinced and had nothing to say after being defeated head-on like this.

The young man did not respond to the old servant, but just looked at Li Yi, then said: "My name is Fan Zhizhou, the mayor of Sanyang City. You are Li Yi, the senior brother of Zhao's martial arts school who seized two halls in one day? You are different from ordinary people. Xingzhou can't produce such a person. No one dares to shout out, "Kings, princes, generals, and ministers, are there any special people?" You have an extraordinary origin, and your martial arts cultivation is not training, but your muscles and bones are really terrifying. A martial artist who trains will definitely die if he continues to fight with you."

Looking at Li Yi's pair of glowing vertical pupils, Fan Zhizhou's expression became extremely solemn.

This person is almost at the level of a demon god, extraordinary and absolutely cannot be compared with any warrior from all over the world.

"Good eyesight." Li Yi said calmly, "I came across the world only to avenge my master Zhao Ge."

"I see, a master from another world? No wonder he is so unusual."

Fan Zhizhou didn't seem surprised at all. He was a direct descendant of the Fan family, one of the eight kings. He knew much more than ordinary people and also knew a thing or two about the existence of cross-border things.

"Master? Hahaha, I'm not. I'm just an ordinary practitioner. People like me are countless." Li Yi laughed and revealed a little information to let people from all over the world know how terrifying the born evil prisoner is.

Fan Zhizhou's expression changed slightly: "Is there such a thing?"

The Li Yi in front of him had the strength to easily beat Lianqiao. If he was just an ordinary cultivator, how terrifying would a powerful cultivator be? Could a warrior of the upper three realms defeat him? Or would it take a thousand-year-old ghost to fight against him?

"Do you think I have to lie to you?" Li Yi's laughter gradually turned cold: "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to save this old servant's life, what do you want in exchange?"

Fan Zhizhou immediately said calmly: "For me, Sanyang City is not important. If you like it, take it. It is also a good thing for me to avenge Zhao's martial arts school and destroy Han and Jin families. Sanyang City is not big and cannot support three martial arts schools. Even if you don't take action, I will eliminate all the forces one by one."

"So you will attack Zhao's Martial Arts School first?" Li Yi stared at him.

Fan Zhizhou said, "I am an official. It doesn't matter if it's the Zhao martial arts school, or the Han and Jin martial arts schools. If one of them is gone, Sanyang City will be more peaceful. Although I am a disciple of an aristocratic family and a descendant of the Eighth King, and I don't know the sufferings of the world, since I am the city lord, I have to make some efforts and achievements. So I am not targeting the Zhao martial arts school, but everyone."

"Although I contributed to the destruction of your Zhao's martial arts school, the people in my city lord's mansion did not take action. After all, I have only been the city lord for less than a year, and I am not yet fully grown. I am unable to get involved in the struggles between local forces. The reason why the Zhao's martial arts school ended up like this is ultimately due to the greed of other forces. They all want to take a piece of meat from your Zhao's martial arts school. The strong prey on the weak, and it has been like this since ancient times."

He spoke confidently and did not hide his intentions at all.

According to Fan Zhizhou's plan, after the demise of the Zhao family martial arts school, he would immediately target other martial arts schools and other forces. However, he did not expect that Li Yi would appear halfway and smash his entire plan to pieces with one punch.

"So, the blood debt of Zhao's Martial Arts School can't be blamed on you?" Li Yi said with narrowed eyes.

"It depends on how you decide. Do you want to kill us, master and servant, seize Sanyang City, and fight to the death with the Fan family, or are you willing to give me and my servant a chance to atone for our sins?" Fan Zhizhou said. He knew from the punch just now that Li Yi wanted to kill him, and it would be easy. Even if the old servant took a breath of blood to restore his fighting power to the peak, it would be useless.

This man is different from ordinary people and cannot be judged by common sense. Even if the master and servant join forces, he will be the one to die in the end.

Fan Zhizhou does have this vision.

Li Yi laughed at this moment, then he stretched out his foot and kicked the old servant under his feet. He immediately rolled out and landed in front of Fan Zhizhou: "Then make your conditions to satisfy me. After all, these are the lives of two masters of Qi training. I believe they must be very valuable."

He put away his murderous intent.

Because he has thought it through clearly. He cannot bring about a series of enemies for the Zhao family martial arts school just for the sake of momentary pleasure. At the same time, he wants to gain a foothold in Sanyang City and carve out his own territory. He cannot offend everyone. Although he has the strength now, he cannot really do whatever he wants. If he is given a few more years to practice and grow, then what he wants is not Sanyang City, but the entire Xingzhou.

Seeing Li Yiyou's talk, Fan Zhizhou immediately felt relieved.

He was also afraid that the other party was a brainless warrior, in which case he would lose his life here. Since he was willing to negotiate, then everything would be fine.

Fan Zhizhou thought for a moment and said, "I'll give you half of the tax revenue in Sanyang City, and from now on, only the Zhao family martial arts school will be allowed to exist in the city. I'll acquiesce to whatever you want to do in the city. In addition, I'll give you ten treasures and twenty powerful medicines, enough for you to train another master of orifice training. In addition, your Zhao family martial arts school's method of training blood into the orifice doesn't work, so I'll give you the secret of my Fan family's training of blood into the orifice, which can help you open the nine major orifices and strengthen your body's divine power."

"The untold secret of practicing the nine major acupoints?" Li Yi's expression moved, and he was a little excited.

A martial artist who practices blood needs to obtain true teachings if he wants to practice blood and enter the acupoints. However, the methods of practicing blood and entering the acupoints are secret in all corners of the world. It is difficult to obtain them even if you become an apprentice. Even if you get some methods by chance, they are only inferior methods. The real top-level methods of practicing blood and entering the acupoints are only possessed by royal families, princes, generals and other noble families.

The top-level method of training blood to enter the acupoints is said to be able to cultivate nine major acupoints in the acupoint training state, which can store a huge amount of blood and energy. If it is fully achieved, the internal energy will be extremely powerful and ordinary acupoint training methods will not be a match at all.

Master Zhao Ge only practiced the three major acupoints. The others, such as Jin Zhihuan and Han Tianbao, were almost the same.

But even so, it is the best method of training acupoints that ordinary warriors can get. If they want to obtain the method of training the six major acupoints, they have to become disciples of a noble family and work like a slave, just like the seriously injured old servant.

This is also the reason why this old servant, despite his old age and declining vitality, could burst out with even greater strength than Jin Zhihuan, who was forcing himself to take a breath of blood.

"Once the secret is revealed, it will no longer be considered a secret from now on. Are you trying to fake it?" Li Yi asked with some suspicion.

After all, he has experience in cheating.

"I can swear, it's absolutely true. You also know that the oaths sworn in the four seas and eight continents will be bound by ghosts and gods. The more powerful the warrior, the stricter the constraints will be. If you break it, you will be punished by heaven."

Fan Zhizhou said, "The reason why I am not worried about it being spread is because Xingzhou is under the control of the Fan family. Few other people dare to practice this method of training blood into the acupoints. They are not like you, who can't shout out the words of kings, princes, generals, and ministers. If you pass it on to people from other worlds, it has nothing to do with me. After all, the power of the Fan family cannot control people from other worlds."

"After hearing what you said, I believe it a little bit." Li Yi said.

The oaths taken in this world are effective, and they are not the result of the evil prisoners. More than a thousand years ago, the old thief Sima pointed at the Luo River and farted.

At the same time, Li Yi also understood the reason. The Fan family is very powerful. Their method of practicing blood to enter the acupoints is the signature of the Fan family. Anyone who practices it will die if he is not a direct disciple of the Fan family.

They dared to pass it on to Li Yi because Li Yi was not from this world. As long as he crossed the border and left, the Fan family would not care.

However, Li Yi did not agree to his conditions immediately, but continued to ask: "Which three realms are the upper three realms of martial artists?"

If others heard it, Fan Zhizhou would laugh at him, but when Li Yi asked, he did not have such an idea. He just became more certain that Li Yi was not from all over the world and did not even know the realm of the upper three realms.

"After training the blood into the acupoints, it can form Gang Qi, but Gang Qi can only be gathered within half a meter around the body, and cannot kill people from a distance. Therefore, the first realm of the upper three realms of martial artists is to practice Gang Qi. People who enter this realm can control Gang Qi to fly and kill the enemy a hundred meters away."

"Above the training of Gang is the training of Shen. When the will of martial arts is condensed, one can achieve the body of Yin Shen. Even if the physical body dies, it can turn into Yin Shen and live forever in the world. This realm is also called the God of War."

"The last state is the Dharmakāya, where the Yin spirit transforms from the void into the real, escapes from the mortal body, and becomes a ghost god, which is difficult to be destroyed for a thousand years."

After finishing speaking, Fan Zhizhou paused again: "The last realm of Dharma has not appeared in the four seas and eight continents for five hundred years. The strongest warrior at present is Lian Shen."

"Lian Gang, Lian Shen, the final state that almost no one can break through? This is the nine realms of the four seas and eight continents?" Li Yi's expression moved slightly. From this point of view, Lian Qiao Wu Fu is really a master.

At the same time, through the description, he felt that he should be unable to defeat the master who practiced Falun Gong.

After all, I can't fly yet.

I just don’t know if practitioners will be able to fly after they evolve to a later stage.

(End of this chapter)