Under such immense pressure, breathing and heart beating experienced a hundred times more stress.
Yi Yun held his breath, and by virtue of his willpower and the lifeline provided by the Purple Crystal, he swam upwards meter by meter!
“Splash!” As Yi Yun’s head emerged from the water, he took in large gulps of air. His face was pale. His lips were white and pupils constricted.
Having dived to a depth of more than a hundred meters for more than twenty minutes, Yi Yun could not believe that he had done it without any device except a rock. He was surprised at the degree he performed “Dragon Dancing in Vast Water” for the first time.
Yi Yun swam towards land. His hair was dripping with water. After a few long breaths, he felt deeply that his body was no longer the same.
The Power of Desolates energy had been completed digested. Before coming to the plunge basin, Yi Yun felt bloated with energy, but after this round of cultivation, he felt extremely hungry. It was as if he had not eaten for three days.
This was the effect of “Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist”!
The “Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist” combined with the Power of Desolates from the desolate bones had increased Yi Yun’s strength by leaps and bounds!
“It really…feels great!” Yi Yun could not help uttering a cry.
“Ka Ka Ka!” In the midst of this long cry, Yi Yun’s joints began to emit cracking sounds. Although they were not loud, they were extremely clear, like the sound of stirring steel pellets.
“Thunderous realm, this must be Mortal Blood’s third realm, Thunderous!” Yi Yun was delighted. The five levels of Mortal Blood were natural endpoints after sufficient training. Without any bottlenecks, as long as one worked hard, with sufficient energy supplied, anyone could reach the fifth level of Mortal Blood.
Although anyone could reach level five of Mortal Blood, the difference in speed of doing so was great.
A talented person would not only cultivate quickly, his fundamentals would be solid, making him much stronger than ordinary people.
As for people with little talent, being stuck among the levels of Mortal Blood for three to five years wasn’t uncommon.
Yi Yun knew that he lacked talent. After tunneling through space-time, he was a normal person who was thin and weak. He had little strength, amounting to the lifting of a 30 kg rock weight.
Such a body’s talent could be in no way good. It was probably not far from the (one of the men refining the desolate bones) man’s son, “Da Tou”
But with the help of the Purple Crystal, Yi Yun’s cultivation had improved tremendously. In half a month, he was already at the third level of Mortal Blood.
Then was it possible for him to become a Purple Blood Warrior in two and a half months’ time at the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom warrior selection?
With a Purple Blood Warrior in this tiny tribe, it would cause a sensation and craze among the people!
No matter who it was, if they could become a Purple Blood Warrior in the Lian tribal clan, they would be worshipped!