Chapter 80

"This book is not made of ordinary paper; it was exchanged by Master for several volumes with a high-level pill from a master alchemist. Then, Master wrote directly on it using powerful blood essence. It is not afraid of water or fire, unless it is special water or fire. Ordinary water and fire cannot harm it. However, although Master only wrote a few volumes and gave them to my fellow disciples, it still took Master several decades. If I go back and ask Master for another one, I believe he will make an exception and give me one as his 'successor disciple.' " Zhang Daolin said.

"Brother, you should take it back. What if he doesn’t give it to you? You are the one who will inherit the legacy. How can you cultivate the Alchemy Path without it?" Ye Jun Tian shook his head.

"Take it, I’ll pester him until he gives me one. However, this *Bencao Wannang* can only be read by you. It contains some of Master’s insights on herbal medicine and basic knowledge of alchemy. But it probably won’t be useful to you. Alchemists at the Tianwu Realm can treat it as a treasure. Just familiarize yourself with it, it can serve as a pastime." Zhang Daolin smiled, like a mischievous child, a rare sight for him. Soon, Zhang Daolin rode his wind banner and flew away.

"Sigh, he is a man of passion. You should cherish this brotherly bond." Ye Qingxiao, after taking the pill and being treated by Zhang Daolin with blood essence alchemy, was almost fully recovered, living up to his reputation as a divine physician.

The next morning, Ye Jun Tian stood on the training ground of the Ye Family estate.

The first match: Ye Bing vs. Ye Qinglian.

Ye Bing’s Human Martial Realm was achieved through external force, making it a makeshift version. Ye Qinglian, however, broke through due to Ye Jun Tian’s stimulation. Therefore, Ye Qinglian was clearly stronger than Ye Bing.

After fifty moves, Ye Bing conceded.

The second match: Ye Hua vs. Ye Feng.

It was a no-brainer; after a few exchanges, Ye Feng conceded.

The third match: Ye Jun Tian vs. Ye Bing.

Ye Bing, the returning dark horse, performed quite poorly in the new disciple group competition, with only one match left.

Originally, he thought that with Master’s external assistance to break through to the Human Martial Realm, he had a good chance of making it to the top three in the new disciple group. However, it seemed that entering the top three would be a distant dream.

But no matter what, Ye Bing had to win this match against Ye Jun Tian. It was for the family grudge, and besides, Ye Bing didn’t think Ye Jun Tian was a match for him.

"Ye Jun Tian, today I, Ye Bing, will still use the ‘Ape Palm’ from that day. Today, I, Ye Bing, want to see if you can still create a miracle like you did at Iron Grinding Cliff." Ye Bing said arrogantly.

"Your Ape Palm might not be effective." Ye Jun Tian deliberately provoked him.

"Ha ha ha..." Ye Bing laughed wildly, then looked around and said, "Today, I will boast in front of everyone. I, Ye Bing, will absolutely not use any other techniques. I will only use the ‘Ape Palm’ I used at Iron Grinding Cliff. If I change to any other palm technique, I will lose. The Elder can directly declare me the loser."

"This, just talking won’t do. I’m afraid someone won’t acknowledge it." Ye Jun Tian goaded him.

"Bring me paper and pen, I will write a contract." Ye Bing was arrogant, and soon, he really wrote a contract.

Because he was overly confident. Then, he threw the pen and swallowed a blood essence pill. *Pipapa*, a series of explosions sounded.

Ye Bing’s body swelled with blood essence, his muscles bulging even more than before. His imposing figure was truly like a mountain version of Tarzan the Ape Man.

*Bang!*

Ye Bing took his first step, and a stone as big as a millstone cracked under his foot.

*Peng!*

Ye Bing took his second step, and a stone as big as a large iron pot was crushed into the ground.

Ye Jun Tian knew Ye Bing was showing off, demonstrating his strength. But he remained calm, having already made up his mind to first deplete some of Ye Bing’s blood essence before going all out.

In terms of blood essence quality and quantity, Ye Jun Tian was superior to Ye Bing. However, Ye Jun Tian’s main target today was Ye Hua, not Ye Bing. Naturally, he needed to conserve more blood essence to have a chance to ‘appear.’

However, after two steps, Ye Bing’s footwork changed completely. His bulky body moved with surprising agility, leaping into the air and delivering a fierce palm strike at Ye Jun Tian. Ye Jun Tian was prepared.

He used the *Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance* to dodge and evade, making Ye Bing miss. In the end, the powerful blood essence shattered a stone as big as a minivan, causing it to shake three times.

Ye Bing grew angry and increased his attack. The Ape Palm struck Ye Jun Tian like a mountain, relentlessly.

Ye Jun Tian, however, dodged and evaded, looking like a desperate man, seemingly in a very dire situation.

"Brother Ye Bing, come on, come on, a few more palms to knock down this waste of space!" Ye Hua shouted loudly.

"Brother, knock down this bastard." Ye Bing’s younger brother, Ye He, also shouted. His injuries were not fully healed, and his mouth twitched in pain as he shouted.

Because Ye Jun Tian had already understood the attack pattern of the Ape Palm, even though Ye Bing’s blood essence was twice as strong as at Iron Grinding Cliff, Ye Jun Tian still easily dodged using the *Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance*.

Half an hour passed, and Ye Bing had delivered dozens of palm strikes. The Ape Palm required a lot of strength. Soon, sweat began to bead on Ye Bing’s forehead.

Ye Bing, enraged, charged at Ye Jun Tian like a mad dog. However, Ye Jun Tian’s movements were too agile. Moreover, Ye Bing had boasted and could not change to other techniques. He could only repeatedly use the Ape Palm, which became less effective over time.

"Ye Jun Tian, you damn coward, come at me head-on. Running all the time, what kind of man are you? If you have the guts, come at me!" Ye Bing shouted in anger.

"Brother, I’m called ‘Ye Runner.’ If you have the guts, catch me and knock me down. Is there a rule that says you can’t ‘run’? Running is also a skill, you should learn it well." Ye Jun Tian didn’t fall for it, as the timing wasn’t right. He continued to run and provoke Ye Bing, making him waste more blood essence before finishing him off.

"Ape Cry to the Sky." Ye Bing, enraged, shouted, and his palm speed doubled. The entire area of boulders seemed to be filled with his palm shadows, and the boulders trembled, as if an earthquake was about to happen. It seemed he was going all out.

As long as he could dodge this assault, he could finish Ye Bing. Therefore, Ye Jun Tian fully focused on the ‘Ye Runner’ technique.

However, under Ye Bing’s full attack, Ye Jun Tian was still hit by the palm force a few times. His thigh burned, and Ye Hua, Ye He, and others laughed.

Stimulated, Ye Bing seemed to grow even more aggressive. But only Ye Jun Tian could sense that he was ‘strong on the outside but weak on the inside.’ The palm shadows looked impressive, but the palm force was clearly weakening.

"Enough! It’s time to end this." Ye Jun Tian suddenly roared, like a thunderclap in a clear sky.

He leaped powerfully, using the ‘Phoenix Soaring Across the Sky’ technique. His body suddenly stretched out like a human bar, moving as fast as lightning, with the force of a thunderbolt. The strong wind noise was accompanied by a high-pitched ape cry.

This situation even startled Ye Bing. It seemed Ye Jun Tian was also using the Ape Palm, which was impossible.

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