Chapter 90

"Alright, since Xiumen can't do anything to him, let's drive him into the 'Life Gate.' The Life Gate is the gate of vitality. It seems beautiful, but the triangular formation in the Life Gate is even smaller. That kid must have found a gap in the triangular formation to pass through. However, the gap in the Life Gate is too small, only as wide as a bowl. Unless he can shrink his body to that size, he will surely be crushed by the formation. But he is just a weak junior, and it wouldn't be honorable to defeat him. Therefore, let's control our blood power to about half of our full strength. If he can still escape, we won't pursue him further, okay?" Wu Henshui seemed to be getting angry.

"Alright, let's do it. Control the blood power to about half of our full strength." Tao Hengtian laughed loudly and threw a stone over. Wu Henshui took the blood stone from Tao Hengtian and injected a bloodline force into it, which flashed like an active earthworm.

Soon, the surface of the blood stone twisted. In the next moment, a majestic lion with golden fur emerged from inside.

"Hehe, 'Master Henshui's' 'Golden Fur Lion Blood Essence' is quite impressive. My 'plate-like' thing is too strange. I still haven't figured out what this 'plate' is." Tao Hengtian said, looking a bit depressed.

"Go out and drive them into the Life Gate." Wu Henshui grunted, and the Golden Fur Lion leaped into the peach formation.

A sudden hurricane swept through, and the 24 sub-formations of the Xiumen formation were all rolled into one. Soon, the sub-formations merged into a large formation. In the center of the large formation, a golden fur lion blood pattern appeared. It roared, scaring Baihu so much that his whole body went limp. After all, the Golden Fur Lion's bloodline was much higher than Baihu's. Bloodline cultivators are particularly sensitive to bloodline levels.

For example, the dragon clan in the animal kingdom has a much higher bloodline than the Golden Fur Lion.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a bloodline ranking list. The dragon clan's bloodline could definitely rank among the top 50 of millions of bloodlines. A higher bloodline level means a higher foundation for cultivation, and naturally, the blood power cultivated is much stronger than that of bloodline cultivators at the same level.

However, Ye Juntian's pupils flickered, and he stood firm. His pupils turned, and his perception lines probed the Golden Fur Lion like the bucket of an excavator, as he wanted to see what this thing was.

"Roar!" The Golden Fur Lion King roared, kicked forward with its four hooves, and the 24-formation merger pushed forward. A wave of blood tide surged forward like a flood, and Ye Juntian and Baihu were involuntarily thrown out. Instantly, the sky spun, and it was dark and chaotic, as if they had entered a terrifying energy storm.

Soon, they landed with a thud.

Looking around, it seemed that the formation had changed, and they were in a different place.

"Such powerful 'vitality.'" Baihu opened his mouth wide, showing an exaggerated look of shock.

Indeed, this place was different, full of vitality. The peach blossoms were in full bloom, each as large as an iron pot. Some peach trees had grown peaches, each as large as an iron pot, and the peach trees were much taller, with some reaching four or five stories high. The peach roots coiled powerfully, some like giant steel hands, firmly gripping the ground. Some even broke through the rocks on the ground.

The leaves on the peach trees were as large as washbasins, swaying in the wind like large fans. The grass on the ground grew taller than Ye Juntian, and the roses in the peach grove were as large as washbasins.

A faint green mist enveloped the area, and the fresh air filled the chest, making one feel refreshed and at ease, like a scene from a fairyland. It was comparable to the immortal mountains in "Journey to the West," lacking only a few jade pavilions.

"This should be the 'Life Gate.' The elemental energy here is more than twice that of the Xiumen." Ye Juntian observed, opening his pores and vibrating his six bloodlines to absorb the pure elemental energy.

"This kid is getting a good deal." Tao Gong grunted.

"Hehe, the 'vitality' in the Life Gate took a lot of effort from Tao Gong. He forcibly took a 'primordial vein' from the 'Void Gate' and moved it here to set up the formation. Otherwise, how could there be such a dense elemental energy?" Wu Henshui laughed.

"Those guys deserve a beating. I gave them a top-grade magical tool, and they still didn't want to trade? If it weren't for 'Elder Void,' I would have dismantled their broken sect long ago. Is the face of a Gun King not worth a low-level primordial vein?" Tao Hengtian was extremely arrogant and domineering.

Nonsense! Can a top-grade magical tool compare to a 'primordial vein' that contains a large amount of elemental energy? A primordial vein is a spiritual vein formed by the earth, often in places where many bloodline experts died in ancient times to form the 'primordial vein.' Of course, bloodline experts don't just refer to humans but also to various living beings.

The sects and academies in the State of Zhao would choose places with 'primordial energy' to set up their bases. In fact, a primordial vein is a condensed form of bloodline energy stored underground, making it easier for bloodline cultivators to absorb and refine, improving their cultivation. It is a naturally blood-transformed bloodline of the earth.

Wu Henshui thought this, but of course, he didn't dare to say it out loud. Tao Hengtian could turn on anyone, even his own family.

Master Zhang Daolin had also experienced this guy's bad temper recently. In Tao Hengtian's eyes, there was only trade and profit, no feelings.

This guy, once bitten by a snake, fears a rope for ten years.

"Is there no more danger in this Life Gate?" Baiyi asked.

"Don't be so optimistic. This peach grove is full of danger. And did you feel anything just now?" Ye Juntian asked.

"It was a bit strange, like a strange wind swept us here." Baiyi said.

"It wasn't a strange wind. I suspect it was man-made." Ye Juntian said, taking out a healing blood pill. He and Baihu carefully observed their surroundings while accelerating their healing to prepare for the more intense attacks to come.

"Man-made? You can't be serious. The Gun King should have left, right?" Baiyi was startled.

"I hope he's gone. Otherwise, we'll probably die in this peach grove today. If we don't die, the old man will probably come up with an even more terrifying peach formation to trap us. That's not how an elder should act. An elder should be upright and honest. Using overwhelming force to bully us weaker juniors is not honorable. Martial virtue is also very important in martial cultivation. Sometimes, it even relates to breaking through cultivation levels. This old man, lacking respect, should try bullying some bloodline experts instead of picking on the weak. That's extremely immoral." Ye Juntian deliberately said loudly.

"This kid is quite smart, Tao Gong, you've been exposed." Wu Henshui smiled.

"He's just guessing." Tao Hengtian remained unmoved, not angry, but very calm.

However, soon there was some movement. Ye Juntian noticed that the elemental energy rising from the ground was spreading in the air. Soon, some strange bloodlines appeared in the faint green mist.

When his perception lines probed, Ye Juntian's expression became serious. He found that these bloodlines had issues. The lines seemed to have many patterns that could confuse anyone who looked at them.

Blood patterns...

The term popped into Ye Juntian's mind. Blood patterns are the key to setting up a blood formation. Blood stones are just the power source, while blood patterns are the control center that integrates the power of the blood stones into a blood formation with lethal force.