After Yi Tian asked the Poison Saint in the cave in Yunwu Mountain, he had a further understanding of the distribution of power in the Yellow Spring Realm. He did not expect that the Mo Yu tribe would be distributed in the Underworld and the Hell Realm.

As for the other two major forces in the Hell Realm, the Stone Clan and the Dark Beast Sea Clan did not know how they existed. Yi Tian was also very interested in asking about this.

When the Poison Saint heard this, he smiled faintly and said, "Speaking of the Stone Clan cultivators is a very strange race in the Yellow Spring Realm. Their people have extremely hard bodies but their souls are very weak. They only have powerful bodies and strength but no brains, but are often treated as pitiful."

"Since their soul power is so weak, why did they become a big force?" Yi Tian said in confusion.

"The key is that they are numerous," said the Poison Saint Hand, laughing: "The sulfur pools spread throughout the Hell Realm are the best breeding grounds for these stone clans, so you can see a large number of stone clan monks gathering in the Hell Realm. The stone clan emperor is a hundred times stronger than ordinary clans. He can resist the fusion stage monks by his body alone, so he can be called the third largest force that is not weaker than the Manjiao Clan and the Huangquan Clan."

"So that's it," Yi Tian said suddenly: "This is winning by number of people. I guess the number of people in the Hell Realm can be comparable to the total population of the other major races."

The poisonous saint stretched out two fingers and said, "It's twice as much, and you will naturally understand when you arrive."

"What kind of force is the Dark Beast Sea Clan?" Yi Tian asked.

"They grew up in all the major seas in the Hell Realm," said the Poison Saint Hand: "In the Hell Realm, either extremely cold or extremely hot, these stone tribes are the products of extremely hot, while the Dark Beast Sea tribes are alien races that rely on extremely cold environments."

"Then what is the difference between them and ordinary sea tribes?" Yi Tiandao.

"I heard that the Beast King of the Dark Beast Sea Clan has ancient ice dragon blood, but no one has seen his prototype before," said the Poison Saint Hand: "Ordinary Dark Beast Sea Clan cultivators and the Sea Clan in the Demon Realm should be in the same family, but they are all mutant monsters with ice attributes. In terms of strength, they are much stronger than those in the Demon Realm."

After hearing this, Yi Tian was relieved. Since there were only a little ice attribute, it would be easy to deal with. However, the poisonous saint hand said with a serious expression: "Fellow Daoist Yi, don't be careless. The Beast Emperor of the Dark Beast Sea Clan is born with attributes to restrain you from the Lihuo Palace. It is said that the contemporary Beast Emperor is still practicing the lost magical powers like "One Yuan Heavy Water" that still poses a lot of threat to you."

"Thank you for your advice. Yi will remember this matter in your heart. Whenever you see the Dark Beast Sea Clan Beast King, you will naturally not provoke him easily," Yi Tian thought for a while and replied.

"That's the best, but there is the treasure of the Hell Realm of "Bi Luo Niao" in the Dark Beast Sea Clan. This thing can greatly extend the lifespan of a monk. Drinking three drops of the fusion stage can extend the lifespan of a monk for five thousand years. In fact, it is the first treasure of the Hell Realm," said the Poison Saint Hand for no reason.

"If Fellow Daoist Yi is lucky enough to get it, I am willing to buy a drop of it with a lot of money," said the Poison Saint Hand.

"Is that so? There are such spiritual objects, but it seems that it is not easy to obtain this object, right?" Yi Tian said with a puzzled look on his face: "If I really get it so easily, I believe that fellow Taoist wouldn't have spoken to get rid of me."

"That's true, so I don't have any extravagance. If fellow Taoist Yi has the opportunity to obtain this treasure, please give me a good reward." The poisonous saint hand said with a look on his face.

"I don't need this thing for the time being when my fellow Taoist lives for a long time, and how useful can it be to just put a drop into it?" Yi Tian asked in confusion.

The poisonous saint laughed and said, "I have a single prescription called 'Biluo Yishou Dan'. Every time I take one, I can live for a thousand years. The most important thing is that there are no side effects or resistance to drugs."

"How many pills can that drop of 'Bi Luo Niao' be refined?" Yi Tian asked.

"There are usually three to five drops," said the Poison Saint Hand: "The auxiliary materials for the pills are not difficult to find, but the only thing is that this main medicine is missing."

"It doesn't look like the effect is very good at one to three," Yi Tian said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Yi, then you are obsessed with it. Although it is one to three, the effect has indeed increased by 50%. So after refining a drop of spiritual liquid, the effect is almost four times that of the original," explained the Poison Saint Hand.

"So that's it. I wonder how much of the 'Bi Luo Nectar' can produce at one time?" Yi Tian asked curiously.

"At most, it's ten drops, sometimes it's four or five drops less," said the poisonous holy hand: "I once saw this kind of spiritual liquid at the exchange meeting of monks in the Hell Realm. Because the offer was too high, I didn't have the chance to take it into my pocket."

"Okay, I will definitely pay attention if I have the chance to join you," Yi Tian said.

The Poison Saint Hand looked satisfied, and then asked, "I wonder what else do you want to know about Fellow Daoist Yi?"

"I don't know how much information about the Huangquan clan is?" Yi Tian asked after turning around.

"Do you mean the news of the big road or the news in the market?" The poisonous saint hand smiled.

"I know a lot about the information about the Huangquan clan, but they all tend to be superficial. I wonder what kind of information is revealed in this rumor?" Yi Tiandao.

"The Huangquan clan is not as solid as it looks. Although Yan Qiu, the leader of the Huangquan clan, had gained power by relying on his strength back then, he offended many people in the clan and even exiled some royal families," said the poisonous holy hand indifferently.

This is said without intention and listener intentionally. However, it can be confirmed that Yan Wenxiong mentioned his life experience in Yi Tian's ears. Then he heard the poisonous saint hand say: "Originally, there are many mixed-race species left by the Huangquan clan and other groups, but Yan Qiu's philosophy is still relatively conservative, and he has always been hiding the theory of bloodline, so many mixed-race descendants have been expelled from the clan."

"I have heard of this incident a little, but I didn't expect Yan Qiu to cut off his foundation and make such a ridiculous decision," Yi Tian sighed: "My newly accepted apprentice Yan Wenxiong is half of the Huangquan tribe's bloodline. It is probably the same group of people who were expelled from the Huangquan tribe back then."

The poisonous saint hand lit up and said, "Fellow Daoist Yi, you have found a treasure. Usually, the mixed-race species of the Huangquan tribe can inherit their racial talents to the greatest extent, and their strength is not weaker than the pure Huangquan tribe's children. In addition, they are born with bloodlines of other tribes and often have amazing strength after cultivation, which will pose a strong threat to the orthodox Huangquan tribe monks."

"So this is the main reason why Yan Qiu expelled those mixed-blood people," Yi Tian sighed: "Are these people now displaced, right?"
Chapter completed!