In the secret realm, the selfless practice lasted for more than half a day before gradually stopping.

When the last ray of red essence and blood was absorbed into his bloodline, Qin Yichen breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, small light spots appeared from time to time in his blood. Those small light spots were no longer the blood essence from before, but the power of Qin Yichen's own blood!

As the blood flows, a powerful force fills its limbs and bones!

Although Qin Yichen's aura was still at the peak of the Supreme Level at this time and had not been enhanced at all, but feeling the powerful power in his body, Qin Yichen knew in his heart that ordinary saint-level experts would not be his opponent!

The only difference between him and a saint-level powerhouse is the realm of holy power!

However, this is also the most troublesome point for him, because even now, he has not touched the existence of "potential"!

Only when the "potential" is fully developed can he break through to the holy level. However, his own "potential" has not yet been formed at all.

Qin Yichen was helpless in this regard. There are countless powerful men at the top of the level who were stuck at this step and could not break through for the rest of their lives. And it only took him a few months to break through to the top of the level. Maybe it was because he didn't have enough time.

Haven't touched that step yet.

Moreover, on the journey of cultivation, it is useless even if you are anxious.

The blood essence and blood obtained in these secret realms made him feel that perhaps these were an opportunity for him to break through to the holy level!

"Eighty-one secret realms..."

After adjusting his body to the best condition, Qin Yichen stood up from the pool. After taking a deep breath, his eyes looked at the halo of light in the distance with determination.

…

After leaving this secret realm, Qin Yichen ran away as usual.

However, he did not notice that very far away from him, there were two beautiful figures quietly watching the movement here.

"Hey, why does the aura on that person look familiar?"

Looking at the figure being chased by thousands of saint-level warriors, the beautiful woman in white robe couldn't help but exclaim.

"Sister Qianxue, what the clan leader told you is not related to this boy, is it?"

Beside him, a woman in red also had a surprised look on her face.

In response to this, the woman in white did not reply, but her glazed eyes stared closely at the figure that was quickly escaping.

"Hehe, if the patriarch asked you to deal with him, we shouldn't have to take action. That guy is really capable. He has done something that is outrageous to both humans and gods, and he has provoked so many saint-level powerful men to chase him."

The woman in red covered her red lips lightly and said with a smile: "If the patriarch wants us to help him, I think we can only go back home."

In response to her muttering, the woman in white never said a word, but her dark eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

"The patriarch said that in order to stabilize this continent, our ancestors turned their blood essence into ninety-nine and eighty-one parts, and formed a large formation to guard here."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a capable person among all races who could obtain the essence and blood of our ancestors."

"Well, after he finds them all, I can go get them. It will save a lot of effort."

At this time, the woman in white had other plans in mind.

…

In the following days, the pursuit that shocked the Ten Thousand Clans Continent continued to be staged in the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield.

During this period of time, those saint-level experts also thought of countless ways, either to stop Qin Yichen's escape in advance, or to lay out various powerful formations.

However, they tried every means and failed to kill Qin Yichen as they wished.

On the contrary, during this pursuit, they were shocked to find that Qin Yichen's strength seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Although there is still no change in his aura, strong people with a slightly keener sense can feel it. Facing their pursuit, the latter can deal with it more and more easily.

During this half-year-long pursuit, many of the powerful men who pursued Qin Yichen were forced to withdraw from the pursuit due to the pressure from the Wanzu Continent.

Some people quit, and others joined the chase. Therefore, the number of teams chasing Qin Yichen did not decrease.

However, thanks to Qingluan's hand, although two to three thousand saint-level warriors came in at the beginning, the number of warriors chasing Qin Yichen remained at around a thousand.

Half a year later, in the northern part of Wanzu Continent.

This is a vast desert. The desert presents a red-yellow color. At a glance, the endless yellow sand stretches to the end of the line of sight.

Nowadays, this red-yellow desert is not quiet. Terrible winds are raging, and waves of powerful storms are constantly impacting the world. The sky is filled with yellow sand, and the sight is obscured by it.

The source of this raging wind is not a natural formation, but a war that broke out in the desert.

In terms of preparation, it was a very different chase!

In mid-air, countless figures stood in the air, majestic true energy swept out of their bodies, and fierce true energy offensives roared out from their hands, and then bombarded the desert in front of them.

"Boom! Boom!"

Under this overwhelming offensive, the ground there trembled, huge cracks spread out like spider webs, and in the yellow sand, there was a figure dodging and resisting in embarrassment.

This scene, if anyone saw it, would definitely be incredible.

There are more than a thousand figures scattered across the sky, but they are only surrounded by one person. Moreover, the aura of that person is obviously not of the same level as them, but only of the same level!

In fact, in the past half a year or so, this scene is not uncommon, and has been staged countless times in the battlefield of all races.

That lonely figure turned out to be Qin Yichen!

Qin Yichen has long been accustomed to this, but what is different from the past is that now Qin Yichen is no longer on the run.

For those offensives, he would only dodge some of the terrifyingly powerful ones. Not only did he not dodge some individual attacks, but he would deliberately attack them forcefully.

Above the sky, more than a thousand saint-level powerhouses also started to show contempt, but became more and more dignified.

In the past half year or so, they could say that they had seen with their own eyes that Qin Yichen gradually became stronger under their pursuit!

They could still understand that a junior at the pinnacle of his rank could survive relying on the protection of a heaven-defying armor. However, Qin Yichen was no longer just focused on escaping.

They even felt that the latter regarded their offensive as a method of cultivation!
Chapter completed!