The Post Sky Tipping Era

After accidentally acquiring bloodline power, Li Yi did not rush back to Shoushan Village. He knew that with his current strength, he was no match for Ju Jiao. If he recklessly confronted it, he would not only gain nothing but might also suffer another defeat like before. Therefore, he needed to further refine himself and familiarize with this newfound power.

Li Yi, piloting the thunderous warplane, did not wander around aimlessly. He did not want to provoke unknown and powerful enemies, so he headed back to Divine Canyon, where gods were laid to rest.

This time, however, he did not approach Shoushan Village but went to another side of Divine Canyon instead.

The terrain here was open and seldom visited by humans, filled with a primitive aura.

Li Yi leapt down from the warplane and landed by a large river. He took one look; this river flowed past the burial grounds of gods, meandering continuously, stretching for hundreds of kilometers before finally disappearing into the horizon.

"This is the place."

Li Yi took a deep breath, as if his powerful physique could suck the surrounding air dry in an instant, then he exhaled, and his breath transformed into an air arrow that shot out, stirring up a wave on the river surface tens of meters away. Then he moved his body and found that although his body had transformed and become exceptionally strong, it was even more flexible than before.

As he stretched his muscles and bones, it was as if several strong bows and crossbows were being drawn, and every motion overflowed with an overwhelming power ready to burst forth.

He picked up a piece of broken stone from the ground, pinched it with his fingers, and it disintegrated into powder.

"Has my strength really transformed to this extent?"

Li Yi was shocked. If he didn’t control this power well, it would be very easy to accidentally harm people and objects in daily life.