Boundless Qigong! Qi-Blood Bank!

At the Tianjin venue, Ye Li stood in the center of the arena.

The gathered spectators, whether they wielded Clear Force, Hidden Force, or Transforming Force,

all stood dumbstruck, staring in shock at Zheng Yexiao, who knelt on the ground!

Whether it was his surging qi-blood or his rejuvenated face, both unmistakably proved that he had grown stronger.

As Yang Guicang watched Zheng Yexiao regain his youth, a trace of envy gradually rose in his heart.

He was now one hundred and fifty years old. Because of his frequent battles, he had begun to show signs of age before reaching his natural limit, and his days were numbered.

Now that he had personally witnessed a martial artist return to his natural prime, how could he keep his envy hidden?

Beside him, the aged Transforming Force martial artists with heads full of white hair revealed uncontrollable fervor in their eyes. "Reversing old age! Returning to youth! Even Grandmasters of Force cannot achieve this. Could it be..."

They did not voice the rest, but everyone thought of the same possibility. Could this be the legendary "Seeing God, Unbreakable"?

According to legend, martial artists who shattered the void and saw God, becoming unbreakable, could trace their way back through the river of time.

What Ye Li had just done seemed to coincide with that legend, did it not?

Yet beneath everyone's stares, Ye Li merely slowly shook his head. "I am not Seeing God, Unbreakable, and what I cultivate is not Chinese martial arts!"

Not Chinese martial arts?

Everyone froze, while the Transforming Force martial artists at the scene recalled the golden energy that had spilled from Ye Li earlier.

It was clearly entirely different from the qi-blood used in Chinese martial arts.

Looking at the utterly clueless crowd, Ye Li sighed inwardly.