In a courtyard of the Law Enforcement Hall, Tong Chengyao, ranked thirtieth among the elite, was contemplating a Qi-Blood cultivation technique.
This was the third Qi-Blood cultivation technique he practiced, and he had now reached the Great Achievement Realm.
If he could fully understand it, the Qi-Blood meridians in his body might break through the shackle of eighteen lines.
"Tao Ye and An Heng, who rank ahead of me, are only slightly stronger than me in defense."
Tao Ye and An Heng are ranked twenty-eighth and twenty-ninth, respectively.
"If I can master this technique and fulfill eighteen Qi-Blood lines, these two are no match for me at all."
Thinking about the time he fought An Heng and fell short by one move, Tong Chengyao felt dissatisfied.
Therefore, he was particularly determined to break through in Qi-Blood and compete with the two.
After all, the ranking symbolizes resources.
Better positions, more resources, and more attention from the top.
