Within the large families and large powers, fighting was not a rare thing, but it was as rare as the Medicine Clan.

Back then, Xiao Yan had also suffered ridicule and ridicule. However, he had not fallen to Yao Chen's level.

It was possible that Xiao Yan had a father who was the clan leader while Yao Chen did not.

In Li Dao's opinion, the actions of the Medicine Clan were laughable. Expulsion of one's own disciples just because the Dou Emperor's bloodline within Yao Chen's body was so weak?

In that case, didn't the Ancestor of the Medicine Clan, the Dou Emperor, also cultivate from a mere mortal? Bloodline could reflect a person's level at the beginning, but it was definitely not the standard to measure a person's end point.

In the boundless universe, there were simply too few people who could reach the top with just the body of a mortal. There were many factors that determined a person's success. Innate strength, perception, luck, and temperament were the most important factors.

Without a bone root, it was very simple. One could use heaven and earth treasures to reconstruct a bone root. Without comprehension, it could be solved and one could drink the things inside the tea. Chance could be plundered, but temperament was unique to everyone, and it was impossible for external forces to interfere.

For example, the fierce Great Emperor inside the world that was able to suppress the ancient era was originally no more than an ordinary little girl. There was no special physique or cultivation technique, but it was just this little girl that struggled to the end of the universe, creating some heaven defying cultivation method with her bare hands.

There was also Old Demon Han in the mortal world. In the beginning, he was just a trash with five spiritual roots, but he struggled step by step. Although he had the help of the golden fingers, he had experienced countless trials and tribulations to become an immortal.

These examples all showed that bloodlines weren't important. What was important was one's temperament.

The blood of a Dou Di in Yao Chen's body was faint and not bad, but didn't he rely on himself to become the famous Venerable Medicine God of the Dou Qi continent?

The Great Dao was fifty, the laws of the world were four or nine, and there was also the one that had escaped. Who could guarantee that the trash of today would become a powerhouse tomorrow!

It was just like Xiao Yan's old line, 'In thirty years, in thirty years, in the west, don't look down on the young being poor!'

With regards to the Medicine Clan, Li Dao did not intend to be reasonable. As far as Li Dao was concerned, what difference was there between the Medicine Clan and a bunch of ants? To reason was to reason when one's mood was good. If one's mood was bad, who would be able to reason with a group of ants? If he didn't trample them all to death, he, Li Jun, would already be considered kind.

An imposing manner soared into the sky. The medicine world could not withstand the impact of Li Dao's imposing aura and began to collapse inch by inch.

Endless gales, dark clouds, and an apocalyptic scene set Li Dao in the air as if he were the devil god of the apocalypse.

"Have you guys said enough?"

His eyes were calm, his tone indifferent, and his voice could be heard clearly in everyone's ears.

Looking at Li Dao in the air, as well as the medicine world that could be destroyed at any time, the Medicine Clan's people were all trembling in fear.

"Who is this person?" After a period of tens of thousands of years, another Dou Di appeared after Ancient Emperor Shita! "

An old man who was less than five feet tall, bent over with his left hand holding a walking stick and the small cauldron in his right hand, looked up at the sky with a worried look on his face.

"What a terrifying expert. When did our Medicine clan provoke such a powerful expert?"

Yao Wanhui's legs could not help but tremble and his voice trembled as he muttered to himself. Unfortunately, no one answered him.

"Is this the master that Yao Chen was talking about?"

The medicinal pills were not as unbearable as the people from the Medicine Clan, but they were similarly unable to stand up straight under Li Dao's pressure.

"This old man Shen Nong pays his respect to the Emperor!"

The Medicine Clan's supreme elder, Shen Nong, knelt down on the ground and respectfully buried his head in the ground.

The rest of the people did not have time to think and followed suit, kneeling down in a heap.

No matter which world it was, the weight of the word 'Emperor' was always the most important. The existence known as the Emperor, the people with the greatest power in the lower realms, the people with the highest cultivation and the people with the strongest combat strength in the upper realms.

"Cut the crap. Hand over the Spiritual Body's Flame of Life, the Nine Serenities' Flames of Wind and the Spirit Turtle, or else don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Facing the powerful Li Dao, no one dared to step out and say no. Even if he had the courage, he didn't fear death. But what about the clansmen behind him? Moreover, as long as one was not a fool, they would be able to make the right choice when comparing the three kinds of 'Heavenly Flames' with the 'Medicine Tribe'. Taking a step back, even if he didn't hand it over, the other party could still rob him.

Without any hesitation, old man Shennong brought out a green flame that was full of vitality. Li Dao extended his hand to grab over and erased the soul imprint of old man Shennong.

Both Pill Emperor and Yao Tian consciously removed the soul imprint from the Nine Serenities Wind Flame and the Turtle Spirit Earth Flame after seeing the soul imprint forcefully erased by Li Dao. Then, they handed the imprint over with both hands.

Green Life Flames, black Nine Serenities Wind Flames, and brown Spirit Turtle Earthen Flames burned on Li Dao's palms without disturbing him. In addition to the Eight Desolations Destroying Flame he had obtained from the Yan Clan, the Nine Serenities Golden Ancestral Flame, the Red Lotus Industry Flame, and the Watercloud Flame, he had acquired seven different types of Heavenly Flames.

Glancing indifferently in every direction, anyone who was met by Li Dao's gaze trembled, and even those who were timid to the point of fainting.

Li Dao retracted his aura and took a step out of the medicine realm. He was going to absorb and fuse the seven kinds of 'Heavenly Flames' in his hand. After he had succeeded, the Blood Gold Flame would be the undisputed Di Yan of this world. Even the Void Swallowing Flame and the Purifying Lotus Demon Flame would tremble in front of the Blood Gold Flame.

Watching Li Dao's figure disappear, the people from the Medicine Clan were drenched in sweat. Half of their strength had been sucked out of them.