Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng's pupils contracted slightly. The aura of the dried up bone was very strange, causing people to be unable to resist the fear in their hearts.    

Ye Feng was still moving. He wanted to get away from the sand, but his injuries were so severe that it was difficult for him to even move his arms, let alone get up.    

At this moment, black scorpions drilled out of the yellow sand one after another, just like the scorpions that formed the throne of bones. They waved their tails, and the poisonous needles all pierced into Ye Feng's body.    

"Damn it!"    

Ye Feng's gaze turned cold.    

He was truly bullied!    

His injuries were too severe, and now he was being recklessly attacked by a group of scorpions.    

Ye Feng was very wary of these black scorpions.    

He did not know what had happened to the Scorpion Venom, but he did not want to feel any better.    

"Hmm?"    

Surprise appeared in Ye Feng's eyes. With the poison needle in his body, there was still an unknown energy that entered his body. This energy was actually harmless. It was still healing his body and even recovering his cultivation level.    

In just a short period of time, Ye Feng's four limbs had returned to normal. Under the combined effect of an inexplicable energy and the Eternal Demon Body, his injuries were quickly recovering.    

Soon, Ye Feng sat up from the sand. He looked ahead and saw that the Yellow Sand Monarch was not far away, its skeleton had changed its position, a pale arm was supporting its lower jaw, its head was tilted, and its eyes were burning with curiosity as it stared at Ye Feng.    

"It's too late to leave."    

Although his body had already recovered, Ye Feng was clear that escaping from this strange skeleton was simply wishful thinking.    

However, the other party did not seem to have any malicious intentions. Otherwise, he would not have helped to recover from his injuries.    

Moments later, Ye Feng arrived in front of the skeleton under the surge of yellow sand. He stood up from the yellow sand and walked towards the side.    

The yellow sand immediately collapsed and dense black scorpions appeared. They crawled towards the skeleton and gathered into a Longsword in its hand.    

"Thank you, senior, for saving us." Thank you, senior, for saving us.    

Ye Feng bowed with a sincere tone.    

No matter what Withered Bone wanted to do, for the other party to let the Black Scorpion heal him, it was always with good intentions. It was only right for him to be a bit friendlier.    

"It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting fellow like you."    

The fire in the skeleton's eye sockets leaped and spread a message. It entered Ye Feng's Sea of Consciousness and turned into an old voice that resounded inside the Sea of Consciousness.    

"You are?"    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows with a weird expression on his face. From the looks of it, this skeleton was an ancient existence.    

Ye Feng couldn't see through the skeleton's strength, but he had a faint feeling that even if the skeleton was burning, the Spirit Race's God King was far weaker than it.    

"It doesn't matter who I am."    

The skeleton raised its arm and shook it twice. That arm was very thin and Ye Feng's eyelids twitched when he saw it, afraid that it would break.    

"Why are you here?"    

The sound of the dried up bones once again resounded in his sea of consciousness.    

"For the Black Dragon Palace's trial, junior wishes to become a Black Dragon Palace warrior."    

Ye Feng answered honestly.    

"Your idea is not bad, but your strength is very difficult to achieve."    

Flames were pulsing in the eye sockets as the bone mouth suddenly opened. The upper row of teeth collided with the lower row, creating a constant sound.    

A sliver of flame came out of the skeleton's chest and followed its bones all the way up to its throat before it charged out of its mouth.    

The flame shot towards the center of Ye Feng's brows. Ye Feng's pupils shrank. He subconsciously wanted to dodge but the flame was too fast and there was no time.    

"Chi!"    

The flame burned Ye Feng's forehead, leaving a mark on it. It looked like a tiny book.    

Soon, the book disappeared into Ye Feng's Sea of Consciousness.    

Ye Feng felt a tremendous amount of information seep into his Sea of Consciousness. He could not help but be slightly shocked when he digested this information.    

The dried up bone didn't harm him. Instead, it taught him a secret technique, the 'Netherworld Scripture'.    

The information did not explain the origins of the Nether Scripture. It only indicated that cultivating this scripture could enhance the soul. It could even allow the soul to take over the body and leave the body to fight, increasing one's combat strength.    

And these were only insignificant uses of the Nether Scripture. Its most powerful aspect was that when one cultivated this scripture to the depths, their soul would not fall into the cycle of reincarnation and will forever exist in this world.    

Even if his body was destroyed, as long as he practiced the Nether Scripture, he would still be immortal. Ye Feng guessed that the bones in front of him would probably be his body being destroyed and his soul existing in this world.    

Withered bones were inanimate objects, the flames in their eye sockets were the only ones who talked to Ye Feng, the divine soul of this world.    

"Senior, you …"    

Ye Feng blinked his eyes as he looked at the ball of fire with a puzzled expression.    

"Buzz!"    

The flames burned fiercely and rushed out of his eye sockets, turning into a blurry human figure and standing in front of Ye Feng.    

"The Nether Scripture can help you pass the trial."    

An aged voice rang out, and the other party continued, "There is something strange within your sea of consciousness that even I cannot observe. It must be an extraordinary divine object.    

When those words were said, Ye Feng's expression did not change. However, he was very surprised in his heart. There was indeed a divine object in his mind, the Life and Death Dao Flower. It was extremely mystical that could bring the dead back to life.    

However, Ye Feng didn't expect the other party to be able to see this point. Luckily, the other party didn't seem to be greedy, otherwise, it would be troublesome.    

"Because of that, I have formed a good relationship with you. If fate wills it, those fellows will meet you. When the time comes, you need to help them."    

A blurry figure stepped forward and extended his palm. "If you agree, then make an oath with me. If you are unwilling, then I will take back the Netherworld Scripture."    

Looking at the palm formed by raging flames, Ye Feng's mouth slightly twitched. It wasn't that he didn't want to make an oath, but he was worried that the raging fire would hurt him.    

"Don't worry, this is my soul fire. It won't hurt you."    

Seemingly seeing Ye Feng's worry, the old voice immediately said. At the same time, complex symbols lit up on his palm.    

"How is it?"    

the man asked again.    

"Thanks to senior's appreciation, how could Shen Feng refuse?"    

Ye Feng smiled, he did not reject the oath. The Nether Scripture was no small matter, it was an existence comparable to the Demon Lord's cultivation technique.    

At the same time, Ye Feng was also worried that if he did not agree, who knew if the other party would make a move. That was why Ye Feng agreed.    

After that, Ye Feng extended his palm and stuck it onto the blurry figure's palm.    

Fiery flames covered his palm. Ye Feng did not feel any discomfort. Indeed, he did not receive any injuries. However, a sharp pain came from his palm. It was the mysterious symbol.    

After a moment, Ye Feng opened his palms and looked at them. Mysterious runes appeared on them as well, and as the glow of the runes swirled, they suddenly dissipated.    

But imperceptibly, Ye Feng felt that there was something in the world that was implicating him. Presumably, it was an oath. If he broke the oath, he would be punished by the heaven and earth.    

"Alright, the contract has been signed."    

The blurry figure was very calm, but that old voice contained a trace of happiness that was caught by Ye Feng.    

"I'll give this Spiritual Bead to you. I presume you can use it."    

The raging flames in the belly of the blurry figure suddenly spread out, revealing nothing. An earthen yellow spirit pearl flew out, and it contained a majestic and ferocious might.    

"This is …"    

Ye Feng caught it and carefully observed it. His eyelids twitched and he became absent-minded for a moment.    

The Spiritual Bead in his hand was several times stronger than a normal Spiritual Bead. It contained a great amount of spiritual energy, and it was even mixed with some rules related to the dao.    

"If I refine this Spiritual Bead, I might be able to comprehend the Earth Laws."    

Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect the other party to be so generous as soon as he made a move. He raised his head to thank him, but found that his blurry figure had already disappeared.    

The throne collapsed and became a pile of sand. The dried up bones and the black scorpions disappeared without a trace. Everything just now was like an illusion of Ye Feng.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]