C1422 Phantom of the Martial Saint
C1422 Phantom of the Martial Saint
Having his secret seen through with a glance, Ye Feng started to feel uncomfortable.
If not for the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele, his entire body would have melted into a pile of flesh and blood and he would not have been able to hold on until the end.
Fortunately, the old man had no other intentions.
Spirit Treasures, destiny, etc. were all a part of the Martial Cultivator's power, there was nothing much to be said. Furthermore, if he used an external object, could it be exchanged for someone else to try it? Not to mention the Emptiness Realm, even the King's Realm experts would be doomed to die in such a situation.
"Right …" Senior, why are there two scrolls? "
With a change of topic, Ye Feng changed the topic.
"The one at the top is just a fake and cannot be obtained. The one at the bottom of the magma is the real Three Forbidden Divine Arts."
"To practice this technique, not only must you have a body that can withstand the high temperature of lava, you must also have a strong mind that can withstand the baptism of negative energy. Both are indispensable." Of course, if you want to pass on our supreme technique, you will have to have the ability to escape from the hands of that monster below. "
The old man spoke out the doubt in Ye Feng's heart.
Ye Feng was horrified.
The scroll that he had first seen in the lava was actually a trap?
If he could not withstand the corrosion of the magma, or could not sense the call, or could not escape from the big fish's mouth, he would not be able to obtain the Three Forbidden Divine Arts.
"That fish-headed human skeleton, what kind of creature is it?"
Thinking about the scene of being hunted, Ye Feng couldn't help but shiver.
If he was even a breath or two late, the big fish head would have swallowed him whole.
Ye Feng's words made the old man's gaze turn serious, and he said, "It can be said to be a branch of our Water Clan, or it can be said to be our water clan's natural enemy. It only exists within our Martial God Sea Area, and it's very strong … "Unbelievable."
"Then why did it appear here?" Ye Feng asked doubtfully.
"In order to obtain the Eye of Sea's energy, I have been delusional enough to think of evolving once again … "This skeleton has been dead for tens of thousands of years. Even after dying for so long, it's still able to maintain its consciousness …"
The old man waved his hand, as if he didn't want to go into detail about the skeleton.
The skeleton monster was considered a monster. Countless Water Clan Expert would lose their consciousness and turn into a negative energy after they perished. Only the monster would be able to maintain its consciousness after dying for so long.
However … In another hundred or a thousand years, it will no longer exist.
Ye Feng nodded, he cupped his hands at the old man and asked: "I still haven't asked …. Senior's respected name? "
"This old man... Martial Spirit, you should not have heard of this name before. If you came from the Aolai Sea Aquatic Clan, perhaps you have heard of this old man's other name … Hall of Eternal Life Master, Martial Saint. "
Her words were plain, but when Ye Feng heard them, they were like thunder from the ninth heaven.
Even though he was prepared, he was still shocked.
Martial Saint!
the previous hall master of the Hall of Eternal Life was a figure of legends. Back then, the number one person who dominated the Aolai Sea, if he was still in charge of the Hall of Eternal Life, how could the Silver Dragon Hall have the qualifications to be arrogant?
He did not need to survive to come here to find a way to defeat Ao Feibai.
"Ye Feng, it's a pleasure to meet you … Senior Martial Saint. Elder Ao Cang has been looking for senior. " Ye Feng immediately bowed respectfully. It was not only because of his identity as a Martial Saint, but also because he was Wu Ji's ancestor.
"It looks like you've indeed come from the Hall of Eternal Life …"
Martial Saint nodded lightly. After hesitating for a moment, a hint of longing appeared in his eyes and he said: "How is Hall of Eternal Life now? Ao Cang... Are you all right? "
"The situation is not good. Ever since Senior Martial Saint left, my Hall of Eternal Life has been weakened and I have been continuously devoured by the Silver Dragon Hall. The reason why I came to this place is related to the enmity between the two halls. And … Wu Ji... "
The expression on his face fluctuated for a bit, but quickly returned to normal as he said indifferently: "You don't need to say anymore."
"As for how your Hall of Eternal Life is, you will have to make the decision for yourself. This old man is already someone who has nothing to do with it. I will no longer interfere with the grudges within."
"If one's mental state is tied up in this, how can it... Chasing after the Dao of Gods? "
He seemed to have said the last sentence for himself.
"Alright, we don't have much time. The diagram of the Three Forbidden Divine Arts's meridian flow has already been corrected by this old man, next, it will be up to your luck. "
The entire shadow of the Martial Saint seemed like a flying immortal as his tone abruptly increased in power. It was filled with an unreachable sense of majesty.
"En..." Senior Martial Saint, do you really want to pass down the water clan's secret technique 'Three Forbidden Divine Arts' to me, an outsider? "
Ye Feng muttered in his heart.
This was the absolute art of the water race, and it passed down a Human Clan to him just like that?
Moreover, the Martial Saint had never even asked him whether he was on the side of Hall of Eternal Life or the side of Silver Dragon Hall.
However, Martial Saint were different. After all, he was once the caster of Hall of Eternal Life, and it was unlikely that he would pass this absolute art to Martial Cultivator outside of Hall of Eternal Life.
"Since you have passed the test set by this old man, then you are someone fated. I believe that you … It's not enough to humiliate this absolute art. " Martial Saint's gaze was deep, but the reply was very short.
"Since that is the case, then I thank senior for your help. Please do not worry, Senior, this matter regarding Hall of Eternal Life will be my, Ye Feng's,. " Ye Feng quickly cupped his hands together, he was not an idiot, since Martial Saint had no objections, then wouldn't it be unnecessary for him to pester them again?
Letting the Devil Flame Dragonlion retreat, Ye Feng did not say anymore as he sat on the ground and started to channel his energy.
After receiving the guidance and correction from the Martial Saint, this mystical martial skill was indeed much smoother than before. But compared to normal martial skills, the difficulty of the Three Forbidden Divine Arts could still be considered as hellish.
With Ye Feng's Talent of Martial Dao, cultivating Heaven Rank s had never been difficult, but when he used this "Three Forbidden Divine Arts", she was stunned and seemed very sluggish.
The spirit energy was flowing erratically through his meridians, meeting some critical points, some of which would even freeze up ahead, causing Ye Feng to frown.
"The Three Forbidden Divine Arts is a high-grade secret art that comes from the Martial God Sea Area. Once you have mastered it, it will greatly increase the strength of the Martial Cultivator. Naturally, the difficulty is quite high as well. "
The image of the Martial Saint continued to hang above Ye Feng's head.
Hearing this, hope shot out from Ye Feng's eyes, and his confidence rose greatly. A martial skill that could make even an existence like the Martial Saint praise it greatly, naturally had its own uniqueness.
When he barely completed the first circulation route, about half a day had passed since Ye Feng started cultivating, Ye Feng opened his eyes, his entire body was drenched in sweat, he was so tired that he was about to collapse.
However, at least he had stumbled to clear the level.
"Again!"
After letting out a long breath, he threw the few remaining Pill in his storage ring into his mouth. He simply did not have time to rest and directly began the second circulation.
Now was not the time to be lazy. With a great battle with Ao Feibai, Ye Feng had to increase his fighting strength to the maximum.
Furthermore, Ye Feng had long since gotten used to the boring process of cultivation. Compared to encountering life and death situations again and again, no matter how difficult cultivation was, it was worth it.
"Mm. Your temperament is quite good. To be able to reach this step at such a young age, how could you be worthy of praise?"
"That one thing... Perhaps … "He has hopes of completing it for me …"
Looking at Ye Feng who was once again in a state of cultivation, the Martial Saint simulacrum at the side lightly nodded its head.
His deep gaze moved away from Ye Feng, and turned to the west in a certain direction, at the depths of the endless ocean. It was even the legendary land of the Divine Martial Realm!
Martial God Sea Area...