Ye Mo was filled with anticipation for the Heaven Level Deity Technique. One had to know that he hadn't cultivated an Earth Level Deity Technique yet, let alone a Heaven Level Deity Technique.
If it was an ordinary warrior, even if they got their hands on a Heaven Level Deity Technique, they might not be able to cultivate it.
But Ye Mo was different. He had the Nine Return to Nine Formation. He could easily cultivate any Deity Technique, even Supreme Deity Techniques.
Moreover, once he reached the Ruler Realm and condensed the Martial Pill, the more Deity Techniques he cultivated and the more martial techniques he comprehended, the stronger the Martial Pill would be.
Of course, the strength of one's innate ability would also affect the strength of the Martial Pill.
There was a fundamental difference between a Sovereign Realm expert who cultivated a yellow-ranked divine art and a Sovereign Realm expert who cultivated a heaven-ranked divine art or ten yellow-ranked divine arts. There was a difference in the strength of their martial pills.
Therefore, the more Deity Techniques one cultivated, the higher the level, the stronger one's strength would be.
Reaching the Ruler Realm was a competition of all kinds of resources.
Ye Mo walked in the tunnel. Both sides were filled with all kinds of paintings. At the end, there was a stone room. It was very spacious. In the middle of the stone room was a table with a Deity Technique on it. There was also a jade book on it. Above the book was a pair of light wings, one red and one blue, shining like ice and fire.
One look at the Deity Technique was enough to tell that it was a Flying Deity Technique.
"A Heaven Level Deity Technique is extremely rare, even in the Painting Clan," Hua Zixu said. "This Ice Fire Wings is a Heaven Level Deity Technique that I obtained from a Great Ruler's Cave. Back then, in order to fight for this Deity Technique, the Painting Clan was targeted by countless experts.
Hua Zixu's voice rang out from the scroll, "However, it is not easy to cultivate this divine technique. At the very least, many geniuses of our Painting Clan have tried, but no one has been able to cultivate this divine technique."
"Flying Deity Technique?"
Ye Mo was stunned. This was the first time he had encountered such a Deity Technique.
"Once this Deity Technique is cultivated, your flying speed will be terrifying," Hua Zixu said with a faint smile. "Even low-level Rulers can't compare to you. As long as you don't get controlled by their Ruler Power, you can easily escape from them."
"If it's a fighter of the same level, they won't even see your shadow if you try to escape."
"Not a bad Deity Art."
Ye Mo slowly walked up and was about to take the Deity Technique away when a ray of light descended from the sky and hit Ye Mo's feet, forcing him to take a few steps back.
"Hua Zixu, are you really going to entrust your life to a brat like this?"
A pitch-black drawing appeared. There were many mysterious runes around the drawing, and it emitted a strong spirituality. This spirituality had completely surpassed that of the Phoenix Chestnut God Executing Spear. It was a true dao treasure.
The Painting of the Dead of God appeared.
"The Painting of the Perishing of God, the Painting Clan has been destroyed for so many years. It's not easy to find a brat who can enter this place. Why must you make things difficult for him?"
When Hua Zixu saw the Picture of the Dead God, his expression turned respectful. At its peak, the Picture of the Dead God was a high-grade dao treasure. Even he had to be respectful before the Picture of the Dead God.
Because this Painting of the Dead of God was not cultivated by him. It was cultivated by his father. However, when his father established the Painting Clan, his martial arts shattered and he passed away. His father's treasure, the Painting of the Dead of God, became the treasure of the Painting Clan.
"Hmph, Hua Zixu, I told you not to draw that Divine Foresight Diagram back then. Do you really think that's good for your Painting Clan? Now, the Painting Clan has been destroyed, and your father's bloodline has been completely severed. You have to bear this responsibility. Also, this brat is not a member of the Painting Clan. Are you at ease letting him bring me to find Hua Yixian? "
The Painting of the Death of God said coldly.
"I have no other choice. Although the Painting Clan still has a few descendants, they are unable to enter this place. Furthermore, I do not wish for them to know the truth."
Hua Zixu shook his head and said, "Back then, when I drew the Divine Foresight Diagram, I originally thought that it would be able to help our Painting Clan avoid a calamity, but who would have thought that it would bring about a calamity instead. The descendants of our Painting Clan are all victims, so I do not wish for them to be involved in this. Let Hua Yixian bear all of this."
"Sigh!"
The God of Death Painting sighed and said, "However, is this brat really reliable?"
"Can't you just stay by his side and supervise him? Moreover, he has already agreed to help us find Hua Yi Xian. "
"No," Hua Zixu said.
"I am, after all, a low-grade Dao Weapon. Once I go out, it will be difficult for me to reveal myself. Any Dominator expert can subdue me. With his strength in the Qu Qu Great Perfection Realm, how will he be able to protect me in the Upper Province?"
The God of Death Painting immediately refused. "Unless you can successfully cultivate the Ice Fire Wings, it's better for you to leave."
"The God of Death Painting, for millions of years, no one in our Painting Clan has been able to cultivate the Ice Fire Wings," Hua Zixu said. "Why do you have to make things difficult for him? It's a waste to leave the Ice Fire Wings here. Why don't we just give it to him? Consider it our reward. "
Hua Zixu had a troubled expression on his face. He had just promised Ye Mo that he would give the Heaven Level Deity Technique to him. Now that the God of Death Painting had stopped him, he naturally felt embarrassed.
"Reward? Based on his strength, if I follow him, something will happen sooner or later, "the God of Death Painting said disdainfully.
"If that's the case, I might as well hide here. As for whether the Evil Prison will be opened or not, it has nothing to do with me."
"This?"
Hua Zixu was at a loss for words. He had no idea what to say.
"God of Death Painting, you don't trust me because you look down on my strength," Ye Mo said. "A complete completion like me can only be considered a bottom-feeder in the Upper Province."
"Isn't that so?"
Hua Zixu asked. "If you want to travel in the Upper Province, you'll have to reach the Ruler Realm at least. And even a Ruler isn't safe."
"Is that so? What if I can really cultivate the Ice Fire Divine Wings? "
Ye Mo said in a low voice, "Then you won't question my methods, right?"
The Ice Fire Wings were extremely important to him. Back in the Blood Prison World, he had encountered Di Ling, an Imperial Palace expert. It was because of Di Ling's innate ability that he had an absolute advantage in speed.
If he could cultivate the Ice Fire Wings, in terms of speed, he would definitely be able to suppress Di Ling.
"What? You can really cultivate the Ice Fire Wings? "
The Painting of the Dead of God shook slightly and was extremely shocked. "Do you know who created this Divine Art of Ice and Fire Wings? He's the Great Ruler of Ice and Fire. He's trained in an extreme Ice and Fire technique. If you haven't trained in a similar technique, there's no way you'll be able to cultivate it. "
"What if I can cultivate it? Do you want to come with me? "
Ye Mo smiled faintly.
Sovereigns couldn't be killed. Their martial cores would shatter, and they would no longer be able to cultivate the martial dao. They were essentially cripples. Sovereigns like that would eventually choose to refine their bodies into godly incantations.
(End of Chapter)
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