Great Perfection of the Physical Body
Inside the Wind Thunder Pagoda, Hei Ming and the others heaved a sigh of relief. Although the Wind Thunder Pagoda was very powerful, they were not true Martial Emperors. Every time they activated the Wind Thunder Pagoda, it would suck away a portion of their lifespan. This was also the reason why the Dark Asura Hall did not dare to kill the Demonic Beasts.
"Damn it! If we could activate the Wind Thunder Pagoda indefinitely, we could kill all these Demonic Beasts and dominate the Ancestor Dragon Abyss!" A white-haired quasi-Emperor roared. This quasi-Emperor did not have much lifespan left in the first place. Activating the Wind Thunder Pagoda drained him the most.
Hei Ming immediately ordered, "Pass down the order. Find the core of that quasi-Emperor Demonic Beast and hand it to the Black Moon quasi-Emperor."
"Many thanks, Hall Master. However, this old man does not have many years left to live. You should give such a treasure to a younger quasi-Emperor." That white-haired quasi-Emperor panted. After saying that, he wanted to return to his residence and continue his closed-door cultivation.
However, Hei Ming forcibly stuffed the core he found into the white-haired quasi-Emperor's hands. Then, he said, "Martial Uncle Black Moon, please wait a little longer. The inheritors of the Martial Emperor's Noble Clans have already appeared. The Demon Human Hall's Netherworld Ferry has also returned from the Starry Heavens. There is only one possibility for this. The legendary great era will arrive soon! Preserve your lifespan. When that day comes, we will all have the possibility of breaking through to Martial Emperor! "
"Hey, how can it be that easy? Although breaking through to Martial Emperor in the great era is no longer restricted by the Heavenly Dao, who knows when that great era will arrive? In the Distant Ancient Era, someone said that the great era would arrive. In the end, the Distant Ancient Era was destroyed. Tens of thousands of years ago, someone said that the great era would arrive. In the end, it was the Demon Human Calamity! It has been tens of thousands of years. How many outstanding geniuses like this old man managed to break through to quasi-Emperor in just a few decades? In the end, we managed to endure the Heavenly Tribulation but could not endure the merciless passage of time! "
The white-haired Quasi-emperor shook his head. He had truly become indifferent and disheartened. He was once the strongest genius of the Senluo Temple, second only to the Innate Saint. However, in the end, he could not endure the merciless years and became a dying old man.
Hei Yue's words made all the Quasi-emperors present feel deeply sorrowful. Only Hei Ming's eyes flickered with confidence and hope. "Martial Uncle Hei Yue, you can't say that. Why would an innate saint and a demon nurture a heavenly fetus appear at the same time at this time? Why would the Martial Emperor's Noble Clans and the Human Demon Hall choose to return to the Martial Heaven Continent at this time? Unless the great era is about to appear, I cannot think of any other reason. "
"Sigh, I hope so. If we can witness such an era with our own eyes, we would be willing to be struck to death by the heavenly tribulation!" The Black Moon Quasi-emperor sighed, but a glimmer of light gradually emerged in his gloomy eyes.
The other Quasi-emperors also felt excited.
With just a few words, Hei Ming, the Hall Master, managed to inspire everyone. All the Martial Monarchs present looked at him with admiration. At this moment, Venerate Qing Mu, who was in charge of cleaning up the battlefield, also walked over. "Master, this time, our Senluo Temple suffered great losses. Do you think we should cancel the Holy Son challenge that is about to begin?"
"No, we cannot cancel it. We have to do it!" The eyes of Xue Sha and Xue Yin turned bloodshot. They had already made up their minds to use this challenge to kill Ye Fei. If they canceled it, it would greatly affect their alliance with the other Holy Sons.
Hei Ming casually glanced at the two Blood Ancestors. Then, he asked indifferently, "Why should we cancel it? This time, our Senluo Temple did not lose a single person when the Demonic Beasts attacked the city. Instead, we managed to kill a Quasi-emperor Demonic Beast. This is a great victory. We should celebrate this victory … "
After a pause, a sly smile flashed across Hei Ming's face. He thought to himself, "After reading that notebook, that brat should know that it is impossible to walk through the Path of Despair without the support of a large amount of resources. Let's see when he will come over and pledge his loyalty. I do not have the patience to continue waiting. Hmph!"
Inside the palace:
The violent shaking suddenly stopped. Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "The palace is no longer shaking. It looks like the Demonic Beasts' attack has been repelled. The Senluo Temple is indeed powerful. It looks like I have to think of a safe way. I will not become a tool for the Senluo Temple, and at the same time, I cannot become their enemy."
This was clearly not an easy task. Ye Fei felt very vexed.
However, now was not the time to think about this. Sensing that the battle outside was most likely over, Ye Fei did not hesitate. He immediately released his eight Yuan Spirits and began to absorb the remaining spirit stones with all their might.
At this time, half of the hundred billion spirit stones that Ye Fei had obtained in the Ancestral Dragon Abyss had been absorbed by the cells in his body. This also caused his left hand and left foot to completely turn a golden color. This was somewhat similar to the golden body of Buddhism. However, it was completely different from the golden body.
After reading the notebook, Ye Fei already knew that the martial path of the Tianwu Continent could be roughly divided into three types: the spirit, the physical body, and the telekinesis golden body.
The majority of martial arts cultivated the spirit. As long as the spirit was strong enough, even if only a wisp of a Yuan Spirit or a remnant soul was left, it could be reborn from a drop of blood or be reborn through possession.
The rest were martial arts that specialized in body refinement. These martial arts could strengthen the fleshly body, making it virtually indestructible. Even if a powerful God-Devil was reduced to ashes, as long as a single piece of flesh, a single cell, was still alive, it would be possible to regenerate and be reborn.
The final Buddhist golden body was between the two types. However, there were very few inheritances of the Tianwu Continent's Buddhist path. The notebook also didn't record the details. It only mentioned a legend. It was said that even if a powerful Buddha died, as long as there were enough believers in this world who prayed to him and chanted his name, that Buddha would be able to borrow the faith of all living beings to be reborn. He would live forever.
"My Battle Devil Dao belongs to the second type. It's a supreme devil art that cultivates the physical body! If I want to reach the eighth level of the Battle Devil Dao, I need a third of my cells to turn golden. For the ninth level, I need a third. For the tenth level, I need all my cells to turn golden. Only then can I be considered to have stepped onto the true path of the Battle Devil Dao! "
Ye Fei's mind was constantly recalling the contents of the notebook. Then, he suddenly divided his attention into three parts. He began to activate the Undying Sword Soul, trying to comprehend the eighth level of the Battle God Dao and how to cultivate it.
"In any case, my cells are now actively absorbing the surrounding spiritual qi. I don't need to worry about them at all. I should take advantage of the fact that I haven't fallen out with the Dark Asura Hall to comprehend a bit more. That way, I'll have a bit more life-saving ability."
Of course, it wasn't that Ye Fei hadn't thought of staying in the Dark Asura Hall. However, once he considered that if he really did betray the Sacred Institute, Xia Jun and the others who were still in the Sacred Institute would definitely be implicated. It was very likely that their cultivation bases would be crippled and they would be expelled from the Sacred Institute.
"Xia Jun, Lin Tianjiao, little fatty, they aren't just my friends. They're my brothers.
I don't want to implicate them. "
Ye Fei shook his head and continued to comprehend. At the same time, while he wasn't paying attention, the spiritual stones on the ground had all disappeared. The rolling spiritual qi had turned into countless surging rivers of spiritual qi. They whistled in his body and gradually merged with each of his cells.
After absorbing enough spiritual qi, each of his cells looked like a patch of golden sand that gradually glowed. Just like that, another day had passed. Ye Fei was still comprehending the key point of the Battle God Dao. Suddenly, an earth-shattering rumble came from his body.
His flesh, bones and skin were all emitting a golden light that was filled with boundless oppressive might. It made Ye Fei appear like a human-shaped Imperial Armament that was filled with a soul-stirring oppressive aura.
He had broken through to the eighth level of the Battle Devil Dao.
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