Broken Dragon Stone
Ye Fei opened his hand and extended it directly in front of Zhu Yang. Zhu Yang was so angry that his silver skin started to turn black. No one had ever dared to bargain in front of a wizard, but Ye Fei did it, and did it so naturally.
Zhu Yang swore that once he got out, he would torture Ye Fei to death. That would be his greatest mercy. He had no choice but to accept Ye Fei as his disciple. If he didn't teach him anything, he really couldn't say it out loud.
Despite his reluctance, Zhu Yang still took out a piece of black beast skin and handed it to Ye Fei. "This is the Shaman Scripture. Take it."
"Human language? Are you messing with me?" Ye Fei looked doubtful.
"Idiot, I specially prepared this meditation technique for you. Once you learn it, I'll be able to use the Magus Spell to pull your true body into this space and help me escape. However, this is only a beginner level Wizard Mantra. There are still intermediate level Wizard Mantras and advanced level Wizard Mantras written in pure Wizard Mantras. Once I get out, I'll find time to teach you. Only when you learn the complete Wizard Mantra can you be considered a qualified Wizard! "
Zhu Yang explained reluctantly. Originally, he had only planned to give Ye Fei the beginner-level Witchcraft Scripture. Unfortunately, Ye Fei was too good at extorting people. He was a typical example of someone who wanted benefits more than his life. Even Zhu Yang was a little scared. He reluctantly handed the complete Shaman Scripture to Ye Fei.
After that, Zhu Yang impatiently began to guide Ye Fei in the cultivation of the Shaman Scripture. He deliberately made it very profound so that Ye Fei would take the initiative to ask.
Ye Fei was also listening very seriously. No matter what sutra it was, he would learn it first. Under the continuous improvement of his Undying Sword Soul, his perception had also increased tremendously. Although Zhu Yang's explanation was profound, Ye Fei could understand it all.
"So that's how it is. The Witch Tribe doesn't have a soul, but they cultivate mental strength. The stronger the mental strength, the stronger the Witch Tribe. This is similar to Buddhism's Psyche Power. I wonder if I can convert Psyche Power into Psyche Power? "
Ye Fei's heart skipped a beat. After reading the beginner's Wizard Mantra, he understood that the source of a wizard's power was meditation, which could generate powerful spirit power. This kind of power could trigger the rules of the universe. As a result, even the weakest Sorcerers possessed many strange sorcery spells that even Martial Emperors could not guard against.
Only by reaching the level of Martial God would warriors be able to come into contact with the laws of Heaven and Earth. Only then would the deterrence of the Magi gradually disappear, and the two sides would gradually reach a balance.
Unless the warrior was so powerful that he could kill the sorcerer in one hit, without giving the sorcerer a chance to cast a spell.
"Unfortunately, this elementary Shaman Scripture only has a method to transform Mental Energy. As for how to cast Shaman Spells, there is no record of it." While Ye Fei was thinking about this, he accidentally converted the little bit of telekinesis he had cultivated in the past into pure spiritual power.
This gave Ye Fei a shock. "So easily? I have Mental Energy?"
Zhu Yang's silver eyelids twitched violently. He was extremely shocked by Ye Fei's comprehension and the speed at which he converted his Mental Energy. A strong sense of jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes.
There was one thing that Zhu Yang did not tell Ye Fei. A person who had been abandoned by the heavens was a taboo in the Sorcerer Tribe. Once they were discovered, they would be killed immediately. In the past, Zhu Yang did not really understand. Now that he saw how terrifying Ye Fei was, Zhu Yang completely understood the cultivation speed of the Shaman Scripture.
"A person who has been abandoned by the heavens must be completely eradicated!"
The killing intent in Zhu Yang's heart intensified, but his tone was still gentle and encouraging. He continued to instruct, "Now, transfer your Mental Energy to me. I will use your Mental Energy to cast a spell and pull your real body into the Emperor's Tomb."
"Pull me in? What if the tomb keeper finds out?" Ye Fei pretended to be worried. He wanted to test Zhu Yang again.
"Don't worry, he won't be able to enter! Even if he enters, I can use the Mental Energy you provide to cast a stronger spell and kill him from thousands of miles away! "Zhu Yang's tone was full of confidence.
Hearing this, Ye Fei finally understood why Zhu Yang had targeted him and specially accepted him as a disciple. It turned out that he wanted to use him to cultivate a large amount of Mental Energy to cast a spell. This was something that other warriors could not do. Only a person who had been abandoned by the heavens could do it.
"No wonder the Guardian Elder wanted me to be bait to test the Sorcerer. Very good. This time, watch how I'll plot against you!"
Understanding the cruelty and cunning of the Sorcerer, Ye Fei did not believe that Zhu Yang had accepted him as a disciple. At most, Zhu Yang would only use him as a tool to absorb Mental Energy.
Immediately, Ye Fei quietly slowed down the speed at which he cultivated the Shaman Scripture. At the same time, he also learned the first spell, Grafting Flowers onto Trees.
It was a special spell that allowed Sorcerers to graft Mental Energy onto each other. Through this spell, Sorcerers could transfer Mental Energy to each other, allowing each other to obtain an endless supply of Mental Energy to cast spells.
At this moment, Zhu Yang could not wait and urged Ye Fei to cast the spell. Zhu Yang also cast the same spell and resonated with Ye Fei's Mental Energy. Ye Fei immediately felt that his Mental Energy and Zhu Yang's Mental Energy had formed a divine bridge that was connected to each other.
On one side of the divine bridge was the weak Mental Energy that Ye Fei had cultivated. On the other side of the divine bridge, there was a vast mass of Mental Energy that formed a blurry nebula. However, the nebula was surrounded by a terrifying aura of the Way of the Heavens.
That aura was like a barrier that firmly sealed Zhu Yang's mental power, and Zhu Yang's mental power,
Zhu Yang's Mental Energy was also constantly attacking the seal, trying to break through the Way of the Heavens. However, in the end, he could only escape with a very weak Mental Energy that was like threads of blue light.
"It seems that the Way of the Heavens barrier was the Great Emperor of Wang Qing who used his life to seal Zhu Yang's Sorcerer power."
Ye Fei nodded secretly.
He continued to cultivate his Mental Energy as per the Guardian Elder's plan to support Zhu Yang in casting the spell.
Finally, under the joint efforts of Ye Fei and Zhu Yang, Zhu Yang's accumulated Mental Energy reached the level where he could cast the spell.
An ancient voice came from Zhu Yang's mouth. That voice sounded like the sacrifice of ancient people, or the roar of Vicious Beasts. Ye Fei only understood four words, and that was the Nether Gate!
Then, an ancient stone door appeared in front of him. The stone door opened, and there was a desert behind it. In the desert, a youth with bloody holes all over his body was sleeping while controlling the sand boat. He quickly sailed in the direction of the Nether Gate.
"What are you waiting for? Get out immediately and enter your body! Then rush into the Emperor's Tomb and break the Dragon Severing Stone at the end of the void! Once the Dragon Severing Stone is destroyed, I will be able to see the light of day again and break the seal! "Zhu Yang roared excitedly.
Ye Fei did not dare to hesitate. His consciousness had already rushed out like a whirlwind.
In an instant, he woke up from the sand boat. There was still a trace of confusion in his eyes after waking up.
"Break the Dragon Severing Stone!"
"Quickly!"
Then, two anxious voices sounded in Ye Fei's ears at the same time. One was Zhu Yang's voice, and the other was the Guardian Elder's voice.
Ye Fei was puzzled, but he subconsciously took out the Devouring Spirit Sword and slashed at the Dragon Severing Stone in front of him.
Boom!
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