Black Prison Edict
Ascetic cultivation was always boring.
In the beginning, Xiao Cao was still running around the deck excitedly. But when she saw Ye Fei busy cultivating and the Dragon Turtle busy steering the ship, Xiao Cao soon quietened down. She pouted and ran into the Saint Pagoda alone to sleep and cultivate. Of course, when she slept, Xiao Cao still hugged the green bow. This had already become a habit.
During this period of time, even though Xiao Cao could not figure out the secret of the green bow, the strange thing was that every time Xiao Cao hugged the green bow to sleep, the bow would emit a faint green light, as if it was absorbing the spiritual energy produced when Xiao Cao slept. However, Ye Fei was busy cultivating and the Dragon Turtle was busy steering the ship, so they did not notice this.
The only thing that wasn't boring during the boring sea voyage was the Dragon Turtle. Even though Dragon Turtles liked to breathe fire, they were truly Vicious Beasts of the sea.
To the Dragon Turtle, returning to the ocean was like returning to its home. Although it did not have the chance to capture the flood dragons for food, it had its own ways.
It had specially prepared a big black pot with boiling oil inside. Whenever it was bored, the Dragon Turtle would dive into the sea and catch all kinds of Vicious Beasts. It would pour boiling oil on the beasts and either fry them or fry them. It would eat them until its mouth was full of oil and its shell glistened.
Compared to the Dragon Turtle's luxurious life, Ye Fei's life was considered poor. He cultivated diligently, so of course, he did not have any desire for good food. Other than casually eating a few bites of dry food when he was hungry, Ye Fei spent most of his time in deep meditation, repeatedly cultivating the Shaman Scripture.
This was a very boring process, and it would continue to put a lot of pressure on the heart. If this pressure was not removed, it might even give birth to inner demons and cause one to go berserk.
Therefore, after many martial artists went into seclusion to cultivate, their tempers would become fiery and they would engage in battle at the slightest provocation. This was because only fierce battles could quickly eliminate the pressure accumulated during seclusion and prevent heart demons from forming.
Of course, cultivating in seclusion had an obvious effect on cultivation. Originally, Ye Fei's Tai Chi Domain had collapsed after he stripped the other Upanishads. It had degenerated into a single Tai Chi Upanishad.
However, after three months of painstaking cultivation, the Taichi Profound alone had formed a new Taichi Domain. Half a year later, his Taichi Domain had completely recovered and regained its former might. It was equivalent to having more than a dozen new powers Upanishads.
This was also why mental strength was so powerful. One did not need to learn too many martial techniques or fuse too many complex Intents. One only needed to grasp one Intents and cultivate one's mental strength to the extreme to form a domain. Furthermore, it was the strongest True Domain.
This was a process of getting rid of the impurities and preserving the essence. It was also a very long process.
Another half a year passed. Ye Fei gradually felt that his Taichi Domain was less than 30% from the beginning. It had reached the level of half a domain.
However, when half of the Taichi Domain had been formed, Ye Fei could clearly feel that the improvement of his mental strength towards the Taichi Domain had slowed down.
After a year, the improvement of his mental strength towards the Taichi Domain had become as slow as a tortoise. Even if he cultivated continuously for a month, the improvement of his domain would not be as good as fusing one Intent.
"It seems like half a domain is the limit of the Sorcerer Sutra." Ye Fei stopped cultivating and sighed.
After all, he had only learned the beginner meditation technique of the Sorcerer Sutra. Although Zhu Yang had taught him the intermediate and advanced meditation techniques, they had been written in the Sorcerer Tribe's language. Ye Fei could not learn them at all.
"If I want to cultivate a True Domain, I still need to think of a way to understand the later parts of the Sorcerer Sutra." Ye Fei was depressed. Zhu Yang was already dead. Where was he going to catch another Sorcerer?
Roar!
Roar! The roar of the Dragon Turtle could be heard from the deck. Ye Fei understood that the Dragon Turtle was reminding him that they were about to reach the Middle Continent.
Upon hearing the roar, Xiao Cao had already run out of the Saint Pagoda. Although she did not want to let go of the green bow, she still opened her arms to Ye Fei.
Ye Fei naturally carried Xiao Cao up and raised her up high. While Xiao Cao was happy, he was also puzzled. "That's strange. Why hasn't Xiao Cao grown up? What exactly did this Dragon Turtle eat to make it so fat?"
Ye Fei walked onto the deck and saw a huge black ball lying on the deck. From afar, he thought that it was a huge black shell. However, upon closer inspection, he realized that the Dragon Turtle had eaten too much. Its flat body had turned into a round black ball.
"Yi Yi!" Xiao Cao gestured to Ye Fei speechlessly, telling Ye Fei that Big Black should lose weight again. Ye Fei nodded and told Xiao Cao, "From today onwards, don't give it a single Spirit Stone. Let it starve until it is all skin and bones."
The Dragon Turtle was shocked when it heard that. It hurriedly shrank its body and even found a chain to tighten its bulging belly like a belt. It seemed to be telling Ye Fei and Xiao Cao that it was not fat. It was just slightly stronger.
"This stupid turtle!"
Ye Fei and Xiao Cao's faces twitched. They were speechless for a moment. Then, Xiao Cao grabbed the Dragon Turtle, which was as strong as a ball and could not even get up, and ran back into the beast mark space.
Ye Fei steered the warship and headed toward the pier of Snow Wind City. He was surprised to see that the flag of the Snow Wind Empire was hanging on the pier of Snow Wind City. He was very curious and asked the official who came to receive him, "Has the Snow Wind Empire been restored?"
"Senior, it is not the Snow Wind Empire that has been restored. It is the Eternal Peace Empire that has changed back to the name and flag of the Snow Wind Empire. It is said that the previous Princess, Jiang Xiaomo, sent a Heaven Rank Decree from the Zhen Wu Sacred Courtyard. She requested His Majesty and the Crown Prince to use the name and system of the Snow Wind Empire. Otherwise, she would personally restore the empire. His Majesty and the Crown Prince had no choice but to change the name of the Eternal Peace Empire back to the Snow Wind Empire."
The young official replied respectfully. He could sense that Ye Fei's aura was more terrifying than that of a Martial Saint.
Ye Fei did not pay attention to the official's attitude. He was just surprised. It seemed that the Zhen Wu Sacred Courtyard had improved a lot during the time he was away from Zhongzhou. Otherwise, Jiang Xiaomo, who was only a Human Stage disciple, would not be able to become a Heaven Stage disciple in just two years.
One must know that only Heaven Stage disciples could issue a Heaven Rank Decree.
"It seems that the Zhen Wu Sacred Courtyard has developed very quickly during the two years I was away. By the way, what else happened in these two years?" Ye Fei continued to ask.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.