One must know that there were different grades of Divine Treasures. From the lowest to the highest, they were Green Divine Treasures, Silver Divine Treasures, Gold Divine Treasures, and the legendary Gold Divine Treasures.
Correspondingly, there were green-skinned Warlocks, silver-skinned Warlocks, and gold-skinned Warlocks, who were of an even higher level — the stone-skinned Warlock God!
Originally, with Jin Wu's talent, even if he didn't hold a sacrifice, he could easily turn his ordinary green divine treasure into a silver divine treasure with the help of the power of the Ancestral Sorcerer that existed in the unseen world when he received the blessing of the Ancestral Sorcerer. He could then turn his ordinary green divine treasure into a silver divine treasure and cultivate into a silver-skinned sorcerer. However, as a noble son of the Heavenly Wind Tribe, Jin Wu was not satisfied with just becoming a Silver Skin Sorcerer. Therefore, he paid a high price to find a hundred Martial Emperors of the human race to perform a blood sacrifice. He hoped to borrow more power from the Ancestral Sorcerer Statue so that he could directly become a Silver Skin Sorcerer.
He could become a Gold Divine Treasure that could break through the Gold Skin Sorcerer.
Jin Wu did not expect that when he was full of himself and was about to succeed, Ye Fei would suddenly interfere and forcefully interrupt his Ancestral Sorcerer's blessing. All of his hard work had gone down the drain.
Jin Wu was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of silver blood. Then, his Silver Divine Treasure went berserk.
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Inside the twelve golden vortexes, Ye Fei did not know that his actions would inadvertently interrupt Jin Wu's Ancestral Sorcerer's blessing.
In fact, when the twelve Ancestral Sorcerer's blessing were given at the same time, Ye Fei was also shocked. He almost thought that he had exposed himself.
Fortunately, although he was being engulfed by the golden whirlpools of the twelve Ancestral Sorcerers, he did not feel any pressure as heavy as a mountain. On the contrary, he could feel the twelve mysterious energies rapidly merging with the golden Spirit Sea in his mind.
During the process of fusion, a memory that did not belong to Ye Fei gradually emerged from the depths of his mind. In the end, these memories even condensed into a stalwart figure that sat silently in his Spirit Sea.
Seeing this figure, Ye Fei could not help but be shocked. "Shang Jiu! How is this possible? Back then, I clearly broke free from the fusion of your memories. You should have been completely dead by now. How could you still appear in front of me? " The tall and sturdy silhouette finally faced Ye Fei. That was a half-petrified Magus, looking exactly like Shang Jiu. Shang Jiu sat above Ye Fei's golden spirit power with his legs crossed and said coldly, "You won't know how magical magic can be if you haven't learned any magic! I died in heaven and earth
Yet, it still lives in your memories! You must be very confused as to why you can still remember a lot of common knowledge about the Shamans even though you failed to fuse with my memories, right? "
Ye Fei's expression changed. How could he not understand that the changes in his mind and the memories of the Sorcerer Tribe were all caused by Shang Jiu?
Moreover, after so many years, Shang Jiu was still hiding in his memory. God knows how many secrets he had seen. Ye Fei's face suddenly became very ugly, and he felt a chill run down his spine.
Just like what Shang Jiu had said, it was very difficult for him to understand the horror of magic and all kinds of unimaginable methods without learning any magic.
But soon, Ye Fei forced himself to calm down. The living Shang Jiu was very scary, but the dead Shang Jiu only had a memory left. If he could hurt him, he would have done it long ago. Why would he wait until now?
"Tell me, what are you trying to do by using magic to hide in my memory?" Ye Fei said in a deep voice.
"You know what I want to do!" Shang Jiu also stared coldly at Ye Fei.
Ye Fei smiled bitterly. He had fused with Shang Jiu's memories before, so of course, he knew what Shang Jiu wanted to do. The woman he loved the most was killed by his half-brother. He was the son of the tribe leader, but he was reduced to a slave and lived a miserable life.
But even so, Shang Jiu still persevered and walked on the path of a Magus. But when he realized that even if he became a Gold Magus, he couldn't revive the only woman he loved, in despair, Shang Jiu walked on the path of revenge.
He wanted to kill the father who shamed him, the brother who humiliated him and destroyed the grave of the woman he loved the most in front of him.
But the Heavenly Wind Tribe was too strong, and Shang Jiu's revenge failed in the end. He had no choice but to drag his severely injured body and escape from the Sorcerer Tribe. He came to the Human Tribe and established the Shang Clan, creating the Great Void Technique.
But Shang Jiu was not satisfied. Even when he established the Shang Clan, he only wanted revenge. He also hoped that there would be a genius among the descendants of the Shang Clan who could fuse with his memories and become another Shang Jiu, continuing his path of revenge.
Coincidentally, Ye Fei entered the Shang Clan's Sorcerer World at that time and unintentionally passed the tests set by Shang Jiu.
In the end, he was almost fused with Shang Jiu's memories and became another Shang Jiu, a Shang Jiu who was bent on revenge!
"At that time, I used the Undying Sword Soul to forcefully shatter Shang Jiu's memory sorcery and break free. I don't know if I can destroy the last memory that Shang Jiu hid in my mind if I activate the Undying Sword Soul now!" Ye Fei's expression changed, and he kept calculating in his heart. Shang Jiu stared coldly at Ye Fei, "The Undying Sword Soul in your body is indeed powerful. But back then, you were able to break my memory sorcery because you were in my memory and could do whatever you wanted. But now, it's not you in my memory, it's me in your memory.
If you break my memory, it's equivalent to breaking your own memory! If you want to lose all your memories, forget Zhao Yu, forget everything you've experienced, you can activate the Undying Sword Soul! "
"You're threatening me! I hate being threatened the most! " Ye Fei suppressed his anger and felt his hair stand on end. If Shang Jiu even knew about the Undying Sword Soul, what other trump cards did he have to deal with this crazy vengeful Great Sorcerer? "You can understand this as a threat, but I just want to borrow your hand to help me take revenge. You've experienced my memories and naturally understand what kind of feelings I have for Xiao Yu 'er. She's my everything. If she's alive, I'll live. If she's dead, I won't be able to revive her and I'll be dead.
Even if I use sorcery to live in your memory, what you see isn't the real me. I'm just a walking corpse! “
Ye Fei's vision changed. What appeared in front of him was no longer that brilliant Great Sorcerer, but a skeleton. A bloody, skinless corpse!
At the same time, Shang Jiu's last memory in the Tian Feng Tribe appeared in Ye Fei's mind. At that time, Shang Jiu was surrounded by hundreds of Gold Ranked Great Sorcerers from the Tian Feng Tribe. He fought back and killed until blood flowed like a river. His killing caused the entire Tian Feng Tribe to tremble in fear.
However, the only thing Shang Jiu didn't fight back was his father. He allowed the tribe leader of the Tian Feng Tribe to activate sorcery and peel off his Great Sorcerer's golden skin. Then, Shang Jiu's bloodied face revealed a sad and cold smile.
"Father, I'll return what I owe you. But what you owe me, I'll definitely take back …"
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