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Golden Body of Despair
As soon as he thought of it, Ye Fei began to cultivate crazily, which made Xiao Cao very depressed. Dragon Turtle went out to eat and drink, but Xiao Cao couldn't go out himself.
Xiaocao secretly took out the dragon turtle's little black tile and marked the dragon turtle's name on it. Xiaocao also ran to sleep. Ye Fei and Xiao Cao were cultivating leisurely, but they didn't know that the whole City of Divine Kings was in an uproar because of the appearance of the Ghost Emperor Tripod.
Of course, there was no wind without a foundation. The news of the Ghost Emperor Tripod was spread by Yang Hao. This time, the Yin Yang Palace lost a Divine Emperor to deal with Ye Fei. Yang Hao couldn't take revenge on Xue Tu, so he could only vent his anger on Ye Fei.
Yang Hao's original intention was to arouse the greed of the families and sects in the City of Divine Kings for the Ghost Emperor Tripod, so that they could join forces to deal with Ye Fei again. However, to Yang Hao's disappointment, after hearing the news from Xue Tu, no family or sect dared to attack Ye Fei openly.
Somehow, the news that Ye Fei possessed a ninth-grade bloodline had spread. Now, not to mention that no one dared to make a move on the surface, even those who were secretly eyeing the Ghost Emperor Cauldron gradually gave up the idea.
The master of the Tyrant Blade-Master, who used to oppose Ye Fei, came to Lord Pan Palace in person to apologize to Ye Fei. No one knew better than the master of the Tyrant Blade-Master what a ninth-class Bloodline meant. It was a super genius that could only be cultivated by an overlord-level force.
Now, such a genius came from the common people. Anyone with half a brain would know that Ye Fei was definitely not an ordinary person. Sooner or later, an overlord-level force would come to recruit Ye Fei. If they didn't repair the relationship now, they wouldn't have the chance in the future.
Apart from the Patriarch of the Tyrannical Saber Faction, the Li Clan, where Li Chong was from, also secretly came to apologize. However, just like the Patriarch of the Tyrannical Saber Faction, Ye Fei was busy with his cultivation and did not have the time to pay attention to them.
In the end, the Dragon Turtle had to step in and accept the gifts from the two factions on behalf of Ye Fei. This made the Tyrant Blade Sect Master and the Li family very nervous. She wondered if she should wait for Ye Fei to come out of seclusion before giving him another gift.
Family Wang, on the other hand, was in great fear. Because of Wang Xiu, Du Chong hated Family Wang as well. The people who had sent gifts couldn't even enter the Divine King Palace.
Yang Hao obviously did not want to get on Du Chong's bad side. He also decisively severed all ties with Family Wang. Only then did the Family Wang discover in fright that they had done so much for the Godking's palace and the Yin-Yang Palace. Even their patriarch had unfortunately died in battle. In the end, not only were they unable to receive any consolation or compensation, they were even treated as obstacles and kicked away.
"If we had known this would happen, we wouldn't have made an enemy out of Demon Ye." The four elders of Family Wang were full of regret. Especially when the news that Ye Fei had a ninth-grade bloodline spread, the entire Family Wang felt as if the sky had collapsed.
Unfortunately, all this did not affect Ye Fei's determination to restore the Ghost Emperor Cauldron.
"Li Moran would never have thought that by deliberately destroying the Ghost Emperor Cauldron, I would inadvertently discover its greatest secret. The Ghost Emperor Cauldron can restore itself! As long as my realm is high enough, I will be able to restore this cauldron to its peak state sooner or later! "
At that time, the Ghost Emperor Cauldron would be a real ancient imperial weapon, more precious than Renzu's weapon! Unfortunately, the ideal was beautiful, but the reality was always cruel.
Although Ye Fei had discovered that the Ghost Emperor Cauldron had the ability to restore itself, it was still too difficult to restore the Ghost Emperor Cauldron to its original state.
At present, Ye Fei was only at the middle stage of the Lord Of Heaven Realm. He could only repair the cracks and dents that appeared in the Ghost Emperor Cauldron during the battle by relying on his frantic cultivation. However, he could not repair the original damage of the Ghost Emperor Cauldron.
However, after this period of cultivation, Ye Fei's Nine Cauldron Heaven Suppressing Technique had made rapid progress. At this time, the number of Taiji Sword Cauldrons that he could condense had increased from one to two. Not only did the power of the Taiji Sword Cauldron increase, but it also became easier to control the Ghost Emperor Cauldron.
Therefore, after completely restoring the cauldron spirit of the Ghost Emperor Cauldron, Ye Fei also ended his cultivation. He stretched his body and walked out of his room.
He saw a beautiful figure waiting outside his room. Who else could it be other than Bai Yanran? During this period of time, Bai Yanran had also mastered the Nine Cauldron Heaven Suppressing Technique. Her entire temperament had changed to a certain extent. Without a doubt, Bai Yanran had become stronger.
Ye Fei's eyes lit up when he saw her in a white palace dress. However, when he saw the Dragon Turtle behind Bai Yanran, who had become as fat as a ball again, Ye Fei felt very distressed. "How long has it been? Big Black, you've become fatter again."
Bai Yanran felt very guilty. She did not expect the Dragon Turtle to have such a big appetite. It had eaten all the mystical stones, mystical veins, and medicinal pellets in her space belt. If Ye Fei still did not come out, Bai Yanran would have wanted to force her way in and return the Dragon Turtle to Ye Fei.
However, Bai Yanran did not just wait outside to return the Dragon Turtle. She took out an item from her space belt and said, "Ye Fei, the Patriarch asked me to give this to you."
She threw a rectangular iron box over, blinked her eyes, turned around, and left. Pan Wang had instructed that she could only give this item to Ye Fei. She was not to ask about it, let alone look at it. This made Bai Yanran very curious, but it was not appropriate for her to ask too much.
Holding the iron box, Ye Fei was even more confused. Pan Wang was cold and indifferent. It was Pan Wang who appeared and forced Li Moran to retreat when Ye Fei was at his most dangerous. Pan Wang was passionate, but Pan Wang rarely spoke to Ye Fei.
"I wonder what's in this iron box?"
Ye Fei returned to the room curiously, wanting to see what was in the iron box. At this time, a black beak immediately came over, looking very curious. Ye Fei's face darkened immediately. He scolded, "Xiao Cao, drag it in and beat it!"
With a whoosh, a vine whip flew out, wrapped around the Dragon Turtle's tail, and dragged it into the beast mark space.
Only then did Ye Fei relax and open the iron box. Then, he was stunned.
He saw that there were two golden pages in the iron box. It was not only the Golden Body of Despair, but also the cultivation technique of the Dao Lord realm. Even the cultivation technique of the Divine Lord realm was inside.
Ye Fei was instantly stunned. He didn't think that he would be able to obtain the thing he wanted the most so easily. Moreover, Pan Wang didn't make any requests. He only used a silent method to bestow this precious cultivation technique to him.
"Forget it. No matter what Pan Wang is thinking, it's a free gift anyway. It's a waste not to take it. But before that, let's check its authenticity first."
Ye Fei could not completely trust Pan Wang and Rezu.
In the void, Bai Suifeng also looked at Pan Wang in confusion. "Ancestor, you gave the Golden Body of Despair to Ye Fei so easily? He has a ninth-grade bloodline and Rezu's support. Why didn't you let him join the Heavenly Palace of Despair? "
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