Half a Demonic Scripture
Normally, the most inconspicuous place was also the easiest place to hide treasures.
Ye Fei had experienced this kind of lesson more than once. Seeing that the stone slab was somewhat strange, he immediately pushed the offering table to the side and lifted the stone slab.
"Haha, this Star-Moon Holy Land is quite cunning. They actually hid a Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique in the cracks of the stone slab. Luckily, I discovered it."
Ye Fei picked up the Cultivation Technique manual hidden under the stone slab. He discovered that the material of this manual was very strange. It was actually made from the skin of a strange Vicious Beasts that he had never seen before. There were many star-like characters written on it.
"This is … a Martial Monarch used the power of the stars to draw the starry sky. This Star-Moon Holy Land is not simple. This Cultivation Technique is clearly a classic!"
The complete Martial Dao was divided into Cultivation Techniques and Martial Techniques.
Cultivation Techniques created by Martial Monarchs were usually called classics. They represented the essence of the Martial Dao. Cultivation Techniques created by Martial Emperors were called Dao Scriptures. At the same time, above the classics and Dao Scriptures, there was the legendary Divine Scriptures. They represented the limits of the Martial Dao.
However, Divine Scriptures were like Martial Gods. They were illusory. At the very least, Ye Fei had never heard of a Divine Scripture in the Tianwu Continent.
Even the War God Dao that Ye Fei cultivated was only a Dao Scripture.
"Unexpectedly, the Star-Moon Holy Land also hid a Dao Scripture. I have to carefully read it! Undying Sword Spirit, help me quickly comprehend it! "
There was only Ye Fei here. Naturally, he did not have any misgivings. He released the Undying Sword Spirit and used the black energy released by the Sword Spirit to crazily increase his comprehension.
Originally, for a Dao Scripture, it would take ten days to half a month to comprehend it. Even many heaven-defying geniuses would find it difficult to completely comprehend it. For cultivators with insufficient comprehension, they would need to spend several years or even several decades to comprehend some superficial knowledge. That was the true meaning of a painstaking effort.
However, Ye Fei, with the unlimited comprehension of the Undying Sword Spirit, only spent two hours to read through the entire Dao Scripture in his hand.
"I was wondering how this scripture could be comprehended so quickly. It turns out that it is not complete. There is only one volume. The Starmoon Holy Land's Starmoon Demonic Art was created by the Qing Family after piecing together many evil techniques based on this scripture's superficial knowledge!"
Ye Fei looked at the half of the Star Moon Demonic Sutra in his hand and shook his head helplessly. If it was a complete classic, he would still be interested in learning it. However, this was only half a classic. Learning it would not be of much use. Instead, it would be a waste of his time.
"However, although I don't have the time to learn this classic, I can keep it as a reference." Ye Fei looked at the Star Moon Demonic Sutra in his hand and thought for a moment before putting it away.
In the end, he swept everything in the treasury into his Interspatial Belt. Even so, Ye Fei had to fill ten Interspatial Belts before emptying the treasury of the Star-Moon Holy Land.
Ye Fei did not plan to sell these treasures of the Holy Land. Instead, he thought to himself, "As the saying goes, riches and honor are not as good as returning to one's hometown. Now that I have emptied the treasury of a Holy Land, if I can think of a way to bring these things back to the Family Ye, the Family Ye would have access to the Holy Land's treasury. Then the Ye Family would possess the resources of a Holy Land. Even if they didn't establish a kingdom, the Ye Family would still become the uncrowned king of the Northern Region! Uncle Jian and the others would also be able to live a safer life! "
In the end, the words of the Northern Region's Tomb Keeper still gave Ye Fei some pressure. Even if he did not know what was sealed behind the stone door by the Great Emperor Wang Qing.
However, Ye Fei knew that with the current strength of the Northern Region, once the thing behind the stone door escaped, the people of the Northern Region would immediately be plunged into misery and suffering.
"Although I am a little unwilling, I still have to think of a way to break through to the Martial Monarch Realm within a hundred years. Then, I will return to the Northern Region to investigate the origins of that stone door."
Ye Fei pondered as he walked out.
After the Dragon Turtle wreaked havoc in the Star-Moon Holy Land, it had long been reduced to complete ruins. At this moment, Hu Yanchao was among the ruins, quickly searching for the spatial belts of the dead people.
Xia Jun was at the side, helping to tidy up the veins in the children's bodies, as well as various internal injuries. Xia Jun cursed as he treated the children's injuries, "These bastards from the Star-Moon Holy Land. In order to let these children cultivate the Star-Moon Demonic Art as soon as possible, they actually injected Demonic Qi into their bodies to numb their souls. If this is not handled properly, it might damage their martial arts foundations."
"Don't worry, their foundations will not be damaged. I can also remove the Demonic Qi in their bodies!" Ye Fei said with a smile as he walked over. In any case, he had comprehended the Star-Moon Demonic Art. Even if Ye Fei did not intend to cultivate it, with his comprehension, removing the Demonic Qi would not be a problem.
"Brother Ye, will we become better after removing the Demonic Qi in our bodies? Will we be able to live, cultivate, and protect ourselves like normal children?" The skinny little girl walked over and stretched out her skinny arm embarrassedly.
"Can my arm return to how it used to be?" As the little girl spoke, she could not hold back her tears. Seeing this, Xia Jun felt inexplicably sad. He quickly turned his head away.
In any case, he was Wu Jun, a titled battle pet warrior. How embarrassing would it be for him to cry in front of a group of children?
Ye Fei looked at the little girl and heaved a sigh. After comprehending the Star-Moon Demonic Art, he already knew that the little girl had become like this because too much Demonic Qi had been injected into her body, which had consumed her vitality.
If there were no accidents, in less than ten years, even if the Qing Family did not take away her special constitution, the Demonic Qi in her body would take her life.
"You will. I promise, you will become the same as before. You can cultivate, you can use your own strength to protect yourselves. You all have special constitutions. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will be able to go further than most warriors!"
Ye Fei looked at the little girl seriously. Then, a ray of purple and gold light suddenly appeared in his hand and was slowly transferred into the little girl's body.
"Brother, you …"
Xia Jun was shocked. This was because what was burning on Ye Fei's body was his blood essence. At the same time, blood essence was the source of life. Once a martial artist's blood essence was exhausted, they would die no matter how powerful they were.
"Don't worry! To get rid of the Demonic Qi, I must use my blood essence. Given the number of primordial spirits I have, I can consume half of my blood essence and there won't be any problem! "Ye Fei said confidently.
At the same time, twelve rays of purple and gold light emerged from behind him. Those rays of purple and gold were as dazzling as the sun.
Only then did Xia Jun remember that Ye Fei had twelve primordial spirits. His vitality was twelve times greater than that of warriors of the same rank.
"Twelve times the life potential. His primordial spirits are indeed freakish. Even I want to condense another primordial spirit," Xia Jun mumbled. But that was just a thought. How could it be so easy to condense primordial spirits?
When Ye Fei was able to condense twelve primordial spirits, half of it was because he was forced to do so, and the other half was because of the power of the Saint Bodhi.
The Saint Bodhi was the most precious treasure of the Asura of the Blood Realm. Such treasures were usually hard to come by.
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