Wind Ridge County, Eternal Sect.
Wind Ridge County was a county adjacent to the Soul Beast Forest in the west of the West Chu Empire. It was considered an important province in the west of the West Chu Empire!
Because it was adjacent to the Soul Beast Forest, there were many soul martial artists here, including some large and small sects.
The West Chu Empire had also deployed a large number of troops here to intimidate the large and small sects in the southwest.
The Eternal Sect was an extremely ancient sect.
However, it was only a small sect among the hundreds of sects in the southwest.
The reason was that it had declined.
The Eternal Sect's mountain gate was on a rather beautiful mountain peak in Wind Ridge.
This place was called Cui Ping Peak.
The mountain peak was majestic and not small in size. Although it could not be considered a lofty and majestic mountain range, it still had some beauty to it!
Such a beautiful mountain peak could barely be considered a good place.
However, to the Eternal Sect, which had occupied most of the spirit mountains and blessed lands in Wind Ridge County at its peak, this difference was too great.
"Eternal Sect!"
At this moment, two figures were looking at the mountain peak below the sea of clouds.
There were many buildings and palaces on the mountain peak. Each brick and tile was very grand.
However, just by sensing, one could sense that there were only two or three people left in this large sect.
The strongest was an Earth Realm expert with an aura of death. He was already at the end of his life and was on the verge of collapse!
These two were none other than Feng Yiyi and Wang Xuan, who had rushed from the Giant Spirit Mountain Range to the Soul Beast Forest.
Feng Yiyi said when she saw Wang Xuan frown.
"Xuan 'er, don't underestimate this sect. Although it is a sect that cultivates ancient techniques, it is inevitable that it will decline now that it has flourished. However, it was once prominent. Even the ancient clans have to be respectful to it!"
"Ancient techniques, modern techniques …"
Wang Xuan's eyes flashed.
Ancient techniques and modern techniques were the two main cultivation schools of soul martial artists.
Modern techniques evolved from ancient techniques. A portion of powerful soul martial artists discovered the changes in heaven and earth, and the migration of all living things. As a result, they evolved a cultivation method that was suitable for the environment of heaven and earth.
In fact, it also proved that the efficiency of ancient techniques was declining bit by bit!
In today's world where ancient techniques were gradually eliminated, modern techniques shone brightly.
The Eternal Sect was one of the ancient sects. Due to their emphasis on sect rules, they didn't walk the path of the modern Eternal Sect in that great era and gradually declined.
"Xuan 'er, didn't you want to find an ancient technique as a basis? The Eternal Sect's inheritance is one of the most outstanding inheritances among the ancient techniques. Now that the Eternal Sect has declined, those ancient records have been buried. I believe they won't refuse my request! "
Feng Yiyi's expression flickered with sharpness.
After saying that, Feng Yiyi looked at Wang Xuan.
"Xuan 'er, actually, you don't have to value ancient techniques so much. Although I don't have a lot of them, I still have a few sets of cultivation techniques that are more suitable for the Modern Technique School. In terms of quality, they are definitely not inferior to the inheritances of ordinary large sects!"
Feng Yiyi was truly puzzled.
Why would Wang Xuan think of looking for the legacy cultivation methods of those ancient sects that had been eliminated?
Wang Xuan shook his head. "Only the ancient can understand the present. The cultivation method inheritance contains traces of the mysteries of the evolution of heaven and earth. Such traces are excellent resources for the Master God Space!"
Of course, Wang Xuan wouldn't say this out loud.
It was just Dao. "I need a part of the outstanding ancient technique inheritance as a basis to deduce the most suitable cultivation method for myself!"
This wasn't a lie either.
The deduction of the Nameless Soul Sutra's Earth-level cultivation methods required a basis!
… …
Three days later, in the Eternal Sect's Inheritance Pavilion, faint sunlight spilled in through the window. In the neat library, the ancient records were placed in an unusually neat manner.
Wang Xuan put down the last ancient book in his hand.
He closed his eyes slightly to digest it. After a while, he opened his eyes. He couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. This time, he had benefited a lot.
"Using a few Modern Technique Inheritances in exchange for a few days to read in the Eternal Sect's Inheritance Pavilion. It's really a good deal. It's a pity that those fellows don't know what's good for them!"
Wang Xuan shook his head inwardly. "There are so many complete ancient technique inheritance manuals. As long as someone is diligent and willing to study them, it won't be difficult for them to find their own path of Modern Technique!"
He looked extremely satisfied. The Eternal Sect's inheritance manuals were complete. They had a detailed description of the Earth and Heaven Levels. With these manuals, the Nameless Soul Sutra's Earth and Heaven Levels cultivation methods would be completely completed.
But then, Wang Xuan couldn't help but laugh.
He had forgotten that he had the Creator Space as his foundation. He had the Creator Space's deduction ability. Ordinary people wouldn't have the ability to digest all the manuals in the Inheritance Pavilion!
He looked at the vast sea of clouds by the window. Faint golden light shone in through the window that was entwined with green vines. The white-clothed youth was tall and slender. He was so handsome that he didn't seem like someone from this world.
Then, he stretched lazily.
He opened the door to the Inheritance Pavilion.
Outside the door, Feng Yiyi looked slightly happy.
"Xuan 'er, did you find what you were looking for?" She glanced at the black-robed old man beside her.
The black-robed old man looked like he had seen the vicissitudes of life. His face was like old tree bark. Although his hair was still black, he gave off a feeling of twilight.
He was the Eternal Sect's last Guardian, Hu Songzi.
He was also the only Earth Realm expert in the Eternal Sect that Wang Xuan had sensed three days ago!
Wang Xuan knew what Feng Yiyi meant and nodded immediately.
"Let's go!"
"Excuse me!" He cupped his hands towards Hu Songzi.
"You're welcome!" Hu Songzi opened his eyes. His expression was weathered. He looked at the white-clothed youth and nodded.
He hadn't seen such a graceful youth in a long time.
The reason why he agreed to Feng Yiyi's request so readily was that he hoped to form a good relationship with her, besides the few present day books that were very important to the Eternal Sect.
This white-clothed youth was already a peak Black Realm expert at such a young age. In the future, he would definitely be a peerless almighty whose name would shake the galaxy.
He would take this opportunity to form a good relationship with her.
If the Eternal Sect were to encounter a calamity in the future, this would be a life-saving straw!
"This Hu Songzi has good taste!" Seeing that Hu Songzi didn't take advantage of his seniority and was instead polite, Feng Yiyi finally felt a trace of joy in her heart.
In reality, Feng Yiyi felt that the Eternal Sect had gained a great deal by exchanging a few present day books for a few days of reading time in the Inheritance Pavilion.
According to her personality, she would at most give some benefits.
Unfortunately, this was the white-clothed youth's request!
Feng Yiyi had always doted on the white-clothed youth, so she couldn't refuse.
Seeing that Hu Songzi was so tactful, a trace of a smile finally appeared on her beautiful face.
The two turned into streaks of light and rushed into the sky. They disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
… …
The peak was shrouded in clouds.
In the palace, separated by a thick palace door, Yun Xue knelt on the ground.
"Fei Xing and Meng Zhen are dead? They died at Feng Yiyi's hands? "
A cold voice sounded from within the palace door.
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