In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

Chapter 124 Wen Shi Zhen Jun

Nuwa...Nine Refinements...God-Slaying?

Lu Yao recognized the characters on the map as the interpretations of the inscriptions on bronze vessels that the Azure Dragon King had learned from the living fossils of the Yao Guang Holy Land.

But he also noticed that after the words "Nuwa" was the word "Scripture".

In the Divine Desert, isn't the God-Slaying Whip that Ye Fan obtained the one related to fighting gods?

Could there be something left behind by an ancient alchemist in the Divine Desert? Ye Fan hadn't noticed.

"Is this a map of the Divine Desert?" Lu Yao carefully examined the half of the map, the golden lines on it were extremely simple.

"Holy Son, please look here." Yan Ruyu leaned closer, her body emitting a delicate fragrance that kept wafting into Lü Yao's nose.

She's clearly a fairy, yet her body fragrance is so elegant and pleasant.

Lu Yao sighed inwardly, then immediately came to his senses and looked at the spot where Yan Ruyu's fair finger was pointing.

"This place is the Primordial Ancient Mine, and this place is the Yaochi Sacred Land. Combining these two with the terrain of the Northern Region, this place should be the Divine Desert."

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The two symbols that Yan Ruyu pointed out resembled an ancient cave and a pool of water, respectively, with the characters for "Primordial Beginning" and "Jade Pool" marked on either side in bronze inscriptions.

She continued, "A hundred years ago, the Azure Dragon King happened to pass by the Divine Desert and found the Wind Clan waiting there, with many Supreme Elders gathered. He predicted that the Wind Clan was about to make a big move, so he hid in the void."

"After the three eyes, purple qi filled the sky, and lightning flashed in the void. A purple divine map floated out from the Divine Desert. The Azure Dragon King knew that the Huangji family had foreseen the birth of a great treasure, so he immediately made a move to seize it, and he and the Wind Clan each got half."

Yan Ruyu slowly recounted the grudges between the Azure Dragon King and the Wind Clan hundreds of years ago. It can only be said that he truly deserves to be called the fourth greatest bandit. He directly snatched the things of the ancient aristocratic families as soon as he saw them, without even knowing what use they were.

"No one in the world can read the writing on it, and even the terrain of the Divine Desert is of no use to them."

Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "Regardless of its value, it will be given to the Holy Son. Since the seniors of Yao Guang Holy Land can recognize four characters, there are probably others who can recognize the others."

Not to mention, the Holy Son is on good terms with the Wind Clan, so there's a high probability he'll also obtain the other half of the map. Combining the fragments might lead to unexpected changes.

"I'm really not familiar with the Wind Clan," Lü Yao explained.

Marry Fenghuang? He's not out of his mind; Fenghuang probably wouldn't even consider him.

Yan Ruyu said, "The Holy Son has been in the secret realm these past few days, and communication with the outside world has been difficult. A demon cultivator brought me news from the outside world: the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan wanted the Holy Maiden Feng Huang to participate in the Yaochi Stone Appreciation Conference, but she refused."

The Wind Clan princess, filled with resentment, engaged in a fierce battle with the clan elders, causing the sacred mountain to crumble and the lake to flow backward.

Her expression was strange, as if she were watching a good show, but she had some strange thoughts in her heart, as if someone had their eyes on her things.

"Rumor has it that this move is an agreement reached by the two Holy Lords, who want Phoenix to have more contact with you."

Lu Yao suddenly lost interest in the map with the words "Nuwa Scripture" written on it. He felt that his Holy Lord was being ridiculous. Marrying into the Wind Clan was not as good as marrying into the Demon Clan!

Yan Ruyu possesses unparalleled beauty in the Eastern Wilderness, combining elegance and allure. She also comes with a multitude of dowry items, including the Chaos Green Lotus, the Azure Emperor's Sacred Heart, the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes, the Peerless Demon King, and the Prison Green, making her a top-tier wealthy woman in the Northern Dipper.

Thinking about this, Lü Yao suddenly realized that becoming Daoist partners with Yan Ruyu wasn't so hard to accept after all.

Lu Yao shook his head: "My horoscopes are incompatible with the Wind Clan princess's; there's no possibility."

He held up the purple paper in his hand: "I appreciate Princess Yan's kindness. I will return to the Yao Guang Holy Land to find a few elders familiar with ancient scripts to translate it for me. As for the matter of nurturing the Azure Emperor's Holy Heart, let me think about it for a day or two and I will give the princess an answer."

Yan Ruyu chuckled, "Isn't the Holy Son's relationship with the Wind Clan's Holy Lord just so-so? What if he can't get the other half?"

Lu Yao remained calm and composed: "Actually, I feel an instant connection with the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan. Our relationship is quite close. Half a map is nothing; I should be able to exchange it for something."

Yan Ruyu's face showed an expression of understanding, and she nodded, saying, "Then I will wait for the Holy Son's reply."

Lu Yao rolled up the purple map and put it back into the jade box.

This treasure truly touched his heart, and it improved his impression of Yan Ruyu considerably.

Leaving aside the meaning of the nearly one hundred bronze inscriptions in the upper right corner of that half of the map, the small golden seal at the end of these inscriptions stirred his heart greatly.

Because that small seal is the seal of the True Lord Wenshi.

Wen Shi Zhen Jun was Yin Xi, who received the Tao Te Ching from Lao Tzu.

The Divine Desert already contains the God-Slaying Whip left behind by ancient alchemists from Earth. This picture also contains the True Lord of the Beginning, the Nuwa Scripture, and Laozi, making it full of secrets.

Originally a desert created by the battle between Emperor Hengyu and the Supreme Being of the Primordial Ancient Mine, it has gained many secrets after being visited by later alchemists.

Perhaps the dilapidated temple where Ye Zi obtained the God-Slaying Whip still holds the legacy left behind by the True Lord Wen Shi. Lü Yao speculated in his heart.

Unfortunately, the treasure was hidden on the other half of the map, so Lü Yao still had no choice but to visit the Feng Clan.

But he wasn't too bothered. Anyway, Fenghuang wouldn't bother him and would even refuse him, so there wouldn't be any dramatic events.

Yan Ruyu watched as Lü Yao put the jade box into the Sea of ​​Bitterness, a gentle smile blooming on her face: "In that case, let's leave here first. I'll have someone prepare tea and pastries so we can rest outside the treasure vault for a while and wait for the Holy Body to emerge."

Unexpectedly, Lü Yao said, "I'd better see if Ye Fan has made any progress. After all, breaking through to the fourth level is his obsession, so I'd better keep an eye on things."

Yan Ruyu shook her head: "I don't think the Holy Body can get anything from the remains. When the Flood Dragon King obtained this secret realm, he had already studied the Holy Body's remains inside and out thoroughly, but he didn't get anything."

But Lü Yao knew that the remains of a sage's body could only be activated by someone with the same constitution; otherwise, outsiders would only see a depleted sea of ​​wheels, and even the golden bell and bronze halberd within would be difficult to find.

He said, "I'll go check out the ninth level of the treasure vault before I feel at ease."

Yan Ruyu's beautiful face was even more captivating against the backdrop of numerous treasures. With a smile, she was breathtakingly beautiful. She joked, "Then the Holy Son should go and take a look. Also, keep an eye on the dog that the Holy Body keeps, lest it plunder the Dragon King's treasury. I'm going back to my palace to rest now. I'm a little tired after a whole night of running around."

As she spoke, she stretched, and the wide robe was immediately stretched out by her curvaceous figure, revealing her perfect curves.

Lu Yao withdrew his gaze, thinking to himself, "You little devil!" He added, "Thank you for your trouble today, Princess Yan. Please get some rest."

The two parted ways in the seventh level of the treasure vault, each obtaining what they desired.

Lü Yao obtained a treasure trove, and Yan Ruyu witnessed the softening of Yao Guang's attitude.

As Lü Yao headed towards the ninth level of the treasure vault, he passed numerous divine materials and treasures along the way, which shimmered and made his white robes appear in a variety of colors.

Before long, he arrived at the ninth floor. At this time, Hei Huang, Tu Fei and Qin Yao were standing by the wall, and Ye Fan was also sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed next to a corpse.

The sacred body's remains were dry and withered, a layer of scabbed skin clinging tightly to the bones, the flesh long since dried up.

Strangely, he did not decay; his vital energy circulated, and Dao patterns faintly appeared on his skin, exuding the aura of the Great Dao.

Lu Yao quietly approached Hei Huang and Tu Fei, and silently watched Ye Fan.

Hei Huang and the others noticed Lü Yao's arrival, but none of them spoke, because at this moment Ye Fan's Bitter Sea shone brightly, the golden sea surged, lightning intertwined, and life force boiled.

This is about to resonate with the sacred body of a sage. Lü Yao's pupils contracted. Is this a miraculous reaction between people with the same special constitution? Or can only sacred bodies achieve this?

Those who can be called "Saints" undoubtedly have made great contributions to the human race. The nine Holy Bodies have all fought to the death for the human race and for all living beings in the universe.

Hei Huang, Tu Fei, and others noticed Ye Fan's unusual behavior and urged him to come back and temporarily give up, but Ye Fan refused.

The remains of the Holy Body began to tremble slowly, and a golden ocean appeared in the dried-up sea of ​​consciousness, its waves surging.

Before long, the sea of ​​consciousness of the sage's remains was so vigorous that it seemed to be about to come back to life.

Ye Fan then pulled out a broken halberd and a shattered golden bell. With the golden bell atop his head and the bronze halberd in his hand, a strong fighting spirit resonated throughout the ninth-level treasure vault.

The sacred corpse seemed to come alive; its withered flesh and blood slowly became plump, enveloped by divine halos, its appearance solemn and majestic, like an immortal god!

Lu Yao frowned: "Try to control his physical body."

What's the point of holding two destroyed holy artifacts? It's a waste of time.

The most precious things here are the Sage Gundam and the exclusive Ancient Sacred Body's Wheel Sea Solo Cultivation Secret Technique!

Ye Fan had a sudden thought and felt a strange illusion that the sacred body's corpse seemed to be his own.

He used his will to control himself and tried to slowly stand up, and the sacred corpse also slowly stood up.

This action startled the Black Emperor and the others. This was a sage, a being who could pluck stars and seize the moon, and could kill ten thousand of them with a single finger.

That's too dangerous!

Lu Yao remained calm and watched Ye Fan continue to communicate with the Sacred Body's corpse. Although he wanted Ye Fan to directly comprehend the secret method of cultivating the Sea of ​​Wheels, it was difficult to explain how he knew, so he could only wait patiently.

Sure enough, not long after, Ye Fan caught the Daoist essence, grasped the trajectory of the secret technique, and then immersed himself in it, beginning to comprehend it.

About half an hour later, Ye Fan finally opened his eyes and saw his "family and friends".

"I obtained a mysterious secret technique that allows me to continuously improve my strength even if I cannot break through to level four, and eventually become an ancient sage."

Ye Fan stood up, looked at Tu Fei and Qin Yao's curious eyes, and said these words.

But seeing Lü Yao's calm expression, he asked curiously, "Old Lü, aren't you curious about what I'm talking about?"

Lu Yao pointed at Black Emperor: "Even a dead dog knows this, how come I couldn't guess it?"

The Black Emperor stood upright, hands on his hips, mouth agape, and said, "An ancient secret technique, a method for cultivating a solitary realm. What's so hard to guess about that?"

Lü Yao shrugged, indicating his agreement.

Ye Fan pursed his lips: "I hate people like you who know so many ancient secrets."

Qin Yao, standing to the side, was almost brimming with tears in her eyes. She was clearly impressed that Ye Fan could obtain something even the Azure Dragon King couldn't, but she still couldn't hold back her words: "Who knows if it's true or not? What if you cultivate a fake secret technique and it explodes with a bang? That would be interesting."

Ye Fan smiled and didn't refute. He knew the vixen he had fought with in bed better than anyone.

Lu Yao said, "This remains of the sacred body will probably be of great use to you. We'll have to find a way to get it back from the Azure Dragon King later."

Ye Fan was astonished: "How could the Azure Dragon King hand over the remains of a sage!"

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