Yi Feng sat down on the stone bench opposite him again, and asked a little impatiently, "Master, when will I treat my tendons and veins?"

"Don't worry, before that, I have to explain the risks to you clearly, and if you choose to give up, I will also treat your muscles and veins. The Ethereal Saint Monarch became serious, a strong man like him could easily reshape Yi Feng's veins, but he had greater ambitions to cultivate Yi Feng into a world-beating powerhouse.

Seeing that the master was so solemn, Yi Feng also calmed down and listened carefully.

"Back then, when I was exploring the Ancient Battlefield, I brought out a book of exercises from a ruin, and that book of exercises subverted my perception of cultivation, but unfortunately, I had already achieved something back then, so I didn't practice this exercise. With a wave of the Ethereal Saint Monarch's robe, a scroll exuding an ancient aura appeared on the stone table.

"To practice this exercise, the martial artist must cut off the tendons and veins of the whole body, and the inscription master must dissipate his soul power, which is not the most dangerous! The most dangerous thing is that the ancestral inscription needs to be engraved on the tendons!"

Just listening to it, Yi Feng felt a chill down his spine, what kind of exercise is this, it is so harsh, not to mention self-destructing the muscles and veins and dissipating the soul power, just engrave the inscription on the tendons and veins, such a self-defeating thing, who will do it, the person who created this exercise is definitely a madman.

"What is the Ancestral Inscription?" Yi Feng was still very unfamiliar with this Ancestral Inscription, he only knew the Inscription Master.

"The inscription is something that was originally carved according to the ancestral inscription, and after a long period of development, the profession of the inscriptionist was derived, and it is said that the ancestral inscription was the first thing that appeared in this world, and the specific origin is not clear. The Ethereal Saint Monarch explained.

Yi Feng took a breath, not to mention the danger, where to find something like the ancestral inscription, it was a heaven and earth artifact.

Looking at Yi Feng, who was stunned, the Ethereal Saint Monarch smiled and said, "How about it, do you still want to choose this exercise after you understand it?"

Yi Feng groaned, according to Master's words, it must be extremely difficult to cultivate this exercise, if you are successful in cultivation, there is no doubt that it is strong.

"Master, are you sure that this exercise is not made up by some boring senior?"

The Ethereal Saint Monarch smiled: "The meditation chapter was created by me based on this exercise. ”

Yi Feng's gaze shifted to the scroll, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I practice this exercise. ”

The Ethereal Saint Monarch nodded with satisfaction, if you want to become a strong person, you must have a fearless heart, "You don't have to show this kind of expression of looking at death as home, you have already met the requirements of cultivation, the tendons and veins of your whole body are broken, and the power of your soul has also dispersed, you can already practice this exercise, and in the future, you only need to find the ancestral inscription to be engraved on the tendons." ”

Yi Feng was delighted, but he didn't expect that he met the requirements by mistake, it seems that God treats him well.

The little hand grabbed the ancient scroll, and a desolate ancient aura swept through Yi Feng's body, and Yi Feng had a feeling like facing the entire ancient world.

When this feeling dissipated, Yi Feng felt that there was a lot of obscure and mysterious information in his mind, and Yi Feng knew the name of the exercise, the ethereal formula.

Yi Feng only looked at it slightly, and then immersed himself in it, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt, and the more he felt the power of the ethereal technique.

The ethereal spirit recipe turned out to be a spiritual power and soul initiates, relying on the ancestral inscriptions to build a bridge to realize the connection between soul power and spiritual power, which made the strength of the martial artist skyrocket.

Yi Feng woke up, but he was still in the shock of the ethereal technique.

"Little guy, for thousands of years, you are the only candidate I have screened qualified, you have to work hard!" said the Ethereal Saint Monarch with a smile.

Yi Feng came back to his senses and looked at the Ethereal Saint Monarch thoughtfully, "Master, are you saying that the ruins were selected by you to select the heir?"

"What kind of ruins, strictly speaking, it is a trap, a trap with the ground-level exercise as bait, if someone touches the exercise, the Nine Heavens Devouring Array I have arranged will be activated, devouring the vitality. ”

Yi Feng smacked his tongue, the ruins they were eager to flock to turned out to be a trap, and there were so many people moths fighting the fire, it was really moving.

"Why didn't Grandpa Xiaoyi enter the main hall, and he would be robbed of his vitality?" Yi Feng was confused, Xiaoyi's grandfather just went into that room and took the pill and jade plate, how could he also be devoured vitality.

With a move of the Ethereal Saint Monarch's hand, the jade plaque in Yi Feng's arms was suspended in the air, exuding a soft turquoise light, "Because if you move it, it will also touch the formation, but this jade plaque is alive, so the person who holds this jade plaque, even if a large amount of vitality is devoured, can still live." ”

Yi Feng understood, no wonder Xiao Yi's grandfather would miraculously live, it was related to this jade card, thinking of Xiao Yi and his grandfather, Yi Feng was a little sad, Qin Xixue should have destroyed the Golden Wolf Gang, his mother should be very worried about him...

"Little guy, I can't grow up with you, nor can I guide you, the future road, you still need to explore by yourself, today you worship me as a teacher, I will give you two gifts!"

Before the words fell, the Ethereal Saint Monarch's five fingers were bent together, showing the momentum of hooking claws, and he grabbed at Yi Feng's void, only to see a black mark escape from Yi Feng's forehead.

"Hmph, Soul Eater, my apprentice is also something you can do with your hands and feet?" The black mark wanted to escape, but was caught by the Ethereal Saint Monarch, and the strange mark jumped lightly in the Ethereal Saint Monarch's hand.

"Master, what is this?" Yi Feng didn't know how there could be such a thing in his soul.

"The Soul Eater's Slave Soul Mark, planting this mark on the soul of a person, and when the soul of a person with this mark becomes strong, it devours his soul, a race that feeds on the souls of human warriors. As he spoke, with a slight grip from the Ethereal Saint Monarch, the mark turned into a point of light and dissipated.

Yi Feng couldn't help but think of that dark cage-like space, the souls were constantly devouring each other, it turned out that it was to nourish the soul, fortunately he escaped, and he also met the Ethereal Saint Monarch, otherwise he would have to be killed by this thing sooner or later in the future.

"Next, I'll give you a second gift!" With a wave of the Ethereal Saint Monarch's sleeve robe, a soft force lifted Yi Feng up and slowly sent him into the turquoise lake.

After Yi Feng's entire body was immersed in the lake water, he felt a powerful vitality surging into his body along his skin.

"This is all the vitality that has been plundered by the Nine Heavens Devouring Array for thousands of years, stabilizing the mind and running the ethereal technique. The Ethereal Saint Monarch let out a low snort.

Yi Feng didn't have time to think about it, his hands clasped together in front of his chest, and he began to run the ethereal technique.

Yi Feng's body seemed to turn into a black hole, and began to devour life frantically, and the muscles and veins in his body began to recover gradually, recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half an hour later, Yi Feng woke up, the water of the lake where he was was had become clear, all the vitality had been swallowed by him, and the veins in his body had also taken on an emerald green color.

Yi Feng jumped and jumped ashore, feeling the sense of strength in his body, he couldn't help but be overjoyed that he had directly reached the realm of the sixth layer of body refining.

"Thank you, Master, for making it happen. Yi Feng respectfully kowtowed to the Ethereal Saint Monarch, he knew that if he didn't have these vitality, he wouldn't be able to cultivate the Ethereal Essence at all, and the power needed to repair the muscles and veins with the Ethereal Spirit Technique, if he accumulated it himself, how could it take more than ten years.

"Don't be too happy, you've only completed part of it, the most dangerous thing is to engrave the Ancestral Inscription, of course, first you also need to find the Ancestral Inscription, without the Ancestral Inscription, it is difficult for the Ethereal Technique to show its true power. The Ethereal Saint Monarch said in a deep voice.

Yi Feng also nodded solemnly, knowing the origin of the ancestral inscription, he naturally knew its preciousness, if it was in this world, it would definitely be desperately scrambled.

"Master, didn't you find the ancestral inscription back then?" Yi Feng asked with a small face.

"I searched for it, and I also found traces of the ancestral wood inscription, but I didn't get it. The Ethereal Saint Monarch put the jade plaque on the stone table, "There is a wisp of the ancestral wood inscription here, and with it, the ancestral wood inscription can be found." ”

"Great, Master, where to look?" Yi Feng was overjoyed, but he didn't want the news that the Ethereal Saint Monarch actually had an ancestral inscription.

"Ethereal Realm, Heavenly Path, are you sure you want to find it?" said the Ethereal Saint Monarch with a smile.

Yi Feng scratched his head, "I don't even know where the Ethereal Domain is, how to find it, forget it, let's just let it be." ”

"Heavenly Path, is a holy relic jointly managed by the three major academies of the Ethereal Realm, it is used for the students who enter the school to experience, all the students who enter the Heavenly Road, no matter how much strength they have, will become ordinary people, there, people are more terrifying than spirit beasts. The Ethereal Spirit Saint Monarch introduced himself, "The place where you are is is the Cangling Continent, but when a martial artist in the Cangling Continent breaks through the Heavenly Spirit Realm and reaches the Desolate Spirit Realm, he will be absorbed into the Ethereal Spirit Realm. ”

Through the introduction of the Ethereal Saint Monarch, Yi Feng really understood this world.

"Master's mean to let me go to the three major academies after entering the Ethereal Realm?"

"The three major academies only accept students under the age of twenty, do you think you can reach the Desolate Spirit Realm at the age of twenty?" said the Ethereal Saint Monarch teasingly.

Yi Feng also smiled awkwardly, he thought he was extraordinary, but he didn't dare to think that he would be able to reach the Desolate Spirit Realm at the age of twenty.

Looking for the ancestral inscription was in a hurry, and Yi Feng was not entangled at the moment, he looked at the Ethereal Saint Monarch and said seriously: "Master, can you still be resurrected?"

"Difficult!"

Yi Feng was overjoyed, the Ethereal Saint Monarch said that it was difficult, that is, there was a way, "What can I do to help Master?"

The Ethereal Saint Monarch felt relieved that this apprentice valued love and righteousness, and his efforts were not in vain.

"If you want to resurrect me, you need to break through to the Emperor Realm!"

Yi Feng took a breath of cold air and broke into the Emperor Realm, which was nothing more than a fantasy for Yi Feng now, and then Yi Feng became firm again, with an ethereal trick, he would definitely break into the Emperor Realm.

"Master, when I enter the Emperor Realm, I must resurrect you!"

The Ethereal Saint Monarch smiled with relief, "Okay, I'm waiting for you as a teacher, but next, let me send you to the Heavenly Road first!"

"What?" Yi Feng exclaimed in shock.

"Although I have a wisp of thought, I want to send you to invade the Heavenly Path, but there is no problem. The Ethereal Saint Monarch put his hands behind his back, full of domineering spirit.