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Chapter 955: Chapter 955: A Mix-up, Saint Realm Falls into Ruins, Tallying the Spoils Chapter 955: Chapter 955: A Mix-up, Saint Realm Falls into Ruins, Tallying the Spoils The much-anticipated “Yin-Yang Technique,” capable of cultivating the mighty Sun and Moon Powers, excited everyone.
“Is this it?”
“It’s not serious at all!”
Elders clutched their copies of the book, trembling with anger as stiff smiles on their faces gradually morphed into rage.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
A succession of slaps rang out.
Those who had brought out the “Yin-Yang Technique” all received a slap across the face, kneeling on the spot and surreptitiously wiping away tears.
It’s over!
All over!
This time they truly met their social demise!
Qu Wenbai and other prodigies were so frustrated they felt like banging their heads against a wall, hanging their heads and grimacing like bitterly disappointed, with feelings of both rage and hatred toward the big-mouthed Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, yet helpless to do anything about it.
“Damned thing!”
The leading elder of the Boundless Holy Sect was the first to erupt in anger, ripping the “Yin-Yang Technique” to shreds, violently stamping on the ground, causing the entire Burial Sky Mountain Range to tremble intensely.
At this, all prodigies became silent as cicadas in winter.
That was the fury of a Heavenly Saint Realm!
Should it burst forth, even if their elders intervened, they couldn’t guarantee their safety.
“Alas, it’s over!”
Qu Wenbai and other prodigies clenched their teeth and sighed in silence.
But, at that moment.
An elder widened his eyes, flipping through the “Yin-Yang Technique” incessantly, the light in his eyes growing increasingly fervent.
“What a book, what a book!”
“There’s so much new knowledge here; I never knew dual cultivation could involve so many variations.”
“The Emperor of Yin and Yang is truly a Saint!”
The elder nodded repeatedly.
Upon hearing this, everyone cast astonished glances his way.
“Cough cough!”
The elder, realizing he had become the focus of attention, quickly closed the “Yin-Yang Technique,” stood with hands behind his back, and after surveying his surroundings, his gaze settled on the leading elder of the Boundless Holy Sect and said:
“Elder of Boundless, please calm your anger. Actually, this matter is not so serious; acquiring knowledge is a necessity after all!”
Some Saint Realm experts who were reading the book nodded in agreement.
Right!
It is only human nature.
“I think, this cultivation technique isn’t bad.”
A Saint Realm expert quietly put away the “Yin-Yang Technique,” stood with hands behind his back, looking up to the sky at a 45-degree angle with a profound expression, clearly having taken a liking to the technique.
“Yes, it’s quite good!”
“Although it’s not the traditional ‘Yin-Yang Technique’, in a sense, it’s valuable!”
“This cultivation technique is also quite entertaining to read.”
Many experts browsing the book had brighter and brighter gleams in their eyes, with mysterious smiles emerging on their faces.
The leading elder of Yuanwu Divine Nation cleared his throat and said:
“Esteemed fellows, this incident is merely a minor interlude, not worth much concern. The practice is over now; closing the Burial Ground is the main priority.”
On hearing this, the leading elders of the major Holy Lands nodded silently, not wanting to waste any time on a mere “Yin-Yang Technique.”
“Well then!”
With a wave of his sleeve, the leading elder from the Boundless Holy Sect made a series of hand gestures, sending a beam of light toward the spatial gate in the sky.
Bang!
The spatial gate collapsed.
Seven connected stars in the sky began to shift their positions, floating in the air in an irregular pattern, and spat out the Spiritual Pearls that had been absorbed earlier.
Swoosh!
The leading elders of the seven major Holy Lands, including Tianhe Divine Sect, caught their returning Spiritual Pearls, verified them to be correct, and put them away.
“Fellow daoists, we shall meet again in a hundred years.”
“Till we meet again!”
Everyone bid each other farewell with a bow of the hands and scattered in different directions.
“Let’s go!”
Ye Feng, with hands behind his back, led the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey and his group back to the Tianhe Divine Sect, leaving only their fast-receding figures to the crowd.
In the void.
The prodigies of Yuanwu Divine Nation spoke of the happenings within the Burial Ground while pointing at the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey enveloped in a light sphere, drawing shocked reactions from the many experts around.
“What did you say?”
“That short cultivator is suspected of possessing an Undying Body, enabling him to slay strong enemies by repeatedly self-destructing?”
“The Yin-Yang Technique was also found by him?”
People from various powers were deeply curious.
“Yes, he is very strong. I personally witnessed his self-explosion, which killed a Tree Demon that was digging up graves everywhere,” Qu Wenbai said weakly.
“Is that true?” An Elder leading the Boundless Holy Sect’s team glared at Qu Wenbai.
Qu Wenbai shrank his neck, “Absolutely true!”
Hearing this, the Elder leading the Boundless Holy Sect team nodded slightly and gazed into the distant sky, saying, “Alright, let’s return to the Sect for now. We’ll discuss the rest later.”
“Yes.”
The people from the Boundless Holy Sect and Yuanwu Divine Nation dispersed, and soon after, the Burial Sky Mountain Range returned to its former tranquility.
But half an hour later.
An old and hunchbacked figure arrived at this place, found a low-lying area in the Burial Sky Mountain Range, sat by a pond, and, watching the gradually setting sun, his eyes were filled with reminiscence of this life.
“Having cultivated for three hundred thousand years, I have grown old at last.”
The old man sighed.
If anyone saw this elder, they would be incredibly shocked.
He was a mysterious Loose Cultivator who had once participated in the construction of the Burial Grounds for the strong, a long-standing Saint Realm Powerhouse with formidable strength. Yet even so, he had reached the end of his longevity.
“To the void…”
The old man closed his eyes and waited quietly for death.
Half a day later.
The old man’s eyes suddenly widened, and the scenes before him changed rapidly, starting the life review of his past experiences, vividly in his sight.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the life review ended.
The old man’s life force completely drained away.
The Burial Sky Mountain Range had a consciousness and sensed the death of the old man; a portal of the void automatically emerged and opened a crack to suck in the remains of the elder.
Somewhere in the Burial Ground.
The old man’s corpse was enveloped by multiple stone coffins, floating in mid-air. The surrounding earth trembled, and countless giant rocks rose up to encase the stone coffin, solidifying into a towering Stone Peak.
“Ah, another Saint Realm being has passed.”
A sigh came down from the high skies.
A phantom purple figure appeared out of thin air, holding a carving knife and walked on air to Stone Peak, where it inscribed the old man’s life story on its surface, and then, it left with a stride.
Such events occurred occasionally.
This figure, as the Artifact Spirit of the Burial Ground for the strong, had seen such things often and had become indifferent.
…
Tianhe Divine Sect.
Ye Feng and his companions returned to this place.
“Big brother, this is all of our gains this time. I think this ‘Yin-Yang Technique’ looks pretty interesting,” the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey chuckled, squatting on Ye Feng’s shoulder.
Hearing this, the corner of Ye Feng’s mouth twitched.
“You’ve learned some bad habits!”
He scolded with a stern face but then reconsidered, as the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey had already lived for who knows how many thousands or tens of thousands of years; he wasn’t a child anymore, so Ye Feng decided not to dwell on the matter.
“Brother Ye, this ‘Yin-Yang Technique’…”
Chu Tianhe eyed the Cultivation Technique, licking his lips, and exchanged glances with Wen Xue and Wen Yue beside him, all of whom were eager to have it.
“Easy!”
Ye Feng saw through Chu Tianhe’s thoughts, placed his hand on the master copy of ‘Yin-Yang Technique’, instantaneously completed the replication, and placed the copy in front of Chu Tianhe.
“Thank you, Brother Ye!”
Chu Tianhe quickly expressed his gratitude, took Wen Xue and Wen Yue out of Ye Feng’s courtyard, and got ready to learn through practice.
Soon.
Only Ye Feng, Hu Feifei, and the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey were left in the courtyard.
“Sect Leader, I also want to learn,” Hu Feifei pointed at the master copy of ‘Yin-Yang Technique’ on the table.
Ye Feng gave her a look.
“I need to properly digest what Little Monkey brought back from the Burial Ground to see if anything was overlooked.”
Saying this, Ye Feng browsed through the ‘Spiritual Plant Cultivation Guide’, finding the explanations within quite good and admiring Lin Shen, the Saint who enjoyed planting and forestry.
In addition, the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey had brought back quite a few treasures.
Ye Feng reviewed each one, finding they were mostly Cultivation Techniques suitable for Sect Disciples, which held little significance for him.
“Next, let’s look at the remains of the Tyrant Emperor!”
Ye Feng looked at the massive skeleton sealed within the Spatial Spirit Bead, noting that the bones were very complete. When brought back, they would essentially form the intact skeleton of an Ancient Holy God.
Lastly, Ye Feng turned his attention to the treasure box containing envelopes.
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