C1357 Wukunlun
C1357 Wukunlun
Ye Feng sucked in a breath of cold air. If that was the case, could it be that as long as the energy was maintained for a long time, the power of this strike would become incomparably strong?
Generally speaking, in battles between Martial Cultivator s, where cultivation was at stake, or in battles between martial skill spirit artifacts, the difference in strength would not be too great between cultivators of the same level.
But having such a special secret art was completely different. In this life or death situation, it would definitely have the effect of turning the situation around.
"If you are not Water Clan Martial Cultivator, can you cultivate this Innate Qi?"
Ye Feng could not help but be fascinated. He had made too many enemies and he had even provoked his own Upper City, so it was possible that a King Realm cultivator could jump out at any time to kill him. Bai Hucheng would not always protect him, so before either the Elemental Spirit or Succubus Huan Wu could recover, he had to find a strong life saving method.
Of course, it would be fine if they had hundreds of millions of high-level Spiritual Stone, but the energy attack of the Spiritual Stone that the mysterious Round Table unleashed was simply too extravagant.
Wu Ji looked at Ye Feng and frowned: "This secret technique can be learnt by anyone. But... It required the purest energy factor from when the Eye of Sea went berserk, which was extremely difficult to come by. The last Eye of Sea rebellion was about three years ago. Our Aolai Sea's three great halls only collected half a bottle and there are only a few people who are qualified to get a sliver of it. "
"Hmph …" Xiao Mei'er does not have the qualifications, the primer that she used to raise an innate expert must have come from Wu Kunlun. "
Ye Feng was speechless, he did not think that the secret technique could only be learned with the help of external forces, it would be more troublesome.
Who is Wu Kunlun?
Giving up the idea of fighting "Innate Qi" for the time being, Ye Feng was attracted by this name and turned his head to ask.
Since the pure energy factor of the Eye of Sea Rampage was extremely precious, then giving it to Xiao Mei'er as a present meant that the relationship between the two was not ordinary.
What happened tonight, perhaps … It had to do with this Wu Kunlun.
Hearing Ye Feng's question about "Wu Kunlun," Wu Ji's eyes revealed a little disgust, and he impatiently said, "He is the chief disciple of the Great Clan Elder, and his cultivation is strong.
"The higher ups of my hall... I've tried many times to get the two of us together... However, this person's ambition is extremely great, and he is also very shrewd. I have always disliked him, so I rejected him. "
"Xiao Mei'er has always had an ambiguous relationship with him, so tonight's matter was most likely ordered by Wu Kunlun. Otherwise, with Xiao Mei'er's status, she wouldn't dare to charge into this princess' courtyard."
Wu Ji slightly furrowed her brows, as she said in a heavy, somewhat lonely voice.
Ye Feng slowly nodded his head. Without a doubt, this so-called chief disciple, Wu Kunlun, was another person who treated him as a love rival.
However, it was clear that he had other plans, he wanted to take a look at the Fetal Martial Vein in his body.
"Don't worry, if someone is making things difficult for you, I'll stick out for you."
Ye Feng's voice was extremely calm.
He also saw some clues from it.
Although Wu Ji was a noble First Court Princess, she could not call her in one go. Especially the Martial Cultivator s under the Great Elder, they did not pay too much attention to her identity as a princess. Whether it was Wu Fei making trouble earlier or Xiao Mei'er barging into the courtyard tonight, they all spoke of this point.
Even though she had captured Xiao Mei'er, Wu Ji had still allowed her to leave. It seemed that she did not want to have too many grudges with the Great Clan Elder.
It seemed that the one who was truly in charge of Hall of Eternal Life was the Great Elder.
"Ye Feng, thank you …"
In the midst of the night wind, Wu Ji's eyes shone like stars. It seemed like she had not heard such words for a very long time.
However … Bringing Ye Feng into the internal battle of Hall of Eternal Life, would that be a blessing or a curse?
Perhaps, he could only take things one step at a time.
"..."
In the northwest corner of Hall of Eternal Life, sat a very magnificent and majestic hall.
The hall was brightly lit. In a room of the highest level, a white-robed Wu Kunlun stood by the window and looked down from above.
The entire Hall of Eternal Life entered his eyes.
Fierce ambition burned in Wu Kunlun's eyes, but his gaze did not converge at all, instead, he looked into the distance through his Sea Area of Endlessness.
The Divine Martial Continent, the water tribe governed over a hundred sea regions, and Aolai Sea was just one of them.
Among the hundreds of seas, the most famous was … The War God's region.
The three great sects of Human Clan, the Supreme Demon Palace of the demon race, and the Creation Saint Valley of Feather Clan were all gathered in glory from various races. The ultimate glory of the water race was the domain of the War God.
All of the secrets of the Water race, as well as powerful martial techniques, cultivation techniques, spirit artifacts, treasures, they were all scattered throughout the mysterious Realm of the Martial God. There were even legends regarding the ancient inheritance of the Valkyrie that could be found here.
This was a sacred place that countless Water Clan Martial Cultivator yearned for. However, ever since ancient times, the Martial God Realm was incomparably mysterious. Ordinary water races would not even be able to find their way to this place.
Wu Kunlun's true ambition was to enter the Realm of the Martial God and embark on the road to ultimate glory.
Twenty years ago, he was still just a small Water Clan Martial Cultivator but with his own formidable talent, he was able to receive the attention of the Hall of Eternal Life Great Elder.
He had a lot of confidence in himself.
He believed that he would eventually witness Hall of Eternal Life … The glory of the entire Water race would make him even more powerful. It was the only way.
The Fetal Martial Vein was a gift from the heavens.
When the Endless City opened, Wu Kunlun did not participate because he was coincidentally in closed-door training. However, when he heard that Ye Feng, the biggest beneficiary of the Token Lord battle, came to Hall of Eternal Life, he knew that his luck had arrived.
The Fetal Martial Vein, Princess Wu Ji, and the entire Hall of Eternal Life all belonged to him.
Puff!
His fingertip ignited with a wisp of flame, and a three-foot-square piece of paper slowly turned into ashes in the flame.
This was the handwritten version of the Fetal Martial Vein s, and Wu Kunlun had already memorized every single word within it countless of times. However, because he did not have the Fetal Martial Vein s, the contents of the handwritten version was only a piece of paper, which he could not decipher at all.
Right now, the only thing he needed was Fetal Martial Vein.
"Young master …"
's thoughts were interrupted by a weak voice from behind him. He turned his head in excitement, only to see Xiao Mei'er's miserable figure appearing in the room.
"Missed?"
Wu Kunlun's expression changed, but he was suppressed by him.
From Xiao Mei'er's appearance, she could deduce the result.
"I failed to live up to Young Master's expectations, and failed …" "Done." A look of guilt flashed past Xiao Mei'er's eyes, he lowered his head, and did not dare to look at Wu Kunlun.
"What's going on, Mei'er, could it be that something went wrong with your Charm Illusion Realm, or … He didn't touch you? "
Wu Kunlun was a little doubtful.
The Water race was a huge race. Most of them had a somewhat eccentric appearance, but among the noble bloodline of the Water race, both men and women had outstanding looks and extremely good figures.
Wu Kunlun did not know his background very welhehe only knew that she should have come from a dilapidated noble clan in a certain region of the ocean. With a mind that was one in a million, he had been meticulously selected by the Great Clan Elder since young, passed down the Charm Arts, and after he condensed the Charm Illusion, she had become difficult to control even with his own self-control.
Could it be that a Fifth Level of Void Stage Human Clan Bloke could be so indifferent?