Ye Fan was greatly surprised. Does this thing really exist?
In Daxia mythology, Jiang Ziya was granted the title of god on behalf of heaven, and he used the list of gods.
Qi Bai Xiandao: "The list of gods is a book from heaven. Rumor has it that it was used by the great emperors in ancient times to canonize their ministers. It has infinite mysteries and can even be canonized by itself."
"Self-canonization?"
"That's right, if Wushentong can study some of the mysteries of the Conferred Gods List, he can canonize himself and incarnate as an ancient god. To put it simply, the Conferred Gods List will bless him with divine power, allowing him to gain great power."
Ye Fan clicked his tongue. Hearing this, the Investiture of Gods list is indeed powerful. No wonder Wu Shentong disappeared. It was probably because he concentrated on studying the Investiture of Gods list. Once he is released, it means that he has discovered some secrets and can use some power.
The magical power of martial arts should not be underestimated.
This is a hero who was, is and will be in the future.
"However, it is very difficult for Wushentong to study the secrets of the Conferred Gods List. It is as difficult as reaching the blue sky. Only I, I have a trace of inheritance from the emperor, and have some means, so that the Conferred Gods List can exert its great power in my hands."
"Are you waiting here?"
"Yes."
"What's the consequence of this? How are you sure that Wushentong will return to Wushen Temple? For him, the current Wushen Temple is dispensable."
Qi Baixiandao: "There is no way, I can't find any trace of the martial arts, so I can only wait here."
Immediately, his eyes lit up and he said: "Ye Fan, with your great tracking skills, can you help me find the martial arts power?"
"Why should I help you?"
"I think back then, I helped you a little. I even taught you the qi-gazing technique and the killing curse."
"That being said, you also took advantage of me."
Ye Fan would not be moved by Qi Baixian's words.
Things are different now.
Qi Baixian is not a kind person either.
"Let's do this. If you help me find the martial arts power, I will teach you the Great Dispelling Technique. This magical power has endless magical effects and can dispel all illusions and even dirt in the body."
Ye Fan was thoughtful.
Indeed, the Great Dispersion Technique is very powerful.
It has some similar functional effects as the Great Purification Technique.
Now Ye Fan has mastered many magical powers and has the heritage of so many sect successors, how amazing it is.
Ye Fan has great ambitions. The more magical powers he has, the better. He wants to condense the seeds of magical powers and integrate them into the Great Golden Pill, so that the power of the Great Golden Pill will continue to grow.
"Can."
Ye Fan agreed.
"However, a great dispersion technique is not enough. Some rewards must be added."
"what do you want?"
"It depends on your sincerity."
Qi Baixian secretly scolded Ye Fan for being so clever. If he didn't say it himself and let him do it, there would be no standard.
After thinking about it, Qi Baixiandao: "You are good at using boxing skills, then I will teach you the Great Emperor's Fighting Fist."
"Whoa!"
Qi Baixian simply flicked his finger and the memory fragments flew in front of Ye Fan.
Ye Fan swallowed.
He immediately obtained the Great Dispersion Technique and the Great Emperor's Fighting Fist Cultivation Technique.
Rumble.
In an instant, Ye Fan's mind was agitated.
This was not Qi Baixian's dark sea, but his spiritual power simply swept away the Great Emperor's fighting fist practice, causing a magnificent scene.
Ye Fan saw an extremely majestic figure waving his fists in the endless starry sky.
Open and close, absolutely terrifying.
Each punch was delivered with peerless style, causing the starry sky and the universe to tremble, and the planet to shake.
That was the emperor using his fighting fist.
There are three styles of this fighting fist, namely: long song at sunset, boundless abyss, and return of all heavens to ruins.
"Good boxing skills."
Ye Fan was amazed.
The power of the Great Emperor's Fighting Fist is not inferior to that of the Great Dao Fist.
Qi Baixian smiled and said: "Ye Fan, how is my sincerity?"
"It's enough."
Ye Fan was very satisfied.
"Then it's your turn now."
"I need the breath of martial arts. After so many years, the breath I used to have no longer works."
"This is easy to handle."
Qi Baixian threw a piece of blood-colored cloth to Ye Fan and said: "This is what was left from the battle between Wu Shentong and others when the Corpse Emperor opened the sky. Although it has been a few years, the aura should be close enough to the current Wu Shentong.