Chapter 3843 The technique of death, the sky is coming!
Although he was confused, Ye Fei did not ask. The stronger he became, the more he understood that knowing too much might not be a good thing sometimes.
These mummy-like masters and uncles obviously did not know how to explain this problem. After confirming that Ye Fei had joined the Holy Academy, he was considered one of his own.
They soon began to communicate quickly.
It's just that this kind of communication does not use words, it is simply spiritual thoughts, constantly colliding with each other. It is not only simple and convenient, but also does not require the use of one's own muscles and bones that are close to drying up.
Ye Fei was also speechless on the spot.
At that time, he wanted to use his immortal thoughts to join in, and at least listen to what they said, but the gap between the two sides' thoughts was too big.
He is just an Immortal Lord, and these mummies are all Taoist masters. Just because of the different levels of power, it is decided that Ye Fei wants to "interject", even if he has the heart, he does not have the power.
Meng Zun was still worried that Ye Fei was bored, so he suddenly took out a game of chess and called to Ye Fei: "I haven't played chess for a long time. These old guys need time to discuss. How about we play a game of chess?"
"That's fine."
Knowing that they were discussing ways to deal with Cangtian, Ye Fei didn't want to disturb him, so he could only start playing chess with Meng Zun, but this time, it took three full days.
As a result, the discussion was not over yet, and it seemed that there had not been such an intense discussion for a long time. These mummies became more and more excited the more they communicated.
The entire underground palace was even more turbulent with spiritual thoughts, just like the stormy waves. Even Ye Fei was so bored that Meng Zun, who won the chess game, turned green.
Finally, this heated discussion slowly came to an end with Meng Zun's roar, but the mummies were obviously still unfinished.
They all looked at Ye Fei and said: "Boy, we have just used divination to calculate. With your current fighting power, it is okay to deal with the ordinary King of the Holy Academy, but against the Immortal Lord sent by the sky, you will win.
The chance is less than one in a thousand, and the chance of saving your life is less than one in ten thousand! To put it simply, you are dead this time!"
"But don't worry, although you are dead this time, after so many years of research, we have deduced a special technique called the technique of substitute death! As the name suggests, practicing this technique allows you to practice
A special substitute!"
"This substitute will own everything about you, including your fighting power, your breath, your flesh and blood and even your soul!"
"Now we will teach you this substitute technique. Remember, you only have one day to practice. If you can practice it well, you can save your life. If you can't practice it, then we can only collect the body for you."
boom!
While speaking, a powerful spiritual thought entered Ye Fei's mind directly, imprinting the cultivation technique in Ye Fei's mind.
Ye Fei was very shocked.
I have also truly seen how terrifying a Taoist master is, and these Taoist masters all have no dharma of heaven and earth, or have used methods after the dharma of heaven and earth has been sealed.
So how terrifying should the Taoist Master who possesses the Dharma of Heaven and Earth be?
Ye Fei simply couldn't imagine it, let alone take it lightly. When he discovered the technique, he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to understand it.
He even did not hesitate to use the Immortal Sword Token to improve his understanding.
"Hunyuan Divine Iron? How can this kid get such a rare treasure?" A group of mummies stared at the Immortal Sword Order, their eyes shining brightly.
"It's a pity that this kid's realm is still too low. Otherwise, we wouldn't have to talk at all. The communication of spiritual thoughts would be so good, the muscles would not be stiff, and the skin would not be loose."
A certain mummy, obviously a female Taoist master, touched her withered body with dissatisfaction. Not to mention Xiaocao was so frightened that she dared not say a word. Even Meng Zun's face could not help but twitch violently. The other mummies
, even the whole body trembled, no one dared to say another word, not even to have a spiritual communication.
Just like that, the entire underground palace became strangely quiet.
It wasn't until one day later that Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes. In fact, the technique of substitute was not difficult. It was just like condensing a void projection or a clone.
The really difficult thing is to condense the materials for this clone!
"This material must be able to withstand not only my combat power, but also my aura, and even everything else. Where can I find this material?"
After comprehending the art of substitute, Ye Fei was very depressed.
"Haha, we have already prepared such materials for you. All you need to do is use the substitute technique to create a clone."
Suddenly, the mummy in the first seat laughed stiffly, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of squirming flesh and blood appeared in front of Ye Fei. The flesh and blood even exuded an astonishing regular aura.
"This, is..." Ye Fei was shocked when he noticed the breath of flesh and blood, because in the fairy mountain, the bloody heart was exactly the same as the breath of flesh and blood.
"This is the flesh and blood of Rahu! We made a deal with Luo Hu and got it with great difficulty. It is also the best material for practicing the technique of substitute. Now, Ye Fei, you can use the technique of substitute, and we will help you condense the body of Rahu!"
boom!
Suddenly these mummies took action together and began to sacrifice this piece of flesh and blood. Otherwise, Ye Fei would never have been able to succeed if he had only mastered the substitute technique for a day.
And while Ye Fei was refining his substitute.
On the endless river of time and space, six figures have appeared, five of them are followers, and the one at the front is a stern young man wearing a divine robe.
"This is the Immortal King Realm? It is said that the strongest immortals from all over the world are gathered here. I just don't know how many of them can be my opponent?" Yu Jingtian looked forward to it.
Jun Taixian beside him quickly slapped his horse and said: "Young Master, you are worrying too much. The immortal kings in the Immortal King Realm can only be kings in their respective areas. When they come in front of Young Master, the difference between an ant and a mountain is the same.
"
"Is that so? In this case, the so-called Immortal King Realm is not a gathering of elites, but a group of trash?" Yu Jingtian was very disappointed.
These words immediately made Jun Taixian's face look very ugly. You must know that once, he was also the king of the Immortal King Realm and a waste in Yu Jingtian's eyes.
Helpless, under the intimidation of the sky, none of the Nine Holy Courts could resist, let alone a little Jun Taixian. All he could do was to direct all his anger on Ye Fei.
"This damn remnant of heaven, if it weren't for you, how could Taigu have died? How could I, Taixian, be subjected to such an insult?"
boom!
With such anger, Jun Taixian took the lead in starting the teleportation to the Immortal King Realm. After the destruction of Heaven, the sky, which had been silent for a long time, appeared again in front of the world.
And as soon as he appeared, Jun Taixian used the convenience of being a heavenly king to directly issue orders with the help of the treasures of the sky: "I am Jun Taixian! Today the sky is coming. Disciples of the Nine Academy, please come and greet me!"
boom!
Jun Taixian's words were like a hurricane, reverberating throughout the entire Immortal King Realm and shocking countless Immortal Lords of the Holy Academy.