Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1171 Chaos Fragments
"Is this the Chaos Treasure Mirror?" Next to the black pool on the top of the mountain, Ye Xuan was playing with an irregularly shaped piece of iron in his hand.

In front of him stood the seven female palace masters of the Ice Prison.

"Reporting to the young master, the seven sisters and I searched the bottom of the pond and indeed only found this piece of iron." Zhen Fei said hurriedly, fearing that Ye Xuan would not believe it.

Ye Xuan nodded and put the ordinary palm-sized piece of iron into the Zhenluo Ring.

He had monitored the seven witches before and knew that they had not deceived him.

"Let's leave here." Ye Xuan said, and sat in Wanyan Yanqing's sedan chair.

Surrounded by women, the sedan chair ascended into the sky and left.

At this moment, Ye Xuan, who was sitting in the sedan chair, felt his right eyelid twitching.

He raised his right palm and saw a faint green skull mark.

"This must be the mark left by the other party under me when I disconnected my mind."

Ye Xuan looked solemn.

The Immortal Saint Realm is indeed extremely powerful. He can even trick himself in such a situation.

Ye Xuan tried various methods, but he couldn't remove the mark on the palm of his hand. He didn't know how the other party would deal with him, but he was sure that as long as this skull mark remained on his body, his life would never be peaceful.

Ye Xuan analyzed calmly. The ancestor of Mo Tian Continent, with his status, should not leave Mo Tian Continent easily. The person who came to find him should be his disciple.

Ye Xuan felt a little more relaxed. As long as it wasn't the Immortal Saint Realm coming to find him, things would be easy.

Moreover, Wanyan Yanqing is still in his hands.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan finally managed to regain his composure. Since the thing had already happened, there was no point in worrying. He could only grit his teeth and endure it.

With a powerful enemy ahead, Ye Xuan had to speed up his cultivation. He secretly made up his mind to strive to advance to the Holy King in the ancient battlefield!
With a thought, Ye Xuan took out Wanyan Yanqing's black storage ring again. Originally, Ye Xuan wanted to discard the ring, but since the mark had been planted on his body, it didn't matter whether he threw it away or not.

Ye Xuan probed into the storage ring with his mental power, and this time the spiritual thoughts of Wanyan Yanqing's father did not appear again. After a moment.

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and he took out an object from the ring. It turned out to be an ordinary piece of iron.

"Just as I expected, it turns out that this Chaos Treasure Mirror is broken into several pieces." Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with brilliance.

His mind raced. Although he didn't know how many pieces of iron the Chaos Treasure Mirror was made up of, it was very likely that the mysterious strong man who abducted Yingwu also had such pieces of iron in his hands!
This fragment may seem insignificant, but it contains a strange power. When Ye Xuan pointed his finger at it, the iron sheet emitted ripples that bounced Ye Xuan's fingers away, causing his fingers and the entire palm to become numb.

"What is this? It can actually deflect the power of the law of space!!"

Ye Xuan just pointed, surprisingly using the power of the law of space. The space-time fluctuations on his palm rose, and his finger pointed again, and in an instant, it touched the fragment. The fragment seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly exploded, fiercely, and stimulated, and actually stabbed directly at Ye Xuan's eyebrows.

"Holy Shield!"

Unexpectedly, the fragments were so ferocious, but Ye Xuan was not afraid at all. Now, even if Wanyan Yanqing's father, the Immortal Saint Realm, really came, there was no fear in his mind at all.

The power of the Holy Shield was activated, and a small shield with a faint golden light flew out and collided with the fragment.

Boom!

The fragment was spinning rapidly, and it seemed that all the power within it was consumed. In an instant, Ye Xuan felt a mantra of a martial arts technique emerging into his mind from the fragment.

The martial arts formula that flowed out from the fragments turned out to be Wanyan Yanqing's dual cultivation method.

Ye Xuan had searched Wanyan Yanqing's soul before but was unable to detect this mantra. After observing it now, he found that this technique contained more secrets than the entire Dragon-Tiger Prison Body Secret Book. The vast amount of information was transmitted to Ye Xuan and absorbed by him, but he was unable to comprehend or analyze it for the time being.

"Chaos Yin-Yang Sutra, it seems that Wanyan father and son's skills were comprehended from this fragment. A mere fragment is so powerful. What kind of treasure is the Chaos Treasure Mirror!" Ye Xuan's mind was racing!
"This is a fragment of an ancient artifact! It is definitely a fragment of an ancient artifact. How could an ancient artifact be broken? Even in the upper realm, this kind of artifact is a top-level treasure. It is an existence that even a martial god cannot create. Nothing can destroy an artifact. An artifact is even longer and more profound than a small world. The Holy King can only tremble in front of the artifact!"

Outside the sedan chair, Zhenfei's expression sometimes sighed, sometimes was ecstatic, sometimes was sad, sometimes was absent-minded, and sometimes shook her head.

Such emotions were felt not only by the True Concubine, but also by the other six ladies.

Ye Xuan took out the fragment from the black pool again, but no matter what method he used this time, he could not "activate" the fragment.

"I think Wanyan Yanqing's fragment was refined by his father through some means, so it can flow out the formula of the technique."

Ye Xuan opened his mouth and spit out a pitch-black stone bead, which was the magic bead.

Although he didn't know what kind of treasure the Chaos Treasure Mirror was, and there was no relevant information in Wanyan Yanqing's memory, he only knew that the martial arts he and his father practiced were obtained from this fragment.

But Ye Xuan knew that these two fragments alone were enough to cause a bloody storm on a continent, or even several continents!
He sighed slightly in his heart. If he took this fragment, even if he didn't have a grudge against Wanyan Yanqing, the old ancestor Wanyan would still hunt him down until he was dead.

And if the Great Destroyer Saints from other continents knew about this, they would probably cross the continent and come to grab the treasure.

"The Chaos Yin-Yang Sutra is obviously a god-level martial art. Its profundity is the most profound I have ever seen in my life! This is just a fragment of the martial art. What if all the fragments are put together and integrated into the complete Chaos Treasure Mirror?" Ye Xuan thought to himself as he put the two fragments into the magic bead.

These are two hot potatoes that will stir up endless blood rain, and it is even more dangerous to put them in the magic bead.

In fact, Ye Xuan was not too interested in the Chaos Treasure Book. He had his own innate skill, the Ancient Devouring Art. Although the Ancient Devouring Art was not as profound as the Chaos Yin-Yang Sutra, in Ye Xuan's opinion, the Ancient Devouring Art was definitely not weaker than the Chaos Yin-Yang Sutra!

"Next, let's go and meet up with that stranger." Ye Xuan took out the jade slip that the stranger gave him.

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