Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1429: Divine Art of Creation: Three Mysterious Art

Ye Xuan stood up and walked straight towards the statue.
The statue was four meters tall. Ye Xuan walked around the statue once, then he opened his pupils and stared at it carefully.

At this moment, something strange happened. As soon as Ye Xuan looked at the statue, he felt a tremendous pressure surging!

"Puff!" Ye Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated several steps before stopping.

"It seems that I can't use my pupil power to detect."

Ye Xuan shook his head palely and retracted his pupil soul.

But at this moment, the Wheel of Time in his body seemed to feel the vast pressure just now, and suddenly, it flew out of Ye Xuan's body again.

At the same time, the statue also moved!
There was a "click" sound, and the statue's chest collapsed, revealing a circular groove.

"This is...!" Ye Xuan widened his eyes, but reacted immediately.

The groove that appeared was exactly the same size as the rings of time.

Although his mind was full of doubts, Ye Xuan did not hesitate at all. He grabbed the Wheel of Time floating in the void and pressed it into the slot.

With a "click", the Wheel of Time fit perfectly into the card slot, and then, streams of golden time power lit up on the Wheel of Time.

That's right!

Ye Xuan was overjoyed to see the golden light of the Wheel of Time becoming brighter and brighter. Gradually, the golden light actually spread along the Taoist's whole body.

And the next moment, something strange happened again. Ye Xuan only felt his mind shaken, and the Time Moon Treasure Wheel magical power that he had cultivated started to operate on its own again, and the Time Moon Treasure Wheel appeared behind him.

Moreover, a golden beam of light of the power of law shot out from the Time and Moon Treasure Wheel and sank into the eyebrows of the statue.

Ye Xuan's heart was pounding. He found that his body was unable to move again, and the power of the law of time in his body was constantly being drained away.

He wanted to stop the operation of the Time and Moon Wheel, but he was simply unable to do anything. At this moment, he seemed to be bound by some kind of invisible restraint.

The power of time continued to flow away, and Ye Xuan clearly felt that there was a breath of life reviving inside the statue, which was constantly sucking the power of his own law of time like water.

A few breaths later, just when Ye Xuan's power of the law of time was about to run out, a magical scene appeared. His Time and Moon Wheel spun to its extreme, and with a shock, a vortex of golden light channel was derived from it, and a burst of spiritual power that was so rich that it was unimaginable gushed out from the vortex of the golden light channel.

At the same time, Ye Xuan's body relaxed and he gained freedom.

The power of time is no longer passing.

Ye Xuan suddenly looked at the passage inside the mutated Shiyue Treasure Wheel and examined it carefully.

I was extremely surprised.

He took a deep breath, looked at the vortex passage, made a decision in his heart, and stepped in.

Just as Ye Xuan entered the vortex channel, the vortex channel slowly closed.

The next moment Ye Xuan stepped into the passage, his eyes lit up and he appeared in a cellar filled with extremely rich air.

The cellar is square, and obvious traces of artificial excavation can be found on the surrounding stone walls. In the middle of the cellar is a golden thunder pool with a stone platform in it. On the stone platform, a man in Taoist robes is sitting.

The man had a drooping head and hair that reached the ground. The Taoist robe he wore emitted faint waves of fluorescent light. When Ye Xuan was swept by those waves of fluorescent light, he suddenly felt the vast power of time and space sweeping over him.

"Who is this person? Is he still alive?" Ye Xuan was surprised and wondered if this person could be the original owner of the Wheel of Time.

A soft sigh sounded in the cellar.

It seemed that the source of the sound was the person on the stone platform.

"I have waited for countless thousands of years, and finally the destined one has come!"

The man in Taoist robe slowly raised his head, and what came into Ye Xuan's eyes was a skinny old face. His eyebrows were extremely long, as white as snow, drooping on both sides of his cheeks. Although he looked very weak and his vitality was almost gone, his eyes were vast and boundless, which frightened Ye Xuan.

His face was vaguely similar to that of the statue. He should be the one who lived in the statue, but he looked extremely old.

Ye Xuan suddenly felt a huge pressure emanating from the white-browed old man. His eyes were like lamps, staring at him, and he felt as if his whole body was seen through.

"You actually possess so many laws of power?" The white-browed old man exclaimed, and then smiled faintly, "Very good, very good. Although your cultivation is a little low, I think you have a lot of wisdom. Your time and space martial spirits are also pretty good. You are an excellent candidate to inherit our sect's three supreme mystical skills."

As the old Taoist said this, he withdrew his pressure.

Although he didn't know the identity of this person, Ye Xuan quickly stepped forward and said, "Senior, your life span seems to be shortened... I have some elixirs that can increase your life span!"

As he spoke, he took out two bottles of pills.

The old Taoist with white eyebrows shook his head and laughed, "It's useless. With my cultivation level, your pills are like stones thrown into the sea. I know everything about you in the ruins before. You are very good. You are not greedy for money, you value friendship and keep your promise. You can return the sword, which is really rare in the world. You don't have to please me, I will pass it on to you."

Ye Xuan's little thoughts had obviously been seen through by the old Taoist.

"Hehe, little kid, I am the third generation leader of Shiqiong Dao Sect, Taoist Bai Xuan. I fought with a powerful time and space master from another plane. Although I defeated the enemy, I was also seriously injured and could not recover. I am barely alive here. I am now exhausted and can't hold on for much longer. I want to ask you for a favor. Are you willing?"

Ye Xuan was puzzled. Wasn't it the Shiqiong Demon Sect? How did it become the Dao Sect? However, he immediately bowed and said, "Please tell me, senior. As long as I can accomplish it, I will do my best."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Taoist Bai Xuan couldn't help but smile, "You don't have to worry. My request is very simple. I want you to become my disciple and inherit the supreme creation magic of my Shiqiong Dao Sect: the Three Mysterious Arts!"

"Senior...you want me to be a Taoist priest?" Ye Xuan was a little surprised. He was in his prime and full of energy.

Seeing Ye Xuan's embarrassed expression, Taoist Bai Xuan sighed, "Forget it, I never thought that I, the third-generation headmaster of Shiqiong Dao Sect, would still ask for a little kid. I will accept you as a secular disciple, and I don't need to follow the precepts, okay?"

Ye Xuan was delighted and said quickly, "Disciple agrees!"

Without paying too much, you can get the three supreme mystical skills of Shiqiong Taoist Sect, so there is no reason to refuse.

Taoist Bai Xuan looked at Ye Xuan and chuckled, "Don't be too happy too soon. Although the Three Mysterious Skills of my Shiqiong Dao Sect are the most powerful skills in the world, you know why my Shiqiong Dao Sect was destroyed back then. It was because of this skill. Those who practice this mysterious skill will embark on a road of no return!"

(End of this chapter)