The washing of blood from the Emperor's heart not only helps Ye Feng remove the shackles of the innate magic array runes integrated into Ye Feng's body, but also subtly strengthens Ye Feng's entire body, flesh, bones, and even the source of life.
Therefore, it is true that Ye Feng cannot break through the realm of cultivation for the time being, and is still at the pseudo-sage level. However, once he absorbs the blood from the emperor's heart and breaks the innate shackles, Ye Feng's cultivation will lead to a sudden increase.
His magic power, holy power, body strength, vitality energy contained in his flesh and blood, and other attributes, as well as his overall martial arts quality, will undergo a huge improvement.
After a day and a night, Ye Feng refined all the Saint Crystals of the Evergreen Saint, and his body was improved to be able to accommodate more energy impacts.
Therefore, the speed at which Ye Feng absorbs the blood from the Emperor's heart is now several times faster than before.
Originally it would take another month, but based on the speed of absorption and washing of the body, Ye Feng estimated that he would be able to break through within half a month at most.
"It's still a bit slow. If I can break through before the day when the Nether Demon teaches me to set a trap in a few days, then I will be absolutely sure that I can suppress all these people!"
At this moment, Ye Feng has a huge ambition in his heart.
That is, he not only wanted to seriously injure all the core figures of the Netherworld Demon Sect on that day, but also suppressed them all and took control of the entire Netherworld Demon Sect.
This is a huge ambition!
Although this is the sect that Luo Lingxi belongs to, Ye Feng will not give up his ambition to severely damage the Netherworld Demon Sect or even control the Netherworld Demon Sect just because he has a good relationship with Luo Lingxi.
At worst, when he succeeds, he can just let Luo Lingxi become the new generation leader of the Netherworld Demon Sect.
Ye Feng was thinking about this huge ambition at this time, and he stared at the bald bird sleeping soundly next to him.
"Snapped!"
Ye Feng slapped the bald bird.
"Damn! It hurts me so much, Mr. Bird!"
The bald bird suddenly woke up and shouted angrily: "Boy, don't you know how hard your body is? It will soon be as hard as an imperial soldier! Sooner or later, you will give Master Bird a concussion."
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Ye Feng chuckled and said: "Master Bird, Senior Bird, is there any way for me to quickly absorb the blood from the Emperor's heart?"
The bald bird thought for a moment and said, "No."
Ye Feng's smile disappeared immediately, curled his lips, and said: "You still say that you are a magical bird and can't do anything. It's useless to call you Lord Bird."
"Boy, are you trying to provoke me?"
The bald bird shouted: "But Lord Bird, I am very fond of this! How dare you say that Lord Bird, I am not good? Just wait, I will see if there is any record of this in the book I collected."
Buzz!
At this time, the bald bird spoke, and actually spit out a book that exuded a faint spiritual light from its mouth.
Ye Feng glanced at it incomprehensibly, and his heart was slightly shocked. He saw the four characters "Sacred Code of All Heavens" written on the cover of this book.
The Holy Book of All Heavens, Ye Feng once heard his father, Emperor Ye Qing, say that it is the most comprehensive encyclopedia in all heavens and worlds, the way of cultivation, the way of incantation, the way of soul masters, and the major interfaces of all heavens.
Knowledge introduction, geographical anecdotes, Feng Shui mysticism, and the civilizations of the major races in the universe and starry sky are all recorded in it.
Ye Feng came forward and stared at the bald bird, his eyes full of fire.
"Damn! What do you want to do?" When the bald bird saw Ye Feng's fiery face that suddenly appeared in front of him, he was so frightened that he took several steps back and quickly protected his chest with his little paws.
Ye Feng pointed to the book in his hand and said, "Master Bird, can you lend me this book?"
Ye Feng did not directly reveal his knowledge of the Holy Scriptures of the Heavens, because in that case, the bald bird might doubt his identity. After all, in the heart of the bald bird, he was just an indigenous boy from Longyuan Continent.
The bald bird stared at Ye Feng and said: "This book is just an encyclopedia. There are no records of peerless skills or treasures in it. It's useless for you, kid, to read it."
Ye Feng immediately licked his face and said: "Although I don't know what this book is, I can subconsciously feel that this book is extremely extraordinary. Can I read it? Master Bird, you can't be so stingy, right?
He didn’t even give me a book to read.”
"Boy, you are really a money addict. You want to see and want everything!"
The bald bird looked at the holy book of the heavens in his hand and said: "I will show it to you kid when I have time, so that you can understand some of the civilization of the heavens and the knowledge records of various cultivation methods. There is no harm in it.
After all, you will definitely have a bright future in the future, and sooner or later you will have to leave this small Longyuan Island, so it wouldn’t be a bad thing to give you some experience in advance."
What the bald bird didn't know was that what Ye Feng actually wanted to see most was the records about the soul master's path and the summary of practice in the Holy Scriptures of the Heavens.
Because Ye Feng's training as a soul master has always been in a relatively confused and vague state, it's like crossing the river by feeling the stones in the dark, very slowly.
If you can get some knowledge about the secrets of soul master inheritance from the holy scriptures of the heavens, you might be able to light up the darkness ahead of you as a soul master.
At this time, Ye Feng was thinking secretly in his heart, staring at the holy book of the heavens in the bald bird's hand.
At this time, the bald bird turned to a certain page, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "I found it, maybe this method can help your kid absorb the blood from the emperor's heart quickly."
Ye Feng immediately asked: "What can I do?"
At this time, the bald bird stared at the few lines of words on the page, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and said: "Use a drop of the blood of a true god to suppress the violent energy of the emperor's blood, so that your body can withstand more of the emperor's power.
Blood can speed up the blood of the Emperor's heart to wash your body."
"A drop of the blood of a true god?"
Ye Feng immediately became dejected and said: "On Longyuan Continent, you can't even see the ancient emperor, let alone the blood of a true god."
The blood of the elves that Ye Feng received from the hundreds of tribes in the wilderness was just the blood of faith given to the elves by the will of the gods of the elves through sculptures of stone statues. It was not the blood of a real living god.
But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He immediately stared at the bald bird in front of him, his eyes brightened, and he said fiercely: "Master Bird, aren't you a divine bird? Then you are a living statue.
God! Give me a drop of blood quickly!"
"I...fuck!"
The bald bird felt that it was extremely unlucky. If it had to give Ye Feng this solution, it would be like digging a hole for itself. It shook its head and said, "God must consider this matter."
When Ye Feng saw the bald bird hesitate, a look of suspicion suddenly appeared on his face, and he said angrily: "Master Bird, you are not always bragging about yourself, are you? You are not a divine bird at all. If you don't give me a drop of blood now, you are afraid of it."
Show your secrets."
"Who said that! I am the great divine bird!"
The bald bird yelled angrily: "Boy, wait! I'll give you a drop of my blood. You can see for yourself if it's useful! You dare to doubt me. It's so infuriating! I'm so great!"
The bald bird said, enduring the pain, he pricked one of his little bird legs with his little claws, and forced out a drop of purple blood.
"Thank you Lord Bird!"
Ye Feng was so happy that he pinched the drop of purple blood on his fingertips and swallowed it into his stomach.
At this time, the bald bird saw Ye Feng's expression change instantly, and immediately understood something, and immediately shouted: "Damn! Your weird and suspicious look just now is irritating me again! Mad, I really encountered him.
We are old enemies and will be tricked to death by your kid sooner or later!"
The bald bird was furious and roared: "Boy Ye Feng, this is the first time that I have given my divine blood to others. This is a great honor for you. Remember to compensate me more. From now on, I will serve you with three hundred kilograms of holy elixir every day."
Come on, do you understand?"
"Three hundred kilograms of holy elixir a day?"
Listening to the bald bird's request, Ye Feng was so frightened that he almost lost his breath.
"The Divine Secret of Creation!"
The next moment, Ye Feng shut down his five senses and was too lazy to pay attention to the bald bird's irrelevant words. He concentrated on running the Divine Art of Creation and began to guide the drop of purple divine blood to float towards the heart of the Emperor in the Emperor's Tower in his body.
According to the records in the Holy Scriptures of the Heavens, a drop of divine blood can suppress the terrifying and violent energy contained in the blood of the Emperor's heart to an extremely low level, allowing the body to withstand a huge amount of the Emperor's blood in a short period of time.
At this time, Ye Feng has a huge expectation in his heart. He hopes to become a saint tonight!