Peerless Soul Emperor

0Dozens of ice crystals, frozen true dragon blood, were all extinct in the outside world. Any one of them could cause a huge commotion.    0

    

Zhang Chen's eyes lit up. He waved his hand and an ice crystal flew over. When the ice crystal landed in front of him, a wild and savage aura hit him.    

    

Regardless of the value of the dragon blood, the preciousness of these items was no less than the Northern Aurora Polaris in his hand.    

    

His eyes flickered several times, and a faint aura emanated from Zhang Chen's body.    

    

Ye Feng laughed lightly and said, "Elder Zhang, should I give the items now?"    

    

Zhang Chen pondered for a moment, and then he threw out a pure white jade slip. At the same time, he summoned the dragon blood.    

    

"This cultivation technique is called Northern Aurora. It was obtained by our sect's ancestor from a secret realm ten thousand years ago by chance.    

    

The cultivation technique was divided into two volumes. This was only the first volume. The second volume is no longer in my hands. However, just the first volume is comparable to a peak Ghost Level cultivation technique. If the two volumes were combined into one, its power would reach the level of a Saint.    

    

The Northern Aurora Polaris is is extremely difficult to cultivate. Even if I cultivate three thousand of them, I can only comprehend one or two of them!"    

    

Ye Feng scanned the jade slip with his mental energy. After a moment, his expression could not help but turn ugly. He was secretly shocked in his heart. The cultivation conditions of this cultivation method were actually so harsh.    

    

After putting away the skill, he said, "Elder Zhang gave me the first volume of the skill so easily, and the dragon blood has yet to be handed over. I'm afraid there's still something I need to tell you, right?"    

    

"Fellow Daoist is indeed intelligent. I do have something that I need to ask of you." Zhang Chen's expression changed, and then he quietly sent a few words to Holy Maiden Lingmiao. After that, the woman angrily left.    

    

Only then did he solemnly say, "This time, the secret realm will open, and my precious disciple Lingmiao will also enter. Although she is usually carefree and carefree, her heart is not bad!"    

    

"Elder Zhang wants me to protect her?" Ye Feng asked.    

    

Zhang Chen nodded and said, "Let me tell you the truth, I did not make any changes to this cultivation method. I want you to help me at the critical moment to save her life!"    

    

"There are as many experts as the clouds in Penglai Immortal Sect. Why should I hand it over to an outsider?"    

    

"Fellow Daoist, there is something you don't know. Although there are countless experts in the Immortal Sect, none of them can gain my trust!"    

    

Not long after, two streaks of light quietly escaped from the main hall in the darkness of the night. After a few flashes, they disappeared without a trace.    

    

Behind the door of the hall, lotus flowers bloomed behind a certain pillar. Holy Maiden Lingmiao appeared in a flash.    

    

"Little girl, what is it? You heard it all!" Although Zhang Chen was sitting on the main seat, he had unknowingly discovered her existence.    

    

Lingmiao appeared beside him in a few blinks. She squatted down and leaned against his leg and said, "Master, you are the best in the world!"    

    

Zhang Chen shook his head and said, "If Master did not break through, the next heavenly tribulation will be hard to predict! As for you, you have followed me since I was three years old. It has been nineteen years! "    

    

Although the path of cultivation was based on feelings, there were still experts who were as gentle as water, standing in troubled times and dyeing the dust with a finger.    

    

Zhang Chen now viewed Lingmiao as his own, so naturally, he thought of everything for her.    

    

In the night sky, Ye Feng spread his wings and glided. Yanh Yan transformed into a three inch long blade and circled around his body.    

    

The Penglai Immortal Sect was still about ten miles away from the cave. While flying, Ye Feng suddenly felt uneasy.    

    

The Yanluo Blade buzzed and trembled as it suddenly blocked in front of him. The light faded and Yanh Yan appeared in a flash.    

    

"Someone is coming. His aura is very powerful. It is dozens of times stronger than Han Geng's!" She said with a stern expression.