Chapter 1,277 The Heavenly Crying Holy Bead

"It's a good thing to gain something. In addition to wanting to know what path of cultivation you are taking, I have called you here for another more important reason."

The Spirit Master's voice sounded again.

The more important reason?

Ye Feng suddenly became interested.

"Appreciate further details."

He said.

Whoosh!

A red-gold light flew out from the main hall, briefly illuminating the scene inside the main hall, and Ye Feng could clearly see it.

The furnishings in the temple are very simple.

There was a curtain there, blocking the outside from detecting the inside. Ye Feng could only vaguely see a figure sitting on the seat, his body shrouded in fog.

That's the Spirit Master!

However, Ye Feng couldn't tell whether the person was a boy or a girl. He only knew that the person was very tall. Even if he was just sitting on the seat, he was taller than a normal person standing.

"This must be 1.9 meters tall, right?"

Ye Feng murmured in his heart.

next moment.

The red-gold light came in front of him and turned into a strange pattern about the size of a thumb, with flowing cloud-like totems engraved on its surface, containing the aura of Taoism.

Ye Feng immediately opened his eyes of insight.

[Name: Heavenly Crying Holy Pearl]

[Level: Tenth level of Hundred Tribulation Realm]

[Introduction: A holy object refined by the Spirit Master himself. It has the effect of strengthening the recovery of Qi and blood and nourishing the origin. It is effective for practitioners at the twentieth level and below of the Hundred Tribulation Realm]

Seeing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't this for me?"

"hiss!"

"The Heavenly Crying Holy Pearl is a treasure at the tenth level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm. If the Spirit Lord gives it to me like this, won't it seem too precious?"

"Should I accept it?"

Ye Feng kept muttering in his heart.

But I heard Lingzun say: "Ye Feng, this orb is the Holy Bead of Heavenly Crying. It can nourish the origin and strengthen the recovery of the origin of qi and blood. You should keep it and return it to your Piaomiao Sect. Please hand it over to the Overlord."

Ye Feng just stretched out his hand, ready to catch the Heavenly Crying Holy Pearl, when he heard the word "Overlord", his pupils shrank.

"Um?!"

His eyes were immediately filled with a strong look of shock, but he still suppressed his emotions immediately.

Due to the relationship between the small universe, Ye Feng's body surface did not emit any fluctuations, perfectly concealing his emotions, and he was secretly grateful.

"Overlord?" Ye Feng shook his head, "I don't understand what senior is talking about."

Overlord is still recovering from his injuries.

From Ye Feng's point of view, he could not expose the Overlord's news too early, lest the news leak out and bring a devastating blow to the Overlord.

"Don't be nervous."

Spirit Master spoke again, "I can sense that the Overlord has reshaped his body. I deduced this when you collected his body."

After hearing this, Ye Feng still didn't speak.

He was thinking whether he should confess to the Spirit Master.

After a while.

Ye Feng let out a long breath, held the Heavenly Crying Holy Pearl, looked at the main hall, and said: "It turns out that Senior Spirit Master has already understood everything."

The spirit master said softly:

"I have a special contract with him. I know very well whether he is dead or not."

"Ten thousand years ago."

"That battle was very dangerous. He was cut into pieces and suppressed by strong men. His contact with me was interrupted for a moment. It made me think that he had really fallen."

"But later, we got back in touch."

"Although we can't communicate with each other, at least we know that he is still alive and not dead."

"Until you appeared, the connection between me and him became closer, and I could feel his aura gradually getting stronger, which made me ecstatic."

"Through this incident, I realized that it was you who saved him, right?"

Ye Feng did not answer.

In his opinion, any more words would be a waste of time, because any explanation would be redundant. The Spirit Master already knew that the Overlord was still alive.

The reason why I ask this is purely because I want to express my thoughts.

"Give him the Heavenly Crying Holy Pearl!"

"I would love to see him return as king."

"In this world, besides the Ancient Emperor, there are many potential enemies. If he doesn't come back, it will be difficult for us to deal with the next danger."

"Ye Feng."

"Thank you for your efforts."

"On behalf of the Overlord, thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a storage ring flew out and floated in front of Ye Feng.

"Kung Fu, magical powers, spells, spiritual stones, holy weapons, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures are all included."

The Spirit Master's voice sounded again.

A ray of Ye Feng's consciousness sank into the storage ring, and he could see that there were countless rare treasures inside, and there were hundreds of holy-level magical powers, which was really terrifying.

The ten-thousand-year magic medicine is measured in units of ten thousand.

The value is immeasurable!

"Thank you, senior!"

Ye Feng was naturally not polite.

Even if he couldn't use the contents inside, the disciples and elders of the sect could still digest them.

Excess things can also be thrown into the small universe and become cultivation resources in some treasured places, or simply refined into the origin of the world to strengthen the small universe.

"There's nothing else to do next. If you're anxious, you can leave on your own."

The spirit master said slowly.

"Senior, I want to go to your Holy Spirit Sect's library and read some books." Ye Feng said.

It has been long heard that the Holy Spirit Sect’s library has a rich collection of books and is known as the largest among all major overlord-level powers. Ye Feng certainly wants to go there and take a look around and absorb it.

"I'll let Ning Yu accompany you!"

The spirit master agreed.

After a while.

In front of the Holy Spirit Sect Library.

Ning Yu and Ye Feng arrived hand in hand.

"Master Ye, this is the library of our Holy Spirit Sect." Ning Yu pointed to the main hall in front.

This place is about one hundred feet high, and its length and width are about two hundred feet. There are countless ancient reliefs on the surface, some of which are ancient beasts, and some of which are ancient runes.

Inside the library.

Ye Feng found that the inside was as big as it looked on the outside, filled with bookshelves. If you really wanted to count them, the number of ancient books inside could be counted in the hundreds of millions.

"As expected of the Holy Spirit Sect."

"The amount of books collected here is probably a hundred times that of other holy places, right?"

Ye Feng was amazed.

The ancient books in the library are all treasures.

If any book is taken out, its value is enough to make the Void Realm fight to the death.

"Master Ye, please!"

Ning Yu pointed to the nearby bookshelf, "If you need anything, please feel free to ask me."

"OK."

Ye Feng nodded, stood in front of a row of huge bookshelves, and started browsing.

…

Deep in the starry sky.

A figure was bathed in the vast thunder tribulation. Relying on its powerful combat power, it was able to force the thunder tribulation back without any injuries.

It didn't take long.

This person fell into a thunder pool, swallowed the power in it, consolidated his cultivation, and the ten strands of law on his body became more and more solid, like ten real dragons.

"call!"

"Finally the Holy Land."

Shangguan Oracle let out a long breath, left the thunder pool, and stood in a magnificent palace. He saw Situ Ding, Xin You and other disciples of the ancient emperor sitting here.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister, I have made a breakthrough."

Shangguan Oracle smiled.

"Not bad!" Situ Ding praised, "Junior brother, now you have officially entered the ranks of monks, congratulations!"

"Junior brother, your road to the top has begun." Xin You also praised.

The most holy realm, the beginning of spiritual practice.

Reaching this realm is completely different from other realms. You must understand the laws before you can make a breakthrough in cultivation. This is the real watershed.

The Holy Land is magical.

If one's own understanding is demonic enough and the efficiency of comprehending the laws is high enough, then the breakthrough speed will be very fast.

"Senior brother, to celebrate, how about we take a trip to the Three Thousand Realms?"

Shangguan Oracle smiled.

"Oh?" Situ Ding raised his eyebrows, "Junior brother, what do you mean?"

"I'm thinking that it's time to announce the existence of the First Divine Sect and make the outside practitioners tremble."

Shangguan Oracle smiled evilly.