Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#695 - Many benefits

Lee Chengfeng broke out in a cold sweat, but a smile hung on his face as he said, "I understand. I will definitely cultivate diligently and only bother you after reaching the First Order Ancient Demon."

The Spirit of the Cave nodded and said approvingly, "Good, a promising child."

With a wave of his hand, the ball of light fell into Lee Chengfeng's mind.

"This is the true inheritance of the Ancient Demons, and it is both law and martial arts cultivation," the Spirit of the Cave explained. "Everything about the Ancient Demons, their history, culture, and power, is now presented before you.

Moreover, it also contains a drop of Ancient Demon blood, which is a treasure of ancestral blood.

Ba Jue Tian Xia was a brilliant and stunning figure among the Ancient Demons. This drop of blood is what he sealed his ancestral blood into before his death."

Lee Chengfeng's heart trembled. He understood that he had truly obtained a treasure this time.

Sure enough, all the good things were within this head. He began to comprehend this technique and fuse it with his own Myriad Laws Return to One.

With a thought, Lee Chengfeng decided that he would not cultivate the Ancient Demon inheritance and Ancient Demon techniques separately. He wanted to integrate the Ancient Demon inheritance techniques into his own Myriad Laws Return to One Supreme Ancient Demon technique.

This technique had three branches named Ancient Demon Law Inheritance, Ancient Demon Aspiration Inheritance, and Ancient Demon Soul Inheritance.

Lee Chengfeng suddenly had an understanding. He planned to use these three techniques to merge into his Myriad Laws Return to One when he reached the Half-Step Divine Transformation stage.

He wouldn't foolishly cultivate the true inheritance of the Ancient Demons, as he might end up making a wedding dress for them.

As for that drop of ancestral blood, he wouldn't easily cultivate it either, but planned to integrate it into his own Sword Dao.

Although absorbing this blood would allow Lee Chengfeng to transform into a true Ancient Demon like Ba Jue Tian Xia, that was not the path he wanted to take.

He had his own cultivation philosophy and goals, and would not be easily tempted or changed by external forces.

Having determined his cultivation path, Lee Chengfeng's state of mind became relieved.

He had already found the techniques for the late Nascent Soul stage, and was no longer so anxious.

While deducing the techniques, he also sensed the power of the Ancient Demons. Although he was cautious and knew that the Ancient Demon's Small World was hidden within the lightning, he was currently unable to enter.

Apart from the Spirit of the Ancient Demon, the restrictions above were also very strange. He feared that if he mishandled them, he would end up making things worse.

Therefore, he began to carefully comprehend this lightning. He had cultivated the Nine Lives Thunder Tribulation before and had a deep understanding of the Dao of Thunder.

The more he looked, the more he felt that this lightning was extraordinary. The power contained within was definitely not something an Ancient Demon could possess.

He realized that the four Ancient Clans—Ancient Demons, Ancient Immortals, Ancient Gods, and Ancient Devils—were all defying the heavens. The lightning tribulations they experienced were tests descended by the Heavenly Dao and were absolutely unprecedented.

He found many similarities in them, which gave him a deeper understanding of his own cultivation path.

At this moment, thirty years had already passed.

Suddenly, the treasured sword emitted a buzzing sound, and the sword embryo was complete.

With a thought, Lee Chengfeng sent the sword embryo flying out and landing in front of him.

This sword embryo had already been re-refined by him, and it exuded a rich water elemental power.

Lee Chengfeng flicked his finger and began to refine it using the Complete Martial Saint Method.

As his skills became more and more proficient, the sword embryo also became more and more refined.

Then, with a thought, the little Artifact Spirit appeared next to him again, presenting another sword embryo, which was the Nine Profound Battle Iron sword embryo.

Lee Chengfeng once again cast a restriction, allowing the two sword embryos to slowly merge.

As his techniques ran faster and faster, his skills became more and more mature, and his power also burst forth more and more.

Suddenly, with a buzz, a Xuanwu power erupted from above, and the Xuanwu Sword was about to be completed.

However, at this critical moment, Lee Chengfeng discovered a hidden power inside. He was secretly shocked. It was indeed extraordinary.

Lee Chengfeng once again used the Cauldron Bottom Dao Source, and with a whoosh, this power was grabbed by him, then directly sealed and thrown into the Book of Sins, allowing the Book of Sins to remember this aura.

He didn't dare to neglect it and immediately summoned Old Devil and Little Vermilion Bird. The three of them joined forces to start refining the sword.

The three of them had long since cooperated seamlessly. Soon, the two sword embryos were fused into one and thrown into the sword furnace.

Old Devil began to cast spells, and countless flames spewed out, with Little Vermilion Bird assisting from the side. After three years, a sword cry soared into the sky, and the Xuanwu Sword was completed, carrying unparalleled water elemental power and strength. Those heavy waters had completely transformed into the foundation of this sword.

With a single sword strike, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down. Lee Chengfeng held the Xuanwu Sword and nodded.

With a thought, the Xuanwu Sword kept spinning around him.

Now, Lee Chengfeng already had twenty flying swords. These flying swords flew around him, front, back, left, and right, emitting loud sword cries.

Lee Chengfeng once again used his current understanding to refine the remaining nineteen swords, completely integrating them and reaching the realm of Myriad Swords Return to the Source.

After another half a year of hard work, Lee Chengfeng's decades of accumulation finally reached completion. Those swords were like swallows returning to their nests, one by one returning to his body, closely connected to his soul.

At this moment, he was only three steps away from the late Nascent Soul stage. He only needed to refine three more swords to successfully break through.

With a thought, he returned to the real world from the Soul Devouring Space.

Although he had spent nearly a hundred years in that mysterious space, only a year had passed in the outside world.

The uniqueness of the Soul Devouring Space allowed him to rapidly increase his strength in a short period of time. Otherwise, he might still be hiding and struggling to survive.

Now, his strength had reached a new level, and the power of the Black Lotus Buddha Heart Pagoda had also increased, terrifying to an indescribable degree.

With his current strength, he was enough to fight against a Half-Step Divine Transformation expert, which filled him with confidence.

During this year, the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Qi Kingdom Royal Family had completely cooperated. They had jointly established countless teleportation arrays, and these teleportation arrays were like stars dotted in every corner of the Qi Kingdom.

At the same time, huge altars rose from the ground, standing on top of the various ley lines of the Qi Kingdom, forming a dense network.

Once these networks were formed, they could extract the power of the ley lines to provide a constant stream of energy for refining the Ancient Demon corpses.

Lee Chengfeng stood in the Life Realm space, his eyes like torches, scrutinizing the rising and continuous altars below.

He easily saw through the methods used and couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.

This was definitely not something that the Beihai lineage could do. It actually contained the formations and restrictions of Old Ancestor Qingning, which made him frown slightly and his mind become active.

If Beihai used methods, it would be impossible to mix in Old Ancestor Qingning's formations, so there must be something strange about this.

Lee Chengfeng knew that only by unraveling the secret behind this could he know himself and his enemy and win every battle.

Therefore, he decided to delve into the investigation and uncover this layer of mystery.

Below, tens of thousands of formation masters were busy, their figures shuttling through the vast territory of the Qi Kingdom, like diligent bees.

The power required to refine the Ancient Demon was immeasurable, and they could only rely on quantity to win.

Therefore, these altars continued to emerge like bamboo shoots after a rain, spreading throughout every corner of the Qi Kingdom.

Lee Chengfeng stared at all of this, pondering silently in his heart, slowly deducing.

His gaze seemed to penetrate time and space, discerning the internal connections of these altars.