CHAPTER 805: CHAPTER 562: FORBIDDEN TECHNIQUE (MONTHLY TICKET REQUEST)

"Why?"

Above the lake, Chen Yuan held his spear horizontally, his eyes bright and clear, looking up at the White-clothed Monarch with inquiry.

The White-clothed Monarch’s Demonic Qi was like fire, his hair flying, and his eyes deep and dark, seemingly unable to comprehend his words.

"Forgive me for being blunt, undeserved blessings and unearned gains are either bait from the creator or traps of the world!"

"The Monarch acted directly upon seeing that Martial Saint of the Court, furious with madness, yet I, also a person from the Court, was not troubled by the Monarch but instead, the Monarch insisted on helping me break through to the Martial Saint?"

"I wish to know the reason!"

Chen Yuan asked the reason directly, speaking slowly, his gaze flowing.

As soon as he said this,

"Haha"

The heavens shook, and the White-clothed Monarch laughed uproariously, then bent his head down, his voice booming like a bell, shaking those below, making them dizzy and disoriented, falling all over the place.

"Because I choose to!"

"Having observed your Tao Fruit before, reflecting on the thousands of slain alien races, who were my ancestral enemies’ descendants, you have helped vent my wrath, which brings me great pleasure!"

Speaking of this, the White-clothed Monarch’s Fierce head suddenly flew down, flying to Chen Yuan’s front, with Demonic Qi gushing below, swirling around Chen Yuan, causing a great gale that scattered everyone else, crashing them into the large lake below, splashing waves.

"Though I am now neither human nor ghost, suffering for centuries, encountering such a joyous event now, why not indulge?"

"I said, you are deserving."

The White-clothed Monarch’s laughter was mixed with the sharp whistling of Demonic Qi, making the whole situation bizarre and indistinguishable.

Chen Yuan faced this Monarch, carrying a hint of madness, seemingly righteous yet evil, unable to fathom his intentions, his eyes fixed on the Monarch, with his spear humming.

"Then, thanks to the great benevolence of the Heavenly Monarch, I’d like to know what technique you have that can aid me in breaking through to the Martial Saint?"

His voice was resonant, eyes like flowing fire, boldly probing, using terms of humility and respect.

"Hehe, no need for further probing, the time is almost upon us, those outsiders have reacted, the seal here won’t last long, once the passage opens, fortune is unforeseeable, if you can break through to the Martial Saint early, then count your blessings, I shall impart the breakthrough technique to you!"

"Try it yourself!"

The Monarch laughed in the Yin winds, speaking words of cryptic meaning, followed by a clanging sound amid the black Demonic Qi.

A pair of crimson lanterns lit up; they were the Monarch’s eyes, shifting from black to red!

"Ceng"

His eyes shot out two blood-red beams, merging in the center, slicing through the Yin winds, to strike Chen Yuan’s Mud Ball.

Producing a muffled ripping sound.

Chen Yuan’s eyelid twitched, shouting aloud, as the flesh seam between his eyebrows opened, the Magic Eye Golden Light swirling, shooting out, colliding with the crimson beam.

"Bang"

Three feet before his brow, they clashed, emitting a sound akin to metal striking.

The halo from their collision tore through the Yin winds like sharp knives.

"Ding-dong"

Subsequently, the sound of spring water chiming echoed within the crimson beam, as tadpole-sized runes, bathed in a radiant glow, floated out.

They seemed like some mystical ancient script!

And upon floating out, these glowing characters chose to enter the Magic Eye Golden Light opposite, like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing instantly.

This process lasted seven to eight breaths.

As the crimson light slowly dissipated until unseen, within Chen Yuan’s Mud Pill Tao Fruit, the Mountain Moving Token suddenly trembled.

Simultaneously, a series of information surfaced in Chen Yuan’s mind.

"White Bone Refining God Technique - Forbidden Technique imparted by the Undying King, capable of refining others’ Primordial Spirits into Divine Sources, akin to Divine Source Liquid, supplementing the Divine Soul, and capable of tempering the Divine Soul, achieving the Nine Revolutions of the Primordial Spirit to return to the innate state. Warning: This technique requires a lengthy casting time; once started, it cannot be interrupted, consequences are grave, requires a secluded place for practice; if aura leaks, heavenly punishment is likely!"

Indeed a technique for cultivating the Primordial Spirit! No, to be specific, should be a technique for refining others’ Primordial Spirits for personal use!

Quite Forbidden!

Chen Yuan was taken aback.

Surprised not by the power or taboo of this technique, but by the fact that the White-clothed Monarch truly imparted the technique for breaking through the final barrier to the Martial Saint!

This kind of technique is straightforward and direct—refining others’ Primordial Spirits for personal use, akin to these undead creatures devouring soul fire for immediate strength, with similar method; taboo as it looks, dangerous, but to him, nothing is forbidden.

Most useful!

He always thought the Monarch had alternative motives or was offering a false technique, now with true technique imparted and the Mountain Moving Token backing it, Chen Yuan is momentarily at a loss on what to do.

His brow’s flesh seam slowly closed; amidst it, the White-clothed Monarch’s laughter echoed through the Yin winds,

"What does your excellency think of this technique?"

"Very powerful!" What else to say, Chen Yuan gave high praise, his eyes radiant.

"This is a technique I had upon resurrection, as you are human, I refined it into a forbidden technique, among which pros and cons exist, you will weigh them yourself."

"Next, it all depends on your fortune, remember, the aura released by that sarcophagus can protect you from the nuisances of those White Bones here, leave when it calms if you can."

After speaking these words of profound meaning, the Yin winds swept upward, the Demonic head flew skyward, automatically reconnecting to the neck, the Undying King then waved a large hand downward; immediately, the oasis below shook heaven and earth.