This cultivation technique is a powerful art passed down from the Divine Realm. Someone once mastered it, achieving unfathomable strength!
It is said that this technique can evolve countless exotic beasts, possessing infinite power, enough to destroy entire universes and galaxies.
However, it has long been lost.
Unexpectedly, it was found here today.
"Husband, quickly see how this cultivation technique is?"
Diao Chan urged.
"Mmm!"
Zhou Yan immediately picked up the jade slip.
Instantly, a vast amount of information flooded his mind!
Zhou Yan felt as if he had been imbued with a powerful cultivation technique.
His entire body became hot.
This technique was profound and extensive.
Even with just a few words, it was mesmerizing, drawing people in so deeply that they couldn't extricate themselves.
"《Myriad Origins Technique》. Upon cultivation, one can fuse myriad techniques, evolving countless combat divine abilities and possessing unrivaled combat prowess."
These were the original words from the technique's introduction.
"Fuse myriad techniques?"
Zhou Yan's eyes widened, somewhat shocked and greatly surprised.
The power of this technique truly exceeded his imagination.
This was because, in essence, this technique was the same as the Yin Yang Creation Art he cultivated.
His previous technique was evolved through the Tai Chi diagram, but this technique possessed this function inherently. How could this not surprise Zhou Yan?
"Haha, good!"
"If it can truly evolve into countless combat divine abilities, doesn't that mean my combat power will increase again?"
Zhou Yan was extremely excited!
This technique could be considered heaven-defying! And it was from the Divine Realm, deserving of the title of divine-grade technique.
"Husband, let's leave quickly."
Diao Chan reminded him.
Zhou Yan snapped back to reality and nodded.
Then, they, carrying their findings, swiftly departed from the Immortal Palace.
Upon returning to the Great Desolation World, they discovered that countless races were heading northeast. The legendary Ancient Emperor's Tomb had reappeared in the world.
Large numbers of vengeful spirits had escaped from the tomb, wreaking havoc.
Furthermore, it was rumored that a Demon Emperor had awakened from the tomb...
"The Ancient Emperor's Tomb, it has actually appeared again."
Zhou Yan's gaze flickered. "Then let's go and see what's happening."
His mind raced, and with Diao Chan and the others, he followed the crowd towards the northeast.
Before long, they arrived near a vast and boundless mountain range.
Black mist permeated the mountains, concealing unfathomably mysterious energies.
The surrounding vegetation was withered, the trees rotted, and nothing grew.
Within the mountain range, a chilling wind howled, and it seemed as if countless malevolent ghosts wailed.
"Such terrifying killing intent!"
"Is this the Ancient Emperor's Tomb?"
Everyone stopped, their faces etched with fear.
"This is... demonic energy!"
Zhou Yan's eyebrows twitched.
His physique was special, allowing him to clearly sense this terrifying demonic energy.
At the same time, Diao Chan beside him also showed a look of shock. "Such dense demonic energy, there is indeed something strange here!"
A hint of coldness appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Clearly, she had already sensed the danger of these sinister energies.
"Husband, we must be careful."
Diao Chan warned.
"Don't worry, I'm here!"
Zhou Yan chuckled.
With a flicker of his body, he charged forward.
Suddenly, a low roar echoed from the distant forest, and then, a giant python lunged out, attacking Zhou Yan.
This giant python was ten zhang long, entirely black, emitting a chilling gleam. Its tail was covered in barbs, and it lunged with its jaws, the air crackling, its power terrifying.
"Die!"
A cold arc appeared at the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth.
In an instant, he extended his right hand, his five sharp fingers elongating, as if forged from steel.
Then, he clenched his fist and struck fiercely at the python's vital spot.
Even the hard scales couldn't withstand his attack. They were shattered by Zhou Yan's iron fist, and flesh and blood splattered.
The giant python cried out in pain, roaring at the sky. Its ferocious vertical pupils fixed on Zhou Yan, filled with bloodlust and madness.
"Beast, die!"
Zhou Yan's expression was indifferent, a chilling killing intent flashing in his eyes. He swung his right fist again, striking down.
Another dull thud, and the giant python could no longer withstand Zhou Yan's attack. It exploded, blood spraying everywhere.
The blood of this giant python was scarlet.
But Zhou Yan did not get stained by it, as if his blood possessed the effect of purifying all impurities.
"This blood contains potent poison. If an ordinary martial artist touches even a drop, they will surely die from the poison!"
Zhou Yan shook his head and sighed, a hint of regret in his eyes.
This potent poison was exceedingly rare.
Even on the Divine Continent, there were probably only a few antidotes.
It was a pity that this was the blood of a demon snake, unsuitable for human consumption.
Otherwise, the blood of these demon snakes would undoubtedly be treasures of immeasurable value.
"Huh? What is that?"
Suddenly, Zhou Yan frowned slightly.
He discovered that in the center of the giant python's corpse, a crystal-clear bead was suspended in mid-air.
Upon closer inspection, the bead was oval-shaped and contained strange fluctuations within it.
This was a demon core!
Not just this one; all the demonic beasts in this area had condensed demon cores.
Runes swirled around the demon cores, emitting astonishing spiritual resonance.
"This must be the habitat of demonic beasts. They have made their nests in caves."
"And that demon core is the life nucleus of the demonic beast."
"The higher the grade of the demon core, the denser its spiritual resonance. Absorbing a demon core can even allow one to undergo a complete transformation and embark on the path of cultivation!"
A fiery light erupted in Zhou Yan's eyes.
Without hesitation, he immediately rushed forward, preparing to collect the demon core.
This demon core was a good thing!
"You court death!"
However, at this moment, a furious roar suddenly echoed.
Whoosh!
A sharp blade light erupted.
The void distorted, the air exploded, forming a gigantic blade shadow that slashed towards Zhou Yan.
"Hmph?"
Zhou Yan's gaze changed. With a flicker of his body, he evaded the blade light.
Then, he saw a young man in golden robes standing in front.
This golden-robed youth was handsome, with sharp eyes and a tall, sturdy build. He carried a greatsword on his back, emanating a sharp sword aura and an imposing presence.
On his chest, he wore a medal with a large character "King" inscribed on it.
This was the symbol of a royal family member.
"Brother, did you just attack me?"
Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and asked slowly.
"Hmph, you human waste, how dare you covet the burial ground of My Emperor! Your crime is heinous!"
The golden-robed youth said coldly, "If you know what's good for you, scram. Otherwise, this young master doesn't mind sending you to your demise!"
Zhou Yan's expression turned furious upon hearing this.
"What arrogance!"
Zhou Yan let out a mocking laugh and leaped up, reaching out to grab the golden-robed youth.
The golden-robed youth reacted extremely quickly. He immediately raised his greatsword and slashed down at Zhou Yan.
This sword strike was immensely powerful, possessing the might of thunder.
But Zhou Yan was not afraid at all.
Fist and claw collided, sparks flew, and gusts of wind howled.
The golden-robed youth grunted, stumbling back three steps, his tiger's mouth splitting open.
Astonishment and disbelief flickered in his eyes.
"How is this possible?"
He stared at Zhou Yan with suspicion and uncertainty.
Zhou Yan, though seemingly thin, possessed immense strength, like a wild bull. He was actually no match for him.