Celestial Refining Divine Scripture Chapter 65
"Ah~~"
Xu Yang’s entire body convulsed, screaming out in pain without restraint.
Everyone instinctively shuddered!
The skeleton, after finishing all this, numbly retreated inside the coffin.
Immediately, the coffin soared into the air, flashed into the forest, and once again landed within the grave.
Only then did the crowd finally breathe a sigh of relief.
All the powerful onlookers stared at Xu Yang, marveling without exception!
"This must be fortune!"
"The Dragon Blade Chief’s strength was among the top throughout all generations of chiefs. Back then, wielding the Demon Dragon Saber, he slaughtered so fiercely that even the Guo Wen and He Lan clans dared not face him. The legacy he left behind must be extraordinary!"
"What a pity... in the end, it was a Daqian outsider who received it!"
"Sigh, the Demon Dragon Saber is simply too terrifying. The last few who wielded it all lost control and fell to madness within two years. I fear our conditions fall far short of what’s needed to trigger this fortune."
"This boy is not of our clan. Heaven is cruel!"
Laments and fury filled the air.
If nothing else, Xu Yang’s status in their hearts had risen once again.
Suffice it to say, so long as Xu Yang was truly loyal, the Kunwu Division would revere him as a god!
For a long while.
Only then did Xu Yang slowly regain his composure.
Feeling the new knowledge within his mind, his heart shook violently.
"What a formidable secret technique!"
With all his experience, for a moment he didn’t even know how to describe it in words.
The Wulong Saber had passed a secret art to him.
Named the Yin Yang Demon Dragon Seal: Yin and Yang united, Demon Dragon devours the divine!
It can be wielded with True Essence, savage and unparalleled!
It can be wielded with Spiritual Power, with terrifying Evil Qi that erodes the soul!
Before the Yin Yang Realm, one can only control it utilizing pure Evil Qi. The Demon Dragon Saber is the most suitable source of such Qi, and by relying on it, this technique can be invoked!
Even so, its power is boundless.
After entering the Yin Yang Realm, Yin and Yang blend, the Demon Dragon’s savagery fuses as one—only then is it the true Yin Yang Demon Dragon Seal, whose might is unimaginable!
And that’s not all.
Martial cultivation goes from Embryonic Breath, to Innate, True Void, Yin Realm, Yang Realm, and finally All Things!
At the level of All Things, rivers and mountains manifest, showing sainthood in the world of mortals.
By then, a Martial Artist can, depending on his practice and comprehension, observe the myriad wonders of heaven and earth, condense the All Things Spirit Seal within, making it his martial foundation, commanding the spirits of heaven and earth, shifting and transforming in myriad ways, with divine might that dominates the world!
Such a one can be a titan in their own right!
And the Yin Yang Demon Dragon Seal is itself a powerful Spirit Seal!
Wielding the Demon Dragon Saber, gathering all worldly ferocity in one, finally condensing the Demon Dragon Seal as one’s own Spirit Seal!
Terrifying as a demon!
Those of weak will—just feeling its unleashed ferocity—could lose the will to fight!
"This technique, even among the major powers of Daqian, is a top-tier supreme art!"
Xu Yang was profoundly shaken.
It could serve as a Spirit Secret Skill, a Martial Secret Skill, and even as the All Things Spirit Seal!
One technique, three uses—utterly flawless!
Only, its cultivation is just too difficult, and makes one prone to losing control and succumbing to madness.
But Xu Yang wasn’t worried.
The Heaven-locking Divine Seal is enough to suppress everything.
Even in the future, gathering all the world’s ferocity, the Heaven-locking Divine Seal is more than a match.
"Choosing the Demon Dragon Saber was absolutely the right call." Xu Yang looked down at the Demon Dragon Saber, his gaze burning.
"Hm?"
With this glance, Xu Yang immediately sensed something different about the Demon Dragon Saber.
He hesitated for a moment, then cautiously mobilized his Spiritual Power for a careful probe.
All the seals on the Demon Dragon Saber had been ripped apart, yet the ferocity within was now restrained. Even a brief sense showed ferocity like a boundless ocean.
Xu Yang’s spirit trembled; he dared not probe further.
Yet, even a rough probe revealed the key.
This terrifying ferocity had actually been separated into many layers within.
"Just like a seal?"
Xu Yang arched his brows in astonishment, casting a glance at the thicket. Could it be the Wulong Saber’s last lingering will separated the evil within the Demon Dragon Saber into different layers, only accessible as one’s strength deepened, making each layer even more dreadful than before?
That seemed the only reasonable explanation.
You were actually pretty considerate!
Xu Yang couldn’t help but chuckle—no need to keep reinforcing the seals after all.
In his hands, he also need not fear the dragon soul’s backlash!
"Xu Yang, what fortune did you receive?"
Wuo Longyue’s voice sounded in his ear. Xu Yang looked up to see Wuo Longyue and the rest crowding round, eyes bright with curiosity and complex emotion.
Curiosity—what fortune had he received?
Yet the complexity was clear: the fortune was anything but simple, and it was Xu Yang—a Daqian outsider—who’d claimed it!
How vexing!
Xu Yang hesitated a little, but soon shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.
What’s there to worry about?
Even if the Kunwu Division had it, none could reach the conditions required.
"The Yin Yang Demon Dragon Seal!"
"The Yin Yang Demon Dragon Seal?"
"What’s that? A martial secret technique?"
The elders looked at one another, having never heard of it before.
This reaction left Xu Yang speechless. Wasn’t this created by your former chief? How could none of you know such a powerful secret art?
Wuo Longyue’s heart shuddered; he cried out, "Actually... actually, the Yin Yang Demon Dragon Seal!"
"Chief, you know of it?"
The rest immediately looked at Wuo Longyue.
Wuo Longyue took a deep breath, unable to hide the shock on his face as he gazed at Xu Yang, even a touch of envy showing through.
"This technique was comprehended by the Dragon Blade Chief from the fortunes of the Red Sand Blood Desert. At that time, everyone only knew him for his overwhelming ferocity and the might of the Demon Dragon Saber, but none realized his true means was the Yin Yang Demon Dragon Seal!"
"I don’t know the details, for no texts survived from then; I just know that cultivating this art is exceedingly arduous—dozens of times harder than controlling the Demon Dragon Saber!"
This revelation sent the whole crowd into an uproar!
Their envy was curbed a little!
Much too difficult.
"But if mastered, both its combat power and latent potential would rank near the top among all the Barbarian Race’s secret arts!"
"Hiss!"
"If only our clan had someone capable..."
The air filled with helpless bitterness.
Wuo Longyue sighed inwardly, reining in his emotions. What’s done is done—nothing more to be said.
He looked at the Demon Dragon Saber and said, "Xu Yang, the seals on the Demon Dragon Saber are already broken..."
Xu Yang grinned, interrupting, "No need to keep sealing it—the Dragon Blade Chief split the evil within the Demon Dragon Saber into layers. Unless your strength reaches a certain level, you can’t touch all of its power anyway."
Wuo Longyue opened his mouth, expression odd. That old Dragon Blade Chief was actually quite considerate.
If you had known this fortune would end up with a Daqian outsider, would you have climbed out of your coffin again?
"Then that’s for the best, indeed."
Wuo Longyue managed a strained smile.
"Many thanks for the chief’s generosity," Xu Yang grinned at Wuo Longyue.
Having gained such a treasured saber, what did a word of gratitude to Wuo Longyue matter?
Wuo Longyue’s expression stiffened, making him feel even worse!
All around, the other elders ground their teeth in frustration.
Just as things were becoming tense, the sound of footsteps approached.
"A-bah, what just happened?"
"Huh? Such a big turnout? All the elders are here too."
Everyone turned to look.
When the newcomer appeared, Wuo Longyue exclaimed in delight, "Tong’Er, when did you come back?"
Wuo Tong smiled, "Just now. Since the war with Daqian ended, I came back with a squad returning from the Wuze Major Vein."
Xu Yang glanced at Wuo Tong in surprise; he looked around twenty, his build was not burly, but slim and long.
His smile was gentle, yet there was a tangible Evil Qi emanating from him.
More than that, his cultivation shocked Xu Yang—late stage of Yin Realm!
This was Wuo Longyue’s son, just returned from the front lines?
Xu Yang’s thoughts turned; being the same as Wuo Dong, both sons of Wuo Longyue, but this one was definitely no waste.
"A-bah, why is a Daqian outsider here?" Wuo Tong suddenly saw Xu Yang, his brows knitting, eyes cold and murderous.