Divine Spirit Martial Art

However, Qin Feng's attention soon fell on the island in front of him. It took him a full hour to travel through the void with the strength of the Beast Emperor. You can imagine how far it was.

"Humph!" A cold snort came from the island, and the bamboos on the island instantly turned into green poisonous snakes rising into the sky.

"Skinny bamboo pole, I have to do this every time, is it interesting?" The Beast Emperor waved his hand casually, the space in front of him was distorted, and the poisonous snakes transformed from green bamboo were all swallowed up by the void.

Qin Feng looked at the green bamboos: "Green bronze bamboo?"

The Beast Emperor led Qin Feng through the bamboo forest. In the middle of the bamboo forest, an old man on crutches looked at the Beast Emperor angrily: "Can't you say hello before you come?"

The Beast Emperor reached out and grabbed a bamboo chair. She lay down lazily on the bamboo chair: "I don't have this habit!"

"You can do whatever you want with your ability to travel through the void!" The old man snorted angrily.

"Who is this silly boy?" The old man pointed at Qin Feng.

"My disciple!" At some point a bamboo tube appeared in the Beast Emperor's hand, with amber nectar inside.

"It smells so good. You, an old immortal, have secretly hidden so much Bamboo Spirit Wine." The Beast Emperor took a greedy sip.

The old man rolled his eyes angrily. He had gotten used to it after having known the Beast Emperor for so many years, but he was extremely curious about Qin Feng.

He knew very well how arrogant the Beast Emperor was. Those who could be favored by the Beast Emperor and accepted as disciples were by no means ordinary. The Beast Emperor's vision for recruiting disciples was the highest among old guys like them.

"Qin Feng has met the old man!" Qin Feng saluted.

"Well, she is much more polite than your master. She is a very good young man. Don't imitate your master in the future. She is just a robber." The old man nodded with satisfaction.

The Beast Emperor rolled his eyes: "I'm not dead yet. Say bad things about me in front of me!"

The old man chuckled and said, "You are an old and disrespectful master. Are you interested in switching to my sect? Old man, I can't guarantee anything else, but I still know how to teach my disciples."

The Beast Emperor drank all the nectar in the bamboo tube in one gulp: "To steal my disciple, you must have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"

The old man curled his lips: "You already have three apprentices, and I don't even have one that I can appreciate, so it doesn't matter if you give me an apprentice, right?"

"That's because you are stupid. None of the disciples you taught are successful. Unlike me, the three disciples are all great emperors!" The Beast Emperor was a little proud.

Having taught three great emperors single-handedly, this is the thing that the Beast Emperor is most proud of. Although he has always despised the three senior brothers on the floating island, he has always been proud of his three apprentices outside.

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head. He thought that his strength was not weaker than that of the Beast Emperor, but he was quite different from the Beast Emperor when it came to teaching disciples. Although his disciples also had many amazing and talented people, they were not. He has never been able to enter the realm of the Great Emperor.

Now the Beast Emperor has another beloved disciple, whose talent is even stronger than the original three disciples. The old man also has a love for talents, and this is why he has the idea of ​​stealing his disciple.

"Old ghost Zhuyou, stop talking nonsense. I brought my apprentice here this time not to show off, but to ask for your help." The Beast Emperor interrupted Emperor Zhuyou's resentment.

"Ask me for help. Are you asking for help? You are obviously here to show off." Emperor Zhuyou looked at the Beast Emperor angrily.

The Beast Emperor pointed at Qin Feng: "My incompetent disciple accidentally split the soul pill. Now there are two soul pills in his dantian. I am here to ask you to teach him the secret technique of splitting the soul pill." he!"

"Split Soul Pill!" Emperor Zhuyou's face changed slightly. He stared at Qin Feng's dantian and saw two soul pills.

"What a powerful soul pill! How long have you been splitting the soul pill?" Even Emperor Zhuyou couldn't help but take a breath of air.

"Five or six days." Qin Feng said.

"Five or six days, just five or six days?" Emperor Zhuyou was shocked.

Based on his experience, after splitting the soul pill, there will be a period of weakness, and a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures will be needed to re-contain the soul pill.

But the two soul pills in Qin Feng's dantian are so powerful, each soul pill is enough to crush a warrior in the soul pill realm.

"Old ghost Zhuyou, what's wrong with my apprentice's soul pill?" The Beast Emperor frowned slightly.

"Problem, this is a big problem. I have never seen such a powerful soul pill. How can you, a disciple of your own, split the soul pill without any teacher?" Emperor Zhuyou couldn't help but ask.

"That's natural. The Soul Splitting Pill is your unique secret skill. I can't teach it even if I want to." The Beast Emperor rolled his eyes.

Emperor Zhuyou nodded: "That's right. Although you are a monster, you can't teach the Soul Splitting Pill."

"How about it, do you teach or not?" the Beast Emperor asked impatiently.

"What's the benefit of me teaching him?" Emperor Zhuyou asked.

"Pass this secret skill of yours on. Your disciples are all incompetent, and it is impossible for them to inherit your mantle. But my disciples are different. They have figured out the secret of the Soul Splitting Pill on their own and will inherit your legacy." His secret technique couldn't be better, old ghost, you've made a profit," said the Beast Emperor.

Emperor Zhuyou chuckled: "How thick-skinned are you? You can even say such a thing?"

"Old ghost, don't be so nagging. Just give me a lesson or not!" asked the Beast Emperor.

"If you want my secret skill, you can exchange it for yours." Emperor Zhuyou said.

The Beast Emperor raised his eyebrows: "You old ghost is not willing to suffer at all, you want my "Ling Kongdu"!"

"How about one secret skill for another, you won't suffer at all!" Emperor Zhuyou chuckled.

"Deal!" The Beast Emperor gave away "Ling Kuangdu" without hesitation.

"Refreshing!" Emperor Zhuyou also handed over the secret technique of splitting the soul pill.

"Nine Revolutions of Soul-Splitting Technique"!

"Beast Emperor, I must remind you that splitting the soul pill is extremely dangerous. Every step you take may lead to falling into the abyss. You, the disciple, are lucky enough to be able to split the soul pill once!" Emperor Zhuyou said.

Qin Feng looked at the "Nine-turn Soul-Splitting Technique" in his hand with a solemn expression. The master seemed to have made preparations before coming, exchanging "Ling Kongdu" for the "Nine-Turn Soul-Splitting Technique".

"Master, the "Ling Kongdu" is your unique secret skill. Is it too childish to exchange it for the "Nine Revolutions of Soul Splitting Technique"?" Qin Feng couldn't help but say.

"Then "Ling Kuangdu" is just idle if he is idle, why not use him in exchange for something valuable." The Beast Emperor didn't care at all.

If Qin Feng is really just a soul-dan realm warrior, he may not understand the value of the so-called secret skills, but he was once an emperor who stood at the top of the world, so he naturally knows how precious an emperor's secret skills are.

The Emperor's Secret Technique can be said to be the Emperor's method of suppressing the enemy. I'm afraid no Emperor would do this if he handed over his own means of suppressing the enemy.

"I heard that the old ghost Zhuyou said that the "Nine Revolutions of Soul Splitting Technique" can split the soul pill nine times in total, reaching the state of ten perfections. However, the old ghost himself only split it six times. It is probably his own boast." The Beast Emperor said.

"Who is Emperor Zhuyou? Why has no one in the world heard of his name?" Qin Feng asked.

The Beast Emperor smiled slightly: "What's strange about this? Some great emperors don't like the disputes in the outside world. Most of them will find a secluded treasure place to practice alone. They have never entered the Ten Thousand Realms. How can they get their names among the Ten Thousand Realms? "

"Have you ever heard of the Martial Emperor from ten thousand years ago?" the Beast Emperor suddenly asked.

"I've heard that there is a statue of him in the Holy Craftsman City!" Qin Feng nodded bravely.

"What do you think of him?" Beast Emperor asked.

"Suppress the heavens, crush the warriors of an era!" Qin Feng looked a little weird, bragging like this was a bit shameless.

"It's quite fair, but where is Emperor Wu now?" the Beast Emperor asked.

"He... fell!" Qin Feng said with a bitter smile.

The Beast Emperor nodded: "The Martial Emperor from ten thousand years ago was indeed invincible in all realms. All warriors were suppressed by him and could not lift their heads. Even the master had to admit that he was indeed an invincible warrior!"

"Master and Emperor Wu fought against each other?" Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.

The Beast Emperor shook his head: "Although I was also a great emperor ten thousand years ago, I was far behind compared to Emperor Wu. Being able to take three of his moves is already my limit."

"Master, are you kidding me?" Qin Feng was stunned. The Beast Emperor's strength was comparable to that in his heyday.

"This is nothing to joke about. It's better to be worse. Even the current master may not be the opponent of the Martial Emperor." The Beast Emperor looked indifferent.

"But such a powerful Martial Emperor still fell!" Qin Feng sighed.

"So this is what I want to teach you!" The Beast Emperor smiled slightly.

"What?" Qin Feng was stunned.

"Fight if you can, and run if you can't. All self-esteem and dignity are bullshit. Survival is the last word!" said the Beast Emperor.

"Master, did you also say that to your three senior brothers?" Qin Feng asked with a wry smile.

"That's natural. Can dignity and face be used as food? That Emperor Wu is already invincible in all realms. No one can stop him if he wants to run away. However, he fell and died in an unknown way. It's not about dignity. Making trouble." The Beast Emperor snorted.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. No matter how high he praised Emperor Wu before, he was stepping on him now. Qin Feng never thought that he would become a negative example in his previous life.

"You may think that these hidden emperors are just salty fish, but they have lived for several generations, and there is still something to learn from their way of life." said the Beast Emperor.

"So our floating island is also a hidden place?" Qin Feng asked.

"Who told you?" The Beast Emperor rolled his eyes at Qin Feng.

"no……"

"That's the capital we don't have to be born. Your three senior brothers are ineffective, and I'm not good at fighting, so it's up to you whether the Floating Island can be born." The Beast Emperor patted Qin Feng on the shoulder.

Qin Feng looked like you were fucking kidding me. His master was not good at fighting. Who slapped a great emperor into a pig's head in the ancient world of Burial Sect, and forced his way into the Emperor Soul Void Realm to suppress the God of Destruction? Demon, such a master doesn’t know how to fight. I’m afraid there’s no one in the world who knows how to fight, right?