Heaven Devouring Sword Lord

Ye Tian pushed his speed to the extreme, and finally reached the location of a vast stretch of sand. Only here did his heart feel a little at ease.

"Let me see how mysterious it is that you only managed to get the pages of the book when you were on the verge of death. Just what kind of secret is hidden within it that makes even the gods of Ox, Ghost, Snake and Snake care so much? Even if they had to lay down their deathly killing techniques, they would not let anyone easily obtain them. "

"This training hall of his should have existed even before the battle between us. He actually did not bring the metal page with him at that time. Could it be that he is afraid that my cheap master will make a move at this crucial moment?" At that time, Ye Wutian, that old fart, also had the strength of an Emperor Realm expert. Under his severe condition, he could still have killed him … "

Ye Tian thought about it too much. He also thought that this mysterious metal page was probably really extraordinary, otherwise, he wouldn't have been protected so well by Niu Gui and the Snake God.

Suppressing the suspicions in his heart, Ye Tian sat cross legged on the sand, feeling the familiarity of the sand, he took out the black metal sheet and studied it for a while, carefully grinding it in his hands, but he could not find anything strange about it.

He tried injecting Primordial Spirit Power, spirit energy, and even trying to bind it with blood, but it was all useless.

He used his broken sword to hack down heavily, leaving even the tiniest trace of destruction on the surface of the black metal.

"What a strange metal. Oh right, it was completely unscathed when Ye Hei's terrifying Primordial Spirit Power exploded earlier. Naturally, my small amount of power is unable to cause him any harm."

Thinking of this, Ye Tian didn't think much, and directly started to study the mysterious patterns on the black page that was only the size of his palm.

It looked extremely complicated, but when Ye Tian looked at it, it was as if the pattern started to spin at an extremely fast speed, as though it was trying to pull all of his consciousness into it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Tian was shocked. One of them was the trump card laid down by Ox Ghost Snake God, and he immediately retreated back into his original state.

"That's not right. It can't be that he set up a backhand. It's some sort of strange thing that exists on this picture." Ye Tian understood in his heart, he knew that there was no way his senses were wrong.

Now that he had regained his supreme memory, his senses and experience were much stronger than before, so it was impossible for him to make such a low level mistake.

After thinking carefully, Ye Tian once again immersed himself in comprehending the picture.

The pattern started to spin once again, and the speed became faster and faster. Eventually, it was so fast that it was hard to see clearly, and Ye Tian's thoughts were all pulled into an illusionary space.

"What is this place?"

Ye Tian looked around at the emptiness, where nothing special existed, and felt slightly surprised.

Suddenly, a white-haired figure appeared in the air. It was an old man with white hair. His skin was yellow, and there were traces of age on his face and fingers.

The white-haired old man looked like an old grandpa, with one foot already buried in the ground, he was old to the point of being deformed. On his body, Ye Tian could not feel a single trace of cultivation, nor could he sense any kind of primordial spirit Qi from the old man's body.

The white-haired old man did not even look at Ye Tian. In fact, when he first appeared, he was bending his waist and moving his body. Only then did Ye Tian slowly see clearly that this old man was actually carving.

In his hand, there was a thirty-centimeter long wooden sculpture. The elder held a sharpened knife in his hand as he focused on carving.

The old man's sabre technique was very ordinary and there was nothing extraordinary about it. The wooden sculpture in his hand was also very ordinary, so it was impossible to tell that there was anything special about it.

There were no Dao patterns circulating around the old man's body. There were no divine powers, no laws, and nothing else. It was just an extremely ordinary scene.

Ye Tian was a little confused, he did not disturb the white-haired old man, the old man saw that he was still young and felt pity, he really did not know how much wind and frost he had experienced when he was young, at the moment, he was completely focused on carving the wooden sculpture.

Ye Tian could clearly see that the wooden sculpture was not a human, but a strange beast pattern. The strange beast flew in the sky, its entire body rippling with ripples, and Ye Tian realized that he could not see the appearance of the strange beast clearly. No matter how he tried, he could not see it clearly, as though it was concealed by something.

When Ye Tian looked at the strange beast, it seemed as if the strange beast was alive, as if the ripples on the surface of the lake were spreading towards him.

Ye Tian's gaze shifted from the wooden sculpture. When he looked at the white-haired old man, the white-haired old man no longer looked at the wooden sculpture nor did he continue to carve. Instead, he looked at him with a gaze filled with laughter.

"Se... "Senior..."

Ye Tian didn't know why, but when he saw the old man's gaze, he felt a little nervous. It was as if a child had made a mistake and saw the stern gaze of an adult, but the adult had a kind smile on his face that made him feel guilty.

This feeling was too strange, to the point that even Ye Tian was unable to understand what it was.

However, that feeling was incredibly real, so real that he felt it was inconceivable.

"Tian, do you know what your mistake is?" The white-haired old man looked at Ye Tian and spoke with a kind smile. His smile was filled with a dense amount of love, as if this old man was his biological grandfather.

It was the expression of a grandfather looking at his most beloved grandson.

Ye Tian became even more suspicious, he did not say a word, and stared straight at the old man. The more he looked, the more he felt that this old man was similar to him, and to the champion marquis as well.

Ye Tian was shocked by his thoughts. He knew that his grandfather in this life had already died, died on the battlefield, his corpse was even brought back to him.

And now, this old man looked even older than his grandfather. This was something Ye Tian could imagine.

But how was this possible?

At the same time that the scene before Ye Tian left him with doubt, he felt that it was somewhat inconceivable.

"Illusion realm? This is an illusion? " Ye Tian felt that this was probably an illusion, but he didn't think too much about it. He opened his Heaven Eyes, nothing in front of him had changed, the white-haired old man still looked at him benevolently.

If it was an illusion, then it would be impossible for it to escape his Heavenly Eye. But seeing this scene, he couldn't help but think of Niu Gui's Nightmare Realm and felt that this scene was somewhat similar to the Nightmare Realm.

"Tian, Grandpa will ask you a few more questions. Do you understand what's wrong with you?" That benevolent old grandfather asked another question, causing Ye Tian's heart to involuntarily thump loudly.

"How dare you! How dare you mess with me? You're courting death!"

Ye Tian's heart was filled with an indescribable sense of frustration, he raised the broken sword in his hand and slashed towards the white-haired old man.

Ding!

However, the short knife in the white-haired old man's hand easily blocked his broken sword. He felt that he was unable to retract his broken sword, so he thought that the broken sword was stuck there.

At the same time, Ye Tian finally saw clearly that the knife was made of wood and the strange beast carved out of metal.

Everything was so strange and unbelievable.