Hell Emperor

Chapter 279 Shura Jie-Innate Magical Power

As Ye Jie's hand touched the ancient classics, the six-sided stitched pages in his arms were pulled by the breath. He could no longer hold it back and flew out, fitting together with the main tent of the Mingling Hall. Qi also burst out from the main tent.

In a trance, countless pictures seemed to appear in front of Ye Jie's eyes.

The tall buildings collapsed again, and all kinds of ghosts came and went, never stopping. He saw the changes in the Underworld Hall over the years, and the sea changes. The divine sword was hanging high and the fairies were singing. He saw that when the Netherworld Palace was first built, the owner of the palace, Ming Ji, was very energetic and vowed to make the Netherworld Palace into a fairyland among ghosts.

As time went forward, the ancient scenes recorded in the main account of the Book of Life and Death also unfolded little by little before Ye Jie's eyes.

There was a man who was so powerful that all ghosts bowed their heads, and all the Yamas in the ten palaces worshiped him. His flesh and blood were withered, and his shape was like a withered bone. His eyes were like abyss, flickering with light. He held a magical book in his hand, which recorded the records of all races. All forms and files of all sentient beings belong here.

"That's...the Underworld Emperor?"

Countless thoughts flashed through Ye Jie's mind. Who could he be if he wasn't the legendary Hell Emperor with such power? With the help of the main tent, Ye Jie was also lucky enough to have a glimpse of the power of the Hades Emperor in the past.

Unfortunately, it didn't last long. Two scorching red lights flashed across the horizon, almost splitting the scene into two. A walker came from the distance. He had angry eyes like torches, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, golden hair, and the iron rod behind him had already been planted. It is ready to go, with an indomitable momentum accumulated in it.

The iron rod swept across, the classics shattered, and countless golden lights scattered from it, moving towards the horizon. The strong impact caused the picture to distort, and even Ye Jie's consciousness suddenly felt pain. He didn't dare to look anymore, and he quickly drew out. Li, still breathing heavily, took a while to calm down.

"Sure enough... the legend is true."

Ye Jie was filled with emotion. The last Emperor of Hell was beaten to death by the Monkey King. The ten main accounts that were broken into pieces attracted countless ghosts to flock to them and dream of taking them as their own. For this reason, The battles continued, and now Ye Jie was at the center of the whirlpool.

According to legend, as long as the ten main accounts are gathered together, one can regain the glory of the first-class artifacts in the past and gain the power of the former Hades Emperor.

Ye Jie knew that the rumor was true. After being awakened by Lord Mo Luo, he discovered the real secret of the main account of the Book of Life and Death.

Now, when Ye Jie took back the sutured page, he was surprised to find that there was a fragment of page on it. Calling it a six-sided stitched page is somewhat inaccurate. With its new look, it should be called a seven-sided stitched page!

"I don't know what kind of power the seven main accounts can bring together?"

With some expectation, Ye Jie reached out his consciousness, felt it, and soon his face lit up with joy.

However, I saw that the once empty column of talents and magical powers had several conspicuous reminders at the back.

[Talent and magical power: None (available talent slots: 3)]

"Available slot three? Doesn't that mean that I can have three innate magical powers?"

This news made Ye Jie overjoyed.

For many years, Ye Jie has suffered from the lack of innate supernatural powers and mediocre qualifications, making it difficult to make any achievements in his spiritual practice. Even the simplest low-level human-level exercises have to be learned for ten years before he can get started, which has almost cut off his further progress in his spiritual practice. further possibilities.

Innate magical powers can determine a person's qualifications to a great extent. People are divided into three, six or nine levels since birth. Without top-level innate magical powers, it will be difficult to achieve positive results throughout their lives.

The reason why the reincarnations of immortals are powerful is because they have accumulated countless virtues in their previous lives. As soon as they were reincarnated, they were equipped with many top talents. From the beginning, they were far behind ordinary people.

In a daze, Ye Jie also thought of his disciple Xia Wei.

Xia Wei has nine talents, all of which are left over from previous lives. With nine talents and magical powers, Xia Wei is the most talented person Ye Jie has ever seen in his life. No matter what skills she wants to learn, she can learn them very quickly.

Regarding Xia Wei's talent, Ye Jie was only envious, not jealous. Seeing her growing up, Ye Jie was also happy for her.

With the seven-sided stitched page, he could directly modify the level of the skills, so he no longer had to worry about his strength. However, Ye Jie was still excited when he thought that the thing he longed for most in the past was now in front of him.

"Let me think about it...a first-level reincarnation requires 10 billion virtuous virtues and nine talents in the next life. A second-level reincarnation requires a billion yin virtues and seven talents. A third-level reincarnation requires 100 million yin virtues and five talents. Now, I can have three talents , that is, ten million yin virtues corresponding to the fourth level of reincarnation..."

Ye Jie thought for a moment, his brows furrowed, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

"It's just that the talents and magical powers obtained during reincarnation are all random. Even the immortals don't know what kind of talents and magical powers they will get in the next life... Now, although I have three talent slots, I still need to How can I obtain the magical power? Is it possible that the method of obtaining it is also random?”

Thinking of this, Ye Jie took a deep breath and had no choice but to return his attention to the seven-sided stitched page in his hand, hoping it would give him the answer.

"Let me try...how much virtue do I need to gain the innate magical power?"

Feeling the message from Ye Jie, soon, a series of ink marks with flying dragons and phoenixes appeared on the seven-sided stitched page:

[In the absence of a catalog of magical powers, "Ye Jie's" talent and magical power files cannot be modified. 】

Ye Jie was slightly startled: "A catalog of magical powers? What is that?"

Under Ye Jie's exploration, more information emerged on the stitched pages:

[The Atlas of Divine Powers is one of the archives of the Book of Life and Death, which records all the innate divine powers in the world. ]

[To modify the archives of innate divine powers, you need the Atlas of Divine Powers. ]

Looking at the information on the broken page, Ye Jie took a deep breath. He didn't expect that it was not enough to have seven stitching pages. He also needed the so-called Atlas of Divine Powers to complete the modification of innate divine powers.

This news hit Ye Jie a little, but he quickly cheered up. It was always a hope.

"Where is the Atlas of Divine Powers now?" Ye Jie still didn't give up and sent a message again.

[The whereabouts of the Atlas of Divine Powers are unknown. ]

Looking at the cold words on the broken page, Ye Jie shook his head helplessly. Although there was an extra main account, the stitching page was just a tool in his hand after all. It was obviously unrealistic to expect it to answer his questions and find the Atlas of Divine Powers. I think the Atlas of Divine Powers has also been scattered with the shattering of the Book of Life and Death.

As if sensing Ye Jie's thoughts, a series of words suddenly appeared on the broken page:

[The magical power atlas has been lost and cannot be found...]

[According to Article 36 of the Underworld Code, a new magical power atlas can be revised in an emergency. ]

This news made Ye Jie's heart, which had just sunk, rise again, as if hope was right in front of him.

However, there were still some doubts that troubled Ye Jie's heart: "Underworld Code? What is that? Are there other code rules?"

I don't know if it was Ye Jie's illusion. When the number of main accounts increased, the seven-sided stitched pages became more humane and could understand a series of his questions. When there were only six pages before, it could not understand him at all and would most likely give an answer of insufficient authority.

[Insufficient authority, unable to answer. ]

Ye Jie coughed dryly. What he thought was really what he wanted. Just now, he thought that the seven-sided stitched pages became more intelligent, but in return, he was given a sentence of insufficient authority.

If he wanted to explore the secrets of the Underworld Code, he needed to collect more main accounts of the Book of Life and Death and further increase his authority to do so.

Fortunately, Ye Jie did not dwell on this and soon put the contents of the Hell Code behind him. Instead, the contents of Article 36 attracted his attention.

"What should I do to revise the new magical power atlas?" Ye Jie hurriedly asked.

[The remains of the deceased are engraved with the innate magical powers they possessed during their lifetime. ]

[Find the remains and record the magical powers to complete the revision of the magical power atlas. The more innate magical powers recorded, the more complete the magical power atlas will be. ]

"Remains?"

Ye Jie nodded slightly, and understood the method of revising the magical power atlas. As long as he could find the remains of those strong men, he could record their innate magical powers.

Judging from the meaning of the seven stitching pages, Ye Jie seemed to be able to modify the innate magical powers in the magical power atlas to his own body, which means that the more innate magical powers in the magical power atlas, the better.

To find the remains, you must go to the human world. Ghosts are transformed from souls, and there is no such thing as remains. If you search in the underworld, except for ghosts, other ghosts can't bring any help to Ye Jie in revising the magical atlas.

After thinking it through, Ye Jie touched his chin, and a bit of thought appeared in his eyes.

The magical power can't be improved in a short time, and the atlas must be revised slowly. However, after having seven stitching pages, his authority to modify the level of the skills can be upgraded to a higher level, instead of being limited to the Daoshi level.

However, Ye Jie's Yin De is not enough. The tens of millions of Yin De he got from killing the Chi Demon King are now almost spent, and he must find a way to get more Yin De.

On the side, seeing that Ye Jie had been silent after receiving the main account, and then showed a thoughtful look, Ming Ji cleared her throat, and the vast power of the hall master woke Ye Jie up immediately.

"The things promised by the Netherworld Palace have now been handed over to you. Please hand over the main account to the Lord of the Demon Palace, and don't have any evil thoughts." Seeing that Ye Jie was deeply attracted by the contents of the main account, Ming Ji couldn't help but shook her head. If this Shura coveted the main account and ran away halfway, the Netherworld Palace would be fine, but he would be dead. The Lord of the Demon Palace would let him learn what horror is.

Sensing the warning in Ming Ji's words, Ye Jie calmed down, bowed to her, and said gratefully: "The Lord's warning, I will keep it in mind, and I will take my leave first."

After that, Ye Jie turned and left. Ming Ji stood still, watching Ye Jie's figure go away little by little until he completely disappeared from her sight. Then her eyebrows frowned, her face was confused, and she looked at the broken gold in front of her:

"Did I perceive it wrongly? How could there be the breath of the master in his soul..."

Under the cover of the veil, Ming Ji secretly bit her lip, and the confusion in her bright eyes could not be suppressed anyway.

As the founder of the Nether Spirit Divine Art, Ming Ji felt much more than others.

Among them, the most important point is that Ming Ji can judge which people's Nether Spirit Magical Weapons a person has been through the mixed breath in the soul.

Ye Jie won the competition and naturally entered Ming Ji's sight. This was incredible, making Ming Ji extremely confused and she couldn't believe her eyes.

In Ye Jie's soul, the breath that was most deeply intertwined with his soul was 80% similar to the breath of the master in Ming Ji's memory. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were carved out of the same mold, but there are still some differences in the subtle details.

"Maybe it's just a similarity... He is just an Asura, whose soul has long been corrupted by the Demon Palace. How can he be related to the master?"

Ming Ji shook her head and refused to believe that the master would be related to such an Asura. Although she didn't want to believe it, she remembered the name of Asura Jie. As Asura Jie made such a great contribution to the Demon Palace, he must have a place among the Asura Kings in the Demon Palace in the future!

As soon as Ye Jie walked out of the hall, he saw that everyone had been waiting here for a long time.

Among them, the front row should be the people of the Equal Hall. As notaries of this competition, they need to witness the complete progress of the matter, including the handover of the main account. If the witnesses did not arrive and the main account was lost, who should the two parties go to for justice?

Seeing Ye Jie coming, Di Ting came slowly, step by step, and came to him, saying to him: "Can the Lord of the Underworld give you the main account?"

Ye Jie nodded. He knew that Di Ting could distinguish between truth and falsehood, and any lie would be exposed in front of him, so he said: "I have got the main account of the Underworld."

Among the people around, Ren Changhong and Lin Hanyan also arrived in time. Seeing that Ye Jie successfully got the main account and was not troubled by the Lord of the Underworld, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Ye Jie won the competition, the reputation of the Lord of the Underworld had already penetrated into the hearts of every ghost. If the Lord of the Underworld wanted to make things difficult for Ye Jie, it would be enough for him.

Now, seeing Ye Jie return safely, the two of them finally let go of their hanging hearts, and a burst of warmth appeared in their eyes. They only hoped that Ye Jie could hand over the main account to the Lord of the Demon Palace, so as to obtain the supreme reward that all Shuras dream of, and make any wish.

For the Shuras, the promise made by the Lord of the Demon Palace was the biggest motivation that drove them all the way to the main account. What could be more attractive than being able to satisfy the wish of the Lord of the Demon Palace, one of the strongest people in the world?

Ye Jie also saw them, so he smiled and waved to them. Just as he was about to go over and say a few words to them, he was suddenly stopped by a group of Shura kings wearing blood-red robes and with a strong aura.

"His Highness Moro invites you." The Shura King in the lead spoke slowly, with unquestionable majesty in his voice.