Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Eternal Life Shrine.

Jun Wuxie was initially immersed in the True Martial artistic conception of the creator of the True Martial Swordplay, and later received guidance from Ye Qingxue, listening to her interpretation and analysis of the True Martial method.

She was very patient, explaining every aspect in great detail.

Whenever he didn't understand something, she would try her best to explain it to him in the most simple and easy-to-understand way, which benefited Jun Wuxie greatly.

His understanding of the True Martial Swordplay improved by leaps and bounds, and he had already mastered many of its subtleties and essentials.

Of course, the so-called mastery was only a superficial understanding and comprehension of the True Martial Dao.

The Emperor-level techniques were profound, and the deeper things were far beyond his current understanding.

At this time, he was wielding the Primordial Sword Embryo, each move and stance being powerful and overbearing, each strike carrying the momentum of destroying mountains and splitting seas.

He had already mastered the True Martial Undying Body, and was now practicing the True Martial Six Slashes.

Mountain Severing, Star Shattering, Sun Falling, Heaven Opening, Realm Breaking, Dao Extinguishing, each slash more powerful and violent than the last.

The True Martial Dao completely followed the path of extreme dominance, breaking through techniques with force, advocating absolute power, destroying everything in its path with irresistible force.

Practicing such a method, Jun Wuxie felt a sense of excitement in his heart, and his blood boiled whenever he used the True Martial techniques.

He was a body cultivator, and his physique was a special fusion body, possessing not only the Chaos Bloodline, but also evolving an extremely special Ancient Blood under the Primordial Golden Body Technique.

He himself was a person who admired power, and the True Martial Dao had a high degree of compatibility with him.

"In terms of cultivation, have you ever thought about how to proceed in the future? You now possess many Emperor-level techniques, and it would be no problem to cultivate like this all the way to the Heavenly Emperor Realm."

Ye Qingxue paused slightly, then changed the subject, "But no matter how strong a Dao or technique is, it ultimately belongs to someone else. By cultivating the methods of others, it will never be possible to surpass them in this field. For example, if you cultivate my Way of Soldiers, it will be impossible to surpass me, the ancestor of the Way of Soldiers."

Jun Wuxie was stunned, put away the Primordial Sword Embryo, returned to Ye Qingxue's side, and said, "You are right, walking the path of others will never lead to transcendence. All methods in the world, no matter how strong or perfect, cannot be suitable for everyone, and may not even be truly suitable for others. The most suitable is still the creator of the method, after all, the creator creates the method based on their own understanding and characteristics."

"Don't worry, I won't always walk the path of others. It's just that currently, my realm is still low, and creating a method is unrealistic and meaningless. I know what kind of path I should take. When I prove the Emperor in the future, I will create a method that belongs to me."

"I am very much looking forward to what kind of method you will create in the future."

Ye Qingxue smiled faintly.

"I will definitely not let you down."

Jun Wuxie took two steps forward, lowered his head slightly, and touched her forehead.

Ye Qingxue's delicate body trembled slightly, a blush quickly rose on her face, she pushed him away, turned her back, and said, "You… you should leave."

"That won't do, I still have something to ask Aunt You."

Ye Qingxue did not respond, and her figure disappeared into thin air.

Jun Wuxie looked at her somewhat embarrassed appearance, couldn't help but touch his nose, and revealed a smile.

"Aunt You, I'm here to retrieve the Eternal Heart Lock."

Jun Wuxie came to the Town Universe Tower and shouted at the bronze ancient tower.

A Vermilion Bird in a golden-red feathered robe walked out of the tower, holding a delicate bracelet that radiated a crystal-clear white light.

"Aunt You, the Eternal Heart Lock that Yao'er left for me, does it have a great background?"

He put the Eternal Heart Lock on his left wrist, gently stroking it, and said, "Since I recovered most of my previous memories, I also learned a lot about the Eternal Heart Lock. I studied it before in the Godly Ancient World, but I didn't understand it, I only knew that it should be something beyond the God-level."

"You're right."

The Vermilion Bird nodded, "The Eternal Heart Lock does indeed have a great background, it's not a simple bracelet. It can lock the soul from extinction, lock life from immortality, lock hope from fading, and lock eternal love. If it weren't for it, your Yao'er would have fallen long ago when she exchanged her heart for you back then."

"This… If it can lock life from extinction, then why did Yao'er's physical body dissipate outside the Great Zhou City back then?"

"That's because she gave you her last life essence…"

The Vermilion Bird sighed, that woman's infatuation and sacrifice for the young master touched her heart.

"Young Master, you don't need to think so much, you just need to know that as long as the Eternal Heart Lock is there, your Yao'er will eventually return. Now her true soul is sleeping inside the Heart Lock, waiting for you to awaken her and reshape her body."

"I understand."

Jun Wuxie was silent for a moment, and said, "Yinlan said that Aunt You will change the cultivation environment of the Lower Realm, I wonder when Aunt You will take action, I hope it can be sooner, so that they can break through the Saint Realm."

"The affairs of the Lower Realm, Young Master, do not need to worry about, Aunt You has already reached an agreement with the Heavenly Emperor Order of the Lower Realm and changed the environment there. Young Master only needs to cultivate well in this Upper Realm, walk your own path well, the Lower Realm has your Ancestral Master guarding it, the God-Slaying Sword guarding it, and Yinlan and Xiaoxiao managing it for you, the dynasty will flourish."

"Then I can rest assured. In the future, if I want to return to the Lower Realm, Aunt You, you must help me open the passage between the two realms."

"Yes, if you have something that requires you to return to the Lower Realm, come to Aunt You. Aunt You cannot give you opportunities, cannot help you cultivate, cannot influence your great karma and fortune, but some small things are possible."

"Aunt You is still the best to me."

Jun Wuxie smiled, with Aunt You's words, returning to the Lower Realm in the future would not be a problem, and he could travel freely between the two realms.

Coming out of the Eternal Life Shrine, Jun Wuxie opened his eyes, removed the barrier, and walked out of the room. The sky was just approaching noon.

He saw Senior Brother Nan Jin at a glance, couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly went forward and said, "Senior Brother, why are you here, how long have you been waiting here?"

Jingya was about to say that she had been waiting all morning, but Nan Jin preemptively said, "Senior Brother just arrived, I have nothing to do every day, so I thought of coming to see Junior Brother, and by the way, bring Junior Brother something."

As he spoke, he carefully took out two wrinkled Qiankun bags from his arms, and said, "Senior Brother doesn't have anything good, only some small savings and dozens of elixirs, take them."

"Senior Brother, this…"

Jun Wuxie held the two Qiankun bags, looking at the wrinkled bags, it seemed that Senior Brother should have used them for many years, but was reluctant to replace them.

Senior Brother should be a very frugal person.

He opened the bag and looked at it, scanning it with his divine sense. There were about ten thousand Lower Grade Saint Spirit Pills, and dozens of green pills. The green pills were also mottled, and they were actually defective pills.

Nan Jin's face turned slightly red, and he said somewhat embarrassedly, "Junior Brother, Senior Brother doesn't have anything good to give you. Although these Spirit Rhyme Pills are defective, only one-third of the effect of qualified Spirit Rhyme Pills, these dozens of pills should be of some help to Junior Brother. This is a token of Senior Brother's heart, don't dislike it."

"Senior Brother…"

Jun Wuxie inexplicably felt very sad.

Senior Brother was a direct disciple of the sect, and should enjoy high-quality resources, but he only had defective pills.

It could be imagined how difficult Senior Brother's life had been these years.

His body was disabled, and he also had hidden illnesses in his body, and his Saint Spirit True Qi was lost very quickly, requiring constant replenishment of resources.

The resources in front of him were probably accumulated little by little over the years, but he gave them all to him in one go.

"Junior Brother…"

Seeing Jun Wuxie staring blankly at the Qiankun bag in his hand without saying a word, Nan Jin thought that he looked down on the defective pills he gave, and said, "You are a body cultivator, and the amount of resources you need will be amazing. Senior Brother wants to help you very much, but Senior Brother is disabled and useless…"

"Senior Brother."

Jun Wuxie squatted down, grabbed his hand, and said, "In Junior Brother's heart, Senior Brother has already given Junior Brother everything. So, Senior Brother, don't say self-deprecating words. Although Senior Brother's body is now incomplete, he will definitely be able to regenerate his severed arm and leg in the future!"

"Junior Brother, as long as you don't dislike the things Senior Brother gave you are too bad. As for the regeneration of the severed arm and leg, Senior Brother has long given up hope."

He said with a smile, he knew his own situation best.

Moreover, if you want to regenerate the missing limbs, you need rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Such things cannot be bought even if the Qingyun treasure house is emptied, and he never dared to hope for it.

Jingya watched from the side, feeling very emotional.

The disciples of the True Martial Peak lineage have sincere feelings for each other, and they all regard each other as relatives, which is completely different from their demon clan's disciples.

"It's not early, it's almost time for lunch. Aunt Jing, let's go."

He pushed Senior Brother, called Jingya, and headed towards the dining hall.

The True Martial method has now been comprehended, and it can be shared with the master and senior brothers and sisters.

There are also some resources that he wants to give them, and by the way, help senior brothers and sisters solve their hidden illnesses, so that they can restore their cultivation.

In that case, even if their bodies are incomplete now, as long as they can restore the Saint Spirit True Qi of their peak period, daily life will become much more convenient, instead of being like now, basically not daring to use the few True Qi.

When they arrived at the dining hall, the senior brothers and sisters were all here.

Fourth Senior Brother and Third Senior Sister were still busy in the kitchen, the aroma of the dishes drifting far away, making people drool.

"Junior Brother is out of seclusion?"

"Wait a moment, the food will be ready soon."

"Old Fourth's cooking is fragrant."

The voice of Cheng Yuan Zhenren came from afar, and as soon as he entered the dining hall, his eyes fell on Jun Wuxie: "Wuxie is out of seclusion?"

"Disciple greets Master."

Jun Wuxie stepped forward to pay his respects, his eyes swept over the senior brothers and sisters, and said, "Junior Brother has good news to announce, I have comprehended the True Martial method, we can practice the flawless method!"

"Ah? Really?"

Fourth Senior Brother and Third Senior Sister, who were cooking, stopped what they were doing.

Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister stared at him blankly, joy quickly spreading across their faces.

"Wuxie, is this true!"

Real Person Chengyuan was so excited that his beard trembled.

"It's true!"

Jun Wuxie nodded with a smile, instantly eliciting cheers from his senior brothers and sisters.

Although the True Martial Art was powerful in combat, it also had its drawbacks, namely that it could only be used in close combat and was very difficult to cultivate.

Now that they had the complete art, these issues would be resolved.

Their strength would reach new heights, and they would have a greater chance of winning the Four Sects Tournament in a year's time.

If they could win, they could allow the True Martial lineage to hold their heads high and finally be proud, and there wouldn't be so many people criticizing them and gossiping about the True Martial lineage behind their backs.

"I think Little Junior Brother's comprehension is no weaker than that Qin Yi!"

Yun Shu pushed her wheelchair forward and took out two Qiankun bags from her bosom, saying, "Little Junior Brother comprehended the complete art, so Senior Sister has to reward you. Little Junior Brother, you can't dislike it."

Jun Wuxie was stunned, looking at the Qiankun bags in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the scene when Eldest Senior Brother gave him resources before.

Second Senior Sister said that it was a reward for him comprehending the complete art, but in fact, she had already prepared these Qiankun bags.

He took the Qiankun bags without opening them to see what resources were inside.

For him, what was inside was not important, what mattered was Second Senior Sister's good intentions.

His heart felt heavy. Before, in the Lower Realm, he was the Eldest Senior Brother, and he was always the one taking care of his junior brothers.

Now he felt the care and concern from his senior brothers and sisters, which was a very warm and touching feeling.

"Thank you, Second Senior Sister."

He carefully put away the bags, squatted down, and held Yun Shu's hand, saying, "Junior Brother will definitely find a way to help Second Senior Sister's legs regenerate!"

"Okay, Second Senior Sister is waiting for that day. When that day comes, Second Senior Sister will leave True Martial Peak and see the beautiful rivers and mountains of this world."

Yun Shu smiled slightly, but sighed inwardly, knowing that she would never see that day.

"Little Junior Brother, Third Senior Sister is very poor and doesn't have any resources to give you. You can't blame Third Senior Sister."

Yi Ling's face was flushed, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Fourth Senior Brother doesn't have anything to give you either, I can only make you a few more delicious meals."

Han Ye waved the spatula in his hand.

"Third Senior Sister will make you more soup!"

Yi Ling waved the soup ladle in her hand. He and Han Ye consumed a lot of energy in their cultivation, and the resources given by the sect were limited, not enough for their daily consumption. Every once in a while, they had to go out to collect spiritual herbs and so on to exchange for sect contributions, and then use the contributions to exchange for the resources they needed, so they were basically penniless.

"That's good, then Junior Brother's stomach will be entrusted to Third Senior Sister and Fourth Senior Brother in the future."

Jun Wuxie laughed, and everyone followed suit with warm smiles.