Young Martial God

C314 Misconception



C314 Misconception

2A hoarse voice suddenly rang out. Ye Zhi's gaze froze as he suddenly looked into the depths of a dark place.    

    

A slightly bowed figure slowly walked out.    

    

The person walking over was an old woman. Her body was bowed and her face was full of wrinkles. She looked like an old woman.    

    

However, Ye Zhi's eyes were filled with shock.    

    

From her body, he felt an aura that was no less than Unparalleled Old Devil's.    

    

Could it be that this old woman was also a supreme warrior?    

    

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.    

    

"Grandma."    

    

Under the other party's gaze, Ye Zhi came to his senses and said humbly.    

    

"The current Martial World and young people like you are truly a blessing to our Martial World." The old woman stared at Ye Zhi. A touch of surprise surged in her turbid eyes. After that, her gaze became gentle as she sighed with emotion.    

    

Ye Zhi's face was full of humility. He didn't dare to say anything.    

    

One should know that this man in front of him was Sect of the Formation Spirit Sect, and he was also a Martial Venerable Stage warrior. Ye Zhi had already seen three Martial Venerables, but he didn't feel this kind of fear.    

    

"What's the name of that senior?" The old woman stared at Ye Zhi.    

    

At this moment, Ye Zhi felt as if the old woman had changed into a different person. A cold aura was emitted from her slightly bowed body.    

    

"Si Kong." Master Kong said.    

    

"Si Kong."    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes flashed and he said humbly.    

    

"Si Kong?"    

    

The old woman's eyes narrowed. A light flashed across her cloudy eyes like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.    

    

"Follow me."    

    

She stared at Ye Zhi. After a long silence, she slowly turned around and walked into the darkness behind her.    

    

Seeing that Ye Zhi had disappeared into the darkness again, Ye Zhi let out a long sigh of relief. A stream of sweat appeared on his back.    

    

His brief gaze made him break out in cold sweat. It was as if he was in a dangerous place. That feeling was even more terrifying and frightening than when he was facing Supreme Sword Venerable.    

    

It wasn't fear, but rather a feeling that came from the bottom of his heart.    

    

This old woman must be a monster.    

    

Ye Zhi took a deep breath, gathered his courage, and walked into the darkness.    

    

As he walked, the darkness slowly dissipated, revealing a passage that led deep into the darkness.    

    

About ten breaths later, Ye Zhi turned around and appeared in a spacious secret chamber.    

    

His gaze swept over the secret room, and Ye Zhi's pupils constricted.    

    

On a black platform, tablets were neatly placed.    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed as he slowly walked into the secret room.    

    

Standing in the middle, Ye Zhi felt a very hidden aura lingering around the memorial tablets, making the secret room seem very oppressive.    

    

As his gaze swept across the memorial tablets, Ye Zhi's expression became more and more surprised.    

    

"Hu Jing, the first generation sect, superior Martial Highness."    

    

"Hu Yu, the second generation of Sect, the superior Martial Highness."    

    

"Hu Ling, Eighth Generation Sect, Martial Venerable of Middle Level."    

    

"Hu Kong, sixteenth generation Sect, Martial Venerable of Middle Level."    

    

...    

    

A ripple arose in Ye Zhi's heart. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the memorial tablets with a shocked expression.    

    

There were more than a hundred tablets in front of him. At a glance, most of them were Martial Venerables. In other words, there were more than a hundred Martial Venerables in the Formation Spirit Sect.    

    

Unbelievable!    

    

"High-level Martial Highness Realm! Martial Venerable of Middle Level... Could this be the ranking system of Martial Highness?" Ye Zhi was shocked.    

    

Eh? "    

    

Ye Zhi's gaze suddenly landed on a memorial tablet in the middle.    

    

"Hu Su, a junior Martial Highness of the fifty-second generation of the sect."    

    

"Hu Su?"    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed as he murmured.    

    

"Hu Su is the 72nd generation sect of the Formation Spirit Sect. It has been three thousand years since then."    

    

The old woman walked over from a corner of the dark room. She dragged a box with both hands and said slowly.    

    

"Three thousand years ago, the Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm started to decline. At that time, there were only a hundred Martial Venerables in the Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm. With his extraordinary strength, Sect Hu Su was ranked in the top ten of the Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm."    

    

Hu!    

    

Ye Zhi took a deep breath and his expression changed.    

    

Low-level Martial Highness, ranked in the top ten, there must be a higher-level Martial Highness among them.    

    

What kind of strength did he possess to be ranked in the top ten?    

    

How coquettish was that era?    

    

Besides being shocked in his heart, an intense yearning arose in Ye Zhi's heart. If one was able to be born in that era, then one would be able to witness many glories.    

    

"There's a Martial Venerable named Si Kong, he's also known as Master Kong."    

    

The old woman stood beside Ye Zhi, staring at the memorial tablet with a serious expression on her face as she spoke slowly.    

    

Si Kong.    

    

Ye Zhi was shocked.    

    

"At that time, he had already attained the Martial Venerable of Middle Level and cultivated the Dao of Void. He was regarded as the most powerful expert in the entire Martial World who had the strength to break through to the origin realm."    

    

The Martial Venerable of Middle Level, Yuan level...    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes flickered. Although he did not understand what level the origin realm was, it must have surpassed that of a superior Martial Venerable.    

    

He never thought that Master Kong would have such extraordinary qualifications.    

    

However, why was he imprisoned on a hammer in the Nine Empyrean Palace?    

    

A hint of confusion arose in Ye Zhi's heart.    

    

"Hu Su and Sect have interacted with Si Kong several times. I don't know how they got together. They were called the couple back then."    

    

"Twenty years have passed since the two of them got together. One day, Si Kong suddenly disappeared without a trace."    

    

"In order to find him, Hu Su and Sect went all over Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm and even went to the outside world. They didn't find anything after a hundred years."    

    

"Hu Su Sect originally had a chance to ascend to the Martial Venerable of Middle Level, but because of Si Kong's disappearance, he became depressed and even used up all of his energy."    

    

"At that time, everyone thought that something must have happened to Si Kong. It should be true, but unexpectedly, he still had a descendant."    

    

The old woman suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Zhi with a cold expression. A terrifying pressure enveloped her body.    

    

Ye Zhi's body trembled. His body trembled uncontrollably. He looked at the cold look in the old woman's eyes. From the description, he knew where she stood. A smile appeared on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma, it's not what you think. Master Kong has no descendants. I only..."    

    

The old woman frowned and stared at Ye Zhi. After a long time, the powerful pressure finally disappeared.    

    

"Hu Su and Sect's efforts weren't in vain."    

    

The old woman coldly harrumphed.    

    

Ye Zhi heaved a sigh of relief. He was breathing heavily, and his face was pale. He looked at the old woman in shock.    

    

"Take this. Before Hu Su and Sect passed away, he left this thing behind and told others not to open it. Si Kong was the only one who could open it.    

    

"Since you received Si Kong's request and handed it to you, you have fulfilled Hu Su and Sect's will."    

    

The granny handed the box to Ye Zhi.    

    

Ye Zhi stared at the box with a serious expression.    

    

At this moment, he was envious of Master Kong. Having a confidant like Hu Su was more than enough for him.    

    

He took the box with a solemn expression and stared at his grandmother. "Thank you for helping me."    

    

"Sigh."    

    

The old woman shook her head. She turned around to look at the tablets and sighed.    

    

"Let's go out."    

    

After a long time, she muttered to herself.    

    

"Then I'll take my leave."    

    

Ye Zhi glanced at her slightly bowed body, picked up the box, and walked out of the secret room.    

    

As soon as they arrived outside, Hu Su came up to them. She looked at the box with a blank face. She looked at Ye Zhi's pale face and frowned. "Grandma made things difficult for you?"    

    

Ye Zhi shook his head. "No."    

    

Hu Zi stared at Ye Zhi for a while and then said, "We have the things. Let's go."    

    

"Okay."    

    

Ye Zhi nodded and took a deep breath. He followed Hu Zi back to the yard.    

    

"Inside is the Anshenshen Water. It has the effect of restoring one's will."    

    

When they left, Hu Zi took out a crystal bottle and handed it to Ye Zhi. She said calmly.    

    

"Anshenshen Water?"    

    

Ye Zhi hurriedly took the crystal bottle and took a deep breath.    

    

He had only read about Anshenshen Water in books. It was an ancient treasure that was formed naturally. It only condensed one drop in a hundred years. Every drop had the power to return to the heavens. Not only could it quickly restore one's will, but it could also stabilize one's cultivation.    

    

According to the ancient books, this spiritual herb had been missing for many years. He did not expect to encounter it here.    

    

Ye Zhi took a deep breath as he took a look at the three drops of Anshenshen Water in the bottle. "Ms Zi..."     0

    

He looked up but Hu Zi walked out of the yard and disappeared from his sight.    

    

After a long silence, Ye Zhi felt a warm feeling in his heart. He closed the door and held the crystal bottle tightly as he walked into the room.    

    

After closing the door, Ye Zhi turned around and saw Si Kong.    

    

He quickly took out the box.    

    

Si Kong's body trembled when he saw the box. A hint of pain appeared on his face.    

    

After a long time, Si Kong took a deep breath and waved his hand. The box floated into his hand. He touched the box with his hand and opened it with trembling hands.    

    

There was a crystal note and a light blue pendant in the box.    

    

Looking at the light blue pendant, Si Kong was stunned. He seemed to have fallen into a distant memory. Tears welled up in his eyes.    

    

"Su."    

    

A soft murmur sounded in the room.    

    

Ye Zhi sighed in his heart. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Nangong Huanxue. The longing in his heart was even greater than before.    

    

He clenched his hands tightly and quietly walked inside before sitting cross-legged.    

    

Si Kong's gaze moved away from the pendant and landed on the crystal paper. He then took it out.    

    

His eyes narrowed and his spiritual sense slowly entered it.    

    

About ten breaths later, Master Kong's heavy breathing could be heard in the room.    

    

After that, he turned his head to look at Ye Zhi with a calm expression. Then, he said, "Thank you."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared along with the box.    

    

Ye Zhi was stunned for a moment. His gaze became even more determined. "Xue'er, I will not leave you."    

    

After a long time, he gathered his thoughts and looked at the Anshenshen Water in the crystal bottle. A trace of eagerness appeared in his eyes.    

    

"With three drops of Divine Water, not only will I be able to stabilize the will of a Tranquil Stage warrior, I will also be able to comprehend the Star Fist twice."    

    

One should know that comprehending the Star Fist was something that required a lot of effort. With his strength, it would take him at least a few months to comprehend the mysteries within.    

    

Because his willpower and strength were too low in front of the latter, he could not observe it from the beginning to the end.    

    

Now that he had the Anshenshen Water, just two drops would allow him to comprehend it twice. It was truly a great help.    

    

After that, Ye Zhi opened the crystal bottle and slowly consumed one drop. As soon as it entered his mouth, a powerful force flowed down and dissipated into his body.    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes were closed. Under the cover of this force, it was as gentle as if he was immersed in his mother's embrace.    

    

On his body, a faint light emerged. The white wall was flawless, as if it was not stained by a speck of dust.    

    

As time passed, Ye Zhi's mind was immersed in the warmth. The pores all over his body were wide open, giving off a strong fragrance.    

    

A trace of blood slowly flowed out of his pale face, and his aura gradually became stronger and more stable.    

    

Three days later, the fragrance and brilliance on his body completely dissipated. His spiritual consciousness recovered, and he gradually opened his eyes.    

    

"The willpower and strength of a Tranquil Stage has completely stabilized, and it is even growing. The Anshenshui is indeed worthy of its reputation."    

    

Ye Zhi couldn't help but praise.    

    

At this moment, his willpower had become unprecedentedly clear. It was as if he had been reborn, and he was in a state of clarity.    

    

"My willpower has recovered, but it will take me some time to comprehend the Star Fist here. It has only been three months, and it seems like I have to leave first. I'll comprehend it on the way to a faraway place."    

    

Ye Zhi thought for a while and made up his mind.    

    

"Master Kong," he said.    

    

Ye Zhi shouted.    

    

"Don't worry about me."    

    

Master Kong's voice was calm.    

    

Although he did not know what was written on the crystal paper, he remembered that Master Kong was a talented Martial Venerable of Middle Level. No matter how much he regretted, he could not destroy Master Kong's will. His worries were unnecessary.    

    

With a slight smile, Ye Zhi stood up and opened the door.    

    

After leaving the courtyard, Ye Zhi suddenly stopped and looked at the silent houses on both sides of him, his face revealing a trace of surprise.    

    

Where is Hu Zi?    

    

His gaze swept across the houses on both sides and finally landed on the side of the dark house in front of him. There were not two houses there.    

    

After hesitating for a while, Ye Zhi could not help but walk forward.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

After walking more than ten steps, Ye Zhi frowned and turned to look at the cottage on the right.    

    

He suddenly felt a slight fluctuation flash across the house.    

    

But when he carefully sensed it, he could not feel anything. It was as if it was just an illusion.    

    

"Could it really be an illusion?"    

    

Ye Zhi frowned. He was a little skeptical.    

    


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