Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates-Chapter 543 - 529: Elder Yang Passes on the Treasure

Xiao Ye stood up and left his dwelling, only to find that Earth Hall was still as tranquil as before, with numerous disciples busying themselves with their Cultivation.

As for the ten Law Enforcement Elders of Earth Hall, they have not returned yet; clearly, they were still attending a meeting at the Holy Palace Master’s residence.

"Having summoned the Law Enforcement Elders over, the Holy Palace Master is probably preparing for the upcoming bicentennial birthday celebration," Xiao Ye mused privately, his gaze igniting with passion.

As one of Central State’s top forces with connections to the Invincible Holy Palace, the Holy Palace Master’s birthday is definitely a grand event in Central State, where many powers will send representatives to present their gifts.

He hoped that, at that time, he would be able to see Bing Ya.

It had been a long while since he last used the Ocean Chain to explore Central State in spirit, and he had not seen Bing Ya since.

Xiao Ye also did not wish to continue using this method; he wanted to stand before Bing Ya for real!

"Before the Holy Palace Master’s birthday, I must work hard to enhance my Cultivation, otherwise, encountering Bing Ya with a huge gap in our Cultivation levels is something I can’t bear," Xiao Ye harbored such thoughts in his heart.

Back in the days at the Chongyang Sect, Bing Ya’s Cultivation had always been far superior to his, until he fortuitously caught up after some serendipitous events, but then Bing Ya awakened a special physique, which caused her Cultivation to surge once again, putting a considerable distance between them.

If he wished to eventually be with Bing Ya, he needed to surpass her in Cultivation at the very least.

Swoosh!

While thinking this, Xiao Ye swiftly made his way towards the exit, quickly leaving the space where Earth Hall was located.

"Huh? This kid has actually recovered from his injuries!" From a dark corner of a pavilion, the young figure of a broadsword-carrying youth emerged; it was Wu Pojun, who had made a move on Xiao Ye not long ago.

Holding a grudge from their previous conflict, he had been keeping a close watch on Xiao Ye’s movements.

"Senior Brother Wu, Xiao Ye surely must have taken a King Crystal, which is why his injuries have recovered so quickly," Fan Li approached with a smile.

He had only recently entered Earth Hall and his strength was far inferior to the hall’s veteran disciples. Knowing that Wu Pojun followed Lin Feng, he wanted to cling tightly to Wu Pojun’s robust protection.

After all, among Earth Hall’s disciples, Wu Pojun’s strength was not to be underestimated and he commanded a certain respect, and with Lin Feng’s influence, that meant the others regarded him warily.

"Yes," Wu Pojun nodded and then said indifferently, "Fan Li, go and follow Xiao Ye, see where he goes, and then return to report to me."

"Yes, Senior Brother Wu," Fan Li quickly said with a smile, and then his figure burst forth, flying towards the exterior of the space.

Wu Pojun stood where he was, his eyes flickering, contemplating in his heart, "Xiao Ye is a newcomer, he hasn’t been with the Holy Palace for long, and doesn’t know anyone. He must be going to seek Elder Yang!"

Thinking this, a gleam of cold light flashed in Wu Pojun’s eyes.

Elder Yang, whom none of the veteran disciples of Earth Hall could curry favor with, regarded this newbie disciple differentially, which filled him with jealousy.

"Hmph, if it’s Elder Yang who has passed you an inheritance, that would be perfect. When we go out for training, I will take the chance to claim it!" Wu Pojun’s expression turned sinister.

...

After leaving the space of Earth Hall, Xiao Ye sped through the Holy Palace, eventually arriving at the area where the Spirit King Pool was located.

The scene here remained as before; in front of the stone house door, numerous disciples were queuing up, eager to enter the Spirit King Pool and transform their Grotto Heaven into a King Realm.

"It’s Xiao Ye, what’s this guy here for this time?"

The moment they saw Xiao Ye, these disciples seemed to have seen the harbinger of plague.

After all, Xiao Ye had previously monopolized the Spirit King Pool for a full forty days, leaving an indelible memory, and Elder Yang had surprisingly permitted Xiao Ye free range.

Thus, seeing Xiao Ye now, they could clearly sense an ominous air.

"Kid, you’ve come." Xiao Ye didn’t need to knock on the door; the wooden door of the stone house pushed open on its own, and out stepped Elder Yang, who looked disheveled with long hair as messy as straw and an unkempt image.

"Damn, the presence of Xiao Ye could mean another delay to our entry into the Spirit King Pool!" one disciple lamented.

Indeed, Elder Yang’s eyes suddenly swept over them, as he said, "Today, entry into the Spirit King Pool will be suspended. Come back again in three days."

After saying this, Elder Yang, with hands behind his back, led Xiao Ye into the stone house.

Whoosh!

The waiting disciples erupted in anger, their voices resounding in uproar.

But there was no help for it; any disciple who had been in the Holy Palace for a while knew that Elder Yang was fierce enough even to confront the Holy Palace Master, which was why he was relegated here to guard the Spirit King Pool.

Even reporting this matter to the Holy Palace Master would be futile.

In the entire Holy Palace, Elder Yang was one of those characters everyone, even gods and ghosts, would steer clear of.

"Let’s go, let’s come back in three days. Ah, what tough luck." The disciples shook their heads in disappointment. Although reluctant, they could only turn and leave.

Xiao Ye couldn’t help but chuckle at this.

In this area, Elder Yang was virtually a dictator, disregarding everyone’s face, and had expelled all these disciples just for him.

Once inside the stone house, Elder Yang casually found a place to sit down with Xiao Ye.

This space was filled with a breeze, misty vapors, and the tinkling of spring water, allowing one’s spirit to relax.

"Elder Yang, may I know what the life-saving technique you’re going to teach me is?" The moment Xiao Ye sat down, he couldn’t wait to ask.

"You impatient brat, what I’m about to teach you isn’t simple," Elder Yang grinned and then waved his hand, his space ring emitting a green light.

A cloth bag then flew out from the space ring towards Xiao Ye.

Thump!

Xiao Ye instinctively reached out and caught the cloth bag, feeling its heaviness and a puzzled expression crept over his face.

Could it be that the life-saving technique Elder Yang intended to pass to him was merely this simple cloth bag?

"Kid, open it and see. You should recognize what’s inside," Elder Yang said.

Without needing his reminder, Xiao Ye was already opening the cloth bag.

Boom!

A tremendous peculiar force burst out from the bag, stirring up Xiao Ye’s internal power similar to when he consumed the King Crystal.

"Could it be..." Xiao Ye had a suspicion in his heart and looked down, his eyes almost bulging out in shock.

Outrageous!

The cloth bag actually contained a total of thirty King Crystals!

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