Chapter 50

The voice was filled with anger, frustration, and humiliation, and Yefeng could deeply feel it.

After a few minutes of silence, the surroundings fell into an absolute stillness, as if the voice had disappeared. Yefeng looked up at the skeleton.

"Senior, are you still there?" Yefeng asked hurriedly.

The surroundings were incredibly quiet, with only Yefeng's voice echoing.

"Alas, this is actually my own fault. If I had been more careful back then, I would have seen through his wolfish ambitions. Unfortunately, I was careless, and he found an opportunity to act."

A sigh broke the silence, this time with a hint of loneliness and sorrow.

"Senior, things have come to this, so you shouldn't be too upset." Yefeng thought that since the person had been dead for billions of years, there was no need to dwell on it.

"Alright, let's get to the main point. My residual soul is about to dissipate. Now I ask you, are you willing to inherit my legacy?"

The voice turned and asked Yefeng.

"Senior, you're joking. Whether I can leave here is still uncertain, so how can I think about inheriting your legacy?" Yefeng laughed bitterly.

"You don't need to worry about whether you can leave. First, tell me if you are willing."

Yefeng's brows furrowed, and his mind raced. If he inherited the legacy, he would definitely be able to cultivate supreme techniques and even have a chance to reach the pinnacle of the divine realm.

However, there was a problem. The place was filled with demonic energy, and Yefeng was unsure whether inheriting the legacy would be good or bad. If he inherited the legacy of the demon race, wouldn't he become a demon and be hunted by everyone?

"What are you hesitating about? Do you doubt my identity?" The voice asked again, seeing Yefeng's troubled expression.

"Please forgive me, Senior. I cannot determine your true identity or whether you belong to the demon path or the righteous path. I cannot agree to it." Yefeng expressed his doubts.

"Ha ha ha!" A loud laugh echoed from the mystic cave, leaving Yefeng at a loss. Had he said something wrong?

"I never thought that I, a mighty emperor, would be called a demon. It's truly ridiculous!" The voice seemed a bit沧桑 (weathered).

"Senior, are you not a demon? Then what about the rolling demonic energy here?" Yefeng asked.

"Of course not. The technique I cultivate is both divine and demonic. I can transform into a god or a demon, with unparalleled power, known as the supreme being of the three realms. I never thought that today you would call me a demon. How tragic and lamentable!"

Yefeng was speechless. His concerns were not without reason, after all, he knew too little.

"Have you made up your mind? As long as you help me with one thing, I will pass on the supreme technique and my ultimate killing move to you. From then on, you will be able to look down upon the world and rule the three realms." The voice seemed to return to billions of years ago, filled with a sense of grandeur.

"What do I need to do?" Yefeng was eager, as this was exactly what he pursued—reaching the peak of martial arts and obtaining greater power to better protect his family.

"Help me expose that person's evil deeds to the world, so that he is despised and condemned for his betrayal and murder of his teacher." The voice was filled with intense hatred.

"But with my current strength, it might be difficult to achieve." Yefeng was only at the innate stage, and the gap to what the mysterious voice described was too vast.

"I just need your promise. Since you can come here and cross the Heavenly Demon Bridge, it proves that you are the one destined for this task. So don't worry." The voice was soothing, hoping Yefeng would agree.

"You keep saying I crossed the Heavenly Demon Bridge. Is there something special about it?"

Yefeng didn't feel the Heavenly Demon Bridge was dangerous. Although the demons were terrifying, Yefeng didn't show any fear, remaining calm.

"Of course there is something special. Don't underestimate the Heavenly Demon Bridge. If you have even a hint of fear, these demons will drag you into the endless sea of demons. Only those who are fearless can pass safely. You are such a person." The voice explained.

"I see!" A cold sweat appeared on Yefeng's forehead. His martial heart was indeed unshakable, leading him to have a fearless heart, dedicated to the pursuit of martial arts.

"Alright, time is running out. I will briefly explain. I hope you will help me complete this wish when you enter the divine realm. I am deeply grateful." The voice seemed to be pleading, hoping Yefeng would agree.

"Senior, please speak!"

Yefeng hated those who betrayed and murdered their teachers. Now he felt a bit sympathetic towards this senior, who was betrayed by the person he trusted the most, leading to such a tragic end.

"This person is not someone you can deal with now. I have compressed all my memories into my residual soul. When the time comes, the memories will be unlocked. Just help me complete my wish. Now I will pass on the supreme technique and the Seven Heaven-Slaying Techniques to you. As for the others, they are not suitable for you, to avoid any changes in your character." Yefeng could feel the voice rapidly fading, indicating that it was close to dissipating.

After speaking, a thread of golden light emerged from the skeleton and entered Yefeng's forehead. Subsequently, vast texts and various images appeared in Yefeng's mind, as if branded there. Yefeng didn't have time to look, as the voice continued.

"I have passed on all my life's insights and the Seven Heaven-Slaying Techniques to you. With your current ability, you can only cultivate the first technique. If you forcibly cultivate the second technique, you will be killed by the backlash of the Seven Heaven-Slaying Techniques. Remember! Remember!"

"I will remember, Senior!" Yefeng didn't dare to be careless and quickly responded.

"As for the Nine Transformations of the Divine and Demonic Technique, it is unique in the universe. Even my wicked disciple coveted it, but fortunately, I never passed it on to him. After billions of years of continuous modification, the Nine Transformations of the Divine and Demonic Technique is now complete, surpassing any divine-level technique in this world. Study it well, and you will surely reach the peak of the star river." Although the voice was much weaker, it became loud again when talking about this technique.

Yefeng was secretly shocked and didn't dare to speak, continuing to listen.

"This technique is divided into nine transformations. Reaching the ninth transformation will be the time you reach the peak of the star river. Grasp it well."

"The first transformation, the Stellar Transformation, involves absorbing the sun, moon, and stars, integrating them into your body to forge a stellar body. From then on, your physical body will contain myriad energies, vast like a star sea."

The voice explained to Yefeng bit by bit, as the technique was too powerful, and he feared Yefeng might go astray and fail to complete his wish in the future.

"The second transformation, the Spatial Transformation, requires a large amount of spatial crystals to be integrated into your body, creating many spaces within it. This is the strength of the Nine Transformations of the Divine and Demonic Technique, allowing you to quickly absorb spiritual energy and cultivate your physical body."

Yefeng was even more surprised. Most techniques could only enhance the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, not cultivate the physical body. If he wanted to strengthen his physical body, he would need to practice body-strengthening techniques. It seemed he would be spared this in the future.

"The third transformation, the Temporal Transformation! I don't need to explain much. It involves comprehending the law of time, requiring an extremely strong sense of comprehension. If you can't overcome this, you will remain at this stage for life." The voice emphasized this transformation.

"The fourth transformation, the Law Transformation, requires you to comprehend the power of law. At your current level, you wouldn't understand even if I explained it. You will figure it out in the future."

"The fifth transformation, the Life and Death Transformation! It implies that you can change life and death. However, whether you can truly change life and death depends on your comprehension of life and death."

"The sixth transformation, the Cycle Transformation, if you can reach this level, you will likely have entered the immortal realm. You will gradually understand the true meaning of the cycle in the future."

"The seventh transformation, the Universe Transformation, implies that you can reverse the universe, plucking stars and stepping on the sun and moon, no longer being a difficult task."

"The eighth transformation, the most critical one, known as the Essence Transformation, requires you to comprehend it on your own. Everyone's essence is different, and I cannot explain it."

"As for the last transformation, even I have not reached it. I hope it can be realized in you. When I cultivated to the eighth transformation, I was already invincible in the star river. The last transformation, the Epoch Transformation, I spent billions of years trying to understand but could not figure it out. I can only entrust it to you."

Speaking of the last transformation, the voice sounded a bit helpless, indicating that this was the most critical part.

Yefeng was already shocked, realizing that there were indeed immortal and divine realms, and even the ability to pluck stars and step on the sun and moon. He couldn't imagine it.

Previously, Yefeng thought that moving mountains and filling seas, and breaking rivers, were the limits of martial arts. But hearing this, it seemed like a new door had opened for him, a vast and boundless door. Standing below it, he felt insignificant, not even a speck of dust.

"Alright, I have explained the Nine Transformations of the Divine and Demonic Technique. I hope you will cultivate it well."

The voice became weaker, as if it could dissipate at any moment.

"I will not let you down, Senior!"

Yefeng bowed to the skeleton, as he had received such a great favor. Although Yefeng had promised to help him complete his wish, he wasn't sure if he could reach that level, so he didn't worry about it.

If he really had the strength, helping him wash away his lifelong humiliation would be a good deed. If he couldn't reach that level, the promise would naturally be unfulfilled. Yefeng was very open-minded about it.

The surroundings fell into silence again, and the voice had disappeared.

"Senior, Senior, are you still there?" Yefeng suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Being able to converse with such a person had greatly benefited Yefeng, even playing a decisive role in his future martial arts career.

"Child, I am about to dissipate. After I leave, I hope you will find a place to bury my skeleton. This Divine and Demonic Valley has existed for billions of years and is about to collapse. You can take this opportunity to leave."

The voice gradually weakened and finally disappeared, leaving the surroundings truly silent.

"Senior, Senior..."

Yefeng's voice echoed in the mystic cave, but no one answered. A wave of sadness rose in Yefeng's heart. He carefully collected the skeleton, planning to find a good place to bury it after leaving.

After collecting the skeleton, the Divine and Demonic Valley began to shake, as if an earthquake had occurred. Yefeng was startled and quickly ran out of the mystic cave, discovering a crack ahead. Without hesitation, he jumped into the crack.

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