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Yang Fann had said that the Netherworld Spell was a very high levelled martial skill, so since that was the case, Feng Ge decided to see if he could cultivate it.

But, at this moment, Feng Ge was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his gaze fixated on the Netherworld Spell that was quietly lying beside the bed, as his eyebrows deeply knitted together.

"A martial skill that is both righteous and evil, I hope you won't disappoint me!" After pondering for a long time, he stretched out his left hand and slowly opened the Netherworld Spell.

"When a child returns to the Qi Dantian, he will be accompanied by two palms."

He focused his mind on his Dantian and the spiritual energy began to revolve within it.

The Qi Cultivator is in charge of the small cycle, the first stage of the Nether God of Underworld Arts. "

"It's really the Netherworld Spell!" Seeing that the first page of the Netherworld Spell actually displayed words that he had never seen before, Feng Ge could not help but exclaim in his heart.

He remembered that the moment he opened the first page of this art, there was a wave of energy that tortured him to the point that his head was spinning, he was unable to control himself, but recently, this Netherworld Spell not only showed a few lines of words, but he also did not have that kind of reaction.

Following Feng Ge's gaze down, he saw that on the old and broken page, the following words gradually appeared. The meaning of the following words was probably:

"Every night, I would meditate and meditate to guard my dantian. When the first sun rises, I would draw the dantian's energy along the meridians and let it flow down to my dantian. Just like that, he was going through thirty-six cycles. From slow to fast. After the Qi returned to his Dantian, the spiritual qi went to his palms. This is the first stage of Netherworld Spell. "

It was midnight right now, and according to the mental cultivation method, Feng Ge started to cultivate the Netherworld Spell.

"When a child returns to the Qi Dantian, he will follow the two palms." Feng Ge first quieted the spirit energy in his entire body within his dantian, then slowly released it into the palms of his hands.

"Inject the Intent into the Dantian Yang Movement, and spiritual energy will rotate through it." The spiritual qi in his palms could not be released, and the spiritual qi in his dantian flowed along his meridians, moving from the human body to the lesser circulation, slowly circulating thirty-six times. This process lasted for an entire hour.

After that, the spirit energy returned to his dantian and circulated to his palms. Immediately, the starlight in his palms became even brighter.

Following this cultivation method, Feng Ge practiced non-stop and persevered until the fourth fragment of the night, memorizing this step in his heart.

If he were to ask, how would he feel after cultivating this kind of mental cultivation method? Feng Ge will tell you this: "Today, I feel like there is a force in my body that wants to erupt!"

When Feng Ge stopped cultivating the first stage of the Netherworld Spell, he couldn't wait to learn the second stage.

This was because he had only trained in the first level for an entire night. He already felt a surge of energy surging through his entire body. Then, wouldn't the second level be even more powerful?

Thus, he opened the second page of the Netherworld Spell.

However, the second page was empty, it was like a wordless book. No matter how Feng Ge searched, the page was no longer filled with words, like the first page.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Netherworld Spell is just an incomplete scroll? " With that, Feng Ge became a little dejected.

However, what Feng Ge did not know was that the Netherworld Spell had a mystical main selection function, and that was, only when one met a person suitable for cultivating the Netherworld Spell, and that person's cultivation was only at the Martial Master realm, would they be able to open the Netherworld Spell. This was the first condition to cultivate Netherworld Spell.

According to this reasoning, if Feng Ge wanted to open the second stage of Netherworld Spell, he would need to level up.

Of course, all of these were things that Feng Ge did not know about, so he could only put the Netherworld Spell away and keep it in his bosom. This was a treasure, the same as the jade pendant that he had on him …

"Jade pendant …" The Dragon Soul Jade! " Thinking about it, Feng Ge became curious about the dragon jade pendant on his body: "No, I have to ask Instructor Yang Fann about it after dawn. Maybe he knows about the secret of this jade pendant?"

Feng Ge slept soundly. For a Martial Cultivator, four hours of sleep a day was enough for them, and for Feng Ge, it was the same way he had been since young. He slept soundly every single day, and the rest of his sleep was mostly spent on cultivation.

"Dong Dong Dong …" After Feng Ge woke up and prepared to leave, there was a knock on the door.

Before he even had the chance to ask, that familiar voice had already came from outside: "Feng Ge, are you awake yet?"

"Lu Yao?" Hearing it was Lu Yao's voice, he could not help but feel a sense of joy. After all, in the academy, the person who played best with him was only Lu Yao.

Opening the door, Lu Yao held out a plate of slightly black breakfast and smirked at Feng Ge: "Do you want to eat it? This is my highest skill. "

"Oh? You actually know how to cook? " Feng Ge had not even finished speaking when he had already flown in front of Lu Yao. He received the tray, picked up a plate of dessert, and started to wolf it down.

He was hungry, but he didn't know why, after training in the Netherworld Spell last night, he felt so hungry today? Although the people of Martial Cultivator needed to eat food to replenish their energy, they definitely would not feel hungry.

"Hey, you can't be?" Lu Yao was a little surprised as she looked at Feng Ge who was wolfing down his food.

"Delicious, it's really delicious. You can be called the continent's number one female chef." Feng Ge praised as he ate.

"Puff …" "Haha, is it really that delicious?" Lu Yao laughed, laughing so hard that she held onto her stomach, almost falling down.

"Yes, it's really delicious." A plate of dim sum was digested by him in an instant. He wiped his mouth and said, "If Senior Lu Yao makes me such a delicious dim sum every day, I'll die from laughter."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" You... "You, aiyo, I'm dying of laughter …" Lu Yao laughed incoherently. One had to know that the dessert was actually Lu Yao's first time cooking it. She had tried it herself, and was unable to eat it due to her part-time job.

But, Feng Ge actually had such a delicious meal? Although everyone's preferences were different, this was too … Because that black dessert was actually something that Lu Yao did not know how to make, but it had been burnt to a crisp …

Back to the main topic.

"Alright, stop laughing, I'm in big trouble." Feng Ge interrupted Lu Yao's laughter and said.

"Yes, I came here specifically for your trouble." Lu Yao replied as she wiped away the tears of laughter from the corner of her eyes.

"Hmm? Is that so? What do you know? " Feng Ge asked doubtfully.

"Naturally, I know much more than you. For example, Dragon Soul Jade." Lu Yao went straight to the point.

She naturally knew about what happened to Feng Ge in the Heavenly Peak City, so the huge trouble that Feng Ge had mentioned was simply because of the disaster that had been brought about by the Dragon Soul Jade.

"You actually know about Dragon Soul Jade? You aren't with those Black-Cloaked Man s are you? "Haha …" Feng Ge joked.

"Right now, I don't have the mood to joke around with you. I'm serious. You've really met with big trouble." Lu Yao said with furrowed brows.

"Then can you tell me what exactly a Dragon Soul Jade is? Why would anyone want it? And why is it on me? " Regarding Lu Yao, Feng Ge could tell him everything he had because his trust in Lu Yao surpassed anyone else.

"Alright, then listen carefully!" Lu Yao decided to tell Feng Ge the truth regarding the Dragon Soul Jade.

Feng Ge listened attentively to Lu Yao's narration of the Dragon Soul Jade, making him feel extremely shocked time and time again.

Legend has it that the Dragon Soul Jade was a magical jade pendant that possessed the power of an ancient battle dragon. It was a symbol of power and after obtaining it, one could obtain the battle dragon's soul force and step onto the peak of martial artists.

However, 3000 years ago, because of the appearance of the Dragon Soul Jade, there was a bloody scene in the boundless universe. All the ancient clans went all out to fight for the Dragon Soul Jade, and every single clan who obtained the Dragon Soul Jade before they even had the chance to comprehend it, would be killed by the other clans.

And yet, under this kind of bloody wind and rain, the Dragon Soul Jade finally settled down to dust a thousand years ago, and was obtained by a clan from the Feng Clan at that time.

At that time, Feng Clan was a new clan, Clan Chief Feng Haotian. The rapid rise of Feng Family had exceeded the expectations of all the clans, and all the large clans had immediately joined hands to eliminate Feng Clan. Hundreds of strong people, and there were even no less than ten experts from the Martial God Realm who had gathered at the place of their Feng Clan in Flower Valley.

"And then? What happened to his Feng Clan? Was he killed? " Feng Ge asked anxiously.

"What are you so anxious about?" Let me drink some water first, my mouth is so dry from what I said. " Lu Yao picked up her teacup, drank a cup of water and continued to explain.

When those countless experts gathered in the skies above the Flowerflower Valley, none of the Feng Clan clansmen were frightened by it! It had to be known that those experts were like ants in the sky, completely surrounded by darkness. Their auras were truly frightening. But why were the Feng Clan clansmen not afraid at all?

"Why?" Feng Ge asked anxiously.

"Because the Feng Clan's Patriarch, Feng Haotian, originally had a cultivation of one star Martial God. However, after he obtained the Dragon Soul Jade, that Dragon Soul Jade actually bestowed him with its power, allowing him to become the strongest cultivator on the entire continent — — Eight-Star Martial God!"

"Eight-Star Martial God …" Feng Ge was confused.