After Ye Shuge left, Ye Yang sat on the peak of the mountain, looking at the beautiful scenery from top to bottom. He felt very comfortable.
He pulled out the system interface and looked at the data on it.
" Host: Ye Yang
[Realm: Condensing Power (67%)]
[Body: Mortal Body (Breakable: Branch 3)]
[Cultivation Method: Dark Essence Art (Can be broken)]
[Martial Skill: Ping Hai Sword Scripture (86%)]
[Talent: Solitary Sword Heart (7%)]
[Divine Power: None]
[Power of providence: 28/100]
"The increase in the power of providence is within expectations, right?”
Glancing at it, the fluctuating power of providence on the interface was also within his expectations.
He even felt that it was a little too little.
This thing should be the so-called luck. After being taken in as a disciple by a figure who was an absolute ancestor of the number one holy land, it had increased by this little bit.
He had thought that it would reach 100 directly.
His gaze swept past the cultivation technique, but he did not choose to break it. This was meaningless.
The Dark Essence Art of the Ye family was trash even if it was broken once.
If he took out any cultivation technique from the ring, he would probably need the Dark Essence Art to break through the limit three times before it could be comparable.
This system only allowed him to have no bottlenecks and boundaries. He still had to cultivate on his own.
There was no need to continue cultivating this Dark Essence Art.
He gently tapped on the Mortal Body's break symbol with his mind, and then three options stood side by side behind Branch 3.
" Spirit Body: Mysterious Sword Spirit Soul
[Demon Body: Immortal Demon Body]
[Divine Body: Bright Yang Heart Sword Body]
"Spirit Body and Devil Body?"
Ye Yang frowned slightly. He knew about the Divine Body, but what were Spirit Bodies and Devil Bodies?
He looked at the ring on his finger and sent his will into it.
After a very long time, he finally found a jade slip in a corner that recorded the introduction of various physiques.
"Non-human physique?"
His heart trembled slightly. Fortunately, he did not act impulsively and chose directly.
Spirit bodies were the races that ruled the Western Regions, and they were the pride of the Ghost race.
The Devil Physique was the race that ruled the Southern Mountain Range. It was the supreme physique of the Devil Race.
These two races looked similar to the human race, and their strength was not inferior to the human race of the Eastern Region.
"The Cangyuan World is really big. The Western Region and Southern Region are not ruled by humans, and the Northern Region is also ruled by humans.”
Ye Yang's eyes sparkled. This world was really interesting.
Most importantly, these records also mentioned the Central Region. It was obvious that this world was very big.
After understanding what the three physiques represented, Ye Yang did not hesitate.
He directly tapped on the Ming Yang Heart Sword Physique.
Even though the other two physiques might have characteristics that were more suitable for him, as a disciple of the Holy Land of the Human Race, he had the physique of another race. Hehe.
Even with his current talent, he would definitely not be able to escape death. In fact, he might even have a stronger desire to kill.
Those who were not of the same race would definitely have different thoughts. This was the case in any world.
As the system's functions began to show, Ye Yang's entire body trembled.
An intense pain rushed into his mind.
His entire body seemed to have melted in an instant and then recast.
At the same time, waves of terrifying sword intent emanated from his body.
Beams of light shot down from the void and shone on his body.
"Not good, why is there such a huge commotion?"
After recovering from the extreme pain, Ye Yang's expression changed slightly. The commotion was a little too big.
The moment this happened, countless people in the Mysterious Sky Holy Land looked through the void and cast their gazes on Ye Yang.
"Breaking through the limits of the body and turning into a god?”
Ye Qincang was sitting in the air in a place where the spiritual essence was unbelievably dense and surging like a river. He looked at his disciple and didn't know what to say.
"Ye Qincang, remember this. If you dare to teach us anything improper, we'll kill you because we've walked the path of the Heavenly Sword and tempered our bodies with sword intent.”
A voice sounded from the dark, and it sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.
Ye Yang didn't know. While he was still worried about how to explain himself, someone had already explained it to him.
"I know what I'm doing! " Genius, a true genius. I was worried that there was a flaw in his divine body, but now, my disciple has fixed it all by himself. He's truly a perfect genius."”
As Ye Qincang spoke, he made a hand seal.
It pierced through the void and entered Ye Yang's body.
"All of you, come at me together. A body that has just broken through the limits of the mortal body is not worthy of his sword comprehension.”
"Tsk, tsk, Ye Qincang, you owe us a big favor.”
Several rays of mystic light pierced through the void and shone on Ye Yang's body.
Due to the reconstruction of his body, Ye Yang's consciousness had become blurry. He could only vaguely hear a cold mechanical voice.
"Ding! Sword Dao Origin has been injected. The second limit of the host's physique has been broken."
...................
"Boom!"
Ming Jianfeng, a loud sound rang out from the top of the mountain.
Ye Yang was a little surprised to see that he had left a palm print on the top of the mountain with a light slap.
He glanced at the data on the system panel and was a little confused.
" Host: Ye Yang
[Realm: Condensed Force (breakable)]
[Body: Green Sky Mysterious Sword Body (0%)]
[Cultivation Method: Dark Essence Art (Can be broken)]
[Martial Skill: Ping Hai Sword Scripture (86%)]
[Talent: Solitary Sword Heart (7%)]
[Divine Power: None]
[Power of providence: 28/100]
There was something wrong with this physique.
"Sword Dao Essence?"
He vaguely heard these words when his consciousness was blurry. After thinking for a long time, his expression changed slightly.
He stood up and bowed to the sky.
"Thank you, ancestors. Master, I will never forget this kindness!”
Ye Qincang, who was sitting in the air, smiled in relief.
This disciple had enough talent and was very smart.
"Tsk tsk, look at your disciple. This child's attitude is really comfortable.”
"He is my disciple."
"Hehe, do you believe that we will beat you up?”
"He is my disciple."
"Get lost!"
Three days later, Ye Shuge, who had returned to Ming Jianfeng, looked at Ye Yang and felt the aura emanating from his body. He was a little stunned.
Ye Yang's aura was at the peak of the Tyrant Yuan Realm.
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