Elder Jian's voice suddenly became dull and lifeless.
He seemed startled by the sight before him.
With his experience, he understood everything almost instantly.
He never expected that in just a few months of temporarily avoiding his five senses, Ye Chenfeng would almost kill him!
"Dry!"
"Is this kid's Fate Pattern really that terrifying?"
"I haven't been keeping an eye on him for months, and he's practically ruined himself???"
"To even encounter the rarest Soul Dao cultivator, truly..."
Elder Jian was at a loss for words.
In his Divine Sense sense, the gray-white magic bead before him was not merely a magical Law Treasure.
It's a genuine natal soul treasure.
The Divine Soul of a Soul Dao cultivator resides within.
The moment Elder Jian awoke, the owner of the Gray Pearl was on high alert.
His Divine Sense trembled incessantly, and his voice was filled with extreme horror.
Who goes there!
"Which cultivator are you? No, which senior fellow cultivator are you?"
"But it clashes with the senior's plans!"
In the gray bead's owner's perception, the Elder Jian's aura was extremely strong.
Both were Divine Soul, yet the other party exuded an extremely ancient and aged aura.
This feeling cannot be faked; it's a sense that naturally settles over time.
Furthermore, cultivators of the Soul Dao are most sensitive to the power of the Divine Soul.
With just a slight probe, he knew that Elder Jian had lived for at least ten thousand years!
Furthermore, Elder Jian awakened from Ye Chenfeng's body.
He had assumed that this Golden Core cultivator had already been reserved by this powerful senior.
In shock, he immediately stopped what he was doing.
Before Elder Jian could answer, the countdown on the Spirit Machinery armor beside him had already ended.
"Beep! Controls for Ligue 1 have been automatically taken over."
"Abnormal energy detected in the surrounding area; danger signal present. Prepare for annihilation!"
The indifferent, mechanical voice was icy cold, and before the only two conscious Divine Soul in the arena could react...
The full-body combat armor suddenly bounced off and slammed into the cave wall.
As the distance between them increased, the Spirit Stone stored in their chests were rapidly depleted.
It transformed into a rolling blue light that condensed and pointed directly at the gray-white magic bead.
"Not good!"
"How... how can this French armor attack on its own?"
The owner of the gray bead sounded terrified and somewhat at a loss.
The series of dramatic changes made him wonder if he had fallen into some kind of illusion.
How did the previously promising situation suddenly reverse?
The Divine Soul of the two were still trapped inside his soul pearl.
If they were to weaken their resistance, their Divine Soul would immediately awaken.
But if we don't block it...
The flickering blue light gave him a chilling feeling.
He had a premonition that if he were to take a direct hit like that...
Even if the Divine Soul doesn't dissipate, it will be severely damaged.
Without further hesitation, the gray bead flashed, breaking the illusion Law Seals.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the Spirit Machinery armor's attack arrived.
A dazzling blue light illuminated the cave abode.
The massive impact simultaneously sent Ye Chenfeng and the grayish-white magic bead flying.
The Heart of Primordial Beginning inside the Spirit Machinery Law Armor 3.0, although not as powerful as the one in the sect's main body.
However, its built-in logical operations are extremely sophisticated.
Given the current progress in the field of artificial intelligence, the independent Primordial Beginning of Ligue 3.0 is no different from ordinary people, and may even be more intelligent.
After the default takeover, a dangerous anomaly was detected in the surrounding area.
The first autonomous attack of the Heart of Primordial Beginning can be described as a full-force burst.
A powerful azure pulse, comparable to that of Mid Golden Core, exploded silently.
The Spiritual Power, compressed to its limit, was released instantly.
The cave wall rocks instantly vaporized, and the aftershocks swept across, slamming Ye Chenfeng and Gray Pearl hard into the opposite rock wall, carving a deep crater!
The entire cave abode trembled violently, and dust fell in abundance.
Several alarming cracks appeared at the top, and rubble rained down!
"Not good! Senior! Quickly, subdue this person!"
"Such a commotion, if it attracts the attention of the master of this Blessed Land, neither of us will be in good shape!"
The owner of the gray bead sounded terrified.
He hadn't expected a Foundation Establishment cultivator to unleash such a powerful attack using the Divergent Method he wore.
I'm even more grateful that I acted decisively and blocked the attack.
Meanwhile, Ye Chenfeng and Lu Changming's Divine Sense returned simultaneously.
In the midst of a dizzy spell, memories returned, and I realized that I had likely just been tricked into some kind of scheme.
They also heard the terrified voice of the owner of the gray bead.
Lu Changming suppressed the discomfort in his Divine Sense and channeled his Spiritual Power through his meridians.
" Primordial Beginning! Immediately sever the default control."
"Switch to manual control."
Lu Changming's voice was filled with exhaustion, as if he had not yet recovered from the illusion.
"Beep! Received. I'll disconnect the default control for you now."
The command was given in less than a moment, Heart of Primordial Beginning instantly severed the connection.
Lu Changming regained control of Ligue 1.
As for Ye Chenfeng, he shook his head, and he could already hear Elder Jian's urgent voice in his ears.
"Kid! Forget about all that for now! Quickly grab that grayish-white magic bead!"
"This is Life-Bound Law Artifact of Soul Dao cultivator; it can be considered a treasure."
"It will be useful to me too!"
Elder Jian's voice was anxious, yet tinged with a hint of surprise.
He never expected to encounter such a rare Soul Dao cultivator here.
Or perhaps it was Soul Dao cultivator who had nurtured their own natal Soul Treasure.
A natal soul treasure is equivalent to Life-Bound Law Treasure for a magic cultivator.
Only cultivators at the Nascent Soul level can condense such treasures.
In other words, the Soul Dao cultivator inside the gray bead in front of them must have been a Nascent Soul soul cultivator before.
Of course, the other party must have lost their cultivation due to some unforeseen event.
Only the Soul Treasure remained; otherwise, Elder Jian wouldn't have been so overjoyed.
Although his Divine Soul was powerful, he had not cultivated the Soul Dao, and the trump cards he had left behind were only for self-preservation.
It was used once more than ten years ago to save Ye Chenfeng, and it took more than ten years to recover.
Except in life-or-death situations, it will not be used lightly.
But even after the words were spoken, Ye Chenfeng remained motionless.
They ignored him completely, as if they hadn't heard what Elder Jian said at all.
At this moment, all his attention was focused on the strangely styled French armor beside him.
"This is... a full-body battle armor..."
"That's it! It's a full-body battle armor!"
"Although the combat armor that Junior Brother Lu sold me before is slightly different from this one,... this is definitely Junior Brother Lu's work!"
Ye Chenfeng scanned the inside of the armor with his divine sense, examining it thoroughly.
Although the cultivator inside looked somewhat familiar, he couldn't remember who he was.
But he was very familiar with the origins of Ligue 1.
Over the years, on the cold walls of Hanging Blade Pass, he has taken out his old, worn-out Tier 1 combat armor more than once in the dead of night.
Seeing an object reminds me of someone.
Now, in this Demon Manor's abode, I see the things of the old man again.
His body suddenly trembled.
However, after Lu Changming's Divine Sense recovered somewhat, memories surged as he looked at the newcomer.
Ye Chenfeng 'Ye Chenfeng appearance hasn't changed much since then, except for a bit more weathered look and stubble.
Lu Changming could still vaguely recognize this Uncle Ye.
He asked in a somewhat uncertain tone of voice.
"May I ask... are you Master Ye of Azure Pool from back then?"