Chapter 1759: Chapter 1759: Nine-Headed Eighteen-Armed Being

"Can you describe their specific appearance?"

Ye Feng asked Lan Ling’er, if these beings were indeed from the Abyss Clan, the issue would be very serious.

"Let me think..."

Lan Ling’er rubbed her temples, and a moment later, she used the divine skill Ye Feng taught her to conjure a vague image she had seen as a child in the air above her palm.

In the image.

It was an oddly shaped nest, inhabited by a group of ancient beings. As they swayed, nine heads and eighteen arms appeared, giving Ye Feng a sense of familiarity.

"Nine heads and eighteen arms!"

"Damn! After the Myriad Clans used the Fusion Technique back then, couldn’t they form beings with nine heads and eighteen arms? What is the connection between these two?"

The more Ye Feng thought, the deeper he went, and a name soon popped into his mind:

Yao Changsheng!

This person was once the Heavenly Dao of a certain world.

He was extremely talented and transformed into human form, cultivating tirelessly to the Thirty-third Layer Immortal Emperor, but his cultivation level got stuck at this realm, unable to break through.

Even his lifespan was only ten thousand years.

Afterwards, Yao Changsheng began his research.

He innovatively researched a method to enhance his potential by continuously reincarnating. With each reincarnation, he would merge the powerful talents of various races.

In this way, Yao Changsheng grew stronger and stronger.

Later, he created the Myriad Clans Divine Mountain, merged the bodies of the Myriad Clans, successfully lived his fourth life, and continued to cultivate until he lived his seventh life, eventually joining the Misty Sect and becoming one of the Eighth Generation Disciples.

"Regarding the Myriad Clans, Yao Changsheng has studied them extensively. I can ask him about all the information related to the Nine-Headed Eighteen-Armed beings." Ye Feng thought to himself.

Inside the wooden hut, the Black Prison Demonic Beast stared intently at the mermaid Lan Ling’er, occasionally licking its lips with its tongue, drooling several feet through the gaps of its teeth.

"Smells so good, I really want to eat!"

The Black Prison Demonic Beast could hardly control its mouth, wanting to bite into Lan Ling’er.

"Senior, I’ll be right back."

Ye Feng brought Lan Ling’er into his small universe, then tore through the void and disappeared.

"Hey, don’t go!"

The Black Prison Demonic Beast hurriedly waved its claws, trying to keep Ye Feng and Lan Ling’er, but the other party ran too fast, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

In the depths of the starry sky.

In an ancient tomb.

The handsome Yao Changsheng stood in front of a jade ancient coffin, constantly comparing and mumbling at the Immortal Emperor-level corpse inside.

"Yao Changsheng!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out.

"Sect Leader?"

Yao Changsheng turned to look and found Ye Feng standing not far away, with a smiling face.

"Sect Leader, are you looking for me?"

Yao Changsheng asked with confusion.

"I’m here to inquire about some matters." Ye Feng assessed Yao Changsheng, his eyes showing surprise, "As expected of the owner of the Chaos Body and Yin Yang Divine Pupils, enhanced by the Rebirth Pond, your aptitude is undoubtedly the first in the sect."

This was no exaggeration.

Yao Changsheng, through seven reincarnations, had forged for himself a Chaos Body and Yin Yang Divine Pupils, with a potential to impact even the Hundred-layered Immortal Emperor or even the Heavenly Dao Realm. Among the Misty Sect’s disciples, his original aptitude was indeed undisputedly the foremost.

"How can my aptitude compare to that of the Sect Leader?"

Yao Changsheng shook his head repeatedly.

Ten years ago, Ye Feng was only in the Qi Refining Realm.

Today, ten years later, Ye Feng could already slaughter over eighty-layered Immortal Emperors. Throughout the entire Twin Universe, if he claimed his talent was second, no one dared to claim first.

Even Yao Changsheng admired him to the utmost.

"Let’s not talk about this." Ye Feng waved his hand, "I came to you this time to inquire about matters related to the Myriad Clans."

"The Myriad Clans?" Yao Changsheng blinked, "I’ve researched the Myriad Clans deeply. Whatever the Sect Leader wants to know, feel free to ask."

Ye Feng nodded and said, "The Myriad Clans can perform the Fusion Technique, transforming into a nine-headed eighteen-armed form. Do you have research on this?"

"Oh, is this what the Sect Leader is referring to?"

Yao Changsheng fell into reminiscence.

A moment later.

"According to my previous research, this is a talent imprinted in the Myriad Clans’ bloodline. Any clan leader or direct descendant of the Myriad Clans can perform this secret technique by fusing with other Myriad Clans’ clansmen to become a powerful fusion body, with terrifying combat power."

Yao Changsheng gave an explanation.

"Is it a bloodline instinct?" Ye Feng asked.

"Yes, it’s the innate bloodline talent of the Myriad Clans, requiring no cultivation, and can be performed at a certain cultivation level," Yao Changsheng nodded.

"If you discovered ancient beings with nine heads and eighteen arms outside the universe, what do you think their relationship with the Myriad Clans would be?"

Ye Feng suddenly asked in a low tone.

"Ancient beings with nine heads and eighteen arms outside the universe?" Yao Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "Sect Leader, even the ten strongest clan leaders of the Myriad Clans are only around the ten- to twenty-layered Immortal Emperor. If there are nine-headed eighteen-armed beings outside the universe that are older and have higher cultivation, and their divine skills resemble those of the Myriad Clans, then they are very likely the ancestors of the Myriad Clans."

"I thought the same thing." Ye Feng nodded.

But if the nine-headed eighteen-armed beings that Lan Ling’er saw in the Cosmic Sea Den were indeed the ancestors of the Myriad Clans of the Three Thousand Realms, then the issue would be significant.

The Myriad Clans initially lived in the spatial crevices of the Three Thousand Realms and seemed to be artificially bred, only to be released into the Three Thousand Realms at a certain stage of development.

Considering this, Ye Feng felt that there might be more to this matter, and planned to send Lan Ling’er to the Cosmic Sea’s nest to gather intelligence.

"Sect Leader, do you have any other questions?"

Yao Changsheng saw Ye Feng looking pensive and couldn’t help but ask.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded and continued to inquire about the Myriad Clans-related information.

An hour later.

"Thank you for explaining, I shall leave first." Ye Feng rewarded Yao Changsheng with a hundred Nine-Turn Profound Pills, expressed his thanks, and then vanished into the void.

"The Sect Leader is too polite." Yao Changsheng did not expect Ye Feng to be so courteous, feeling an awkward embarrassment.

As Ye Feng left, the Immortal Emperor-level tomb was once again left with only Yao Changsheng.

"Could it be that the Sect Leader, being so elusive lately, is researching powerful entities outside the universe?"

Yao Changsheng muttered to himself.

...

In the Black Prison, inside a large wooden hut.

Ye Feng reappeared.

At this time, the Black Prison Demonic Beast was sprawled on the floor, pouting discontentedly, its eyes filled with grievance.

"You brat, you’re finally back!"

Seeing Ye Feng, the Black Prison Demonic Beast was instantly revitalized, its big eyes turning continuously, trying to find Lan Ling’er, only to discover she wasn’t there.

"Come out!"

Ye Feng released Lan Ling’er, letting her stand behind him, then asked the Black Prison Demonic Beast, "Senior, I’ve gathered some information regarding the nine-headed eighteen-armed beings Lan Ling’er saw, and I’m quite interested. How about we team up to capture them?"

"Sure!"

The Black Prison Demonic Beast readily agreed.

Those nine-headed eighteen-armed beings were very likely intelligent life from the Cosmic Sea, and it was eager to eat them, thus willing to partner with Ye Feng.

"Okay, next, I might need your help, Senior." Ye Feng said with a mischievous smile.

"Help you? How should I help?"

The Black Prison Demonic Beast squinted, full of doubts.

[PS: You can look back at Chapter 1506 for Yao Changsheng’s past life. I’ll continue writing; there will be another update tonight.]

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