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PDE Chapter 957

An Fu cut his finger. Drops of blood appeared. The blood condensed in his palm, and he suddenly flung it toward several Wu Guards. Ye Jingyun’s heart leaped when she saw this. With Xiang Fu’s meagre strength, if the Wu Guards merely revealed a trace of power, he would be utterly destroyed.

Unexpectedly, the Wu Guards did not resist. The blood directly landed on the several Wu Guards. The blood that fell on them was strangely absorbed by the Wu Guards. A dark red colour appeared on the Wu Guards’ foreheads. Their terrifying momentum, like Mount Tai, vanished. Standing there, they were like lifelike sculptures.

“Let’s go.” An Fu breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the blood land on the Wu Guards. He turned toward Ye Chu and the crowd, smiled, and strode forward to lead the way.

Ye Chu and Ye Jingyun looked at each other, both finding it hard to understand. Such terrifyingly strong Wu Guards were resolved by a single drop of blood?

“The Wu Guards are activated by our clan’s bloodline. Otherwise, even supremes cannot control them. And as long as it is our clan’s bloodline, even ordinary people can easily control them,” An Fu explained. “This is also to protect our clan’s people. Because our clan has too few people, and we are unwilling to lose any one of them. So we want to give them the best protection. Having Wu Guards is undoubtedly the most reassuring.”

“So that is how it is.” Watching An Fu lead Ye Chu along the way, whenever they encountered Wu Guards, An Fu would drip out a drop of blood, making the Wu Guards who wanted to stop the crowd halt.

Walking along the way, there were about a hundred Wu Guards. Under the Witch Clan’s blood, these people all stood there quietly. The group walked unimpeded to the front of a huge stone tablet. The stone tablet stood there with nothing on it, a dark black lustre.

Looking at the smooth stone wall, Ye Jingyun and the others were also puzzled. This stone tablet guarded by so many Wu Guards was rather too ordinary.

But only Ye Chu stared intently at the stone tablet. His hand suddenly reached out to touch the tablet. When his hand was placed on the stone tablet, suddenly there was a divine sound, pleasant to the ear, a great sound that was like silence. The sound contained the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, directly resounding in Ye Chu’s yuan spirit. Each sound was so pleasant, so profound, making one enthralled and unable to control oneself.

After just a few sounds, Ye Chu sat there intoxicated, his entire person showing a crazed expression, his mind lost in the great sound that was like silence.

An Fu and the others, seeing this scene, also looked at each other, and placed their hands on the stone tablet.

“Ding…”

Unlike Ye Chu, this wonderful sound directly rang out from within their bodies. This sound could not be described in words, and no one could imitate it. But with this single vibration, the Witch Clan crowd felt their blood was about to boil, their entire bodies as if being tempered by thousands of forces.

“Our clan’s Witch Method!” An Fu’s hand left the stone tablet. He stared at the stone tablet with wide eyes. His entire person flushed red, his body trembling. Because of excitement, he was about to collapse. He had never dreamed that the Witch Method could still reappear.

Although it was just a momentary feeling, he could confirm that this was the Witch Clan’s body refining method. In that moment, he felt his blood was about to burn, his entire body full of power, as if he had become decades younger. His body was full of strength. This was a power he had never felt before. He felt he could shatter a mountain with one punch. He knew clearly this was an illusion, but that feeling was truly wonderful.

Only the Witch Method could make him like this. He stared blankly at the stone tablet, his hands trembling terrifyingly.

“Heaven blesses our clan! The revival of our Witch Clan is hopeful!” Xiang Fu roared to the sky. The Witch Clan’s sacred method had reappeared. His clan could cultivate. With his clan’s miraculousness, they would certainly be able to occupy a place in the world.

Ye Jingyun and Yang Hui looked at each other, and also reached out to touch the Witch Clan’s stone tablet.

“Ah…” A scream. Ye Jingyun and Yang Hui’s hands instantly left the stone tablet. Their faces were pale, looking at the stone tablet before them in terror. They did not hear a pleasant sound, only an ear-piercing sound like sharp metal. This sound rang in their yuan spirits, making them extremely uncomfortable. This discomfort directly affected their yuan spirits, inflicting no small injury on them. Without medicinal pills, they probably would not recover for ten days to half a month.

“Do not touch it.” Xiang Fu hurriedly said at this time. “I forgot to tell the two young ladies. The Witch Clan’s method can only be cultivated by our Witch Clan. Only our Witch Clan’s bodies can endure it. To outsiders, this is fatal poison.”

Ye Jingyun recovered some strength. Looking at Ye Chu sitting there intoxicated with his hand on the stone tablet, she frowned and said, “Ye Chu is also not of your Witch Clan. Why can he endure it?”

“This…” An Fu looked at Ye Chu. He could only think of one explanation. “Perhaps it is because Young Master Ye Chu is our clan’s Witch Messenger.”

“Witch Messenger?” Ye Jingyun naturally did not believe Ye Chu was some Witch Messenger, but she did not want to argue with An Fu about this. “Did you not say that those who are not of the Witch Clan cannot cultivate? Even if he is a Witch Messenger, it is very clear he possesses a yuan spirit and has no Witch Clan bloodline whatsoever. Then why can he cultivate?”

An Fu also found it strange. He was very clear that Ye Chu possessed a yuan spirit and did not have a trace of Witch Clan bloodline. This completely violated the warnings left by his clan. Those who were not of the Witch Clan could not endure the Witch Method. Supremes were no exception, because they could not obtain the Witch Clan’s method.

But now…

An Fu could not explain it. He could only attribute this to Ye Chu being the Witch Messenger. He said no more, and instructed Xiang Chunan to touch the stone wall.

After Xiang Chunan touched the stone tablet, waves of pleasant sounds continuously rang out in his body. Each sound contained infinite profundity, within which the great dao was gestating. Xiang Chunan’s blood circulated frantically. At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously entered Xiang Chunan’s body, baptising his body.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this space was already extremely dense. After all, it was a sacred land. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was dense to an incomparable degree.

This endless heaven and earth yuan energy continuously washed Xiang Chunan’s body. Xiang Chunan just stood there, motionless. From his body, the sound of the great silence continuously vibrated out.

Xiang Chunan’s physical body continuously grew stronger. This was something people could clearly feel.

Ye Jingyun’s gaze fell on Ye Chu. Although she did not see Ye Chu absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, seeing Ye Chu’s intoxicated posture, she knew he had obtained something?

“Truly strange. What kind of constitution does Ye Chu have? He fears neither baleful qi, and now he can even endure the Witch Method that only the Witch Clan can cultivate.”

Xiang Fu did not place too much thought on Ye Chu. Watching Xiang Chunan’s strength continuously increase, the old man shed tears, muttering to himself, “Our clan’s glory can be reenacted. Our clan will finally no longer fall into being others’ slaves. Our clan can finally hold our heads up to look at people.”

Xiang Fu let several other Witch Clan people with pure bloodlines also receive the Witch Method. Watching them receive the Witch Method one by one, the older generation of Witch Clan people were about to go mad with joy.