Chapter 470 (2/2)

Hua.

The Bloodshed God Emperor’s drooping eyelids suddenly opened wide, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes and right into Xue Ying’s.

Hong hong hong…

An overwhelming amount of information began to surge into his mind.

The World Deity Heart is all-encompassing; the same way the river flows into the sea… A world-shaking voice began resounding within Xue Ying’s mind. There was simply too much information, complete with huge amounts of battle scenes and recorded movements. What they displayed was a warrior holding onto a spear in battle.

Voices, scenes, words…

Boundless amounts of information.

Half the time it took to brew a cup of tea later, Xue Ying finally regained his consciousness and woke up. His face clearly displayed his truly joyous mood which stemmed from him knowing that he had just received truly detailed guidance. This information that had just been sent was split into two parts, one focused on the World Deity Heart, the other on the Chaotic Deity Heart.

“Thank you, teacher,” Xue Ying hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

“You have hope to grasp both the World and the Chaotic Deity Hearts. Cultivate properly, and don’t let yourself fall into laziness by any means,” the Bloodshed God Emperor indifferently stated as he waved his hand, causing two black command tokens to appear, which flew right over to Xue Ying.

Xue Ying quickly took them and gave them a good look.

The two tokens had the numbers 351 and 95 imprinted on them respectively.

“These are your tokens for the Sealed World Pagoda,” the Bloodshed God Palace freely explained. “By holding onto these two tokens, you may visit both the 95th and the 351st level worlds and cultivate there! These two worlds will prove beneficial in your quest to grasp the World and Chaotic Deity Hearts. Alright, you may go back now.”

“Yes.” Xue Ying was feeling rather awkward in his heart. This was their first actual meeting, yet they had not exchanged more than a few sentences before he was asked to leave. The Bloodshed God Palace truly had a tyrannical way of teaching.

Xue Ying immediately stood up, turned around, and then quickly left the courtyard.

He gave me two Sealed World Pagoda command tokens?

Xue Ying was quite happy with this outcome. Having already discussed with his Eldest Disciple Brother, Hui Ming, for quite some time, he knew that inner disciples would usually only acquire a single command token for the Sealed World Pagoda! It was a very good sign that he had received two on his very first meeting with his teacher.

In his mind, Xue Ying was beginning to comprehend a great many things from just a glance. The Bloodshed God Emperor’s guidance…was indeed much more formidable than Monarch Mo Xue’s.

The Bloodshed God Emperor remained seated back in the courtyard with his eyes closed.

“Bloodshed,” the black bird on his shoulder suddenly spoke., “Gagaga, isn’t this rare. You’ve given an inner disciple two Sealed World Pagoda command tokens straightaway? Do you regard him that highly?”

“Mn.” The Bloodshed God Emperor indifferently responded.

“How long do you think he’ll need to grasp a grade one Deity Heart, then?” the black bird inquired.

“A thousand years or so. With my guidance combined with the help provided by the Sealed World Pagoda, as well as his comprehension ability, he should be able to grasp a grade one Deity Heart within a thousand years. He’ll likely comprehend the World Deity Heart first, with the Chaotic Deity Heart following behind after a while longer,” the Bloodshed God Emperor said indifferently. His eyelids lifted ever so slightly as he looked toward the gray-robed woman who served him. “Gong Feng.”

“Disciple is here,” the gray-robed woman respectfully acknowledged.

“For the next thousand years, send him a Nine-Fruit every single year,” the Bloodshed God Emperor ordered. “Go now.”

The gray-robed woman was slightly startled.

Nine-Fruit? Only the disciples His Majesty truly liked would ever receive such a gift. Nine-Fruit was a type of unique fruit wine made from eight different kinds of spirit fruit. It was very precious and rare.

“Yes,” the gray-robed woman replied and then left.

“Gagaga! Bloodshed, you’re giving him some Nine-Fruit every single year. If he doesn’t succeed within a thousand years, won’t you end up losing face?” the black bird joked.

“I won’t be wrong,” the Bloodshed God Emperor indifferently replied.

After the gray-robed woman heard the the conversation between the Bloodshed God Emperor and the black bird, she let out an inward sigh. Her teacher truly regarded this disciple of his highly.