C32 (2/2)

Although Lu Mingjie was the most respected elder of the Hua Shan Sect, he had never made a public appearance in the martial arts world. The Demon Slayer Assembly was obviously trying to tell the world that although the Hua Shan Sect was currently headed by a weak woman, with his Lu Jie's name, sooner or later, the Hua Shan Sect and Wu Dang Shaolin would be on equal footing.

The connection between the three sides of the stone wall was extremely natural, so it was obvious that the builder had cleverly and cleverly carved it based on the structure of the boulder. As for the metal door, it seemed to be heavy with thousands of gold coins, so it was impossible to use a person's bare hands to escape it.

The stone door opened again. Two people came in. They complained as they walked, as if they didn't want to serve the three of them. So they were here to deliver food. Ye Chanhan and the other two had only a bowl of water and a bowl of white rice, which the three ate all day long. Xie Feipeng had already been here for many days and was used to it.

Ye Wen Han looked at the rice and shouted, ”Did the two of you bring your keys? I want to go out and take a piss.”

One of them glared at Ye Chanhan and cursed, ”You don't have much to do before your death. Elder Lu specifically told me that all of you are to eat and drink in this prison for one month. If you don't like the smell, just hold it in.”

The two of them cursed for a while before leaving. Liang Rufeng smiled as he looked at Ye Mo Han, ”Do you really think they will hold the key?”

”I have to try.”

”It's actually not hard to get out.” Liang Rufeng suddenly said.

”You have a way?” Ye Mo Han asked puzzledly.

”Think about what skill you used against Lu Mingjie.” Liang Rufeng reminded him.

Ye Mo Han remembered Lu Mingjie's strange appearance with only one piece of clothing left, and sat up in surprise. ”Bone Shrinking Art?”

The Bone Shrinking Art was a secret technique of the Shaolin. Ever since the ancestor created the Shaolin, only two people practiced it. Bone Shrinking Technique, as its name implied, was to shrink and deform the bones of the human body. It was not very practical in actual combat, but the highest realm could change the meridians of the body at will. However, ever since ancient times, it was said that the only one who had cultivated to the highest level was only Damoth.

”Lu Mingjiu is not using the Bone Shrinking Art, but a martial art that is extremely similar to the Great Art of Primordius. The reason for this martial art is that it can change a person's body.” ”…” Xie Feipeng's tone was dejected. Lu Mingjie has finally mastered it. ”

When Liang Rufeng saw Xie Feipeng take the initiative to reveal it, he was secretly happy. He told Ye Mo Han about Lu Ming's despicable martial arts; his original intention was to learn more about Primordius from Xie Feipeng. Seeing that Xie Feipeng had directly said it out, Ye Mo Han immediately understood what he was trying to say. The two of them revealed everything that Xie Feipeng knew with a single sentence.

The Great Art of Primordius was divided into internal and external techniques, while external techniques were called body transformation techniques. The inner force skill was to absorb the energy of a young girl to cultivate, and then use the inner force skill to assist the outer force skill, gradually. To achieve the Small Success Stage would require twenty years, and to achieve the Small Success Stage, it would take at least fifty years. Lu Mingjie had mastered his body transformation technique to intermediate mastery. However, just like what Xie Feiyan had said, practitioners had to endure pain that ordinary people could not tolerate. Every seven days, the pain of ten thousand swords piercing their hearts would be reborn in their entire body. After going through several cycles of reincarnation, if one wasn't able to effectively control the pain, then one would become delirious. The heavy ones would have their bloodline burst apart and die. It could truly be said that one would be the first to injure oneself. It was the same for Lu Mingjie when he first started practicing this skill. Later on, he found a drug to counteract the pain in his body.

The reason why Xie Feipeng's face was ruined was because Lu Mingjie had urged him to cultivate the Body Transformation skill and then used an external technique to assist him in cultivating his internal energy. Only after he was thrown into disarray did he end up like Xie Feipeng. At this point in his speech, Xie Feipeng's hatred always appeared, as if he wanted to swallow Lu Mingjie alive.

Xie Feipeng sighed and continued, ”The two of you shouldn't even think about using the Body Transformation skill to escape. I've practiced for eight years and still haven't succeeded. Not only is my face destroyed, I still need to rely on Lu Mingjie's alms to survive.”

Ye Mo Han and Liang Rufeng sighed endlessly after listening to Xie Feipeng's story. Ye Chanhan's hatred for Xie Feipeng had unknowingly lessened a bit, and seeing that there was no hope of escaping, he decided that he might as well come and loudly chat with the two of them to soothe the boredom of being imprisoned.