One by one, powerful warriors entered this massive sea town.
Soon, they were lined up by several Beastn.
The deputy captain Lin Shi’ai, also a carefree Minotaur, said, "We’ll inspect your body. Those who do not qualify, return at once."
Return us?
How could so Great Witch-level sixth-tier warriors tolerate such indignation?
Imdiately, a commotion was about to start, but in the next second, a few imposing crew mbers erupted with auras, revealing themselves as living seventh-tier beings standing before them.
They were dumbstruck. Outside, it was difficult to break through to the Emperor Realm during a teleportation, and here, the entire crew mbers were Great Emperors?
What kind of monsters were these?
While shocked, they were also incredibly excited. It seed that the thod to break through to the seventh-tier Great Emperor was not baseless rumor!
"Stand properly," Lin Shi’ai commanded, taking out the training thod and brandishing Zhu Zhengwei’s soul-crushing "chicken soup," starting to ruthlessly tornt these sixth-tier warriors.
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
She drew a long bullwhip and began Zhu Zhengwei’s body forging thod, using a kind of vibrating technique on the whip, forging their bodies and hardening their souls amidst their cries of agony.
Zhu Zhengwei’s training thod was truly devilish.
The constitution of the sixth-tier warriors was impressive, but even they couldn’t endure it.
Every night, these Great Witches would lie on the ground like dead dogs after military drills, staring lifelessly at the sky!
"Brother, is this really useful?" a young mber of the Human Race asked.
"It can, and it will be useful," Qin Xiao replied, exhausted.
Early the next morning.
The devil training began.
"Inject your energy into the Ship of Life and train your energy!" she shouted.
Ti flew by, and three years passed just like that.
And the Ship of Life, due to nearly a thousand Great Witch-level laborers daily infusing their energy, developed new characteristics.
"Very good."
Below the ship’s bottom of Zhu Zhengwei, a small Elf with wings in a glass container, was full of over a dozen root straws, "With those chives helping to inject energy... my little Elf housekeeper can be renovated for the second ti!"
"I want to construct a Chang’e Palace based on the Tree of Life, a colossal mythical creature on a world scale, residing within the Chang’e Palace is a primordial deity only present in true Mythical Worlds.... Chang’e!"
He looked at the little Elf.
He not only wanted to train the primary account but also to train his pet "Elf" maid again.
After all, training is never fruitless!
By swapping primary accounts with , you will beco a truly great existence.
"Eeee!" The little Elf inside the glass container looked around curiously, as a biological intelligent AI, she knew her master was conducting so sort of experint on her.
However, those mosquitoes and beasts at night weren’t so scary; they could be shot down with a bow and arrow, so why keep strengthening power?
Ten years passed.
Most of the 1700 sixth-tier warriors couldn’t bear the tornt and left directly.
But so sixth-tier warriors endured most of the tornt, forging a resilient willpower!
At this mont, the last seven hundred plus warriors were finally gathered together, gazing at the intimidating horned figure enveloped in fiery aura above them, who said in a muffled voice:
"You’ve made it this far, well done! Next, my ship’s doctor will explain how to break through to the seventh-tier, as the breakthrough thod was invented by him."
All the sixth-tier warriors were astonished, their hearts filled with expectancy and curiosity as they looked upward.
The ship doctor of the Chang’e Palace was said to be a Human Race youth with extrely weak combat ability, a legendary figure known throughout the Ancestral Witch world, excelling in researching and inventing all sorts of bizarre dical techniques and Demon Techniques, enabling the ship’s warriors to reach such heights!
For decades, he was called the "Ghost Witch Doctor," feared for his infamy, even dreaded by the Twelve Ancestral Witch Countries, who used his two hands to turn people into sheep or create monstrous babies that cried.
His ruthless perversion was well-known, and his hands were exceedingly wicked.
Once, a king from an Ancestral Witch Country insulted him, and got his face covered with over a dozen mouths by just a tug from the doctor’s hands, terrifying many.
It was rumored that he loved fishing.
Many from the Sea Race witnessed that the fish he caught were transford into different forms when he touched them before releasing them back.
What kind of evil skill were his hands?
No one knew!
When the mist dispersed, they saw a rare Human Race youth, handso like these high-ranking races, looking at them calmly and quietly.
"This is the Boundary-breaking Pearl. The thod to break through is walking a narrow road between life and death. Your training in Chang’e Palace for decades was rely to enhance your survival rate.... If you attempt to break through to the seventh tier, you must embrace death to be reborn!"
"Are you willing?" Zhu Zhengwei asked.
The seven hundred sixth-tier beings below looked at each other, but none left.
They had co here, endured tornt and honing, and suffered hardships, how could they possibly leave now?
Soon, one by one, Boundary-breaking Pearls were handed into their hands.
"This Boundary-breaking Pearl consists of seven layers, one must use Spiritual Power to break through layer by layer, reaching seven layers to cross into the Level Seven Realm, entering the Micro Realm."
As Zhu Zhengwei’s words fell, the warriors below were filled with ecstatic joy.
This Boundary-breaking process lasted a month.
Among the seven hundred people, soone soon withered and died, souls shattered and scattered.
With a wave of Zhu Zhengwei’s hand, the souls gathered into a looming phantom.
"What is this?"
The powerful warriors studying the Boundary-breaking Pearl were shocked.
"Rest assured, they’re already dead, their consciousness dissipated, I’ve rely constrained their gathered soul imprints," Zhu Zhengwei said calmly, "This is the second thod of my Divine Sect research, Yama Hundred Refinents, constructing a Yama Ancient Hall, it can bind the spiritual energy of the deceased, creating a Spiritual Artifact!"
The other strong warriors were dumbfounded.
They felt a massive wave of terror.
This damn wicked witch doctor, could he have lured them under the guise of a seventh-tier breakthrough to die and collect their souls for making evil Witchcraft Artifacts?
They got goosebumps.
No wonder the infamously fierce monster, known as the "Ghost Witch Doctor," was such a fearso man.
But no one dared speak a word.
Now, they were the at on the chopping block, how could they escape?
Zhu Zhengwei saw through their thoughts, simply lanted that rumor was more dangerous than a tiger, chuckled softly, and said:
"Rest assured, I disdain to go to such great lengths to kill you. The thod of spiritual cultivation is real, and if you’re interested in learning the ’Divine Sect’ now, I can teach you.... when the Chang’e Palace opens its academy, it will impart teachings wholeheartedly, holding nothing back."
The crowd was taken aback.
They were also sowhat excited.
Generally, powerful warriors would never pass on their Secret Skills, and the differences between sects ran deep; but perhaps this eccentric Ghost Witch Doctor, with many quirks and peculiar behavior, might actually do so.
If they really learned the Witch Doctor’s extraordinary skills from this monster, and his miraculous ability to cure illness and turn people into sheep, wouldn’t it be a colossal stroke of fortune?
A young mber of the Human Race boldly asked, "May I ask, what was that mysterious Demon Skill that turned people into sheep?"
"That was the first thod of the Divine Sect, Billion Prison Immortal Thief...."
Zhu Zhengwei answered candidly,
"This technique views every cell in the human body as a prison....."
"Humans have billions of prisons, bound by the dusty prisons, now unlocking them brings light, releasing all Immortal Gods!"
"Once mastered, hands can unlock, opening prison cells one by one..... Sweeping and covering the face with hands, it can change your appearance... Sweeping and covering the mind with hands, it can imbue beasts with wisdom, making beasts into demons... Sweeping and covering the spirit with hands, it prolongs life and grants immortality.... This thod can transform life, heal severe injuries!"
The philosophy was so novel that everyone was trembling with fear.
With such power, it was no wonder the legendary man, despite being gravely ill and not good at combat, could unleash such terrifying battle strength.
So even thought.
If, during the ti of Emperor Chu, he reigned supre with the potentials of Immortal Gods, he hadn’t t this unbelievable genius; otherwise, could he die from incurable internal injuries with hatred?
If this skill were used, internal injuries would be eliminated; only then would a new golden age dawn!
"May I ask, how many thods does the Divine Sect lineage have?" an uncontrollable warrior asked.
"The Divine Sect has seven thods."
Zhu Zhengwei said softly: "Currently developing the third thod, Chang’e Divination.... People are like frogs in a well, unable to see the vast heavenly universe.... This thod can deduce future fortunes, steal the divine will, and know one’s past and future life course, ensuring no lost paths in life’s climb!"
People like frogs in a well, unable to see the vast heavenly universe!
After hearing the third thod, everyone seed completely stunned, and a deep sense of dread arose in their hearts.
This thod can perceive one’s own past and future!?
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