C2 Man Bone Star Imperial Technique

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Nu almost ran away from the room.

Her bright eyes sparkled. Until the time she left, this tiny Ye Mansion had finally become the top dog in the world. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure it out. In just a short day, why did her young master, who had always been timid, have such a drastic change? He had become so bold and confident.

However, Nu faintly felt that this kind of young master was more attractive than before.

In the room, after Ye Mingyang saw Nu's happy figure disappear, the smile on his face gradually froze. Ye Mingyang looked at the night sky and became unfathomable. His gaze was as deep as lightning. It seemed to be able to pierce through the heavy clouds and pierce through the haze.

"Mo Zun sweat, Vast Monarch Phoenix, Water Dragon King! I'm afraid you old fogeys wouldn't have thought of this. So what if you risked everything and joined forces to burn the secrets of heaven? Even if you racked your brains to break my immortal path and tried to seize my Dao foundation... So what? I, Ye Mingyang, am still alive. I have been reborn in this world."

" I've said it before. If I, Ye Mingyang, am not dead, there will be a day when I will step into the galaxy again and become the Saint King of All Worlds. "

Who was he? He was Ye Mingyang, one of the youngest Titled Kings in the history of Ancient Underworld.

His title was Invincible!

In the entire galaxy, only I am undefeatable!

Ye Mingyang clenched his fists tightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

After that, his gaze gradually became sharp, and a strand of dazzling starlight jumped in his eyes, bursting forth with divine might. His eyes moved, and it seemed as if even the bright night sky outside the window had dimmed down.

The past events were like smoke, and new grudges and old hatred flashed past like the light of a lantern.

Ye Mingyang clenched his fists tightly. He could never forget the scene of his friends sacrificing their blood essence and origin to burn the Burning Heaven Lamp to their deaths for him.

This grudge, this hatred!

How could Ye Mingyang not take revenge!

However, no matter how great the grudge was, no matter how deep it was, he was not in a hurry.

This was not something that could be rushed.

Right now, the most important thing was the imminent danger.

The scheme of the Star Sculpting City Lord.

Ye Mingyang remembered that three days later would be the day when the Star Sculpting City Lord Gu Tang forced his father to kneel down.

He only had three days.

"In order to cultivate, I must quickly increase my strength. In order to control my own destiny, I must have the strength to match it. If one didn't have the strength, let alone seeking revenge from those old fogeys... After destroying the four great Star Halls, even in the tiny Star Sculpting City, one would be at the mercy of others. You would be reduced to a toy in the hands of others. "

If it was in the past, Ye Mingyang's cowardly personality would never change.

He could only passively endure humiliation.

He could only watch helplessly as his father, the man with the iron bones in his mind, lowered his head, bent his spine, and knelt down in front of the Lau family, begging for mercy for him.

He could only watch as Second Elder Brother, who had once been in high spirits but had become a cripple because of him, wasted half of his life.

But now...

Who else could it be?

Ye Mingyang's eyes lit up, and two rays of starlight shot out from his eyes. After that, lines of golden words twisted in front of his eyes, and gradually condensed into a golden book that slowly appeared in his left eye.

[Undefeatable Ming King Scripture]

This cultivation technique was one of the opportunities that Ye Mingyang had obtained by chance in his previous life. It was also because of this miraculous cultivation technique that Ye Mingyang was able to attain the title in a short period of time, and become one of the youngest kings in the history of the Ancient Netherworld.

But now, Ye Mingyang was hesitating, and didn't cultivate it immediately.

Ye Mingyang's eyes flashed, and another pitch-black book took shape in his right eye.

[Primitive Bone Star Imperial Arts]

This skill was obtained together with the Undefeatable Ming King's Book. As one of the youngest nobles, Ye Mingyang had thousands of skills in his chest, but his choice was between the two of them. Compared to the Undefeatable Ming King's Scripture, the Primitive Bone Star Imperial Arts was even more difficult to cultivate. Ye Mingyang had once tried cultivating the Primitive Bone Star Imperial Arts.

Unfortunately, the beginning of the book had made him shrink back.

Ye Mingyang knew that the difficulty of cultivating the Primitive Bone Star Imperial Arts was high, and the corresponding achievement would definitely surpass the Undefeatable Ming King's Book.

There were two paths, and two different choices.

What should he do?

Ye Mingyang looked at the two scrolls, and his heart trembled. After a long while, his eyes finally fell on the Primitive Bone Star Imperial Arts, and his eyes became firm.

In his opinion, cultivating the Undefeatable Ming King Scroll could allow him to become a Royal Noble. His combat strength was unparalleled, but whether it was the four great Star Halls or the seven Royal Nobles who had joined hands to attack him, none of them was a match for him, an ordinary person. Even if Ye Mingyang could become a Royal Noble according to his previous path, he would not be able to change the situation.

Those who did not enter the galaxy were all ordinary people.

In this life, his horizons and goals were even higher.

Similarly, the path he was about to walk on was even more difficult.

"Cultivating the Primitive Bone Star Imperial Arts, I didn't have the courage to cultivate this cultivation technique in my previous life. But now, my pursuit is even higher. If I were to overthink it, wouldn't it be a waste for me to reincarnate and cultivate again?! If the Primitive Bone Star Imperial Arts is truly a cultivation technique that defies the heavens... I, Ye Mingyang, am a heaven defying person."

Time waits for no man.

Ye Mingyang gritted his teeth. With a thought, the black book enlarged in an instant.

Hualala.

The thick and heavy black book was flipped open, and countless stars drifted out of the book. Every bit of starlight fell into Ye Mingyang's mind, and it was as if a heavy hammer had slammed into his body. The rays of starlight filled the air, and formed a line of large golden words that struck the drum.

"The Dao of Stars, I am the only one who can shine. The path of stars is filled with the Dao..."

"My generation has emerged from the stars, shattered the eight gates, forged undefeated, and used the body of a savage bone to shock the stars of all the stars in the world... The Dao of Stars. Only I can shine, and the path of stars is filled with the profundities of the Dao..."

Ye Mingyang sat cross-legged while starlight shot out explosively from his eyes, and his face was cold and hard like ice.

Martial artists used the soul as their foundation to open the eight gates within their bodies, cultivate the martial path, and transcend the mortal world.

There were six realms in the Realm Star, and each realm was stronger than the last.

There were eight gates to life, each harder than the last.

Generally speaking, one could only become a martial artist by opening the eight gates. After that, the higher the Realm Star was, the greater a martial artist's potential would be. The space for growth was wider, and the more Fate Gates one opened, the stronger one's combat strength would be after reaching a higher level in the Star Fusion Stage Realm.

The realm star was a talent.

The Fate Gate was a combat strength.

The Guiding Star and Fate Gate were the foundations for martial artists to open their martial gates. Only by reaching these two could one have the possibility of pursuing a higher level of martial arts.

And the Barbaric Bone Monarch Technique actually led to the beginning of reforging eight gates. If ordinary martial artists heard this, they would definitely burst into laughter. It was certain that this was a death seeking cultivation method. When Ye Mingyang first obtained this cultivation technique, he was also scared away by the cultivation method described by it.

But now, Ye Mingyang's horizons were even higher, so he could naturally see a slim chance of survival.

"Break!"

Ye Mingyang shouted furiously without any hesitation.

His divine soul moved, and all the muscles and bones in his body became sluggish. A loud explosive sound burst out from his inner body, and then it shattered. Immediately following that, countless meridians and blood vessels broke apart at the same time. The eight doors within his inner body lit up at the same time and exploded with a loud bang.

A trembling feeling that arose from his soul instantly exploded in Ye Mingyang's mind. An extreme pain swept across like a tsunami and a landslide.

"It really hurts! It feels good!"

A stream of blood shot out from Ye Mingyang's mouth.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and he was stunned. His teeth were trembling.

This kind of thing... If it was anyone else, they would probably die from the pain.

However, Ye Mingyang did not make a sound. He opened his mouth and laughed instead of the pain. His eyes were as bright as stars.

Ye Mingyang's body was already a lump of paste. Even his internal organs had turned into meat paste. If it were a normal person, they would have died long ago, but Ye Mingyang's divine soul was still intact. As the starlight sprinkled down, his life force was stimulated and slowly reforged.

It was a full six hours of time.

Ye Mingyang's body trembled. He felt that his internal organs had been reconstructed. As expected, the eight doors in his body were shining with a purple jade light. If it was said that the eight doors of an ordinary martial artist were extremely weak, they would be dull and dull.

But Ye Mingyang's eight doors were made of gold and stone, and they were indestructible. Like a magnet, even if he did not circulate his cultivation technique, he was still constantly attracting the power of the starlight in the sky.

"Open!"

Ye Mingyang let out an angry shout.

At this moment, it was as if the heaven and earth had trembled. Then, endless starlight sprinkled down from the sky.

Ye Mingyang could feel a huge amount of star power emerging from his body, and it was rushing towards the eight gates. Before he could be surprised, he felt a surge of energy bursting out from his body and rushing towards the eight doors.

Ye Mingyang's body was shining, and countless stars filled the room.

Endless starlight!

The next second.

The first gate, the body gate.

Open!