"Heh, Brother Gu Fei, it seems you know quite a lot about my tribe!"
On the way, Yao Ming couldn't help but ask Gu Fei, unable to suppress his curiosity.
"I know a little bit. As far as I know, the Yellow Springs Stone Stele in your clan has three Dou Techniques carved into it: Yellow Springs Finger and Yellow Springs Palm. The former is a low-level Heaven-tier Dou Technique, while the latter is mid-level Heaven-tier, and both are quite powerful..." Gu Fei didn't hide anything, having already exposed his intentions.
"As for the last one, it's a soul attack Dou Technique, the Yellow Spring Divine Anger, which was the signature move of the Demon Saint Huang Quan back in the day!" Gu Fei continued.
"Brother Gu Fei, you must come from an extraordinary background! These are secrets of our clan, known to very few!" Yao Ming was shocked but still managed to flatter Gu Fei.
Although Gu Fei's cultivation was only at the half-saint level, the fact that he could make Zi Yan, that little devil, obey him so well made Yao Ming take him seriously.
"Brother Gu Fei, to be honest, deep within the Yellow Springs Stele, besides the Dou Techniques left behind by the Yellow Springs Saint, there is also a drop of his essence blood..." Yao Ming added.
He knew Gu Fei would go to the Yellow Springs Stele, so he revealed this information as a way to gain Gu Fei's favor. Whether or not Gu Fei could obtain the treasures inside, this move was a calculated risk.
"Oh, such a treasure?" Gu Fei glanced at the sensible Yao Ming and feigned surprise.
"So, this is Brother Gu Fei's true goal!" Zi Yan, listening to the conversation between Gu Fei and Yao Ming, felt a bit excited. She naturally understood how powerful the essence blood of a being that had half a step into Dou God could be.
After some casual conversation, it wasn't long before Gu Fei, Zi Yan, and Cai Lin followed Yao Ming to an ancient altar.
The altar was extremely grand, entirely constructed from massive green stones. Standing at the top, one could overlook the surrounding mountain peaks.
Gu Fei and his companions slowly landed at the top of the altar. At its center stood a faint yellow stele, about a hundred meters tall, exuding an ancient aura that seemed eternal.
"This is the legendary Yellow Springs Stone Stele..." Gu Fei looked up at the massive stele, which had a large finger and palm imprint carved on it.
"Brother Gu Fei, this is the Yellow Springs Stele of my Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe. The Yellow Spring Divine Anger and the Saint's essence blood are hidden within, but whether or not you can obtain them will depend on you," Yao Ming said solemnly.
The stele had been passed down for generations, and no one had ever been able to unlock its secrets, indicating the difficulty involved.
"Understood!" Gu Fei nodded, his gaze focused on the stele. He could feel an incredibly strong soul pressure emanating from it.
"As expected of the Demon Saint Huang Quan!" Gu Fei's eyes were serious. He then moved to sit cross-legged on a stone platform directly in front of the stele.
"Zi Yan, during this time, make sure no one disturbs me..."
"Don't worry, Brother Gu Fei, I won't let anyone disturb you!" Zi Yan assured him.
After giving his instructions, Gu Fei's body trembled slightly, and a somewhat ethereal figure stepped out from between his brows.
"Brother Gu Fei dares to attempt to retrieve the treasures from the Yellow Springs Stele- he naturally has some skill!" Yao Ming silently praised as he watched Gu Fei's soul manifest in a form identical to his physical body.
Most strong individuals have soul powers that are only at a mortal level. To condense a soul into a tangible form like Gu Fei was nearly impossible.
As Yao Ming, Zi Yan, and Cai Lin watched, Gu Fei's soul took a step forward and collided with the stele.
*Whoosh!*
In an instant, the surface of the ancient stele rippled like liquid, and Gu Fei's soul was mysteriously swallowed up by the stele.
...
*Boom!*
In the space within the stele, the ancient sky rumbled with thunder, roaring like an angry dragon. The thunderous sounds shook the heavens and the earth.
"The Demon Saint Huang Quan is indeed extraordinary..." Gu Fei hovered in mid-air, gazing at this strange space with a hint of amazement in his eyes.
*Boom!*
As Gu Fei ventured deeper into the space, a finger imprint and a giant palm imprint formed, attacking him. However, these techniques were easily neutralized by Gu Fei.
"Demon Saint Huang Quan, show yourself. These tricks are not enough to defeat me..." As the yellow palm shattered, Gu Fei looked up and gazed into the distance.
His voice, though calm, echoed like thunder throughout the space.
*Boom!*
Suddenly, a mountain broke through the ground and rose into the sky. At the peak of the mountain sat a massive throne, and on the throne sat a figure clad in a yellow robe, back straight and imposing.
An aura that made even the heavens and earth tremble slowly spread out.
"Impressive, a soul at the peak of the Heaven Realm!" A voice filled with admiration, carrying a soul-crushing pressure, slowly reached Gu Fei's ears.
"Senior, I have come for the Yellow Springs Divine Anger technique and the essence blood of the Demon Saint!" Gu Fei didn't waste time and stated his purpose directly. He knew that the remnant soul of the Demon Saint Huang Quan had its task, and once that task was fulfilled, everything would be handed over.
"You're quite capable, but if you want the Yellow Springs Divine Anger and the essence blood, you'll have to defeat me first!" The remnant soul said slowly.
"In that case, I won't hold back!" Gu Fei responded. His body suddenly expanded to hundreds of meters tall, resembling a giant standing between heaven and earth.
The giant looked down at the Demon Saint Huang Quan's remnant soul, clenched its fist, and launched a fierce punch.
"Good, let me see how much you can handle!" The remnant soul suddenly looked up and shouted angrily. Countless massive hands emerged from the ground, raining down on the soul giant that Gu Fei had transformed into.
"Extinguish!" The fierce attack caused Gu Fei's soul to tremble violently.
Not daring to be careless, Gu Fei quickly wrapped his soul in different flames.
"Impressive, your soul even contains the power of heavenly flames..." The Demon Saint Huang Quan's remnant soul praised again, but soon his expression changed slightly. His hands swiftly formed a strange seal, which he then placed by his mouth.
Suddenly, a terrifying wave of power spread out. Under this power, the entire space began to collapse, as if the end of the world had arrived.
"Yellow Springs Divine Anger, huh?" Sensing the overwhelming power that even made him uneasy, Gu Fei's expression grew incredibly serious.
Yellow Springs Divine Anger was not just a legend—it was a technique that even the most powerful feared!