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Xue Ming would not die, but the fact that he had been crippled was already a foregone conclusion.
Unless Xue Ming could think of a way to make up for the depletion of his bloodline, it would be impossible to return to peak condition in this lifetime.
And in this strange world, the people of the ancient god didn't have a long life.
In fact, the problem of longevity was also the most puzzling and worrisome one after coming to this world.
In this world, even though the Ancient God himself was not weaker than the Eternal Heaven and Earth Demon God, his lifespan was far less than the Demon God's.
In the Eternal Heaven and Earth, any demon god with a single life trace was an antique that had lived for tens of billions of years. But in this world, the lifespans of the Ancient God's people weren't much different from mortals'. 100 years of life was almost the lifetime of the majority of the Ancient God's people.
Only a few existences that surpassed the rank 9 Ancient God Clan would be able to break through the limit of their lifespan and live past the age of 100. There seemed to only be one such existence in the entire Profound Beast Sect.
When Su Ye found out about the problem of longevity, he also immediately sensed his own body. He was shocked to discover that in this world, his lifespan was only eighty years, which meant that in this world, he was probably equivalent to a twenty year old young man.
The originally long lifespan had inexplicably been shortened to eighty years. How terrifying was this? Not to mention Su Ye, even if any of the demon gods from Eternal Heaven and Earth came, it would be hard to accept.
It was not that Su Ye did not attempt to understand the profoundness behind it, but unfortunately, there was no result.
This sort of problem with longevity wasn't limited to just one or two people. It was more like an incomparably powerful rule within this mysterious world that restricted all living beings within this world.
Unless one broke through this restriction and completely broke away from the rules, no one would be able to escape the end of a hundred years of life.
For this reason, it would be difficult for Xue Ming, who had suddenly become a cripple, to live the rest of his life without effort. And it would be hard for him to return to the peak in the remaining decades.
This cripple was equivalent to a lifetime.
One could imagine how Xue Ming felt at this moment.
After he fell to the ground, he glared at Su Ye with an expression that seemed to be filled with deep hatred.
"Bastard, you damned Su Ye, I already told you to stop, why didn't you stop, why did you cripple Xue Ming!"
Lan He roared in anger, he and Bai Yuan Tu stood on Su Ye's left and right, ready to join hands and kill Su Ye!
Su Ye's expression did not change as he said coldly, "Since I had just joined the Profound Beast Sect, there is no enmity between us. Thus, he attempted to sow discord and form enmity between us. If I don't cripple him, could it be that I will still let him continue to plot against me in the future? "
"You ?"
Logically speaking, he felt that Su Ye was right. He was not an idiot and the Xue Ming just now was actually a suspect in instigating discord. If Su Ye did not kill Xue Ming, then he would have held back Xue Ming's life.
But on the surface, it was hard for him to accept. After all, Xue Ming was his junior brother and their relationship was very good, while Su Ye was just a new inner disciple.
"Alright, I will report your actions to Elder Lan Yuntian. I hope that you will have the guts to say what you've said again."
Lan He snorted coldly. Then, he and Bai Yuantu went to meet the crippled Xue Ming on both sides of Lan Yuntian.
Su Ye sneered, did not mind, and followed him out the door.
After leaving his residence.
Su Ye rushed straight to the Book Reserve Pavilion.
The Book Reserve Pavilion contained all of the profound beast sect's sacred manuals and all of the ancient secrets and biographies.
According to the sect rules of the Xuan Beast Sect, once one became an inner disciple, they could go to the Book Reserve Pavilion and choose an ancient sacred art that was no more than the fourth rank, as well as a bloodline sacred art.
The Book Reserve Pavilion was a tall tower.
The entire stone tower was filled with mysterious and powerful restrictions, and only the stone door under the tower had a way in and out.
Su Ye walked over slowly, and was secretly shocked in his heart. Even with his knowledge and knowledge, it was difficult for him to find any flaws in the restrictions on this tower.
In other words, if he entered the Book Reserve Pavilion and didn't follow the rules of the sect, it would be very difficult for him to escape.
Su Ye was not a rash person, since he did not have the ability to trample on the rules, he followed the rules.
"Elder, hello, I'm a new inner disciple, Su Ye. Here is my identity plate."
Su Ye arrived in front of the Tower Guardian Elder and handed over the jade tablet in a neither humble nor haughty manner.
The Tower Defender Elder was one of the members of the Guardian Scripture Pavilion, but he was definitely not the only one. However, just the strength of the Tower Defender Elder in front of him was not to be underestimated, he was an eighth ranked Ancient God citizen with a deep heritage. Su Ye could feel a powerful strength that was not weaker than the Nine Lives Tattooed Demon God from his body.
The Tower Guardian Elder lazily swept a glance at Su Ye. Initially, he did not think much of it, as he had seen too many outer sect disciples train and become inner sect disciples.
However, when his gaze swept across Su Ye, it stopped for a moment. He had the intuition of a strong warrior, and faintly felt that this new inner disciple in front of him was a little unusual.
But when he tried to see clearly where this unusual origin came from, he found nothing. Even so, he still attracted a lot of attention.
"Kid, what did you say your name was?"
"Su Ye!"
"Su Ye? Su Ye, you just got promoted from the outer sect? "It seems like people like you do not exist in the outer sect ?"
"Elder, I'm not promoted to be an outer court disciple ?"
"Hey, 2-star bloodline?" Oh, I understand now, so you relied on your bloodline to directly become an inner disciple. "
The elder suddenly lost interest. In his eyes 2-star bloodlines were rare but not that rare.
"Kid, remember. Although being born with a 2-star bloodline was a good thing, it wasn't omnipotent. Since you have joined the Xuan Beast Sect, you should cultivate well. "
He opened the door as he spoke.
"Thank you, Elder."
Su Ye bent down and stepped into the Ancient Treasure Pavilion.
"Heh, you actually have a bit of pride in yourself." The Tower Guardian Elder curled his lips in disapproval, and his impression of Su Ye plummeted.
Su Ye did not know that his humble and arrogant attitude had already offended the Tower Guardian Elder, and even if he knew, he would not care.
He was just a mere eighth grade ancient god. If he did what he wanted, he could easily kill him. To him, what this Xuan Beast Sect could make him fear was only the old ninth level ancient god citizens and those existences that could possibly surpass the ninth level ancient god citizens.
He was an existence that he could kill easily. So what if he offended her?
His attention was completely focused on the scene in the Book Reserve Pavilion.
Upon entering the first floor of the tower, rows and rows of bookshelves were filled with a large number of sacred art manuals, which were estimated to be in the tens of thousands.
These sacred arts were first-grade ancient arts and a large number of mediocre arts. These were the so-called Lower Third-grade powers. In the eyes of the disciples of the Mysterious Beast Sect, they were nothing at all.
But in Su Ye's eyes, these were treasures.
He had never forgotten that the enormous and incomparably firm foundation of his cultivation was precisely built on the basis of the profoundness of countless great Daos.
These sacred arts and scriptures that the disciples of the Profound Beast Sect viewed as the lower third rank and the lowest among the lower third rank could coincidentally give Su Ye an endless amount of inspiration and help him improve his own standards.
Su Ye hesitated for a moment, then walked over to a bookshelf, reaching out to pick up a sacred art book.
Before his hand even touched it, he suddenly felt a sense of danger. He knew that someone was behind him. He should be a rank 8 Ancient God citizen, and a top rank 8 Ancient God citizen at that.
Su Ye did not dare to be careless, and was secretly vigilant, but he did not point it out.
"Kid, you're an inner disciple. Why don't you go to the fourth layer and choose a mid-grade third rank divine ability? What are you staying here for?"
Only after hearing a cold voice from behind did Su Ye turn around.
In front of him was a haggard old man with a faintly decaying aura. It was obvious that he didn't have much lifespan left, and didn't have two years to live.
Su Ye couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Even though a top level eight Ancient God might be stronger than most of the Nine Lives Tattoos Demon Gods in the Eternal Heaven and Earth, he couldn't escape from the cycle of life and death in this mysterious world.
"I'm sorry, but this is the first time I've been to the Ancient Treasure Pavilion and the first time I've seen so many sacred scriptures. I can't help but feel a bit embarrassed."
"Hmph, difficult to deal with? What kind of place do you think this is? This is the Book Reserve Pavilion, not a place where you can stop just because you want to. Scram to the fourth floor immediately and pick your sacred art before you leave. Otherwise, I will personally throw you out ? "
"Alright, disciple is wrong. disciple will go now."
Su Ye was a little helpless in his heart. Looking at the tens of thousands of sacred art manuals, they were all treasures, but due to the rules, he could not take any of them away. It was truly a pity.
Under the cold gaze of the old man, Su Ye walked up the stairs in large strides. He quickly arrived at the second floor and saw a large number of divine abilities manuals, but there were evidently less than half of them compared to the first floor.
This was also normal. No matter what world it was in, ancient manuals such as cultivation techniques and supernatural abilities were all scarce resources. The higher the rank, the fewer there were.
By the time Su Ye reached the fourth level, the number of divine ability manuals had already been reduced to less than a thousand. Su Ye began to seriously choose the divine ability from the bookshelves.
It was not an easy task to choose one that was more suited to oneself from the nearly thousand divine abilities. Fortunately, the surface of every sacred art had a brief description of the sacred art, which could help the chosen one to understand the characteristics of the various sacred arts as soon as possible.
Su Ye was wandering around the bookshelves, and he could clearly feel a pair of cold, gloomy eyes staring at his back from beginning to end.
Around the time for tea to boil.
This was a middle third grade abhijna, one that was extremely similar to the Thousand Illusion Sword, but it was much stronger than the Thousand Illusion Sword on the streets. What surprised Su Ye was that this abhijna that was deemed as a middle third grade abhijna was actually an incomplete version!
Su Ye picked up the sword technique, he was about to flip through it when a cold voice came from behind, "Flipping through is a choice, are you sure you want to choose this Absolute Illusion Killing Sword Technique?"