275: Chapter 275 Fifth-Order Talisman Crafting Inheritance

The three of them were taken aback by these words, then stopped in their tracks, their eyes full of confusion as they looked at Ye Yisong together, anticipating his next move.

Ye Yisong did not hesitate any longer; he waved his hand, and three Jade Slips exuding an ancient aura appeared before the three of them.

"This is... the 4th Rank Alchemist Legacy, 'True Explanation of the Alchemy Sutra'?"

Alchemy Elder Ye Jiefang's pupils constricted sharply. He reached out and tremblingly stroked the surface of the Jade Slip, his voice choked with emotion, "I have studied Alchemy for over a hundred years and have been stuck at the Medium Grade 3rd Rank for a long time. I never expected that at this age, I would still be able to obtain such a Legacy!"

Although Ye Yisong had obtained a 6th Rank Alchemist Legacy, it was better not to bring it out easily; the current Ye Clan could not withstand such a storm.

Array Master Ye Jieguo stared at another Jade Slip, his breathing ragged: " 'Essentials of the Array Dao'! This is the legendary 4th Rank Formation Master Legacy. The methods of arranging array patterns recorded within are more than a hundred times more complete than the incomplete classics existing in the Family!"

Ye Jiexin stared fixedly at the third Jade Slip, his eyes full of disbelief: "5th Rank Talisman Master Legacy, 'Secret Record of the Talisman Sutra'? This... such a high-level Legacy, even those top Families in the East Sea might not all possess it. Where did you get this?"

The three Elders were already numb at this moment, their faces showing no expression other than excitement.

They really could not fathom just how many treasures Ye Yisong had harvested during this trip to the Secret Realm. First, there were hundreds of 4th Rank precious herbs, then precious pills worth millions of Spirit Stones, and now he had even brought out high-level Legacies; it was simply like a dream.

Even Ancestor Ye Rongming, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up abruptly at this moment, his eyes filled with shock.

Although he knew that Ye Yisong must have had fortuitous encounters in the Secret Realm, he had never imagined that he could bring out a Legacy of such weight.

The 4th Rank Alchemist and Formation Master Legacies, while precious, were somewhat insignificant compared to the 5th Rank Talisman Master Legacy.

This Legacy was enough to allow the Cangjiang Ye Clan to rank among the top tiers of the East Sea in the future.

"Yisong, these... these Legacies, were they all obtained from the Secret Realm?"

Ancestor Ye Rongming's voice carried a hint of imperceptible trembling; he knew deeply that the value of these Legacies was enough to drive any Family to madness.

Ye Yisong smiled slightly and nodded: "Of course, otherwise I would not have the ability to snatch them from the hands of others. I am still young and have limited energy; it would be a pity for these Legacies to remain in my hands. It is better to hand them over to the three Elders. This will not only allow the Legacies to be carried forward and expanded but also enable the training of more talent for the Family."

Upon hearing this, the three Elders could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts. Ye Jieguo and Ye Jiefang even bowed toward Ye Yisong and the Old Ancestor: "Many thanks for your trust, Yisong! We will certainly not fail your commission; we will devote our full efforts to studying the Legacies and training more high-level talent for the Ye Family, living up to the Old Ancestor's high expectations!"

Ye Yisong hurriedly dodged; no matter how strong his strength was, he could not simply accept a bow from his two uncles.

Inside the council hall, the ancient Jade Slips emitted a faint spiritual light, illuminating the three men's flushed, excited faces and also lighting up the path of the Ye Family's future development.

Ancestor Ye Rongming looked at this scene before him, his heart filled with emotion. He knew that with these Secret Realm harvests and high-level Legacies, the rise of the Ye Family was already unstoppable.

After coming out of the Clan Chief's Dali Courtyard, Ye Yisong originally wanted to follow Ye Jiexin back to Lingmu Peak, but he was ruthlessly rejected by Ye Jiexin, who said that the Qinglian Peak newly built for Ye Yisong had already been completed, telling him to go there himself and not to disturb his study of Talisman Making techniques.

"This old man, still the same old way; he loves Talismans more than his own son."

Ye Yisong chuckled and flew toward his own cultivation grounds.

The newly completed Qinglian Peak could no longer be spoken of in the same breath as before.

The once quiet and secluded mountain peak was now shrouded in a layer of faint spiritual mist. Intricate Spirit Gathering array patterns were engraved on the mountain walls, drawing a branch of the underground 5th Rank Spiritual Vein to wind its way up, like a green dragon coiling beneath the peak-top training grounds.

Stepping into this place, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was so dense it was almost liquefied, and every breath made his entire body feel comfortable.

"Finally home!"

Ye Yisong stood before the main peak's hall, "Lianxin Hall," looking at the sea of clouds below, and whispered to himself.

For these past few months, he had been living under someone else's roof in the East Sea Zhao Family, which was very inconvenient. He had to be on guard against the prying eyes of others at all times, fearing that his own secrets would be discovered by Zhao Zuoxiang.

Ye Yisong did not delay in the slightest. He informed the steward Disciples on the peak not to disturb him unless necessary, then went straight into a state of seclusion, fully activating the Restrictions of the cultivation room to completely isolate all noise.

This seclusion lasted for several months; even Ye Yifan and Ye Yiguang came several times but did not get to see him once.

The daylight on Qinglian Peak was suitable for comprehending the Dao.

Inside Lianxin Hall, Ye Yisong sat cross-legged on a green lotus meditation cushion, with two Jade Slips exuding an ancient aura floating before him.

They were the 7th Rank Cultivation Technique "Green Lotus Sea-Transformation Sutra" and the 6th Rank movement technique "Treading Snow Without Trace Step" obtained from the Wangchuan Secret Realm.

The "Green Lotus Sea-Transformation Sutra" was incomparably profound; every word seemed to contain a vast ocean. Ye Yisong was immersed in it, his mind traveling between endless green lotuses and the sea.

His original Cultivation Technique was already the Green Lotus Sea-Transformation Sutra; at this moment, like a sponge absorbing water, he integrated the Profound Truth of this 7th Rank Cultivation Technique into himself.

The Spiritual Qi within his body became increasingly refined with the operation of the Cultivation Technique, faintly showing a trend of turning trickles into a vast sea.

As for the "Treading Snow Without Trace Step," it emphasized "invisibility" and "speed."

Ye Yisong practiced on the plaza outside the hall; his figure was elusive, stepping on the Void Realm without leaving a trace, sometimes like willow catkins drifting with the wind, sometimes like a fleeting glimpse of a startled swan.

The exquisiteness of the 6th Rank movement technique increased his mobility by several levels, and combined with his actual combat experience, it was enough to make it difficult for Martial Artists of the same rank to lock onto his figure.

But this was not the main point.

What truly consumed Ye Yisong's Mental Energy was the deduction of the "Martial King's Domain."

He spread out the books collected by Master Lingxuzi over thousands of years one by one; those yellowed scrolls recorded this Senior's profound understanding of the Martial Dao.

In Ye Yisong's Sea of Consciousness, that "Martial Dao Seed" condensed from the Martial Sect Realm floated quietly.

He understood that the Martial Ancestor is "comprehension," the birth of the seed; while the Martial King is "verification," the sowing of the seed into the earth, taking root, sprouting, blossoming, and bearing fruit to form a "Domain" that belonged uniquely to oneself.

"My Dao is the green lotus, it is regeneration, and it is also annihilation..."

Ye Yisong closed his eyes in deep thought, combining his insights from the Wangchuan Secret Realm, the Legacy of Master Lingxuzi, and his own green lotus seed.

He attempted to fuse his Mental Energy with Spiritual Qi and radiate it outward, trying to construct a Domain centered on himself that could suppress opponents and amplify himself.

Countless attempts, countless dissipations, but every failure allowed him to understand the essence of a "Domain" a little more deeply.

When the setting sun went down and Qinglian Peak was shrouded in night, Ye Yisong's cultivation entered another dimension.