Pretending to be dead
Hallucination
Nie Qingwu's eyes were as big as eggs as she looked at the broken arm in doubt and surprise.
Even if a living person was buried under the ice for countless years, he would have been frozen to death, not to mention that what was in front of her was a severed arm.
"Ye Feng..."
In fear, she cautiously moved closer to Ye Feng and held her arm.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here..."
Ye Feng comforted Nie Qingwu softly, and then said, "Step back. This is my last item."
After hearing Ye Feng's voice, Nie Qingwu calmed down a little and took a few steps back as he said.
Seeing Nie Qingwu retreat, Ye Feng carefully took off the transparent glass cover.
As soon as the cover was opened, a strong chill hit him. Along with the chill, a breath of blood blending instantly passed from the broken arm to Ye Feng's heart, making him feel that the broken arm was extremely kind.
The ancient gods, this broken arm must be the remains of the ancient gods!
This kind of intimate feeling made Ye Feng more certain of his previous judgment.
And at this moment, the divine power on his chest suddenly began to emit wisps of light without warning, and sank into the broken arm.
In an instant, Ye Feng suddenly felt that his consciousness seemed to have entered this broken arm.
The inside of the broken arm, like its shriveled exterior due to being frozen, was completely dead and silent, without any life functions at all.
But just a moment later, Ye Feng suddenly discovered that there was a drop of golden blood at the elbow joint of the broken arm.
Although the drop of blood had almost dried up and its light was extremely dim, it still exuded extremely pure life functions.
"This... This is the life essence of the ancient gods..."
Ye Feng was shocked and exclaimed in disbelief.
The broken arm had been trapped under the ice for who knows how many years, but who would have thought that there was still some remaining life essence in this broken arm.
But soon, he realized that this little bit of life essence was most likely left by the Ancient Gods when they knew they were no match for the enemy, so they sealed the remaining life essence in the elbow joint, leaving it for later Ancient Gods to absorb.
What kind of ethnic group is this
Every member of the ancient gods who is about to die will spare no effort to leave everything they have to their later descendants!
This discovery made Ye Feng sigh and feel touched. Whether it was Emperor Yi or the owner of the broken arm in front of him, they seemed to regard the inheritance of the ancient gods as more important than anything else, and they were all doing their best to support their descendants.
After a long time, Ye Feng slowly stretched out his hand and reached for the broken arm's palm.
As his arm approached, the broken arm suddenly began to tremble, and many cracks appeared along the surface of the broken arm. Finally, the almost dried up golden life essence slowly flew towards Ye Feng and sank into his divine nature.
This this…
Nie Qingwu was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.
A broken arm that had been sealed under the ice for countless years shattered in Ye Feng's hand, and a ball of golden life essence flew out.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would hardly believe her eyes.
And as far as she knew, this broken arm had undergone countless studies since it was discovered and brought back to the secret library. Unfortunately, apart from the discovery that the structure of this broken arm was extremely similar to that of the Chinese race, there were no other abnormalities. Otherwise, it would not have been placed in the secret library instead of further research.
But now, this broken arm was actually in Ye Feng's hand, and such an incredible situation occurred.
boom!
The essence of life flew in, and Ye Feng felt his brain tremble violently. Then he felt as if he had suddenly arrived in a strange world. He stood with his head raised, and endless power emanated from his whole body.
That feeling made him feel more eager to fight, as if even if there was a huge mountain towering into the sky in front of him, as long as he wanted to, he could cut the mountain in half by raising his flying sword with all his strength.
This is a secret technique!
In a flash, Ye Feng, who was immersed in the ocean of power, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly felt that the magic power in his body was running along some strange trajectory, and every time it ran, he had a feeling that his body's strength was increasing exponentially.
But soon, that feeling touched a layer of diaphragm, preventing him from breaking through further.
However, according to his feeling, as long as he broke through that layer of barrier, he should be able to briefly rush into a range of increasing strength, and be able to burst out unprecedented powerful strength within a period of time.
"Descendants of the God Clan, inherit my heritage. This technique has only one word, and its name is war! After practicing, you can enter the forbidden area and your strength will be doubled! Back, don't tarnish the reputation of my ancient God Clan!"
And at this moment, a grand and serious voice suddenly rang in Ye Feng's mind.
Each word was pronounced with such force, like the sound of a huge bell, awakening the mind and making him tremble with fear.
Forbidden area!
war!
What a domineering secret technique, what a domineering name!
Ye Feng gasped. He really didn't expect that in addition to the essence of life, this broken arm actually hid such an unfathomable secret technique.
And what he can be sure of is that this kind of secret technique alone should be worth all the rare treasures in the secret vault, or even more.
This also made him extremely fortunate that he chose to give the engine to Nie Qingwu to take to the military. Otherwise, how could he have known that there was a broken arm of the ancient god in the military's secret vault.
But what made Ye Feng regretful was that this ancient god clan only left behind the secret technique but not his own name. Even though Ye Feng was grateful, he didn't know who to thank.
However, a practitioner of such a domineering secret technique would definitely not be unknown. When there is a chance to return to Penglai Island, he can ask Ming or the black-haired monster and he should know his identity and origin.
"Ye Feng, what happened just now..."
At the same time, after Nie Qingwu made sure that there were no more strange phenomena, he approached Ye Feng and asked nervously and curiously.
"There is a kind of power stored in this broken arm, which I absorbed." Ye Feng explained casually and asked curiously: "Qingwu, can you help me find out the specific location where the scientific expedition team found this broken arm?"
The appearance of the broken arm of the ancient god surprised Ye Feng greatly. He suspected that in that area, in addition to the broken arm, there were most likely other remains of this ancient god.
Perhaps there is a more powerful power or life essence hidden in those bodies!
Moreover, even if he did not have the essence of life and the secret skills of inheritance, as a descendant of the ancient gods, he still had to help his predecessors collect the bones so that they would not be exposed to the ice and snow!