Inside the Stone Gate, there is a massive stone chamber that appears somewhat empty. On the wall, there is a glowing stone used for lighting. In the center of the stone chamber, there is a chair, upon which rests a withered bone, a skeleton deeply embedded in the pale femur, lending an eerie feeling to the silent atmosphere.

In front of the seat, there is a stone platform, upon which lie three ornate wooden boxes. The color of the brocade boxes is hard to discern due to the dirt and cobwebs covering them.

Upon seeing this, Qin Feng immediately walked over with a smile.

"Oh, don’t touch it!"

Just as Qin Feng was about to approach and pick up the brocade box, Lan Yueliang quickly held him back.

"Let me open it."

After Lan Yueliang finished speaking, she first solemnly bowed three times to the skeleton with a sad expression, then stepped forward and reached out a jade-like hand toward the brocade box.

Qin Feng’s brows were tightly furrowed. This relates to the Divine Strips Technique. I fear that even a good friend might turn into an enemy of the Shentiao Public Law and eventually make a big move. Moreover, Lan Yueliang has not recognized her true self for a long time. I’m afraid even ordinary friends may be reluctant. Is it possible that Lan Yueliang does not want her to take the brocade box and it was just a pretense to let herself get it?

Despite various doubts, Qin Feng was hesitant because of Lan Yueliang’s earlier "warning." While in this hesitation, Lan Yueliang opened the first golden box.

Within the brocade box was a blue scroll. On it were ten gold characters, respectively indicating Magic Level, Witchcraft Body, and Poison Spirit!

"The Witchcraft Body is the Witchcraft Body!" Upon seeing these four words, Qin Feng’s eyes widened involuntarily.

"Don’t move!" This time, Qin Feng hadn’t reacted yet, and Lan Yueliang said again, "The golden box and the items within cannot be touched by outsiders because they’ve been coated with poison. Once poisoned, everyone in my clan will die unless they’ve taken an antidote like mine in advance. Though our sect allows high-level travelers to carry printed copies of the sect’s public law on them, even if they die outside, they aren’t considered part of our sect, so they don’t desire these public laws!"

Qin Feng remained still, not because of Lan Yueliang’s warning, but because he was still shaken by the vibration within the Voodoo body.

Seeing Qin Feng’s dazed expression, Lan Yueliang assumed he was frightened by the Divine Palace Martial Arts. Her smile was beautiful as she lightly flipped the first page of the "Divine Palace Martial Arts" with her jade-like hand.

"Read the first story."

"The Witchcraft and Poison Body exist at the mid-level of the Holy-grade, guided by ten thousand poisons, reaching the pinnacle of poison. For ordinary people to cultivate, success in three years and death in ten!"

"Well, there are still many places worth practicing in front of it. If you don’t practice meritorious deeds in front of it, then rashly practice it, you will find death," Qin Feng suddenly said.

"How do you know?" This time Lan Yueliang was truly shocked.

"I am right in saying this." Qin Feng smiled confidently.

"Yes," Lan Yueliang did not deny it, only spoke softly, "The Voodoo body is just the middle part of three articles, the three articles being the supreme achievements of my clan—the Holy Poison. To practice it, one must first practice the first Chapter.

The last article will be finished in a year, and disappear in three years. But if the first part is refined, and the middle part is refined, it will live another ten years. The third part’s practice completes within ten years, not only is it the power of the whole world, all poisons are non-invasive, but it will also return to normal, living and being ordinary strong. ’Holy Poison’ three Chapters correspond to the Holy-grade lower, middle, and upper three techniques respectively.

Lan Yueliang looked beautifully at Qin Feng, sighed and said: "Unfortunately, the first and second Chapters of the ’Three Treasures Mantra’ have long been lost. In our clan, the Witchcraft Poison Body only has the middle part, implementing it rashly would undoubtedly lead to death. Luckily, I found the secret scroll of the ’Holy Scripture’, and through diligent study, great success can be achieved.

"The poisonous Holy Scripture rolls up as a scroll?" Qin Feng was curious because he knew about the Three Poisons but didn’t know the secret of the ’Poison Scripture’.

At this point, Lan Yueliang opened the second brocade box, revealing a thick piece of Jade Silk with the words "Poison Scripture" inscribed on it. The Jade Silk was lavender in color and exceptionally beautiful. If the word "Poison Scripture" was not too prominent, one would absolutely not guess that this recorded the most terrifying toxicology.

Lan Yueliang explained: "These three Holy Poisons are the most terrible poisons handed down from long ago, but they are extremely cruel in practice. Even those extremely talented can complete the three Holy Poisons and eventually survive to cultivate great success. Thus, from the efforts of our ancestors, we created this poisonous Buddhist scripture secret book.

The poisonous scripture is far less terrifying than the three Holy Poisons, but the learning process is also safe. It is our next best choice. Especially after the first and second Chapters of the ’Three Poison Holy Book’ were destroyed, the ’Poison Scripture Secret’ became the last hope.

"It was created later, no wonder I didn’t know it." Qin Feng relaxingly said.

He felt a bit uneasy inside and couldn’t help but ask: "What is the relationship between your clan and the Baigu Clan?"

"What? You"

"Don’t look at me with such a shocked expression. From the beginning, upon seeing the Voodoo, I thought perhaps because this Voodoo body was a skill of the Baigu Clan people from the town." Qin Feng was very confident.

He wanted to show off his arrogance. The authors of these three articles were all his partners, and Elder Baili passed down all the Divine Skills to him, including the three articles about Holy Medicine. But in the end, he still refused. After all, perhaps it would reveal his identity. He was not very familiar with Lan Yueliang, so he ought to be cautious.

"I think I underestimated you, not that I despise you." Lan Yueliang looked deeply at Qin Feng, unable to conceal the shock in her expression.

"Say what you want to say, leave what you don’t want to say unsaid, after all, we don’t know each other." Qin Feng yawned, showing little interest.

If he hadn’t promised Bai Li, Dongguo, and Shentu to search for their descendants, he might not have asked Lan Yueliang too much. But in fact, Qin Feng was not very interested in this matter because these three elders were subject to natural great calamities, desiring to use the Jiangshan Society to dominate the world, hitching a ride, and restoring the prosperity of the three ancient peoples. But Qin Feng had no interest in vying for Ba Aquan.

"I am not Lan Yueliang. Blue was my mother’s surname. My real name is Baili Yue." Taking a deep breath, Lan Yueliang looked at Qin Feng with deep emotion and seriousness.

"Oh? You are a descendant of the Baigu Valley people?" Qin Feng raised an eyebrow.

"Yes," Baili Yue nodded. "At that time, our family was slaughtered by the Tuoba, Duanmu, and other clans, almost becoming extinct. The surviving clan members could only choose to hide. For thousands of years, my Baili Clan has never forgotten revenge, nor abandoned the revival of the Baili Clan. We established a Poison Sect, hoping one day to use its power to make a comeback.

The original Fu Sect was built by the survivors of the Baigu Valley people. Qin Feng understood in his heart.

"Unfortunately, later the Poison Sect changed." Baili Yue shook her head, sighed, and said: "Initially, those who escaped were very loyal to us, and we were also the masters of the Poison Sect. But after the ’Old Strong’ died, their descendants and new disciples joined the Poison Sect, getting farther and farther away from the time of the Baigu Clan’s extinction, their loyalty to the Baigu Clan becoming weaker. After losing the support of the elders and strong ones, we gradually lost control over the Poison Sect. The Poison Sect began to split, and the original master divided it into three parts. The division was as follows: three masters of the secret book, three masters of the Poison Book, each controlling a piece. Our Baili lineage is just one of the three masters.