Lin Buzheng could clearly feel that his stomp seemed to resonate with some sort of power in the earth.
As such, the tremor formed was far more terrifying than a normal earthquake.
Everything on the ground would be crushed and overturned under the influence of this trembling power!
"Great!"
Lin Buzheng couldn't contain his joy.
In the future, when fighting with powerful martial artists, if the latter was caught off guard and suddenly used the Tremor Divine Art, it would definitely cause the opponent's body to become unstable and show flaws. It was even possible that the opponent would be directly injured by the Tremor Divine Art.
The Tremor Divine Ability had undoubtedly become another powerful Divine Ability that Lin Buzheng had mastered after the White Deer Green Mark Incantation!
Rumble, rumble!
The Nine-Colored Demon Bull that Lin Buzheng had turned into galloped on the ground.
He stepped on the ground again and again.
As time passed, his control of the tremor ability became more and more refined.
"Let's go, let's go to the lecture!"
"I heard that the elder giving the lecture today is the third elder of the family, whose cultivation has reached the peak of the spirit dao. His nine bloodlines have all reached grade one. If I miss even a breath of time, it will be an irreparable loss! "
"Today, I must comprehend the Eye of Willow God no matter what!"
Unknowingly, the eastern sky started to brighten.
The morning sun was about to rise.
Many disciples formed groups of twos and threes and headed towards the cliff where the lecture was being held.
Lin Buzheng's gaze swept across the crowd and saw the figures of Fatty Lin and Lin Fei-yan.
However, Lin Buzheng didn't chase after the two of them to attend the lecture. Instead, he silently turned around and left in another direction.
The Willow God bloodline in Lin Buzheng's body was extremely thin. It was useless for him to attend the lecture.
It was better to save time and focus on cultivating the martial ability.
Lin Buzheng strode forward and soon arrived at the family's Scripture Pavilion.
The family's Scripture Pavilion was different from the Mission Hall and the family market. It was open 24 hours a day.
When the disciples of the family are cultivating, if they encounter any difficulties, they can come to the family's Scripture Pavilion at any time to consult.
The main family's Sutra Pavilion was more than ten times larger than the Lin family's Sutra Pavilion in Yongning City.
It was made of thousand-year-old Ambergris Wood and gave off a refreshing fragrance. Not only could it calm a cultivator's mind, but it could also expel insects and make it convenient to store Cultivation Techniques.
The main house's Scripture Depository was divided into four floors.
The books on the first floor had nothing to do with cultivation. Most of them were about the martial world, maps of certain regions, ancient legends, or demonic beast manuals.
A martial artist's cultivation was not done in isolation.
He needed to venture out from time to time in search of all sorts of fortuitous encounters.
Under such circumstances, reading these books to increase one's experience and guard against all sorts of dangers was undoubtedly extremely necessary.
On the second floor of the Scripture Depository, there were mystic level cultivation techniques.
Qi path clan disciples could enter and choose a suitable cultivation method for themselves.
The third floor contained Earth-rank cultivation techniques.
Only the family's Spirit Path Almighties were qualified to enter.
As for the last floor, it was said to contain Heaven Cultivation Techniques that were even more precious than Earth-rank cultivation techniques.
However, looking at the wooden door of the fourth floor that was covered in dust, it was likely that no one had entered for a long time.
Apart from the first floor which was free, the next three floors required family disciples to complete family missions and obtain a certain amount of family points to be qualified to enter.
Lin Buzheng strode into the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion. Among the vast collection of books on the first floor, he searched for ancient books related to the Nine-Colored Demon Bull.
"Found it!"
Not long later, Lin Buzheng found a detailed introduction on the Nine Colored Demon Bull in a tattered ancient book.
It turned out that the Five Colored Demon Bull was a descendant of the ancient Earth Bull.
Every time it evolved and transformed, the Earth Bull bloodline in its body would become a little thicker.
In the end, when it evolved into the Nine Colored Demon Bull, the Earth Bull bloodline would be refined a hundred times.
From this, it could awaken a tremor divine ability.
Although this kind of magic power could not compare to the horrifying might of the Earth Ox flipping over in the ancient legends, it already contained a trace of the true meaning and embryonic form of the Earth Ox flipping over.
The essence of the Nine Colored Demon Bull was in the nine-colored spirit qi.
Because Lin Buzheng had absorbed the nine-colored Spiritual Qi of the Nine-Colored Demon Bull, his Barbaric Bull God Art had evolved into the Nine-Colored Demon Bull, and he had also grasped the Tremor God Art.
"This divine ability is truly incredible!"
Lin Buzheng exclaimed as he read.
The Earth Bull was a legendary divine beast that lived in the depths of the earth.
Every time it flipped over, it would cause endless earthquakes and tsunamis.
In ancient times, it was one of the ten great divine beasts along with the True Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin.
As the descendant of the Earth Bull, the Nine Colored Demon Bull's tremor divine ability was naturally extremely terrifying.
In terms of disintegrating formations and breaking through restrictions, he had a unique advantage.
"Time to go!"
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng placed the ancient book back on the shelf and left in satisfaction.
"Amazing, truly amazing!"
"As expected of the third elder of the family. With just a few words, I was enlightened!"
"Me too. After two hours of class, I can feel that the Lingjia bloodline in my body has become more than ten percent purer. It won't be long before my bloodline will definitely increase by one grade!"
The Scripture Pavilion was a place that all the family disciples had to pass after class.
Hundreds of family disciples were discussing the contents of the morning class as they passed by the Scripture Pavilion.
Lin Buzheng's expression was calm as he walked past them.
If in the past, Lin Buzheng was a little envious of the bloodline divine abilities that these people had awakened, but now that Lin Buzheng had grasped the tremor divine ability, he was no longer interested in the bloodline of the Willow God and the nine divine abilities.
The tremor divine ability's power was no weaker than the nine divine abilities of the Lin family.
In a sense, it was even more powerful than the latter!
"Brother Tianhe, your Chaotic Willow Bloodline has increased from grade three to grade two. This is a cause for celebration!"
"Lin Luan, your Willow Huan Bloodline has also increased to grade one. It's also extraordinary!"
In the next moment, Lin Tianhe, Lin Luan, and Lin Zheng laughed out loud as they walked past the Scripture Pavilion.
Coincidentally, they passed by Lin Buzheng.
"Hmph, so it's you."
"Brat, where did you come from? What's your relationship with Sister Xinyue? "
"Tell me honestly and I'll let you suffer less!"
The smile on Lin Tianhe's face instantly disappeared when he saw Lin Buzheng.
The way he looked at Lin Buzheng was incomparably cold, with a hint of indistinct killing intent.
It turned out that Lin Buzheng did not go to class this morning.
Lin Xinyue asked about Lin Buzheng through Fatty Lin.
Her words were filled with concern.
This scene fell into Lin Tianhe's eyes and instantly made him jealous.
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