"So that's how it is. Foundation spells can't be practiced randomly. Instead, they have to be combined and become Divine Powers first."
"The arrangement and the sequence of the tricks are the secrets of the Dao Sect that are not taught to outsiders."
"If a lone cultivator without an inheritance doesn't understand the secret and takes all seventeen spell slots, only to find out that he can't combine any Divine Powers, that would be too much. I'm afraid that he would have to start all over again. Otherwise, there would be no hope of leveling up."
"Other than that, the grade of the Divine Powers and how many Divine Powers one can cultivate are also the biggest reasons for the difference in combat strength between Divine Powers."
A normal inheritance would only cultivate one Divine Power, and it was a low-grade one.
A high-grade inheritance would cultivate three to four Divine Powers, each of which was shockingly powerful.
The difference in strength that this represented was extremely terrifying.
Chung Shen-soo thought to himself and felt that he had learned a lot.
"As expected … Pretending to be a Divine Powers master was the right choice. Normally, no one would tell Su Daozhi about this secret. That would be like walking into a dead end without knowing what was going on."
He thought to himself and found that the three Gang Fiend level cultivators present. The spirit crane seemed to be deep in thought, but it was confident. Obviously, it wasn't afraid of this. After all, with the Dao of Mirrorcloud Sect, there was hope for Divine Powers and even the Essence Core.
Lu Swordsman didn't look too scared either. Maybe the inheritance had already explained it.
On the other hand, Lord Crow was dumbfounded. Obviously, no one had told him about this before.
And he had already cultivated to the Eight Devouring Suns level, which was more than half of the Gang Fiend level.
As for cultivating all over again, that was the worst choice. Not to mention the opportunity, time, or even the inheritance of Dao …
Just destroying one's own Dao could cause fundamental damage to the human body. After all, the Earth Energy and Evil Qi had already been refined into one's body.
"Senior, save me. Senior, save me."
The paper crow that Elder Crow had transformed into wailed incessantly and begged repeatedly.
"It's too late."
The Bone Scholar shook his head indifferently. "Your foundation is already set. Unless you destroy everything and cultivate my Bone Dao, how can I save you? Even if you are willing, I might not be willing to accept you as my disciple. "
Old Crow was filled with despair.
The priestess of Fei Luan glanced at the silent Chung Shen Soo and suddenly said, "In fact, it's not completely hopeless. Fellow Daoist's inheritance is coarse and doesn't have the method to gather divine abilities, but it doesn't mean that Fellow Daoist's own spells are useless … If you can find a divine ability that coincidentally matches with Fellow Daoist's Yin Fiend spells and specially refines Yang Aura spells, even if you can only form a low-grade divine ability, you can still enter the realm of divine ability, but …"
Chung Shen-soo shook his head. He knew that she wanted more.
How secretive was a cultivator's fundamental technique? How could Old Crow be willing to make it public?
Apart from that, whether or not he could find a suitable divine ability was also a big problem.
Unless Elder Crow was a disciple of some great Daoist sect. The bigger the Daoist sect was, the more spells and divine abilities they had collected, and the higher the possibility of them being able to make up for the flaws.
However, if the other party was from such a large sect, he wouldn't have fallen to such a state.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior. Thank you for your guidance."
Elder Crow shed tears of gratitude, but at the same time, he was filled with regret.
His path had already been mostly fixed, and he was afraid that he really had no hope of obtaining a divine ability. If he heard these words when he was young, he definitely wouldn't have ended up like this.
Even if the paper folding technique was powerful enough to allow him to run amok in the Aura realm, so what?
Without obtaining a divine ability, a cultivator's lifespan wouldn't change at all. When he reached his age, he would still turn into a pile of dirt.
"Little swordsman, what are you here for?"
The white-boned scholar said with a smile and looked at the swordsman surnamed Lu. Obviously, he wanted to clear the place.
Divine ability experts naturally had their own pride. Even if the spirit cranes had the support of their masters, they still didn't think much of them, let alone a rogue cultivator.
Normally, they wouldn't even come to this Black Mountain Gathering and would just focus on their cultivation.
It was only because of the appearance of Chung Shen-soo that this place was so lively.
"I also have a request. I want to ask a senior to help me go to the Poison Dragon Cave and hunt down 49 poisonous pythons!"
The swordsman surnamed Lu said. Since he didn't need the Gengjin Evil Qi, perhaps he had already gotten it?
"The pythons in the Poison Dragon Cave are a mutated species, and Venerable Poison Dragon is there. That person is also a divine ability expert and has refined a Poison Dragon Sword. He is not someone to be trifled with."
Fei Luan asked with interest, "Little swordsman, do you want to use the poisonous pythons to cultivate or forge weapons? What price can you pay for it? "
"How about a piece of Millennium Cold Iron?"
The swordsman surnamed Lu didn't have any stage fright and replied, "This is a good material for forging flying swords. You guys help me kill the poisonous pythons and you might not provoke Venerable Poison Dragon."
"Let's discuss again! You can go now. "
The white-boned scholar waved his hand as if he was shooing away flies.
The swordsman surnamed Lu's body stiffened. He immediately became silent and stood up to leave.
"Hehe, I thought you were a real sword cultivator. When an ordinary man gets angry, blood will splash five steps away." The white-boned scholar shook his head and sighed.
"The unyielding is easy to break. I am optimistic about this person. If he can really get a sword cultivator manual, his future will be limitless." Fei Luan smiled and pointed at Old Crow.
No matter how unwilling Old Crow was, he could only stand up and leave.
"Childe Shen-soo, shall the three of us talk in private?"
The white-boned scholar grinned, not taking Daoist Spirit Crane seriously.
"I …"
Daoist Spirit Crane was anxious. "This senior hasn't answered me yet …"
"I'm sorry, I've always been free and unfettered. I don't like to be restrained by the sect's rules …"
Chung Shen-soo waved his hand.
It would be great if he could exchange some things for an inheritance, but it would not be good to join the Mirrorcloud Sect and be tied to the war chariot.
He was already very satisfied with what he got today, so he wasn't afraid of being cheated in the future.
As for the cultivation inheritance? With the strength of a divine-tier cultivator, he could take it by force or even kill someone and search their soul. That was not impossible.
"I'll take my leave."
Daoist Spirit Crane had a temper too. He only had one thought in his mind, 'Wait till I have my own divine-tier. I'll let you know how powerful I am.'
Unable to resist, he left as well.
Upon seeing this, Fei Luan released an artifact that looked like a brocade handkerchief. It emitted a colorful radiance that turned into a light screen that enveloped the three of them.
"With the Celestial Five Cloud Brocade, we can talk without worry. No one will eavesdrop on us." Fei Luan grinned.
"Fairy, your methods are indeed ingenious." The white-boned scholar clapped his hands and laughed.
"May I know why the two of you are so cautious?" Chung Shen-soo asked with a smile, not feeling guilty at all.
"The only thing that can cause us divine-tier cultivators to be so cautious is naturally how to form a Primal Core," Fei Luan answered.
"Oh?"
Chung Shen-soo's eyes narrowed slightly, as if emitting a bright light.
In truth, he was a fourth-grade professional. Even if he obtained a rare item that could assist in forming a Primal Core, he would not be able to rise to the fifth-grade.
The system was all wrong!
"Fellow Daoist, have you heard of the Longhu Immortal?"
The white-boned scholar reminded.
"The number one expert among itinerant cultivators, the one who is only one step away from forming a Primal Core? Of course I've heard of him. "Chung Shen-soo nodded.
"This matter rests on him. The opportunity within is definitely enough for us to share. Fellow Daoist, you're not the first person we've sought." The white-boned scholar laughed heartily.
"So the two of you are in cahoots." Chung Shen-soo came to a sudden realization. "What are the details?"
"Let's not talk about the details when we're just acquaintances. Let's talk about other deals."
Fei Luan said, "For example, the inheritance that fellow Daoist wants … Hehe, I'm sure it won't disappoint you."
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