That woman used five days to pass on all of her inheritance to Chu Mo. Chu Mo also thoroughly memorized the Nine Lives Art. The woman told him that after he reached the Foundation Establishment realm, he could start practicing the Nine Lives Art. This gave Chu Mo a lot of anticipation.
Five days later, the woman sent Chu Mo directly to another large grave. She didn't even give Chu Mo a chance to say goodbye. Chu Mo didn't even know the name of this teacher. He even thought of getting sent flying again by the woman to find out. Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance.
After being sent to another large grave, Chu Mo didn't even know where the woman's grave was.
The true Ultimate was unimaginably vast.
This place was like a real Great World, endless and boundless!
Within a million miles of any large grave, there wouldn't be a second one. Of course, this was something that Chu Mo only found out after going to a few large graves and learning a few inheritances.
Chu Mo also suffered a lot at the hands of the second teacher.
Because of the lesson from the first young woman, Chu Mo decided to be careful with his words and actions.
Therefore, after being sent to the second large grave by the woman, he remained silent as he faced the smiling old man in a tattered Daoist robe who walked out of the large grave.
"My inheritance is Fengshui magic. The mountains, rivers, and earth all have spirits. Everything in the universe has spirits. All spirits can be used by us. Everything in this world has karma. The saying of the Dragon Vein has been passed down since ancient times … Eh? Why aren't you asking me anything? " The old man in the tattered Daoist robe walked out of the grave and started talking non-stop. He talked for an hour in one go, but when he realized that Chu Mo didn't say a word, he was instantly annoyed.
After saying, "Why aren't you asking me anything?", he lightly stamped his foot on the ground.
Chu Mo suddenly felt a terrifying force coming from the ground beneath his feet. His entire body was sent flying. In mid-air, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
That power wasn't something he could withstand right now. At this time, Chu Mo finally realized that the female teacher had been too lenient with him …
"This is the power of the Earth Vein! Humph! Many ignorant people think that cultivating to the highest realm and shattering a star with one punch is something incredible. In our lineage's inheritance, if you cultivate to the highest realm, you can create a galaxy! Make the entire galaxy yours to use! "
After being taught a few lessons by this old man, Chu Mo finally understood that this old man's temperament was completely different from that young woman's.
The young woman didn't like people asking her any questions, nor did she like to talk nonsense. However, this old man was like a chatterbox. Furthermore, he wasn't the one talking, but he had to drag Chu Mo along. If Chu Mo didn't want to say it … everyone knew the ending.
"If you don't know how to communicate with people when you learn Fengshui, why the hell would you learn Fengshui? Do you think that those almighty beings who cultivate to a very high realm don't need people for divination? Do you think that as long as you cultivate to the Supremacy Realm, you don't need to ask for help and can do everything yourself? You're simply too naive! "This was the old man's daily lecture.
Not only did Chu Mo have to listen, but he also had to express his thoughts and opinions. Otherwise, he would be beaten up. This kind of life was really hard to come by.
"You mean, those Heaven Immortals, True Immortals, and Emperor Lords in the Heaven Realm … also need people for divination?" Chu Mo asked humbly.
"Nonsense! How much can those weak beings know? How can the mountains and rivers in their eyes be the same as the mountains and rivers in our lineage? Not to mention other things, would they dare to casually bury themselves in the burial ground of those people? Wouldn't they still have to come and beg us? "The old man's spittle flew everywhere. He looked very unreliable.
However, Chu Mo didn't dare to question him, lest he got beaten up again.
In short, from this old man who also didn't announce his name, Chu Mo learned for more than 20 days. He almost memorized everything this old man had learned.
The old man's inheritance was different from the Nine Lives Art from before. The Nine Lives Art could only be learned after reaching Foundation Establishment. However, this old man's Fengshui Divine Art was something that Chu Mo could use now.
When they parted, the old man seemed a little sad and reluctant. He said to Chu Mo, "Don't look down on the Divine Art of our lineage. Remember, there are only useless people in this world, but there are no useless Divine Arts. If you learn this Divine Art well, I guarantee that you will benefit endlessly. In the future, if someone wants to trick you with a formation or something, you will be able to tell at a glance! Even if the formation was set up by a Supremacy, you will be able to sense the danger in advance! "
Finally, Chu Mo was sent by the old man to another big tomb. Learning a brand new Divine Art.
Chu Mo also gradually understood that in the entire Sinkhole, many impressive existences had imparted their Divine Arts to him. Furthermore, for some reason, none of them were willing to tell him their names. No one told Chu Mo the reason for doing so.
"Does this count as me truly gathering the strengths of a hundred schools of thought?" Sitting on the mountaintop, Chu Mo sighed softly with a melancholy look on his face.
"Gathering the strengths of a hundred schools of thought? Kid, get off my roof first. "A lazy voice came from the belly of the mountain below.
That's right, the mountain below Chu Mo's buttocks was also a huge tomb!
However, the owner of this huge tomb was the one with the best temper among the six teachers that Chu Mo had met.
How good was this person's temper? Even if Chu Mo retorted, he would definitely not touch a finger of Chu Mo. Furthermore, this person was very lazy. Chu Mo had been here for more than ten days, but this person had not even shown his face …
Chu Mo smiled and leaped down from the huge tomb. Then, he said, "Why aren't you willing to tell me the reason why mighty figures like you, who have been dead for countless years, imparted all your Divine Arts to me?"
"This matter … We have an agreement. I really can't tell you." The lazy voice came from the belly of the mountain.
Chu Mo curled his lips and said, "I don't believe that all your Divine Arts have disappeared from this world. What if one day, I meet a descendant of your Divine Arts and I don't even know who you are? What do you want me to do then?"
"Do whatever you want. Humans should do as they please." The lazy voice from the belly of the mountain seemed to be very disdainful of such a question.
"Then, I want to know, what realm are all of you at? Supremacy? Isn't it said that … Supremacy can live for at least an epoch? Why are there so many Supremacy tombs here in the Sinkhole? " Chu Mo knew that this person had a good temper, so he asked all his questions regardless of whether the other party would answer or not. If the other party answered any of his questions, he would have profited.
"Kid, do you know how long an epoch is?" The voice from the belly of the mountain seemed to have a little interest as he said lightly, "Let's talk about epochs of the universe first. The universe is endless and untraceable, but it's not completely unverifiable. For example, in a new universe, counting from the day of its birth, it is the beginning of an epoch. When the universe ends, it is the end of an epoch. This period of time is an epoch. "
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