Chapter 141: Diverse Mystical Techniques! Wu Yong: Second Uncle, Do You Want to Cultivate?

Chapter 141: Diverse Mystical Techniques! Wu Yong: Second Uncle, Do You Want to Cultivate?

"Um, what are you talking about?"

Su Changqing looked at Xuан Qingzi and Wu Yong with a bewildered expression.

"Heh, this thing is quite complicated to explain," Wu Yong said, coming back to his senses and explaining enviously, "There are countless secret techniques in the world, but some of them share a common origin and are extremely compatible."

"Once these compatible secret techniques are condensed into one's life-bound Dao Seal, they can be attempted to be fused."

"If the fusion is successful, the power will far surpass that of a secret technique, reaching the realm of a mystical technique!"

"Such a fused secret technique is called a Diverse Mystical Technique!"

Xuan Qingzi, standing nearby, added, "Building a Diverse Mystical Technique is very difficult, and the value of such techniques is terrifying."

"Generally, the direct descendants of major families cultivate any secret technique that is a branch of a Diverse Mystical Technique."

"They just need to follow the steps to condense their Dao Seals, and they will eventually master a mystical technique."

"The fusion of secret techniques within these mystical techniques has been practiced and refined by countless generations of predecessors."

"The greatest challenges are, first, the cultivation of the secret techniques, and second, finding secret techniques that share a common origin."

Xuan Qingzi then looked at Su Changqing and sighed, "You are very lucky to have encountered two secret techniques with very similar origins."

"Once these two techniques are fused, it will be as if you have obtained a Diverse Mystical Technique with minimal effort!"

Finding secret techniques that share a common origin sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult.

Major forces place great importance on their legacies, and the secret techniques within their sects are never passed on to outsiders.

As for the secret techniques that are part of a Diverse Mystical Technique sequence, they are never allowed to be cultivated by ordinary disciples.

As for those that anyone can cultivate, they have been tested countless times and cannot be fused.

What Su Changqing encountered today with Heavenly Demon Illusion and Light Splitting Shadow is a highly coincidental event.

This is because these are not legacies but self-created techniques that have never appeared on the continent before!

"So, it seems I have good luck," Su Changqing said with a smile, then asked, "Is there a limit to the number of secret techniques that can be fused?"

"No."

Xuan Qingzi smiled lightly and said, "The more secret techniques you fuse, the stronger the Diverse Mystical Technique becomes."

"If you can fuse twenty secret techniques, even if they are all the lowest grade, Yellow Rank Lower Grade, it will be enough to challenge an Imperial Technique."

Wu Yong shook his head with a chuckle.

Fusing twenty Yellow Rank Lower Grade secret techniques, all of which must be condensed into life-bound Dao Seals, is almost impossible, even more difficult than directly cultivating an Imperial Technique.

However, Su Changqing, who had just heard about this, was extremely interested.

"So, it can be done this way. I should cultivate more secret techniques in the future."

Wu Yong's mouth twitched at the corners.

But thinking about Su Changqing's terrifying insight, his eyes suddenly became a bit strange.

Maybe this person really can create some terrifying Diverse Mystical Techniques.

"By the way, don't use the earth vein mark casually."

Xuan Qingzi seemed to remember something and said seriously, "Until we know what's at the end of the earth vein, it's best not to activate it."

"Otherwise, you might be directly teleported to the Demon Sect, which would be troublesome."

Su Changqing nodded solemnly, understanding the gravity of the situation.

"Alright, if there's nothing else, let's go?"

Wu Yong looked into the distance, licked his lips excitedly, and said, "I'm looking forward to teaching."

Xuan Qingzi's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Su Changqing, however, asked in surprise, "Aren't we waiting for Senior Sun?"

As he spoke, he looked around and lightly exclaimed, "Where's Uncle Fu?"

"This place is too dangerous, I sent Uncle Fu away first."

Xuan Qingzi, who had just received a message from Uncle Fu, explained with a smile.

"Leave Old Sun alone. He'll be late. He said there's a big battle," Wu Yong added.

Su Changqing nodded, picked up the stone tablet from the bottom of the blood pool, and looked into the distance with a smile, saying, "Let's go home then."

Deep underground, in the Heavenly Demon Hall.

"An Earth Stele is missing!" At the moment Su Changqing refined the stone tablet, Mingzi's calm expression suddenly changed.

The dark figure of the man was enveloped in surging demonic flames.

The Earth Steles are even more precious to the Demon Sect than the ancient stone carvings.

Or rather, the birth of the Demon Sect was derived from the endless techniques recorded on the Earth Steles.

According to the investigations of successive Demon Sect leaders, they believed that the vast number of techniques inscribed on the stone tablets were actually a terrifying and incomprehensible Diverse Mystical Technique!

However, despite countless years of study, the Demon Sect has never been able to grasp the essence.

Although the lost stone tablet was just a small, insignificant piece, it still meant that the Earth Steles were no longer complete.

This thing cannot be left outside under any circumstances!

The man's voice in the darkness was icy cold, his massive voice echoing throughout the underground world.

"Find him! Bring him and the Earth Stele back!"

"Yes!"

A chorus of loud responses rang out, and figures shrouded in demonic energy rushed out of the underground world and vanished.

...

South of the Southern Domain, Greenhill Village.

"Hurry up, the Young Master is almost back. Everyone get into position quickly."

"Where's the Sixth Elder? His fields have gone to waste. Go and till them again!"

"Second Uncle, stop drinking. Your house is full of spider webs!"

"Who? Does Second Ox also want to come back? Tell him to stay away. His father is gone, so why come back?"

The news of Su Changqing's return only reached Greenhill Village today.

Originally, the people of Greenhill Village had already returned to the Su family, busy with other matters during this period.

As a result, the small Greenhill Village had lost its vitality and become quite desolate.

With the Young Master almost back, the people of Greenhill Village scrambled to clean up, and it took them half a day to restore everything to its original state.

Once everything was ready, the people of Greenhill Village gathered in small groups, chatting idly.

"Heh, the Young Master is back from his cultivation. Do you think his Divine Body has been perfected?"

"A month is about right, but we don't know how his combat strength is."

"Should be alright, right? I heard that the Patriarch found him a strong legacy from the Northern Domain's Wu Jiuling."

"Should we let Second Ox come back? To test how the Young Master's cultivation has progressed?"

"Heh, good idea. I'll call that boy over."

Although the people of Greenhill Village were busy, they were very concerned about Su Changqing's cultivation.

After all, they all considered themselves part of Su Changqing's lineage and naturally hoped he would become stronger.

And conveniently, they heard that Second Ox had returned from the Sword God Mountain with a significant loss, making him a perfect candidate to test the Young Master.

"Little Changqing, it's been a long time since we've seen you."

Second Uncle, dressed in a simple hemp robe and holding a wine jug, sat at the village entrance, smiling and waiting for Su Changqing to return.

As the sun climbed high, an excited roar echoed from the distance.

"Ha ha ha, Greenhill Village, your young master is here!"

Second Uncle was taken aback, and the villagers were momentarily stunned, looking out of the village.

In their memory, Changqing had always been approachable and gentle.

How could he have become so unpredictable after just a few days away?

As everyone watched, a large, chubby boy quickly approached.

Behind him were Su Changqing and Xuan Qingzi, both smiling.

"Turns out it's the Young Master's friend."

The villagers all laughed and shook their heads, putting their worries to rest.

"Little fatty, slow down a bit."

Second Uncle, seeing that it was the Young Master's friend, chuckled and spoke up.

"Ha ha ha, no worries, I'm a cultivator. I won't fall."

Wu Yong strode to the village entrance, excitedly looking around, then he looked at Second Uncle.

He patted Second Uncle's shoulder and leaned in, his face mysteriously serious, but his voice couldn't hide his excitement as he whispered:

"Old man, do you want to cultivate?"

At these words, Second Uncle was taken aback.

The watching villagers of Greenhill Village were also stunned.

(End of Chapter)

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