Chapter 923 True Genius, Fire Race's Mystic Technique (2)

"Of course you can learn it. But the Eight-Nine Arcane Art is for those rough men. It's not suitable for you, Ling'er." Zhou Shu smiled. "I plan to teach you other cultivation techniques."

"What cultivation techniques?" Ling'er asked curiously.

"Learn the Seven Swords of Heaven Interception and the Riding on Cloud and Wind Technique first," Zhou Shu said with a smile.

Was a little girl going to fight someone hand-to-hand?

Zhou Shu didn't want Ling'er to fight others to the death. If she really needed to fight, sword techniques were the best. As for the Riding on Cloud and Wind Technique, it was for her to escape.

He absolutely had no intention of being stingy with his future daughter. He was even willing to teach her such techniques as the Seven Swords of Heaven Interception!



In the giant spirit race's stronghold, the Giant Spirit King, Cang Huan, frowned.

He looked at the giant spirit warriors in front of him, his face full of confusion.

He had clearly taught them according to how Zhou Shu had taught him. Why couldn't they cultivate it?

After receiving an affirmative answer from Zhou Shu, Cang Huan had immediately returned to the stronghold and chosen a few powerful warriors to learn the Eight-Nine Arcane Art.

Cang Huan wasn't a fool. He naturally wouldn't teach everyone the Eight-Nine Arcane Art right from the start. This was the hope of the giant spirit race rising. He had to place great importance on it.

Therefore, he first chose a few of the most powerful warriors in the giant spirit race.

But the outcome made him very depressed. After the chosen warriors learned the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, their strength didn't double like his.

Although the strength of these warriors had increased, their progress in cultivating the Eight-Nine Arcane Art was very slow. Cang Huan didn't know what the problem was.

He pondered for a moment before saying, "This is a supreme cultivation technique to become stronger. Continue cultivating.

"Remember, you can't let others know about this. Otherwise, you'll be expelled from the giant spirit race!"

"We understand."

The warriors didn't know that much. Although their strength had only increased by 15%, it was enough to make them excited. After all, in the past, it would have been impossible for them to improve so much without more than ten years of hard training.

They had gotten such an effect after cultivating for only half a day. If they continued cultivating it, they would definitely become stronger and stronger.

"Help me call a few more people in and then continue cultivating," Cang Bai said in a deep voice. He wanted to give it another try and see if the other clansmen would have better progress when they cultivated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art.



Several days later, Cang Huan finally confirmed that when different people cultivated the same Eight-Nine Arcane Art, their progress was worlds apart.

Among the 3,000 warriors of the giant spirit race, some could reach basic mastery on the spot, and their strength increased, while others could barely reach basic mastery after a few days of hard work. And after entering basic mastery, it was very difficult for them to cultivate.

None of these 3,000 warriors could be like him, Cang Huan, whose strength had doubled. At most, their strength had increased by 30%.

But even so, Cang Huan was still full of excitement.

Although there was no immediate effect, with the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, they could continue to become stronger. This was countless times better than before.

Cang Huan still didn't know that a supreme divine technique like the Eight-Nine Arcane Art was not so easy to master. It was already beyond imagination that the 3,000 warriors of the giant spirit race could reach basic mastery. They might not be able to cultivate the Eight-Nine Arcane Art to greater mastery and perfection in their entire lives.

This situation was beyond Zhou Shu's expectations, but it was also reasonable.

If just the Eight-Nine Arcane Art alone could allow the strength of the giant spirit race to soar and allow them to become the ruler of the world, then there was no need for him to teach the giant spirit race the art of forging.

Compared to the difficulty of learning the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, forging was clearly much easier.

The art of forging was easy to learn but difficult to master.

After taking Ji Lutian's theoretical class and practical lessons from Zhou Shu, the few 'fire seeds' had already mastered the basics of forging with their innate divine strength.

It had to be said that giant spirits had the talent for forging. With their innate divine strength, if they were placed in Great Xia's Forging Division, with eighty or a hundred Forging Apprentices of the giant spirit race, they would be able to supply the entire Great Xia with standard weapons.

There wouldn't be any need for 108 forging workshops.

Of course, they had just mastered the basics. They were still far from meeting Zhou Shu's requirements.

Currently, they could only help him with minor work. He still had to do the real forging.



While the giant spirit race was undergoing earth-shattering changes, the asura race was also undergoing tremendous changes.

A green-faced and sharp-toothed asura fell to all fours with his back raised high, and he let out a painful roar.

Sharp bone spikes grew from his shoulders, elbows, and knees.

The bone spikes shone with a cold light and looked sharp and hard. If they hit an enemy's body, they would definitely pierce bloody holes.

A moment later, the asura was already covered with bone spikes, and his entire body emitted a ferocious aura.

Boom!

The ground beneath his body exploded, and the ground within a hundred feet sank a foot. The asura raised his head and let out a furious roar.

"From now on, you are the Asura King." A cold voice sounded in the air. "I'll give you ten days to bring back the fire race's mystic technique. If you fail again, there's no need for your asura race to exist."

The asura with bone spikes all over his body shivered. He didn't even dare to raise his head and said loudly, "Don't worry, Lord. This time, I will definitely kill the giant spirit race!"

"Hmph, the life and death of the giant spirit race have nothing to do with me. I only want the fire race's mystic technique!" the cold voice said.

"Yes," the asura said loudly, his entire body cold.

There was a soft sound in the air. When the asura raised his head, he saw a figure soar into the sky and disappear into the horizon at an extremely high speed.

He let out a long sigh of relief and slumped to the ground, his entire body drenched in sweat.

After a full fifteen minutes, the asura crawled up. He felt the soaring strength in his body and revealed a ferocious smile.

"I am the Asura King!" he said. "Giant Spirit King, you're dead meat this time!"

That lord's methods are really heaven-defying. In just half a day, he increased my strength by several times. Even the old Asura King is definitely not my match.

Since the lord is so powerful, why does he still need the fire race's mystic technique? If I obtain it, should I hand it over?

The new Asura King shuddered and immediately dismissed this thought.

At the thought of the lord's identity and ruthless methods, he couldn't bring himself to betray him.

Compared to the mystic technique of the fire race, the benefits promised by the lord were real.

In any case, hasn't my strength increased greatly?

The new Asura King clenched his fists and walked out with a sinister smile. He gathered the warriors of the asura race to attack the giant spirit race!

What he didn't see was that there was a 16-meter-tall figure standing in midair. The light around the figure seemed to distort, as if it was dancing around him, and outsiders couldn't see his existence at all.

Giant Spirit King Cang Huan, you were actually able to kill the Asura King. You indeed obtained the fire race's mystic technique, the figure thought.

The fire race's mystic technique is indeed as the rumors say. The Giant Spirit King's strength was originally inferior to the Asura King's, but he actually managed to counterattack.

If not for the fact that it's not convenient for me to attack directly… He let out a snort. The asura race and the black feather race are still too weak. It's not safe enough. If those fellows make a move too, it will be troublesome. I can't attract their attention. Otherwise, if I attack directly, I can destroy the giant spirit race with a flip of my hand. Now, I can only let these inconspicuous small races attack. Are there any other small races nearby…

The figure pondered for a long time. Then light flickered, and he disappeared.