Divine Brilliance

Legend had it that the Seven-tail Fox bloodline wasn’t that good in terms of strength. In terms of dexterity, they were pretty decent.

In terms of talent, however, it was one of the pinnacle ones of the monster race. The reason was due to its magical talent. As long as one had the Sky Fox bloodline, if they were a spirit master, they would be great at illusions. If they cultivated martial arts, their ability there was really good, too.

He thought back to the Indefinite Spirit Emperor Art in his memory, as well as the fist technique which came with it, the Indefinite Killing Fist.

With the martial arts experience from his last life, Zong Shou just took a look at the incantations and those pictures and was able to totally grasp the profoundness of this Killing Fist.

With one fist, one would generate many illusionary fist images in the front of the body, looking really uncertain and indiscernible.

“What a good fist technique!”

Zong Shou’s eyes lit up slightly. Based on the memories of this body, this Indefinite Spirit Emperor Art and Indefinite Killing Fist were self-made by that Zong Weiran.

The current Zong Shou, although he only had a rough understanding, knew that his cultivation method could be considered a Grade Six art. Furthermore it had unlimited potential and a chance to upgrade. Along with the talent of the Sky Fox race, its strength was powerful and indiscernible.

As such, he could see that Zong Weiran’s cultivation had reached a really high level.

Unfortunately, he wasn’t that good in fist techniques, and he also didn’t do much research on the path of illusionary martial arts.

However with his martial arts achievements in his last life, understanding this fist technique and creating an illusionary sword technique was a simple matter.

After testing the bodily technique, he started to test the spiritual technique.

At the Soul Observing Stage, he could already use lower stage spiritual techniques. Although he didn’t train in any spiritual abilities in his last life, his path of the talisman was at the ancestor level.

At this moment, he used just one hand to bring about a ball of illusionary mist, which spread around the entire carriage.

“With this technique helping, my Indefinite Killing Fist can’t be stopped by people below the nine meridian Mythic Master level! However, in front of Xiantian Masters, it is like child’s play…”

Waiting for a short while, when that mist disappeared, the handsigns and incantations changed. Two illusions appeared behind him. They looked vivid, but their faces were a little stony.

Zong Shou looked to his left and right, and frowned. It wasn’t that this illusionary art was badly used. Even if the expressions were a little fake, when one was in battle, how many people could predict between them accurately?

The effect was actually much better than he expected.

“That’s not right, when I use illusion element techniques, I seem to be stronger than other spirit masters. And at least twice as strong! What was the reason for this? I remember that my body doesn’t have any spirit tools. Is this Seven-tail bloodline really that strong?”

Zong Shou took in a deep breath, sitting down cross-legged decisively, calming himself down and entering meditation.

Although the monster race bloodline was different from normal people, even such a god beast bloodline like the Seven-tail fox shouldn’t exceed it by so much.

His current situation should be due to other reasons.

His consciousness entered his soul ocean to take a closer look. After a short while he found out the reason.

The spiritual energy spat out at the depths of the whirlpool had increased by at least fifty percent!

“That’s weird, my soul energy fountain seem to have increased by half. Was it due to merging with that little fellow’s soul?”

The increase in the size of his soul ocean wasn’t much to someone who had the Energy Swallowing Technique. However, the increase in strength of spiritual techniques would make all other spirit masters crazily jealous.

He felt that two more spiritual energy sources had appeared in this soul ocean. Zong Shou split out two wills to look deeper.

He saw that the source of these two spiritual energies were the two waving fox tails on his back.

Not only were they absorbing spiritual energy, they also allowed him to flawlessly control the spiritual energy between Heaven and Earth as and when he wanted to.

Zong Shou couldn’t help but feel enlightened So those fox tails had such an ability, and weren’t totally useless.

Being able to absorb and use spiritual energy from Heaven and Earth not only helped spiritual cultivation, it also helped to strengthen spells and increased the speed of forming seals and solving curses.

Normal people needed ten breaths of time to use spiritual techniques, while he would only need eight or nine. It seemed like a small amount of time, but it was a crushing advantage for him against normal spirit masters.

“My body can’t cultivate martial arts, but who knew that on the side of Spirit Cultivation it would have such insane talent…”

Zong Shou couldn’t help but mock himself. He originally cultivated spiritual techniques to suppress and fix his body. However, if he didn’t put in effort now, he would be wasting his god-like talent.

Opening his eyes, Zong Shou took out a wine flask and two wine glasses. After filling it up, he drank one while pouring the other out to the side.

“This is for you. Thank you!”

His eyes brought with them a feeling of sadness as he drank another cup of wine.

Apart from him, no one would know that just last night, a teen with such a tough life had disappeared so silently and ceased to exist…

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Who knew when, but rain started to fall within the Black Dirt Swamp.

In a place filled with the corpses of wolf corpses, a red-dressed woman carried an umbrella as she strolled through the rain.

The red shoes she wore hung in mid air as she stepped on air. Her moonlike brows were curved, her calm eyes looked carefully at the place and all the tracks.

Over ten days had passed, and a bunch of white skeletons were all that was left from all the dead swamp wolves.

A day ago there was a storm here and washed the entire area. However, to her eyes, there were some messages and clues that could attract her attention.

“It seems like Lingyun Long Ruo’s green Flood Dragon has evolved. In just twenty more years won’t it become a true Dragon? That fellow has such good luck, to have a Dragon-type Protector Spirit Beast. Other direct disciples of the same generation can’t compare to him…”

However the place her eyes stopped at was an unassuming clearing not far away.

“It actually is sword intent! After seventeen days and still a bit of it remains. Who is this person? Is he truly thirteen years old and at the Martial Master Realm?”

A shadow appeared in the rain not far away. Looking over, it was Zhao Yanran.

As usual, she froze the water into ice as she skated over. The woman in red felt she was too slow and arrived three hundred feet in front of her with just one move.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to ask, she noticed that there was a black line on her neck.

The woman was startled and in the next moment he appeared right in front of Yanran Her hand reaching out and grabbing that snow white neck, actually lifting her off the ground.

Zhao Yanran couldn’t help but feel shocked too, saying in annoyance, “Old demon witch, are you trying to strangle me to death? Let me go!”

When she said that, her head was knocked. That red shirt woman said coldly, “How rude, I am your Senior Master!”

Without any intention of letting go, she stared at Yanran’s neck, at that black line.

It was originally a wound, but for whatever reason not only did it not recover, it also decomposed, making one feel like vomiting. It was a strong contrast with her snow white skin.

The red shirt woman spent a long time looking at it before letting out a sigh, and finally setting Zhao Yanran down.

“This sword intent hasn’t truly formed. With your ability it shouldn’t be so hard for you!”