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C1468 Nine Flawed Deficiency



C1468 Nine Flawed Deficiency

1This handsome and heroic middle-aged man was none other than the Luo Family's Patriarch, and one of the top ten experts of the Illusory Paradise, Luo Qianqiu.     3

    

After staring at Bai Xuan for a long time, Luo Qianqiu rolled up Bai Xuan and stood up, saying, "Wang Mian, follow me to the library."    

    

The yellow robed man, Wang Mian was stunned, but he did not dare to ask more, and nodded, "Yes."    

    

Luo Qianqiu's figure jumped up and down, flying out of the study and arriving outside of another two story Jade Tower. On the plaque above the building, the words "Book Collection Hall" were engraved with a golden calligraphy brush.    

    

Wang Mian followed closely behind, his heart burning with passion, could it be because of his meritorious service, that the Patriarch bestowed him some kind of cultivation technique?    

    

As a vassal family of the Luo Family, although there were many cultivation techniques in Wang Family, they were definitely not as profound as the cultivation techniques of the Luo Family.    

    

Of the Three Great Families in the illusion world, the Xiao Clan's foundation was based on the Dao of alchemy, Ning Family's base was based on magical equipment, and Luo Clan's base was based on cultivation techniques. This was a well-established fact.    

    

Luo Qianqiu formed a hand seal and a dazzling golden light flashed. It congealed into a large ancient character, 'Luo', and it struck on the door of the library.    

    

The white jade door's array formation flickered with a bright light before opening, emitting waves of a cold white mist.    

    

Luo Qianqiu walked into the library, followed by Wang Mian.    

    

The library was divided into two floors, but it was over forty feet tall. Around it were tall bookshelves, and on top of them were leather scrolls, books, and valuable jade slips. The cultivation technique was like a sea of stars.    

    

Wang Mian had been here a few times before, and every time he entered, his eyes would turn red.    

    

However, he could only wait and see. After all, no one dared to rob the Luo Family. Luo Qianqiu alone could be considered one of the top ten characters in the entire family, not to mention the large number of elders and other experts in the direct line of descent.    

    

Luo Qianqiu waved his hand and a leather scroll floated out from an inconspicuous corner and landed in his hand.    

    

It was impossible to tell how old this scroll was, or what sort of material it was made of. It must have been a cultivation technique that had been passed down from time immemorial.    

    

Luo Qianqiu tossed the scroll to Wang Mian and said, "Take a look at this manual."    

    

Wang Mian responded and opened it curiously. He thought it was a reward for him, but after a few glances, he was dumbfounded!    

    

"What is this, how is this possible …"    

    

Wang Mian stuttered continuously, as if his tongue was blinking, his eyes were wide like a wooden chicken.    

    

"This technique is called the 'Nine Stage Refinement Technique'. It is a technique passed down from the ancestors over 50,000 years ago and is extremely obscure and hard to understand. Although it is called the nine stages, in reality, it only has eight stages, the last layer is' Rebirth ', and it only has a name, but it does not have a cultivation technique, so it should be incomplete."    

    

Moreover, compared to the other methods in our clan, the power of this technique is far weaker. There are seniors who can train this technique to the seventh floor, 'Li Wu Chen', but discovered that they can only barely enter the Innate realm.    

    

When I was young, I had also read that there were many things that were impossible to comprehend about this technique. It is extremely easy for one to go berserk and never to return. Moreover … "The further one cultivates, the more unfathomable one becomes. The ninth level only has the word 'rebirth'. This is simply inconceivable …"    

    

Hearing this, Wang Mian was tongue-tied, "This... These two cultivation techniques were clearly the same! Could it be … "Don't tell me that what Yang Chen gave me was fake!?"    

    

After a long time, he said, "I don't know either. After all, this' Nine Stage Void Arts' isn't some rare cultivation technique, and every clan has some of these ancient cultivation techniques that are incomplete, or perhaps the names are different.    

    

Some of the techniques passed down in the ancient martial arts sects in the mortal world were similar to those of the illusions. They were not that rare. Yang Chen knows that this cultivation technique exists, so it's not impossible for him to casually write an obscure cultivation technique. "    

    

"Even you, Patriarch, did not discover the uniqueness of this technique, so it must be fake. How could it be some kind of technique that could allow you to break through the nine heavens Divine Thunder tribulation? This Yang Chen is extremely cunning, he was almost tricked by him!" Wang Mian clenched his teeth, feeling extremely ashamed. He was still complacent during the day, but now that he thought about it, it was simply a joke!    

    

Luo Qianqiu narrowed his eyes. He was very confident in his innate talent, so he didn't think that this《 Nine Stage Void Arts》 would actually be the《 Memory Deriving Scripture》. After all, over the past tens of thousands of years, there have been many amazing and talented people in the Luo Family who have failed to comprehend this technique.    

    

He didn't think that Yang Chen would be able to surpass countless geniuses of the Luo Family and use this remnant to reach the tribulation.    

    

With a flick of his hand, the piece of paper with the cultivation method written on it was vaporized by the golden-red flame, and the [Nine Stage Void Refinement Technique] also flew back to its original place.    

    

Luo Qianqiu turned around and said to Wang Mian, "Alright, you don't have to blame yourself. Yang Chen is from Yang Family, and with that old thing here, it's not easy to deal with him openly.    

    

In another year, the 'Eye of the Demonic' will open once every hundred years. It's best if you go back and cultivate properly, urging the juniors to work harder to increase their strength.    

    

After which, Luo Qianqiu retrieved a cultivation technique manual from one of the bookshelves and passed it to Wang Mian.    

    

"Although this [Thousand Illusion Frozen Cloud] is not a very profound technique, the techniques within are not ordinary and can greatly increase one's fighting strength in a short period of time. Take it back and give it to the appropriate junior to cultivate." Luo Qianqiu said.    

    

Wang Mian nodded seriously, he really valued the activation of the "Demonic Eye". After receiving the manual, he beamed with joy, thanked again, and flew away.    

    

After Wang Mian left, Luo Qianqiu walked out of the library and cast a spell, closing the door behind him.    

    

At this time, a graceful figure descended from the sky. It was a charming woman wearing a long blue dress. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and her pair of eyes were filled with an endless spring color.    

    

"Darling, it's already so late and you're still looking at cultivation techniques in the library?" This beautiful woman was the wife of Luo Qianqiu, Leng Qingqiu.    

    

Both of them had the word 'Qiu' in their names. It was not a coincidence, but the Luo Family's vassal family, the Leng Family. They had engaged to marry each other when both of them were born, and both of them had purposely added the word 'Qiu' to their names.    

    

Luo Qianqiu remained expressionless as he looked at the woman indifferently, "What are you doing here?"    

    

Leng Qingqiu's alluring face was filled with hidden bitterness. "Why did Darling say that? You've been training in the study room for the past month, and I've come to take a look."    

    

"If you are bored, you can also go into closed-door training." Luo Qianqiu calmly said.    

    

"Husband, you know that I don't like to cultivate." Leng Qingqiu, accustomed to Luo Qianqiu's coldness, continued to smile like a flower. "Shi`er has been gone for a few days. Does Darling know when he'll be back?"    

    

"He'll be back soon." Luo Qianqiu casually replied before he flew back to his study with no interest in wasting any more time on his wife.    

    

Leng Qingqiu looked in the direction of the study, her eyes glinting coldly.    

    

"..."    

    

Arctic Mountain Range, ten thousand miles of ice and a bone-chilling wind.    

    

In midair, Athena, barefooted in her black dress, still stood alone at the peak of the world, overlooking the land of ice and snow.    

    

Behind her, the iron-masked man in black robe looked at the object in Athena's hands with a respectful and slightly fearful expression.    

    

It was an object about the size of an egg, and it emitted a faint yellow luster. If one looked closely, they would see that it was precisely the Gaia Heart.    

    

However, compared to the little yellow dot from before, Gaia's heart was much stronger. It faintly emitted a majesty and might that looked down upon the world.    

    

"It's time …"    

    

He didn't know who said it to, but after Athena muttered it, the heart of Gaia in her hand slowly dropped.    

    

The yellow ball of light enveloped him and the speed at which Gaia's heart landed became faster and faster. Finally, it turned into a beam of light and directly pierced through the layer of ice!    

    

The Gaia Heart penetrated through the everlasting glaciers and fell into the sea. It then drilled into the deep sea, entering the inner area of the mud layer at the bottom of the sea.    

    

When he felt the abundant soil around him, Gaia's heart finally stopped.    

    

Then, slowly, slowly, from all directions, streams of energy that could not be detected by the naked eye began to gather towards Gaia's Heart …    

    

Gaia's heart, with a "putong" sound, expanded and contracted, and strangely jumped up!    

    

Black Robe, who was in the sky, was puzzled. He could not help but ask, "Sir, is it over? Why doesn't it seem like anything happened? "    

    

Athena's voice was faintly discernable, like the echo from an empty valley, "If you aren't my God Clan, how could you possibly feel that … The revival of the Gaia Heart is something that no one can stop. This world still belongs to our God Clan.    

    


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