Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

Chapter 35: Chapter 32 Dreaming Gluttony, Divine Sword Descends the Mountain (2-in-1)_3

With the little fatty’s talent, barring any accidents, he will at least reach the Celestial Being Realm, enjoying a long life. There will be many opportunities to see him in the future, so there’s no urgency now.

His gaze returned to the sheepskin parchment in his hand. ”Ice Silkworm Strength, nine instances of Cocoon Breaking and Rebirth, which means nine times of Stacking Strength. Each qualitative change is extremely thorough, but achieving Cocoon Breaking and Rebirth is easier said than done. Each time requires enduring hardships. Perhaps, a different method can be considered...”

Ning Qi’s mind was filled with flashes of Spiritual Light.

At this moment, outside the True Martial Mountain,

Divine Sword Old Man and Taoist Longshan were also saying goodbye. ”This time, I owe you one.” Divine Sword Old Man said rarely.

It was said that the two were exploring the secrets of the Celestial Human together, but in reality, it was mostly Taoist Longshan sharing, with Divine Sword Old Man occasionally offering some different insights. With these, although Divine Sword Old Man was not guaranteed to immediately break into the Celestial Human Realm, he at least gained some hope and saw the path ahead.

Taoist Longshan laughed heartily: ”It’s rare to hear such words from you, Brother Divine Sword.”

Divine Sword Old Man turned away, annoyed, and snorted coldly: ”Long Shan, don’t think that just because I owe you a favor I’ll go easy on you. Don’t slack off for our next ten-year appointment, or be careful that my disciples sweep you away!”

Taoist Longshan merely smiled.

After saying this, Divine Sword Old Man also laughed loudly: ”I’m off, see you in ten years!”

The members of the Divine Sword Sect performed the sword salute, and then departed swiftly with their sword steps.

On the way.

The little fatty was distracted, often wanting to speak but holding back.

Seeing his youngest disciple in such a state, Divine Sword Old Man couldn’t help but feel a pang in his heart. He pulled Zhuang Chen to the front, and only when the other disciples were out of sight did he kindly ask: ”Chen, is there something you want to tell your master?”

Zhuang Chen cautiously said: ”If I tell you, Master, will you promise not to spank me?”

Divine Sword Old Man felt a chill in his heart, he took a deep breath and smiled: ”Go ahead.” ”I... I taught Ning Qi the Dreaming Gluttony.”

The little fatty mustered his courage.

Divine Sword Old Man stood in place, stunned.

He knew that his little disciple had been playing with that prodigy from the True Martial Sect these past few days, but he never expected his foolish disciple to have actually passed on the Unparalleled Secret Technique. However, he was not angry; instead, he felt a mixture of emotions. ”Longshan shared the secrets of the Celestial Human with me, and Chen shared the Dreaming Gluttony with Ning Qi. Could this be fate?”

He found the situation somewhat wondrous.

Noticing that his master was silent for a long time, Zhuang Chen worried that he was angry and quickly said: ”Master, don’t be mad. Ning Qi didn’t just take my secret technique for nothing; he taught me a swordsmanship move.”

Divine Sword Old Man’s spirit was immediately lifted.

A moment later.

As he watched Zhuang Chen wield the sword, he became statue-like, a storm of emotions surging within him. ”In just a few days, Chen has actually begun to glimpse Sword Intent?!”

In that instant.

He realized that the ninth True Inheritor of the True Martial Sect was likely far more monstrous than he had imagined. ”Longshan, you’ve accepted an extraordinary disciple!”

He sighed longingly, feeling a bit envious, yet also happy for his old friend.

Soon after, he solemnly patted the top of Zhuang Chen’s head and sternly said: ”Chen, from now on, you mustn’t tell others that this swordsmanship was taught to you by Ning Qi. If anyone asks, say I taught it to you, understood?”

Zhuang Chen had never seen his master so serious.

But he respectfully responded: ”Yes! I understand, Master!”

Divine Sword Old Man smiled with satisfaction. No matter how monstrous other people’s disciples were, his own silly disciple was still the best. ...

Time passed quietly.

A month had gone by since the Divine Sword Sect’s departure, and the True Martial Sect had returned to tranquility.

Meanwhile, Ning Qi’s creation of his own Stacking Strength Skill had reached a critical point.