Fantasy: I'll do the hacking, and you'll suffer the side effects!

120: Fire Spirit Fruit Core! Divine Art - Flame God!The uniqueness of the Dao Seed far exceeded imagination.

How could something coveted even by You Sha Great Saint be ordinary?

Just by entering the body, it broke through the Extreme Boundary, and its subsequent boundless wonders were truly anticipated.

Especially at the moment of hatching, it might hatch a supreme Divine Weapon or a Heaven-Defying forbidden artifact.

It could also be a Divine Ability, Bloodline, or Physique.

According to the records in the ancient texts of the Archaic Great Thousand World, there was once a Martial Artist who hatched a god.

Of course, whether that was a baseless rumor or not remained unknown.

The fundamental reason was that Dao Seeds were too rare, and how they hatched was entirely up to luck.

Qin Han believed his luck wasn’t bad, just a little bit less.

”Don’t fight anymore, or this mountain will be destroyed!” the God-Slaying Stone shouted.

The Bone Tower was still fiercely battling the Five Elements Fruit Tree, having already devastated half the mountains and rivers, leaving a desolate landscape as far as the eye could see.

”Let them fight, otherwise the Fruit Tree will target us,” Qin Han said, waving his hand.

”Speaking of which, what kind of conspiracy does the Five Elements Fruit Tree have? It actually took the descendants of the Barbarian God Tribe as servants,” Wu De asked, very curious.

”This stone thinks that the Man God Transmigrated here and set his sights on the five elements spiritual fruit, planning to wait for it to ripen and then pick it, and during that time, he must have done something to anger this god.”

”What you said makes sense, but why didn’t it do that when we picked them? Instead, it wanted to kill us?” Wu De asked.

”We’ll know if we go up and see,” Qin Han gazed at the mountain peak, he had a premonition that the secret to all of this would be revealed there.

”No rush to go up, first let Daoist take a look at your fruit pit and see what kind of precious Divine Ability is imprinted on it,” Wu De rubbed his hands excitedly.

Hearing him say that, Qin Han remembered that each five elements spiritual fruit pit recorded Divine Abilities and strange techniques, but he had been in a hurry to Breakthrough at the time and hadn’t checked.

Then, with a flip of his palm, a thumb-sized, crystalline object appeared in his hand.

It was enveloped in a faint glow, not dazzling, but filled with a unique profoundness.

”Such a small fruit pit can contain a Divine Ability or precious technique?” The God-Slaying Stone went over to compare.

He found his body was ten times larger than the fruit pit.

”Move aside, move aside, don’t block Daoist’s view!” Wu De’s ruthless large hand pushed the God-Slaying Stone away, then he picked up the fruit pit and examined it up and down.

The God-Slaying Stone was displeased, ”Fatty, don’t you have your own fruit pit? Do you want to hog it again?”

It was expected that the two would start bickering, but Wu De didn’t retort; instead, he let out a soft exclamation.

”What’s wrong?” Qin Han asked.

”On this fruit pit… why are there no words?” Wu De turned it over and over, rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things.

”Let me see.” Qin Han took it and looked at it twice.

Upon closer inspection, he found that apart from the profound patterns, there were indeed no written records on it.

”That shouldn’t be right; Daoist remembers there being precious techniques recorded. Back then, an ancestor once obtained one when robbing a large tomb,” Wu De racked his brain to recall.

”Could it be that it’s not old enough?” Chu Jiangnian asked.

”No, three hundred and ten thousand years is already long enough. All fruit pits in their mature period will have precious techniques appear; there’s no mistake about that,” Wu De shook his head.

”Let this stone take a look.”

The God-Slaying Stone jumped onto Qin Han’s arm, aimed its smooth side at the fruit pit, and gently swayed.

”These patterns look familiar, like I’ve seen them somewhere,” the God-Slaying Stone noticed a clue.

”Oh, come on, these are just natural patterns accumulated over the long river of time. How can they be familiar or unfamiliar?” Wu De snorted softly.

When it came to appraising treasures, if he said he was second, no one would dare say they were first.

Was there any treasure in the world he couldn’t recognize?

”I remember!” The God-Slaying Stone suddenly shouted, excitedly saying, ”These are all Dao patterns!”

”What?!” Wu De immediately became spirited and checked again.

”They are definitely Dao patterns. This stone saw them a few times during its ancestral awakening. The God-Slaying precious technique was comprehended that way!”

”It really seems to be,” Wu De nodded slightly.

”Does that mean… self-Comprehension?” Qin Han asked.

”Exactly. All divine objects born naturally are like this. The imprinted Dao patterns condense the grand power of heaven and earth, and how much one grasps depends entirely on the living being’s Comprehension Ability,” the God-Slaying Stone explained.

”Daoist actually misjudged.” Wu De was prejudiced, thinking it would be transmitted in the form of ancient characters.

”And you claim to have knowledge? How could precious techniques condensed by heaven and earth be displayed in characters understood by living beings? Do you think the Heavenly Dao is human?” The God-Slaying Stone scoffed.

Wu De’s old face flushed, and he lightly coughed, ”It’s normal to make a mistake or two occasionally.”

Qin Han gazed at the Dao patterns on it, and a scene of a raging sea of fire suddenly appeared in his mind.

He felt as if he had transformed into a divine furnace, with countless heavenly fire patterns interwoven to form lotus flowers.

Within the lotus flowers, a god-like shadow seemed to be gestating, with overwhelming power.

At this moment, a lotus flower slowly drifted to a hundred thousand great mountains, and with a slight tremor, a world-shocking Divine Fire instantly incinerated the entire mountain range into ash.

”flame god…” Qin Han suddenly woke up, his face filled with joy.

Although he currently didn’t lack means and trump cards, having more skills was never a bad thing; who would complain about having too many offensive techniques?

When the few people saw the Dao patterns on the fruit pit slowly disappear, their hearts were greatly shaken.

”He comprehended it so quickly?” Wu De was utterly astonished.

For a Prodigy to comprehend a precious technique of this level, it would usually take at least ten days to half a month of closed-door Cultivation just to touch the surface.

It would take several more months to possibly step through the threshold.

To fully master it would take at least a year.

Yet, in the midst of their conversation, Qin Han had already learned the precious technique?

Could this be a Yellow Rank precious technique?

All three had this conjecture in their minds.

They knew that Qin Han’s combat power was unparalleled, his talent extraordinary, and he was not afraid of poison or evil things.

They just never knew his Comprehension Ability was so transcendent.

Was he not going to let others live?

”Let’s go, let’s go to the mountain peak and take a look.” Qin Han’s lips curved into a smile, and he casually crushed the fruit pit into powder.

The powder scattered with the wind, and at this moment, the few people were completely petrified.

Qin Han walked quite a distance before realizing the three were still standing there in a daze, and he urged, ”Aren’t you going to get the treasures up there?”

Upon hearing the word ’treasures,’ Wu De instinctively shivered, and he scurried to catch up, ”Coming, coming!”

It took the God-Slaying Stone a long time to recover, and he sighed deeply, ”I thought Heavenly Yang Que was just a small place, and peerless Prodigies wouldn’t appear.”

”But I never expected such a brilliant and outstanding existence to emerge. The Human Race truly lives up to its reputation as a race favored by the heavens.”

Chu Jiangnian nodded in agreement. He had always focused only on his own Cultivation and didn’t concern himself with others.

He also didn’t compare himself, but having followed all this way, even his calm and unperturbed state of mind couldn’t help but experience many ripples.

From initial slight surprise to shock, and then to numbness.

Qin Han was the kind of person who, at first glance, would make you feel unconvinced, then disheartened upon further observation, and finally, you would even feel reverence for him.

”Brother Chu, I’ve noticed you’ve changed a lot in the past two months,” the God-Slaying Stone suddenly said.

”What?” Chu Jiangnian came back to his senses.

”When I first saw you, you were as cold as frost, just like the sword in your hand.”

”But along the way, you’ve become warmer and more human.”