Chapter 79
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Chapter 79: Picking Up the Loose Ends
Ling Qi explained that every disciple reaching the Golden Core Stage needed to choose their own Cultivation Technique. These techniques represented unique methods of channeling spiritual energy, varying according to one’s spiritual roots. Stronger techniques amplified spellcasting power, much like advanced internal martial arts.
Lin Feng possessed a Thunder Spiritual Root while Yin Fan had a Fire Spiritual Root, necessitating different techniques. The problem? You You lacked proper materials.
Though the Yuan Family provided many resources, none covered post-Golden Core cultivation. Since only their ascended Elder had reached that stage, the knowledge remained untaught. Ling Qi had studied at Cheng Tian Pavilion but specialized in talisman techniques unsuitable for fire or thunder roots.
You You suddenly remembered Ming You Valley’s loot. "Any techniques in those treasures?"
"Only evil cultivator methods," Ling Qi grimaced.
Defeated, You You slumped until Feng Rong strutted in with Feng Yu. "Done bickering? Let’s go somewhere fun!" The fiery youth smirked. "Yuan Qi’s new formation couldn’t withstand my flames. Change your Follower already!"
"You torched another formation?" You You massaged her temples. Despite Yuan Qi’s calm nature, he and Feng Rong constantly clashed over the protective mountain formations – one built, the other burned.
An idea struck. "Feng Rong! You’re fire-aligned. Teach Yin Fan your technique!"
"Impossible." Feng Yu interjected. "Our Feng Clan techniques require Phoenix Bloodline activation."
You You groaned. Market techniques proved mediocre, while good ones stayed locked in immortal sects.
"Try exploring ruins," Feng Yu suggested. "Ancient sites hold lost legacies." Ling Qi nodded. "The Immortal Blessing Continent’s oldest ruins contain the rarest techniques."
"You mean like Zhen Yan Sect’s basement ruin?" You You brightened.
"Which you destroyed subduing Wen Ze," Feng Rong reminded dryly.
You You winced, recalling how her battle skills had vaporized that treasure trove. "Other ruins?"
Feng Yu leaned forward. "North Ridge hides one our Feng Family found years ago. Untouched and ancient."
Feng Rong’s gaze turned sharp as his subordinate spoke. After planning the expedition, the red-haired youth stormed out, low pressure clinging to him like stormclouds.
"You overstepped," Feng Rong hissed once alone with Feng Yu.
"Forgive me, Master." The man knelt. "But you’d scouted that ruin for this purpose. Why hesitate now?"
"My plans require precise timing!" Flames flickered in Feng Rong’s palms. "Never act without orders again. And stop mentioning the Nine Heavens True Fire."
As Feng Yu left, his master stared at smoldering hands. The crimson flames momentarily flashed gold before being forcefully snuffed out.
