Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree Chapter 752 - 281: Marshal He’s Legacy, Sinister Intentions

Ji Anquan shook his head and said, "Brother Cheng Yin, I won’t beat around the bush with you. This cultivation technique, no one in your [Mysterious chanism Heaven] can learn it."

Seeing that Ji Anquan was not directly refusing.

Cheng Yin couldn’t help but show a gleam in his eyes, solemnly saying, "Brother Ji, you need not worry. Even if truly no one can learn it, it would be because our [Mysterious chanism Heaven] has shallow fortune! Just na your price!"

Even though Ji Tianxing was a prodigy in the past, after all, his cultivation years were too shallow. In terms of Daoist skill, in terms of Dao Fruit, he was not comparable to the ancestor of [Mysterious chanism Heaven].

The inheritance left behind, even if these disciples couldn’t understand it, how could the higher-ups possibly not understand it!

Besides... Cheng Yin didn’t think that these juniors truly had no chance.

After all, even Ji Anquan could learn it!

He didn’t an to look down on him, but he was confident that in the knowledge and talent on the Heavenly chanism Road, he wouldn’t lose to his peers.

Ji Anquan sighed, "Brother Cheng Yin, if you can guarantee on behalf of your entire sect that you won’t turn hostile because of a failure to comprehend, why shouldn’t I agree? To be honest, I’m very worried that these matters will ruin the harmony and friendship between our two families."

Cheng Yin’s pupils suddenly shone brightly.

Did he actually agree?!

He didn’t even bother with the latter part of Ji Anquan’s words, and readily said, "Brother Ji, I will imdiately consult my sect and have them send over a contract, it will surely satisfy you!"

Seeing Cheng Yin agree without hesitation, Ji Anquan was the one who hesitated, seemingly a bit regretful.

Cheng Yin hurriedly stood up and said, "Brother Ji, I will go to consult now, please wait a mont!"

Ji Anquan rubbed his brow, is this just a mont? It would at least take two days.

"Brother, don’t rush, we haven’t even discussed the terms yet."

Cheng Yin sincerely said, "As long as Brother Ji is willing to share the [Heavenly Person Swordsmanship], for us at [Mysterious chanism Heaven], besides not changing our neutral stance or shaking our sect’s foundation, everything else can be negotiated."

Ji Anquan sincerely said, "[Mysterious chanism Heaven] is indeed full of sincerity."

Cheng Yin stood up suddenly, full of confidence and said, "Naturally, Brother Ji, please wait a mont!"

Watching Cheng Yin hurriedly leave, Ji Anquan shook his head and sighed, he had sincerely tried to warn them, but the other party didn’t believe, what else could he do?

Comprehend the [Heavenly Person Swordsmanship]?

But how could such a thing as [Heavenly Person Swordsmanship] exist in this world.

Ji Anquan sighed with emotion.

The world all knew that he, Ji Anquan, had mastered the [Heavenly Person Swordsmanship] left by his ancestor, but aside from him, no one knew, that the Visualization Map only contained an "idea" of his ancestor.

He was one hundred percent sure that no one in [Mysterious chanism Heaven] could comprehend even the slightest bit from it.

Ji Anquan slowly walked out of the house, gazing up at the dazzling starry sky, his eyes seed to ignite with a golden fla, reflecting the starry sky.

That was the mysterious fla of divinity, also the "seed" left by the ancestor’s idea.

With it, Ji Anquan could see the veins of destiny.

Perhaps, this was the true [Heavenly Person Swordsmanship].

Ji Anquan gazed at the ancient stars in the sky.

Human lamps, heavenly stars, all were God.

This was what the ancestor said in the past.

Sotis, Ji Anquan would also ponder, had the ancestor really died?

Having reached the end of the Heavenly chanism Road, without discussing combat strength, only talking about the ability to preserve one’s life, the ancestor should rank among the top three in this world.

He didn’t want to die, who could make him die?

Suddenly.

Ji Anquan looked at the myriad stars arranged in the sky and suddenly furrowed his eyebrows.

Why was his own Heavenly Destiny about to plumt soon?

Calculating with his fingers, it was all chaos, he couldn’t help but look grave, it turned out he was enveloped by tribulation.

Where would this tribulation fall?

[Mysterious chanism Heaven]?

Ha, these guys indeed had no good intentions!