Chapter 580: (Backup) Chapter Twenty-Four: Master_4
Yao Wudi took a step forward.
Ling Weizi retreated in surprise.
Shortly after realizing his excessive nervousness, he angrily said:
“Yao Wudi, if you have sothing to say, say it. Don’t sche like before!”
However, he was slightly confused about Yao Wudi’s intentions.
Not only him, even Wang Ba following behind Yao Wudi was equally puzzled.
Despite everything, Yao Wudi took flying strides to stand directly in front of Ling Weizi.
And walked up with a grin.
Ling Weizi’s heart pounded wildly as Yao Wudi approached, his scalp feeling an explosive sense of tension.
However, as the head of the peak, his sense of dignity and pride compelled him to stay put.
He even told Su Cheng and Li Xiao, who were blocking his path:
“Move aside, I want to see what he is up to!”
Su Cheng and Li Xiao turned towards Ling Weizi in disbelief.
This isn’t like you, master…
Nevertheless, since Ling Weizi already said so, they dared not object and promptly retreated behind him.
Yao Wudi walked up to Ling Weizi, and then to Ling Weizi’s astonishnt, he hugged him.
“Ha ha! We haven’t had a drink together in a long ti, right? Let think, it must have been eight or nine hundred years…”
His tone was intimate and familiar.
Ling Weizi was taken aback, and subconsciously, so seemingly forgotten mories started to erge in his mind.
At that ti, he was just a Foundation Establishnt cultivator…
His initially tense body relaxed all of a sudden.
Softness also quietly appeared in his eyes.
Yao Wudi hugged Ling Weizi, his eyes revealing reminiscence:
“Your master, Martial Uncle Ling Yuzi, was a little older than . Back then, he often brought you to drink with … Did you forget? You used to encouraged to steal the distiller’s yeast from Big Drinker He and sell it off. He was a Golden Core cultivator while I was a Nascent Soul… Ha ha, because of this, he hasn’t spoken to for nearly a thousand years. I rember you were a terrible drunkard. Whenever you got drunk, you loved to strip naked…”
Ling Weizi’s complexion instantly darkened.
Yao Wudi seed oblivious and said nostalgically, “Not only would you undress, but you would also visit Martial Uncle Lv at Shenxiu Peak and sing in front of him. Not to disparage you, but you…”
Feeling the strange glances cast his way by the disciples of Qingmu Peak, Ling Weizi, left with the barest shred of softness that instantaneously disappeared. Torn between rage and the urge to fight, he snapped at Yao Wudi:
“Shut up! Nonsense! Absolute nonsense! Yao Wudi! Are you here to fight to the death?”
Only then did Yao Wudi react, coughed awkwardly, and hurriedly said, “No, no, when Martial Uncle Ling Yuzi drank with in the past, he taught a ‘divine ability’ not recorded in the Manual of Azure Emperor’s Seed. I was thinking that since I’m about to go to West Sea Country, would you like to…”
Upon hearing the words ‘divine ability’, Ling Weizi cut off all other thoughts and attentively asked, “What kind of divine ability?”
Spells are easy to find, but divine abilities are challenging to acquire.
Even within the diverse Wanxiang Sect, no more than fifty of the ten thousand peaks have explicit divine ability inheritances.
Qingmu Peak, with a multitude of cultivators, has a divine ability nad ‘Wood Creation’ in its inherited Manual of Azure Emperor’s Seed.
But even though a divine ability was passed down, apart from him and Su Cheng, no one else on Qingmu Peak could learn it.
And who would refuse to master an additional divine ability?
Upon hearing the words ‘divine ability’, Ling Weizi was imdiately serious.
Yao Wudi didn’t have any intention to hide, and forthrightly said:
“This divine ability is called ‘The Great Recovery’.”
He looked around and pointed at a cultivator holding a Gengjin sword.
Everyone was imdiately shocked to see a sprout quietly rising from the Gengjin sword. In the blink of an eye, the sprout rapidly grew to cover the entire sword. Visibly, the sword’s color dimd, and the Gengjin Qi it contained slowly transford into Yi Wood’s aura …
“What a dominant divine ability!”
Expressions of shock appeared on the faces of Ling Weizi, Su Cheng, and others.
Being able to make a tree grow on the theoretically inhibiting Gengjin sword was utterly unimaginable.
Judging by the mole, one can see the whole picture. It could be seen that this divine ability was extraordinary.
“Do you want to learn it?”
Yao Wudi asked with a smile.
Looking at Yao Wudi, Ling Weizi had a struggling look on his face.
He truly couldn’t forget how Yao Wudi mocked him before, but… this was undoubtedly a divine ability!
Moreover, it was left behind by his respected master. No matter how angry he was at Yao Wudi, he wouldn’t disregard his master’s teachings.
Still, he was perplexed:
“Why didn’t my master teach this divine ability if he had mastered it, but instead taught it to you…”
Yao Wudi shook his head slightly: “You were only a Golden Core cultivator at that ti. Besides, it was an accident that Martial Uncle Ling Yuzi was robbed and killed on his journey.”
On hearing this, a flash of anger crossed Ling Weizi’s eyes:
“If you hadn’t frequently borrowed resources from him, he wouldn’t have been forced to go out due to a lack of cultivation resources!”
Yao Wudi heard this and opened his mouth, but unusually, he didn’t say anything.
A hint of lancholy flashed through his eyes.
Seeing Yao Wudi’s gloomy expression, Ling Weizi felt irked rather than finding solace.
He said coldly:
“Alright… Since it’s a legacy left by my master, I will certainly learn it. Speak, what are your conditions? I don’t believe you ca here just to teach a divine ability.”
Upon hearing this, Yao Wudi hesitated slightly, and finally looked at Wang Ba next to him and called out:
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