Chapter 1370: World Level Natural Inheritance!
(II) Chapter 1370: World Level Natural Inheritance!
(II) Cain’s eyes nearly left his skull as he ca to that realization.
He was not a stranger to Natural Inheritance since he had obtained one very shortly after starting his path of cultivation.
In essence, once a place harnessed enough energy and power, it could give birth to a treasure-this treasure could be a weapon, armor, or even a technique.
The more precious the place and energy gathered, the stronger the Natural Inheritance would be.
If Cain’s guess was right, then what he faced right now was a Natural Inheritance born directly of Aether itself!
“Hahaha, your wits are as impressive as always.
You are right, World King.
That is a Natural Inheritance born of the entire world,” Ao said, his voice echoing in this strange dinsion of psychic energy.
“It has gestated for millions of years, and now that Aether finished its evolution into the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe, washing it with its energy and becoming more than just a Seed World, the Natural Inheritance has been completed!” Ao could not help but show his excitent, as this technique could be considered the crowning achievent of the entire world-the most precious and majestic treasure that existed within it. Cain’s excitent ran wild as he stared at the golden page emanating a profound mystery and power.
However, he did not lose focus.
He took a deep breath, forcing himself to remain calm.
Although he was elated, he knew better than to rush blindly into absorbing its secrets.
The pain he felt when he tried to take in all the knowledge at once earlier was still fresh in his mind.
“Can I?” Cain asked, his eyes still fixed on the golden page. “Of course,” Ao responded imdiately.
“You are the World King.
The Natural Inheritance was born thanks to your achievent, so it is yours to do as you please.” With that, Ao took several steps back, leaving Cain alone to face the golden page.
Cain nodded to the old man and adopted a ditative position before the treasure.
He took another deep breath, calming his mind and clearing it of distractions.
Cain would begin from the beginning, taking in only a fraction of the technique at first, slowly trying to understand its essence. Imdiately, a sharp pain assaulted Cain’s mind as he tried to connect with the page.
However, he was careful this ti and did not attempt to absorb all of the page’s information simultaneously.
By controlling the flow of knowledge, he was able to endure the pain.
After a few tense seconds, he managed to learn the na of the technique.
“Indestructible Herculean Technique.” At first, Cain was slightly disappointed that it was not a pure cultivation technique but an auxiliary one.
However, that disappointnt vanished in the next instant as he reached the introduction and realized the power he could gain through it.
The technique’s focus was on training an indestructible body, just as its na suggested.
It had four levels, each more profound than the last, and if Cain managed to complete the third level, he would gain a body capable of taking strikes from a newly advanced Third Realm life form at point-blank range without suffering any damage at all!
“Incredible!” Cain exclaid inwardly, his eyes glowing with thrill and excitent.
Third Realm life forms were entities that could inspire dread even in the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe, yet if he managed to attain the third level of the Indestructible Herculean Technique, he could face their attacks head-on without worrying about injury.
Just how amazing would that be?
Without wasting a second, Cain cleansed his mind of every distraction and delved deeper into the mystery of the Indestructible Herculean Technique.
He knew that trying to learn all of it at once would be too much, but he felt confident he could at least achieve an understanding of the first level.
He had ti and patience, and he would proceed carefully.
Hours beca days, and days beca weeks.
The passage of ti in this psychic dinsion ant little to Cain as he focused entirely on the technique, dissecting each part of its mystical structure.
He struggled through complex patterns of energy manipulation, guided by the subtle hints he extracted from the golden page.
At long last, after thirteen full days, Cain’s eyes glowed with enlightennt, and a broad smile appeared on his face.
“Stellar Bastion,” he whispered, identifying the na of the first level of the Indestructible Herculean Technique.
If Cain managed to master this Stellar Bastion stage, he would gain a body that could ignore strikes from Early Divine Transcendence cultivators.
Had he possessed this power during his fight with the three Inferno Daemons, he could have allowed them to strike him until their energy ran out, all without sustaining any real harm.
The thrill on Cain’s face only grew stronger as he realized that, in order to train the first level, one required the use of both the Laws of the Inner Universe System of Power and the Star Power of the Astral Sovereign System of Power.
More specifically, it demanded mastery over the Laws of Space-Ti and Fire Star Power-two aspects he already had great control over. “It is as if the technique was made for ,” Cain said to himself, the satisfaction in his voice undeniable.
Of course, knowledge alone was not enough.
He would also need a massive amount of resources-resources that Aether could not produce.
This realization only reinforced how necessary it was for him to journey into the Everstrife Empyrean World.
After coming to terms with this new goal, Cain turned toward Ao, curiosity burning in his mind. “Will there be a problem if I take the Indestructible Herculean Technique with ?” Cain asked, his tone respectful but firm.
Ao imdiately shook his head.
“The Natural Inheritance has already achieved completion.
Leaving it here or taking it with you will make no difference.” Cain nodded at Ao’s answer.
It was exactly what he needed to hear.
With a simple thought, he sent the golden page into his Inner World, securing it where he could access it whenever he needed. “I hope to see you soon,” Cain said, offering a small smile to Ao. “Good luck, World King,” Ao replied, his voice serene and carrying a tone of encouragent.
He offered no more words, for none were needed.
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