Mythical Cultivation

After hearing what the old man said, Wu Ming did not ask any more questions. Instead, he closed his eyes silently and began to recall every detail of his practice.

The old man smiled and looked at Wu Ming quietly. His eyes were gentle and deep, as if they could penetrate Wu Ming's heart.

Time passed minute by minute, and the old man did not show any impatience. He knew that for a grassroots disciple who had just started to build his foundation, this was an issue that required careful consideration.

He understood that compared with those disciples from small sects or independent cultivators, grassroots disciples like Wu Ming were very lucky to be able to enter the large sect of Qingyun Sect, although their vision and prospects were much better than those people.

But compared with the descendants of the powerful people in the sect, they are still far behind. Not to say that there is a huge difference, but they are not on the same level at all.

After all, sometimes the destination you have struggled all your life to reach, or the achievements you have made, for some people, is just the starting point they can reach when they are born, or something that is easily available and not worth mentioning.

During this brief silence, various thoughts kept flashing through Wu Ming's mind. A cup of tea passed in a flash, and Wu Ming finally came back to his senses from his contemplation.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself, then raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him who was leisurely stroking his beard and slowly savoring the fragrant tea. He mustered up the courage to say:

"Elder, after careful consideration, I feel that I am more familiar with the thunder and fire attributes of the heaven and earth primordial energy, so I think I should choose the skills of these two attributes."

"Oh, thunder and fire attributes? These are attributes that symbolize killing!"

There was a hint of surprise in the old man's voice, and his originally squinted eyes slowly opened and his gaze fell on Wu Ming.

“Thunder energy is swift, violent, and shocking, and its power is immense and awe-inspiring.

"However, the mystery of the thunder attribute lies in its unpredictability and uncontrollability, just like the eternal laws of heaven and earth, which are difficult to grasp." The old man sighed.

"Unfortunately, our sect doesn't have any special techniques for cultivating lightning attributes."

Wu Ming listened to the old man's words. Although he felt a little regretful, he did not show too much disappointment.

On the contrary, his eyes remained firm, as if he had anticipated this outcome.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed with admiration.

He continued, "However, although the sect does not have any thunder-attributed techniques, there are quite a few fire-attributed techniques. We have various types of fire-attributed techniques, including techniques, formulas, scriptures, and classics. It all depends on your choice."

As he spoke, the old man listed a series of fire-attributed techniques: "Red Fire Divine Art, Mingyi Heavenly Fire Art, Red Flame Spirit Art, Yanyang Art, Vermillion Bird Scripture, Fiery Heart Burning Art, Nanming Fire Scripture, Nine Yang Heavenly Scripture, Nine Yang Burning Heaven Art, etc."

After the old man finished reporting these skills, he stopped talking and looked at Wu Ming quietly, as if waiting for him to make a choice.

"Just for fire-attributed techniques, there are so many of them. Not only are there techniques and formulas, but there are also scriptures. It's truly astonishing! They are truly a powerful force dominating the entire county!"

Wu Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he listened to the elder in front of him introduce the dazzling array of martial arts techniques.

However, faced with so many choices, Wu Ming felt a little conflicted.

He would not choose any of the techniques like Gong and Jue, after all, there were many good ones before him. If he had to choose, he would naturally choose the strongest technique, but the question was, which one was the strongest, the Nanming Lihuo Sutra or the Jiuyang Tianjing?

Wu Ming's brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed, revealing a fierce inner struggle. Both techniques had their own merits, making it difficult for him to decide.

"Elder, with so many techniques, I naturally want to choose the strongest one. After careful consideration, I have decided to choose the Nine Yang Heavenly Scripture!"

Finally, Wu Ming made up his mind and made his own choice.

Although the Nanming Lihuo Jing also sounds very powerful, the two words "Nine Yang" are more attractive to Wu Ming.

He felt that this technique might bring him more surprises and achievements.

"Haha, young people really are the ones who want the best."

The elder looked at Wu Ming and smiled slightly.

"However, I have to make it clear first. Once you choose the technique, you can't regret it. This is your only chance.

If you later find this technique difficult to get started with, or your progress is slow, and you want to switch to another technique, it won't be free; you'll have to exchange it with sect contribution points."

The old man looked at Wu Ming and chose the Nine Yang Heavenly Scripture without hesitation, and he was not surprised at all.

After all, for most disciples, unless they have guidance from elders or masters, they tend to give priority to those higher-level skills.

These disciples are usually confident in their own talents, believing that they can easily master those advanced skills and will not be troubled by the difficulties involved.

However, Wu Ming was not frightened by the elder's words.

Facing the elder's words, he did not flinch or waver in the slightest, but responded firmly: "Elder, disciple understands."

There was a confidence and determination in his voice, as if he had thought deeply about his choice.

Seeing this, the elder couldn't help but admire Wu Ming a little more. He smiled slightly and waved his sleeves lightly.

In an instant, a ray of spiritual light flew out from the elder's hand, crossed the void like a meteor, and finally landed steadily in Wu Ming's hand.

Seeing this, Wu Ming quickly reached out to catch the spiritual light. Upon closer inspection, he discovered it was actually a jade slip. He was delighted, knowing that the contents of the slip must be the secret manual of the Nine Yang Heavenly Scripture.

Wu Ming didn't dare to delay and immediately mobilized his spiritual consciousness, carefully probing into the jade slip. Instantly, a door to a mysterious world opened in his mind, and countless words and images emerged like a tide.

Wu Ming looked closely and saw that the jade slip was densely packed with text, which recorded in detail the practice methods and various techniques of the Nine Yang Heavenly Scripture.

After an in-depth review and study, Wu Ming deeply imprinted the text and images in the jade slip into his mind, as if this information had become one with his soul.

In this way, he not only gained a more thorough understanding of this technique, but was also able to call upon this knowledge at any time when needed.

This technique is indeed very powerful. The true energy cultivated from it is strong, extremely yang, and can burn anything.

The power of this true energy is extremely astonishing, and it performs outstandingly in both attack and defense.

More importantly, it has a natural inhibitory effect on the Yin and cold nature of the true essence, which enables practitioners to have an absolute advantage when facing such enemies.