Danwu God Emperor

"In order to prevent future generations from repeating the same mistakes, our ancestors established a clan rule that each generation of patriarch must also set this restriction on the new martial arts techniques they acquire. Therefore, each martial arts technique here will also sense which martial arts technique is suitable for you."

Ye Lou suddenly realized that his ancestors' actions were indeed reasonable, as they would allow future generations to make better use of resources and prevent them from going astray.

"Our ancestors really went to great lengths for us," Ye Lou couldn't help but sigh.

"Go, go find the martial arts technique that suits you. Everyone has different talents, so the martial arts techniques that suit them are different. It depends on your fate."

After saying that, Ye Chongzhong silently turned around and disappeared into some corner in an instant.

Ye Lou walked slowly forward and came to a row of bookshelves, which were full of sword techniques. There were two younger members of the Ye family practicing there, and Ye Lou did not notice them even as he passed by.

When Ye Lou tried to flip through a scroll of martial arts techniques, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if some invisible energy was striking the depths of his heart.

Ye Lou was taken aback. An invisible energy swept over him, not injuring his bones, but causing pain throughout his body. He came to another martial arts manual, frantically practicing his sword technique. He closed his eyes and focused his mind. When he probed with his divine sense, it still made him tremble all over.

"It seems that sword-based martial arts are not suitable for me."

Helpless, Ye Lou went to another bookshelf. Strangely, he tried to examine all the books in the bookshelf with his divine sense, but as soon as he probed them, they were completely unresponsive, as if they had sunk into the sea.

With a wry smile, he had no choice but to try other bookshelves. He tried in front of dozens of bookshelves, but failed to gain the approval of any martial arts manual.

Ye Lou was seen moving around the entire Martial Arts Pavilion. The younger members of the Ye family who were cultivating also began to notice Ye Lou's strange behavior. They wondered if Ye Lou had the cultivation level but was unable to practice martial arts.

Martial arts skills are a must-have for every martial artist. When used by the strong, they can shake the heavens and earth and shatter the void. Even if the weak master them, they are a trump card. Could it be that Ye Lou was just bluffing just now?

Ye Lou frowned in thought, puzzled. He took a deep breath and walked straight into the depths of the Martial Arts Pavilion. He was almost at the end, but each attempt ended in disappointment, causing many others to sigh in dismay.

"Am I really incapable of cultivating martial arts?"

Ye Lou looked at the ancestral stone statue in front of him with disappointment. This was the end of the Martial Arts Pavilion. The stone statue was as if it had been carved by a master craftsman, majestic and lifelike! Its grandeur was evident.

However, the stone statue's eyes were slightly closed, and its appearance was not visible, which was quite a shortcoming.

Ye Lou took a slight step, and just as he stepped out, the entire Martial Arts Pavilion suddenly shook violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment. Everyone immediately came to their senses and looked up.

"What just happened?" the tribespeople asked each other, looking bewildered.

"Everyone, leave the Martial Arts Pavilion!"

A voice rang out, as resounding as a great bell. Looking in the direction of the voice, Ye Chongzhong walked slowly with a serious expression. No one dared to disobey him and they all withdrew from the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Ye Lou, you stay here for now!"

These words drew everyone's attention, but only for a moment. Could someone who couldn't even learn martial arts really attract Elder Chongzhong's attention?

After everyone left, Ye Lou stood opposite Ye Chongzhong, at a loss for what to do.

"Elder, what brings you here?"

Ye Chongzhong walked straight toward the stone statue, with Ye Lou following behind. When they reached the statue, Ye Chongzhong instructed, "Take a step!"

Ye Lou was bewildered, but still took a step as instructed. Suddenly, the Martial Arts Pavilion began to shake violently again. Ye Lou quickly withdrew his foot and looked at Ye Chongzhong in astonishment.

"Elder, this..."

"It's fate! It's fate!" Ye Chongzhong was overjoyed, completely unlike the indifferent old man he had been before. "Take the other step too."

Ye Lou lifted his foot again and took a step forward, making the entire Martial Arts Pavilion quiet and somewhat oppressive.

The stone statue suddenly opened its eyes, and rows of black characters floated out from them. The overwhelming power made even Ye Chongzhong have to take three steps back. Only Ye Lou was bewildered, staring blankly at the characters as they entered his mind.

Ye Lou then realized that this was a martial arts manual, a creation within the stone statue. He quickly closed his eyes to comprehend it, and as he delved into the last word, four large characters appeared in his mind.

"Southern Nose Palm!"