The Strongest Magician of Gods

The fat monk remained puzzled, his gaze intensely fixed on them.

Mo Bei could sense the deep doubt in the fat monk's eyes.

“What you said is all true.” The fat monk was solemn, his expression extremely serious, as if something big was about to happen.

Mo Bei nodded guiltily, meeting his gaze, her heart already drenched in sweat.

The fat monk remained silent, quite taken aback by Mo Bei's rapid cultivation speed.

"Alright, I saw that your legwork was quite good. Since you have such a talent for the basics, I'll give you this secret manual."

The fat monk lowered his voice, and for some reason, his emotions suddenly fluctuated, filled with a touch of tenderness.

It was as if he was whispering, images of beautiful women flashing through his mind. Then, trembling, he slowly pulled a booklet from his pocket and casually handed it to Mo Bei.

The fat monk never looked at it, but the booklet was warm to the touch; he had kept it close to his body for many years.

"Uh!"

Mo Bei was stunned again. The fat monk's serious expression was quite frightening, but when he saw the martial arts manual in his hand, he was completely shocked.

"This is……"

Mo Bei carefully took the booklet in his hands. Everything the fat monk passed on to him was extremely precious, as could be seen from the fact that he was taught the high-level magic, the Blazing Fire Body Technique. Mo Bei dared not be negligent and accepted it with both hands. But when he touched the warm booklet, he was suddenly deeply moved for some reason.

It seems that this secret manual holds a different meaning for the fat monk.

He quickly dismissed this perception and slowly examined the yellowed booklet. The large characters on it suddenly made his mind go blank—Secret Manual: Taiyin Divine Leg.

Mo Bei silently read the words on it; clearly, this secret manual was a book on leg techniques.

Analyzing the two manuals, "Secret Manual: Azure God's Sword" and "Secret Manual: Taiyin Divine Leg," he vaguely felt that physical cultivation was born for the sake of these manuals.

This made him even more curious, as these techniques were like martial arts manuals.

He was lost in deep thought.

At this moment, the fat monk seemed to be affected by something, and a strange sadness appeared on his solemn face.

Images flashed through his mind, as if a scene from many years ago had reappeared before his eyes.

"Take good care of this technique. You have exceptional talent and should work hard. Many great mages cannot cultivate several secret manuals at the same time in their entire lives, but you are different. With your talent, you may really be able to touch the legendary realm."

The fat monk spoke in a deep voice, casually handing over the roast chicken wrapped in oil paper, and lifted it high.

Mo Bei's eyes welled up with tears as he accepted the roast chicken.

In the desolate, dark bamboo forest, the fat monk stood alone, his expression one of loneliness, an emotion that was hard to describe.

From afar, Mo Bei observed that perhaps each magician in the magical world harbored some kind of mission, driving them forward.

He sniffed the roast chicken lightly, then tore open the oil paper, revealing a plump, golden, and glistening chicken.

After wolfing down his meal, Mo Bei looked at the countless stars under the night sky, leaning against the bamboo, a sense of loneliness on his face.

At this moment, the bright red full moon seemed to transform into a beautiful white silhouette.

After a long while, Mo Bei took out the Taiyin Divine Leg Manual from his bosom, and examined it in the darkness with a wisp of fire rising from his fingers.

This secret manual contains eight leg techniques, but it is difficult to get started. Only by understanding the true essence of the Taiyin Divine Leg Technique can one truly enter the door and learn this leg technique.

Each secret manual contains the essence of this manual. Mo Bei carefully studied this manual on leg techniques, focusing on the variations between leg techniques, the speed of executing leg techniques, and the power and energy contained within them.

Mo Bei's mind was filled with wisdom, and he gained insights into this secret manual after just a quick glance.

"Swish"

He fell into a deep sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself in the ring's space.

The night wind was lonely and cold. Mo Bei fell into a deep sleep. From the secret manual of leg techniques he had learned, if he wanted to master the first move of the Taiyin Divine Leg, Spring Breeze Turns into Rain, he needed to master three key elements at the same time: power, speed, and variation.

The first move, "Spring Breeze and Rain," once mastered, allows for leg techniques with speed as swift as a shooting star.

This was clearly a powerful leg technique. Mo Bei comprehended it and practiced it continuously in the space. One after another, the leg techniques, so fast they were invisible, swept up, down, left, and right, creating a series of leg shadows that swept across the wide space.

This secret manual is terrifying. The leg techniques sweep out a gust of wind, and countless leg shadows are so fast that they dazzle the eyes. Huge rocks are hit by the leg techniques and shatter.

"Wow"

A whole night passed, the sun rose in the east, and Mo Bei remained fast asleep with his eyes closed.

His forehead was covered in sweat, and his internal magic flowed freely without wind.

The source of magic boiled over completely, and the two forces intertwined and went into complete chaos.

Inside the space, Mo Beida was panting heavily. In just over a night, he had mastered the essence of the first move of the Taiyin Divine Leg and successfully gained a preliminary understanding of its principles.

At this moment, he unleashed his power, his leg techniques generating a powerful gust of wind, transforming into multiple forms in an instant, sweeping across the space.

"The leg techniques are barely at the beginner level. Although they don't have any magical power yet, the force alone is enough to deal with an ordinary mage. The basic techniques are indeed powerful," Mo Bei said happily.

His physical strength increased several times over after a night of cultivation in the space. With the blessing of two secret manuals, he has now surpassed the vast majority of mages on the path to becoming a high-level mage.

From magical power to physical skills to basic techniques, Mo Bei was confident that if he encountered that mysterious person from Austin Magic Academy again, he would not be as embarrassed as last time.

"Huff huff"

At this moment, Mo Bei came to his senses, and in an instant, the source of magic completely boiled over, and the power of fire and lightning seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

The two forces intertwined, presenting a state of fusion.

"That's great! My physical body has been strengthened, and I'm no longer repelled by lightning power. It's a double blessing!"

Mo Bei was relieved; the physical problem was finally about to be solved.

"Swish"

He came to his senses, his eyes trembling slightly, and saw that the fire and lightning power scattered throughout his body was merging.

"First, I need to resolve my physical issues and regain my peak combat strength. Then, I will surely reappear before the world with a completely new look soon," Mo Bei murmured.

He silently closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the spot, and carefully fused the magic power in the source of magic.

At this moment, his entire body was ablaze with the power of thunder.

The two forces were terrifying, clashing and surging against each other.