128: Treasure Land

Everyone has their own path to walk.

As the Clan Chief, he didn't need to interfere.

"Good, it's good to have confidence. You possess the indomitable spirit of a powerhouse. Maintain this Dao Heart, go forth and strive. With me here, I will be your backing."

"Clan Chief!"

Wang Hao felt a surge of emotion upon hearing this.

However, he merely twitched his lips and said no more.

Wang Dong nodded, then continued, "There's still one month left. I will lead the clansmen in various battles. If you have time, come along. Consider it a form of tempering."

"Alright."

Wang Hao didn't hesitate in the slightest, nodding his head.

Finally, as if remembering something, he said earnestly, "Grandpa, during my travels, I obtained a unique method called the Zu Zi Secret. I will now tell you the incantation."

The Zu Zi Secret? This young fellow has good fortune; he even managed to obtain the Zu Zi Secret among the Nine Secrets.

However, this method is more suitable for Wang Yusheng, as it can simulate all formations under heaven, triggering Supreme grand trends. It is the highest method in this Dao.

But for Wang Dong, it wouldn't have much impact.

He already possessed the Dou Zi Secret and was planning to pass it on to Wang Hao.

This secret technique can evolve ultimate offensive and defensive Divine Abilities, making it very suitable for Wang Hao.

The path Wang Hao is destined to walk will undoubtedly make him an enemy of the world.

This technique would benefit him.

However, Wang Dong did not intend to pass the True Dragon Precious Technique to him.

This boy is different from Wang Yusheng.

He often goes out on travels.

And the True Dragon Art had already been lost since the Primordial Era.

There is great Karma involved.

Without sufficient strength to protect himself, it should not be easily exposed.

Otherwise, it would lead to a fatal disaster.

As he spoke, a powerful Divine Thought fluctuation emanated from Wang Hao's glabella.

It streamed towards Wang Dong.

Wang Dong did not refuse.

He merely extended a finger and pointed it towards Wang Hao's glabella.

Wang Hao was puzzled, but he did not dodge.

He trusted the Clan Chief unconditionally.

The next moment, he felt an abstruse incantation enter his glabella.

"This is...? It seems to be of the same origin as the Zu Zi Secret."

Wang Hao hesitated, a look of solemnity on his face.

With his Comprehension Ability and Aptitude, he instantly knew.

This was an invincible offensive secret technique.

Its Xuanhuan level was not inferior to the Zu Zi Secret; in fact, there was a sense of mutual attraction.

"That's right. This is also one of the Nine Secrets, called the Dou Zi Jue, also known as the Fighting Saint Technique."

"It can evolve all techniques under heaven."

Wang Dong explained slowly.

Wang Hao, however, was shaken.

It turned out his intuition was not wrong.

It truly was one of them.

During his travels, he had clashed with some Saint-level figures.

He gradually discovered that his methods had many shortcomings.

Relying solely on the Divine Eye Precious Technique was too singular and lacked adaptability.

Now with this method, his weaknesses could be compensated, and his combat power would greatly increase.

Wang Hao was overjoyed and immediately bowed to Wang Dong.

"Thank you, Clan Chief Grandpa, for bestowing this method."

"No need for such formality. Hurry back and comprehend it. You'll be able to use it soon."

Wang Dong smiled indifferently.

He could tell that the boy was already impatient.

Naturally, he wouldn't keep him any longer.

"Yes, I will live up to Clan Chief Grandpa's high expectations."

Wang Hao replied, then turned and left.

He walked towards his Supreme Peak.

After he left, the System's voice resonated in Wang Dong's mind again.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for a successful investment. You have received the Luan Ancient Era Ten Fierce Precious Technique, Kun Peng Technique, as a reward."

Hearing this, a smile involuntarily appeared on Wang Dong's lips.

Indeed, golden investments were always so generous.

It was another complete Precious Technique Legacy.

This was the fastest technique under heaven, rumored to be on par with the Xing Zi Secret among the Nine Secrets.

It was the first among the Supreme Ten Fierce Precious Techniques and could be used in conjunction with the True Dragon Art.

The fastest technique under heaven, a fierce Physical Body, and the True Dragon Precious Technique with its dozens of Supreme Divine Abilities and scattered unique skills—these combined.

It was simply a force that could kill gods if they blocked, and Buddhas if they blocked.

Wang Dong's combat power might advance even further.

Wang Dong didn't hesitate either.

He returned to his secret chamber, found the Bodhi Ancient Tree.

And began to comprehend the newly acquired method... In the northwest region, there was a sea area.

Vast and boundless, stretching as far as the eye could see.

This sea spanned tens of thousands of miles from east to west.

The central area was called the Endless Sea.

Here, islands were abundant, Spiritual Qi was rich, and resources were plentiful.

Surrounding forces were as numerous as the stars.

And in the central area of the Endless Sea, there was the most famous island, named Shenxiao Island.

It was one of the most prosperous islands under the Divine Firmament Grotto-Heaven's influence.

Divine Firmament Grotto-Heaven was one of the 36 Great Grotto-Heavens among the Endless Sea forces.

Besides that, there were also 72 Small Blessed Lands.

On this Shenxiao Island, a tall city stood.

Built entirely of metal, it gleamed with a metallic luster.

At this moment, it was bustling with activity.

A young man's figure slowly descended.

Although he was riding a majestic Yao Beast of the Purple Mansion Realm, the surrounding people did not cast strange glances.

This beast might be special elsewhere.

But here, it was the lowest-grade mount, a common sight.

Perhaps Yao Beasts of the Dharma Manifestation or Divine Fire Realm would attract more than a fleeting glance.

"It's quite lively."

Wang Yusheng muttered.

Then I began to look around.

After more than half a month of investigation in the Endless Sea, he discovered a dragon pulse winding for tens of thousands of miles beneath this place.

And this was one of the places with the richest Spiritual Qi in the Endless Sea.

It was precisely the auspicious geomantic location he had been searching for.

With abundant Spiritual Qi and resources.

It was simply the most suitable place for the Wang family to relocate.

He just wondered if the Clan Chief could handle it.

Wang Yusheng chuckled inwardly.

Where there are resources, there are naturally disputes.

He didn't believe that they could simply occupy a territory for no reason upon arriving here.

Everything had to be fought for.

And as a small fry, he definitely couldn't help.

Everything depended on the Clan Chief.

However, Wang Hao didn't think much about it.

He had always understood the Clan Chief's power.

So, he confidently began to roam freely in the city.

Pleasure quarters, restaurants, auctions, and various marketplaces—overall, the experience was good.

It was just that this city was too terrifying.

Purple Mansion True Persons, Grotto-Heaven True Lords, and Dharma Manifestation Great Experts were everywhere.

One could even see several Divine Fire Venerables wandering the streets.

Their aura was incredibly powerful.

Just at this moment.

"Drip drip drip!"

A roar of an exotic beast echoed from afar.

Nine white Qilin charged wildly.

They crashed through the main street, moving at an astonishing speed.

Many Cultivators' expressions changed, and they quickly dodged.

And on each of these Qilin, a figure sat.

Each one exuded an extremely powerful aura.

The one leading them was a young man in luxurious clothes, with a heroic appearance.

There was a hint of arrogance between his brows.

"Everyone, get out of the way, don't block the path."

His expression was dark, and he shouted coldly.

He unceremoniously dispersed the surrounding crowd.

These Cultivators showed a hint of fear and remained silent, simply making way.

A moment later, the white Qilin galloped away, leaving behind a cloud of dust.

Wang Yusheng rubbed his nose and looked at an old man beside him.