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"Since that's the case, let me cultivate this Divine Technique!"
Yang Tian raised his voice.
If cultivating the Divine Technique could truly annihilate the Witch, he would definitely not hesitate.
He and the Witch were on different paths and could not work together.
"Big brother, you can't kill big sister..."
Wang Yue shouted anxiously.
But beside her, Wang Ying had already slapped Wang Yue on the head: "You shut up!"
"Yang Tian, how much do you want to kill the Witch?"
The Continent Guardian asked seriously.
"Very much!"
Yang Tian said in a deep voice.
"Very good! The Divine Technique of Nuwa's Inheritor is inside a pavilion on the fifth layer of the continent; let's head to the fifth layer, then!"
The Continent Guardian said, waving his hand.
A beam of light enveloped everyone.
Everyone vanished into thin air, and in the next second, appeared in front of a pavilion.
Gazing at the pavilion, Yang Tian frowned.
The pavilion stood tall amidst deep mountains and wild forests, only three stories high but decorated lavishly, with two stone lions standing majestically at the entrance. However, what puzzled Yang Tian was a familiar aura emanating from within the pavilion.
This familiar aura, it felt like he had sensed it somewhere before.
"This pavilion is where the Continent Master cultivates. Even I cannot step inside."
The Continent Guardian said.
This made Yang Tian frown deeply. If even the Continent Guardian couldn't enter, was the Guardian sure he could?
As if knowing Yang Tian's doubts, the Continent Guardian said calmly, "Yang Tian, you are not a creature of this continent, so try; maybe you can enter the pavilion!"
"Oh."
Though Yang Tian was doubtful, he still walked towards the pavilion.
As he approached, he felt a sharp killing intent emanating from within the pavilion.
Yang Tian was about to operate his Spiritual Breath to form a protective shield, but at that moment, the familiar aura surged from inside, and the pressure on him dissipated. He stepped inside the pavilion and disappeared.
"Indeed, Yang Tian can enter the pavilion!"
The Continent Guardian's eyes flashed with surprise.
"We need to enter too!"
Wang Yue was anxious, fearing that Yang Tian would really cultivate the Divine Technique and confront her big sister. So she also moved towards the pavilion, but as she approached, a sharp killing intent surged, making her feel oppressed and breathing difficult. She quickly retreated: "Strange, why can big brother enter, but I can't? I'm also not a creature of this continent..."
Beside her, Wang Ying was puzzled.
She looked at the Continent Guardian, seeing the surprise on his face, and felt even more confused herself.
Inside the pavilion.
Once Yang Tian walked in, the scenery before him changed.
From outside the pavilion, one could see a hall with a divine statue inside. But stepping inside, the statue didn't appear in front of him. Turning back, Yang Tian found the pavilion's door had vanished, and he could no longer sense the presence of the Continent Guardian and Wang Ying.
Crash!
As Yang Tian was pondering, a sound of activation echoed.
He saw before him, pictures began appearing on the wall. Though some were blurry, using his Divine Sense, Yang Tian sensed a grand and sacred aura.
"Is this the Divine Technique?"
Yang Tian looked carefully, vaguely seeing lines of text within the pictures.
These characters were very peculiar; Yang Tian focused intently, though he could see the shape of the text, he couldn't recognize them.
The surroundings were very quiet, with only pictures appearing on walls.
"If there's really a Divine Technique here, these pictures are the key!"
Yang Tian walked up, observing the wall closely.
But after a long while, he still couldn't make sense of it.
"It seems, the master of this continent might indeed be Nuwa's Inheritor, since Nuwa belongs to ancient mythology, and these sacred and complex characters might be unique from ancient Nuwa."
Yang Tian then stayed inside the pavilion, researching these characters.
But after a long time, there was still no breakthrough.
No knowing how much time had passed, Yang Tian suddenly grew anxious: "President Wang's three daughters are still outside. If something happens, it would be troublesome."
Bang!
Out of anxiety, Yang Tian slapped the wall.
Pain shot through his hand, and looking down, Yang Tian realized his palm was pierced, and his blood stained the wall.
Buzz!
The entire wall began to boil.
Those pictures kept shifting, with characters floating out and gathering around Yang Tian. As he operated his Spiritual Breath, the characters rushed into his mind.
Yang Tian felt like his head was going to explode.
It was as if a massive two-thousand-year flood of information suddenly surged into his mind.
He distinctly felt a sacred being resided on this continent for over two thousand years, using its Spiritual Breath to condense a Divine Technique composed of life and time.
This Divine Technique was immensely vast.
This Divine Technique was immensely sacred.
"Unexpectedly, Nuwa's Inheritor truly exists here!"
Yang Tian was shocked inside.
At first, he thought the Continent Guardian was lying, as he couldn't believe mythical figures like Nuwa could exist in this world?
But now, he had to believe it was real!
At the same time, a surge of excitement welled up in his heart. If Nuwa's Inheritor truly exists, could cultivating this Divine Technique really annihilate the witch?
Although the witch kept saying she considered Yang Tian as her prince consort, having been deceived once, Yang Tian would never trust this witch again.
It's either her death or Yang Tian's end.
"Successfully cultivating the Divine Technique means an immediate confrontation with the witch!"
Yang Tian uttered coldly.
For some reason, that familiar aura washed over him again.
This time, Yang Tian sensed it even more clearly.
This familiar aura was somewhere in this pavilion, but when he probed around with his Divine Sense, he still couldn't pinpoint its location.
Yang Tian shook his head and dismissed it.
Instead, he focused his mind and began cultivating the Divine Technique.
This Divine Technique was extremely sacred, condensed from more than two thousand years of Spiritual Breath by Nuwa's Inheritor.
Yang Tian's soul was immersed in it, enveloped by the holy aura of Nuwa's Inheritor, like a solitary boat in a storm, striving towards the other shore. Reaching the end would mean the successful cultivation of the Divine Technique.
Yang Tian continued to cultivate inside the pavilion.
Inside the pavilion, a hundred years is equivalent to a day outside. Yang Tian didn't know how long had passed.
All he knew was that as he was nearing the other shore, he suddenly stopped in shock.
Before him was no longer the ocean of Spiritual Breath but a void, yet this void was not the other shore.
"Following Nuwa's Inheritor's Spiritual Breath from two thousand years ago to thirty years ago, why did her Spiritual Breath disappear?"
Yang Tian was filled with confusion.
This Divine Technique was condensed from two thousand years of Spiritual Breath.
Yet when Yang Tian cultivated to thirty years ago, he found that the Spiritual Breath of the Divine Technique had ceased.
In other words, Nuwa's Inheritor disappeared thirty years ago and didn't condense her Spiritual Breath onto the Divine Technique.
Despite spending over two thousand years on the Ninefold Heaven Continent, why did she vanish thirty years ago?
This puzzled Yang Tian greatly.
And with the cessation of the Divine Technique, Yang Tian could not progress further in his cultivation.
He stood up, full of doubt: "Strange, if Nuwa's Inheritor disappeared thirty years ago, the Continent Guardian should have known. Why didn't he mention it? This Divine Technique is extremely sacred, without any Martial Techniques, without any Cultivation Technique, as if there's only one move. If this move is successfully cultivated, it should be a terrifying existence. But with the Inheritor's disappearance within these thirty years, the Divine Technique is as useless as wastepaper!"
The sense of loss was still very strong.
He originally thought he could cultivate the Divine Technique and confront the witch.
But with thirty years of the Cultivation Technique missing, Yang Tian's efforts were in vain.
Yang Tian spent a long time in the pavilion but still couldn't fully cultivate the Divine Technique.
In the end, he had to give up.
He couldn't understand why Nuwa's Inheritor stayed here for over two thousand years but vanished into thin air for the last thirty.
"Forget it, better leave first!"
Yang Tian shook his head and started to walk out.
However, suddenly, he sensed that familiar aura again. This time, he felt it clearly, floating out from behind the wall.
"Could it be that there's another space behind the wall?"
Yang Tian hurriedly examined the wall and quickly found a protruding brick.
Pa!
When he pressed the brick, the wall opened to the sides, revealing a stone chamber inside.
"This..."
Seeing the situation inside the stone chamber, Yang Tian was suddenly shocked, frozen there...
Inside the stone chamber, there was actually an ice crystal coffin!
Inside the ice crystal coffin lay a woman, none other than that peerless beauty!
"What's going on? Why is this coffin here?"
Yang Tian approached the ice crystal coffin and looked at the peerless beauty's serene and exquisite face, feeling a strange sensation he couldn't describe.
He remembered that when the Continent Guardian attempted to destroy the ice crystal coffin, its self-protection Array was activated, and then it mysteriously disappeared.
Yang Tian hadn't searched for it, yet unexpectedly found it here again.
The peerless beauty within the coffin lay peacefully, her breathtaking features still so familiar. No wonder upon entering the pavilion, Yang Tian felt a familiar aura; it turned out it emanated from this peerless beauty.
But why did the coffin appear here?
After pondering for a long time and not finding an answer, Yang Tian said: "Never mind, if I can't figure it out, so be it! Better leave here first!"
Yang Tian shook his head, intending to walk out.
But just then, a fragrance wafted from the coffin.
Yang Tian felt slightly dizzy and thought to himself, "Oh no."
As Spiritual Breath raged within him, he was struck once more by the aphrodisiac emanating from the coffin.
As the aphrodisiac took effect, Yang Tian's blood boiled, and his breathing quickened.
This aphrodisiac was something even a cultivator like him couldn't dispel.
Even though he maintained consciousness, his body moved involuntarily towards the ice crystal coffin.
Pushing open the coffin and removing his clothes, Yang Tian once again lay upon the body of the peerless beauty that drove everyone to madness...
It is unknown how much time passed.
All Yang Tian knew was that as his body's energy was being expended, a vast amount of Spiritual Breath surged from the peerless beauty into his body. Soon, Yang Tian was startled to find that this Spiritual Breath was the thirty years of the Divine Technique's missing power!
Initially, Yang Tian thought he sensed it wrong.
But when he examined carefully, he realized that in just an instant, he had successfully cultivated the Divine Technique!
Indeed, the Spiritual Breath from the peerless beauty allowed Yang Tian to complete the cultivation of the Divine Technique in an instant!
"Why does the peerless beauty possess the thirty years of power missing from Nuwa's Inheritor?" Yang Tian was astonished. Suddenly, a flash of insight struck him, and he sprang up: "Could it be that this peerless beauty is Nuwa's Inheritor? And the witch is evidently the soul of this peerless beauty, which means the witch isn't a witch at all but is the Continent Master, Nuwa's Inheritor?"
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