Chapter 580: (Backup) Chapter Twenty-Four: Master_4
Yao Wudi took a step forward.
Ling Weizi retreated in surprise.
Shortly after realizing his excessive nervousness, he angrily said:
âYao Wudi, if you have something to say, say it. Donât scheme like before!â
However, he was slightly confused about Yao Wudiâs intentions.
Not only him, even Wang Ba following behind Yao Wudi was equally puzzled.
Despite everything, Yao Wudi took flying strides to stand directly in front of Ling Weizi.
And walked up with a grin.
Ling Weiziâs heart pounded wildly as Yao Wudi approached, his scalp feeling an explosive sense of tension.
However, as the head of the peak, his sense of dignity and pride compelled him to stay put.
He even told Su Cheng and Li Xiao, who were blocking his path:
âMove aside, I want to see what he is up to!â
Su Cheng and Li Xiao turned towards Ling Weizi in disbelief.
This isnât like you, masterâŠ
Nevertheless, since Ling Weizi already said so, they dared not object and promptly retreated behind him.
Yao Wudi walked up to Ling Weizi, and then to Ling Weiziâs astonishment, he hugged him.
âHa ha! We havenât had a drink together in a long time, right? Let me think, it must have been eight or nine hundred yearsâŠâ
His tone was intimate and familiar.
Ling Weizi was taken aback, and subconsciously, some seemingly forgotten memories started to emerge in his mind.
At that time, he was just a Foundation Establishment cultivatorâŠ
His initially tense body relaxed all of a sudden.
Softness also quietly appeared in his eyes.
Yao Wudi hugged Ling Weizi, his eyes revealing reminiscence:
âYour master, Martial Uncle Ling Yuzi, was a little older than me. Back then, he often brought you to drink with me⊠Did you forget? You used to encouraged me to steal the distillerâs yeast from Big Drinker He and sell it off. He was a Golden Core cultivator while I was a Nascent Soul⊠Ha ha, because of this, he hasnât spoken to me for nearly a thousand years. I remember you were a terrible drunkard. Whenever you got drunk, you loved to strip nakedâŠâ
Ling Weiziâs complexion instantly darkened.
Yao Wudi seemed oblivious and said nostalgically, âNot only would you undress, but you would also visit Martial Uncle Lv at Shenxiu Peak and sing in front of him. Not to disparage you, but youâŠâ
Feeling the strange glances cast his way by the disciples of Qingmu Peak, Ling Weizi, left with the barest shred of softness that instantaneously disappeared. Torn between rage and the urge to fight, he snapped at Yao Wudi:
âShut up! Nonsense! Absolute nonsense! Yao Wudi! Are you here to fight me to the death?â
Only then did Yao Wudi react, coughed awkwardly, and hurriedly said, âNo, no, when Martial Uncle Ling Yuzi drank with me in the past, he taught me a âdivine abilityâ not recorded in the Manual of Azure Emperorâs Seed. I was thinking that since Iâm about to go to West Sea Country, would you like toâŠâ
Upon hearing the words âdivine abilityâ, Ling Weizi cut off all other thoughts and attentively asked, âWhat kind of divine ability?â
Spells are easy to find, but divine abilities are challenging to acquire.
Even within the diverse Wanxiang Sect, no more than fifty of the ten thousand peaks have explicit divine ability inheritances.
Qingmu Peak, with a multitude of cultivators, has a divine ability named âWood Creationâ in its inherited Manual of Azure Emperorâs Seed.
But even though a divine ability was passed down, apart from him and Su Cheng, no one else on Qingmu Peak could learn it.
And who would refuse to master an additional divine ability?
Upon hearing the words âdivine abilityâ, Ling Weizi was immediately serious.
Yao Wudi didnât have any intention to hide, and forthrightly said:
âThis divine ability is called âThe Great Recoveryâ.â
He looked around and pointed at a cultivator holding a Gengjin sword.
Everyone was immediately shocked to see a sprout quietly rising from the Gengjin sword. In the blink of an eye, the sprout rapidly grew to cover the entire sword. Visibly, the swordâs color dimmed, and the Gengjin Qi it contained slowly transformed into Yi Woodâs aura âŠ
âWhat a dominant divine ability!â
Expressions of shock appeared on the faces of Ling Weizi, Su Cheng, and others.
Being able to make a tree grow on the theoretically inhibiting Gengjin sword was utterly unimaginable.
Judging by the mole, one can see the whole picture. It could be seen that this divine ability was extraordinary.
âDo you want to learn it?â
Yao Wudi asked with a smile.
Looking at Yao Wudi, Ling Weizi had a struggling look on his face.
He truly couldnât forget how Yao Wudi mocked him before, but⊠this was undoubtedly a divine ability!
Moreover, it was left behind by his respected master. No matter how angry he was at Yao Wudi, he wouldnât disregard his masterâs teachings.
Still, he was perplexed:
âWhy didnât my master teach me this divine ability if he had mastered it, but instead taught it to youâŠâ
Yao Wudi shook his head slightly: âYou were only a Golden Core cultivator at that time. Besides, it was an accident that Martial Uncle Ling Yuzi was robbed and killed on his journey.â
On hearing this, a flash of anger crossed Ling Weiziâs eyes:
âIf you hadnât frequently borrowed resources from him, he wouldnât have been forced to go out due to a lack of cultivation resources!â
Yao Wudi heard this and opened his mouth, but unusually, he didnât say anything.
A hint of melancholy flashed through his eyes.
Seeing Yao Wudiâs gloomy expression, Ling Weizi felt irked rather than finding solace.
He said coldly:
âAlright⊠Since itâs a legacy left by my master, I will certainly learn it. Speak, what are your conditions? I donât believe you came here just to teach me a divine ability.â
Upon hearing this, Yao Wudi hesitated slightly, and finally looked at Wang Ba next to him and called out: