775 Imparting Divine Arts

Imparting Divine Arts

“Steward Jia, clean up the Heaven-tier rooms first. Later, my esteemed guests will be staying there. Also, immediately find the best private room to entertain the esteemed guests!” Lin Ruo’er ordered coldly.

“Let’s eat in the room.” After running around for several days, He Chuan felt a little tired, so he chose to rest.

“What are you waiting for? Didn’t you hear Young Master’s instructions?” Lin Ruo’er immediately instructed Steward Jia.

Steward Jia nodded repeatedly and respectfully led the way upstairs.

“Steward, what is the price in gold coins for the Heaven-tier room that your Young Miss mentioned?” Yao Qiankun, who was unwilling, asked for the price in front of everyone.

“Replying to Young Master, the Tianjing Pavilion’s Heaven-tier room is worth ten thousand taels.”

“Only ten thousand taels!”

Yao Qiankun’s face flashed with pride, which was equivalent to the value of the Lingyun Pavilion’s land house.

“Young Master, this lowly one is talking about gold!”

Upon hearing this, Ren Xiaomeng’s eyes widened, and her mouth opened so wide that an egg could be stuffed into it.

Wei Jianning felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Ten thousand taels of gold was equivalent to one hundred thousand taels of silver, which was equivalent to the He family’s entire month’s income!

As expected of an inn in the Yanyang Empire, every inch of land was worth an inch of gold!

“A night in the Heaven-tier room costs ten thousand gold taels.” Yao Qiankun forcefully said.

“Lingyun Pavilion is the number one restaurant in the Imperial City!” Lin Ruo’er said faintly and left.

Yao Qiankun suddenly felt suffocated, and his face was burning with pain.

The Lingyun Pavilion, which was known as the number-one restaurant in the empire, had the same price as the third-ranked room in Tianjing Pavilion. It made him feel quite embarrassed.

Especially when he had previously boasted about Lingyun Pavilion in front of He Chuan many times and trampled on Tianjing Pavilion.

When they arrived at the Heaven-tier room, Ren Xiaomeng was overjoyed and pulled He Chuan in.

Wei Jianning followed closely behind. Just as Yao Qiankun was about to enter, he was stopped by a fair arm.

“What are you doing?” Yao Qiankun was somewhat puzzled.

“Young Master He wants to rest. Could it be that you want to sleep in the same room as him?” Lin Ruo’er said faintly.

“Brother He Chuan, you can only sleep with me!” Ren Xiaomeng pouted and shouted.

With Ren Xiaomeng’s support, Lin Ruo’er was obviously more confident.

He Chuan had a headache and ordered them to leave impatiently.

Yao Qiankun and Lin Ruo’er, who were at loggerheads with each other, became listless. They glared at each other angrily and left with a cold snort.

Soon, Steward Jia personally brought the food and wine and left.

Looking at the table full of delicious food, Ren Xiaomeng was so happy she couldn’t close her mouth. She grabbed the roast chicken with her bare hands and started chowing down.

Wei Jianning wasn’t hungry, so she went back to her room.

As the number one room in the Courtyard Building, it was naturally not a single room but a suite with three rooms, just enough for three people to live in.

He Chuan also had no appetite and sat down next to Ren Xiaomeng.

“Do you want to avenge your parents and kill the murderer for the entire village?”

“Yes!” Ren Xiaomeng nodded repeatedly with a greasy mouth as she chewed on the roast chicken.

“Then you can’t just eat. You have to work hard from now on!” He Chuan said with a faint smile.

The divine beast bloodline in her body had been activated in advance, so there wasn’t much time left for Ren Xiaomeng.

“If you do not seize the time to cultivate, the divine beast bloodline would open up the stargate first. Not only would you not be able to take revenge, but you might also die because of it!”

“Then what should we do? Tell me how to work hard. I don’t want to die!” Ren Xiaomeng’s eyes widened, and the roast chicken in her hand was no longer delicious. She said nervously.

“If you wanted to take revenge, you had to become a powerful martial artist and absorb enough spiritual energy.”

“However, this process was arduous, and even adults might not be able to survive it.”

“As long as I can avenge my parents, I’m not afraid no matter how hard it is!” Ren Xiaomeng held her head high and puffed out her chest, making a solemn promise.

“In that case, I would start teaching you cultivation now.”

Ren Xiaomeng quickly placed the roast chicken on the table and sat upright, facing He Chuan.

He was going to teach her a martial art technique, the Purple Spirit Lightning Attracting Technique!

This technique was Zi Luan’s natal martial technique and had already surpassed the four great grades, reaching the god rank. It was a genuine Divine technique!

“It doesn’t sound good. Is it very powerful?” Ren Xiaomeng tilted her head, looking like she was thinking.

Hearing this, He Chuan was very speechless.

The martial arts techniques in the world were mainly divided into four grades: Mortal, Spirit, Treasure, and Immortal.

Divine techniques were above the four levels and were tens of thousands of times stronger than immortal arts.

Not to mention the Yanyang Empire, even in the entire Divine Great Land, the Divine technique were considered top-notch techniques.

If anyone else knew that a Divine technique had appeared here, it would definitely cause a huge commotion and cause countless experts to fight for it.

At that time, the entire Yanyang Empire would be destroyed.

“Very powerful! Therefore, you must remember that only you and I know about this Divine technique!” He Chuan warned.

“You could not tell anyone without permission nor use it casually.”

Otherwise, not only Ren Xiaomeng but even He Chuan would not be able to survive!

Seeing He Chuan’s serious expression, Ren Xiaomeng immediately sat up straight and nodded solemnly.

Of course, it was only temporary. When he became stronger in the future, it did not matter!

Divine techniques were extraordinary. Cultivating them rashly would only bring harm and no benefits.

Logically speaking, he should have to wait until she absorbed the stars into her body, opened up a stargate, and stepped into martial arts before she could cultivate.

However, due to the early activation of the divine beast bloodline, the Nine Live Gates were activated early. They urgently needed a vast amount of spiritual energy to be infused. Only the divine technique could satisfy them, so she could only cultivate it in advance!

Ren Xiaomeng had Zi Luan’s bloodline in her body, and the Purple Spirit Lightning Attracting Technique was Zi Luan’s natal martial technique. Even if she practiced it in advance, it would not endanger her life. Moreover, now that Nine Live Gatess was fully activated, it should be enough to withstand the spiritual energy impact caused by cultivating the divine art.

However, it was her first time cultivating, and she had to absorb the vast spiritual energy into her body.

Thus, the process would definitely cause the meridians to expand and the flesh to solidify, causing great pain.

As long as she could survive, not only could she become a Life Cultivation Realm martial artist, but she could even have a chance of reaching the Nine Lives Spirit Peak and opening a stargate to enter the Heavenly Surge Realm.

Ren Xiaomeng was pleasantly surprised.

Although she didn’t know much about cultivation, she had heard about the levels and realms of martial arts.

Especially during this period of time with He Chuan, she had learned a lot.

Naturally, she knew that the Heavenly Surge Realm was the last realm on the path of martial arts.

She had never thought she would one day have the chance to become a Heavenly Surge Realm martial artist. This made her extremely excited.

He Chuan was about to say something but didn’t say it. Instead, his expression was rather solemn.

Determination flashed across Ren Xiaomeng’s face.

He Chuan didn’t say anything else and directly began to impart the incantations of the Purple Spirit Lightning Attracting Technique.

The phoenix flies thousands of feet high and doesn’t perch unless it’s a parasol tree.

The world is full of spirits, but heaven does not exist.

Five phoenixes and purple phoenixes, purple feathers, and spirit.

Oh, divine lightning, I called thee…

The complex and profound incantations kept coming out of his mouth. Ren Xiaomeng listened carefully with a serious expression.

After memorizing all the chants, Ren Xiaomeng sat cross-legged on the bed and started cultivating!

…

Eight Treasures Pavilion.

Under the night sky, several figures were standing on the roof of a magnificent seven-story building.

Everyone’s expression was grim and cold, and the atmosphere was rather solemn.

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