Chapter 1019 - 339: Secrets of the Past (3)

With the arrival of Lin Zheyu, the detection of a Class A physical talent finally awakened him from millennia of slumber.

Qiong Yun’s thoughts stirred slightly.

A chaotic, gray hazy energy ball shot out from the statue’s brow, merging into Lin Zheyu’s body.

At this moment, Lin Zheyu, due to his mental exhaustion, was completely unaware of the changes around him.

His mind was unusually ethereal, devoid of thoughts and intentions, fallen into a long-lost deep slumber.

However, when the gray hazy energy entered Lin Zheyu’s body, he felt a warm sensation throughout and couldn’t help but moan in comfort.

"Hmm, absorbing so quickly?"

"Is he truly just Class A talent?"

A hint of doubt surfaced in Qiong Yun’s mind.

This inheritor was truly strange, constantly exhibiting unexpected changes.

Unfortunately, he was now just a lingering spirit, confined within the statue.

If not, Qiong Yun would have liked to carefully study what was peculiar about this person.

"A strange little fellow, cultivating in a haphazard manner."

"Immortal Dao, Barbarian Race’s totem cultivation method, Demon Demonic Pattern, simply a big mix."

Qiong Yun’s lingering spirit remarked somewhat speechlessly.

Retracting his gaze from Lin Zheyu, he refocused his attention on the two outside.

The physiques of those two were also quite formidable.

"Though not comparable to this little fellow, they should receive a Class C evaluation."

"Hmm, something’s not right!"

"They’re not pure Human Race."

"Misjudged, misjudged, these two seem to be descendants from those people back then."

"Martial Dao, doesn’t seem to be much after all."

"Looks like they failed too."

"I said back then, this approach wouldn’t work."

"Extracting power from mighty spirit beast bloodlines, with the strong ability to seize Heaven’s creation, blending it into a bloodline, is a wrong path."

"Purity is the most important trait of a bloodline."

"They did this, although forcefully increasing the physical strength of descendants, they also lost the purity of the bloodline."

Qiong Yun remarked disdainfully.

With just a glance, he saw through the bloodline inheritance secrets of Wu Yiyi and Wu Shuo. Thinking of this, he suddenly looked back at Lin Zheyu on the ground.

"Just didn’t think of Martial Dao, but now it seems this little fellow might primarily cultivate Martial Dao."

"So many years have passed, and Martial Dao seems to have developed further after the Bone Marrow Refining Realm."

"But that’s all there is to it."

"The path of Martial Dao seems to be a dead end."

Qiong Yun shook his head and said.

If he truly found the path behind, this little fellow wouldn’t have to cultivate in such a mixed and chaotic manner.

The Martial Arts Divine Pattern cultivated by Lin Zheyu seemed crude and lacked any aesthetic, from Qiong Yun’s perspective.

"However, in some respects, Martial Dao has reached its purpose. This kid’s Class A talent owes much to Martial Dao."

Qiong Yun remarked.

Initially, Martial Dao was not created to counter the Demon Realm invasion.

It was the Witch Race powerhouses who, facing the thinning Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy and weakening Human Race generations, devised it as a solution.

At the time, Martial Dao was only developed up to the Bone Marrow Refining Realm.

Later realms were explored by subsequent powerhouses after Qiong Yun’s death.

"Being able to cultivate Martial Dao to this level in the current environment, achieving Class A talent, this kid is even more outstanding than imagined!"

"Had he been born ten thousand years earlier, this little fellow might have cultivated a Super Physical Talent through Martial Dao."

"What a pity, what a pity."

Qiong Yun remarked with some regret.

Before his death, he had never heard of anyone able to cultivate Martial Dao to such an extent as Lin Zheyu.

Truly incredible.

"Two failed experiments, initially wanted to leave you with something, but now it seems unnecessary."

"An impure bloodline cannot receive an Ancestral Witch’s blessing."

"Little fellow, I’ll send it all to you, leave the last portion for a future fateful person."

Qiong Yun said indifferently.

With a slight thought, two more gray hazy chaotic light clusters emerged from his brow, merging into Lin Zheyu’s body.

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