missnovel Chapter 1191 - 1093: The True Essence of the Divine Technique
Chapter 1191 - 1093: The True Essence of the Divine Technique
Yang Tian was in the room, cultivating along with the Drunkard.
Inside his body, the Drunkard’s five-hundred-year Nuwa Divine Technique had long since condensed; he only needed to master the Divine Techniques and Divine Martial Arts for using this Nuwa Divine Technique.
With a whoosh, the Drunkard appeared right in front of Yang Tian.
Three streaks of Divine Aura shot out from his body, striking toward the already-opened Divine Vein Acupoint, Divine Spirit Acupoint, and Divine Bright Acupoint in Yang Tian’s body.
Very quickly, Yang Tian felt the vast Nuwa’s Divine Breath within him surge out, boiling ceaselessly along those three acupoints.
"For the Nuwa Divine Technique, these three acupoints are the most important. Once any one of them is crippled, the entire system will collapse, so I hope that from now on, you’ll use your life to protect these three acupoints!"
The Drunkard’s voice rang out.
Right after, Yang Tian felt a strand of Divine Aura slip into his mind.
Soon, in Yang Tian’s mind, scenes of Nuwa cultivating began to unfold. The Nuwa Divine Technique was created by Nuwa ten thousand years ago; to Nuwa, this was not the most sacred thing.
But to the citizens of the Divine Realm, this Nuwa Divine Technique was extremely mysterious and unfathomable.
It was just that Nuwa, in the Divine Realm, was not the most authoritative existence. In the Divine Luo Sect, where gods stood in great numbers, there were many Celestial Gods who made the Gemelo Continent boil with excitement; ordinary Martial Artists, as long as they emerged victorious in the martial arts tournament, basically would not choose Nuwa as their master.
Only the Drunkard and Hua Tiandu clearly understood Nuwa’s strength, and chose Nuwa as their master.
The Nuwa Divine Technique did not disappoint the two of them.
As long as one cultivated the Nuwa Divine Technique to Great Perfection, one could stand above the Gemelo Continent. By then, let alone the Tang Song Country, even the neighboring great nations would have no opponent capable of contending against the Drunkard and Hua Tiandu.
"This is the Divine Martial Arts of the Nuwa Divine Technique!"
The Drunkard’s voice sounded.
In Yang Tian’s mind, eighteen images appeared. Each image represented a Divine Martial Art, and only by cultivating all eighteen Divine Martial Arts would one truly complete the Nuwa Divine Technique.
These images only appeared for a very short time.
Within the shortest time, Yang Tian imprinted all these images in his mind.
The Drunkard floated in front of Yang Tian, staring at him somewhat nervously. Although Yang Tian had no Divine Breath at all and was perfectly suited to cultivate the Nuwa Divine Technique, in reality, having five hundred years’ worth of Nuwa Divine Technique in his body was not enough.
The most important thing was these eighteen Divine Martial Arts.
Back then, he and Hua Tiandu had spent a long time on this step before they were able to transform all eighteen Divine Techniques into Divine Pearls and condense them in their bodies.
In truth, these eighteen Divine Martial Arts were not something you "cultivated" at all.
You could exhaust your entire lifetime and still be unable to forge Divine Martial Arts identical to Nuwa’s.
These Divine Martial Arts only needed to be condensed into Divine Pearls and stored in the body. Once combat was needed, you would use the corresponding Divine Pearl, turning it into a Divine Shadow to bless your body.
In those days, the Drunkard and Hua Tiandu knew nothing about this layer of mystery.
On this point, they had also wasted a lot of time, to the extent that for a period, they had already given up.
Only when they consulted the Nuwa Celestial God did they understand the secret within.
"Let’s give him time to cultivate first. If he can’t comprehend it, I’ll step in and teach him."
The Drunkard said this inwardly, then no longer disturbed Yang Tian, but sat to the side and closed his eyes to rest.
Time passed second by second.
Yang Tian was immersed in a fantastical space; those eighteen Divine Martial Arts, he had already firmly memorized.
Only, when he tried to follow the Divine Martial Arts and execute them, he found himself powerless.
When Nuwa executed them, every step, every segment, would produce immense fluctuations of Divine Breath. Yet when Yang Tian performed them, he was clearly obstructed by the vast Divine Technique within his body.
Gradually, Yang Tian began to doubt whether these Divine Martial Arts were really part of the Nuwa Divine Technique.
But thinking of the Drunkard, Yang Tian shook his head. "The Drunkard wouldn’t lie to me. He should have successfully cultivated them. I’m afraid there’s some mystery within these eighteen Divine Martial Arts that needs to be comprehended!"
With that, Yang Tian stopped.
He used his Divine Sense to spread all eighteen Divine Martial Arts out in his mind, observing them carefully.
These Divine Martial Arts looked very simple, but ordinary people fundamentally couldn’t cultivate them; and for those who cultivated the Nuwa Divine Technique, when they cultivated, they were obstructed by the immense Nuwa’s Divine Breath within the body.
Yet every move of the Divine Martial Arts performed by Nuwa radiated immense waves of Divine Breath.
"Could it be that these Divine Martial Arts can only be cultivated by Nuwa alone? That anyone who cultivates the Nuwa Divine Technique can only borrow these Divine Martial Arts?"
Yang Tian thought of this.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the foremost Divine Martial Art ignited, turning into a Divine Pearl and flying toward Yang Tian.
"So that’s how it is!"
Yang Tian felt somewhat excited.
Next, the other seventeen Divine Martial Arts all transformed into Divine Pearls, floating around Yang Tian.
"So I only need to turn these eighteen Divine Martial Arts into Divine Pearls and condense them in my body. When needed, I let them attach to me, and that way I can perform the Nuwa Divine Technique?"
Yang Tian finally came to understand.
Yet for some reason, he still felt something was off.
Nuwa had created the Nuwa Divine Technique and these Divine Martial Arts—did she really intend for Cultivators to merely borrow the Divine Martial Arts and be done with it?
"Nothing in this world is that simple..."
Yang Tian shook his head.
Although he had already transformed all eighteen Divine Martial Arts into Divine Pearls, he did not stop his contemplation.
No one knew how long had passed before Yang Tian grew increasingly uncomfortable.
If this Nuwa Divine Technique, when cultivated, required borrowing Nuwa’s eighteen Divine Martial Arts, then what was the meaning of Yang Tian cultivating it?
Even if he cultivated to Great Perfection, he still couldn’t surpass Nuwa.
Even if, relying on this Nuwa Divine Technique, he became number one under heaven, he still wouldn’t match up to Nuwa.
Was this Nuwa’s intention? Or was it that this kind of Nuwa Divine Technique was fundamentally not meant to be cultivated by people?
Yang Tian suddenly let out a sigh. "What’s the point of cultivating a Divine Technique like this?"
Bang!
As if sensing Yang Tian’s resentment, those eighteen Divine Pearls turned back into eighteen Divine Martial Arts, striking toward Yang Tian from all directions.
In that instant, Yang Tian felt a strong urge to kneel and beg for mercy.
After all, this was a Divine Technique created by the Nuwa Celestial God. Once you questioned it, you would be devoured by the Divine Martial Arts.
But Yang Tian thought for a moment, then still shook his head. "In the end, it’s something that doesn’t belong to me! No matter how well I cultivate it, I can never be compared with Nuwa. A Divine Technique like this, I might as well not have!"
With this thought, Yang Tian surged out all Nuwa’s Divine Breath in his body, shattering the eighteen Divine Pearls in midair.
Boom!
A rumbling blast sounded.
The Drunkard suddenly stood up. "That’s the aura of those eighteen Divine Martial Arts! Could it be that Yang Tian has already grasped the true essence within, and transformed the eighteen Divine Martial Arts into Divine Pearls? Then Yang Tian is too smart. You should know, Hua Tiandu and I spent a very long time before we realized this point!"
But very soon, the Drunkard’s face changed again. "No! He didn’t refine them into Divine Pearls—he actually manifested the real Divine Martial Arts! My heavens, he didn’t borrow the Divine Pearls to possess him, but followed Nuwa and executed the Divine Martial Arts himself!"
At this moment, Yang Tian was moving about the room, sometimes leaping, sometimes striking with his palms. Yang Tian’s heart surged with excitement. "So the real mystery isn’t refining them into eighteen Divine Pearls, but breaking these eighteen Divine Pearls, to comprehend the true essence within!"