The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1138: The Spiritual Technique Left by Mother

Chapter 1138: Chapter 1138: The Spiritual Technique Left by Mother

The Man in the Black Mist had told him that each approach to the Formation would feel like a repulsion.

Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly, "He is but a filthy thing forged by devouring living beings. I am the spirit of the Formation. What good is there in communicating with him!"

Ning Fan’s mouth twitched, but he ultimately decided not to relay these words to the Man in the Black Mist, fearing that he would charge in and start a fight with the old man.

According to the old man, it was a gap in lineage.

He himself had been personally set up by the master, while that guy was nothing more than a plaything casually created by the master.

As the two reached deeper into the Formation, an ancient altar appeared before them.

Above the altar floated an orb of light, within which one could faintly see a flow of four streaks of light.

"This is something the master left behind. She told me that this was a powerful Spiritual Technique that, if cultivated successfully, would allow one to fight across boundaries."

"But I have guarded this place for too long and due to a moment of negligence, the upper half of the Spiritual Technique inside escaped."

"Now, only the lower half is left."

As he said this, the old man’s face was full of guilt, clearly feeling that he had let down the master’s expectations.

Ning Fan wondered if he had heard wrong, "A Spiritual Technique can escape?"

"How do you find the concentration of Spiritual Energy here?" the old man asked.

Only then did Ning Fan notice that the concentration of Spiritual Energy within this Formation was so much stronger than the outside world.

The Spiritual Energy in Kunlun was already stronger than that of the Secular World, but here, the concentration was even stronger than in Kunlun itself!

"The spiritual power within this Formation represents how the earth’s Spiritual Energy used to be before it was depleted. The Spiritual Technique had been touched by the master’s hand and had stayed in the Formation for so long that it naturally developed spirit wisdom," the old man explained in a calm tone, his words astonishing Ning Fan.

Was there ever a time when the earth’s Spiritual Energy was so abundant?

With such a concentration of Spiritual Energy, cultivators would find Cultivation effortless, with none of the difficulties faced today.

Yet, looking through the historical records of the earth, there has never been such a time documented.

For a moment, Ning Fan felt as if his mother, and even the entire earth, was covered with a layer of mystery.

What was the past world truly like?

"After the Spiritual Technique escaped, could it still maintain its spirit wisdom?"

"Of course not, the Spiritual Energy outside is far too low compared to here. It simply can’t be sustained, so they must have been picked up and cultivated by someone," the old man glanced outside the Formation.

"Among those youngsters who came with you, four of them are cultivating the upper half. However, they lacked the ability, so they split the upper half and cultivated it separately, which showed some cleverness."

Ning Fan immediately asked, "Does that affect it?"

"Of course, it reduces the power of the Spiritual Technique but for someone like you, you may not need to resort to that method," said the old man pointing to the orb above.

"Go on, as the master’s son, this Spiritual Technique was meant for you to master."

He hadn’t doubted Ning Fan’s identity because within Ning Fan’s spiritual power, there was the breath of the master.

In his bloodline, too, was the bloodline of the master.

As a spirit of the Formation, he had ways to verify Ning Fan’s identity, so he wasn’t worried about Ning Fan lying.

Looking up at the orb above, Ning Fan took a deep breath and strode to the altar.

"Is this what Mother left behind..."

Ning Fan’s concept of a mother had always been weak, even with a foster mother taking care of him, it still wasn’t the same as a birth mother.

Only after inheriting the legacy and now stepping into Kunlun did Ning Fan begin to touch upon the traces left by his mother.

At the same time, he finally realized why his mother left her legacy in such a cryptic manner.

The real world was too dangerous, where one wrong step could threaten one’s life.

Throughout his journey, he had faced countless dangers.

From his mother’s perspective, she was also trying to protect him.

But now that he had set foot on this path, there was no turning back.

He must become stronger, even stronger than his parents used to be!

Stronger than them even!

Only by doing so, could he protect the people around him!

"Mother, I will definitely inherit what you left behind and become even more powerful!"

Ning Fan extended his right hand and gently touched the orb of light.

Buzz—

The orb of light trembled, and the light covering its surface instantly melted away, with four streaks of light flying out from within and landing on the ground.

Then, four humanoid light silhouettes slowly took shape.

"This Spiritual Technique is called the Four Symbols Eight Trigrams Palm. The latter half, known as the Four Symbols, combines with the former to make up the Eight Trigrams. Thus those four youngsters took only a part of the Eight Trigrams; their power isn’t even half of this full Spiritual Technique."

"The four light silhouettes before you represent the Four Symbols. As long as you can defeat them, you’ll be able to master the remaining half of the Spiritual Technique."

"As for the upper half, after you go out, you can learn it from those youngsters," the old man’s voice came from the side. But Ning Fan was no longer paying attention to reply, his gaze fixated on the four humanoid light silhouettes in front of him.

His instincts told him that these four light silhouettes were very dangerous!

The strength that radiated from inside out was even greater than the threat the Pseudo-Dan Realm posed to him!