Teaching a Divine Ability: Draw the Ground as a Prison

In the void.

The tortoise-shaped phantom spoke calmly, "Those who can decipher the labyrinth I left behind are the most suitable recipients of my legacy. Please step forward..."

As the sound faded.

The members of the Wind God Clan couldn't help but look at Zhou Ya. Clearly, this High Antiquity tortoise wanted to pass on its methods to the person who had solved the maze.

The one who solved the maze was none other than Zhou Ya, a descendant of the Wind God Clan.

Seeing Luo Wuming felt a slight pang of envy.

Only.

Zhou Ya remained unmoved, not because he didn't want to, but because he knew the maze was beyond his ability to solve.

He never expected that the old tortoise would offer to pass on its skills under such conditions.

"Brother, why aren't you moving?"

Zhou Heng was somewhat puzzled.

Just then...

A scene that surprised all the Wind God Clan unfolded.

All I saw was...

Chen Ning, who was not far away, took steps forward.

They arrived in front of the turtle-shaped phantom.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but sneer, "Hey! Didn't you hear me? This senior said that the person who solves the maze will receive the inheritance, not the person who's asleep!"

This remark also caused the other members of the Wind God Clan to burst into laughter.

They were all quite curious about Chen Ning, Late-Stage Saint, but after discovering the maze trap, Chen Ning hadn't taken any action, only taking a nap.

They naturally couldn't associate Chen Ning with the person who solved the maze.

Only Zhou Ya frowned, thinking to himself: Could it really be him?

When Luo Wuming saw Chen Ning come out, he silently shook his head. Although Chen Ning had defeated him, he had followed the Wind God Clan for a long time and had personally witnessed Zhou Ya admit that he was the one who had solved the maze.

If Chen Ning steps forward to take his place now, he'll likely be proven wrong later.

He believed that since the old tortoise said it would pass the knowledge on to the person who could solve the maze, it must have a way of distinguishing between them, and it was not so easy to substitute someone else.

Then.

Luo Wuming was also ready to see Chen Ning make a fool of himself.

Not just him.

The Wind God Clan members all watched with mockery as Chen Ning approached the tortoise-shaped phantom.

Let's wait and see how he makes a fool of himself.

However.

The old tortoise merely glanced at Chen Ning, and then a luster rose from its shell.

It fell into Chen Ning's hands.

"This technique is called 'Drawing Draw the Ground as a Prison,' Great Divine Ability that can alter the terrain. In the past, I used this Divine Ability to trap seventy-two Demon God. You should study it carefully."

Seeing that the old tortoise so easily handed over the inheritance to Chen Ning, he was astonished.

Zhou Heng blurted out, "Senior, he is not the one who solved this maze. Please understand!"

Upon hearing this...

The tortoise-shaped phantom looked at him and said calmly, "Since he wasn't it, then who do you think broke this puzzle?"

"Reporting to Senior, it was my cousin Zhou Ya who truly solved the maze!"

Upon hearing this...

Zhou Ya lost her composure and wanted to stop the other person from continuing.

Result.

Zhou Heng stepped forward, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "Please, senior, do not be deceived by this petty scoundrel."

"He?"

The tortoise-shaped phantom looked at Zhou Ya and said, "Since you solved the maze, tell me, how did you solve it?"

"My elder brother has cultivated the Great Dao of Wind to its peak, and can wield wind elements to create paths. This is my elder brother's method of breaking through."

Hearing Zhou Heng's words.

Zhou Ya wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

He had never been in such a predicament in all his years of spiritual practice.

At this time.

After hearing this, the old tortoise laughed, "If such ordinary methods can break through the maze I set up, then you shouldn't bother learning my ability to draw Divine Ability on the Draw the Ground as a Prison. Using it outside will only make you a laughing stock."

Obviously.

This is the arrogance of this tortoise-shaped phantom.

Upon hearing this...

Zhou Heng's smug smile froze on his face.

The old tortoise's bluntness, coupled with the fact that Zhou Ya, the cousin, remained silent, further confirmed the old tortoise's statement.

Not only him, Luo Wuming's expression also turned somewhat ugly upon hearing this. It turned out that Chen Ning had indeed solved it!

He suddenly felt a pang of regret.

But more than anything, he felt resentment. He had already left the team, and if he went back, he would lose all face. He could only continue down this dark path alone.

Therefore.

A surge of resentment arose within him. If Chen Ning had solved the maze earlier, he wouldn't have had to leave the group. But now, there was no turning back!

Then.

Luo Wuming no longer lingered there. With a flash, he sped out of the city. Now that the maze had been broken, he could naturally leave this ancient city.

Watching Luo Wuming's departing figure, Luo Wuxia sighed softly, feeling utterly helpless.

The members of the Wind God Clan fell silent.

Zhou Ya's silence proved that what the old tortoise said was correct.

This maze was actually solved by someone from the Grand One God Clan.

After imparting the techniques, the old tortoise's phantom gradually disappeared.

Chen Ning bowed respectfully to the tortoise-shaped phantom, bidding it farewell on its final journey.

In this way.

The secret of this ancient city was thus successfully solved.

Just as Chen Ning and his group were preparing to leave.

A detached voice suddenly rang out. "If you hand over that Great Divine Ability, I will spare your lives..."

The one who spoke was Zhou Ya.

"You can't keep up the act anymore, huh? You've been pretending to be humble and polite, but now you can't help but reveal your true colors?"

Chen Ning looked at the other person's calm face and smiled.

"Say what you will. We had no prior conflict of interest. Now, I'm fighting you for this Divine Ability. A commoner is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime!"

"Is it really for this Divine Ability?"

Chen Ning said with a half-smile, "What if I obediently give you this Divine Ability?"

They met but did not speak.

Chen Ning couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha, you're not after this Divine Ability, you just want to vent your anger and regain some face. Then I'll grant your wish."

"Hand over this Divine Ability, and you may leave."

Zhou Ya naturally wouldn't admit it, and at the same time, he believed that Chen Ning wouldn't hand over this Divine Ability.

"I'd rather feed this Divine Ability to a dog than give it to you. However, before you make your move, I want you to think carefully about whether you really want to take action. Don't regret it later."

Chen Ning spoke seriously, his expression becoming solemn.

"Further discussion is pointless."

Zhou Ya finished speaking.

Zhou Heng and the others, who had been waiting impatiently, immediately felt their fighting spirit soar.

Now.

Luo Wuming, the strongest Grand One God Clan, has already left.

There were only three people on the other side.

On their side, there were eight people in total.

The advantages are enormous.

This time, you have no chance of escape!

Zhou Heng sneered, raised his arm, and unleashed thousands of wind blades.

The other Wind God Clan also unleashed their weapons and magical Law Treasure, their vital energy raging and the Saint Power surging.

This space was filled with a chilling, oppressive atmosphere.

But Zhou Ya didn't make a move; he simply watched the battle expressionlessly.

Because.

Although Zhou Heng is the second most important figure among the younger generation of the Wind God Clan, that's only because he has someone to suppress him. In fact, Zhou Heng's strength is also incredibly formidable.