Gifts, Blood-Red Great Hall

Light scattered across the surrounding walls, falling upon the inscriptions and murals. In an instant, special runes lit up one after another, and the writings and paintings peeled away from the walls, transforming and shedding their former plainness before finally becoming fifteen white panels of text suspended in the air.

In an instant, the space brightened.

A final passage of words appeared beneath Xiao Heng's feet.

"Since you have knelt before me, you may be considered half my disciple. By now, this place has likely been destroyed, and I do not know how many years have passed. This old man has nothing much to leave you, only a few cultivation methods and combat skills. I hope they will be of use to you."

"Among them are one Heavenly Rank Mid-grade Cultivation Method, the Heaven and Earth Creation Art; one Heavenly Rank Low-grade Cultivation Method, the Soaring Nine Heavens Art; one Heavenly Rank Mid-grade Combat Skill, the Heaven and Earth Creation Palm; and three Heaven-tier Low-grade Combat Skills: the Horizon Line, Golden Roc Nine Heavens, and Great Heaven Creation Palm..."

"There are also four High-grade Earth Tier Cultivation Methods and six High-grade Earth Tier Combat Skills. They are fairly decent as well, so I shall not list them!"

"Lastly, I hope your path of cultivation is smooth and unimpeded, and that you surpass this old man as soon as possible...!"

Xiao Heng looked at the words on the ground, then at the Dou Sheng Skeleton before him, and kowtowed three more times.

"Xiao Heng, what is this...?" Zi Yan was utterly baffled. How could kowtowing get them treasure?

Xiao Heng rolled his eyes at her. "What the hell do you know? How can we casually fathom a Dou Sheng expert? If we had dared touch that skeleton, that white light would