"Related to me?"
"Who?"
Lu Yuan looked at Xiao Xiao on the main screen in confusion.
After a pause, he took another careful look.
Then he stared for another four or five seconds before finally realizing.
After all, having met Queen Medusa and Xiao Yan, he could recognize the girl's bone structure on the screen even when his cultivation had been lower than it was now. What was more, after absorbing the Red Dust Threads that had existed for several hundred thousand years, his cultivation had risen another grade, reaching Eighth Grade Supreme. With a single glance, he could see not only someone's bone structure, but even the cultivation technique they practiced.
As one walked between heaven and earth, everything left traces behind.
To Lu Yuan, who was extremely familiar with Fen Jue, had even integrated part of Fen Jue's contents into the Heavenly Book, and had personally read Fen Jue itself, the method by which this girl circulated her power with every movement was utterly obvious.
Moreover, it was clear that although the girl's combat skills were proficient, they had not yet reached the point of becoming one with her body.
There were countless combat techniques in the world.
They could all be divided into five levels.
The first level was initial mastery. A cultivator had initially figured out a routine and, based on their current arsenal, developed a suitable fighting style. For example, after throwing one punch, instead of following the prescribed boxing sequence and throwing a second punch, they might sweep out with a kick or block according to their opponent's movements. When one could combine all kinds of martial arts—combat techniques, spiritual arts, and every other cultivation method—breaking free from the original boxing routine, that counted as initial mastery in combat skill.
Once an ordinary cultivator