Return of the Martial Ancestor
Chapter 111

Spirit Martial Arts

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"We'll find out how powerful it really is once we try it."

Lin Dong smiled slightly, stretched out his palm and probed into the martial arts light pillar in front of him. As the milky white light spread, the pitch-black energy light pillar that was wrapped around the Great Desolation Imprisoning Heavenly Finger instantly melted away like water.

Within the Creation Martial Tablet, every Martial Arts Techniques is enveloped by an extremely solid energy imprint. The higher the grade of the martial arts technique, the more solid the energy imprint that surrounds it.

The energy imprint outside of Creation Stage Martial Arts can only be shaken by a Creation Stage expert. This is the main reason why Creation Martial Arts are rarely seen in the Creation Stage Martial Arts Creation Martial Tablet. Even if a martial artist is lucky enough to discover Creation Stage Martial Arts, it is all for naught if they cannot open the energy imprint.

"Buzz!"

The jet-black pillar of light rapidly dissipated under the illumination of the Ancestral Stone's light, and the black martial arts book within the pillar instantly transformed into a black torrent, swiftly escaping into Lin Dong's mind.

"Boom!"

An immense flow of information exploded in his mind, with powerful martial arts techniques, the insights of the Great Desolation Emperor who created this martial art, and the various experiences of the Great Desolate Sect's powerful figures in cultivating the Great Desolation Imprisoning Heavenly Finger spreading out continuously.

Even though Lin Dong's Mental Energy cultivation had reached the Peak Intermediate Spirit Talisman Master, he still found it difficult to absorb such a large amount of information at once. He had to quickly sit down cross-legged and concentrate all his mind to digest and comprehend it.

For a moment, time seemed to stand Stasis in this endless void.

Half an hour later.

The moment Lin Dong opened his eyes, a surge of murderous aura erupted from his body like a river, causing ripples to spread even through the void.

"Kid, what do you think of this Upper-grade Creation Stage Martial Art?"

Bored, the Little Marten glanced over.

"The powerful martial arts created by the Great Desolate Sect Emperor, the founder of the Great Desolation Emperor, and the subsequent advanced versions that directly connect to the Spirit Martial Arts, are naturally quite powerful."

Lin Dong slowly stood up, then stroked his chin and said, "You said that the Great Desolate Sect is a giant with a Cycle Stage Expert suppressing it. Logically speaking, the sect's martial arts should include more than just Creation Stage Martial Arts. Don't they also have Spirit Martial Arts or even Heavenly Martial Arts?"

"So this sect is called the Great Desolate Sect. But what do you want, kid? Do you really intend to take another martial arts manual? Aren't you afraid of attracting the hidden tricks left by the Great Master of the Great Desolate Sect within the Creation Martial Tablet?"

The Little Marten was slightly taken aback, looking at Lin Dong with some fear.

"How will we know if we don't try? Shh, be quiet. I can feel the Creation Martial Tablet's repulsive force against me getting stronger and stronger. Let's finish this quickly."

Lin Dong activated the Ancestral Stone again, leading him deeper into the depths.

"You go play by Lord Marten, I'm not getting involved."

Fearing being caught in the crossfire, the Little Marten quickly disappeared from the spot.

"Hmph, the bold get rich, the timid starve."

The scenery before him changed rapidly, and by the time Lin Dong realized what was happening, he was already in another mysterious space.

Compared to the boundless dark void before, this space seemed much smaller, but it was bright and clear.

The dense, towering pillars of light disappeared, leaving only a dozen or so light clusters wriggling and contracting in the center of the space. The energy fluctuations they emitted were ten or even a hundred times stronger than those pillars of Creation Stage Martial Arts.

It was a chilling fluctuation!

"Spirit Martial Arts, they're all Spirit Martial Arts!!"

Lin Dong's breathing gradually became heavy, his face flushed, and his body trembled slightly.

"Crack! Crack! Boom!"

The sealed space suddenly collapsed without warning, and an endless torrent of energy swept in from all directions, crashing down on the center of the space like a tidal wave.

Target: Lin Dong!

"Damn it, the ancient Great Master's counterattack has arrived."

Lin Dong's expression changed. Before he could discern the specific situation among the dozen or so orbs of light, he strode forward and, before the endless torrent of energy could completely engulf him, grabbed one of the orbs of light and pulled it into his arms before turning and leaving.

"Buzz!"

A silvery-white spatial vortex appeared, and a torrent of energy violently kicked the little thief who dared to break the rules away.

As the Space Channel closed, the surging torrent of energy receded like a wave, leaving only a dozen or so dazzling orbs of light, as bright as the sun, hanging high above the sealed space.

Burning hot yet awe-inspiring and unapproachable!

"Look! The Ancient Sword Sect Master Eighth-Grade Martial Art!"

"Lion Fist Gate of Great Desolation Prefecture, Eighth-Grade Martial Art!"

"Mu Qianqian, Wu Ci, Ninth-Grade Martial Art!"

"The three major clans are also..."

One after another, figures awoke on the stone platform, and the strange martial arts phenomena they caused upon their return drew gasps of amazement from the surrounding crowd.

Soon, eight of the ten strongest individuals had returned.

"Now only Lin Dong and Lin Langtian from the Lin Clan have not yet woken up. The previous eight people all obtained High-grade Martial Art the eighth or ninth rank. Whether a Creation Stage Martial Arts will emerge this time depends on the two of them."

"Alas, it's not so easy for Creation Stage Martial Arts to be born. You should know that the highest-grade martial art that was born when the Great Desolation Ancient Tablet was opened last time was only a Quasi Creation Stage Martial Art, which was obtained by Sect Master Teng Sha the Yin Puppet Sect. It seems to be called something like the Great Desolation Sea Splitting Seal."

"That's hard to say. Both Lin Dong and Lin Langtian are exceptionally talented, especially Lin Dong, that prodigy. I have high hopes for him."

The noisy crowd whispered among themselves for a while, then subconsciously held their breath and looked at the two Stasis figures on the stone platform. Judging by the time, they should be returning soon.

"Buzz!"

Just as the crowd fell completely silent, the Creation Martial Tablet suddenly began to shake violently, and beams of exceptionally brilliant light shot out rapidly from within the Creation Martial Tablet, intertwining above the head of the figure in Green Shirt.

As the light surged, it directly transformed into vast shadows of the earth and mountains. An extremely powerful fluctuation emanated from the sky full of light and shadow, causing the world to tremble slightly.

"Creation Stage Martial Arts! Creation Stage Martial Arts has actually been created!"

"Lin Langtian has indeed obtained a Creation Stage Martial Arts, and he is undoubtedly the number one genius in the Inner Clan Lin Clan."

Gazing at the extraordinary phenomena in the sky, many envious eyes immediately turned towards them, and whispers arose continuously.

Some might covet the territory, but absolutely no one dared to make a move. The Lin Clan was a behemoth, not to be underestimated; its formidable reputation was built upon countless bones.

"Hehe, Langtian truly lives up to his reputation as the strongest contender for the next Patriarch of our clan. He cannot be easily shaken by a lowly son of a branch family. Even if Lin Dong can act arrogantly for a while, what use is it?"

In the Lin Clan camp, a Qi Creation Stage elder who supported Lin Langtian stroked his beard and praised him with great satisfaction.

"Shut up. Lin Dong is not even twenty years old and has already reached the Creation Stage. In terms of talent, he is even better than Lang Tian. From now on, you are not allowed to call him a lowly son of a branch family."

The White-Haired Old Man had previously greeted Lin Ke'er frowned.

The White-Haired Old Man named Lin He was not only a Qi Creation Stage Great Achievement expert, but also a member of the Clan Council of Elders. In terms of both strength and status, he was superior to the lean old man.

The lean old man dared not contradict him directly, and could only mutter under his breath, "That's right. Lang Tian has already obtained a Creation Stage Martial Arts, but what about that Lin Dong kid? Heh heh, I bet he wouldn't be..."

"Boom!"

At that very moment, something unexpected happened!

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