Small Samsara

The Goddess of War asked him, "What reward do you want?"

Wang Daoyi answered without hesitation, "Martial arts! I want the Nine Forms Spear Technique you created back then!"

The Goddess of War looked surprised.

The World Extinction Ninefold Calamity she had created back then was already no longer worth much at their current realm.

Even Wang Daoyi, with his current Perfect Transcendent Mortal strength and knowledge of the many cultivation techniques Yan Feng had given him, as well as the secret arts the Goddess of War had sent back from Garrison Province, should have gained far broader horizons by now.

Yet he still yearned for that spear technique.

It was an obsession planted in his youth. If he did not get what he wished for, he would never be able to erase it for the rest of his life.

"Qin Heng, where's Little Nine?" The Goddess of War looked at Qin Heng.

Qin Heng raised his hand, and a black iron ring on his finger flew out by itself, transforming into a pitch-black spear.

The Goddess of War rose and seized the spear shaft. Solemnly, she said, "I only taught you three forms back then because the nature of your power differed from mine. Now that I have abandoned the all-element battle qi of old, I can only demonstrate it to you by borrowing the force of heaven and earth."

With that, she swept her spear. A gentle force pushed everyone back, leaving only Wang Daoyi somewhat closer.

Then she demonstrated the spear technique she had created in the past, exactly as it was.

Qin Heng had long since learned this spear technique, but this was still his first time seeing the Goddess of War demonstrate it personally.

With the spear in hand, each of her movements appeared plain