Seeing Jiang Liu's face light up with excitement when he heard that Zhao Hao would give him Human Race cultivation techniques, Zhao Hao nodded in satisfaction.
It seemed that this Human Race warrior still felt a deep sense of identification with the Human Race.
His dishonest behavior when Zhao Hao had first questioned him had only been for self-preservation.
After all, he had suddenly encountered a group of people like them, every one of whom was far stronger than he was.
It was perfectly normal for him to be on guard.
It seemed that after Jiang Liu's sincere answer, Zhao Hao's impression of him had improved considerably.
Moreover, the Human Race cultivation techniques they were giving Jiang Liu had originally been brought out of the Human Realm by their forebears.
They had never expected that an unintentional act back then would become the Human Race's only martial inheritance now.
As Zhao Hao sensed the flow of aura through Jiang Liu's body, he did not detect any aura belonging to Human Race cultivation techniques.
Instead, he sensed fluctuations from Devil Race and God Race cultivation techniques.
This indirectly explained why Jiang Liu could cultivate in the Nether Realm.
What Zhao Hao could not understand was why Jiang Liu, a pure-blooded member of the Human Race, could actually cultivate Devil Race techniques.
It seemed this man had quite a few secrets.
Human Race warriors being able to cultivate God Race techniques was something their predecessors had already tried.
And they had even succeeded.
However, the techniques they had cultivated only extended to below the Saint Realm. Once they reached the Divine Realm, no one had tried again.
It was not that they could not continue cultivating, but that divine-level techniques already involved the question of whether one could continue breaking through after