"Maybe I have a few cultivation techniques that suit your current state." Lu Xiaotian pondered briefly, then sent the pills he had recently refined to the turbid dragon in the form of soul-essence flying swords.
"Oh? What techniques?" the turbid dragon's remnant soul asked in surprise. Though neither side had revealed much about themselves, anyone who wasn't a fool could see how powerful the other was. This junior could only unleash strength surpassing that of ordinary Golden Immortal-level experts by using his status as a fourth-grade Pill Sage to fuse pill energy with resentful spirits.
What gave the other such confidence in his cultivation techniques?
"Kid, don't you want anything from me? Once you leave Dragon Abyss, we may never meet again." After receiving the soul-essence sword body, the method for cultivating dragon pearls, and the complete cultivation art for the Dragon Soul Battle Garment from Lu Xiaotian, the turbid dragon's remnant soul could hardly conceal its shock.
"If Senior has any dragon clan cultivation arts, or inheritances in pills, formations, and the like, please pass them on to me now. If there's even a chance of preserving them, we shouldn't let them be lost." Lu Xiaotian said.
"Preserve them? Good, good. These things are useless sitting in my hands, so I'll pass them all on to you. I still have a cave abode in the immortal realm. If you have the time someday, you might as well take a look. There may be things there that could help you."
Though Lu Xiaotian hadn't said much, the cultivation arts he'd provided were no ordinary fare. Every one of them could be called an extraordinary technique. Even the turbid dragon, with his discerning eye, was greatly shaken.
The turbid dragon's remnant soul had also picked up on the unspoken meaning in