You Must Learn Martial Arts, Heavenly God Art

"I'll think about learning martial arts."

Under Lu Lin's gaze, Iron Hammer said awkwardly.

"But you've been thinking about it for a long time."

Lu Lin left Iron Hammer no room to wriggle out.

"May I ask why you don't want me to learn martial arts?"

Iron Hammer hurried to explain.

"I'm not stopping you from learning martial arts. You're just still too young."

"I'm not that young."

Lu Lin said, "Uncle Ah Wang's third son has already been learning martial arts for half a year."

Iron Hammer was immediately at a loss for words.

He couldn't help blaming Ah Wang in his heart.

Ah Wang was a member of his hunting team. Half a year ago, during a hunt, he broke the bone in his right leg and had to recuperate at home. He'd used that time to start teaching his third son martial arts.

"Forget it. I'll tell you directly."

Iron Hammer seemed to have made up his mind.

"Lu Lin, you're the most knowledgeable child in the village. There's a good chance you'll inherit the village chief's position someday, so all you need to do is study under the village chief."

"When the time is right, the village chief will teach you how to communicate with the deities."

"By then, your combat power will surpass that of a Martial Artist."

Lu Lin fell silent.

Village Chief Green had indeed told him that once he turned sixteen, he would teach him how to communicate with the deities.

It was the spell Lu Lin had seen when he first arrived, the one that could rapidly conjure a fireball.

That was right—in this place, Fireball Technique was called a spell.

But Lu Lin knew that it was simply made by using mental power to communicate with the Cosmic Energy between