Martial Movement: Dragon Ancestor of the Myriad Realms
Chapter 15

Creation Martial Art

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The Great Elder looked at Long Jiumo's current state and rejoiced in his heart. "I didn't expect him to sense the location of the Mud Pill Palace so quickly."

"God Divides Yin Yang, God's Movement, Beginning of Life..." Long Jiumo murmured in his heart.

After Long Jiumo sat cross-legged motionlessly for about half an hour, his spirit suddenly felt a trance. Threads of spiritual power seeped out from his mind and slowly spread out.

"Oh! This kid can already reach this point? It's only been an hour at most, truly a monstrous talent."

As the spiritual power spread, the entire courtyard's scenery was reflected in Long Jiumo's mind.

Time ticked by, and the spiritual power slowly receded. Long Jiumo, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. His complexion was slightly pale, but his eyes were filled with surprise and excitement.

"Great Elder, I felt it. I felt the place where spiritual power is stored," Long Jiumo said joyfully.

"Heh heh, young man Yao, you've truly given me a surprise. That place where spiritual power is stored is called the Mud Pill Palace, and it's the same as the Dantian."

"However, the difference is that one stores spiritual power, and the other stores Yuan Power," Great Elder Tian Sha chuckled.

"Great Elder, why do I feel that cultivating spiritual power is simpler than cultivating Yuan Power?" Long Jiumo asked.

"Not at all. Cultivating spiritual power is even more difficult than Yuan Power. Talent is indispensable for the speed of spiritual power cultivation," the Great Elder said, patting Long Jiumo.

"From now on, cultivate for half a day in front of the stone tablet every day. Go back and rest well now, and come again tomorrow," the Great Elder instructed.

"I take my leave, young master," Long Jiumo cupped his hands.

As he left, Long Jiumo touched his brow. He naturally knew the power of a Talisman Master and how difficult it was to cultivate. However, he was only six years old now, so he naturally couldn't act like he knew everything. One must know how to hide one's strengths; a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

Long Jiumo first returned to his courtyard and then took a comfortable medicinal bath. Among the Dragon Clan, rare spiritual herbs that were uncommon in the outside world were almost everywhere.

Taking medicinal baths had become one of Long Jiumo's daily routines. Medicinal baths not only helped him quickly improve his cultivation but also strengthened his physique and healed hidden injuries.

Absorbing Blood Yin Sha Qi and Golden Sun Power, these corresponding extreme powers, had a slight impact on Long Jiumo, though it was minimal. However, it could not be ignored.

As time passed, under Long Jiumo's absorption, the originally pitch-black medicinal bath turned clear.

Long Jiumo put on a black robe and came to the southern part of the Dragon Clan's territory, where a giant tower soared into the clouds. This tower had a hundred floors, was entirely black, and a thousand-zhang-long giant dragon seemed to be coiled around its exterior.

This tower was the Dragon Martial Black Tower, which recorded all the martial arts of the Dragon Clan and the continent's historical records.

Long Jiumo looked at the dozens of guardians surrounding the tower. A faint golden light emanated from their skin, which was the Nirvana Golden Body. This was also the mark of a strong individual who had stepped into the Nirvana Realm.

A strong individual in the Nirvana Realm was powerful enough to establish a sect or dynasty in a remote area, and even in a prosperous region, they would hold a considerable position.

Long Jiumo was slightly shocked. And these were only the visible guards; there were countless more powerful individuals secretly protecting this tower.

Long Jiumo stepped forward and arrived at the front of the tower. A burly young man blocked Long Jiumo and said, "To enter this tower, do you have a Martial Token?"

Upon hearing this, Long Jiumo took out a golden token shaped like a rhombus, with the character "Martial" engraved on it.

"You can go up to the ninth floor at most. Your current realm is too low; the ninth floor is your limit," the guard said plainly.

Long Jiuyyao put away his Martial Token and directly entered the Dragon Martial Black Tower. A dazzling array of martial arts met his eyes.

Eighth Grade Martial Art, Mountain Collapse Fist.

Ninth Grade Martial Art, Swimming Dragon Six Harmonies Step.

Eighth Grade Martial Art, Dragon Palm.

Various martial arts made Long Jiuyyao's head spin. However, most of the martial arts he saw were of the Eighth and Ninth Grade levels. He didn't find any low-grade martial arts at all.

That made sense. For the Dragon race, with their powerful physiques, low and mid-grade martial arts offered little enhancement, making it unnecessary to spend time cultivating them.

Long Jiuyyao scanned the martial arts books on the first floor but didn't find any that suited him. He could only head to the second floor.

The martial arts books on the second floor were fewer compared to the first, but the overall quality of the martial arts was higher than on the first floor.

Still, Long Jiuyyao didn't find a martial art he liked and headed further up. This time, he didn't search floor by floor but went directly to the ninth floor.

Arriving at the highest floor Long Jiuyyao could access, the martial arts books had clearly decreased. Only about ten martial arts books met his gaze.

Long Jiuyyao's eyes swept across the bookshelf before him. He casually picked up a dark black martial arts book titled "Black Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger."

"Hmm? Why does this martial art seem so similar to the 'Black Obsidian Dragon Finger' Old Dad gave me!" Long Jiuyyao wondered.

With a sense of curiosity, Long Jiuyyao opened the book. 'Using malevolence to refine power, using the finger as a vessel. Three fingers condense malevolence, half-step Creation. Five fingers condense malevolence, ascend to Creation.'

"Hiss! This is actually a Creation Martial Art. So, I've been cultivating a low-tier version of this martial art all along," Long Jiuyyao exclaimed in shock.

Long Jiuyyao then found another martial art book on the shelf, similar to "Black Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger."

It was titled "Daytime Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger." Long Jiuyyao opened the book. 'Using golden sun to refine power, using the finger as a vessel. Three fingers condense golden sun, half-step Creation. Five fingers condense golden sun, ascend to Creation.'

"Hahaha, I truly am the chosen one! This martial art is practically tailor-made for me," Long Jiuyyao laughed heartily.

Long Jiuyyao knew that with his current realm and cultivation, he wouldn't be able to successfully cultivate these two Creation Martial Arts.

However, as long as he cultivated them to the three-finger stage, even an expert in the Origin Core Realm wouldn't be his match. And three months would clearly not be enough time to cultivate these two Creation Martial Arts.

Long Jiuyyao decided to cultivate "Black Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger" first. He had experience cultivating "Black Obsidian Dragon Finger." Although the cultivation of "Daytime Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger" was similar to "Black Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger," the forces they condensed were polar opposites: one extremely yin, the other extremely yang. As the saying goes, the beginning is the hardest. Since Long Jiuyyao had already completed the first step of "Black Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger," everything would naturally proceed smoothly without too much difficulty.

Of course, Long Jiuyyao wouldn't leave "Daytime Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger" behind. He would take it with him. Who could guarantee that "Daytime Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger" would still be here the next time he visited?

Long Jiuyyao stored these two Creation Martial Arts in his Universe Bag and left directly.

When Long Jiuyyao was registering, he was told he could only take one martial art at a time. He pleaded with a long face, but it was to no avail.

It was only when his father, Yuan Gan, stepped in that he was able to successfully bring the "Daytime Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger" out of the Dragon Martial Black Tower.

"Yao'er, these two martial arts are enough for you to use until the Creation Three Realms. Martial arts are about quality, not quantity. Don't try to swallow more than you can chew. When you go out to train, you can come back here to find suitable martial arts," Yuan Gan said earnestly.

"Heh heh, Old Dad, I know that, of course. I just happened to find two Creation Martial Arts that suit me, and I was worried they wouldn't be here next time, so I wanted to take them all with me," Long Jiuyyao chuckled.

"By the way, what did you learn from the Great Elder?" Yuan Gan asked.

"Nothing much, the Great Elder just helped me sense spiritual power. But I've already sensed the Mud Pill Palace where spiritual power is stored," Long Jiuyyao said excitedly.

"Good boy, it's only been half a day! It seems my choice was not wrong, hahaha," Yuan Gan laughed heartily.

"Old Dad, what did you say? What choice?" Long Jiuyyao inquired.

"You're still young, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. I'll tell you when you're older!" Yuan Gan waved his hand.

"Tomorrow morning, you still have to go to the Great Elder's place to learn. Practice the 'Black Obsidian Sacred Dragon Finger' when you have time. It will be helpful for your secret treasure exploration in three months," Yuan Gan said as he left.

Long Jiuyyao waved his hand, watching Yuan Gan leave. Feeling the gentle breeze on his face, he felt wonderful. Today, he not only sensed the existence of spiritual power but also found two Creation Martial Arts that were perfectly suited for him.

He was only seven years old now, yet he possessed his current strength and powerful Creation Martial Arts.

This was all thanks to Long Jiuyyao being born into the dragon race and possessing the Ancient Dragon Bone, which was rare even among the dragon race.

Without the support of the Ancient Dragon Bone, he would not have achieved what he had today. He probably would have been crippled when he absorbed the Blood Yin Sha Qi.

The Ancient Dragon Bone he possessed from birth would gradually become stronger as he grew, even if he never went to the Dragon Transformation Pool to transform his dragon bones again.

Although it couldn't transform into the Primordial Dragon Bone, it was still the foremost dragon bone below the Primordial Dragon Bone.

However, to transform into the Primordial Dragon Bone, one had to go to the Dragon Transformation Pool and challenge the Ancestor in the Bone Burial Hall.

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