A Small Profit

In the main hall.

After Meng Fu had introduced the first three treasures, his gaze fell upon the final Jade Slip, and he said, "This Jade Slip records a Spirit Burst Secret Art!"

"If Fellow Daoist has not cultivated this kind of secret art before, you may study and cultivate it thoroughly before carrying out the mission."

Although the Spirit Burst Secret Art was also an exceedingly precious secret art, Cheng Buzheng had never considered cultivating it.

After all, if he wanted to!

He could deduce one at any time; it would merely cost him some Spirit Stones.

Yet if, with the many divine abilities he possessed and such uniquely blessed conditions, he still could not kill his opponent, then that opponent was very likely an entire major realm above him. At that point, no matter how precious the secret art, it would be useless!

Even Cheng Buzheng, who possessed numerous divine abilities, could not rely on them to kill an enemy across realms, much less on a secret art!

The gulf between realms was simply not something that could be measured by reason.

It could be said that this secret art was of no use to him whatsoever.

Moreover, the Spirit Burst Secret Art itself was a secret art that killed a thousand enemies while injuring oneself eight hundred.

Its effects were extremely similar to those of the Mad Demon Pill!

One consumed one's lifespan, while the other harmed one's vital essence.

However, the Mad Demon Pill was far more potent than the Spirit Burst Secret Art, though their effects could be stacked.

Were they afraid he would not die?

If an ordinary cultivator used the secret art and then took the Mad Demon Pill, even if he completed the mission by sheer luck, he would be gravely injured