"Thank you for your grace, Hall Master Liu!"
In the quiet chamber, upon hearing Liu Changqing's words, Li Chengfeng and Zhao Lie both raised their brows, exchanged a glance, and cupped their fists toward Liu Changqing in thanks.
"No need for courtesy. Consider carefully and choose whatever you wish to cultivate. Just remember: aside from the two of you learning from each other, these techniques must not be passed on to anyone else."
Hearing this, Liu Changqing nodded with a smile and spoke calmly.
"Understood!"
The two spoke in unison. They exchanged another glance, then both turned their gazes toward the six manuals before them, their eyes gleaming.
Both of them understood why Liu Changqing had not imposed too many restrictions on the dissemination of the techniques.
After all, leaving aside the consequences if they passed the techniques on, someone who cultivated them revealed their characteristics, Liu Changqing saw them and discovered that he had not been the one to teach them, and then traced the matter back to them—
They themselves had no desire to pass these techniques on in the first place.
Why would they share good techniques with others for no reason, then wait for those people to grow stronger and take them down?
People were selfish. That selfish nature alone was enough to greatly curb the widespread spread of cultivation techniques.
As for martial artist relatives, they could naturally use other means to obtain other techniques to pass on to them.
With these techniques as their foundation, they did not believe they would fail to cultivate to a stronger realm. Nor did they believe that, once they reached that step and possessed such strength, they would be unable to obtain techniques of this level to pass down to their relatives and descendants.
Liu Changqing clearly had