New Martial Technique, Nine God-Slaying Forms!

New Martial Technique, Nine God-Slaying Forms! Does he need guidance from a master? Perhaps he did, but he had the system.

The simulated hardship cultivation and insight infusion provided by the system were the most efficient, direct, and personally suited forms of guidance for his own path.

No matter how high Ye Lingyun's path was, it was still Ye Lingyun's path, and it might not entirely suit him, Lin Ming. He had his own path, the Asura War God Path, the path of growing stronger through slaughter.

Did he need resources? He did, but he had kill points. Kill points could be exchanged for everything. He did not need to rely on the handouts of others.

As for becoming a disciple of the Master of the Hall to gain status and protection? How could he, Lin Ming, ever need the protection of others in his actions?

His sense of security came from his own strength. As long as he was strong enough, any monsters and demons could be shattered with a single spear.

Surpassing Ye Lingyun was only a matter of time. This was a conviction in his heart that never wavered. It was not arrogance, but an absolute self-confidence based on the system and his own innate talent.

"It's fine," Lin Ming said calmly, interrupting Su Yunwan's regret. "Who can predict things on the martial path? Relying on others is worse than relying on oneself."

His voice was not loud, yet it carried an unyielding certainty and broad-mindedness.

It was as if missing such a "monumental opportunity" as the Master of the Hall lecturing on martial arts was, to him, nothing more than missing a slightly interesting commotion, completely insignificant.

Su Yunwan froze. She looked at Lin Ming's calm face and the confidence and indifference revealed in those deep