Demon Emperor Daochen stared at the densely packed cultivation arts, utterly stunned.
"Are there really this many cultivation arts costing around a hundred million points alone?"
"Just how many cultivation arts have they created?"
"This number is terrifying. I can't even imagine it."
The Little Demon Emperor curled his lip. "Showing your country-bumpkin side, aren't you? There are still distinctions between these. You need to know how to read the tags."
"First of all, these cultivation arts come from countless worlds-large and small, layer upon layer of worlds."
"Every world has cultivation arts suited to it. The ratings of these arts aren't simply a matter of good or bad."
At that point, he singled out a cultivation art. "This art is called Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force. Sounds impressive, doesn't it? But while it's a decent art, it belongs to a Divine Elephant World. The greatest overlord of that world is a divine elephant. Possess his bloodline, and you can rule that world."
"That's where the name 'Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison' comes from."
"For us, this is actually a garbage cultivation art, because that world is a prison. The so-called divine elephant is merely its jailer. He created the art, too, and he can control everything."
Demon Emperor Daochen rolled his eyes. "Fine, fine. Then choose cultivation arts that can be used in Chaos, as well as those usable in the mighty upper realm."
The Little Demon Emperor wore an expression that said this child could still be taught, then filtered the results again.
Soon, a pile of lists appeared before the Demon Emperor.
"It looks like there aren't many cultivation arts we can use. Were all of these created by our predecessors?"
Demon Emperor Daochen studied the few lists in puzzlement.
Although all the cultivation arts described on them