Volume Four
Volume Four
"There's no need. Your master has a wondrous method of his own," the aged voice said with absolute confidence. Then he continued, "Now, let me teach you more of that cultivation method."
"Mm. By the way, Master, what is this cultivation method of yours for? I've been getting headaches lately," the cultivator asked hesitantly, his face full of confusion.
"This is a cultivation method for strengthening your divine sense. Haven't you noticed how quickly your divine sense has been improving lately?"
"Yes, it has improved somewhat compared to before."
"That's right. This cultivation method is like the Overlord Art. Although its power is tremendous, you have to endure some of this ** pain while cultivating it," the aged voice said, pouring out enticing words without pause. "Once you achieve success with it, its power will be no less than the Overlord Art's. You must understand that the strength of your divine sense directly affects your ability in combat. Most importantly, the stronger your divine sense, the better your chances of forming a golden core or a nascent soul. Surely you know that much?"
"Yes, Master's Overlord Art is truly formidable. I've only cultivated it to the second level, yet it already has such power. I'm no weaker than the body-tempering cultivators of Folo Temple at the same stage. Li Xiaoya has cultivated it to the third level-no wonder he's so powerful." The cultivator suddenly mentioned Li Xiaoya. He was none other than Ma Weiqi, but even someone who knew him might no longer recognize him. His appearance had changed drastically, and his figure had grown much thinner. His complexion was bluish, his cheeks sunken. More importantly, thick demonic qi emanated from his entire body, giving him a chilling, sinister air. The aged voice was undoubtedly Feng