On the morning three days later, Chen Xuan awakened, a glimmer flashing in his eyes.
For those three days, he had refused all visitors and secluded himself in his room. Only after using the Emperor Seal Art last time had he realized how formidable it was.
Although it was a high-level earth-rank Dou Technique, it was not only effortless to wield but also impressively powerful.
Thus, this time, he had begun practicing the Emperor Seal Art's second move, the Sea Overturning Seal.
As an emperor's Dou Technique, the Emperor Seal Art comprised five seals. Once all five were mastered, they could overturn rivers and seas, swallow heaven and devour earth, approaching the might of a heaven-rank Dou Technique.
"This Dou Technique is much easier to use than my Heavenly Dao Halberd Technique, and it looks much flashier, too."
Recalling the moves of the Emperor Seal Art, Chen Xuan could not help muttering to himself.
"But this belongs to one of the Eight Ancient Clans. I should still be cautious when using it."
Then Chen Xuan remembered where the technique had come from, and his expression grew slightly grave.
The Gu Clan ranked among the strongest of the Eight Ancient Clans. Even compared with the Hun Clan, they stood on equal footing.
If they learned that an outsider was using their clan's Dou Technique, it would likely bring considerable trouble.
Still, here on the Northwest Continent, there was no need to worry for now.
Unlike the Hun Clan, the Gu Clan had little interest in the Northwest Continent. As practically the strongest clan on the Dou Qi Continent, they hardly considered most of the continent worth their attention.
Even the leading factions of the Central Plains Continent were merely bigger birds in their eyes, let alone the far more barren Northwest