Huang Xiao drew a deep breath. After calming himself, he continued pondering, Now that all my power is gone, I should be able to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Skill, shouldn't I?
Thinking of the Heavenly Demon Skill, the supreme art of the Heavenly Demon Sect's Sect Master, Huang Xiao still felt somewhat excited. What an illustrious pedigree it had. It was the exclusive cultivation method of the Sect Master of the foremost demonic sect a thousand years ago, a sect that had even reigned supreme over the Jianghu. It was impossible for Huang Xiao not to be tempted. However, back then, he could not possibly disperse his own internal power to switch to cultivating the Heavenly Demon Skill.
Now, his power had dispersed whether he wanted it to or not. Didn't that make this the perfect opportunity to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Skill as well?
Closing his eyes, Huang Xiao recalled the contents of the Heavenly Demon Skill. Only now, while all his power was gone, could he cultivate it, and he would not give up this heaven-sent opportunity. Although the Heavenly Demon Skill was an extremely profound martial art and extraordinarily difficult to comprehend, he could cultivate it now. Whatever heights he might ultimately reach were a matter for later.
Thus, Huang Xiao decided to put off recovering his power for the moment and first gain an initial mastery of the Heavenly Demon Skill. Once he had crossed that threshold, cultivating other methods would be fine. But if he already possessed power from another cultivation method, cultivating the Heavenly Demon Skill would be courting death.
Before, when Huang Xiao still had his power, he had only felt some regret at being unable to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Skill; he had not been particularly desperate for it. Now things were