Drowsiness Technique

Before the Ten Thousand Demons Stele, Zhang Xuezhou reached out and touched it. A black light immediately enveloped him.

"Patriarch, what's wrong with black?"

Earlier, Zhang Xuezhou had been the one asking questions. This time, it was Jin Wanliang.

Looking at the Golden Toad Dharma King's deeply furrowed brow, he couldn't hold back the thought that had sprung to mind.

"Does black mean it's the worst demon art?" Jin Wanliang asked.

"Black represents death," the Golden Toad Dharma King said with a frown. "Most inheritances of this kind are Incantation Techniques. They won't be of much use to him!"

The Golden Toad Dharma King had expected that, since Zhang Xuezhou was human and had the Demon Power of nearly thirty kinds of flying Demon Beasts in his body, he would surely stir the Ten Thousand Demons Stele and gain an excellent ability to pursue enemies or flee.

The ability to pursue and flee sounded useless, but over his long years, the Golden Toad Dharma King had come to understand just how valuable it was.

He saw no problem with ranking such an ability first among Technique Methods.

Anyone who wanted to live a long life had to learn such a Technique.

Pursuing and killing others allowed one to pull out the weeds by the roots, preventing enemies from making a comeback.

The ability to flee, meanwhile, allowed one to escape pursuit by opponents who were too powerful and survive.

Flying, leaping, and running all fell within the scope of such Technique Methods.

But the Golden Toad Dharma King hadn't expected Zhang Xuezhou to bring forth an Incantation Technique.

Incantation Techniques varied in strength, and most required a medium to cast. The Golden Toad Dharma King couldn't say they were weak, but he didn't think they suited Zhang Xuezhou's current needs.