Chapter 166 - Mystic Yin Ice Soul Skill (2/2)
They would not understand a cultivation technique that had been passed down for thousands of years under the circumstances. One would have to translate it for them.
This was especially true for modern people who had transmigrated to the world of martial arts. If they accidentally found the Nine-Sun Divine Skill under a cliff, wouldn’t it be awkward if they didn’t understand it because their literary skills were not solid?
Wei Huo studied the Mystic Yin Ice Soul Skill for a while and realized that it was not simple. It could freeze one’s soul if one practiced it to a high level and it was compatible with Wei Huo’s Nirvana Domain.
Wei Huo had the Dragon Flame Control Skill, but this skill might be better for a passionate person. That way, one could unleash the power of the skill.
However, Wei Huo was a calm person. It was not easy for him to get angry or hot-blooded. That was why this cultivation technique was more suitable for him. After all, his heart had already turned cold.
Wei Huo left after obtaining this cultivation technique. He put Wei Sha and System Number Two away. Their souls would not wake up anytime soon after being frozen. However, once they woke up, their strength would definitely improve!
The Mystic Yin Ice Soul Skill was very powerful. At its peak, it could freeze one’s soul. That way, even if a creature’s soul did not have a long lifespan, they could use this skill to freeze it, thus surviving for countless years in the future.
Wei Huo walked out of the hall and saw the old monk practicing his fist move. This time, the old monk’s fist move was weird. His hands were spinning like a windmill. This was the Back-Through Fist. It could increase the power of his fist or palm with centrifugal force.
There was a common name for this fist technique among people. It was called the Tortoise Fist or Grand Windmill Fist. The two fists kept spinning and attacking the enemy crazily. As the fists were endless, the enemy could not resist them.
Wei Huo could not help but ask, “Master, how many fist techniques do you know?”
There was one more thing he did not ask. Why did you choose to practice other sects’ fist techniques instead of the Shaolin Monastery’s techniques?
The old monk smiled when he saw Wei Huo. “This was taught to me by an old Daoist who passed by this place a long time ago. He said that this technique can cure blood clots and improve blood circulation.”
Wei Huo was speechless. Are you the protagonist? Everyone seems to want to teach you a fist technique.
Wei Huo practiced with the old monk for a while. A new skill called Back-Through Fist (Incomplete) appeared on his Skill Menu.
Wei Huo’s intuition told him that if he kept learning fist moves from the old monk, he might learn moves that the Shaolin Monastery did not know.
When he saw Wei Huo come out of the hall, the old monk said, “This temple actually contains an ominous item. Legend has it that a young woodcutter went up the mountain to cut wood but accidentally entered a cave under the temple. He only thought that it had been a while, but by the time he left this place and returned to the foot of the mountain, decades had passed. His companions were all dead.”
Wei Huo was speechless.
A monk could not make up stories. This story was clearly about a lumberjack watching two children play chess. A few decades had passed by the time the game had ended.
The old monk said, “Monks never lie. It’s said that decades ago, a person in an ancient costume walked out of this temple. He was saying a lot of words, but no one could understand what he was saying. He was taken away by the relevant department. The experts said that this person had entered a space-time tunnel and transmigrated from ancient times to modern times.”
Wei Huo pursed his lips. “Master, I think you should really go down the mountain. Actually, 500 years have passed.”
The old monk smiled. “Monks never lie. However, you shouldn’t lie to a monk either. If 500 years had passed, the person standing in front of you would only have been a skeleton.”