Chapter 169 - The Old Monk Left (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Wei Huo closed his eyes and stroked the Divine Nail carefully. Gradually, Wei Huo felt an extremely powerful energy. At the same time, he felt the direction of the energy flowing. The huge energy flowed from the west to the east like a vast river. The Divine Nail seemed to have dug a hole in the river, and the water would flow out of the hole and nourish the earth.

The effect of the Dragon Qi was extraordinary. If someone were to cultivate there, the results would be doubled. However, it was not useful to Wei Huo.

The Dragon Qi nourished everything and represented the power of life. Wei Huo walked the path of nirvanic extermination, which represented the power of death. That was why the Dragon Qi was useless to Wei Huo. That was why things were different.

However, the Dragon Qi was still very useful. Wei Huo planned to return after he successfully obtained the Ruyi Pagoda and collected some Dragon Qi. It would definitely be useful!

Wei Huo looked at the Divine Nail and said that he would come back again. He could explore the depths of the canyon and find out where the weird sound came from. However, it was time for him to return.

Wei Huo followed the chain up and soon returned to the Dragon Lock Well. After entering the cave, he started pulling the chain down.

The chain blocked the hole when it was pulled down. The well water stopped surging up. Wei Huo lowered the chain to the bottom of the well and blocked the hole before swimming up.

When he swam out of the water, he saw an intact Buddha Tower and some wet ground. Wei Huo walked out of the Buddha Tower and realized that the sky was clear.

He immediately understood that because he had pulled the chain, the Dragon Qi had rushed into the sky and formed a rain of Dragon Qi. As the rain fell, it nourished the ground and brought life to all living creatures.

Wei Huo returned to the temple. The ground was moist, and there were puddles everywhere. The eaves of the temple were dripping with water, and loud roars were coming from the temple.

Wei Huo walked over and saw the old monk practicing a fist move. However, the fist technique he practiced this time was unusual. It was fast, strong, and murderous. The old monk’s gaze was sharp, and every punch carried boundless killing intent. It was as if he was not a dignified and benevolent monk, but a murderous general.

Wei Huo stood there and watched for a while before a system notification popped up. “You have learned the Eight Extremes Fist (Incomplete).”

It was the Eight Extremes Fist. It was no wonder it was so ferocious. Judging by the old monk’s appearance, he was already very familiar with this fist technique. He had even condensed his own fist intent!

Wei Huo saw a murderous aura surrounding the old monk and forming a circle. He frowned. He was familiar with this scene. It was obviously a false imposing aura: a murderous aura!

Who was this old monk?

The old monk threw a punch and a murderous aura spread out, blowing the leaves of the Dragon Head Tree.

The old monk was already a half-step Epic being.

After finishing his punching routine, he gradually stopped. At that moment, Wei Huo walked in. “Master, something seems off today!”