Chapter 160: Wrinkle A Pool Of Spring Water (2/2)

”Alright.”

Blind jumped down from the back of the bull. Qin Mu made Ling Yuxiu, Hu Ling'er and the green bull stay and said, ”We'll be right back.”

Ling Yuxiu nodded her head, ”Be careful.”

Butcher came to the front of the weak waters lake and shook his head, ”Ba Shan this brat still hasn't improved after all these years. He couldn't even move this lake away.”

He took in a deep breath and the trio behind him couldn't help becoming dumbstruck. They saw the surroundings surging like a gathering storm towards this elder in front of them who only had the upper half of his body. Even the clouds in the sky were swept over by the surging gale!

The prairie had a high elevation and the clouds were much lower. Even so, they were also ten thousand feet above them and this elder was so overpowered that he actually managed to suck all the white clouds in the sky into his stomach in one breath!

”This is, this is… the legendary strongest practitioner of the battle techniques school!”

Ling Yuxiu's mind shuddered. Ever since Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor gathered all the strong practitioners of battle techniques school to discuss Dao, the strong practitioners of the battle techniques had either died or escaped, and there were also some who went into seclusion.

However, after that discourse, there were no more strong practitioners standing at the pinnacle of battle techniques.

The flesh body was what battle techniques school was strong in. There was a similar trait in all of the top battle techniques practitioners, which was one part of their bodies had already become a god!

He had no need to deliberately execute divine art as every motion they did was a divine art.

It was obvious that this elder who only had his upper body was such an existence.

Butcher took in a deep breath and completely sucked in all the clouds in the surroundings before giving out a blow.

Whoosh! The weak waters lake in front of them was suddenly lifted up and the waves grew higher and higher as though a sea had become vertical.

The vertical sea rapidly retreated and was literally blown into the snow mountains in an instant, filling up all the valleys in the snow mountains.

In front of them, the lake was dried and even the bones in the lake were blown away. Even though the bottom of the lake was still slightly wet, there was no mud as the mud was scraped off cleanly.

Qin Mu opened his heaven's eyes to have a look and he saw that the veil covering lake had also vanished without a trace left from Butcher's breath.

The top experts of the battle techniques school didn't know the spell divine arts to change the land but with such an incomparably strong body which could change the land and weather, why do they need spell divine arts?

”If one could have the body of the battle techniques school, the sword mastery of sword control school and the divine arts of spells school, won't they be invincible?”

Qin Mu blinked his eyes and followed after Butcher. What he cultivated was Overlord Body Three Elixir Technique and this technique was good in everything. It was just that this technique had no divine arts, no body refinement techniques, and no sword skills.

It was also because he was cultivating Overlord Body Three Elixir Technique, Butcher didn't impart his body refinement technique to him so as not to hold back his advancement in cultivation.

Actually, everyone in the village had his own unique technique but none of them had taught it to him.

Rolan's Golden Palace broke into a commotion when they saw Butcher blowing away the weak waters lake in front of Rolan's Golden Palace in a breath. How could such an unimaginably exceptional divine art not make the hearts of the shaman kings tremble?

In front of the sacred hall, Grand Shaman stood there with his scepter. Two rays of golden light shone out from his eyes and landed on the three people who were walking on the bottom of the lake, causing his eyes to twitch.

He was the cult leader of the golden palace. Because he envied Butcher's strong body, after he knew Butcher got cut down by raising his knife towards the heavens, he infiltrated Eternal Peace and exterminated that small sect which had snatched Butcher's lower body.

He knew very well that Butcher's body surpassed his body, therefore, he had cut off his own lower body without hesitation and attached Butcher's to his body.

And now, his nightmare had turned into a reality.

That Heaven Khan had not yet died. He had lived on and now he was coming for his lower body.

The corners of Grand Shaman's eyes twitched furiously and he turned to walk back into the sacred hall. In the hall, there were golden skeletons sitting on the shrines. There were human shaped bones and there were also beast shaped bones. There were a total of eighteen shrines and seventeen of them had golden skeletons in them. On the eighteenth shrine, there was a skin and bones elder with a messy appearance sitting on it as if he was dead.

”Grandmaster, Heaven Khan is here,” Grand Shaman leaned on his scepter and knelt down on one knee while lowering his head.

That elder who was as thin as a match opened up his sharp eyes and his voice was like an owl, ”Where's the Sacred Child of Reincarnation which I asked you to find?”

Golden sweats built up on Grand Shaman's golden forehead as he said tartly, ”I haven't found him yet…”

That messy elder shouted with a sharp voice, ”Without the Sacred Child of Reincarnation, won't my reincarnation for the past seventeen lifetimes be all for naught? I am only half a step from becoming god, half a step!”

Grand Shaman lowered his head deeply and didn't dare to say a word.

That messy elder said sternly, ”With me around, Heaven Knife won't dare to make things difficult for you but I won't easily exhaust my life to help you. Return his lower body to him and immediately find the Sacred Child of Reincarnation for me!”

Grand Shaman was startled and suddenly, a flash passed his waist. It was too late for him to defend against.

Grand Shaman kept silent for a moment before opening his mouth again, ”Junior Brother Gyatso, come in.”

A shaman king heard him and immediately came into the sacred hall before bowing, ”Grand Shaman, what's the matter?”

Grand Shaman picked up the scepter and poked through his head. He then severed his lower body and attached it to his own body. Without a ripple on his expression, he bowed and said, ”Grandmaster, disciple ask to be excused.”