Chapter 9: A Decent Gentleman

DECEMBER 17, 2022 ~ M1ZUSHI

The cultivation method of this world, like most of the Qidian novels, was set as Dao cultivation (Tiandi Xuanhuang), each of which is divided into upper, middle and lower levels. However, this version of Tiandi has surpassed these levels, because it is a cultivation that can really touch the laws of heaven and earth. (Qidian: famous site for cultivation webnovels)

Yue Xiuzhi handed the mental cultivation method to Pei Ming, and could not help but warn: “This skill is heaven-defying. If it is known by outsiders, it may lead to the disaster of killing yourself and killing the family. You must recite it as soon as possible, become familiar with it, and then burn it.”

Pei Ming nodded and took over the skill. The more he looked, the more shocked he was.

As a god, he naturally knows what this technique means.

Although it is nothing to him, because he can speak and follow the law, it is the power of the gods, and this skill makes it possible for ordinary people to have this power – although the possibility is very small, the effect is far less than the gods.

However, this is indeed a method that instinctively causes shock and greed all over the world. A book of such method is just like the theory of relativity is to the real world, which can overturn any previous system.

At this time, Yue Xiuzhi gave him this book so easily, not so much for him but for the little fart boy in this world.

Thinking of this, Pei Ming’s previous surprise is now replaced by a moment of distortion.

In addition to the Heaven’s Prediction Skill, Yue Xiuzhi also bought martial arts scripts. He handed them to Pei Ming, explaining: “There are two books left, one is Stepping Through the Clouds (步云决), a footwork technique, and the other is Heaven’s Folding Big Dipper (叠界神罡)…” When it comes to the name, Yue Xiuzhi couldn’t resist roasting it: “Although its name is a bit rusty, it is also a superior body protection skill. It has nine levels. Every time one reaches a higher level, there would be an enchanted barrier to protect his body. That was why it’s called the overlapping holy might. This method not only has the effect of body protection, but also can transform the enemy’s attack into its own use. “

Pei Ming took over the two books and found that they were all cultivation methods at the medium stage of holy level. It was known that there was only one book of cultivation method at the premium stage of the holy level in the spiritual world, and only the overlord of the sky realm was qualified to cultivate it. There was also a copy of Ming Mie Peak, which used to be the first sect in the spiritual world, but after the decline of Ming Mie Peak, it disappeared.

And there were no more than ten cultivation methods at the medium stage of holy level in the spiritual world. But now, the higher Yue Xiuzhi’s cultivation gave it to him. It seemed that it was just something he used to coax his disciples.

After taking out all the techniques, Yue Xiuzhi asked, “You should keep all these skills, and never let outsiders know. In addition, you should not slack off on Hidden Moon Sword Technique I taught you. Do you understand?”

Pei Ming nodded, but the look in his eyes was indistinct.

This god doesn’t care about these skills. He just can’t help thinking what if… if he met such a person when he was young.

No, forget it. Pei Ming interrupted his absurd idea and sneered in his heart.

What are you unrealistically thinking about? Yue Xiuzhi is just a moralistic hypocritical villain, he prides himself on being cynical, and when your half-human, half-demon physique is discovered, you think he will still have a touch of mercy?

Pei Ming finally raised his guard against himself. Yue Xiuzhi took out a lot of heavenly treasures, such as those that you could encounter once in a thousand years… Pei Ming “met” them all at this moment.

Yue Xiuzhi did not say how precious these treasures were. It seemed that they were just ordinary cultivation resources.

Pei Ming: “……”

Bastard Yue Xiuzhi! Just because this stupid kid is a five-year-old kid, you just take these out, not afraid of being asked where they came from, right! Where did you get these things from? I’m not that stupid kid, I don’t know anything. Even if you copy Jiuhuaxiao Sect, it’s hard to gather all these things, OK!?

Pei Ming really wanted to ask Yue Xiuzhi, where did all these things come from, but as a five-year-old child, he should not understand the preciousness of these things, if asked, it will certainly incur suspicion.

At the end, Yue Xiuzhi gave Pei Ming a sword, the Against the Current Sword (逆水剑).

Yue Xiuzhi grabbed the little fat face of his disciple and said: “This time I, your Shizun,  am bleeding, this sword although the name is ordinary, but the power is still very big, the specifics you will know when you try it out yourself.”

Pei Ming actually could not understand why Yue Xiuzhi always disliked the names of these weapons and cultivation methods, because these are in the Spiritual World the normal name. However, as a person who had read countless and many heaven-defying novels, Yue Xiuzhi only felt that these names were both lousy and middle-class.

To be honest, he saw on the system store, those functions are very good, but the name is similar to the “No Extreme Domination Of The Heavenly Duel” “Chopping And Devouring The Gods ” “Dead Bone Reincarnation Sword” …… These weapons skills made him feel embarrassed. He would not buy them if they were good. He could only choose these weapons skills with normal names, orz

Pei Ming looked down at the full array of heaven-defying skills in front of him, demonic weapons, celestial treasures, etc. Anything that was taken out would cause a bloodbath. He almost doubted that Yue Xiuzhi was not pleased with that stupid boy, because he gave him so many things that could cause death.

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

The fool could see how heartfelt Yue Xiuzhi was towards that little brat.

Finally, Yue Xiuzhi took out a ring – that’s right, the legendary space ring – and handed it to Pei Ming, “This ring is similar to a mustard seed pouch and can hold a lot of things. It can be recognized by blood, no one except you can open it, I have put a ban on it, if someone tries to open it by force, he will not only be attacked by holy sense, I can also know immediately here.”

Pei Ming looked down at the antique ring and was slightly lost in thought.

Yue Xiuzhi was so kind to that little fart boy. He pushed so many treasures that could attract the eyes of the whole spiritual world in front of him. He was worried that he would reveal his wealth and bring disaster, so he found such a ring. It is not only a way of recognizing the master by dropping blood, but also a way of restraining him and giving feedback to Yue Xiuzhi. This is really foolproof.

Pei Ming thought like this, but he didn’t know that every word he said was extremely sour.

Thinking of recognizing the master with blood dripping, Yue Xiuzhi felt that it was too difficult for a five-year-old boy to recognize the master with blood dripping. It was simply abuse to the baby. So he asked Liu Feng to bring a silver needle.

He took his disciple to the chair and sat down, grabbed his hand with one hand, took the silver needle with the other, and was about to carefully pierce it, but then, the disciple, who had always been a good boy, suddenly struggled.

He didn’t know that this body was not his disciple, but Pei-dage, who had been taking blood from him for several years in his previous life. At this moment, Pei Ming saw that the more he tried to take the blood, the memory in his brain suddenly overlapped, causing him a strong antipathy.

Yue Xiuzhi thought it was the little brat who was afraid of pain, and was busy putting down the silver needles and lowering his head to comfort the little brat: “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, it doesn’t hurt at all.  Huh?”

The inquiring nasal voice instantly pulled Pei Ming’s sanity back, the previous scum would not be so gentle and considerate to him.

He strongly suppressed the resistance rolling around inside him and handed his hand to Yue Xiuzhi.

After Yue Xiuzhi knew that his own cub was afraid of pain, he became more careful. Pei Ming only felt a slight itch, and a drop of blood was squeezed out of his fingertips and was dripped onto the ring.

A faint light flashed on the ring, and at once, Pei Ming felt an extra point of connection with the ring.

Yue Xiuzhi didn’t care about the change of the ring at all, but he kept thinking about his baby who was afraid of pain. After dripping blood, he subconsciously held Pei Ming’s finger in his mouth.

This was a subconscious action for the modern Yue Xiuzhi, but not for Pei Ming.

Pei Ming’s eyes widened slightly in shock, feeling the soft touch of his fingertips, couldn’t help but look up fixedly at Yue Xiuzhi, his heart suddenly turned from resistance to the theater of annoyance and anger.

He, he how so ah! Simply …… simply do not know shame!