Overriding the Heaven

His head felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer and his vision blurred. It was as if snowflakes were flying everywhere and his nose and mouth was filled with a fishy sweetness.    

    

However, at this moment, the middle-aged male cultivator was lying on the ground, and was no longer in the mood to care about his injuries.    

    

Because his heart was currently filled with fear and shock.    

    

Was this the same as his own third level of Earth Origin Stage?    

    

This was clearly a humanoid berserk beast!    

    

Why am I so ignorant to have to provoke such a person?    

    

At this moment, the middle-aged cultivator felt his intestines turning green with regret.    

    

However, even if he regretted it now, it wouldn't change the fact that he saw Chu Yan relentlessly pursuing and beating up his own clansmen.    

    

To say they were chasing after him, or to say they were trying to beautify him.    

    

The real situation was actually Chu Yan one-sided crushing of others.    

    

After catching up to the few cultivators who were trying to escape like madmen, they killed them one by one. After stamping their heads on the ground, Chu Yan walked towards middle-aged monk step by step.    

    

At this moment, middle-aged monk's face was filled with pain and regret.    

    

Initially, he had thought that his cultivation was on par with the other party. Even if he wasn't able to defeat him, it wouldn't be a problem for him to fight him for a bit.    

    

In addition, he had the advantage in numbers. As long as he could stall the opponent, he could use this advantage to take down the opponent. It wouldn't be a problem at all to interrogate them and find out what treasures were there.    

    

However, the result was —    

    

In front of him, they were all brothers.    

    

The advantage of being in the same realm and numbers didn't exist at all.    

    

Chu Yan did not care about how the middle aged man acted in his heart, he walked in front of him and looked at him indifferently: "Where's the clan name?"    

    

"Hiss —"    

    

The middle-aged man sucked in a breath of cold air as his face distorted.    

    

The other side was looking for him.    

    

His cultivation base was ranked third in his clan.    

    

However, at this moment, the middle-aged male cultivator understood that it would be useless to be first or second in the family.    

    

In other words, he had recklessly provoked an enemy that his clan could not afford to offend.    

    

If the other party made it to their doorstep, their clan would surely suffer an unprecedented loss.    

    

He couldn't take the blame.    

    

The middle-aged man had a bitter face. "You've already killed someone else. This matter shall be forgotten. Is that alright?"    

    

With such a light sentence, he seemed to have not realized what kind of scene he would be in if Chu Yan was not stronger than them.    

    

"Hur hur." His Highness sneered, he raised his hand to chop off the other's leg, "Then is that what I need to thank you for not killing me?"    

    

The pain came, but the middle aged man did not dare to scream, afraid that he might anger Chu Yan. At the moment, he could only clench his teeth as his face swelled up to the color of pig liver.    

    

However, his meaning, in Chu Yan's eyes, had completely changed.    

    

"Heh, he's pretty stubborn." His Highness Chu raised his blade and was about to swing down again.    

    

The middle-aged cultivator was so scared that he almost died.    

    

At this moment, he could not care about anything else as tears and snot began to pour down his face, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Whatever you want, I can give it to you! Isn't it enough for me to buy my own life!? "    

    

Zhan Yan stopped less than an inch away from his opponent's head.    

    

Looking at the blade that was almost within reach, the middle-aged male cultivator's face turned pale and his body trembled like a sieve.    

    

Touching his chin, Chu Yan retracted his blade and gave the other party a sidelong glance: "Tell me what you can give me. In other words, how much do you think you're worth?"    

    

The middle-aged male cultivator's mouth immediately turned bitter.    

    

I'm not afraid of you offering a price, just afraid that you'll let me offer a price.    

    

How could the middle-aged male cultivator know the exact price he was worth?    

    

Actually, it didn't matter what the price was. What was important was that the other party would be satisfied with the price.    

    

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man said, "I can give you the family's cultivation method and techniques."    

    

"Inheritance technique." Inheritance technique? You lied to me? " A hint of killing intent suddenly condensed in Chu Yan's eyes.    

    

Cultivation techniques and techniques were actually quite common. For cultivators that had reached Earth Origin Stage, who didn't grasp a few cultivation techniques and techniques?    

    

However, adding the word 'inheritance' in front of the technique and technique was different.    

    

The so-called inheritance was created by a sect or family, and after generations of verification, it was passed down through cultivation techniques and techniques.    

    

Not only must he be strong, he must also experience the test of time.    

    

It had to be known that in the long history of the universe, countless cultivation techniques and techniques, including divine abilities, had once splashed out in waves that made people feel that they were peerless.    

    

But then, there was no 'then'.    

    

This cultivation method, technique, or divine ability all had a great power. However, there were certain disadvantages to it that prevented it from being passed down.    

    

This kind of disadvantage was more common, such as the fact that it hurt Tian He. For example, the ghost cultivator relied on killing people to refine his soul.    

    

The other was that only the more special people could train in it.    

    

For example, in a certain clan, a clan member had to stimulate a certain bloodline to be able to learn this technique.    

    

If no one from the younger generation was able to activate this bloodline and learn this technique, then the family would inevitably be coveted by others, or those who were dissatisfied with it would be annexed, or even their entire family would be exterminated.    

    

However, as long as it could be passed down and become an inheritance cultivation technique, it would definitely be a top-notch cultivation technique and technique.    

    

The Star Jade Nine Transformations that Chu Yan had currently grasped was an inherited technique of the Shattered Star Pavilion. It was created by the ancestors of the Shattered Star Pavilion and passed down from generation to generation.    

    

This type of technique, not only in the Shattered Star Pavilion, but even in the Precious Appearance Kingdom itself, was at the very top.    

    

It was because of the rarity and rarity of inheritance techniques and techniques that Chu Yan did not believe that these weak chicken had such a good item in their hands.    

    

With how weak you are, and the fact that your family has inherited techniques and techniques, wasn't it already taken away by others long ago?    

    

Actually, Chu Yan had changed his mind on this point.    

    

In the end, it wasn't because these people were too weak, but because he was too strong, making them seem weak.    

    

Seeing that Chu Yan suspected him and that this matter was related to his life, the middle aged man shouted anxiously, "I won't lie to you! Really! You can go to the Dau City and find out how famous the Ice Confinement Lu Family is! "    

    

"Are you that famous?" Chu Yan glanced at him.    

    

"Aren't I … You have eyes but are unable to see. " The middle-aged man said in embarrassment.    

    

Seeing that the other party seemed to be interested, his nervousness also eased up by quite a bit.    

    

At this time, Chu Yan was indeed thinking about this matter in his heart.    

    

The Fang family was known as the 'Ice Seal', so the types of cultivation techniques and techniques they belonged to were also very obvious.    

    

It was a pity that he had acted too hastily just now, directly chopping off the enemies. He hadn't given them a chance to display their strength.    

    

Looking at his miserable expression, Chu Yan said: "What technique is that, show me."    

    

Due to the Return to the Ruins Tower, His Highness Chu has always been very picky about cultivation and skills. He's not some random cat or dog, it's worth it for me to change my mind.    

    

"I can't do it right now …" The middle-aged man looked helpless.    

    

He had lost two arms and a leg. Now, he looked no different from a human stick. With heavy injuries, if he wanted to use a spell, he would probably exhaust his blood and sweat in the process and die immediately.