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When Uncle Lee said this, Lin Yu knew that the other party must have witnessed the matter between him and Xiong Yang, and immediately bowed and walked over to Uncle Lee and said: "Uncle Lee, please advise us!"

Facing Uncle Lee, Lin Yu did not have the slightest temper. Although Uncle Lee's right leg was crippled, half a million Lin Army had come out of his hand.

In other words, the salt that Uncle Lee ate was more than what he had eaten!

And a lot more!

"Here, nine stone tablets to the west, Dragon Claw Hand!"

Uncle Lee pointed to the west side of the training grounds, then turned over and laid down on the bamboo chair, continuing to bask in the sun.

The Celestial Dragon's Strength was a top cultivation technique for training strength, but it did not have any actual combat moves.

And this dragon claw, just happened to make up for Lin Yu's current weakness.

Lin Yu came to the bottom of the nine stone tablets in the west. On the top of the first stone tablet, there were three bold and sharp words engraved on it: Dragon Claw Hands!

As he continued to look, the power of the Dragon Claw Hands was fierce and ruthless. His moves were swift like the wind, and they were divided into nine different styles.

After a quick look, Lin Yu stood in front of the first stone tablet, both of his hands raised and ten fingers stretched out horizontally, his mind was calm, the Innate Unitary Sword Technique started to circulate quickly in his body, the surrounding nature spirit energy started to converge in his dantian, then transformed into a large amount of true energy, passing through the meridians in Lin Yu's body and flowing into the ten fingers of his hands.

White mist gradually rose up from Lin Yu's ten fingers, and there was also a faint trace of true energy that surged between them. After an hour, Lin Yu felt that the ten fingers were extremely hot, like red-hot iron, and a large amount of true energy was gathered there. If he did not release it in time, the ten fingers might very well explode into pieces.

"Let's begin!"

A faint voice entered Lin Yu's ears. He turned around, and realized that Uncle Lee had already sat up at some point, with a small plate of peanuts in his hands, as he looked at himself lazily.

Lin Yu nodded and started to practice the first move of the Dragon Claws, Cloud Piercing Fist, according to what was written on the monument.

Liu Ming curled his fingers into a claw and with both arms like agile dragon limbs, the zhenqi in his body swiftly gushed out along with the power of the dragon claw. The three inch long milky-white zhenqi immediately pierced through his fingers and made a slight explosive sound in the air.

"Qi Explosion!"

Uncle Lee was startled. As he watched the ten creamy white streaks of true energy slowly disappear from between Lin Yu's fingers, a hint of shock emerged from the bottom of his eyes.

Explosions were the sounds produced by the friction between the air and the energy that was compressed for an instant. These sounds of explosions could only be produced by completely mastering the first move of the dragon claw.

Could it be that Lin Yu had only skimmed through it, and managed to learn the first move of the Dragon Claw Hand?

When Uncle Lee thought about this, the shock in his eyes became even more intense. In his entire life, it was the first time that he had met a genius like Lin Yu.

"This child is not someone from the pond!"

Uncle Lee looked at Lin Yu who was practicing the second stone tablet, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At the beginning, he had wanted to give some pointers to the other party, but now, it seemed like he was overthinking things!

Uncle Lee no longer bothered with Lin Yu, he turned around and took a bite of peanut, then laid back down on the chair and basked in the sun once again.

In front of the stone tablet, Lin Yu's hands were covered with a layer of milky white Innate Qi.

When night fell, Lin Yu returned to his bedroom and sat cross-legged on his bed to cultivate the One Innate Technique. A large amount of natural spirit energy converged, and the ball of energy within his dantian started to revolve crazily. Lin Yu's entire being was as calm as a monk entering meditation, but he did not notice that the sky spirit essence above his bed had become brighter and brighter in the darkness.

At the moment, the crystal clear Sky Spirit Essence was releasing a gentle light aura, strands of milky white light extended out from the surface of the crystal, and slowly entered Lin Yu's forehead.

"The Great Chu is a borderland with very little wine and water. Please forgive me, immortal master!"

Xiong Zheng smiled as he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with extreme respect.

Don't worry about such small matters. I was just passing by this place. Back then, I owed a debt of gratitude to the Emperor of the Great Chu. Now that I'm here, I might as well pay a visit to the Karma from back then.

The middle-aged man had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He wore a sky-blue daoist robe, and his face was calm. As he spoke, he gave off the feeling of a spring breeze.

The Emperor of the Great Chu, that was three hundred years ago!

This middle-aged man did not look as old as Xiong Zheng, but he was at least three hundred years old now. The only explanation, was that this person was a cultivator from the Congenital Realm Realm!

There was a natural chasm between the Pre-Sky Realm and the Upper Sky Realm!

At most, he would only be one hundred and fifty years old if he reached the pinnacle of the precelestial stage.

If one broke through the precelestial stage Realm, one's lifespan would be extended to three hundred years.

It was just that, while there were many cultivators in the precelestial stage Realm like ants, the existence that could break through to the Congenital Realm Realm was as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.

He never thought that there would be a cultivator from the Congenital Realm Realm in the Great Chu!

Xiong Zheng and the middle aged man from the Congenital Realm Realm were talking to each other. Suddenly, the middle aged man's face slightly changed, his calm and peaceful eyes suddenly became sharp and fierce, Xiong Zheng was shocked, he thought that he said something wrong and caused the other party to feel unhappy, the middle aged man suddenly opened his mouth and said: "An emergency, I'll be taking my leave first, forgive me!"

As soon as he finished his sentence, the middle-aged man instantly disappeared. In the vast hall, only Xiong Zheng was left in confusion.

Above the Chu Palace, above the clouds, stood a figure. It was the middle-aged man from the Congenital Realm Realm.