Chapter 7: Wild Lion Flame Technique

High-level Xuan Class Technique: Wild Lion Flaming Technique!

High-level Xuan Class Battle Skill: Wild Lion's Roar!

A matching set of high-level Xuan Class technique and battle skill.

This is likely the highest level of technique available on the market within the Jia Ma Empire. Coupled with the matching battle skill, its power could arguably rival that of a low-level Di Class battle skill.

Of course, the Yun Lan Sect has access to Di Class techniques and battle skills, but those are sect-defining techniques that they wouldn't trade to outsiders.

...

After calming his emotions, Wei Yang began to carefully comprehend the contents of the Wild Lion Flaming Technique.

"Wild Lion Flames, powerful and dominating, with supreme yang energy, it forms the aura of a lion king and gathers the image of a flame lion king..."

As Wei Yang studied the technique's content carefully, a look of joy gradually appeared on his face, and his heart was filled with excitement.

This is a fire, yang attribute technique, perfectly compatible with him.

Wei Yang himself also has a fire attribute, with a hint of mutated yang attribute, making it a perfect match with the technique.

This is destiny!

Unable to suppress his excitement, Wei Yang immediately sat cross-legged in the stone chamber, began circulating his Dou Qi, and changed the technique's route.

He was switching cultivation methods!

Wei Yang had endured his high-level Huang Class technique, the Red Fire Technique, for a long time.

Now with a better technique available, he naturally switched immediately, without hesitation.

As he cultivated, he found that the high-level Xuan Class technique was much more sophisticated than the Red Fire Technique, with a far more complex route.

Wei Yang kept his mind focused, cautiously guiding a strand of Dou Qi through the new technique's route.

As the strand of Dou Qi completed a cycle and returned to the dantian, it transformed into a completely new Dou Qi.

Its volume shrunk, compressed and refined.

The faint red Dou Qi transformed into a crimson tone with a hint of pale gold, creating a brand new Dou Qi.

As time passed, his aura became more refined and powerful, though his cultivation level slowly dropped.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

These seven days, Wei Yang spent almost continuously switching to the new technique, with little sleep.

When hungry, he ate dry rations he brought with him.

When tired, he rested for a while and then continued cultivating.

Finally, after seven days.

In the stone chamber, Wei Yang slowly opened his eyes, erupting with an imposing aura.

A crimson lion head with faint golden hues appeared, enveloping him.

A majestic lion's roar faintly echoed, stirring the soul.

An explosion of aura!

Instantly, a circular shockwave spread out, sweeping through the entire stone chamber.

The skeletal remains on the chair crumbled and fell.

A few seconds later, everything returned to calm, and the lion head shadow slowly retracted into his body.

Crackling sounds!

Wei Yang stood up, stretching his body, feeling refreshed and in an exceptional state.

His cultivation level had fallen from a six-star Dou Shi to a two-star Dou Shi, but his strength had unexpectedly increased, and his aura was more powerful and refined than when he was at six stars.

It's believed that when Wei Yang returns to the six-star Dou Shi level, his overall strength will be at least ten times stronger than before.

This is the benefit of high-level techniques!

In every aspect, be it the quality of Dou Qi, quantity, offensive power, defensive power, endurance, recovery, etc., everything is enhanced.

Wei Yang picked up the scroll of the technique, sighing with emotion.

This is just a high-level Xuan Class technique, yet the difference is so vast.

What about Di Class?

What about Tian Class?

What kind of unparalleled elegance would they possess?

Setting aside the Wild Lion Flaming Technique, Wei Yang picked up the battle skill Wild Lion's Roar and began to carefully examine it.

High-level Xuan Class battle skill.

He currently only knows one mid-level Huang Class battle skill: Rock Crushing Palm.

Now he finally has a battle skill that can represent his abilities.

Without delay, Wei Yang eagerly began studying it.

Wild Lion's Roar, a high-level Xuan Class battle skill, contains both Dou Qi and sonic wave attacks.

Whether using weapons or bare hands, it can be unleashed. The attack is fierce and dominating; when mastered, the two forces combine, a sonic roar daunts the heart, Dou Qi obliterates the body, the dual strike is a unified force, its power equivalent to a low-level Di Class battle skill…

Carefully finishing his reading of Wild Lion's Roar, Wei Yang was filled with joy.

Perfect.

"Time to cultivate!"

Thus, he once again immersed himself.

Who can resist the feeling of growing stronger?

After all, he had nothing else to do, so why not cultivate here?

Wei Yang simply continued to stay and cultivate here.

Another three days passed, during which he gained some insight into the battle skill.

Being complementary to the technique, they mutually enhance each other. With the technique as a foundation, it wasn't too difficult to cultivate, and now he's just beginning to grasp it.

...

Taking a long breath while sitting cross-legged before the stone table, Wei Yang reluctantly put down the battle skill, picking up a black scroll beside him.

High-level Xuan Class flying battle skill.

This is a treasure comparable to a low-level Di Class battle skill!

Soaring through the sky is everyone's dream, and Wei Yang has always longed for the freedom of flight.

Taking a deep breath to adjust himself to the optimal state.

Wei Yang slowly unfolded the scroll on the table, where two pitch-black eagle wings with an intimidating aura were depicted, appearing lifelike as if they were real.

These eagle wings were dark black, subtly threaded with mysterious purple patterns, resembling black metal in construction, with a metallic texture to the touch.

The wings seemed alive, a gentle breath would make the metallic feathers flutter as though they were real.

"Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle, a fifth-tier flying magical beast, rumored to possess a trace of ancient phoenix bloodline. Its flight speed ranks among the top of all flying magical beasts, naturally crafty and ferocious, extremely difficult to capture, only surviving in the southern regions of the continent, within the Cloudy Mist domain."

A line of small text on the scroll recorded the origin of the eagle wings used in this flying battle skill.

A fifth-tier magical beast is equivalent to a human Dou Wang expert, and as one of the best fifth-tier flying magical beasts, handling it would be as challenging as dealing with a Dou Huang. This also indirectly indicates the strength of its creator.

At the same time, judging by the name, the Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle is also a fire attribute magical beast, possibly combined with a wind attribute.

"The residual soul of the Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle."

Wei Yang caressed the eagle wing depiction, with his powerful soul perception, he sensed a trace of the violent soul hidden within the wings.

This is the spirit of the Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle, functioning like a tool spirit. It's the key to refining this flying battle skill.

"With the strength of my soul, I don't need to be overly concerned about this Purple Cloud Eagle's residual soul attacking me. Although it was a fifth-tier creature in life, now it's merely a remnant soul. Like a rootless source, and after so many years, its wisdom has diminished to the instincts of a beast; it shouldn't pose much of a threat," Wei Yang contemplated.

Taking a deep breath, he placed both palms gently on the scroll, closing his eyes slowly.

Not long after his hands touched the double wings, the violent eagle soul inside let out a soul-piercing, sharp scream.

The scream traversed through the scroll, climbing up Wei Yang's arm like a drill, assaulting his mind.

Wei Yang, experiencing a soul attack for the first time, involuntarily shuddered, his face turning pale.

"Hmph."

Wei Yang grunted softly, firmly holding his mind, with soul perception forming several protective layers around his mind to fend off the scream.

As if realizing the soul scream had no effect, the Purple Cloud Eagle's soul momentarily paused before releasing a more violent wave of emotion, surging from the scroll, slamming into Wei Yang's soul defenses.

Wei Yang groaned heavily, gritting his teeth, holding strong and resisting.

Finally, after a soul showdown lasting over ten minutes, the contest ended with the defeat of the Purple Cloud Eagle.

(End of Chapter)