The Treacherous Dong Tianhai

When Gu Taichu heard this, he couldn't help but sigh. "I've always treated Chi Feng as my son. I've already taught him all the cultivation techniques." 

Qin Yu couldn't help but frown.

If that was the case, the technique Shrinking Ground Into An Inch wouldn't be enough.

"What's wrong?" Gu Taichu asked.

Qin Yu shook his head and said, "Nothing." 

Then, Qin Yu turned around and returned to continuing to search for related cultivation techniques.

It had to be said that the inheritance left behind by his father was a treasure trove.

After all, these were cultivation techniques of the divine cultivation world. Even if all the great aristocratic families in the world were added together, they probably couldn't be compared to it.

In a short while, Qin Yu found a cultivation technique that was extremely suitable for him.

"With this cultivation technique, I might win" Qin Yu's lips curled up into a cold smile.

Time flew by.