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Xiao Yan focused intently, carefully observing the diagram in Yao Lao's palm.
The image gradually became clearer, transforming into a unique Dou Technique stance, one that seemed to contain boundless strength and profound mysteries.
Yao Lao continued his explanation: "The Eight Extremes Collapse consists of eight distinct forms, each imbued with unique power flows and ways to circulate Dou Qi.
The first form is called the 'Heaven-Cleaving Stance,' which begins with a grand momentum capable of breaking through all obstacles."
As soon as Yao Lao finished speaking, Xiao Yan immediately activated his Dou Qi, mimicking Yao Lao's demonstrated stance to perform the "Heaven-Cleaving Stance."
His body moved suddenly, gathering Dou Qi in his palm before striking the air forcefully.
A powerful surge of energy erupted from his hand, as though it could tear the heavens apart.
Xiao Yan was left in awe. The sheer might of the first form of the Eight Extremes Collapse far surpassed any Dou Technique he had previously mastered.
Yao Lao nodded approvingly and said, "Very good, disciple. You've already grasped the essence of the Heaven-Cleaving Stance.
Remember, each form must be fully integrated for you to grasp its true meaning."
Xiao Yan nodded respectfully, his heart filled with desire and curiosity to delve deeper into the intricacies of the technique.
Yao Lao continued to teach, explaining the profound meaning and application techniques of each form of the Eight Extremes Collapse.
After finishing his explanation, Yao Lao noticed Xiao Yan's excitement and couldn't help but feel a trace of pride.
This feeling led him to glance over at Shui Wuya, curious to see his reaction. However, he found that Shui Wuya wasn't paying any attention to what was happening. The senior sat in meditation within the mysterious ring, seemingly oblivious to the events around him.
A deep aura radiated from Shui Wuya, like an ancient tree rooted in the void.
His body emitted a faint glow, causing the surrounding space to ripple slightly in response to his presence.
Yao Lao gazed at Shui Wuya and felt an invisible pressure, as if the very space around them was subtly shifting due to his existence.
This aura was immeasurably profound, impossible to ignore.
It resembled a deep, still lake, naturally serene but filled with endless mysteries and power.
Yao Lao's heart trembled as he once again realized the extraordinary nature of this senior before him.
His cultivation was unfathomable, far beyond the mortal realm.
"A nameless god... Could this senior truly be a deity?"
Yao Lao silently pondered.
Feeling the depth of Shui Wuya's aura, Yao Lao was filled with awe and curiosity.
For some reason, Shui Wuya's presence felt like a towering mountain within the heavens and earth—both intimidating and irresistibly captivating.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yan continued practicing the Eight Extremes Collapse, diligently honing his Dou Technique.
Days passed, and before long, half a month had flown by.
Xiao Yan persisted in refining the Eight Extremes Collapse, while Yao Lao patiently offered guidance.
Throughout this time, Shui Wuya remained in the mysterious ring, seated in deep meditation.
Watching Shui Wuyai, Yao Lao couldn't help but feel emotional.
He had no idea what Shui Wuya was doing, but considering the senior's unfathomable nature, it had to be something profound.
Yet, unbeknownst to Yao Lao, Shui Wuya was simply asleep.
In the world of the dead.
Shui Wuya lay resting peacefully, a soft aura emanating from his body like a slumbering deity.
Though still, his body radiated an overwhelming sense of depth and pressure, as though it concealed limitless power.
Every breath he took seemed to resonate with the mysteries of heaven and earth.
His divine sense wandered through the world of the dead, brushing the edges of the void, exploring uncharted realms.
For someone like Shui Wuya, who had already ascended to the level of a god-king, this was just another ordinary day.
At this very moment—
In a quiet area of the back mountain, Xiao Yan stood tall, his eyes closed, his body enveloped in faint Dou Qi waves.
He stood before a massive, solid boulder, fists clenched, expression solemn.
A heavy atmosphere surrounded Xiao Yan, causing the entire space to feel as though it trembled slightly in response.
The gentle breeze blew through his long hair, yet he seemed to exist in a tranquil world of his own, wholly absorbed in his cultivation.
Suddenly, the Dou Qi within Xiao Yan's body surged wildly, a powerful energy flowing around him.
With a swift motion, his fists swung out like tigers descending the mountain, carrying a fierce momentum as they struck the massive boulder in front of him.
The rock trembled under the force of his punch, emitting a low, dull sound, but quickly returned to stillness.
Xiao Yan didn't stop; instead, he intensified his strikes, performing move after move of the Eight Extremes Collapse.
His movements were as wild as an unbridled horse, each punch and kick infused with immense strength and energy.
The Dou Qi circulated throughout his body, creating tangible waves of energy that caused the surrounding air to quiver under the pressure.
Xiao Yan furrowed his brow slightly, sensing the limitations of the Eight Extremes Collapse.
Although he liked the technique, something seemed to be missing—it lacked an overwhelming sense of mastery that he was striving for.
"If only Master could refine this Dou Technique, perhaps it could reach a new level," Xiao Yan thought.
With this in mind, he turned to Yao Lao and said, "Yao Lao, do you have any higher-level Dou Techniques? I think the Eight Extremes Collapse is good, but there's still room for improvement."
Yao Lao rolled his eyes and replied impatiently, "Why do you need such advanced techniques right now? This one already suits you perfectly."
Of course, Yao Lao had higher-level techniques, but he wasn't going to hand them over so easily.
At Xiao Yan's current stage, even if given something more powerful, he wouldn't be able to fully utilize it.
Xiao Yan scratched his head and asked, "Do you have any Heavenly-ranked Dou Techniques?"
Yao Lao sneered, "You think Heavenly-ranked Dou Techniques grow on trees? You can just pick one up anywhere?"
Unfazed, Xiao Yan pressed on, "Well, do you have any Earth-ranked Dou Techniques then?"
He was thinking that if he could obtain an Earth-ranked Dou Technique, perhaps the mysterious master could help him refine it into a Heavenly-ranked one.
Yao Lao was about to reply, "Impossible," but then he suddenly remembered Senior Shui Wuya. A flicker of hesitation passed through his mind.
After all, Shui Wuya had once improved a medicinal formula. Could it be possible that he had the ability to elevate an Earth-ranked technique into a Heavenly-ranked one?
Seeing Xiao Yan's persistence, Yao Lao, now somewhat irritated, said, "Hmph, why don't you go ask your senior instead? Why bother me with this?"
Xiao Yan shook his head and replied frankly, "That senior is resting right now. It's just a small matter, no need to disturb him."
"You—"
Yao Lao nearly coughed up blood in frustration at Xiao Yan's determined response.
Both were his disciples, yet the disparity between them was glaring. Why was it so stark?
Still, there was nothing Yao Lao could do.
After all, this Senior Shui Wuya was far too profound and unfathomable.
Not only Xiao Yan, even Yao Lao himself was deeply curious about the vast capabilities Shui Wuya seemed to possess.
When Shui Wuya had first revealed himself as the Nameless God, Yao Lao had been shocked, but his initial reaction was disbelief, thinking the senior was being overly dramatic.
However, after everything they had experienced in recent days, Yao Lao had no choice but to acknowledge the truth.
This senior was indeed someone beyond anything he had ever encountered.
(End of Chapter)