Chapter 027: The Sun Divine Art

Wang Bo had no idea what Hela was thinking at the moment; if he did, he would have said to her, "You're dreaming."

The importance of the Copy Mirror and the Woodcutter's Spring to him was self-evident. The reason he could produce a large number of Horse Talismans, the Gourmet's Tablecloth, and various other treasures was all because of the Copy Mirror.

Without the Copy Mirror, Wang Bo would lose a vast amount of treasures.

Therefore, Wang Bo placed great importance on the Copy Mirror.

It was his lifeline.

If anyone dared to snatch the Copy Mirror from him, Wang Bo would not hesitate to make them taste his power.

If Wang Bo truly couldn't defeat the opponent, then handing over the Copy Mirror wouldn't be a bad idea either. After all, no matter how important the Copy Mirror was, it wasn't as important as his own life.

This was called "a wise man submits to circumstances." Wang Bo considered himself always a wise man.

After obtaining the Jade Exquisite, Wang Bo did not immediately leave the End of the World Pavilion. Instead, he stayed there and sought instruction from Li Qiushui on the martial arts of the Tianshan Sect.

This surprised Li Qiushui quite a bit. She had always thought Wang Bo was a senior of the Tianshan Sect, but seeing him ask her for martial arts instruction, she realized that Wang Bo was not a senior of the Tianshan Sect after all.

However, after understanding this, Li Qiushui still held nothing back and imparted all the martial arts she knew to Wang Bo. On one hand, it was to repay a debt of gratitude; on the other hand, she wanted to build a relationship with Wang Bo.

In Wang Bo's view, the martial arts of the Tianshan Sect were more like sorcery than martial arts.

Besides the Art of Dissolving Bones, which could dissolve a human body's bones, there were also the Nether Ghost Claws that Li Qiushui knew, the Northern Dark Divine Art that could bring the dead back to life, and the童姥 Heart Sutra, which granted endless true qi during the full moon.

Each martial art had its marvelous uses.

In addition to these martial arts, there was also a lightness skill for flying. In the Tianshan Sect, this skill was called... Riding the Wind in the Void!

This skill was basically known by everyone in the entire Tianshan Sect.

Besides this skill, the Tianshan Sect also had several extraordinary arts: the Life-and-Death Talisman, the Instant Teleportation Art, and the Thousand-Mile Spirit Transmission Art.

The Life-and-Death Talisman could control life and death; the Instant Teleportation Art was essentially a martial arts version of teleportation; and the Thousand-Mile Spirit Transmission Art was even more powerful, allowing one's spiritual power to spread out and observe events happening far away.

Wang Bo remembered that in the plot, after Wu Xingyun was defeated by Li Qiushui and turned into a child, she came to the End of the World Pavilion with Xuzhu and A'zi, and once used the Thousand-Mile Spirit Transmission Art to eavesdrop on a conversation between Li Qiushui and Xuzhu.

But Li Qiushui was completely unaware.

Clearly, this was a very marvelous martial art.

However, what frustrated Wang Bo was that Li Qiushui did not know these several martial arts.

Only Wu Xingyun knew them. When Li Qiushui studied under the sect, aside from the Nether Ghost Claws and Riding the Wind in the Void, she only learned some other sinister martial arts.

To be honest, these sinister martial arts were not lacking in power, but the problem was that cultivating them was too cruel, and Wang Bo didn't like them.

Li Qiushui noticed Wang Bo's thoughts and said softly, "If you like, Senior, Qiushui is willing to lead the way and go with you to the Spirit Vulture Palace to force Wu Xingyun to hand over these martial arts."

"Forget it," Wang Bo waved his hand.

In fact, whether it was the Life-and-Death Talisman, the Instant Teleportation Art, or the Thousand-Mile Spirit Transmission Art, Wang Bo had other means to replace them. He had asked Li Qiushui only to add a few more methods for dealing with enemies.

Since Li Qiushui didn't know them, Wang Bo couldn't be bothered to go to the Spirit Vulture Palace.

After all, he wasn't lacking in these methods.

In return, Wang Bo gave the Northern Dark Divine Art to Li Qiushui.

This supreme art of the Tianshan Sect was never to be passed on except to the sect leader, and absolutely no one else was allowed to learn it. But Wang Bo didn't care, after all, he wasn't a member of the Tianshan Sect.

Li Qiushui cared even less. Since she had longed for the Northern Dark Divine Art for so long, having the chance to learn it and achieve immortality, she naturally wouldn't refuse.

As for the sect rules of the Tianshan Sect... well, she, Li Qiushui, was the sect leader of the End of the World Pavilion. What did that have to do with the Tianshan Sect?

After obtaining the Northern Dark Divine Art from Wang Bo, she immediately began to cultivate it.

Although the Nether Ghost Claws were powerful, they were far inferior to the Northern Dark Divine Art. Once she mastered the Northern Dark Divine Art, her strength would increase further.

By then, who in the Tianshan Sect could still deal with her? The Living Dead Xiaoyaozi, or Wu Xingyun? Were they capable?

She, Li Qiushui, was no fool. How could she let this opportunity slip?

...

Late at night, Wang Bo flipped through dozens of martial arts manuals in his hands. These were all tributes from Li Qiushui. Among them, the sinister techniques of the Tianshan Sect only accounted for a small part; most were martial arts collected by Li Qiushui after establishing the End of the World Pavilion to expand her library.

Each one was a gem among gems. Although far inferior to the Nine Yang Divine Art and the Northern Dark Divine Art, each had its own marvelous uses, and many contained ingenious ideas that broadened Wang Bo's horizons.

As Wang Bo flipped through them, he calculated, his brain working to extract the essence from these martial arts and integrate them into his own Nine Yang Divine Art.

The Nine Yang Divine Art originally created by Wang Chongyang, under Wang Bo's modifications, gradually became Wang Bo's Nine Yang Divine Art. Now, it could no longer be described by the name Nine Yang Divine Art.

Although the foundation of this art was the Nine Yang Divine Art, after integrating so many martial arts techniques, it had already been reborn and elevated to a higher level.

Wang Bo even integrated the Ripple Qi Art into this martial art. After much deliberation, he decided to name it the Sun Divine Art.

It seemed that one sun couldn't compare to nine suns, but in reality, Wang Bo intended to deduce this art to the point where he could transform his body into a great sun. When he could rival the sun in the sky, that would mean this divine art had reached its pinnacle.

Of course, this was a long process.

Whether he could succeed, Wang Bo had no idea.

Of course, even if he failed, there would be no loss, so Wang Bo decided to give it a try.

Before long, Wang Bo had gone through most of the martial arts in his hands, extracted their essence, and gradually integrated them into the Sun Divine Art. As a result, the Nine Yang True Qi transformed into Great Sun True Qi, becoming increasingly scorching and explosive.

But within this unruly and explosive true qi, there was a powerful vitality, as if it could illuminate all things and nourish all things.

Bang, bang, bang...

Just then, a knock suddenly came at the door.

Wang Bo put down the scroll in his hand and said softly, "Come in."

Li Qiushui, dressed in a light gauze, entered carrying a pot of wine. "Qiushui greets Senior. Just now, I saw that your room's light was still on. I hope I'm not disturbing you."

Seeing Li Qiushui's attire—a light gauze, her figure half-hidden, her cheeks flushed, alluring and seductive—Wang Bo understood her intentions.

But Wang Bo did not refuse. He smiled slightly and said, "Come, sit over here."

Li Qiushui nodded slightly and casually closed the door.