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He didn't expect Sun Wukong to have guessed the crux of the problem. He had always thought that although his disciple's mind was sharp, he was too arrogant and shouldn't have noticed these details.
Now it would seem that he had still underestimated his own disciple!
Nodding his head lightly, Xiao Tian looked at Sun Wukong and Hu Tu and said, "Although I can't say that the cultivation techniques that I imparted to you are unprecedented, but at least in these three realms, I can't find a cultivation technique that is comparable to the one that I imparted to you!"
Although Xiao Tian's voice was not loud, it carried an inexplicable domineering aura that faintly reverberated between the heaven and earth.
Those who were paying attention to the Flowerfruit Mountain, without exception, all heard Xiao Tian's domineering words. Their expressions became very interesting.
In the Asura Blood Sea, Old Patriarch Ming River was lying on a bed of blood jade with his eyes closed. The surroundings were filled with the thick smell of blood, and beside him, the two killing treasures, YuanTu and Ahhh, were swimming slowly like fish, dragging the evil aura of heaven and earth to gather towards Old Patriarch Ming River.
"What an arrogant kid!" Hearing Xiao Tian's words, Old Patriarch Ming River suddenly opened his eyes. A blood-red light shot out from his pupils, making the Shura's Blood Sea tremble.
Before he finished speaking, Old Patriarch Ming River's mind suddenly recalled the scene of Wu Junqiang charging into the Asura Blood Sea and forcibly snatching two Blood Sea's Soul Essences from his hands.
"Sigh …" Old Patriarch Ming River let out a soft sigh. The turbulent Asura Blood Sea quickly calmed down. Only Old Patriarch Ming River's helpless voice echoed in the Asura Blood Sea.
"Although that kid is arrogant, his strength is indeed astonishing. Even if his cultivation technique isn't at the apex of the Three Realms, he is probably not far from it …"
On the Mount Ling Tai, Patriarch Subhuti was preaching to the disciples. When he suddenly heard Xiao Tian's domineering words, Patriarch Subhuti's hands froze. He opened his eyes and looked at the disciples below, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Fellow Taoist Xiao's words really make one unable to refute him," Patriarch Subhuti sighed and said helplessly.
Sun Wukong had only studied here for three years and had successfully broken through to the Tai B Heavenly Immortal. Then, he had used five hundred years to directly step into the Celestial Sovereign realm.
Even if Sun Wukong was one of the few who was taken care of by the heavens and earth, he could not ignore the secret techniques taught to him by Xiao Tian.
At the very least, Patriarch Subhuti thought that even if he taught the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique he cultivated to Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong would never have such achievements.
Chang'e, who was sitting on a branch of a laurel tree outside the Moon Palace, looked in the direction of the Flowerfruit Mountain, with Great Yin True Fire dancing in her eyes. Not far behind her, a muscular man holding a giant axe stood solemnly on the spot, his gaze also on the direction of the Flowerfruit Mountain.
"Wu Gaang, do you think what Fellow Taoist Xiao said just now is nonsense?" Chang'e reached out to pick a bay leaf, then said without looking back.
"It's hard to say, but even if Di Jun personally taught the Rhesus Monkey in the past, it would be difficult for it to reach its current level," Chang'e's muscular man muttered to himself for a moment, then said seriously: "Even if the cultivation technique taught to the Rhesus Monkey by Fellow Taoist Xiao does not reach the level that no one has ever reached before, it is definitely still the top cultivation technique in the entire Three Realms!"