Chapter 004: The Sword Technique of Breaking the Heavens and Shattering the World

Summoners typically do not possess martial skills, as once they have a battle beast, who would be foolish enough to exhaust themselves like a dog studying martial arts? Therefore, the combination of battle beasts and martial skills will, in the near future, become the most dazzling killing move.

I am strong in order to protect you. The enchanting one said to the madman without changing her expression or missing a heartbeat: Although your daughter possesses spiritual power, she has not undergone spiritual communication and cannot summon battle beasts; she can only extract some martial skills for self-defense.

As expected, in less than a second, Xiao Qiang became a pile of mud beneath the enchanting figure. The madman trembled all over as he fell from the sky, kneeling on one knee before the enchanting presence, solemnly performing a standard knightly salute

Through her studies with the Madman Father, Yaolao has gradually mastered the first three levels of the "Zongshi Po Tian Sword Technique" over the course of fourteen years. Even without the assistance of a battle beast, combined with the dark energy of the black orb, she believes that facing a second-tier summoner in a one-on-one battle should not pose a significant challenge.

In her heart, there was a warmth again as she pointed to the golden, shimmering armlet on her mad father's left arm and said, "Why not lend this to me for a while? If you don't find some supplements to eat, you will only become more foolish."

"Here you go, remember to bring back some delicious food." The Beastmaster's father calmly placed the Beast Taming Ring into the enchanting embrace, his eyes shining with the shape of chicken legs.

However, as Yaorao indeed said, if there are no battle beasts, the best weapon for self-defense is to learn martial arts. Yet, there are truly very few people on this continent who are as fortunate as Yaorao to have learned such a powerful and complete set of martial arts from a madman

The mad old man, once again forgetting everything from the night, pressed the enchanting little face against his stinky embrace just like when she was a child, his large hand tousling her hair into a messy state

"Yuanfei Valley, dangerous, I will take you there." The madman tightly grasped the enchanting little arm, and when it came to food, he was neither mad nor foolish

This enormous magic circle for summoning can only be found in powerful families, sects, temples, or academies specifically dedicated to training summoners. Without going through these channels to perform summoning within the magic circle, even those endowed with spiritual power remain mere mortals

In her previous life, Yaorao had never heard of a martial art as exquisite as the "Zongshi Potiansword Technique". The so-called martial arts passed down by various families on the continent are merely fragmented mental methods left behind by ancient, unparalleled masters. These techniques consist of incomplete moves, and some even contain errors that could lead practitioners to deviate into madness. Even such inferior martial arts captivate the hearts of warriors. If they were to encounter a complete and powerful martial art like the "Zongshi Potiansword Technique", would they not be driven to madness?

Shameless, utterly shameless! Not even a poor madman is spared! From a certain perspective, the enchanting power is even greater than that of the madman! Is there robbery or not? Even a destitute madman with only a fragment of memory is subjected to robbery, is there or not?

"There is no need for devotion, as you are too ugly, and I would suffer a loss. Instead, recite the fourth layer of the Zongshi Potian Sword Technique's incantation for me."

On this continent, a human with awakened spiritual power must undergo a special ceremony to communicate with the guardian spirit of the phantom beast. Only after receiving the acknowledgment of the powerful guardian spirit can one possess the ability to contract with a phantom beast, thereby becoming a summoner

She had long known that the golden ring on the madman's arm was a valuable treasure. Several patterns had become indistinguishable, but the small bird in the center, resembling a phoenix, remained vivid, occasionally emitting a faint red glow. With this beast-controlling ring, it was possible to control the phantom beast for a short time without needing to communicate with the guardian spirit of the phantom beast.

"It is only natural for a daughter to inherit her father's business." This is the excuse that Yaorao always uses to comfort herself

The enchanting creature that lived in the forest for fourteen years, of course, did not have this opportunity

This is a habit he has developed over many years, and no matter how much the enchanting one resists, it cannot be shaken. Fortunately, the enchanting one had long taught him to bathe every day; otherwise, he would have been completely overwhelmed by the foul odor of his mad father.

Her mad father was probably heavily traumatized by some insect-related demon in his early years, which might also be the reason for his madness and amnesia. Thus, he is terrified of all insects. Even a harmless, delicate little butterfly can make him howl for half a day, while the few tragic spirit beasts, the blue-headed and green-headed little wolves, have the daily task of laboriously squatting in the mud to catch spiders

I said, "Yao Yao, why am I so tired? It feels as if I have been talking in my sleep all night without any rest"

My Lord, the Divine King, I am your loyal servant. Your divine might in vanquishing the Dark Lord has deeply impressed me. Your command is the honor of my life. Even if you were to ask for my life now, I would not hesitate to comply without a second thought.

Yao Rao looked at the fiery wings behind the madman, tears streaming down her face. The golden fiery wings! The sacred radiance that can only be unleashed by the legendary divine beast—the Golden Radiant Lion! What on earth is the identity of this madman!

It is! My divine king!

The blue-headed and green-headed little wolves, feeling embarrassed, lowered their large heads, equating charm with shamelessness in their hearts

Under the relentless "squeeze" of the enchanting, the long night quickly passed. As day broke, the madman's father indeed narrowed his eyes, and once again could not remember anything.

The preciousness of this set of sword techniques is no less than that of a nation's treasured national treasure. In its presence, any "sacred dance" of a temple is merely a worthless existence

Over the years, Yaolao discovered that the madman had been living in seclusion in the valley for a long time, being exceptionally familiar with various herbs. He often prepared a mixture of Ganoderma and Zhu fruit for himself. Perhaps, on a subconscious level, he knew that this medicine could help him recover his memory, which is why he had chosen to remain in the mountains, avoiding the world.

This madman is simply a mobile treasure trove, capable of effortlessly wielding any martial arts and summoning techniques even in a state of madness where he does not recognize the enchanting. Over the course of fourteen years, he has been constantly compelled by the enchanting to recite various secret arts, particularly the "Zongshi Po Tian Sword Technique" that the enchanting is currently secretly learning.

If it were a normal person, they would certainly regard the enchanting one as a madman, but only she knows the lethal power that a tiny insect holds against the mad father

"Do not eat!" With a graceful motion, she slapped away the fingers that the madman had placed in his mouth. "Wait a moment, I will go to the Sarutobi Valley to find some delicious food for you, such as spiritual mushrooms and red fruits."

Dear friends, you have not guessed wrong. Through countless personal experiments, Yaorao has mastered the despicable means of "extracting" martial arts secrets from the temporarily amnesiac madman father.

I am so annoyed. It's just dawn, and I still want to ask you about the triggering conditions for the Holy Light system's demon-exorcising group attack spell "Magic Explosion Flame"

What is this thing called "Magic Explosion Flame"? Can it be eaten? The drool of the mad old man is about to drip onto his chest, and the face that was originally extremely hideous, resembling a centipede-like wound, now appears inexplicably comical and endearing

Looking at the scarred face of the madman, she said with an enchanting yet profoundly sorrowful tone

Creatures like the "giant" cockroach are undoubtedly a lethal stimulus for the madman

As tears streamed down her face, she remained composed and disdainfully tossed the pitiful cockroach onto the ground, crushing it into a mushy mess beneath her foot