Three Techniques

Chu Yu was stunned. A saint’s technique... can digest an Immortal’s technique?

Or is it just that every era termed their powers differently?

Could it be that the current saints are no worse than the Immortals of the past?

Even though it was a slow process, the three techniques were slowly digested by the Superclass and morphed into something that was uniquely Chu Yu’s.

Chu Yu continued cultivating here.

Over on the other side.

The manifestation of the ancient god was just using mental energy to communicate with the Celestial Fox.

"Old man, are you moved by such a superior body appearing in front of you?"

"Not at all."

"Why not? F*ck, when I came many years ago, you even wanted to take over my body. Now that someone of your race is here, don’t tell me that you are reluctant to take action. Don’t try to bluff me."

The Celestial Fox lay by the side, unmoving, but its mental activity was high.

"He cannot move." The manifestation of the ancient god said.