My Descendant Begged Me To Help Him Just After I Became A God

Zhou Jue noticed Yang Zhou’s arrival, but he did not take it to heart. That was because there had been people who came to see him before, so he was completely focused.

“Ten internal arts? Good lord, aren’t you afraid of going berserk?” Yang Zhou could not help but exclaim in a low voice.

Zhou Jue ignored him.

Yang Zhou looked at it for a while before he widened his eyes and muttered to himself, “These ten sets of internal arts are interlinked and can even complement each other. If they are combined, they might be able to create a perfect cultivation technique.”

When Zhou Jue heard that, he could not help but turn to look at him and ask,

“You can sense the profundity behind these internal arts?”

Yang Zhou sat down as well. He looked around and said, “Your train of thought is pretty good. Unfortunately, these cultivation methods are still too weak. Even if you can create a flawless internal art, its strength is not enough.”

Zhou Jue frowned and asked, “Who are you and which sect are you from?”

Yang Zhou turned his head and smiled. “My name is Yang Zhou, and I am from Longqi Temple.”

Longqi Temple.

Zhou Jue narrowed his eyes and immediately felt at ease.

Longqi Temple was the number one holy land in Great Jing, so it was reasonable for a genius not inferior to him to appear.

Yang Zhou stood up and prepared to leave.

Zhou Jue asked, “Are you really not interested in the internal art technique I want to create?”

Yang Zhou waved his hand and said, “It’s not bad, but I don’t think there’s a need to create a martial arts technique too early. There’s no benefit in doing so. Are there not enough martial arts techniques for you to use? When you reach a higher realm and create another martial arts technique then, you will definitely far exceed your current strength.”

Zhou Jue fell into deep thought and suddenly felt that it made sense.

What he was puzzled about now would definitely not be a problem when he reached a higher realm.

Furthermore, as his realm increased, the techniques he would come into contact with would definitely become stronger.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jue suddenly felt a trace of admiration for Yang Zhou.

This person’s martial arts foundation was very strong!

Moreover, he still looked so young. Could he be an expert who had been practicing martial arts for dozens of years?

He knew that the Dao Ancestor and the eldest disciple of Longqi Temple were good at retaining their youthful looks. Many high-ranking officials and nobles could not force them to use this technique on them.

Zhou Jue immediately stood up and followed Yang Zhou.

He followed Yang Zhou wherever he went. He realized that Yang Zhou was the same as him. He could understand ordinary martial arts techniques at a glance.

As expected, he was an expert.

As for Yang Zhou’s low strength, in his opinion, it was a disguise.

In the blink of an eye.

The first day of the next month.

Early in the morning, sunlight poured in through the window.

Yang Zhou stood up and stretched. “Brother Zhou, continue studying. I have leave for a while.”

Zhou Jue looked up and asked, “Where are you going?”

Yang Zhou looked at him in surprise and said, “The number one expert of Tianhai challenged the Dao Ancestor of Longqi Temple, today, at Martial Peak. You don’t know?”

Zhou Jue shook his head. He had stayed in the True Martial Pavilion for several months and had completely ignored the world.

“What’s there to see? The Dao Ancestor will definitely win.”

Zhou Jue chuckled. He had already seen the battles of the Dao Ancestor, so he was not that curious.

Yang Zhou said, “I know, but I want to see it. I haven’t seen the Dao Ancestor fight yet.”

“How is that possible? Have you forgotten? In the previous winter, there were powerful martial artists who challenged the Dao Ancestor, and they were experts that surpassed the Universe realm.”

“At that time, I had yet to join the Longqi Temple.”

“What? What did you say?”

Zhou Jue stood up and stared at Yang Zhou in disbelief.

Yang Zhou was frightened by him. He frowned and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Zhou Jue stared at him and asked, “Are you saying that you have only joined Longqi Temple for less than a year?”

Yang Zhou coughed and said, “To be precise, it hasn’t even been half a year.”

Zhou Jue trembled. He gritted his teeth and asked, “How many years have you trained in martial arts?”

“Didn’t I tell you? Less than half a year.”

“You…

As if he had been struck by lightning, Zhou Jue glared at Yang Zhou.