Chapter 736 - 735: Cyan Dragon Arm

Chapter 736: Chapter 735: Cyan Dragon Arm

He didn’t refuse the goodwill from the various prominent families. With the Lin Family’s affairs now largely settled, Lin Yun had no plans to return to Flawless Palace, deciding instead to stay and spend a few more days with his father.

The only thing that still weighed on Lin Yun’s mind was the Spiritual Light Pavilion. However, he knew there was no use in rushing the matter; he would have to wait for the people from the Spiritual Light Main Pavilion to arrive.

With nothing to do, Lin Yun took a stroll around the Lin Mansion before returning to his own small courtyard. In a rare moment of leisure, he suddenly remembered the two Secret Manuals the Cyan Dragon had given him.

One of the two Secret Manuals was the Cyan Dragon Technique, and the other was the Cyan Dragon Arm. Lin Yun had originally intended to pass on the Cyan Dragon Technique to Lin Xiaotian as well, but after much thought, he ultimately decided to teach him the War God Technique instead.

As for his reason for teaching Lin Xiaotian the War God Technique, it was probably just to satisfy a persistent notion in his heart.

Sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, Lin Yun took out the Martial Skill the Cyan Dragon had given him. He was very curious about the Cyan Dragon’s Martial Skills.

’The Cyan Dragon Technique was undoubtedly a Divine Level Technique. This Martial Skill from the Cyan Dragon must also be a Divine Level Martial Skill,’ he thought.

Cyan Dragon Arm—that was the name of the Martial Skill the Cyan Dragon had given him. Upon opening the first page, Lin Yun was completely captivated.

Cyan Dragon Arm: Activates the Dragon Bloodline within the body, forming reverse Dragon Scales on both arms. This vastly enhances the arms’ destructive power and Defense Power. At Great Success, one can catch a Treasure Soldier’s attack bare-handed. At the Limit, one can catch a Sacred Soldier’s attack bare-handed.

"A Divine Level Martial Skill..." After reading only the introduction on the first page, Lin Yun happily murmured to himself.

’To be able to catch a Sacred Soldier’s attack at the Limit... What does that even mean?’ He knew that whether in the Divine Realm or on the Celestial Spirit Continent, the classification for Weapons was the same.

From lowest to highest, they were: Mortal Soldier, Earth Spirit Soldier, Celestial Spirit Soldier, Treasure Soldier, Sacred Soldier, and Divine Soldier.

And to be able to catch a Sacred Soldier’s attack bare-handed? What did that imply? Lin Yun ventured a bold guess: across the entire Celestial Spirit Continent, there were probably no more than five Sacred Soldiers.

After all, even in the Divine Realm, only those at the Main God Level could possess a Sacred Soldier. Divine Soldiers were even rarer; besides the Divine Emperor, the number of people in the entire Divine Realm who owned a Divine Soldier could be counted on one hand.

He carefully flipped through the Cyan Dragon Arm manual. The more he read, the broader his smile grew. ’This Cyan Dragon Arm is practically tailor-made for me. There’s probably not a single other person in this world who can cultivate it.’

The Cyan Dragon Arm was similar to a Fist Technique-type Martial Skill, yet it was also vastly different, as it had no specific moves or stances.

However, its power was astonishing. Cultivating the Cyan Dragon Arm required a Divine Dragon Bloodline; those without it could never hope to learn it.

To put it simply, the function of the Cyan Dragon Arm was to use one’s Dragon Bloodline to form a protective layer resembling Dragon Scales over both arms.

This layer of Dragon Scales not only boosted the arms’ Defense Power and attack power but could also drastically increase the might of other Martial Skills. Furthermore, upon reaching a high Realm of cultivation, the Cyan Dragon Arm would uniquely modify other Martial Skills, doubling their power.

It took Lin Yun a full day to read through the entire introduction to the Cyan Dragon Arm. By the time he snapped out of his focus, the sky had already grown dark.

Lin Xiaotian had come by once during that time, but seeing how engrossed Lin Yun was, he had left without disturbing him.

"As expected of a Dragon Race Martial Skill. If I can just practice it to Great Success, my Combat Power will at least double." Putting away the Cyan Dragon Arm manual, Lin Yun murmured softly to himself.

At the end of the manual, the Cyan Dragon had personally added a note: The Cyan Dragon Arm was a Dragon Race Martial Skill. Should a fated person obtain it, they must cultivate it themselves and never pass it on to another.

This showed that the Cyan Dragon Arm was far more precious than the Cyan Dragon Technique. However, the Cyan Dragon’s final note was clearly redundant. ’Without the Divine Dragon Bloodline, who could possibly cultivate the Cyan Dragon Arm anyway?’

Lin Yun himself only qualified to cultivate the Cyan Dragon Arm because he had obtained the Cyan Dragon’s Dragon Blood, Dragon Bone, and Divine Dragon Demon Core. Just think about it—could another person with a Divine Dragon Bloodline even be found on the entire Celestial Spirit Continent?

Moreover, the Cyan Dragon Arm’s requirements for a Cultivator’s bloodline were extremely strict. It had to be a true Divine Dragon Bloodline; even members of the Flood Dragon Race couldn’t possibly cultivate it.

Lin Yun only had a preliminary understanding of the Cyan Dragon Arm and had yet to truly comprehend it. ’Since I have nothing else to do for the next few days,’ he thought, ’I might as well take the time to properly comprehend the Cyan Dragon Arm.’

Forget about Great Success; just reaching Minor Achievement in the Cyan Dragon Arm would be a massive boost to his Combat Power.

Before he started cultivating the Cyan Dragon Arm, however, Lin Yun had one more thing to do: pass the War God Technique on to Lin Xiaotian.

He took out a brush and paper from his Space Ring. Lin Yun was already intimately familiar with the cultivation of the War God Technique. He not only wrote down its Heart Method Mantra but also added special notes on what to watch out for during cultivation.

It took him one hour to write out the War God Technique. Afterward, he wrote out a copy of the Cyan Dragon Technique as well.

Zhong Lin was his first teacher in this life and was very fond of him. Since he couldn’t pass the War God Technique to Zhong Lin, Lin Yun certainly wouldn’t be stingy with the Cyan Dragon Technique.

First, he found Zhong Lin and gave him the Cyan Dragon Technique. When he heard Lin Yun say it was a Divine Level Technique, Zhong Lin was utterly dumbfounded.

He was just a vice principal at Yanhuang Academy. Forget a Divine Level Technique; in his entire life, Zhong Lin had never even dreamed of obtaining an Earth Level Technique.

"Yun’Er, this Cultivation Technique is too precious. You should be the one to cultivate it," Zhong Lin said, looking at Lin Yun after a long, stunned silence.

"Teacher, I am naturally cultivating it as well. This is just a copy I made. Memorize it, then destroy it. But remember, you absolutely must not pass this technique to anyone else, or it will surely bring disaster," Lin Yun said, making up a simple excuse before giving him a final warning.

Hearing this, Zhong Lin didn’t refuse again. After all, as a Martial Artist, who didn’t harbor the ambition to pursue the limits of Martial Arts? Zhong Lin was no exception.

With the Cyan Dragon Technique in hand, hope reignited in Zhong Lin’s heart. The Saint Realm, which had once seemed so distant, now felt as if it were within his grasp.

After giving the Cyan Dragon Technique to Zhong Lin, Lin Yun urged him never to reveal its existence. Zhong Lin understood the gravity of the situation and nodded solemnly in agreement.

After bidding farewell to Zhong Lin, Lin Yun went to the small courtyard where Lin Xiaotian lived. Just as he stepped through the gate, he saw that his father had not yet retired for the night; he was in the yard, practicing the Tiger Roar Fist.

"Father." Watching his father practice the Tiger Roar Fist, Lin Yun paused for a moment, then smiled and called out.

For a moment, it was as if Lin Yun had returned to his childhood, when Lin Xiaotian would practice the Tiger Roar Fist every day while he watched from the side.

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