Chapter 635: Chapter 635

Ying Jifeng, not yet recovered from his injuries, came looking: "Congratulations to Grandmaster Yan for proving the Innate Dao!"

Yan Chuan looked at Ying Jifeng.

Previously, when they met face to face, Yan Chuan, as the Tan Valley Royal City Lord, was comparable to the Sealing King of Great Yan. In terms of status and position, he was already slightly above Ying Jifeng, who was merely a prince.

Now, things were even more different.

Yan Chuan had proven the Innate realm, now honored as a Grandmaster, theoretically able to engage with the Emperor Yan on equal terms. Be it strength or status, he was now more exalted.

He and Ying Jifeng were completely on different levels.

However, Ying Jifeng remained as humble as ever. He bowed deeply before Yan Chuan, his expression sincere: "Jifeng requests Grandmaster Yan to tailor a Customized Extreme Skill for me. From now on, I will serve you loyally and unconditionally follow your orders!"

Could he be here to sell himself for an Absolute Skill?

Yan Chuan was surprised.

What he didn’t know was that while Ying Jifeng lay bedridden, he learned from Luo Qi that the heavenly prides from the past Cang Mountain Sword Discussion—Ding Xiang, Lu Yuru, Peng Fannian, Ban Xianfu, Ma Hongniang, and those close to Yan Chuan like Wang Zhengyi, Fu Yunzhan, and Wang Ge—had all made rapid progress due to receiving Absolute Skills tailored for them by Yan Chuan.

Wang Zhengyi, Ma Hongniang, Ding Xiang, Heavenly Ladder score of 800.

Wang Ge, Fu Yunzhan, exceeded 700 points.

Peng Fannian, Ban Xianfu, Lu Yuru, their power advanced rapidly.

Being in Tan Valley Royal City, everyone had a certain understanding of each other’s progress or regression in strength. It wasn’t something that could be hidden.

It was an undeniable fact that ever since Lu Yuru and others received Absolute Skills from Yan Chuan, their power significantly improved.

Ying Jifeng heard Luo Qi mention this and noticed that Luo Qi himself seemed tempted. But given that he was once fourth on the Hidden Dragon List, and a top elite in the first Cang Mountain Sword Discussion, Luo Qi couldn’t bring himself to ask. More importantly, Luo Qi had once been near Enlightenment and almost proven his Dao, so he still harbored hopes of relying on himself.

Luo Qi would not seek out Yan Chuan for the time being.

But Ying Jifeng lacked that pride, with his sister in a coma on the verge of death. He could no longer afford to worry about dignity or freedom. If it meant saving his sister quicker, he was willing to sell his soul to the devil!

"Customized techniques need time. Forgive my frankness, considering your current situation and the Fifth Princess’s current injuries—" Yan Chuan shook his head.

"Jifeng is also at a dead end, I dare not ask for much. I only hope Grandmaster Yan will spare more thought!"

Ying Jifeng knew that customization wasn’t easy, but he could only pin his hopes on Yan Chuan now.

He was truly at a dead end!

Yan Chuan looked at Ying Jifeng, pondered for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "Considering your previous learnings and current situation, I do have an idea. I can customize a First-Grade Absolute Skill for you, which can increase your chances of proving the Innate Dao by at least tenfold!"

When Yan Chuan spoke, it was earth-shattering.

Ying Jifeng’s breath caught: "But what?"

Yan Chuan shook his head: "Time is too tight. To create this First-Grade Absolute Skill, even at my current Innate state, it would take at least a month or two. Can you wait that long, and can the Fifth Princess?" ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ NovelHub(.)net

The First-Grade Absolute Skill Yan Chuan referred to was the Geng Five Level "Soul Demolishing Demonic Palm."

This skill had already been put on research from the beginning of Ying Jifeng’s arrival, as Yan Chuan was certain Ying Jifeng would come to seek it, thus he prepared in advance.

But there were two unexpected changes—

Firstly, Ying Jifeng didn’t think he’d request it so soon; it had been less than a day, which was very quick.

Secondly, after proving the Innate Dao, Yan Chuan could no longer participate in the ’King City Competition.’ Without the audience of millions, developing the Geng Five Absolute Skill was extremely difficult. Consider "Nine Yang Divine Skill," consider "Six Meridian Divine Sword," it’s immensely challenging.

Therefore, in a short time, Yan Chuan couldn’t create the "Soul Demolishing Demonic Palm." How annoying that time waits for no one, leaving only about three months for Ying Jifeng or Ying He!

If just the research would take one or two months, then waiting for Ying Jifeng to successfully cultivate it and then enter the dangerous lands for the Great Medicine, who knows which year or month it would be.

Two months is too long.

Three months is too short.

Ying Jifeng’s heart sank.

Yan Chuan shifted his tone, and Ying Jifeng, originally downcast, suddenly looked up sharply at Yan Chuan. He heard this newly ascended Grandmaster with vast Divine Skills hesitantly say: "I do have another Absolute Skill here, which can rapidly increase one’s strength, but it has drawbacks."

"I’m not afraid of drawbacks!"

Ying Jifeng didn’t hesitate, as if grabbing onto the last straw to save himself.

Yan Chuan gestured to hold on: "Listen to me first."

He comforted Ying Jifeng, introducing: "Ordinary people practicing Inner Strength focus on charging the Dantian, where Inner Breath should be dense, the thicker it is, the stronger the Inner Strength. But this Divine Skill goes against the norm, making the Dantian always like an empty box, constantly like a deep valley. An empty box can hold things, a deep valley can hold water. If there’s Inner Breath, it must be dispersed into the Ren Meridian and other acupoints."

Now it was Ying Jifeng’s turn to hesitate.

What kind of Divine Skill was this?

The Dantian must not have a trace of Inner Breath?

If there’s no Inner Breath in the Dantian, where does Inner Strength come from?

Being the Third Prince of Great Yan, Ying Jifeng had seen much and knew that no cultivation method would be . It wasn’t a joke?

He sought an Absolute Skill from Yan Chuan to rapidly increase his strength to invade dangerous lands and seize the Great Medicine to prolong Ying He’s life.

But if he dispersed skills, twenty years of cultivation would be ruined in an instant. In three months, how could he recover?

Putting oneself in a deadly situation to later survive?

It couldn’t be such a deadly method either!

Ying Jifeng hesitated.