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Chapter 91: Uncover And Fuse The Eight Thousand Arts Into One Daoist Physique

“Elder, you’re kidding, right?” Su Tianyi looked at the elder in disbelief.

Then, the others looked at their elder. Although they remained silent, it was clear from their expression that they had the same thought.

The stele forest had at least eight thousand cultivation techniques, in which ordinary cultivators may not even obtain one percent of all eight thousand throughout their whole lives.

So how could they believe the elder’s words that Chu Kuangren was uncovering all the techniques within the stele forest?

“I know this is all very unbelievable, but common sense doesn’t seem to apply to him. It’s fascinating.”

“Take a closer look at him. The Daoist Rhymes that are coming from Chu Kuangren are resonating perfectly with the recorded techniques in the stele forest.”

Only when the elder had finished speaking did the crowd take a good look at Chu Kuangren.

With one look, many people’s expressions quickly changed.

“This gentle Daoist Rhyme is… the magical top-tier Soft Cloud Sleeve?!”

“As swift as the wind but silent as a mountain; it’s the Sword of Mystery Mountain!”

“One more! A magical top-tier Thunder Burst Palm!”

“King Kong Fist, Demon-head Blade, Nine Heavens Sword Technique… Goodness. Even these top-tier techniques are in there.”

“There’s simply too many!”

“My head is spinning from looking at the countless number of techniques.”

“But for him to find every technique in the stele forest? Something like this is incomprehensible! Just how does he do it?”

The Dharmas Sect’s cultivators were all stunned.

What they saw was like a dream to them. How on earth could someone comprehend so many techniques at once? Not to mention, it was all within the same day!

“Four thousand six hundred and thirteen Daoist Rhymes. Wait, there are four thousand six hundred and fourteen now! The number is rising so rapidly, and he’s still so quick in uncovering the other recorded techniques in the stele forest!

Some Dharmas Sect’s cultivators carefully counted the number of Daoist Rhymes that were coming from Chu Kuangren, but every time they finished, the number would increase again.

Such speed in gaining insights into techniques was terrifying.

So much so that one had to see it to believe it.

“He isn’t just simply acquiring the technique too. Based on the level of those Daoist Rhymes, I’m afraid he has already mastered them.” The elder’s voice trembled.

“Impossible! I refuse to believe it!”

“I come to the stele forest every day for eight hours, be it day or night, rain or shine. But even I have only mastered less than a hundred techniques! How could he acquire all eight thousand in a day?”

“There’s no way! I just can’t believe it!”

A young cultivator was shaken to his Daoist core by what he saw as his expression turned to one of insanity, and he fell into a demonic state.

He wanted to rush out and ask Chu Kuangren just why he was not even close to the level that Chu Kuangren was at in a day despite having cultivated for thousands of years.