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The courtyard was deathly silent.

The pupils of several Nascent Soul experts were all contracting.

No one expected that Qin Hao would act so suddenly.

Most importantly, he instantly killed a Nascent Soul stage expert with just one strike.

Both Yang Sen and Senior Brother Song were capable of killing early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

But they couldn't kill him that quickly.

The burly man exclaimed in shock and anger, "Fellow Daoist, you killed my Nascent Soul cultivator from the War God Palace without cause! Isn't that going too far?"

"Excessive? Who is going too far?"

Qin Hao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, and said, "I originally intended to have a proper discussion with you, but you were too greedy and insisted on making exorbitant demands, so naturally you can't blame me."

"Even so, you shouldn't have killed him!"

The burly man couldn't help but exclaim, "That's a Nascent Soul expert from my War God Temple!"

"So noisy!"

Qin Hao interrupted him directly, saying, "What? You want to die too?"

Upon hearing this, the burly man immediately shut his mouth.

He's still young and doesn't want to die so soon!

Senior Brother Song suddenly asked, "Fellow Daoist, was what you just cast a death curse?"

"A death curse?"

Upon hearing this name, everyone's expression changed drastically.

Legend has it that the Death Curse is an extremely terrifying supernatural power.

Once mastered, one becomes invincible among those of the same level, and can annihilate powerful individuals simply by uttering the word "death."

If the other side truly possesses the art of death curses, then all of them combined wouldn't be enough to kill them.

"Your mere death curse dares to compare itself to my divine powers?"

Qin Hao raised his head and said arrogantly, "Even those who know death curses will die if they provoke me!"

"It can be said that, without the intervention of the Nascent Soul stage, no one within the Spirit Transformation stage can withstand this divine power of mine!"

The Death Curse sounds powerful, but it can only be used against those weaker than oneself, or those of similar cultivation level.

This can only be considered invincible among those of the same level, not invincible among those of the same rank.

In contrast, the extreme realm is different. Even someone who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage can instantly kill a false god.

After all, the Death Curse is merely an imitation of the divine power created by the Extreme Realm.

Seeing Qin Hao's arrogance, everyone fell silent.

Although they still had some doubts about Qin Hao's words.

But no one dared to gamble with their own life!

If they lose the bet, they won't be able to act arrogantly anymore.

"Dao... Senior, this is all a misunderstanding!"

Senior Brother Song looked at the burly man and scolded, "Hurry up and apologize to your senior!"

The burly man quickly apologized: "Senior, I spoke without thinking just now. I hope you can forgive me!"

Qin Hao glanced at them and asked, "Is this how you apologize?"

The burly man sighed inwardly, somewhat reluctantly taking off the storage bag and offering it to the man with both hands.

This storage bag contained the treasures he had accumulated over the past few hundred years.

Now, just because I said something wrong, I have to hand it over to someone else.

Qin Hao took the other party's storage bag and said, "Let's consider this matter settled."

Senior Brother Song clasped his hands and said, "Senior, you can go and see this divine technique at any time. As for that Nascent Soul Pill, you should take it back!"

Feng Luan hurriedly presented the elixir.

Qin Hao picked up the pills and tossed them to Zhou Zihong, saying, "This bottle of pills is for you. I hope you can reach the Nascent Soul stage soon."

"Thank you so much, senior!"

Zhou Zihong's face lit up with joy, and she thanked him with a smile.

"Thank you, senior!"

When Feng Luan saw Qin Hao give the pill to her daughter, a look of gratitude appeared on her face.

Because this elixir was so rare, even this Nascent Soul couple did not have the means to buy it from outside.

The Nascent Soul Pills refined by the Yuntian Sect are usually taken away by fourth- or even fifth-level cultivation kingdoms as soon as they are refined.

Even if there are any leftovers, they are for use by the Yuntian Sect members themselves, not for sale.

This is precisely why the Yuntian Sect has at least a dozen Nascent Soul Ancestors.

The Yuntian Sect has as many as five pseudo-god-level experts who have reached the Great Perfection of the Single Infant Realm.

Qin Hao said, "Now, take me to see the divine arts!"

"Senior, please follow me!"

After Feng Luan finished speaking, he conjured a long rainbow and flew towards the back of the mountain.

Before long, the two arrived at a stone house on the back side of the mountain.

Feng Luanqian waved his hand, and a jade talisman appeared in his hand.

"Buzz!"

As soon as she pressed the jade talisman against the stone wall, a burst of light appeared and disappeared into the stone wall.

The next moment, a dense crystalline light began to appear on the stone wall, making it look as if it had turned into a mirror.

"Please come in, senior!"

As Feng Luan spoke, she stepped into the mirror.

She seemed to be sinking into water, and ripples appeared on the stone wall.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Hao also stepped into the mirror.

Feng Luan explained, "Our War God Palace is quite skilled in weapon crafting. This item is called the Water Mirror Gate. Without a special jade talisman, only those at the Nascent Soul stage can enter it!"

"Um!"

Qin Hao nodded and looked toward the Shi residence.

The space here is spacious and expansive, with a large hall in the center and hundreds of stone chambers densely packed around it.

Outside each stone chamber, there is a water mirror door.

In the very center of the hall, there is a four-tiered shelf on which many memorial tablets are displayed.

On the topmost memorial tablet is written: "Founding Ancestor of the Temple of War Gods—Gong Mo!"

"The founder of the Palace is the founder of our War God Temple; it was he who discovered the divine arts!"

Feng Luan stepped forward and bowed to the memorial tablet.

Then, she said to Qin Hao, "Senior, please follow me!"

The two walked around the memorial tablet, and in front of them was another green jade wall, covered with tiny characters.

Qin Hao saw that the words "Divine Dao Technique" were written at the top of the stone wall.

At the very bottom, it reads, "This is a copy made by disciple Chen Chong from memory. Future practitioners should be cautious in their practice."

"I suppose you've heard that the original version of the divine arts of my War God Temple has been taken away by the fourth-level cultivation nation, Tiangang Kingdom."

Feng Luan sighed, "This divine technique is extremely strange. Anyone can only comprehend it, but cannot describe it in words."

"Only Ancestor Chen Chong, relying on his own memories, managed to inscribe the divine arts, but he died as a result!"

"It can be said that if it weren't for Ancestor Chen Chong, our Temple of War would have completely lost its divine arts!"

"Even so, in all the years since the founding of our Temple of War, only thirty people have been able to comprehend it."

Qin Hao stepped forward and began to read it word by word.

After he read it, he realized that he had not memorized those words at all.

It was as if he had never seen it before.

"How strange!"

Qin Hao remained calm and continued watching.

As he watched it again and again, the speed at which he watched it also increased.

Gradually, a figure began to appear in his mind, continuously forming handprints.

As these handprints were made, the figure began to multiply from one to two, and from two to three.