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Chapter 131 This, this plot isn't right, how did it become Grandpa Xiaoyu?

Throughout history and across cultures, there is a consensus that anything that can emit light must be a precious treasure. In fact, some things that cannot emit light are said to do so in legends, such as the Imperial Seal of the State in the East and gold in the West.

So when Xiaoyu saw this golden meteorite, her first reaction was that it was a treasure.

However, this is indeed a treasure, a treasure that can transform Jade into a superhero.

"It must be something good. Here, put your hand on it."

Shen Yi stepped aside, gesturing for Xiao Yu to touch the stone in the secret room. Xiao Yu, without suspicion, obediently did as he was told.

"etc!"

The old fox who had followed was about to call out to Xiaoyu, but it was too late. The moment Xiaoyu's finger touched the meteorite, the light on the crystal surface suddenly intensified, and the golden halo spread up her fingertip like a living thing, drilling into her meridians and merging into her flesh and blood.

Xiaoyu felt a jolt throughout her body, as if a warm current had exploded within her. Her blood was boiling, her bones were cracking, and she felt as if she were soaking in a hot spring or being enveloped by a warm flame.

As the light faded, Xiaoyu floated in the air and slowly opened her eyes. Her already dark and bright eyes now had an extra layer of faint spiritual light.

"How are you feeling?"

Shen Yi also had some questions. This meteorite energy was specifically used to enhance human physique, but it also had an effect on hybrids, and even on demons who had cultivated into human form. According to Shen Yi in the world of "The Legend of the White Snake", it could directly transform Xiaoqing into an existence comparable to Bai Suzhen.

He wondered if this world was the same, because based on his understanding of the basic techniques of the Dragon Clan, the techniques in this world were very similar to those in the Legend of the White Snake world. Of course, the top-tier techniques were an exception, since Shen Yi didn't know what the top-tier techniques in this world were.

"I feel like I've become really powerful, capable of killing a bull with one punch."

Xiaoyu looked down at her hands, clenched her fist, and felt an unprecedented sense of power between her knuckles.

It's a pity I couldn't kill the Bull Demon King with one punch.

Shen Yi thought to himself, he had killed the Bull Demon King's wife, and he wondered if the Bull Demon King had found out yet. After all, in the original story, he should have captured Chen Xiang and taken him to the Banana Cave by this time.

"They have indeed become stronger."

The old fox looked at his granddaughter, who was floating in the air without using any magic, and muttered to himself, wondering what kind of treasure Shen Yi had, and why he had never heard of it before.

"Why don't you two practice?"

Shen Yi loves watching women fight.

"Okay, okay!"

Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly. She felt that she had become so powerful, so powerful, that she might actually be able to beat her grandmother.

Old fox: ————

There was no other way; her granddaughter insisted, and she genuinely wanted to test just how strong Xiaoyu had become. So, without any hesitation, she immediately began sparring with Xiaoyu. She used the Thousand Foxes Entangling Silk technique to bind Xiaoyu, but Xiaoyu easily broke free with a little effort and then threw a punch—

boom!

Looking at the huge crater behind her, the old fox was sweating profusely. It was fortunate that she dodged quickly, otherwise that punch would have probably blown her head off!

Not only was the old fox startled, but even Xiaoyu herself was startled. Am I that powerful?

She quickly reached out to help the old fox, but he abruptly stood up, distanced himself from her, and coughed, saying, "Well, let you get used to your strength first."

If this strength were combined with the Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm, it might actually be able to split the sky.

That evening, the old fox, for the first time ever, prepared a table full of dishes and even brought over a jar of fine wine. He completely regarded Shen Yi as his benefactor, believing that as long as Xiao Yu mastered the Heaven-Splitting Palm, she could definitely avenge her daughter, and then her lifelong wish would be fulfilled.

Shen Yi still acted as if he treated Xiao Yu as his own daughter. After all, who wouldn't like such a lovely girl?

Of course, he did have ulterior motives for being so good to Xiaoyu.

"Master, can you teach me the Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm?"

As expected, under Shen Yi's fatherly care, Xiao Yu completely regarded Shen Yi as one of her own and began to seek his help.

"This is the martial art my mother practiced back then. My grandmother said it was incredibly powerful, capable of splitting the sky. But I'm too clumsy; I practiced for many years and still couldn't master even the first move."

Xiaoyu's talent may have been inherited from her fifth brother. In the original story, if it weren't for the lack of the thousand-year lamp wick and Erlang Shen's perspective, she would never have been able to master the Heaven-Splitting Palm. This is why Shen Yi was confident that he didn't need to force her, and Xiaoyu would give him the Heaven-Splitting Palm.

It's like giving an average person a book on "Postpartum Care of Sows." After reading it, you might nod and say, "I see," but if you were actually asked how to care for a sow, you'd be clueless.

There's no way around it, talent is just that unreasonable. Even the dumbest person can't learn calculus at 14, right?

But the idiots all said, "That's because you haven't met me yet!"

Fortunately, although Shen Yi was also expelled from the human realm and became a fool before his transmigration, he now has a cheat code. He only needs to input the Heaven-Splitting Palm technique word for word into the chat group, then spin it once, and he can immediately recite it fluently; spin it again, and he can use it as if it were an extension of his own arm; spin it again—

Although Shen Yi from thirty different worlds couldn't examine the same problem from thirty different angles, the difference in worlds meant that everyone's thought patterns would also be different. It felt like there were thirty different versions of himself practicing the same palm technique at the same time. Everyone's insights, experiences, mistakes and corrections at different stages were all superimposed and merged into a near-perfect cultivation memory.

"So that's how it is! This is the Heaven-Splitting Palm!"

Shen Yi opened his eyes and slowly raised his right hand.

The Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm lives up to its name; it can indeed split the sky, but it doesn't use brute force to break the law. Instead, it splits the sky using the rules.

This palm technique is somewhat similar to the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception from anime. However, while the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception can see the trajectory of death and cut through it to kill the enemy directly, the Heaven-Splitting Palm gathers the rules of splitting everything on the palm. No matter what you are, you can be split in one palm.

"It seems that in the original story, the focus was on Chenxiang's ability to use the Heaven-Opening Axe and the Heaven-Splitting Palm, rather than Dingxiang."

Shen Yi muttered to himself, "This Heaven-Splitting Palm technique must have been inspired by Pangu creating the world."

Want to go out and test its power?

Just then, the stone door of the cave was suddenly pushed open. Shen Yi looked up and saw the old fox squeeze in from the side and then close the stone door behind him.

A sliver of moonlight peeked through the crack in the door, illuminating her and casting a hazy glow on her purple robe. Her figure appeared exceptionally slender in the night, her waist so delicate it could be encircled with one hand, making her look nothing like a thousand-year-old witch.

Shen Yi: ? ? ?

"Auntie, what's wrong—"

Before he could finish speaking, the old fox had already sat down on the edge of the bed, her fox-like eyes shimmering with tears as she looked at him, her voice soft and seductive, a stark contrast to the old sweeping lady she had been during the day.

"Mr. Shen, could you make one of your meteorites for me too?"

She leaned forward slightly, and a faint, delicate fragrance wafted into Shen Yi's nostrils.

This plot isn't right, is it? According to the normal time-travel trope, shouldn't I be the one pursuing Xiaoyu?

How did he become Grandpa Xiaoyu?

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