The Invincible Supreme Medical God

Chapter 839 - 472: I Must Prove Myself

Yan Xiaobao closed his eyes. The sword in his hand, grasping tightly, suddenly moved swiftly, and Yan Xiaobao drew the sword. In the dimly lit room, a flash of sword light passed by, and with a sudden loud crash, the bookshelf was cut in half. Even the stone wall behind the bookshelf bore marks of the attack.

Staring at the shattered bookshelf, Yan Xiaobao was stunned. Considering it was his first attempt at an attack, its destructiveness left him very satisfied, yet deeply shocked.

It only took a moment before various maids, servants, and guards rushed into the room. The guards immediately burst in, only to see Yan Xiaobao standing in the center, a bright smile on his face, with a sword beside him. The bookshelf, covering the entire wall, had been cut down. When they saw the marks on the stone wall behind, their eyes nearly popped out. If this mansion had been made of wood instead of stone, this attack might have destroyed it entirely. While Yan Xiaobao was thrilled by the power of his new attack, he also realized how dangerous it could have been.

"Mental note, next time I try some of these attacks, I better go outside," he thought to himself as he began to chase the many maids, servants, and guards back to their usual work, and then returned to his desk, thinking about the chair he sat in.

"What an incredible technique." Yan Xiaobao sighed. "Although we use martial power attacks, the attacks we use are very blunt. It’s equivalent to using spiritual energy or Qi to strike our enemies directly. No one does this, especially without martial arts and spiritual art." He paused for a moment, frowning slightly. "I wonder why no one thought of creating martial arts techniques for martial power." He pondered, but the answer was clear. Creating martial power martial arts required someone incredibly powerful. Not that they don’t exist in this world. However, the few who could create martial power martial arts would never share it with others. It’s a way to enhance their own power.

"It’s a treasure," Lan Feng also praised highly. "I’m not sure even my esteemed father possesses martial power techniques. Although it’s unbelievable, we sacred beasts can use both our beast core and the energy of the world around us. We are much like you, possessing both a beast core and a Dantian, but we are primarily beasts, so our most powerful attacks do not rely on martial power, but on our beast core.

"Previously, I couldn’t use my beast core, as it was left somewhere in my body, but since you now have a beast core, I can borrow its power and become a blue Phoenix once more."

"In my peak era, I primarily focused on my beast attacks. The attack relies on the beast’s core, but out of curiosity, I often dabbled with Wu Wei, Qi, and spiritual energy attacks.

"You need to understand, while humans can share their martial arts with each other, beasts need to independently execute their attacks. They cannot share with others, and need years to perfect. In cultivation, beasts have always had little influence on humans.

"But enough, what you discovered is indeed a treasure! And you say there are many such attacks? Being able to unleash martial power martial arts, I dare say you’ve reached the power of an early-stage Saint. Even a genius early-stage Saint might struggle to deal with you. Not only that, if you encounter a mid-tier Saint, I believe you’ll be able to escape with your life intact. You need to learn as many of these attacks as possible." Lan Feng’s voice was filled with excitement, and there was a similar excitement in Yan Xiaobao’s eyes.

"You’re right," Yan Xiaobao nodded. "This is an incredible opportunity. Even if I don’t know how many scrolls are in the Cosmic Box, if I can only learn two of these attacks, then besides God’s attack, I am confident I can survive."

"You need to browse the Cosmic Box again." Lan Feng suddenly said. "I don’t believe the owner of this box didn’t protect the treasure. As a God, the treasure should also be divine. Although it might likely be a one-time-use treasure. But even so, it should protect you from God’s attack."

Hearing this, Yan Xiaobao almost felt like drooling. Such a treasure could indeed save lives. ’I’ll check it out.’ he immediately said as he closed his eyes, his consciousness entering his palm. The moment he entered the palm, a scar appeared on his skin, indicating the Cosmic Box was active.

"The youth greets the elder," Yan Xiaobao bowed as he saw the soul in a white robe. Although it was just the soul of a treasure, Yan Xiaobao understood it was a treasure far beyond his own. It had experienced many things, just like its previous owner, and it had a wisdom that was by no means inferior to his own.

"You’re back," an androgynous voice said. It was neither hostile nor friendly. It merely indicated Yan Xiaobao had returned, and as before, Yan Xiaobao felt somewhat confused.

"The youth wishes to know if you could help me search this space for protective treasures and martial arts set for the Upper Dantian."

With a glance from Yan Xiaobao, the white-robed spirit seemed to contemplate briefly, then nodded and disappeared into the massive box behind him.

The spirit reappeared in front of Yan Xiaobao after only about two minutes. His hand flashed, and two small mountains appeared before him. One was filled with various treasures of different shapes and sizes, while the other was a small scroll of scrolls.