I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 440 Invincible in All Directions
"Broken Waves!"

A joyful shout made Duan Lang, who was standing in front of the entrance to Lingyun Cave, turn around.

A large group of people, men and women, young and old, were seen heading towards Lingyun Cave, and the one who spoke was naturally Nie Feng.

Compared to Nie Feng's joy and the indifferent or hostile attitudes of others, Ying Xun felt depressed, as if he had stepped in a pile of dog poop.

"Duan Lang, what are you doing here?"

Duan Lang took a few steps back with a wary expression before replying, "I've come to kill the Fire Qilin and avenge my father."

Upon hearing this, Ying Xun couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

"Just you?"

Among the four divine beasts, the strongest is still uncertain, but the weakest is definitely the Fire Qilin. However, even the weakest Fire Qilin is not something Duan Lang can deal with in his current state.

“Duan Lang, neither my father nor your father are a match for the Fire Qilin. If you rush in and encounter it, you will only be throwing your life away,” Nie Feng advised.

Duan Lang chuckled lightly: "I know I am no match for it, but I am sure I can kill it."

"Based on the gunpowder traps you set inside the cave?"

Ying Xun's five senses far surpassed those of ordinary people, so he naturally smelled the lingering gunpowder in the air, and he only had two words to describe it.

"ridiculous!"

"Whether it's ridiculous or not, you'll know once I kill the Fire Qilin."

Not to mention that the Fire Qilin is no longer in Lingyun Cave, and Duan Lang was just busy for nothing, even if it were, according to the original plot, Duan Lang was unable to kill the Fire Qilin, and instead Nie Feng gained a lot.

Ying Xun ignored him and said to Nie Feng, "Let's go," before leading the group into the Lingyun Cave.

Duan Lang hesitated for a moment, but ultimately followed the others.

As You Ruo walked inside, she asked, "You stinky Taoist priest, is there really a fire qilin in this Lingyun Cave?"

"Yes, but not now, and not in the future."

"Did you kill it?"

It was Duan Lang who asked this question, so Ying Xun didn't bother to answer. Instead, he said, "Duan Lang, watch your eyes. If I see you looking at my fiancée even once more, I'll send you to meet the King of Hell right now."

Upon hearing this, You Ruo was both pleased and angry. The pleasure was naturally due to Ying Xun's words, while the anger was naturally directed at Duan Lang.

She turned and glared at Duan Lang, coldly saying, "You traitor, if you dare to look again, I'll gouge your eyes out!"

"I do not have."

"If that stinky Taoist priest says you have it, then you have it."

No one else spoke, but their attitudes were either disdainful or somewhat amused. Only the God of Catchers gave Duan Lang a deep look, as if he had casually changed his position.

His tall figure almost completely blocked Duan Lang's view.

Afterwards, chatting and laughing all the way, the group arrived at Nie Ying's burial place.

Nie Feng took out the prepared offerings and paid homage to his ancestors Nie Ying and Nie Renwang.

The others looked around the cave and then noticed the martial arts moves carved on the stone walls.

"Brother Ying, is this the Six Secrets of Frostbite passed down in Junior Brother Feng's family?"

“Hmm, not bad, this is the Six Secrets of Aohan.” Ying Xun said, noticing that Mingxin, Minghui and Xiaobianzi were learning from Duan Lang, and laughed: “You three little girls, just watch, there’s no need to practice. You can’t bite off more than you can chew. Besides, although the Six Secrets of Aohan is exquisite, it is not as powerful as the martial arts I taught you, and it is not suitable for women to practice.”

"Really."

Mingxin asked with delight and curiosity, "Master, how powerful are the martial arts you taught us?"

"If you can cultivate to the highest level, there will be few people in the world who can be your match."

As he spoke, Ying Xun seemed to have thought of something. His gaze swept over the three little girls, and then he took out a yellowed ancient book.

"This is a combined attack formation that I once researched. It's perfect for the three of you. Ask me if you have any questions."

"Thank you, Master."

"Thank you very much, Brother Ying."

Mingxin, Minghui, and Xiaobianzi are called by different names, but they are all happy.

"You stinky Taoist priest, what is this?"

Not far away, You Ruo's shout came. Ying Xun didn't even need to look to know that You Ruo had discovered the blood bodhi he had left behind.

"You have such sharp eyes, you even noticed that."

"So you know what this red fruit is?"

"Blood Bodhi".

"Blood Bodhi?" the Mud Bodhisattva exclaimed in surprise. "The legendary Blood Bodhi, capable of reviving the dead and restoring flesh to bones?!"

"Senior, do you know?" Qin Shuang asked.

In fact, the mask that Mud Bodhisattva wore made him look very young, but he and Bu Jingyun had both seen Xiao Bianzi before, so they naturally knew Mud Bodhisattva's identity and even guessed that the mysterious person who attacked them earlier was Xiong Ba.

Mud Bodhisattva nodded: "Legend has it that Blood Bodhi grows in extremely hot places and is a rare fruit that grows from the blood of a Fire Qilin. It has the effect of reviving the dead and healing bones. However, it is only a rumor in the martial arts world and no one has ever actually seen it. I never thought that Blood Bodhi really exists in the world."

Ying Xun shook his head and laughed, "It's an exaggeration to say that it can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded, but it does have the effect of curing serious injuries and increasing one's strength even when there are no injuries."

You Ruo looked puzzled: "Then why didn't you pick them?"

“I picked them. There were seven before, and I picked six.”

You Ruo was even more puzzled: "Why?"

"One should not exhaust one's power, enjoy one's blessings to the fullest, speak one's mind completely, or follow all the rules. If one goes too far in everything, the relationship will inevitably end sooner. That's why I deliberately kept this one."

"So this is ah."

You Ruo suddenly realized what was happening and awkwardly withdrew her outstretched hand.

As for the others, they all looked on with admiration.

Even the God of Catchers, who harbored some resentment towards him because of You Ruo, couldn't help but think more highly of him at this moment.

Only Duan Lang, who was comprehending the Six Secrets of Aohan, uttered two words with a look of disdain.

"Pedantism."

“Traitor, if you want to die, just say so. I’m not harming you because of Nie Feng. If you dare to say another word about my man, I’ll kill you.”

The God of Catchers frowned: "You're a girl, don't be all talk about fighting and killing all the time."

You Ruo glanced at him and said irritably, "It's none of your business. Although you are my older brother, you have never cared about me before, so it's even less your place to care now."

Helpless, the God of Catchers could only look at Ying Xun.

"Aren't you going to do anything about her?"

"Why should I care about her? She didn't do anything wrong. Besides, husband and wife should understand each other, not have one person controlling the other. If she wants to kill someone, I'll just hand her the knife." Ying Xun looked at You Ruo, who was smiling radiantly, and said with a smile, "Of course, good people shouldn't be killed."

You Ruo nodded emphatically, then suddenly laughed as if she had thought of something, and then solemnly announced, "I've decided, I'm going to be a chivalrous heroine."

While everyone was chatting, Nie Feng had finished paying respects to Nie Ying and Nie Renwang and was walking towards them.

"Brother Ying, thank you for burying my father and ancestors."

"You're welcome. Now you can be sure I wasn't lying, right?"

Nie Feng was taken aback, then said with a wry smile, "I never doubted you."

"So, do you want me to continue owing you a favor, or do you want me to step in now and help you resolve the madness in your family?"

Before Nie Feng could even speak, Qin Shuang said, "We beg Brother Ying to lend a hand. Junior Brother Feng and I will certainly repay you handsomely."

Ying Xun glanced at the silent Nie Feng and spoke softly.

"Look up, look into my eyes." These words seemed to have a magical power, causing Nie Feng to involuntarily raise his head. He then saw Ying Xun's pair of eyes, which were brimming with seven colors. Instantly, all sorts of emotions surged in his heart, fluctuating wildly, and his expression changed constantly.

Just then, Duan Lang moved and rushed towards the Blood Bodhi.

Unfortunately, Granny Wushuang and the God of Catchers had been watching closely, and the moment he made a move, they stopped him.

After half a year, Duan Lang's martial arts skills had improved significantly, but Granny Wushuang and the God of Catcher were each more powerful than him individually, let alone when the two of them joined forces.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Duan Lang bravely took a blow from the God of Catchers and decisively escaped.

At this moment, the emotions surging in Nie Feng's heart were like a surging tide. Then, under the guidance of these emotions, an extremely strong and terrifying killing intent suddenly emerged in his body. His eyes, which had been somewhat in pain, were also stained with a layer of blood red, making him look extremely evil.

Both his aura and his demeanor were completely different from before.

He doesn't seem like a human being now; he's more like a ferocious beast ready to devour anyone at any moment.

"Wow, that's actually pretty fierce."

Ying Xun chuckled and glanced at Nie Feng with great interest.

The next moment, he opened his palm, and a drop of blood appeared on his palm.

This blood also carried a violent aura, even more violent than Nie Feng's at this moment. Moreover, everyone could clearly feel that the two auras were almost identical, as if they came from the same source.

Everyone was taken aback, and Qin Shuang couldn't help but ask, "Brother Ying, what... what is this?"

"Qilin blood".

As Ying Xun answered, he unleashed bursts of energy that merged with Nie Feng's stamina, forcing the Qilin blood within his body to circulate more rapidly.

When the frenzied and murderous aura reached its peak, Ying Xun flicked a burst of energy between Nie Feng's eyebrows, and the Qilin Blood in his hand simultaneously emitted a monstrous aura of ferocity and an incomparably powerful invisible suction force.

Drawn by the suction force, the violent aura within Nie Feng's body seemed to find an outlet, gushing out wildly from between his eyebrows, and was ultimately absorbed by the Qilin blood.

"Nie Feng, your destiny is unique. Although you have no interest in the martial world, you will eventually be unable to escape it. The Snow Drinking Saber is a perfect match for you. Now that you have the saber in your hand, I will see you through to the end. I will also give you the essence of the Six Secrets of Aohan, as well as this mural. How much you can comprehend depends on your own abilities."

Just as Nie Feng recovered from his berserk state, Ying Xun's voice rang in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, a jade-like finger touched his brow, and a scene of someone wielding a knife flashed in Nie Feng's mind, causing him to involuntarily close his eyes.

He had seen this sword technique on the cave wall; it was his family's Six Secrets of Unyielding Cold.

From the first technique, "A Glimpse of Startling Cold," to the sixth technique, "Ice Blade, Ice Heart," after completing a full set of sword techniques, a mural immediately appeared in his mind.

The mural depicts a warrior riding a fiery unicorn engulfed in flames.

In the lower right corner of the mural, there are also the two characters "Xuanwu".

The murals are simple and rough, yet extremely expressive and lifelike.

The fire unicorn and the warrior seemed to have come to life, as if they could step out of the mural at any moment.

The next moment, the fire qilin and the warrior actually broke out of the mural, and the man and the beast began a life-or-death struggle in his mind.

The mural that Ying Xun transmitted to Nie Feng's mind was the mural in Lingyun Cave. It looked ordinary, but it contained Wu Wudi's Xuanwu True Skill.

Of course, it only contains the true meaning of the Xuanwu True Skill, and not everyone can comprehend it.

In the original storyline, Nie Feng did not comprehend the Xuanwu True Skill, but instead comprehended the Ten Directions Invincible Skill.

As for what skills he can comprehend now, it is unknown for the time being, but it is certainly no weaker than the Ten Directions Invincible.

After all, the aura he exuded was quite mysterious.

"Come on, I'll take you somewhere."

After saying this, Ying Xun used a gentle force to lift Nie Feng, who was closing his eyes to comprehend martial arts, and led everyone towards the martial arts area.

It is worth mentioning that when he left, Ying Xun also picked the blood bodhi he had left behind.

After about an hour, the group arrived in front of the mural.

"This mural contains martial arts principles. What you can comprehend depends on your martial arts talent."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately looked at the murals carved on the cave wall.

After a while, Youruo said with a suspicious look, "You're not lying to us, are you? It looks like an ordinary mural."

"Take a closer look, hold your breath, concentrate, and try to understand it with your heart."

Ying Xun spoke slowly and patiently, each word seemingly landing on You Ruo's heart, causing her to close her eyes involuntarily.

Then, You Ruo sat down cross-legged.

Seeing this, the others also held their breath and focused on watching the murals once again.

About an incense stick's time later, only Ying Xun, the God of Catching, Qin Shuang, and the clay bodhisattva remained standing in front of the mural.

"It seems my talent in martial arts is limited," Qin Shuang couldn't help but sigh, a hint of envy in his eyes as he looked at the people sitting cross-legged in front of the mural.

The God of Catchers was also somewhat disheartened, but he didn't say anything.

As for the clay Buddha, looking at his granddaughter's braids, he couldn't hide his smile at all.

Two days and two nights passed in the blink of an eye.

Apart from Nie Feng, everyone else has regained consciousness and has gained something from their experiences.

Remembering his three-day agreement with Yu Yue, the God of Catchers said, "Today is the three-day agreement, I have to go find Yu Yue."

"Don't worry, Yu Yue is a man of his word and won't run away. Besides, Nie Feng will wake up soon."

As he finished speaking, Nie Feng slowly opened his eyes.

"Nie Feng, what martial arts have you mastered?"

You Ruo asked impatiently, her face full of curiosity.

"I don't know what kind of martial art it is, but it can create ten different forms and use ten different martial arts at the same time."

Is he still invincible in the end?
Ying Xun was inwardly impressed by the powerful momentum of the plot, but said aloud, "It is the Ten Directions Invincible. The Ten Directions Invincible includes ten martial arts: the Peerless Saber Technique, the Heaven-Asking Spear Technique, the Tiger Filial Piety Staff Collection, the Mountain and Sea Fist Classic, the Xuanwu Divine Palm, the Fierce and Powerful Leg Technique, the Perfect Harmony Golden Finger, and the Oracle Bone Dragon Claw. Each of these martial arts is a top-tier martial art. Your martial arts talent is indeed one in a million. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a once-in-a-century talent."

"Brother Ying, you flatter me," Nie Feng said modestly.

"It is already extremely rare to be able to comprehend a martial art from a mural, but you have been able to comprehend ten martial arts. What else could it be but a once-in-a-century achievement? However, you have not been able to comprehend the Xuanwu True Skill, so you are a little bit worse than me."

Ying Xun smiled faintly, took out the Blood Bodhi and threw it to Nie Feng.

"for you."

Nie Feng was slightly taken aback. After recognizing the Blood Bodhi, he shook his head and said, "Brother Ying, I have already received so much kindness from you. I cannot accept this Blood Bodhi. Please take it back."

"This blood bodhi seed was originally meant for someone destined to receive it, and you are the one destined for it."

"Brother Ying, you must be joking. I can't accept this Blood Bodhi."

"Junior Brother Feng, please accept this."

Qin Shuang suddenly spoke up because he realized that Ying Xun's fortune-telling skills were no less than those of the Divine Physiognomist Mud Bodhisattva.

Nie Feng was taken aback, his eyes filled with doubt and confusion as he looked at Qin Shuang.

“Junior Brother Feng, since Brother Ying said you have a connection with Blood Bodhi, there must be a deeper meaning to it. Anyway, you already owe Brother Ying a lot of favors, so this one won't make a difference.”

After hesitating for a moment, Nie Feng finally accepted it.

He clasped his hands in a respectful bow and said solemnly, "Brother Ying, I am deeply grateful. I will never hesitate to help you, even if it means going through fire and water."

"I don't think I need your help in any way."

Nie Feng choked, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"I was just kidding. If I ever need your help, I won't hesitate to ask." Ying Xun patted Nie Feng's shoulder with a smile and said, "Let's go to Yu Family Village."

(End of this chapter)