Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System-Chapter 844 - 381: Daluo Reflected, Basic Skill (×) Selection (√)_3

Chapter 844: Chapter 381: Daluo Reflected, Basic Skill (×) Selection (√)_3

No wonder those who can comprehend this basic skill are so scarce across the entire Star River. Beings that are evaluated by the Daluos as possessing Immortal Divine attributes are naturally exceedingly rare, even more so than the legendary existence of phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

"What about these ancient characters and the scroll?"

Su Tu didn’t care whether he was the one destined for extinction, rather, he was more concerned about the peculiar scroll he had seen.

"That thing is..." Sister Achang looked at Su Tu with a smile and was just about to reveal everything.

Suddenly...

Sister Achang’s body experienced a wave of fluctuation, her eyes showed a moment of confusion, and then she looked at Su Tu again.

At this moment, Su Tu felt a chill all over, his hair standing on end. He could clearly sense that although the face in front of him was still Sister Achang’s, its essence had already changed.

"This thing is a surprise we left for the Human Race, and can also be understood as a gift for you."

"Go and enjoy it well, don’t rush, whether you take your time or go quickly, as long as you are sure this is the path you want to take, then it’s fine, very fine."

Sister Achang’s voice became extremely gentle, and at this moment, Su Tu sensed an indescribable maternal presence emerging from her.

It made one irresistibly trusting, irresistibly close.

"Child, there are some matters, not because we love to keep secrets — oh, yes, in your era, it’s called ’riddle person.’"

"It’s not that we love to be riddle persons, it’s just that our existence itself is a kind of ’future,’ a kind of ’reality.’ Everything we say directly will affect the tumult of cause and effect and fate."

"So, we can only be riddle persons. As long as you can guess, then it bears no relation to me."

’Sister Achang’ slowly opened her mouth, and the moment she finished this sentence...

Whoosh!!

Sister Achang’s figure began to scatter, distort, and transform into a dim light slowly flowing into Su Tu’s heart and spirit.

"Just like now, I have to be a riddle person again."

"Dye the heavens and earth with blood, see all beings and the heavens."

The gentle voice slowly echoed in Su Tu’s heart, then dispersed.

With all of this disappearing, only Su Tu remained in the room.

At this moment, Su Tu sat on the sofa, his breathing involuntarily quickening, his eyes carrying a hint of incredulity.

His Adam’s apple moved up and down, hands clenched into fists, and for quite some time, an indescribable excitement spread in his heart.

Who had just spoken with him was definitely not Sister Achang, but a much more powerful entity.

The word powerful itself was inadequate to describe their existence, merely because, in text, only these two characters could barely portray their magnificence.

"Wa Huang..."

Su Tu took a deep breath and slowly uttered two words.

Indeed, Su Tu was almost certain that who had conversed with him just now was Wa Huang.

That phrase ’we’ was enough to explain everything.

Sister Achang being a clone of Wa Huang, capable of bearing Wa Huang’s reflection, is not surprising at all.

However, Su Tu did not expect that he would draw Wa Huang to personally explain things to him.

But soon, Su Tu understood.

In the present world, he was indeed just a martial artist still climbing, but in the past, he was the disciple of the Supreme, the Profound Origin Dao Venerable.

In terms of seniority, Su Tu could even address Wa Huang as martial uncle.

Looking at it from this perspective, Wa Huang reflecting here is much more reasonable.

The appearance of Wa Huang made Su Tu pay more attention to that scroll. This thing surely contains terrifying power and potential.

Anything worthy of a Daluo’s personal reflection cannot possibly be mundane or ordinary!!

"Dye the heavens and earth with blood, see all beings and the heavens..."

Su Tu repeated the phrase left by Wa Huang in his heart, and could only sigh that Wa Huang truly doesn’t mess around, talking about being a riddle person, she truly was a riddle person!

Just left such a headless and tailless sentence and left.

Moreover, Su Tu could feel that with Wa Huang reflecting onto Sister Achang, she was nourished and is now in a deep sleep, absorbing that power.

Relying on Sister Achang to help him cheat is definitely out of the question now.

Su Tu repeated the sentence several times, yet could not figure out what it meant exactly.

He could only remember it in his heart, to decipher it in the future.

Moreover, regarding that scroll and the basic skill, Su Tu had another doubt in his heart, which was... the missing characters!!

South, north, east, but where is west?? West is missing!!

It’s simply driving a perfectionist crazy.

Su Tu felt a bit helpless, originally thinking he would complete the Immortal Burial today and challenge other shadows on the path.

The result, though, was merely leaving behind a riddle.

Others have complete ancient scrolls, either disappearing without a trace or climbing all the way to the top, life door or death door, an extreme binary choice, but for Su Tu, it turned into a puzzle-solving game.

For a moment, Su Tu didn’t know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

[You confronted the reflection of a Daluo and listened to the guidance of a Daluo, Transformation Skill level +20000]

[Transformation Dao (High Tier): 41800/50000]

The system prompt popped out at just the right time, and upon seeing this prompt, Su Tu’s eyes widened.

Wa Huang’s analytical words about riddle people just turned into a Daluo’s teaching.

And in just two sentences, it directly improved his skill level by 20,000.

Moreover, it’s the Transformation Dao, the hardest to level, truly a gift descending from the heavens, and moreover...

Su Tu’s eyes narrowed.

The power of his heart and spirit condensed, seemingly transformed into a massive ink, emerging in the void.

In the next instant, countless ink writings floated, depicted, and then constantly swayed, as if attempting to outline something.

The vast power of Su Tu’s heart and spirit was vanishing madly.