Chapter 8: Mastery of All Techniques
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Chapter 8: Mastery of All Techniques

Author: Zong Hua Jiao Zi Da Xiong Mao
Translation: Mixatye

“I'm not very clear about this either. After I absorbed the light ball you vomited, I had an additional method called "Mastery of All Techniques" in my mind."

"When I saw you talking, I had no intention of giving it a try, but who knew I would actually understand." Wang Zhen thought about it and felt a little baffled.

"It's not difficult, is it?" You know, after the light group entered his mind just now, it suddenly integrated into his mind. He didn’t learn it at all, he just subconsciously used it and succeeded!

Wang Zhen said it lightly, but Golden Toad on the side was a little stunned when he heard it.

You know, demon beats have their own language, and humans also have their own language. If you haven't learned the other party's written language, even if you get the other party's secret book, you won't know what it says.

Even if you have learned demon literature, what about the ancient demon literature that is more difficult to learn than demon literature? You must know that Golden Toad's knowledge inheritance comes from ancient times. The ancient demon texts from that time have long since disappeared in the world of cultivation. In addition to some ancient demons hiding there, there are also some immortals, gods, and strange beasts with blood heritage.

There is no demon who can understand the ancient demon literature, let alone a human being. And the proficiency in all kinds of techniques that it just passed on to Treasure Hunter Rat was written in Ancient Demon Language.

It would be normal if the treasure-hunting rat Dabao could learn it, because it has the blood of exotic beasts in its body. But a little mortal who has not yet cultivated, suddenly tells it that he has learned the magical power unique to their demon clan, and it feels a bit incredible.

You must know that even the demon clan, more than 98% of the demons, cannot learn this mastery of all techniques. Only some rare demon clan may learn a little bit slowly, but they will never be as easy as Wang Zhen.

Thinking of this, Golden Toad glanced at Wang Zhen and thought in doubt: "Could he be the descendant of an exotic beast or great god? The blood in his body has been activated?"

"But it doesn't look like it. He is just a mortal?" After careful inspection, Golden Toad shook his head and denied it.
You must know that it is already in the stage of passing through the tribulation of the monster beast. If it were not for the fact that the nine-sub golden lotuses it is guarding has not yet matured, it would have passed through the tribulation and ascended to the immortal world to be free.

The tribulation period of a demon beast is already equivalent to the ascension period of a cultivator, not to mention that it is an exotic beast. Even ordinary loose immortals or earth immortals may not be its opponents.

Unless Wang Zhen was a golden immortal and deliberately concealed his aura, how could he get it wrong?

It is impossible to be a golden immortal, so there is only one possibility. He contains a trace of the blood of a god or an ancient demon.

Moreover, it is still in an unawakened state.

Golden Toad thought for sure in his heart.

On the other side, Wang Zhen looked at Golden Toad and was also thinking for a while. "This demon is not a mortal thing at first glance. It looks very much like a three-legged golden toad, a mythical beast on earth."

(Golden toad; fool, that is my ancestor)

"Why is it so nice to Dabao for no reason?"

"You know, Dabao secretly drank the spiritual liquid it was guarding. Although I don't know what it is, one can tell by looking at the golden lotus growing on it that it is not a mortal thing."

"Formally speaking, if you enter someone else's house and take other people's things, it's fine if they don't kill you."

"Why is it so polite?"

"Did he fall in love with Dabao?"

"However, one is a toad and the other is a mouse. They are not the same species at all. This reason is not valid at all."

"Besides, it just found out that Dabao is a female!"

"It's nerve-wracking! It's nerve-wracking!" Wang Zhen, who thought about various possibilities but still couldn't figure it out, shook his head speechlessly.

While Wang Zhen and Golden Toad were meditating, Dabao, the treasure-hunting rat, stood on Wang Zhen's shoulder and looked around with peace of mind.

Although, it didn't know why the golden toad in front of it had no ill intentions towards it. However, its early warning ability will not deceive it. Because its ability comes from blood and is born with it.

It is a special ability belonging to the treasure-hunting rat clan. If you practice to Great Completion, you can predict the future.

Just now when it was secretly drinking ten thousand year stalactite milk, it suddenly warned that it was in danger. However, it ran away as fast as it could. It found that the danger was lifted, and then the golden toad appeared.

It doesn’t know why, although the golden toad looks ugly and is not big, the other party gives it a feeling of trust. This is why it is not afraid.

Later, after listening to Golden Toad's words, he probably understood that it’s ancestors were not just a clan of treasure-hunting rats. Moreover, it should be related to Golden Toad's ancestors, which is why Golden Toad is so good to it.

"By the way, my name is Wang Zhen, and I am Dabao's boss."

"You, little brother Toad, what's your name?"

Wang Zhen thought about it and decided to accept the situation. Besides, wouldn't there be a big treasure? If there is really any danger, it will notify them.

"Me?" Golden Toad thought for a while, and his childlike voice returned; "I don't have a name yet."

"I was originally a stone toad in this cave. I have never seen my parents since I was born."

"I accidentally came here and drank the Ten Thousand Years Stalactite Milk here. Unexpectedly, not only did I have an awakening, but I also awakened the bloodline of the three-legged golden toad."

"How about it? Can you pick one up for me?” Golden Toad stared at Wang Zhen expectantly with his two big eyes.

Having grown up in a cave, not only has it never seen its parents, but it doesn’t even have any friends. Because in a large stone cave, there won’t even be an insect except it.

Even it’s cultivation level has grown by drinking ten thousand-year-old stalactite. Drink to sleep, drink when you wake up. In just a hundred years, it changed from a stone frog who knew nothing to a golden toad that was about to become an immortal.

Although his cultivation level has improved, his personality is still as simple as that of a child because he has had little contact with humans.

It seems that in a short time, the Nine-Sub Golden Lotus will mature.
If it weren't for the fact that it wanted to see what the outside looked like before it ascended, it wouldn’t have dug a cave leading to the outside. It wouldn’t meet Wang Zhen and Dabao anymore.

Hearing what Golden Toad said, Wang Zhen thought for a moment and said, "Let's give you a name! Then we must first choose a surname for you!"

"So Golden Toad, do you have a favorite surname?"

Hearing Wang Zhen ask himself, Golden Toad thought for a moment with his eyes wide open, and said sheepishly, "I don't have any I want, how about you help me think about it?"

After finishing speaking, Golden Toad looked at Wang Zhen expectantly.

When Wang Zhen heard this, he looked at Golden Toad, thought about it, and suddenly had an idea in his mind. "Since you are from the Golden Toad clan, how about your surname is Jin?"

"Okay, okay! This is a good surname! This is the surname!" As soon as Wang Zhen opened his mouth, Golden Toad cheered loudly!

When Golden Toad heard the word "gold", he felt exited, so he took this surname without hesitation.

Now that the surname has been chosen, it is enough to choose another word. "Hey, that's right!"

"I heard that your Golden Toad clan has the ability to attract wealth. How about naming it after the word for coin, called Jin Bi?"

"So, what about me? I don’t have a name either. Can you give me one too? " Suddenly, a weak voice came from the feet of Wang Zhen.

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