My Master Knows It All

Cao Zhen felt that the Insect Clan queen before him did not truly represent the extreme limit of the Immortal Path Domain.

For one, he hadn’t seen this queen use any magic, and secondly, this Insect Clan queen couldn’t even move. Her body was so large, she was nothing more than a living target.

Even if his own Immortal Mountain was only four hundred and sixty zhang, four hundred and fifty zhang would likely be enough to annihilate this Insect Clan queen.

The only means of attack the queen had left were her tentacles, but despite their number, they could only be used for defense.

As bolts of thunder came crashing down, the queen’s two arms were severed, falling to the ground. Scarlet blood flowed from the tentacles, and the queen, having her arms forcibly struck down, showed a pained expression on her face, followed by a look of madness in her eyes.

In the next moment, she swung her two intact arms fiercely toward the severed tentacles, and suddenly, with a loud explosion, those severed tentacles shattered completely, sending droplets of scarlet blood flying out, splattering on the ground.

Instantly, as if attracted by something, this blood swiftly flowed towards the insect eggs at a distance.

In just the blink of an eye, all the blood had entered the insect eggs, and suddenly, the eggs began to shake wildly.

Crack... Crack...

With just a breath’s time, clear cracks appeared on the shells of these insect eggs, and one by one, hornets emerged from within.

Outside the altar, those who had been watching with a relaxed demeanor as Cao Zhen held an absolute advantage now had their expressions suddenly change.

”They’ve hatched?”

”Because of the blood, those insects all hatched?”

”Now, it’s as if Sect Leader Cao has to face an Immortal Path Domain extreme level individual, and hundreds of flying insects. Who knows what these flying insects’ cultivation base is? If they’re all equivalent to the Immortal Path Domain extreme, it’s going to be troublesome.”

”In such a short time, insects hatched shouldn’t be that strong, right?”

Within the altar, after the queen’s two tentacles exploded, her aura dramatically weakened. It was clear she used a secret technique to forcibly hatch the insect eggs, suffering a backlash herself.

”To hatch eggs so quickly, this counts as magic, a summoning spell.”

Cao Zhen looked at the approaching swarm of flying insects, his expression calm. With a wave of his hand, flames appeared between his palms.

In the next moment, flames shot out, forming a sea of fire in the void, surging towards the hundreds of flying insects. Within the sea of fire, one could faintly hear the cries of Vermilion Birds.

His actions did not stop there. As he waved his hands again, from them sprang forth the phantom images of a Phoenix and a Fenghuang, two sacred beasts.

These two sacred beasts were formed from flames, with an outer layer of purple flames and an inner core of red flames.

Flames filled the sky, instantly enveloping the entire altar.

With the dual burst of fire, the temperature within the altar rose sharply, and sparks began to emerge faintly from the ground.

Even on the bodies at a distance and the immortal herbs, faint flames appeared.

These were immortal herbs, not ordinary spirit grass, and immortal herbs aren’t so easily ignited.

At this moment, it seemed as though the entire void was set ablaze.

Outside the altar, the Ghostly Fire Sect Hierarch looked at the sea of flames in surprise and exclaimed, ”Those flames are the Fire of Departure and something that seems like a Vermilion Bird sub-flame. Isn’t Sect Leader Cao skilled in swordsmanship and thunderbolt techniques? How could he also be skilled in fire-based spells?”

The Ghostly Fire Demonic Sect was most adept with flames, using ghostly fire, but they were also well-versed with other types of fire.

The Fire of Departure and Vermilion Bird sub-flame, despite being condensable at the Golden Core Stage, aren’t easily formed.

How could a person proficient in thunderbolt techniques like Cao Zhen cultivate these two types of flames? Moreover, seeing Cao Zhen release the flames, it’s clear he’s cultivated these magics to an extremely advanced level.

Just what kind of magic is Cao Zhen most skilled in?

Hearing the Ghostly Fire Sect Hierarch’s exclamations, Ruo Yun’s lips curled up slightly, and she smiled, ”Fire system magic? What my master is skilled at isn’t just that.”

As her words fell, in the void, Cao Zhe’s hand emitted a cold aura...

Cao Zhen didn’t give these flying insects a chance to attack him up close, constantly releasing magic from his hand, and each one was a group attack spell.

A multitude of spells descended, and the flying insects didn’t even have a chance to get close before being forcibly blasted apart in the void.

Outside the altar, everyone was completely numb.

From the start, after Cao Zhen released flames, various spells continuously flew out—there were ice spells, gale techniques, Five Elements Technique, and even Yin-Yang techniques. They didn’t even know how many spells Cao Zhen had used, and none of them repeated.

”How could one person be proficient in so many spells?”

”Yes, Sect Leader Cao, what exactly is his most skilled magic?”

Hearing the exclamations of the crowd, Ruo Yun said proudly, ”Why can’t one person be proficient in so many spells? Considering our master, there’s also a disciple, who knows almost as many spells as the master.