Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âYes, yes!â
Luke Yates quickly nodded. He heard someone talking to him from the black imperial decree.
He was the only one who heard everything. No one else heard a word.
In other words.
Luke was the descendant of the ancestor, the First Emperor.
He had gnawed on two imperial decrees by himself.
He had forcefully found two supreme pinnacle paths.
It was a legend.
In the future, the martial arts world would definitely remember this matter and it would become a legend that would be passed down for thousands of years.
Little Fool would definitely be remembered by all the martial artists in the world.
Fenton Jansky and the others saw that Luke only listened to his brotherâs words. They said helplessly, âFamily Leader, Little Fool has two of the supreme pinnacle arts. He canât cultivate them himself.â
âLuke, give them the supreme art!â
Braydon Neal said lightly.
Braydon didnât seem to be interested in the legacy of Emperor Soho or the combat techniques of the First Emperor.
Donât forget what Braydon said back then.
He was destined to surpass his predecessors. With his own paths, he would make the First Emperor and the Hanlon Dynasty inferior!
Braydon, who was born with great spirit, had lofty aspirations.
Since he wanted to surpass his predecessors, why would he cultivate their martial arts?
Everyone knew that many people who inherited the martial arts of their predecessors would find it difficult to surpass their predecessors for the rest of their lives unless they walked their own path and created a new path.
Braydon was doing exactly that.
His heaven-suppressing path relied on the luck of hundreds of countries to succeed.
He wanted to become the Heaven-Suppressing King!
It was unprecedented.
The little fool always listened to his big brother.
Luke handed over one.
However, there were conditions.
When Luke was in the Northern Army, he was a famous little devil. Later on, when he became a commander, he was even more famous as a troublemaker.
If he didnât take this opportunity to get some benefits, he wouldnât be Luke Yates!
âI canât give you the Black Fool Technique!â Luke said seriously with his hands on his hips.
âBlack⦠Fool Technique?â
Dexter Jansky was stunned. Even though he had cultivated martial arts for more than a hundred years, he had never heard of such an ancient cultivation method.
What ancient martial art technique was this?
âHe is talking about the inheritance of the First Emperor,â Braydon said expressionlessly.
Dexter was speechless.
Fenton was speechless.
Jethroe Jansky was speechless.
The 100 members of the Jansky family were all speechless, their mouths twitching non-stop.
They were all certain that the ancient cultivation techniques and martial techniques of the First Emperorâs inheritance in the black imperial decree were definitely not called the Black Fool Technique.
It was most likely a random name given by this silly kid.
After all, Luke had a criminal record!
He had previously renamed the Son of Heavenâs Nine Strike Technique to the Foolish Fist in the capital and killed the Alpha Empireâs pinnacle expert, Tony Hercules, with one punch.
It had only been a few days, but Fenton and the others had not forgotten about this.
If Dominic Lowe, Kieran Normand, and the others werenât stupid enough to recognize the Son of Heavenâs Nine Strike Technique, they might have been fooled by Luke.
At this moment, Dexter rubbed his nose and said in a low voice, âBlack, Black Fool⦠Technique⦠Is it a supreme pinnacle art?â
âItâs not suitable for you to cultivate. Itâs your first time cultivating, so the lower your vitality, the better. Your vitality canât exceed 100,000 Na. Otherwise, when your vitality is reversed for the first time, your powerful strength will instantly rush into your spiritual aperture. If you canât control this strength, youâll die!â
Although Luke was mischievous, he knew what was important and what was not.
Since he had mentioned the drawbacks, it was true.
In any case, the Black Fool Technique was in him. What it was like depended on what Little Fool said.
Only Braydon knew.
It was better to believe that there were ghosts in the world than to believe Lukeâs words.
Dexter and the others had solemn expressions. They knew that this kind of thing could not be trifled with.
âMy brother told me to teach you the supreme art,â said Luke. âI canât let you suffer any losses. Iâll teach you the Big Yellow Technique!â
âBig, Big Yellow⦠Technique?â
Dexter was stunned again.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âItâs Emperor Sohoâs imperial decree,â Braydon added expressionlessly.
âThisâ¦â
Jethroe and the others stood in the air, dumbfounded.
To be honest, the Jansky family really couldnât get used to the way the little fool named things.
This kind of name was really unbearable!
It was terrible to say the least.
Just like that, the little fool had given the two famous inheritances of their ancestors a random name.
They were really old-fashioned names at that.
âYou donât want it?â Luke asked with an unfriendly look in his eyes. âIf you donât want it, forget it!â
âWe want it!â
Jethroe, Dexter, and the others spoke up.
What a joke.
Now, all the supreme pinnacle paths were in the hands of the Northern Army.
Who would dare to be picky!
Lukeâs eyes darted around. With his hands behind his back, he said seriously, âWe are all civilized people. Although my brother said that I have to teach you the supreme pinnacle art, you must know that teaching you the art will hurt me greatly. It will hurt my vitality!â
He was spouting nonsense in all seriousness.
Anyone could tell that the little fool wanted benefits.
Dexterâs face darkened, and he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
Fenton was even angrier. Everyone had agreed beforehand that if the black imperial decree was eaten by Luke, Luke would get all the benefits. When the time came, Luke would just share it with them.
But nowâ¦
Luke started to take advantage of the situation again.
After a round of discussion, everyone agreed to Lukeâs harsh conditions.
One of the most important things was that Luke wanted them to admit that everyone owed him a huge favor and would have to return it in the future.
He probably knew his own nature well. Who knew when he would offend a big shot?
If he was bullied, he would bring the Jansky family to the other partyâs house.
After fooling around.
Luke taught Dexter and the others the cultivation technique.
All of the hundred pinnacle figures of the Jansky family had been taught the technique.
In the future, whether or not they could enter the supreme pinnacle realm would depend on their own fate.
After all, even if there were cultivation techniques, it did not mean that every martial artist could become a supreme pinnacle.
Dexter sat cross-legged. After digesting what Han had taught him, he stood up and bowed respectfully. âFellow Daoist, I will never forget your kindness in passing on your knowledge!â
At the very least, he treated the little fool as his peer.
A figure like Dexter, who had already cultivated to the sovereign realm, was most afraid of owing others favors.
However, he had to owe Luke a favor today.
This was related to the supreme pinnacle art.
More importantly, in ancient times, the kindness of imparting knowledge was equivalent to the kindness of a teacher.
No matter how Luke learned the supreme pinnacle art, he was willing to teach it to the Jansky family.
It was a feeling of passing on a legacy.
The Jansky family had to remember this favor.
This was the reason why Braydon had asked Luke to come up with a solution.
Luke didnât care at all. He turned around and went to torture the donkey.
Braydon looked at Luke and smiled. âLuke has reached the high-level pinnacle realm. In the next ten years, the two supreme pinnacle seeds in his body will accelerate his growth.â
âFamily Leader, itâs better to look after him.â
Jethroe reminded him.