Multi-Gene

The old man huge face changes and he was very angry. He had spent a lot of energy trying to fuse his spirit with his ghost slave which granted him tremendous strength, but now that the target had escaped, it was as though he had done everything for nought.

Suddenly, he thought of something. Both the lady and the guy were of the four great sects. If the guy was to possess such a treasure, who is to say that the perfect vessel which he had prepared for himself wouldn't also possess such treasures.

The old man suddenly felt that he was treading on thin ice. The lady hadn't activated it yet, which meant that there was still a probability she doesn't have one in her possession.

But the old man was careful, he didn't want to ruin his thousands of years planning in a moment of mistake.

Suddenly, within his large spiritual sense, he felt something. He abruptly looked sideways and saw that the starlight that was holding heaven-grade technique had dimmed significantly, as though it was about to be extinguished.

"Noooo!" An inhuman howl tore through the skies as the clouds warped.

"Who!? Who was it!?" his angry expression turned to face the three people that were left within the mini world.

Vather, David and Ning Liang felt an extreme force weighing down in them, it made it slightly difficult for them to breathe.

The old man was exuding the air of a real expert and their mental energy wasn't able to counter it. David felt a strain in his forehead like a mountain weighing on his brain, but he was able to withstand the pain.

The others, were by no means ordinary too, therefore, they were also able to withstand the pressure.

"No no, I only need to kill the three of you, then naturally, the technique would come out of you instead." The old man mumbled coherently.

"Old fogy, what are you talking about? Have you fine crazy!? Do you dare lay a finger on me? Do you wish to die so soon?" Vather expression was filled with sneers as he countered.

"One of you have memorised the technique! why wouldn't I be crazy!?" The old man shouted.

The three disciples were instantly stunned. Memorised a heaven grade technique? That was impossible.

Wasn't it stated that it was impossible to memorise a heaven grade technique? Even if it were possible, it would require thousands of years to successfully learn the techniques and most people dint usually have such a long lifespan making it impossible to learn the technique.

"Then it's probably the guy that left just now?" Vather said with a frown.

"No! The person who memorised it is still here, otherwise, the light of the previous technique would have snuffed immediately he transcended space."

"It doesn't matter, I just need to kill you three and naturally, the technique will cine out of your brain, coming out as another bright star." the old man seem to have gone crazy this time. There wasn't a single hint of rationality left in his expression.

Seeing this, Ning Liang gazed at Vather with furrowed eyebrows and then, her gaze landed on David. She didn't know which one of the two had the talent to memories a heaven grade technique, but she committed their faces to memory. She couldn't stay here much longer as she had no idea what the old man might do next now that he was really mad.

Crunch!

A talisman was crushed between her thumbs and index finger, enveloping her within a mist. In the next moment, she vanished without a trace!

The old man was about to attack when he saw her vanish into thin air. His precious vessel was now gone. He hurriedly turned to gaze at the dimmed star of the previous technique. This seems to snap him back to reality.

The old man then looked at David and Vather. They were the only people left within the mini world. Which meant that one of them had successfully learnt the technique.

Vather gazed at David, then he suddenly laughed. He was well aware he didn't have the ability to memorize an heaven grade technique and the only other person with him was David

"I never would have expected you to be so talented. An heaven grade technique in just a few months? Phew, your mental strength is simply way off the chart." Vather shook his head slightly. He was now feeling pained he hadn't made the effort to grab recruit David when he had the chance to do so back then.

David frowned deeply. "I know we have enmity between each other, but us this the way you want to settle it, by framing and scheming me of something I can't even dream of doing."

"Although I'm still at the mortal realm, if it's a fight you want, then let's fight. Stop with all this scheming bullshit. Who knows where you came from? You just popped up all of a sudden within

the institute, this was your motive all along right? To learn the heaven grade technique and then disappear to whichever hole you crawled out from." David squinted his eyes as he gazed at Vather suspiciously.

It was Vather's turn to be stunned. The smile on his face immediately froze. He hadn't expected David to have made this sort of come back.

While he knew he wasn't the one who had the technique, there was no way for him to convince the old man.

Suddenly, Vather smiled. "I can't be really bothered with you. Even if I were the one who memorised the technique, you wouldn't dare lay a finger on me, old man."

"Alright, I've had enough fun as it is and it's beginning to get boring. Open the portal back to the Nexux World, my mission isn't complete yet." Vather's tone was incredibly arrogant. It was as though forefather Ouyang Fen was simply an ant before him ready to order to his pleasing.

The old man's large face remained silent as he gazed at two disciples before him.

Whoosh!

A soft wind blew and a small portal doorway appeared before Vather.

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