The Chasing demon sect was swept by a huge commotion after that day.
Sarah’s team had been killed after they discovered a separate dinsion in the depth of the Great whirlpool, rumors filled the sect, they spoke about dragons and the possible rewards behind that trial.
Yet, they didn’t act.
No mission concerned that place and the higher-ups of the sect were strangely silent about that matter.
Noah had returned to his cave, no matter how interested he was about the separate dinsion, his cultivation level was too low for its exploration.
A whole team of rank 2 cultivators had been killed even though a rank 3 cultivator was with them, Noah simply had no chances of surviving in the passage.
However, there was sothing unrelated to the separate dinsion that had interested him.
’Sarah has spoken about a secret art, what is that?’
That detail didn’t escape Noah’s ears.
’She managed to breach the walls of the separate dinsion with her secret art but I’ve never heard of sothing like that.’
Noah thought as he sat in his cave.
The academy had given him a top-tier instruction about the cultivation field but its teachings covered the orthodox thods for the most part, the unorthodox and old practices weren’t taught to its students.
A notebook appeared in Noah’s hand, he sent a ssage to Roy to question him about that matter.
’Secret arts are special forms that push the centers of power of a cultivator over their limits, they usually cause grave injuries when executed but they are reliable in deadly situations.’
Roy’s answer arrived quickly, his always-honest attitude solved Noah’s question in a few hours.
’Sothing to use when everything else fails then, I should learn one of them.’
Noah thought as he reviewed that information.
He had had always liked to increase his battle prowess but the lack of spells for his elent was a factor that beca more influent as his power grew.
After all, Noah had only three spells that could accompany him through the entirety of his cultivation journey and one of them was a movent-type spell.
Cultivators with a different aptitude had a larger variety of spells at their disposal while Noah only had four of them that were useful at his level.
’Being of the darkness elent is a blessing but also a curse, the advantage that my ntal sphere gives will eventually beco useless, I need more fighting thods.’
Noah knew that he was extrely strong for his age and level, no rank 2 cultivator could match him.
Yet, those in the heroic ranks had usually lived for a long ti, even centuries, their accumulation was enough to make Noah’s advantage pale.
He had relied on the Demonic form spell till that mont after all but he knew that he would eventually face strong foes that had many spells at their disposal.
The rarest the aptitude, the harder it was to create techniques and spells, darkness and light elent cultivators could maintain their superiority only if they had enough spells to counter the other elents.
That’s why he was so interested in the so-called secret arts, Noah could only benefit from adding another attack to his arsenal.
’I can’t interfere with the separate dinsion for now, I’m too weak. Yet, I can’t only cultivate for the ti being, I need to expand my combat style in order to be ready for any unexpected situation.’
Noah knew that he couldn’t help with the matters that concerned the Great whirlpool, being a rank 3 cultivator seed the minimum requirent to survive there.
Yet, that didn’t an that he was giving up on it.
The exploration of a separate dinsion could take decades, Eccentric Thunder’s inheritance ground had stayed in its place for hundreds of years after all.
The sa went for the Royal Inheritance, Noah didn’t know how deep it was but he was sure that the Elbas family would have so trouble reaching its end because of the restrictions applied to it.
’Cultivate, gather information, increase my attack thods, I need to be ready.’
Noah set a plan in his mind, a black saber appeared in his hands, he was going to perform another Dantian’s opening.
anwhile, at so distance from the Coral archipelago.
A hooded figure hovered in the air, it seed to walk on the air as it neared the large vortex in the middle of the sea.
The vortex was more than two kiloters large, its suction force was able to attract and bind even beings with a rank 4 body.
The figure looked at the whirlpool for a while before diving right at its center.
The water of the sea seed to willingly avoid the figure, an invisible mbrane made of ntal energy created a cover for the cultivator’s body.
The hood of the cultivator flapped, the speed at which it was descending was too high, the hood ultimately slid, revealing the face that it was hiding.
The hooded figure exploring the depth of the whirlpool was, in fact, Elder Iris!
The currents of the vortex reached even the depths of the sea, Elder Iris had to imrse herself for many kiloters before escaping them.
She was now in the place where Sarah said to have found the warm current.
Her gaze swept the area, the water seed to freeze under the pressure of her ntal energy.
However, she couldn’t find any trace of the current nor of the separate dinsion.
She imdiately thought that Sarah had lied to her son but she quickly suppressed that suspicion, Sarah had been a captain in the sect for many years, she had no reason to lie.
’It’s either an event happening only at a specific ti or...’
Elder Iris began to ponder about the situation, she investigated the area with even more attention.
’Or it’s sothing limited to those in the human ranks.’
Those two possibilities lingered in her mind, she didn’t know which one was true.
Nevertheless, she had co there as soon as Roy reported Sarah’s story, she needed to discover as much information as she could before the separate dinsion was found by the other organizations in the archipelago.
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