The kaleidoscopic scene kept intertwining before Chen Ku's eyes.
He saw that both he and Xiao Tianzuo were wrapped in a thick aura of martial arts fortune, as if forming two protective shields.
"So this is space transmission..."
Chen Ku curiously observed the scenery in all directions:
"I never thought that our Daji Dynasty had such incredible means of transmission."
"These are the things passed down from the Ancient Martial Temple. Our Daji Dynasty only benefits from the shelter of many ancient predecessors in the martial arts system..."
Xiao Tianzuo stood in it, slowly saying:
"To this day, our Daji Dynasty has only developed twenty to thirty percent of the treasures handed down from the Ancient Martial Temple."
"Only twenty to thirty percent?"
Chen Ku exhaled:
"It's hard to imagine how prosperous the martial arts must have been in ancient times?"
"With Brother Chen's natural talent, you definitely have hope of entering a realm above the Tenth Realm in this lifetime."
