Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

It was very apparent that according to the elderly man, this Dragon Blood Fury was truly formidable among the secret techniques left by the three Great Emperors.

Although lacking the True Dragon Essence Blood meant its power was uncertain, the high praise from the elder suggested it wouldn’t be anything inferior.

After Su Han, many people abandoned the Enlightenment Stele and headed towards where the Imperial Secret Technique was.

They, too, did not wish to continue wasting time.

If they obtained the Imperial Secret Technique and the Eternal Dao Technique and still had leftover time, it wouldn’t be too late to comprehend the Enlightenment Stele afterwards.

However, there were still those with heavenly talent.

Ye Longchen and Ye Longhe, as twin brothers, shared a mutual understanding.

It seemed as though they had seen something on the Enlightenment Stele, for they both sat down simultaneously, closing their eyes.

After them, Nangong Yu also gained enlightenment and sat down as well.

After Su Han left the Imperial Secret Technique, there were already thirteen people seated in front of the Enlightenment Stele.

Xiao Yuhui and Xiao Yuran were impressively among them.

As for Su Han, he ignored the others and went straight to the Eternal Dao Technique.

He no longer intended to waste time on the Enlightenment Stele, having already obtained the Imperial Secret Technique, and now in this Burial Cave, the only thing left was the Eternal Dao Technique.

"The Eternal Dao Technique is both Dao and technique..." Su Han murmured.

He vaguely recalled the words of the elder, which, though simple, held a lingering reverberation, a message within the message.

"Dao is myriad, but the technique is only two."

"First, magic; second, Dao technique!"

"Magic need not be elaborated, while the Dao technique can extend into various techniques, like sword technique, swordsmanship, formations, and even divine techniques..."

"A God Realm mighty being, where one’s words become law, is one of the Dao techniques!"

Gazing at the myriad illusory figures within the Eternal Dao Technique, Su Han’s eyes narrowed.

"Having the experience of a previous life, and mastering numerous techniques and martial paths, these three Great Emperors were by no means weak. What they left behind shouldn’t be inferior to what I previously acquired, maybe even stronger than I was in my past life!"

The Enlightenment Stele relies on aptitude, and failing to comprehend it is an unfortunate matter.

But the Eternal Dao Technique mainly depends on experience in martial cultivation.

And in this world, aside from Yuan Ling, who has more experience than Su Han?

"Even so, I can’t waste too much time."

"Six months at most!"

Su Han’s gaze sharpened with determination: "If I can’t grasp the Eternal Dao Technique in six months, I will directly abandon it and head to Death Cliff!"

The importance of Death Cliff far exceeds that of the Eternal Dao Technique.

...

As time passed, Su Han stood before the Eternal Dao Technique and began to practice with the movements of those figures.

Initially, he occasionally switched from one figure to another to observe, but after two months, he realized that learning broadly led to no mastery.

So, starting from the third month, Su Han focused on just one figure.

This figure’s movements consisted of only three actions.

The first action was reaching forward with a hand.

The second action was retracting the hand to right in front of his face.

The third action...

The hand suddenly clenched!

It seemed an extremely simple movement, which Su Han could instantly learn.

Yet, the more he practiced, the more he felt that these three actions were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

Ten days, twenty days, thirty days...

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.

With the tenfold time acceleration within Three Emperor Mountain, it equated to more than a year and a half.

During this time, Su Han continuously repeated those three actions.

Until the fifth month arrived, and Su Han’s movements suddenly halted.

"Hmm?"

He gazed at his hand, as though he had discovered something, his pupils contracting in disbelief.

There was nothing unusual about his hand, it remained as fair as before, the five fingers were as slender as ever.

But, at that moment, Su Han felt as though he had grasped something!

He didn’t know exactly what he had grasped, but he was certain he had!

"What was that? Could it be an illusion?" Su Han furrowed his brows.

...

As the fifth month passed, Su Han continued practicing the three actions.

With every execution of these actions, numerous scenes appeared in Su Han’s mind.

Some scenes depicted him, during combat, reaching out his hand to grab his opponent, then retracting and crushing them.

This was the most typical; whenever Su Han could achieve dominance in fights, he would often use such movements.

Other scenes depicted him occasionally standing on the sea surface, extending his hand, stirring the water to form massive waves, then retracting and collapsing the sea.

Or standing in the void, reaching towards the mountain peaks below, obliterating them.

Yet others depicted him standing in the sky, stirring the clouds with thunder and pouring rain crashing down, resounding like the destruction of the world.

Continually, it felt like there was something Su Han had caught with his hand.

That feeling became increasingly clear, yet he still didn’t know exactly what he had grasped!

"Even with my experience from billions of years, I still can’t comprehend it?" Su Han’s brows barely ever relaxed.

Until six months had completely passed—

Su Han felt that he truly had grasped something in his hand.

As long as Su Han didn’t let go, whatever he held wouldn’t escape or disappear.

No matter how he tried to inspect it, he couldn’t clearly see what it was.

"Even with ten times the speed, it’s still only five years..."

Su Han sighed softly: "To comprehend the Dao technique left behind by an Imperial Being in just five years is indeed somewhat unrealistic."

"But that’s alright, I’ve already found the feeling. As long as I have time, I will definitely be able to discern what this Dao technique is!"

Upon thinking this, Su Han suddenly stood up.

He cast his gaze over the Phoenix Sect members.

Those who weren’t qualified to comprehend the Enlightenment Stele or other three items sat there, consuming spirit crystals obtained from the Fortune-bringing Pavilion for cultivation.

Even though they were at least at the Fusion Realm, with over 200,000 people, they could only absorb a portion of those spirit crystals.

As for the others, they were either before the Enlightenment Stele, the Imperial Secret Technique, or the Eternal Dao Technique.

Their faces bore various expressions, clearly immersed in comprehension.

Su Han contemplated for a moment but eventually decided not to disturb them.

However, just as he prepared to leave with the Phoenix Sect members, a multitude of figures suddenly descended from above.

Su Han looked up, and the first person he saw was the dignified middle-aged man.

Du Tianlin!