Some people would erupt forth with immense potential when they were under the threat of death.

In the past, Sun Mo had read about a few of such cases before. But today, he finally saw one.

Xianyu Wei's momentum was so ferocious and swift that it was like a tank. Before Sun Mo could comfort her, her fist already smashed into the genie's head.

Yes, the genie had never expected someone would hit it. At the next instant, its head exploded.

Bang!

Spirit qi dispersed in four directions. Not only the genie's head, but its neck and half of its shoulder were shattered.

Hu! Hu!

Xianyu Wei panted heavily. After executing this punch, her momentum was also weakened by half. The most important thing was that she saw a spirit chain at the lower part of the genie's body, linking it to Sun Mo.

(Oh no, I beat up the wrong person.)

Xianyu Wei thought like this. She then knelt on the floor with a thud.

"Teacher, I was wrong. Please hit me!"

Xianyu Wei was filled with trepidation and fear. After speaking, she added another sentence, "However, please don't hit my face. If my face swells up, I won't be able to eat anymore."

"Stand up first."

Sun Mo didn't blame Xianyu Wei. After that, he executed the ancient massaging technique again.

This time around, it took much longer for the genie to take form. But the moment it was fully materialized, that fellow immediately slashed his hand out in a cut, aiming for Xianyu Wei's neck.

Pak!

"I was wrong!"

Xianyu Wei shrank her neck back and apologized.

"Go and lie on the bed!"

Sun Mo sighed when he saw how angry the genie looked. He prepared to act himself.

This fellow always disliked women. Now that its head had been exploded for no reason, it would definitely be angry. But as Sun Mo walked forward and wanted to start the massage, the eyes of the genie suddenly shone and it pushed Sun Mo aside.

Pak, Pak, Pak!

The genie patted Xianyu Wei's body. Its eyes then shone with light as though it had just discovered a supreme treasure in the world. After that, its hands moved to her neck as it forcefully squeezed.

"Ah!"

Xianyu Wei's tears flowed out quickly. She lifted her head and looked at Sun Mo with an expression of being wronged by him on her face.

(It's so painful!)

She felt like she was about to die.

"Endure it!"

Sun Mo berated. After interacting with the genie for so long, he already had some understanding of it.

This fellow was a simp for muscles. The more muscular a person was, the more motivation it would have when giving them a massage.

"Her potential seems to be very high?"

Mei Ziyu asked.

"More than that!"

Sun Mo mentally mused. Xuanyuan Po's body constitution was already inhuman enough and could be said to be something this genie liked. But even when it massaged Xuanyuan Po, it didn't put in so much effort.

He then recalled Xianyu Wei's strength stat. She was the only person whom he had ever seen with off-the-charts stats, beyond the limit of her current cultivation realm.

Naturally, if one considered comprehensive aspects, Xuanyuan Po was still stronger. As for Xianyu Wei, it was simply that her strength was matchless.

However, this was already enough. As the saying went, strength could counter everything. If Xianyu Wei managed to learn a cultivation art that could allow her to fully unleash her strength, she would become a female Battle God.

Xianyu Wei, who was originally feeling some trepidation, soon forgot her emotions and kept squealing like a pig that was getting murdered.

It was very painful, but there was a hint of comfort amidst the pain that was hard to describe and forsake. Hence, her expression kept changing and her features were contorted together.

The genie was disdainful of Sun Mo as though he was a hindrance. It grabbed the bottle in his hands and poured the ancient whale oil all over Xianyu Wei's body. When it discovered it was not enough, it glared at Sun Mo.

"Damn, we still need to use more?"

Sun Mo gave up. This time around, he didn't use the watered-down version and passed it the authentic one instead.

The genie stared steadily at him.

"Okay, okay. There, take it!"

Sun Mo was speechless. (This damnable fellow, am I your master or not?)

"This fellow actually has sentience?"

Mei Ziyu was shocked. As an elite student of the Jixia Learning Palace, her knowledge was very broad, but she had never heard of a cultivation art that could summon a servant with sentience.

God Hands were truly magical.

"Sun Mo, I thought the examiners said before that you are not allowed to use your 'signboard' ultimate moves?"

Mei Ziyu suddenly recalled this. "Don't break this rule. Otherwise, if your exam qualifications are revoked, you would make a huge loss."

"It's fine!"

Sun Mo had asked this very detailedly before. The examiners forbade them from using their 'signboard' ultimate skill in the public eye, but it was fine using it in private with everyone involved keeping it a secret.

This was the longest massage Sun Mo had ever seen the genie displayed. It lasted for an entire hour.

If it wasn't for the fact that Sun Mo's spirit qi was fully exhausted, the genie would still want to continue.

In the end, it could only lick its lips as though it didn't get enough. It then kneaded Xianyu Wei's muscles one last time before it dissipated in contentment.

"Drumstick, don't run away!"

Xianyu Wei was drooling and had a very good sleep. Her saliva flowed down her neck and dripped onto the floor.

"Wake up!"

Sun Mo gave a slight push and discovered that Xianyu Wei still didn't move. Hence, he gave a forceful pinch to her biceps.

"Awooo!"

Xianyu Wei screamed miserably. She then directly sat up straight before vacantly staring at her surroundings.

(Who am I?)

(Where am I?)

(What did I do?)

(Why do I feel so comfortable?)

Because of her fats, Xianyu Wei always felt that she was very heavy to the extent where she felt terrible just by walking around. But now, her entire body felt very light.

This feeling was as though she had transformed into a feather and could casually float along with the wind.

"Don't be in a daze anymore. Quickly execute your training routine and stir your qi and blood to consolidate the effect."

Sun Mo urged.

"Oh!"

Xianyu Wei didn't dare to slight this. She immediately pulled out her curved blade and displayed her blade arts.

A few minutes later, she cried out happily.

"Teacher, I feel that my body is so light. My blade skills have definitely improved. Teacher, that immortal celestial divine massage technique is so awesome!'

Sun Mo couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"This is such a lousy blade art, so what even if you improve in it?"

Sun Mo frowned. "Moreover, your choice of weapon is wrong."

In the grassy plains of the North, many people used curved blades and longbows. However, given Xianyu Wei's size, she should use a halberd of a battle hammer no matter how one looked at it.

If not, she would be better off using a battle axe.

"Teacher, I'm training in an average-grade heaven-tier cultivation art, which was passed down in my family."

Xianyu Wei sullenly curled her lips.

"The Northshore Blade Art?"

Mei Ziyu's lips curled into a smile. For a cultivation art of this level, Sun Mo would feel it was embarrassingly weak and would never teach them to students.

"Leaving aside the level, the main point is that you've trained incorrectly."

Sun Mo was speechless.

"Incorrectly?"

Xianyu Wei scratched her head.

"Look properly!"

Sun Mo brandished his wooden blade and executed some moves.

Among the cultivation arts he had obtained, the Northshore Blade Art was one of them. This was why he could be sure that Xianyu Wei had practiced this incorrectly.

"Wow!"

Xianyu Wei was in awe.

The blade art Sun Mo had just executed was familiar to her but also looked different. The main thing was that the might was much stronger.

"Is this really the Northshore Blade Art?"

Xianyu Wei didn't believe it. (I feel that these few moves displayed by Teacher are much stronger than those of my father who has trained in the Northshore Blade Art for over 20 years.)

(If I could master what Teacher showed, wouldn't I be in the top ten of my year?)

Xianyu Wei immediately opened her eyes wide.

However, Sun Mo lost interest after displaying it halfway.

"Eh? Why did you stop?"

Xianyu Wei really wanted to watch it all. She felt very anxious but didn't dare to urge Sun Mo.

Leaving aside the fact that she wasn't Sun Mo's personal student. Even if she was one, she might not be able to learn such a precious cultivation art immediately. At the very least, it had to wait until she proved her loyalty.

"The weapon most suitable for you is the great halberd. However, I don't know any cultivation arts related to it. So, I will teach you a fist art. Given your strength, you will also be extremely powerful even if you fight bare-handed."

Actually, the Prairie Blazing Spear Technique was also not bad for Xianyu Wei. However, that was Xuanyuan Po's unique ultimate art. Even though Sun Mo knew it, he wouldn't recklessly impart that to other people.

"Open your eyes and watch closely."

Sun Mo started to execute a punching routine.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The wind generated by his punches was like the raging waves and thunder.

"This…"

Mei Ziyu glanced at Sun Mo's punches and knew that it was the Dharma Skyshock Fist. She couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

From what she knew, this little girl hadn't officially taken Sun Mo as her personal teacher yet. Even if she did so, he shouldn't have immediately imparted her an ultimate art…

Xianyu Wei couldn't turn her eyes away. This was especially so because there would occasionally be an ancient Buddha materializing behind Sun Mo. This caused his entire aura to become more solemn and the destructive might to be even more tyrannical.

With just a glance, she could tell that it was an extremely deep and profound cultivation art.

15 minutes later, Sun Mo stopped. "How much did you learn?"

"Eh, 3...30%..."

Xianyu Wei lowered her head and had a face filled with shame. She felt like trash.

However, she didn't know that being able to learn 30% of a peerless saint-tier cultivation art just by seeing it once was already considered excellent.

"Execute it for me to see!"

Sun Mo took a few steps back and prepared to guide her.

"Mn!"

Xianyu Wei drew in a deep breath and had a solemn look on her plump face. She started to punch out, but because she had just received a massage treatment and was nervous that she would be scolded by Sun Mo for not executing the moves properly, she felt some urinary urgency.

"Teacher...I...I…"

Xianyu Wei found it hard to speak.

"What's the matter? Do you have something you don't understand?"

For a steel-like straight guy like Sun Mo, he definitely wouldn't understand this. It was still Mei Ziyu who was meticulous and whispered in Sun Mo's ears.

"Go!"

After Sun Mo spoke, Xianyu Wei was like she had received a great amnesty and immediately ran off.

"Although she's fat, she's a good seedling."

Sun Mo was very satisfied.

There were many students with extremely high potential values in the Dragon Subduing Academy. But there should only be one whose strength was off-the-charts.

"I trust your judgment." Mei Ziyu was curious. "Are you preparing to accept her as your disciple?"

"That will depend on what she thinks!"

For this girl, other than being gluttonous, he temporarily couldn't see any other flaws.

"You are really magnanimous, casually teaching a peerless saint-tier cultivation art to her."

Mei Ziyu sighed ruefully. In any case, she wouldn't do this.

Xianyu Wei didn't dare to let Sun Mo wait too long, hence, she did her business quickly. When she was preparing to enter the room, she heard the words 'peerless saint-tier cultivation art' and she was directly stunned.

(Teacher Sun actually taught me a peerless-grade saint-tier fist art? It can't be, right? Even a retard wouldn't do this!)

In the Nine Provinces, all good stuff would only be inherited by males and not females. Hence, even her father who doted on her the most wouldn't impart his top-level cultivation art to her.

"This cultivation art can only have its name resound throughout the world after imparting it to her. It wouldn't be a disgrace."

Sun Mo smiled. "As to whether she's my personal student or not, it's not important."

"You can also execute its moves very well. By being in your hands, it is the most glorious fate of this cultivation art," said Mei Ziyu. She didn't agree with Sun Mo's words.

"Xianyu Wei's temperament is pure, and she has unrivaled strength. She is very suitable for this type of abstemious Buddha-style fist art. I can't do the same because I have too many desires."

Sun Mo knew his own flaws.

For Buddha-style fist arts, one had to have to correct temperament before they could unleash their greatest might. Sun Mo's worldview was too complicated.

Bluntly speaking, his heart was 'polluted' by the world and didn't have a Buddha seed.

"However, this is a Buddha-type fist art, and she is a girl. Will there be any problems?"

Mei Ziyu was worried.

"Among Buddhists there are also monks and nuns. Ziyu, Buddha is in one's heart; gender doesn't matter. Only one's heart and soul does."

Sun Mo smiled and explained. After that, he heard the sound of a notification.

Ding!

Favorable impression points from Xianyu Wei +10,000. Reverence (10,500/100,000).