"I'll go to the room to get a pen and paper. Wait for me, I'll rewrite a set of techniques for you to see, okay?"

"Huh? What?"

Hearing his daughter suddenly say that she was going to the room and still practicing techniques, Chu Qianqiu was stunned.

He doubted if he had misheard. His daughter actually said that she could improve her own Yellow Stage techniques?

What's going on?

...

After a while, Xiaoyuehan came out with a piece of paper and a pen.

She doodled on the paper, sometimes drawing a little person, sometimes writing big characters. The handwriting was neat, and the figures were lifelike, as if they were really something.

Chu Qianqiu finished reading and admired it. He thought his daughter was so talented. She could draw at such a young age, which was impressive.

Moreover, the characters she drew seemed to be alive, vivid and even a bit scary, as if she was a born painter.

"You little brat, how come you're so good at drawing?"

"Really, Dad? Thank you for the praise!"

"Did you learn it yourself?"

"Mhmm, I imitated the little people in other books."

"What about my techniques?"

"Yes."

"Is it true... The little people in my techniques, compared to what you drew, are like shapeless blobs, so different..."

"You really have talent!"

"Thank you, Dad!"

Smiling happily, Xiaoyuehan was very pleased with the praise.

Chu Qianqiu continued to concentrate and observe, noticing more surprising things.

"Wait, not only are your drawings so beautiful, but how do you know how to write so many characters?"

"And many of them are rare characters."

He discovered the little one's special abilities again.

Chu Qianqiu was shocked. He didn't expect this little one to be a literary genius!

The words she wrote were very profound and even had a sense of enlightenment when read.

This girl was really writing a new set of techniques. There was no mistake, she really did it!

"Hehe, I learned this when I read books with Aunt Qinglian at night."

"Aunt Qinglian teaches me how to read every day, so I quickly mastered these."

"Ah? That's amazing!"

"But the problem is, not only can you read and write, but you can also rearrange them and create your own style, even using them to write techniques."

"Daughter... you are a true genius. Your father's martial arts talent is like a drop in the ocean compared to you, insignificant."

Feeling ashamed, Chu Qianqiu was completely convinced by his daughter's talent.

Well, he admitted that there are various innate differences between people.

At Xiaoyuehan's age, he might not even recognize a single character, and he might be playing with mud on a street, laughing foolishly.

Meanwhile, his daughter was already knowledgeable, intelligent, and even started studying techniques and creating them on her own.

She was a genius!

No, she was a monster!

Xiaoyuehan was the true future of the Chu family!

...

In the midst of these random thoughts in my mind.

The current Little Yuehan has already written several pages of new techniques according to her own ideas.

Chu Qianqiu took a look and immediately gasped, feeling that what was written here was absolutely extraordinary.

Because, for a moment, he found it difficult to comprehend.

The profound mysteries in these words need to be continuously grasped with the help of the stick figures in the drawings.

"Wonderful, truly wonderful!"

"The ultimate technique!"

"This is definitely unrelated to the previous Yellow Grade techniques. It is a new, more advanced martial arts that completely surpasses my understanding."

"Daughter, you are a genius. How did you come to comprehend this?"

Setting aside these manuscripts, he excitedly picked up his daughter and hugged her.

Now, Chu Qianqiu regarded his daughter as the greatest treasure in his life, wanting to hold her like this forever.

His daughter was able to create techniques above the Yellow Grade!

The profoundness of these techniques definitely surpassed the Yellow Grade!

Because with Yellow Grade techniques, he could see the essence at a glance, but this technique was different. In just a few pages, he had to exert a great deal of mental effort to understand it in simple terms.

And this was only the situation with a few pages drawn by his daughter.

If his daughter were to compile all the content and turn it into a true martial arts manual...

He couldn't imagine how obscure and difficult to understand it would be.

It is said that the birth of a martial arts manual is extremely difficult. Often, a Yellow Grade technique represents all the experience and effort of a powerful cultivator's lifetime.

Only cultivators at the Gold Core stage or above have the qualifications to create their own martial arts for future generations to study and learn from.

After all, only those who have reached this level of cultivation or higher can have their own understanding and grasp of the "Dao" in their cultivation.

And often, those who can comprehend their own "Dao" are a very small minority in the crowd. It is not something that anyone who embarks on the path of cultivation and becomes strong can create their own technique.

This requires opportunity, wisdom, insight, and a little bit of luck, and ultimately, a large amount of time to accumulate.

And his daughter, who is not even three years old, only read one Yellow Grade martial arts manual and directly comprehended her own "Dao," creating a more powerful technique, even if it was only a few pages.

These few pages were enough to shock the world!

And it was created by a child, and the content definitely surpassed the Yellow Grade!

"Genius, such a genius!"

"Daughter, do you know that you are a martial arts genius?"

"Could it be that you inherited the excellent genes from your daddy?"

Holding his daughter and laughing foolishly, Chu Qianqiu began to feel proud of himself.

Little Yuehan, on the other hand, was a bit puzzled by the vocabulary her father used.

"Genes? What is that?"

"Is it something like chicken feet that you can eat?"

Thinking in her heart, seeing that her father was already seriously studying the technique she had given him, she didn't disturb him.

Currently, she had only written a partial copy, and she would help her father complete it later.

This technique was a Profound Grade technique, mainly recording a fire attribute attack method.

This was already the strongest technique she could write at the moment, and she had done her best.

Actually, it wasn't that she only knew this Profound Grade technique, but with her current abilities, she could only give her father this Profound Grade technique.

Above the Profound Grade, there were even more powerful martial arts, and she was well aware of this.

However, martial arts above the Profound Grade were often not as simple as being able to be recorded on ordinary paper with a pen.

Once it surpassed the Profound Grade, martial arts would become too profound, touching upon the truth, and would not be tolerated by the Heavenly Dao.

So, if someone were to write techniques above the Profound Grade on paper, it would attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao. Heavenly tribulation would immediately destroy everything you had written and bring disaster upon you.

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