Zhou Xuanmen had just ascended to the True God Realm; how could his battle technique have been condensed bit by bit? Unless he had begun cultivating it before the Ancient Great War.
But that was clearly impossible.
Zhou Xuanmen replied, "Me? No, I had a strange encounter."
"A strange encounter?"
Xiao Mu's heart raced with excitement. Could it be that simple?
He hurriedly inquired, "Senior Zhou, what kind of strange encounter did you have? Can you tell me about it?"
"Certainly. However, my encounter was one of chance, not something one can seek out deliberately. It's not certain that everyone will experience it."
Zhou Xuanmen explained without reservation, "Half a year ago, not long after I had just started practicing a secret Battle Technique, I stumbled upon ancient ruins."
"It was an Ancient Battlefield. During ancient times, many powerful beings fought and died there."
"Normally, when powerful beings perish in battle, their authority dissipates."
