The Formless Divine Lord

Rumor has it that the Formless Divine Art can change into countless forms. Whoever possesses it is as good as having a thousand different techniques.

A good cultivation art is hard to come by, and a good cultivation art is even harder to "get." The orthodox sects, who believed cultivation arts should belong to everyone, took it upon themselves to force the Formless Sect's leader to hand over the art. They dressed it up as a noble cause: "Eliminate evil and uphold justice. Everyone gets a share."

Several major sects joined forces and drove the Formless Sect's leader to his death. The Formless Divine Art vanished without a trace. The renowned Formless Sect of the Central Plains fell into decline, and several of its elders compiled everything they had learned into the Great Formless Art.

The Great Formless Art was far weaker, so how could it catch the eye of the top fighters in the martial world? Instead, there were plenty of people ready to kick the sect while it was down.

Was that the end of it?

No... The Formless Sect's foolish young lord wouldn't stand for that. He awakened an unparalleled talent for deduction, and his soul had crossed over from another world.

One copy of the Formless Art could be deduced into the perfect version of the Formless Divine Art! Before, people could only learn eighty percent of its power?

Sorry, my Formless Divine Art may stay dormant, but once I use it, it's perfect. Just answer me this: "What else..."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.