Chapter 588: Chapter 442: Kung Fu Snail’s Home

"Where did you learn this move?"

The Kung Fu Snail still had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, yet his eyes were shining brightly.

The opponent had truly comprehended the Snail Race’s Secret Technique in a very pure form.

Without a true kung fu practice for decades, one couldn’t reach this level.

And he’s a zero-turn guy, meaning he had to put in even more effort.

But most crucially and notably, he is not of the Snail Race.

One with non-Snail Race lineage being able to master the Snail Race’s Secret Technique to this extent is something the Kung Fu Snail had never seen.

This made him recall hearing about approximately two hundred years ago, there was an outsider demon who also mastered the Snail Race’s Secret Technique to an incredible degree.

Undeniably, this rare situation sparked his appreciation for talent.

[Caocao!]

Grass Man: Ben Cao is born knowing!

The Grass Man crossed his arms.

There’s no doubt about being a genius.

The so-called genius is 1% talent + 99% Summoner cultivation.

Without that 1% of talent, there wouldn’t be the present self.

"Oh? There’s actually such a thing."

The Kung Fu Snail didn’t find the Grass Man’s explanation strange.

In the kung fu world, from ancient times to present, there has never been a shortage of geniuses.

"Then... do you want to see my Snail Race’s Secret Technique?"

The Kung Fu Snail’s interest was piqued.

In simple terms, he wanted to recruit a disciple.

He wasn’t inexperienced in taking disciples; as one of the Kung Fu kings, he had even taken in outsider disciples.

But a disciple possessing the true transmission of the Snail Race yet not being of the Snail Race, is something he definitely didn’t have.

If he could mentor the other person, it would not only give him a greater sense of achievement but also maybe gain insights into things hard to access otherwise.

So this sentence now was actually just a lead-in.

Display his level → Gain admiration → Enjoy admiration → Ask if the other wants to learn → Successfully recruit as disciple.

He had already completely imagined the entire process.

The two most crucial steps were enjoying admiration and taking a disciple.

He needed to recruit the disciple, but also bask in the glory.

[Caocao Cao!]

Grass Man: No way, it surely hurts.

As a result, the Grass Man directly shook his head to refuse.

"...Hmm, hmm, hmm?"

The Kung Fu Snail’s expression froze slightly, yet he quickly laughed: "Since you want to see, I’ll show it to you then."

At this time, he started pretending he didn’t understand grass speech.

Li Pu: "..."

Chang Shoushang: "..."

Tong Qinxin: "..."

"Watch closely."

Ignoring the odd gazes from the others, the Kung Fu Snail tossed his cane aside, putting on a serious expression.

A powerful aura instantly radiated from his body outward.

Then, he squatted down.

No choice, his stomach hurt badly.

Li Pu: "..."

Chang Shoushang: "..."

Tong Qinxin: "..."

Old man, if you can’t do it, don’t force yourself.

"No need to worry about me, just give me a moment to recover, hmm hmm hmm hmm."

The Kung Fu Snail brushed his hand over his stomach.

"I wasn’t really worried about you."

Li Pu mercilessly snarked.

"You old thing, trying to steal the show, huh."

Chang Shoushang felt his status threatened.

"Senior, shall we take you home?"

Only Tong Qinxin felt concerned.

Though knowing the opponent was strong, this scene still made her feel he was a pitiful elder.

"Oh? Take me home?"

"Actually, that’s not impossible..."

Upon hearing this, the Kung Fu Snail glanced at the Grass Man twice, his eyes swirled.

"Since it’s like this, why not visit my home along the way."

He extended an invitation to everyone, including the Grass Man.

"Alright."

Before Li Pu and Chang Shoushang could say anything, Tong Qinxin nodded.

...

Three minutes later, the group found themselves in an unfamiliar environment.

"Welcome to my home, my homeland."

"Take in this beautiful land well."

"Hmm hmm hmm hmm..."

The Kung Fu Snail smiled kindly.

Li Pu: "..."

Chang Shoushang: "..."

Tong Qinxin: "..."

This joke was really stretched too far.

So this "home" the Kung Fu Snail referred to was here.

Previously by the Kung Fu Spring, Tong Qinxin just agreed, without expecting the Kung Fu Snail would immediately pull out a dungeon crystal.

Entering a dungeon within a dungeon; it was like a nested dungeon drama.

And the name of this dungeon was [Snail Realm].

Notably, it didn’t have the word "Small."

This meant it was truly an alien world, not a fragment of some foreign world.

Strictly speaking, the earlier one wasn’t a dungeon crystal.

It was a connecting crystal to a complete alien world.

However, it goes back to saying, since they willingly entered the light gate, it meant they were volunteers.

Having the chance to adventure in a real alien world is every Summoner’s dream at some point.

Classes and such didn’t matter anymore.

"How’s it feel, any sense of familiarity, hmm hmm hmm hmm."

The Kung Fu Snail looked at the Grass Man.

Actually, the Snail Realm wasn’t a peaceful place; he only needed to show a bit of strength here, and disciple recruitment would be naturally accomplished.

"This place is quite interesting."

Li Pu looked around, finding it very novel.

The nearest plant to them was a flowering herb.

But it wasn’t an ordinary herb, rather a giant one.

Its height was akin to a large tree.

As for the really huge trees not far away, they were even taller.

Below the trees were several fallen fruits, also impressively large.