Yun Yang frowned and said, "This old man thought that I've made it clear just now that I know the solution, but I really don't have the strength to do it now."
Lan Wuxin said, "Why do you say that? From what I can see, Elder Yun's cultivation base is probably the cream of the crop even in the Four Seasons Tower, not too far behind Ling Xiaozui, the Unrivaled Expert. "
Yun Yang chuckled humorlessly and said, "Then you're overestimating me. If my previous cultivation base was still present, I might be able to contend with Ling Xiaozui for a hundred or two hundred moves before being defeated. However, with my current cultivation base … I'm afraid I can't even make it to the top ten in a place as terrifying as the Four Seasons Tower. "
Lan Wuxin asked earnestly, "Is it because of your injury?"
Yun Yang sighed. "If it weren't for the fact that this injury has reached a critical juncture and I have to find another way to suppress it … I'm afraid I wouldn't be willing to come to this worldly mess and add to my troubles. It's true that one doesn't want to be tainted by the worldly affairs, but the worldly affairs taints itself. What can I do about it?"
Lan Wuxin said, "Just like what Elder Yun said just now, as long as a person is still breathing, there's no illness that can't be solved. There's always a solution to everything. The Physician Genius Family's Leader Sun will be arriving tomorrow. There's no incurable illness in his hands."
Yun Yang snorted and said, "Isn't it more convenient to have him treat the assassin directly?"
Lan Wuxin blushed. "He can't cure the symptoms of a shattered soul …"
Yun Yang chuckled.
Lan Wuxin was flushed from the expert's laughter. He did not feel that he had lost his composure in front of this senior who was hundreds of years old. After all, the latter was at least seven to eight times his age.
"May I ask how Elder Yun's injury is?"
Lan Wuxin asked humbly.
"This injury of mine …" Yun Yang's eyes flashed with the vicissitudes of life, as he spoke in an unbearable manner, "After a great battle back then … I was left with this injury … I could only live in seclusion in the forest, relying on the earth's veins and the air of vitality of plants and mystical beasts to sustain my life. It has been more than three hundred years now …"
"In these three hundred years, every sixty years, I need to use my family's bloodline to undergo a Nirvana Rebirth … so that I can return to my youth and slowly grow … However, there are great limitations to this Nirvana Rebirth Technique. Every time I use it, I will lose a Supreme level of cultivation … Up until now, it has already been … five times … In other words, my current cultivation is less than ten percent of my strength back then!"
Yun Yang sighed, "Even though I know that as long as I make a move, I can let you know more information, but …"
He sighed softly and said, "I really have the heart but not the strength. I can only sigh helplessly."
Lan Wuxin looked dejected. He had thought that Yun Yang's pretense was because he had a request, but he had purposely raised his value. He did not expect the truth to be like this. It was not that Yun Yang did not want to help, it was that he did not have the strength to do so. What else could he do?
Yun Yang said tiredly, "This method isn't a secret that belongs to me alone. Not only do I know about it, but others do as well. The Four Seasons Tower is the only one who can do this. To set up such a formation, they'll definitely arrange for experts to oversee it. As long as they're from that era, they'll know how to do it. The result will be the same no matter who does it. Why must I do it myself?"
Lan Wuxin said with a frown, "I see … but if they had a way, why would they wait until now? The Four Seasons Tower is targeting the Nine Supremes even more than the four empires …"
Yun Yang said kindly, "Fool, if they don't know how, don't they still have me? Let them ask me. I'm powerless to do it, but can't I just tell them the method and the arcane art? "
Lan Wuxin was enlightened. "Elder Yun is right. I didn't think of it at first."
In fact, it was not that Guan Lan had not thought of it. The arcane art to repair deific consciousness was a secret that was not to be passed on. If Yun Yang had not mentioned it himself, he would never have asked Yun Yang to teach the arcane art to others!
Yun Yang said, "There's one more thing that must be made clear. The Four Seasons Tower's people must have a high cultivation base, at least an expert of sixth heaven and above. Only then can they do it …"
Looking at Lan Wuxin's confused expression, it was obvious that he only knew how many mountains there were; how would he know the difference between the nine peaks and nine heavens? Yun Yang could not help but laugh. "Just tell them. They'll understand."
…
On the same night.
Lan Wuxin had brought a Four Seasons Tower expert to ask for advice on how to repair a soul that had been destroyed beyond recognition.
After Yun Yang's explanation, the expert frowned deeply, obviously unable to comprehend. He asked, "After the soul is destroyed, it's destroyed. How can it be gathered? And to restore it? If we do it this way, won't we have to pay with our lives? And we might not even succeed? "
Yun Yang said angrily, "Bullsh * t! It's foolproof, how can we pay with our lives? If we have to pay with our lives, who created this method? Isn't this bullsh * t? Just do it, I'll take responsibility for everything! "
The Four Seasons Tower expert thought about it and scratched his head, saying, "May I ask Elder Yun, when the soul is like silk, this converging method …"
Yun Yang heaved a deep sigh. "Do I have to repeat myself?"
The Four Seasons Tower expert's face was flushed. "Please enlighten me."
Yun Yang dipped his finger into the tea and drew a picture on the table, saying, "Look, this is a person's destroyed soul, isn't it? It's a mess. Look, as long as you insert mystical Qi and gather the deific consciousness, then forcefully comb it together, won't you get the deific consciousness's trait? "
The Four Seasons Tower expert nodded, not fully understanding.
Yun Yang said, "Everyone's deific consciousness is different. Everyone has their own trait. Do you understand this?"
He nodded repeatedly. He would be an idiot if he still did not understand this.
"Comb a strand according to this trait. It shouldn't be difficult, right?"
His eyes widened, a little dumbfounded.
Not difficult?
How could it not be difficult?
"Comb a strand of the same trait, do you understand?"
He nodded.
"Then use this strand to roll a snowball. Rolling a snowball, do you understand?"
His eyes widened, dumbfounded.
Yun Yang sighed deeply. He looked like he was about to lose his temper, but he held it in after some thought. He said, "You … like this … like this … reverse the deific consciousness, combine it from top to bottom, left to right. This is equivalent to the Art of Calming Mind here … and then … and then … do you understand?"
The Four Seasons Tower expert was dumbfounded. "I'm sorry …" He felt ashamed as well.
He understood every word the other person said, but when he put them together, he did not understand anything. It was too embarrassing.
The other party had already patiently and patiently taught him twice. However, he could not do it. He did not understand it.
It sounded feasible, but he could not do it when he tried to do it. He was speechless.
Yun Yang said helplessly, "The Four Seasons Tower should have records of this ancient legacy. It's not a long time … why don't you go back and ask? You don't know anything about it at all. "
The expert blushed in embarrassment. "I really don't remember any records … Elder Yun, please … cough …"
"Alright, I'll explain it again."
Yun Yang sighed. He could only start explaining again helplessly. This time, the Four Seasons Tower expert listened even more seriously. His ears were perked up as he listened attentively.
However, he still did not understand after listening.
Looking at Elder Yun sitting there drinking his tea with a blank expression, the Four Seasons Tower expert felt too ashamed to show his face. He almost wanted to hang himself. He looked at Yun Yang with a pleading gaze, hoping that he would repeat it again.
It was too f * cking difficult …
"Alright … sigh …" Yun Yang heaved a long sigh, the kind of struggle that almost caused his intestines to fall out.
From the side, Lan Wuxin and the rest looked at this expert differently.
Are you f * cking stupid?
You've taught it five times! Even my great-grandson, a three-year-old child, can learn anything after five times of teaching … Yet you're staring at me with wide, perplexed eyes and asking to be taught again like an idiot … How did you cultivate to become an expert with this level of intelligence?
Yun Yang looked like he was forcefully suppressing his anger, his chest heaving as he inhaled and exhaled to control his temper. Patiently and meticulously, he explained again. Seeing that the fellow was still dumbfounded, Yun Yang finally flew into a rage. He pointed at the expert's nose and roared, "Has your f * cking head been kicked by a donkey? Did it f * cking come down when you were born? 'Tell me, is there anyone more stupid than you in this world?!' Are you toying with this old man?! "
He stood up and spat angrily, "Rotten wood cannot be carved!"
He turned and left in a huff.
The Four Seasons Tower expert was ashamed, furious, and speechless.
Wiping the spittle off his face, he almost wanted to strangle him!
This old bastard is too much of a bully!
Have you forgotten that the only strength among cultivators is based on one's fists? Even if you used to be amazing, you can't be anymore now. You're only a beginner of the heaven realm and you dare to be arrogant in front of your father? Believe it or not, your father will kill you!
No matter how the expert grumbled inwardly, even when his cultivation base was higher than the other party's, he knew that this old man before him was probably the God of Wine, Feng Xiange.
In the entire Four Seasons Tower, Mr. Nian was the only one who had seen him.
This person's prestige was not only in the martial world, but in the entire human realm as well. He was even above the Unrivaled Ling Xiaozui. How could he dare offend him? Especially when he could not comprehend the subtlety of the mystical arcane art. Feng Xiange had already explained it five times …
If it were him, he would have been annoyed long ago.
The responsibility was all on him. He was too stupid. What else did he want the other party to do after five times? No matter how reluctant he was, he could only bear with it.
"Sigh …" Lan Wuxin heaved a long sigh as well. He really did not understand why this fellow did not get it. Even this old man understood it, how could he not? If this old man had such a cultivation base, I would be able to work as well … Was this Four Seasons Tower expert an idiot?
Or did this fellow not want to work at all?
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