Letting go of the obsession in his heart, Song Qingshu laid on the ground and reminisced about his rebirth. Although it wasn't a long time, it was much more exciting than his previous life. Unfortunately, the more exciting it was, the more regretful he felt. He was about to stand at the top of this world, but he suddenly failed miserably. Especially those women who loved him deeply. Thinking about their sadness after his death, Song Qingshu's heart was in a mess.
Inadvertently looking at the stone wall, Song QingShu felt as if the words on the wall were circling and dancing, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy. At first, Song QingShu thought it was because of the poison, but he quickly realized that it was indeed the words that were moving.
Perhaps it was because he was on the verge of death, Song Qingshu suddenly thought of a question. Other people who transmigrated were doing well, why did he have to suffer so much?
After thinking about it, he realized that other people who transmigrated often had a golden finger, but didn't he?
Any martial art, as long as he read it once or listened to it once, he would be able to understand it immediately! It was the same for the Scripture of Divine Reflection, the Traceless Sand Step, the Five Mountain Godly Sword …
Why didn't it work this time?
Song Qingshu immediately realized that the main reason was that he was following the original work too blindly. In the original work, Shi Potian learned the [Supreme Mystery Sutra] through the tadpole method, so he subconsciously used the same method. However, the method that was suitable for Shi Potian might not be suitable for him.
Plus, he didn't understand the tadpole language, so he subconsciously rejected himself and brought it into Shi Potian's perspective in the original work.
Perhaps to other people, because they didn't understand the tadpole language, they indeed couldn't understand the martial art. However, he was different. As long as he knew the secret, he would be able to learn it!
His previous experience had already proved that he could learn the martial art by reading it once or listening to it once. Then what about memorizing the secret? Although he didn't understand the tadpole language now, he could rely on his powerful memory to memorize the entire tadpole language. Although he didn't understand the meaning of every word, and didn't know the pronunciation of every word, it wasn't hard to memorize the shape of every word!
Although he wasn't sure if this would work, with Song Qingshu's current situation, he had no choice but to make a last attempt.
Even though he knew that the chances were slim, Song Qingshu still did not give up on the last glimmer of hope. Firstly, he had been reborn, so his mentality was much stronger than that of ordinary people. Secondly, when he thought of the many beauties waiting for his safe return, he could not choose to give up.
The numbness brought about by the Golden Ripple Flower's poison had already gradually spread throughout his body. Song Qingshu knew that there was no time to lose. He immediately eliminated all distracting thoughts and concentrated on imprinting all the words on the stone wall into his mind.
He no longer struggled with the meaning of each tadpole character, nor did he struggle with which acupoints and which direction of Qi flow the tadpoles corresponded to. He was purely memorizing the shape of each character, purely memorizing it.
Originally, if it was an ordinary person, they wouldn't be able to memorize this densely packed wall of tadpole characters even if they wanted to. However, because of Song Qingshu's twin souls and his profound cultivation, his brain's reaction speed and memory far surpassed that of an ordinary person. Moreover, his life was hanging by a thread now, and his universe had exploded, he felt that his mind was unprecedentedly clear.
After reading the last word, Song Qingshu suddenly closed his eyes and memorized the entire text from beginning to end. When he finished memorizing, the tadpole characters in his mind suddenly turned into a golden figure, displaying it in front of him at varying speeds.
"Why does it feel like a holographic projection in a sci-fi movie?" Song Qingshu was momentarily absent-minded, but he immediately continued reading without blinking.
When he saw the person demonstrating it personally, Song Qingshu felt as if he was suddenly enlightened, "So it's like this!"
In the previous twenty-three stone rooms, although he felt that he had more or less comprehended it, there were some key points that he couldn't figure out. Therefore, the actual power that he had learned was far from the power that he had deduced according to the records in the stone rooms. Therefore, he always knew that there must be something that he had not comprehended.
Only now did he understand that the palm technique "Five Mountains Are Light" was used in this way, and the key to the sword technique "Ten Steps to Kill a Man" was also here. The lightness skill "Silver Saddle Illuminates the White Horse" needed to meet those conditions in order to display its greatest power …
In his mind, the golden person performed the martial arts recorded in the twenty-three stone rooms one by one. In the end, the sword technique, palm technique, inner force, and lightness skill were all combined into one, and it was no longer possible to distinguish between palm and sword.
After the golden person performed all the martial arts, it suddenly sat down cross-legged. Then, all the acupoints on its body began to shine, indicating the path of the vital energy in its body at this moment.
The more Song Qingshu watched, the more surprised he became. "This is really incredible. The last path of the vital energy is clearly the opposite of the martial arts that were performed before. It can be said that the vital energy has been reversed. So this is the way to achieve great success …"
After an unknown amount of time, Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes and pointed at the stone wall beside him. A stream of pure golden blood was sucked into the wall like a sharp sword, leaving only a small round hole in the wall. Unless one dug deep into the hole, they would not be able to find that there was an extremely rich poisonous blood hidden inside.
"This Taixuan Scripture is really amazing!" Song Qingshu was surprised and happy. It should be known that for thousands of years, through the research of countless talented people in Jianghu, the eight extraordinary meridians and acupoints in the body of a martial artist had become common knowledge. However, the Supreme Mystery Scripture had taken a different path. Most of the acupoints had never been discovered before. Even though there were many acupoints that overlapped with common knowledge, the effects and effects of these acupoints were vastly different from what was commonly known.
In other words, the Taixuan Scripture was like a new body of meridians in the human body. It was hard to say that it was meridians. After all, with Song Qingshu's level of cultivation, when he had examined those parts before, he had not found anything special. However, with the Taixuan Scripture's method of qi circulation, it had been able to form an energy whirlpool like an acupoint.
Did the acupoints of the Taixuan Scripture exist or not?
Song Qingshu was a bit confused. If he said that they existed, then it meant that the people of Jianghu for thousands of years, including Song Qingshu, who had reached such a high level of cultivation, were all fools. If he said that they did not exist, then he could clearly feel them using the unique method of Taixuan Sutra.
"Who cares? As long as I can use it!" Song Qingshu had always been an optimist. If he could not figure out the answer, then he would not dwell on it. Plus, he had just used the Taixuan Scripture to create new meridians. He had used the new meridians to force the poison of the Golden Ripple Flower out of his body.
Now, he had not only recovered to the peak of his power, but he had also learned the real Taixuan Scripture!
Only now did Song QingShu understand that in the original work, because Shi Potian was illiterate, he learned the Supreme Mystery Sutra by chance by looking at the pictures. It could only be counted as a trick, and he only learned a little bit of it. The real Supreme Mystery Sutra was far more magical than what Shi Potian had learned.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
