Something doesn't seem right. Why isn't he crazy yet? "
Ji Han really wanted to enter the prison to observe, but when he thought of the miserable state of those great teachers who had gone crazy, he didn't dare to do so.
(Let's wait a little longer. I don't believe that this fellow is really a genius!)
Ji Han opened his eyes wide, deeply afraid that he would miss out on any details. He even took out an image-recording stone, wanting to record the scene of Sun Mo going crazy.
In the lecture theater.
Sun Mo was worried that he would say the wrong thing. Hence, he fell silent and tried to stall for time.
He activated Divine Sight and observed this old man, but it was blocked by the system and couldn't be used.
Bang!
The saint named Bai Dong smashed his fist on the lecture table and glared at Sun Mo. "Brat, you are too arrogant. I'm a saint. Where's your respect?"
"If you say you are a saint, then you are one!"
Sun Mo retorted.
"Hmph, I was once one of the three great saints of Dark Dawn, the Eastern Saint. I'm a grandmaster in the three fields of weaponsmithing, spiritual control, and medicine."
The old man snorted coldly with a proud look on his face.
"Sorry for the disrespect!"
Sun Mo clasped his hands.
"You are not shocked?"
The old man was surprised. "Let's not talk about how great the three grandmasters are. Just my identity as the Dark Saint alone can make me the headmaster of one of the Nine Greats if I'm in the Nine Provinces.
"I'm not even 25 years old yet, but I'm already a spirit rune grandmaster. I'm a grandmaster in the five fields of spiritual control, puppetry, herbology, botany, and archeology. In the future, I'll be able to obtain at least three grandmaster titles."
Sun Mo smiled. "As for the Dark Saint, I've killed one before. Hence, I don't find it strange."
Bang!
Bai Dong smashed the lecture table with a punch and glared at Sun Mo.
"It can't be, I'm so outstanding, but you actually don't want to take me in as your disciple?"
Sun Mo was a little nervous. It seemed that his bragging had gone awry.
At this moment, facing Bai Dong's mental pressure, Sun Mo really felt a pressure as though he was about to die. He subconsciously activated the Battlegod Protection.
A few minutes later, Bai Dong's expression cleared up and he laughed uproariously.
"Haha, not bad. I like iron-headed kids like you. Those who worship saints and kneel down and lick their boots. I'll kill every single one of them!"
Bai Dong laughed loudly. He teleported and appeared before Sun Mo.
"You've passed the first test!"
The old man patted Sun Mo's shoulder, feeling very gratified. "Although I'm a dark great teacher, I've never done anything that goes against the heavens and reason. I only joined Dark Dawn because I don't like the outdated rules and customs of the Nine Provinces' great teacher world."
"Actually, I don't like it either."
Sun Mo smiled and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
"When I was middle-aged, I was adventuring in the Darkness Continent and accidentally found an incomplete cultivation art. I didn't try to patch it up but extracted its essence and created a Wedding Garment Divine Art."
The old man introduced him.
"Awesome!"
Sun Mo praised.
This was not flattery, but true admiration.
Sun Mo had cultivated many cultivation arts, so he understood how difficult it was to create a unique cultivation art.
"I don't know what grade it is, but I feel that it should be a peerless Saint-tier one. That's because, by cultivating it, one would be able to forcefully steal the skills of others and transfer them to oneself."
The old man spoke proudly, "Back then, when I was at the Longevity Realm, I had never meditated before. I relied on this cultivation art to steal the skills of others to level up. This was also the reason why I obtained the glory of a dark saint."
"Damn, isn't this the Dark North Divine Art that the middle stage demi-dragons and semi-demons cultivates?"
Sun Mo was shocked. This was a good thing.
"Naturally, it's also because of the Wedding Garment Divine Art that I became a street rat that everyone wants to beat up."
The old man's lips twitched.
Sun Mo mentally mused. (If it's me, I'd f * ck you up too. This cultivation art can give birth to parasites that reap benefits without sowing. Which major character wouldn't panic?)
Who wouldn't be afraid that one day, their hundreds of years of cultivation would be taken away by someone?
"Tsk, actually, I know that they want my cultivation art."
The old man mocked. After that, he sank into reminiscence. "At the start, I was lawless and condescending, frenziedly plundering the skills of others. But gradually, as I received Teacher's guidance, my mental state improved and I understood that I shouldn't blindly take. I should also give."
"Who is your teacher?"
Sun Mo was curious.
"Daybreak Sovereign!"
When the old man said this title, his expression was respectful. After that, he looked at Sun Mo. "Do you want to learn it? Given your aptitude, you should be able to perfectly inherit the Wedding Garment Divine Art. "
"I want to learn it!"
Sun Mo felt that honesty was his outstanding quality and he should continue to maintain it.
"Alright, but you have to make an oath that you won't be able to impart this cultivation art to anyone, not even your students."
The old man requested, "Of course, if they want to learn it, they can come to this prison."
Sun Mo furrowed his brows.
"What's wrong? You aren't willing? "
The old man questioned.
"Although the cultivation art is good, there are too many restrictions!"
Sun Mo looked straight at the old man. "I'm not afraid of restrictions, but I don't like unreasonable restrictions."
"Alright, I'll compromise. You can teach it to your personal disciples!"
The old man seemed to be reluctant to miss out on a good seedling like Sun Mo.
Sun Mo shook his head.
"Why is that so?"
The old man was puzzled.
"I'll make the decision for my knowledge. I'll teach it to whoever I want!"
Sun Mo spoke frankly.
"What's the point of such persistence? You can't possibly be teaching it to other people's students, right? "
The old man mocked.
"Who said that?"
Sun Mo rolled his eyes. "In my opinion, the greatest problem of you great teachers in the Nine Provinces is that you cherish your knowledge and view it as something incomparably precious. You won't easily impart it to others.
"Actually, I understand that knowledge is power, and power means that one can obtain and conquer everything. However, we are great teachers and shouldn't be biased based on seniority. I've always felt that if we met a suitable student, regardless of whether the student is our own disciple or not, as long as there's no problem with the student's character, we should do our best to teach them."
Sun Mo looked toward the ceiling. His gaze seemed to pass through it and cast toward the deep space. "Our generation definitely won't have a chance. But I hope that one day, the students who have received my guidance will be able to head to a vaster sea of stars.
"Territories have boundaries, but our knowledge is boundless!"
Bzz!
Even though this place was an illusory realm, Sun Mo's body still erupted with resplendent light spots. It was Priceless Advice.
The old man was stunned.
The impact of Sun Mo's words was too great.
"I now know what this mystery is about. Teacher Bai, please let me go back!"
Sun Mo clasped his hands. However, Bai Dong didn't say anything and kept staring at him. This caused Sun Mo's hair to stand on end.
All of a sudden, Bai Dong laughed uproariously.
"Haha, it's been over 100 years. I've finally found a successor that I'm satisfied with!"
Bai Dong laughed heartily and hugged Sun Mo with great force. "Congratulations on passing the second test!"
"Damn, was this fellow testing me?"
Sun Mo felt some lingering fear.
"Humans must have a goal so that they wouldn't waste their lives. Hence, I wanted to teach some students with some accomplishments. Sadly, my knowledge is shallow and I don't know much. Hence, I wanted to exchange cultivation arts, knowledge, and secret manuals with those top-notch great teachers. However, I was rejected by them."
Bai Dong sighed. "I felt that these people were too selfish. Hence, I modified the Wedding Garment Divine Art, allowing it to extract the memories of others and plunder their knowledge."
"..."
Sun Mo was astonished. (You are really a genius. No wonder you can become one of the three dark saints.)
"Later on, I discovered that the efficiency of teaching was too slow. Hence, I used the two great teacher halos, Wisdom Imbuement and Student Surpasses Master, to comprehend a brand new halo that can channel my knowledge into the minds of my students!"
The old man smiled proudly. "I named it the Wedding Garment Halo."
"Impressive!"
Sun Mo flashed a thumbs up. "Those who went crazy should be those who didn't pass the test, right?"
"That's right!"
Bai Dong explained, "The first test is not to kneel to the saints. I don't wish for them to blindly believe in authority and worship the saints. Isn't it just because a saint has read a few more books?"
"..."
Sun Mo felt a toothache. Was there something wrong with this fellow's head?
"The second test is to test your breadth of mind. Those great teachers who treat their knowledge as family heirlooms and are biased against others can forget about passing."
Bai Dong looked at Sun Mo and heaved a sigh of relief. "Alright, my mission has finally ended. At the final moment, can you tell me your name?"
"Sun Mo!"
Sun Mo bowed toward Bai Dong. Bai Dong's selfless way of thinking was worthy of his respect.
"Sun Mo? Black Doggy Sun? "
Bai Dong smiled. "The name isn't bad. It's a pity that you told me that there's still a starry sky, but I don't have the fate to see it. What a pity, what a pity!"
As the old man spoke, he suddenly turned into a beam of white light and shot into Sun Mo's forehead.
BOOM!
A tremendous amount of information directly exploded in Sun Mo's mind.
This old man was actually a spiritual beast that Bai Dong had created using his and other people's souls. Because he had died a long time ago, he didn't have any skills to inherit. He only had knowledge left.
However, this knowledge was sufficient for Sun Mo to benefit for his entire life.
This was especially so for grandmaster-level knowledge and experience in weaponsmithing, art of spiritual control, and medicine. As long as Sun Mo could master them, he would be able to save at least 300 years of time. There was also the Wedding Garment Divine Art and the Wedding Garment Halo. These were the most priceless.
"Teacher Bai, thank you for your bestowment!"
Sun Mo prayed. "I hope you will be happy in the world of bliss!"
...
Outside the prison, everyone had been waiting for half an hour.
"Why isn't this fellow dead yet?"
Ji Han was really shocked. This had already broken the record for the longest time. Even the prison warden only stayed inside for 15 minutes at most before he sensed danger and retreated.
"Teacher Ji, what's the situation? Did Sun Mo comprehend something?"
Lian Hongying asked.
"I'm not sure."
Ji Han shook her head. She looked at Sun Mo who was in a meditative state and was pondering if she should wake him up. At this moment, the three lines of words on the wall suddenly emitted a brilliant light. After that, they shot into Sun Mo's forehead like bullets.
"F * * *!"
Ji Han cursed loudly. He rushed into the prison and stretched out his hand to grab the light.
Pu! Pu! Pu!
The light pierced through Ji Han's palm.
"Damn it!"
Ji Han's expression changed drastically as she stared at Sun Mo.
(What should I do?)
(This fellow has obtained Saint White's inheritance!)
The others also exclaimed in admiration.
"Three great mysteries of the Impassable Prison?"
Pang Tong's lips twitched and he glanced at Ji Han. "Just this?"
(It was settled by Sun Mo in half an hour. Are you guys ignorant and treating a maggot as a giant dragon? Or is Sun Mo incomparably strong?)
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