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Unexpected
After slowing down, Luo Zheng stopped talking.
In this quiet space, Luo Nian studied the two pieces of Sanskrit …
In Luo Nian's eyes, in the complex composition of Sanskrit, every stroke contained a wide range of meanings.
And the more complex the composition, the more extensive the meaning.
Since ancient times, there had been countless interpreters. Almost every translator had to rack their brains to determine the meaning and eliminate other ambiguities.
Every time they deciphered a word, they had to eliminate dozens of ambiguities. Naturally, it was extraordinarily difficult to decipher Sanskrit.
And Luo Nian seemed to have a natural talent. He could eliminate other ambiguities in Sanskrit in an instant, so he could read simple Sanskrit in one breath.
But these two pieces of Sanskrit were far more complex than the others. Each composition contained thousands of ambiguities!
Capturing the correct meaning from thousands of ambiguities was an impossible task for most translators.
So Donghuang himself had not been able to decipher the Sanskrit on the yellow paper.
Although Luo Nian was still stubborn, once he immersed himself in something, he would be extremely serious.
Two hours …
Four hours …
One day …
Two days …
For six days, Luo Nian remained motionless. He stared at the Sanskrit with bloodshot eyes.
His mind was working at high speed, which consumed a lot of soul strength. During this process, Luo Zheng gave him several elixirs to increase his soul strength.
In these six days, he did not decipher a single word. Instead, he tried his best to find the connection and pattern!
The seventh day …
Luo Nian's tired and dim eyes suddenly flashed with a light!
Every composition in Sanskrit had thousands of ambiguities, and when hundreds of thousands of compositions were combined together, the ambiguities contained within would be multiplied by each other. There were probably tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of them. Amidst this vast sea of ambiguities, Luo Nian had finally captured a trace of a pattern!
Through this pattern, Luo Nian combined it with other compositions to infer the original meaning hidden within the Sanskrit, revealing it bit by bit.
"It should work!" Luo Nian said happily. Then he said, "This Sanskrit is a continuation of the previous six Sanskrit …"
As he spoke, he began to recite …
But just as Luo Nian recited these four words, his eyes flashed with a sharp light.
Just when Luo Nian was still puzzled, an invisible sword light suddenly rushed out from the top of his head, directly cutting through the barrier set up by Luo Zheng!
The flow of time inside the barrier was different from the flow of time outside the barrier. Under the friction between the two flows of time, a little halo appeared.
At the same time, Luo Nian's eyes rolled back, and his body withered as he fell to the ground.
"Nian 'er!"
Luo Zheng's expression changed when he saw this.
As the master of this world, how powerful was Luo Zheng's control over his inner world?
No matter how talented or powerful the Evil Deities were, the barrier he had drawn out would still be able to imprison them at will. However, the aura of True Meaning that Luo Nian had just released had directly broken the barrier …
The power contained within this true intent aura was actually very small, but it was abnormally sharp!
Although Luo Nian's soul wasn't weak, it couldn't resist at all!
The moment Luo Nian collapsed, Ning Yudie, who was meditating in the immortal residence, suddenly opened her eyes, a trace of panic appearing on her face.
In order to ensure Luo Nian's safety, Ning Yudie asked Luo Zheng to help Nian 'er make a life lamp.
She naturally knew the moment Luo Nian fell unconscious.
"Crack …"
She suddenly crushed a talisman. The moment this talisman shattered, a talisman hanging on Luo Nian's waist also shattered, and two spatial doors appeared at the same time beside Ning Yudie and Luo Nian.
Ning Yudie stepped through the door and saw the unconscious Luo Nian on the ground. She shouted with a face full of panic, "Nian 'er! What happened to you! "
Luo Zheng reached out and pressed the top of Luo Nian's head, sensing for a moment, and said in a low voice, "His soul has been cut in half …"
"What! What do we do then! "Ning Yudie's beautiful face turned pale when she heard this.
Luo Zheng didn't speak. He was sensing the extent of the damage to Luo Nian's soul.
The soul was far more malleable than the body, so many people could sever their own souls to create a soul doppelganger. However, they had to be very careful in the process of doing so. The slightest carelessness could cause irreversible damage to the soul.
The true intent aura just now was extremely small. It had cut Luo Nian's soul in half without harming the soul's foundation. Even if there was damage, it wouldn't be a big problem.
But under Luo Zheng's perception, the two halves of the soul had already begun to fuse together …
"It shouldn't be a big problem," Luo Zheng said comfortingly. "Let's go back to the immortal residence first …"
With that, Luo Zheng's thoughts moved slightly, and the three of them disappeared from where they were, instantly appearing in the immortal residence.
The situation just now had indeed given Luo Zheng a fright.
Cultivating the true intent of Dao would indeed exert a great deal of pressure on the soul.
But under that kind of pressure, at most, one would be unable to continue chanting and faint. It was impossible for a situation like Luo Nian's to occur.
Although Luo Zheng comforted Ning Yudie that it wasn't a big problem, Ning Yudie still scolded Luo Zheng for a long time. He shouldn't have allowed Luo Nian to participate in such a dangerous matter.
Luo Zheng could only smile bitterly. He understood his wife's nervousness.
It wasn't until an hour later that Luo Nian slowly woke up. Only then did Ning Yudie relax.
When Luo Nian woke up, he didn't feel any pain. The first thing he was concerned about was the yellow paper. "Father … this thing is even more dangerous than the true intent of Dao techniques. I'm afraid I can't read it out loud, but I can write it down."
In the divine territory, Luo Nian had also used this method to write down the true intent of Dao techniques.
The true intent of Dao itself was a special kind of "rhythm". By chanting according to this "rhythm", one could touch upon the power of the sea of true intent. As long as one didn't think according to this "rhythm" and dissected the words individually, there wouldn't be much of a problem.
"What's there to write … you almost lost your life!" Ning Yudie said discontentedly.
"That won't do. It wasn't easy for me to decipher it!" Luo Nian had spent a great deal of effort deciphering this Sanskrit. He naturally wasn't willing to let his efforts go to waste.
Then, Luo Nian dipped the brush in ink and continued to write word by word according to the Sanskrit on the yellow paper.
For safety reasons, Luo Nian used a piece of black cloth to cover every word he wrote. This was to prevent himself from associating the words with each other and releasing that sharp aura again.
Two hours later, Luo Nian finally finished writing. The entire process was very smooth.
He carefully rolled up the paper and handed it to Luo Zheng. At the same time, he cautiously said to Luo Zheng, "Father … although I don't know what this is, if Father wants to cultivate, you must be very, very careful!"
Hearing his son's advice, Luo Zheng was also moved. This kid had indeed grown a lot while cultivating in his inner world.
"Nian 'er, you've spent so much effort. Don't you want a reward this time?" Luo Zheng suddenly asked with a smile.
"Reward …" Luo Nian blinked and suddenly said, "If Ling Ya and I reach the Great Perfection stage, can you let us leave your inner world?"
Ling Ya was the Saintess of the Flowing Flower Sect.
Luo Nian's current strength in his inner world was already at the peak …
If he wanted to take another step forward, he could only choose to leave this place.
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