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In the main residence of Zhao You Heaven Lake, Zhang Yan held the broken jade in his hand and started to visualize. There were only two paths left in his sea of consciousness, and one of them was the divine technique that he had been looking for for a long time.
He opened his eyes and slowly retreated from the broken jade. He sat up straight and slowly adjusted his breathing. After ten breaths, the exhaustion on his body was swept away.
Within this year, he had already consecutively eliminated four different paths. Based on this, with another half a year's worth of effort, he would be able to reverse the cultivation technique and use another year's worth of time to study and practice it. He would be able to master it before the Large Competition.
Now, one day in the broken jade was equivalent to more than forty days in the outside world. This year's time was equivalent to forty years of deduction.
However, when he thought about it carefully, he realized that it was not so simple.
If it was someone else deducing the technique, how could the Dan Sha be as vigorous and deep as he was? He was afraid that it would not be long before it would be exhausted. He could only meditate and slowly recover his vitality. That would at least take a few times more effort than him. If that was the case, he would not need more than a hundred years.
He shook his head and sighed in his heart. No wonder there were so few people in the sect who practiced the nine sutras. If it was not for the help of the broken jade, how many people in the world would be able to continue on this path?
This Dao Scripture was not like other techniques. When deducing, not only would it not increase one's cultivation, it would also consume the Dan Sha and wear down one's mind. Because of this, one's cultivation would definitely be delayed.
After a hundred years passed like this, the disciples of the younger generation improved and ceaselessly caught up, whereas the cultivators of the same generation left them far behind. Just think about it, how many people would be willing to be lonely, continue to endure, and persist until the end when they saw such a scene?
He thought for a while, shook his head, and smiled. With a wave of his long sleeve, a cloud of smoke flew out and rolled up the True Fighting Sand under the jade couch. After a while, when the Sha Sha disappeared, there was Essence Qi condensed into a ball. He raised his head and inhaled, swallowed it into his stomach, and then used his technique to absorb it.
About two hours later, he withdrew from meditation. His eyes were bright and he was in high spirits.
When he was in seclusion in the mansion for a year, he had instructed that if there was nothing important, no one was to disturb him. Now that he had some spare time, he cast a spell out and activated the small pot mirror to check the situation in the cave.
Among the disciples under his tutelage, Liu Yanyi's aptitude was the highest, and she was also the one who made the most decisions. Therefore, she didn't spend her days comprehending the profound mysteries of Dao and shut herself in the world. Instead, she frequently went out to slay demons. Not only could she accumulate merits by doing so, she could also hone her Flying Sword Slaying Art. <
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With the help of the sword pellet, she could fly and escape freely without any restrictions. In addition, she had the protection of the Guardian Lingzhi. Even if she encountered a troublesome demon, as long as she wasn't obsessed with fighting, she could always escape.
Therefore, in this one year, she had accumulated more merits than she had in the previous twenty years. Her swordsmanship had also become more refined.
In addition, she remembered Zhang Yan's instructions. Every day, she would first nourish the sword pellet and then take some time to teach the Wang sisters how to decipher the Erosive Writings.
Zhang Yan nodded to himself. He didn't need to worry too much about this eldest disciple of his. Therefore, he only glanced at her and then brushed his sleeve. The surface of the mirror rippled and the Wang sisters appeared in a cave.
Wang Caiting's beautiful eyes looked at the shining pearl in the sky. She rested her chin on her hands and was deep in thought.
In the past year, she had been in this cave every day calculating and deducing the Erosive Writings. She didn't leave the cave. Even with her lively and active personality, she was very depressed.
In addition to the underwater cave, the Heavenly Lake of Clear Serenity was also covered in mist. It was unusually vast and there were many wonderful scenic spots that disciples couldn't resist going there to play.
However, Wang Caiting hadn't cultivated any cultivation technique up until now, so her body was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person's. Moreover, she had to consume a medicinal pill that improved her physique and cleansed her muscles and bones every four hours in order to resist the cold air within the abode. Thus, she was utterly unable to go out by herself to relax.
Moreover, there were many strange fish and strange beasts in the Heavenly Lake. They were huge and looked ferocious. Just looking at them made her tremble with fear. If she didn't have someone she knew to lead the way, she wouldn't dare to walk around.
She originally wanted to find Tian Kun to play with, but the latter was a taciturn person. His attitude didn't change because of their marriage. All he knew was to hide in the cave and focus on cultivating. He was even more diligent than Liu Yanyi and didn't have the slightest thought to pay attention to her. She often got the door shut in front of her, which made Wang Caiting angry and bitter.
She was lost in thought for a long time. Feeling a little bored, she looked around and saw her sister seriously reading the book in her hand. From time to time, she would pick up the bamboo chips and play with them. She pouted and couldn't help but push her sister. She tried to find something to say, "Big sister, why does Master want us to scribble the writings?"
Wang Caiwei was concentrating on deducing, but she was interrupted by her younger sister. She looked at her with some dissatisfaction and said with a frown, "Fourth Sister, just do as Master says. Why do you have to ask so many questions?"
She knew that this younger sister of hers was smarter than she was, and that she was able to learn the Eroding Runes extremely quickly. However, her mind was very erratic, and she couldn't settle down. However, they were from the same mother, so she couldn't just ignore it.
She put down the book and turned to the side. She said seriously, "Fourth sister, there are millions of people in the nine cities, but only us two sisters can become Master's disciples. How rare is this opportunity? You should be careful and cherish it as if you're treading on thin ice. How can you be so half-hearted and distracted like you? "
Wang Caiting saw her third sister's face and quickly pulled her hand. She smiled and said, "Big sister, don't say anymore. Little sister knows she was wrong."
Seeing her like this, Wang Caiwei knew that she didn't take it to heart. Wang Caiwei was also helpless, so she raised her finger and forcefully poked her forehead, saying: "You ah, Eldest Senior Sister tests us every month, if we miss a single point, we will be punished to write that < < Clear Breath Scripture > > a thousand times. This time, I won't help you copy it, let's see how you do."
Hearing the words "punished to write," Wang Caiting was shocked.
Over the past year, Liu Yanyi would come to teach the two girls from time to time. Although she had a gentle temperament, she wasn't soft when it came to teaching people. If they couldn't solve the erosive writings, she wouldn't beat or scold them. She would only tell them to copy the scripture a thousand times. Moreover, if she saw that they were perfunctory, she could always find some omissions and make Wang Caiting suffer.
She was most afraid of this big sister now. Thus, after muttering a few words, she obediently picked up the bamboo chips and began to deduce the erosive writings with a bitter face.
Zhang Yan smiled. It was enough for Liu Yanyi to teach these two sisters. He didn't have time to care about them right now. He flicked his sleeve and closed the mirror. He said, "Mirror spirit, I've been in seclusion for a few days. Did anything happen in the residence?"
The black-robed scholar heard Zhang Yan's call and immediately came out of the mirror. He bowed and said, "Master, everything in the residence is normal. However, three months after you went into seclusion, Zhao Houzhou and She Yutang came again. Seeing that you were still in seclusion, they didn't dare to disturb you. They just left a lot of Daoist books and left. They said that if you have time, you can go to Huanzhen Temple and they will wait for you."
"Oh? These two Daoist friends came back from the Immortal Residence so quickly? "
Zhang Yan was slightly surprised. It seemed that the two of them had a smooth journey. He thought for a moment and said, "Let me take a look at the Daoist book."
The black-robed scholar said, "Yes." He took out a few jade butterflies from his sleeve. He took two steps forward and handed them over respectfully.
Zhang Yan pointed with his finger and the jade butterflies swayed and floated in the air. He then cast a few spells into them. Rays of spiritual light rushed out and lines of erosive writings appeared in the light.
He took a few glances and saw that it was quite profound and complicated. It wasn't something that could be understood in a short time. He was about to put away the spiritual light and study it when he had time in the future. However, he saw that the erosive writings on one of the jade plates were simple and easy to understand. He could see the clues at a glance.
He exclaimed and said to himself, "It's this method?"
This was not a cultivation method, nor was it a supernatural Daoist technique. It was a pulse searching technique.
The so-called pulse searching technique was a technique where a cultivator took a drop of blood and used a spell. No matter how far away they were, they would be able to find someone with similar blood.
Although this technique wasn't common, many people knew about it.
There were many Daoist cultivators who had the chance to cultivate to a certain realm, and they would use this method to find a descendant who was similar to them. They would teach them cultivation methods and Daoist techniques. In the future, if they were to reincarnate, they could also seek protection from them and enter the Xuanmen again. There were many small aristocratic families in the world that were born this way.
Zhang Yan reached out and pushed the jade butterfly in front of him. He carefully looked at the spell and found that it wasn't complicated or profound. After a short look, he knew how to use it.
With a thought, he took out a drop of blood essence according to the method. As soon as he used the technique, he felt his soul shake. In a trance, he felt a dozen auras that were similar to his own bloodline.
One of the breaths was obscure, intermittent, and faintly discernible. It seemed to belong to someone of the same Dao. He was not in the mood to check it out. With a move of his spirit, he hid it before the other person noticed. Then, he probed the other breath that was the most conspicuous.
This aura was bright and clear. There were seven to eight other auras entangled with it. It was obvious that they were his descendants. However, when Zhang Yan scanned it with his spirit, he realized that this aura was extremely weak. It seemed like it would not be long before it left the world.
Zhang Yan frowned and thought for a moment. His eyes flashed and he shouted. He turned into a cloud and left the cave. In an instant, he was nowhere to be seen.
At the same time, in the Huanzhen Temple, one of the ten sects of Xuanmen Sect, in the Bao Yang Da Hua Cave, there was a young lady in a yellow shirt and white dress. Her eyes were bright and kind. Her body trembled slightly and she frowned.
A dignified female voice came from the main hall, "Wen 'er, why are you distracted? Hurry up and stabilize your mind, and follow your master to circulate the cultivation method. "
The young lady lowered her head and said softly, "Yes, teacher."
She quickly threw away the strange feeling that came from nowhere. She gathered her thoughts and used the technique of her sect.
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