"You're secretly learning abilities?" The person suddenly said when he heard Lu Ping's words.
Lu Ping was startled. "Why do you say that?"
The person pointed at Lu Ping's notebook and said, "Although there aren't many words in your notebook, there are still a few sentences. It seems to be describing the operation of soul power. You don't know the rules and logic behind the operation of soul power. You only use a certain perceptual method to sense all the details of its operation and then record it. There seems to be a unit in your record that should be your own invention. It's the unit you use to describe the amount of soul power you perceive when using your perceptual method. And your division is extremely detailed, far surpassing the division of six heavens and thirty-six minor heavens of soul power in A Brief History of Soul. Did you make a mistake somewhere, or is your perceptual ability really about to rewrite 'A Brief History of Souls'? "
"A Brief History of Soul … …" Lu Ping repeated. It was rare that he didn't show an ignorant expression. Not only did he know this cultivation classic, he had even seen a bit of it.
Soul power cultivation had a long history on the continent. Many research works had been published in this area, and the Four Great Academies had contributed a lot. This A Brief History of Soul had been written together by many famous cultivators of the Four Great Academies over a hundred years ago. It had clearly and completely combed through the entire history of soul power cultivation, giving definitions to many vague concepts. In the end, it had been widely adopted and had been used to this day.
Because of this all-encompassing, comprehensive, and accurate standard of soul power, the cultivators had made obvious progress in the last hundred years. Large amounts of new abilities had been developed. The division of six heavens and thirty-six minor heavens of soul power in A Brief History of Soul could not go unnoticed.
The six heavens of the Perception Realm were actually the divisions of six heavens. When it came to the Piercing Realm, there was no need to mention the division of six heavens. One reason was that the Piercing Realm was not like the Perception Realm. The six heavens would have a clear increase in power. Then there was the use of the Piercing Realm's abilities, which required the meticulous division of thirty-six minor heavens.
This was because of the emergence of this unit of measurement. Xiuzhe had a clearer level of control over their soul power, and because of this, their abilities had a clear description of the changes in energy. The development of mutant abilities was much more prosperous after [A Brief History of the Soul] was published than the advancement of xiuzhe.
However, Lu Ping's situation was completely different from ordinary people. After trying to study at Zhenfeng College, he found that it did not help him at all. This included "A Brief History of Souls". Lu Ping couldn't remember what he had read in the book, but he was sure that it was what was written in the book. Otherwise, why would he give up on this book?
"I have some impression of this book." Lu Ping nodded and said.
"A little?" The man looked surprised. He emphasized the word "a little". The influence of 《A Brief History of Souls》 was too deep, and many academies directly used it as a teaching material. Even if you are illiterate, many theories and terms of soul power came from this book. It could be said that as long as anyone stepped onto the path of xiuzhe, it was impossible not to have any connection with 《A Brief History of Souls》. Towards such a huge book, a xiuzhe only had a "little" impression?
"I've read it a long time ago, but I don't remember much of the content." Lu Ping said honestly.
"Then what do you remember?" The man asked.
"Remember the name of the book." Lu Ping said.
Silence. A long silence.
Lu Ping had no common sense. Once again, it made people speechless, and once again created an awkward silence.
But he did not know that. Seeing that the man did not speak, he continued to bury his head and read. He flipped to the part that was interrupted by the man, and continued to read and think.
He needed to sort out a theory from this thick book, a theory that could allow one to use the four soul powers of Charge, Cry, Strength, and Essence to imitate all kinds of abilities.
"Let's go take a look." The man beside him suddenly opened his mouth.
"Take a look at what?" Lu Ping turned and asked.
"A Brief History of Souls." The man said.
"I've read it before." Lu Ping said.
"But you only remembered the name of the book, didn't you?" The man said, "If you didn't only remember the title. I don't think the notes you are taking now will be so vague as to be expressed. You might be different in some way, but this ability might be based on the rules of A Brief History of Souls, right? "
Lu Ping was deep in thought.
"You recorded the workings of this ability, trying to find its logic, but you haven't even read such a basic book as A Brief History of Souls … … Go take a look. You need to grasp some basic principles that allow you to draw inferences about other cases from one instance, "the man continued.
"I understand." Lu Ping nodded and stood up.
"Thank you for your advice." He said to the stranger he met for the first time.
The man only waved his hand.
"Then, I'll take my leave first." Lu Ping said.
The man still did not say anything, and only nodded his head. Lu Ping immediately turned and left. He walked down the small platform, and then down the observatory. He turned back to look. On the small platform, the figure was still there, as if he was deep in thought.
Lu Ping did not pay much attention to him, and walked down the mountain path.
On the observatory, the man once again sat in the middle of the small platform, but his body was not as straight as before, and was slightly leaning to the right. His right hand stretched out a finger, and was drawing on the stone platform. His fingers didn't touch the stone slab, but each time his fingers passed by, a clear trace would immediately be left behind on the hard stone slab.
Not long after, he had written a lot of things on the stone on the right, but most of them were numbers.
Twelve.
Thirty-four.
Seventy-two.
One hundred and eight.
Two hundred and twelve.
The numbers, from small to large, were listed on the stone on his right, and he was mumbling something, as if he was calculating something.
He had only flipped through a third of the notes, but in reality, he could see through the paper, and the contents of the notes could be considered as having been read.
Unfortunately, he did not understand the meaning of those scribbles at all. The only thing he could understand were the numbers. In Lu Ping's notes, there was a numerical record of the magnitude of the Force of Courage used.
"Two hundred and twelve …" The man's finger lightly tapped on the bottom of the stone. Two hundred and twelve was engraved there. This was the largest number on the stone, and also the largest number in Lu Ping's notes.
"If there were four more, two hundred and sixteen, then it would be six times the number of thirty-six," the man muttered.
"Could it be that the kid could divide the thirty-six Lesser Heavens by six times, and divide them into two hundred and sixteen magnitudes?"
"If that's the case, how precise would he have to control it?"
"The most important thing is the speed. Without enough speed, it is impossible to make such minute changes in magnitude. "
"Is this the level that can be achieved by connecting the six spirits? The fantasy of connecting the six spirits in 'A Brief History of Spirit' is wrong! "
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