"Cough ~"
The Medicine zun-zhe coughed lightly, interrupting Xiao Yan's and Lin Dong's curiosity. He said, "The world that Xiao Yan and I are in is one that cultivates Dou Qi, the world that Lin Dong and Little Marten are in is one that cultivates Yuan Power.
Regardless of whether Hong Yi had picked up any stone talismans or rings, Venerable Medicine planned to pull Hong Yi into the group.
For a Marquis's son in dire straits to be able to obtain an Immortal Cultivation Method, one had to say that Hong Yi was extremely lucky.
Such a person, as long as he did not seek his own death, could become a powerhouse.
From Hong Yi's cautious character, he did not seem like the kind of person who would seek his own death.
"In the world I am in, there are two types of cultivation systems. One is martial arts, the other is soul."
Hong Yi's eyes flashed a trace of doubt. These people did not seem to be too interested in the Amitabha Sutra of the Past and longevity. Instead, they were very interested in him and the world he was in.
"Martial arts and soul?"
Venerable Medicine and the rest looked at each other. The Yang God World Hong Yi was in did not have much of an advantage in terms of martial arts, but in terms of soul cultivation, it did have some merit.
In the Firmament Great World, the alchemist's rank and soul realm were inseparable.
In the Qian Kun Great World, the mind power cultivators constantly strengthened their own souls.
There were many things that could be learned from each other in the three worlds.
Venerable Medicine smiled at Hong Yi, but did not mention the matter of cooperation. Instead, he talked about some things that Wanjie Lou needed to take note of, and pointed out some things that he needed to pay attention to in a transaction.
This was the first time they had met, and they did not have a certain understanding of each other. If they were to suddenly talk about cooperation, it would probably cause Hong Yi to be extremely vigilant.
The group strolled around Wanjie Lou, waiting for the dojo to open.
Compared to Venerable Medicine and Little Marten, Hong Yi preferred to communicate with Xiao Yan and Lin Dong. Lin Dong and Xiao Yan were about the same age as him, and they were not very shrewd, unlike Venerable Medicine and Little Marten who were "cunning".
"What did you say? You want to sit for the imperial examinations? "
When the three of them talked about their own lives, they felt like they were in the same boat. They were all unlucky and miserable children.
When Hong Yi said that he wanted to sit for the imperial examinations, Xiao Yan could not help but exclaim.
At this moment, Xiao Yan's gaze towards Hong Yi was a little different. He was still a scholar.
In the Firmament World, the cultivation of Fighting Qi was the only rhythm. There were no imperial examinations or anything like that. The strongest was the king. That was the only theme of the Firmament World.
As for Lin Dong, he had never even heard of the imperial examinations.
"Don't you need to study?"
When Hong Yi saw Xiao Yan's astonished expression, he was also slightly stunned. Even if he doesn't take the imperial examinations, he should also study, right?
"The books I read are all about cultivation."
A trace of awkwardness flashed across Xiao Yan's face. Could it be that he was the legendary martial artist?
He had learned to read and write since he was a child. The contents of the books were all about the Firmament World, such as the introduction of Magical Beasts, the introduction of medicinal herbs, and the introduction of the mainland's forces. He had never learned the Four Books and Five Classics, poetry, songs, and prose.
He could only see Gu Xun holding a thick book and reading it quietly.
Hong Yi's expression was one of disappointment. There was a trace of envy in his eyes. Without the restrictions of etiquette, there was no such thing as a legal wife or a concubine.
He realized that the teachings of the Hundred Schools of Thought that he had learned were instead like shackles that bound a person's heart.
"Every world is different and each has its own rules. There is not much difference between good and bad."
Venerable Medicine felt that Hong Yi's mind was shaken and comforted him.
He was born of an ancient race and could understand the cruelty of the Firmament World. The purity of one's bloodline and talent were the only criteria that determined one's status. It was even crueler than etiquette and religion.
"If you want to be the top scorer, you can go to the Confucian school. You can even go to the top scorer to learn from them."
Xiao Yan felt that Hong Yi's expression was down and could not help but tease him.
"If you have any questions that you don't understand, you can ask them. As long as you have some value, perhaps you can even find Confucius, Mencius and the others to specially tutor you."
Xiao Yan grinned and said. He had no interest in the Hundred Schools of Thought. Just looking at it made him feel dizzy and sleepy.
"I will go take a look."
Hong Yi nodded his head heavily. He actually wanted to have a good chat with these Hundred Schools of Thought.
"You really intend to go?"
Xiao Yan asked in surprise.
"In our world, even demons know how to read. I have even taught a fox demon that reading can make one understand things clearly and have a clear mind."
Hong Yi said slowly.
As Venerable Medicine and Little Marten listened to Hong Yi's explanation, the corners of their mouths twitched violently. Their minds were only filled with knowledge related to cultivation.
As for the scholars who recite poems and compose songs, they were in a completely different world from them.
"Let's talk about some pleasant topics."
Lin Dong could not help but say. If they continued to talk about reading, they could go their separate ways.
"Wanjie Lou previously informed us that the dojo will open in an hour. Now that the time is almost over, shouldn't we prepare?"
Lin Dong scratched his head. He had never heard of such a grand scene where a rank six expert preached.
"I think there's no need to prepare."
Little Marten looked at the crowd inside Wanjie Lou. He realized that no one was prepared to listen to the preaching.
"Clang ~"
At this moment, a deep and slow bell sound rang out in Wanjie Lou and then spread out towards the Myriad World Mall.
"All customers who have lottery tickets, gather in front of Wanjie Lou. We will depart in fifteen minutes."
Zhou Yang said and stepped out, appearing in front of Wanjie Lou.
There was no need for Zhou Yang to urge them. All the customers who had lottery tickets were near Wanjie Lou, waiting for the time to arrive.
In just five minutes, all the people who had lottery tickets had arrived.
At the same time, all the employees of Wanjie Lou, Zhou Yang also planned to bring them to the Havoc in Heaven Palace World to listen to the preaching.
"System, activate Havoc in Heaven Palace Bodhi Dojo."
Zhou Yang's mind moved slightly as he said to the system.
The next moment, on a majestic mountain peak that pierced through the clouds, two spaces appeared. On one side, there were five hundred praying mats neatly arranged. On the other side, there were much fewer praying mats, only thirty to forty.
"Laojun recited seven sentences, explaining the body and the gods, above is Huangting, below is Guanyuan, behind is Youque, before is Mingmen …"
Zhou Yang chose a secret space by himself. He had just sat down when he heard the sound of Dao. The content was very ordinary, just a simple Huangting Scripture.
But when Master Bodhi recited the Huangting Scripture, his voice contained a mysterious sound of Dao. It was indescribable, indescribable, mysterious within a mystery.
And as Master Bodhi started to recite, there were heavenly flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses surged out from the ground. They were completely formed by Spirit Qi.
"Xiao Yan, do you understand?"
Lin Dong rubbed his sleepy eyes and nudged Xiao Yan at the side. He felt that only ten minutes had passed, why didn't he understand anything? Instead, he felt sleepy.
"Who knows, why is he always studying?"
Xiao Yan also frowned. He was so tired from all the talking, there was nothing substantial.
"Maybe this is the preaching of Dao. In a while, he should start talking about cultivation."
Hong Yi said with some uncertainty.
"Alright, the preaching is over. Everyone digest it for a while, then I'll bring you guys away."
Zhou Yang lightly exhaled a mouthful of impure air, only feeling comfortable all over. Listening to Dao for more than two months, this was the first time he had such a deep understanding of the path of cultivation.
Xiao Yan, "… …"
Lin Dong was speechless.
Hong Yi was speechless.
It's over?
"Phew ~ As expected of a rank six powerhouse, this time it's really a great harvest."
Venerable Medicine stood up, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes. His current realm had already reached Dou Sheng.
"The rank six realm is indeed unfathomable."
Small Marten also praised. His realm had completely recovered, and he even had one foot in the Wheel Realm.
Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, Hong Yi, "…"
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