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Chapter 63

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The old man in the room nodded at He Yiming. It was the old Village Head of He Family Village, He Wude.

"Yiming, I heard from Quan Xin that you had a fortuitous encounter in the library yesterday?" The old man went straight to the point. In front of his grandson, he did not hide his intentions.

He Yiming replied, "Yes, grandfather. Yesterday, when I was copying a secret manual, I suddenly entered a mysterious state." He thought for a while, then said, "I can't describe it. Anyway, this state is very strange."

Old Man He's eyes were bright and full of expression. He hesitated for a while, then said, "Yiming, tell me in detail."

Of course, Yiming would not hide anything from the old man. To the ignorant person involved, he wanted to know more than anyone else what exactly happened last night.

After listening to He Yiming's extremely detailed explanation, He Wude's brows furrowed even more. However, what made He Yiming feel strange was that he could vaguely see a trace of surprise and joy in the old man's eyes. He suddenly understood something. Perhaps the old man really did understand something.

After a while, He Wude asked in a low voice, "Yiming, after you left this state, did you notice any strange changes?"

He Yiming thought for a while, then said, "I think so. I seem to have memorized the contents of the secret manual that I copied back then. Moreover, it seems to have helped me a lot in understanding the meaning within."

He Wude's eyes instantly lit up, and said, "Where is your copy of the secret manual? Let me see. "

He Yiming hurriedly entered the secret underground room and took out the secret manual. Not only did he take out the secret manual of the Bone Dissolving Technique, he also took out the contents of the eighth level of the Rolling Stone Fist.

In any case, other than the secret manual of the Bone Dissolving Technique, when he copied the rest of the secret manuals, there were more or less extremely minute differences. Especially in terms of the drawings, it was impossible to make it exactly the same. Of course, these differences were only due to the differences in the drawings. Generally speaking, there would not be any mistakes.

"Grandpa, this is the secret manual that I copied last night. It is indeed slightly different from the ones I copied in the past."

He Wude looked at the three words "Bone Dissolving Technique" on the secret manual and couldn't help but be slightly startled. He raised his head and looked at He Yiming in confusion. He didn't understand why He Yiming would choose to cultivate this wood attribute auxiliary cultivation method.

However, Grandpa Lin didn't ask because he had already decided to let Yiming develop independently. Since he did this, perhaps he had his own considerations.

After opening the secret manual, the old man began to read it seriously. A moment later, the old man's expression changed as he said, "Come with me."

Under the old man's lead, they arrived at the library. He Quanxin and He Laibao naturally came forward to welcome them, but the old man waved his hand and immediately dismissed them.

After entering the hall of the library, He Wude took out the Bone Metamorphosis Technique from the bookshelf and placed the two secret books together.

If these two Bone Metamorphosis Technique books were to be looked at separately, there seemed to be nothing special about them. But if they were placed together, then the mystery would be revealed.

The contents of the two secret manuals were actually exactly the same. There was no difference at all.

If it wasn't for the difference in paper and the time taken to copy them, the two secret manuals could almost be considered as one book.

He Wude let out a long sigh. He nodded slightly and said, "As expected."

He Yiming hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, do you know what's going on?"

He Wude turned to look at Yiming. He couldn't suppress the surprise in his eyes as he said, "Yiming, actually, I've only heard of this state before. If I hadn't seen these two secret manuals, I wouldn't have dared to say that you'd actually enter this state by chance."

He Yiming blinked twice, his eyes filled with curiosity.

He Wude pondered for a moment as if he was thinking about how to explain it to his little grandson. Yiming didn't rush him, and the room instantly fell silent.

After a long time, the old man said, "Yiming, for most cultivators, what we cultivate is internal strength, which is the so-called 'Qi Dao'. However, a small number of extremely talented cultivators, or cultivators who have swallowed treasures of heaven and earth, can break through the shackles of internal strength and reach the Innate Stage. From there, they can cultivate the 'Qi Dao'. "

He Yiming was shocked. This was the first time the old man talked about the Innate Stage with him. For him, who had already reached the tenth level of internal strength, it was even more tempting.

"Grandpa, you're saying that my state is related to the Innate Stage?"

He Wude smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not too sure because I won't be able to break through the Innate Stage in my life, so I can't help you at all." His voice was filled with regret, then he said, "But I once heard from my teacher that there seems to be a 'Divine Path' above the 'Qi Dao' of the Innate Stage. This' Divine Path 'is unfathomable, and only those with great magical powers and great perseverance can reach it. Once you enter the 'Divine Path', you will have the ability to remember everything you see. The mysterious state you encountered yesterday, you actually copied the Bone Dissolving Technique's secret manual exactly the same. This is one of the special abilities of the 'Divine Path'. "

He Yiming's eyes widened. He didn't expect that he would hear this secret today.

So the Innate Stage was called the 'Qi Dao', and the 'Qi Dao' was not the peak of cultivation. Above the 'Qi Dao', there was the 'Divine Path' ….

He Yiming's heart was filled with uncontrollable excitement. He could even feel that his heart was beating faster than usual.

"Grandpa, how can I reach the Innate Stage and cultivate the 'Qi Dao'?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

He Wude was startled. He opened his mouth and laughed involuntarily, saying, "Yiming, you don't need to ask this question now. Wait until you reach the peak of the tenth level, then I'll tell you." Seeing He Yiming's frown, He Wude shook his head slightly and scolded with a smile, "You have the most potential and future in our He Clan's younger generation, so you must always remember that you can't bite off more than you can chew."

He Yiming said gloomily, "Yes, Grandpa."

At this moment, he even had the thought of showing all of his strength.

However, this thought only flashed in his mind for a moment before it was suppressed. His performance was already very shocking, so he'd better wait for another two years and take it slow.

He Yiming suddenly asked, "Grandpa, who is your teacher?"

He Wude's face immediately darkened. Although he wasn't angry, anyone could tell that he was clearly unhappy.

He Yiming's heart skipped a beat. He quickly smiled and said, "Grandpa, I have something to ask of you."

He Wude's expression softened, and he said, "What is it?"

He Yiming said respectfully, "When I was cultivating recently, I felt that my progress wasn't great, and I also felt uneasy. Therefore, I want to stop cultivating in seclusion and go out to travel."

He Wude's expression changed slightly. He immediately said, "Yiming, the cultivation of inner strength is an extremely boring thing. When you're cultivating, you can't be greedy and advance rashly. No matter what, you have to be steady and steady. You'd rather slow down than blindly strive for speed."

He Yiming lowered his eyes and said obediently, "Yes, Grandpa, I will remember."

He Wude pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone's talent is different, and so is their temperament. Even if you cultivate in seclusion, the amount of time you can last is also different. You're still young, and you've already cultivated in seclusion for a long time. It's time for you to go out and travel. "

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and he looked at the old man in surprise.

He had this plan when he was on the mountain, but because he wasn't 15 yet, he was worried that his family wouldn't allow him to go out and travel. Unexpectedly, from the old man's tone, it seemed that he was very much in favor of this.

He Wude reached out and patted Yiming's shoulder, and said, "A good man's ambition is to travel. Since you have this idea, Grandpa will of course support it. However, I only have one request. "

He Yiming quickly said, "Grandpa, please say it."

"If you go out alone, it will be too lonely. How about I let Laibao accompany you?"

He Yiming rolled his eyes, and he complained incessantly in his heart.

He said that he wanted to travel because he had other plans. If he let Laibao accompany him, then it would be strange if Laibao would agree to let him go to Xu Castle to seek the Withered Wood Technique.

Without hesitation, He Yiming shook his head like a rattle-drum, and said, "Grandpa, I want to travel alone. If someone follows me, then what's the point?"

He Wude hesitated. He was about to object, but he suddenly felt the determination in He Yiming's words. He was slightly moved. If he really objected to the oppression, would it cause some kind of hindrance to Yiming's state of mind?

He Yiming saw that the old man seemed to be moved, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and said, "Grandpa, your grandson is a master of inner strength level eight, and with the Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms, do you think there's a place in Taicang County that your grandson can't go?"

He Wude was slightly startled, and the way he looked at Yiming finally changed.

He let out a long sigh, and said, "Alright, but in a little more than a month, it will be the day of the wedding. I hope that you can rush back to attend the wedding."

He Yiming quickly calculated in his heart. A little more than a month should be more than enough.

However, he also understood why the old man was so easy to talk to. It was just a month of travel, and if he counted the return trip, he was afraid that he could only go to Taicang County or the neighboring counties. It was impossible for him to think of going further than that.

He Yiming nodded heavily, and said solemnly, "Alright, Grandpa. In a month, I will definitely return home."

After he said that, his gaze looked in a certain direction, and a strong sense of confidence welled up in his heart. In a month, he must obtain the Withered Wood Technique.

PS: Essence was added yesterday, and it was added by the deputy moderator, Little Tian ^ _ ^

White Crane went to take a look, and a friend said that the back mountain of He Family Village was a treasure trove, and there were even spirit beasts there. It didn't make sense.

Sweat …

White Crane wrote about xuanhuan. What is xuanhuan? It means to fully express one's own imagination, as long as the general idea is not too far off, it's fine. So please don't be too harsh, and if you see anything that doesn't make sense, please laugh it off ^ _ ^

In reality, not to mention one golden crowned python that migrated from the back mountain, even if eight or ten of them migrated here, it wouldn't affect the big picture. In any case, I won't let He Yiming die in the mouth of a snake.

I dare say that Qidian's books all have flaws. If you want everything to be logical, then a person can only write a thousand words a day, or even less.

Yes, everyone has their own style, and there are also types that they dislike. What White Crane wants to do is to try his best to let the readers who accept White Crane's style feel happy when they read, that's all …

Secretly, Bai He really wasn't good at this!

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