A few minutes later, Zhu Yao finally understood just how necessary the inspection was.
"Your Azoth Core has shattered." Yu Yan retracted the divine sense he had sent into his disciple's Dantian, his face was solemn.
"Then I …" Shouldn't I be done for if my Core shattered?
"Although your Core has shattered, your realm is still at the Azoth Paragon level." Yu Yan deeply frowned. "It's a little similar to a shattered Core before forming one's Nascent Soul. However, because there's no spiritual energy, there are no signs of forming one's Nascent Soul at all."
"Master, you mean to say that I'm … stuck?"
Yu Yan nodded.
"…"
The hell, when others form their Nascent Soul, they either die when their Core is destroyed, or they raise their cultivation through victory. Why was she stuck in the middle?
"In this period of time, do not take in spiritual energy without permission, and recover your cultivation." Yu Yan instructed with a stern look.
"What happens when I recover my cultivation?"
"If there's spiritual energy in your body, you will definitely forcefully form your Nascent Soul. At that time, you will definitely lack spiritual energy, and if you take in spiritual energy into your body, it will cause the spiritual energy to go berserk. If you don't take in spiritual energy, your Nascent Soul will fail. "At that time, her Core would really be destroyed, and she would die.
"Then what should I do?" Zhu Yao wanted to cry. She had cultivation, but she did not have spiritual energy. Was she going to quietly become a cripple from now on?
"No need to worry." Yu Yan stroked her head. "Wait until you find a place with sufficient lightning spiritual energy, then you can directly form your Nascent Soul."
Although he said that, Zhu Yao knew that the situation was not optimistic. The spiritual energy in this world had a certain pattern. For example, places near water were abundant with water spiritual energy, forests were abundant with wood spiritual energy, volcanoes were abundant with fire spiritual energy, mines were abundant with metal spiritual energy, and earth spiritual energy was everywhere.
However, he just had to be a Lightning Spirit Vein holder, and she had never found a place with sufficient lightning spiritual energy. Finding such a place was simply a fantasy. Of course, other than this method, there were other ways. For example, Xiao Yi's Metal Spirit. As long as he wished for it, all of the metal spiritual energy in the world would be used by him. However, in this world, there were all five types of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth Spirits, yet, there was no Lightning Spirit. This was a completely ridiculous setting!
"Rawr ~" As if sensing her downcast mood, the wood spirit jumped out of her divine sense. It stretched out its hand and wrapped a soft green vine around her wrist as if comforting her. "Chick?"
"This is … a Wood Spirit?" Yu Yan looked at the little sapling that suddenly popped out.
Only then did Zhu Yao realize that she had never told her master about the Wood Spirit. "I encountered it in Tasyoluk. Back then, it and Sesame were both hiding in my divine sense, and after I revived, they came over as well. "
"Yes." Yu Yan nodded. Actually, he had guessed a few things as well. His disciple had changed her appearance, yet, that mystic beast was able to instantly appear by her side. He must have followed her here. If he had hidden in her divine sense at that time, everything would have been easily explained.
"Master, I have something to tell you." Zhu Yao pondered for a moment, and decided to explain everything clearly to her master. Hiding things from him, would always make her feel a deep sense of guilt and self-blame. Furthermore, it wasn't like she had anything to hide, so why couldn't she say it out loud? "Actually, I'm not someone from this world."
"Oh." Yu Yan lightly replied.
"…" Oh? That's it? This reaction wasn't right. "Master, I'm saying that I'm not someone from the cultivation world. I come from another world, a place completely different from this one. "
"I know."
"Ah! Huh? "What do you know? "When did you find out?"
Yu Yan tilted his head and pondered for a moment, before replying. "From the first day you came up the mountain."
"The hell!" Zhu Yao could not help but curse out. What the hell was this? Then why the hell was she so nervous earlier?
"Your words and actions are different from normal people." Yu Yan analyzed indifferently. "At that time, I guessed that you came from some unknown place, and later on, you had an extraordinary affinity with lightning spiritual energy. I was even more certain. Not to mention that you were reborn twice. "
"…" Why did she feel that she was the only idiot in the entire world?
Resentment …
He raised his head and shot a resentful light wave at a certain master.
Yu Yan still calmly and persistently messed up her hair. "Anything else?"
"…" Don't talk to her, she's very sad. Her IQ was low!
"Although I know about this, I can't tell anyone else. Do you understand?"
"Of course! I'm not … "
Oh no, why did she suspect that she was really stupid!
A certain master continued to stroke his head.
Zhu Yao might as well tell him everything that had happened in one go. From the start of her work in the modern world, to the various abnormalities after she transmigrated. However, there was a generation gap between them, and it was really a strenuous task to fill in the gaps.
Hence, the main point had completely gone off track.
"What's a computer?"
"Uh … A computing tool."
"The people of your world don't know how to count?"
"No, it's just faster to use a computer."
"What's a button?"
"It's QQ, a tool for chatting."
"You guys need to use a tool to chat? Are you born handicapped? "
"= =, no, it's just that you can use long-distance communication."
"Sound transmission talisman?"
"That's right!"
"Then what's an online game?"
"A type of recreational game that allows people from all over the world to play online at the same time?"
"Online? A game that's connected by a thread? "
"Thread is just a metaphor. In summary, it means that without stepping out of your house, you can play the same game with people from all over the world."
"Large-scale sound transmission talisman?"
"Mn, something like that."
"The people of your world spent so much effort to create such a large sound transmission talisman, just for a game to pass time?" Yu Yan glanced at her indifferently, and gave her an expression that said 'did you guys have a hole in your head?'
"…" What to do? Why did she feel that the people of her world were so boring as well?
— — — —
"Master, how's Wang Xuzhi?" Zhu Yao decided to change the topic. She was really worried that little wimp would do something foolish again when she was not around.
The hand on her head paused, and a certain master's expression sank. "Tasyoluk has already closed, he's naturally on his way back."
"Tasyoluk!" Zhu Yao was a little shocked. Shouldn't it only open once every five hundred years? Could it be that she spent five hundred years in this resurrection? "When did he leave?"
Yu Yan looked at her strangely. "He's naturally going with you."
"Together with me?" Zhu Yao was startled. She suddenly had a guess. "Then master went to …"
"The half of the divine sense I left behind for you was forcefully ejected out of Tasyoluk." Yu Yan still looked at her with a little anger. "That's why I decided to rush over to take a look. I never expected that the moment I left Jade Forest Mountain, I would sense that you were on that island."
He wanted to rush over to save her, right?
"I was wrong." Zhu Yao hurriedly admitted her mistake. When she recalled the punishment earlier, her buttocks ached. In the depths of her heart, she was a little touched, but more than that, she was happy. She did not expect that her resurrection this time would be so timely, and there was basically no time difference at all.
Yu Yan stood up. Walking a few steps away, he reached out his hand and chanted an incantation. A moment later, a white light flashed, and a white jade pendant lay on his palm. It was the jade pendant that his divine sense was hiding in Tasyoluk. Since his disciple had already returned, naturally, there was no longer a need for his divine sense to remain outside.
He clenched his fist, and the jade pendant was instantly crushed. A white light floated out, and slowly returned to his body.
Zhu Yao stepped forward to take a look, and did not notice anything different. Initially, she still wanted to learn this sort of cloning technique, but her master did not seem to have any intentions of teaching her at all. He explained the situation of forming a Nascent Soul in detail, the various methods and experiences to deal with it. She pondered for a moment. Then, he explained the various symptoms of a Demigod as well.
Although it would take at least a thousand years to reach a Demigod from a Nascent Soul cultivator, this disciple of his had always skipped levels. A month ago, she had just stabilized her Early-stage Azoth Core, and now, she was about to form her Nascent Soul. It was better for him to make preparations early for such a speed of skipping three levels.
Zhu Yao felt a little dizzy from listening to it. The so-called Nascent Soul her master spoke of, was actually using spiritual energy to train her divine sense. Until her divine sense became even more condensed, to the point where it could leave the body's limits. Her master's divine sense clone. Actually, it was the result of one's divine sense refinement.
Back then, when she stopped the Metal Spirit in Tasyoluk, it triggered a spiritual energy riot. The sudden surge of spiritual energy instantly shattered her Metal Spirit, yet, she still did not form her Nascent Soul. So it was because she did not guide the spiritual energy towards her divine sense. As expected, there was a mistake in the method of operation.
Divine sense was the most important part of a person, and it was equivalent to the existence of the soul. It could be imagined just how much pain one had to endure to train their divine sense. Zhu Yao silently lit a candle for herself who was about to form her Nascent Soul.
Her master's explanation lasted all the way until the evening before he released her. As someone who did not have the ability to resist, she was naturally confined by her master. This time, she did it voluntarily.
She did not know where Sesame ran off to either, as it had never returned.
Just when she was about to return to sleep, she suddenly heard a familiar voice transmission.
"Sword Mountain's Wang Xuzhi requests an audience with ancestral-grand uncle."
Little wimp had returned!
Before waiting for the person in the house to reply, Wang Xuzhi who was dressed in the sect's uniform flew down. His figure was a little disheveled, and there were even bloodstains that he did not manage to clean up in time on his clothes. His hair was a mess, and the only thing missing was the word "exhausted" written on his face. However, his pair of eyes were staring at Yu Yan with exceptional vigor.
"This disciple greets ancestral-grand uncle." Wang Xuzhi bowed towards Yu Yan.
Yu Yan frowned, evidently, he was a little impatient. He sat down on the stone chair in the courtyard, and then lightly nodded.
Wang Xuzhi glanced at Zhu Yao at the side, and suppressed the curiosity in his heart. "This disciple has something to ask ancestral-grand uncle. I hope ancestral-grand uncle can resolve this disciple's doubts."
Yu Yan did not reply, and did not even cast his gaze over. He had always been impatient with others.
Wang Xuzhi had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue asking. "This disciple wishes to know if the little bun that ancestral-grand uncle brought back ten years ago, and took in as a disciple, was that your previous personal succeeding disciple, Zhu Yao?"
Zhu Yao was startled. It seemed like the way she addressed him at the end in Tasyoluk had been exposed. Fortunately, she had changed her avatar again.
"I hope ancestral-grand uncle can tell this disciple the truth."
Yu Yan raised his head, and lightly glanced at him. He replied with a tone that was asking for a beating. "What does it have to do with you?" As expected, other people's disciples were the most annoying.
Wang Xuzhi choked, a hint of anger surfaced on his face, yet he could not flare up. Gritting his teeth, he took a deep breath. "This disciple simply wishes to inform ancestral-grand uncle that your second disciple is currently trapped in the 'Tasyoluk' Secret Realm. I hope ancestral-grand uncle can lend a helping hand, and tell this disciple if there are any other methods to enter?"
Yu Yan did not reply, and simply slowly turned his head to glare at Zhu Yao.
Uh …
The surrounding crowd was innocent. (To be continued)
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