Lu Zhou stroked his beard and pondered.
When a master imparted the Dao, it was nothing more than giving advice, imparting knowledge, cultivation methods, principles, and experiences. Everything came from the teacher himself. Other than imparting knowledge, a good teacher would also be serious and responsible, pointing out the direction for the students. They were the lighthouses that guided the students forward.
Some of the better teachers would pass down their personal cultivation secret techniques, personal notes, and those unique techniques to their disciples. Usually, only trusted disciples who were worthy of the inheritance would receive such treatment.
Even Yun Tianluo, the leader of the Three Sects, could not reveal the scene of his breakthrough to the public. In the end, he decided to seal it in the chessboard and let Lu Zhou who was older and had a higher cultivation base break it.
How do I do it again?
Si Wuya was curious about this.
He pondered for a moment.
Lu Zhou said, "I'll sprout another leaf to show the world."
Si Wuya was shocked.
He didn't expect his master to choose the most impossible method.
Even if he were to write down his experiences and insights into a book and impart them to the world, no one would say a single word of objection. In fact, they would even be deeply grateful to him.
"Master, why did you wait until today?" Si Wuya asked, puzzled.
His master had long since become the greatest Nine-leaf cultivator in Great Yan.
It was not difficult to demonstrate the process by sprouting a new leaf. All he had to do was suppress his avatar and recreate the process of sprouting a leaf.
Why wait until now?
Lu Zhou looked at Si Wuya and said, "You have too many questions."
Si Wuya hastily bowed. He did not dare to ask any more questions.
His Master didn't answer his question, so how could he dare to continue speaking?
"Please forgive me for my rudeness, master," Si Wuya said.
"When I preach to the world, it's just a demonstration. I can't directly improve their cultivation. How much one can comprehend depends on oneself, "Lu Zhou said.
"Your disciple understands. Your disciple will pass on the message."
Si Wuya nodded.
Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction. "If there's nothing else, you may leave."
Si Wuya said,
"Master, the Ten Terminal Formation has been modified. Apart from that, the two academies have done their best to create many new formations. That was then and this is now. Now that the beasts are invading and humans are using a common defense, your disciple has made two decisions on his own. "
"Two decisions?"
Si Wuya said, "The first reason is to ensure that the nine provinces are the same. The Formations are of the same grade, but the variations are different. This is to prevent others from discovering their weaknesses. The second reason is to inform the world that the beasts might possess treasures. This is to encourage cultivators to fight the beasts boldly."
After he finished speaking, Lu Zhou nodded slightly and said indifferently, "Alright. “
Especially the second point, it would greatly stimulate the desire of cultivators to hunt and kill vicious beasts.
After saying this, he said, "I'll take my leave, master."
He respectfully left the room.
…
The news that the Evil Sky Pavilion's patriarch was going to preach to the world quickly spread among the cultivators of Great Yan.
In the main cities of the Nine States, the major relay stations spread the news.
At a certain relay station in the Divine Capital.
"I heard that the Evil Sky Pavilion's Patriarch is going to preach to the world and personally demonstrate the method to reach the Nine-leaf stage. His breadth of mind is admirable," someone said with a sigh.
"I'm afraid only the Evil Sky Pavilion's Patriarch is capable of wreaking havoc in this world. Now that I think about it, the ten great sects back then were so ugly. "
Another cultivator nearby raised his cup.
"I heard that a Red Lotus cultivator appeared in Yu Province. The patriarch used his golden mirror to illuminate him and killed him on the spot! I'm afraid the beasts aren't the only ones in Great Yan. There are Other Tribes as well! "
To the cultivators of Great Yan, the wolf king, tiger king, lion king, and other avatars, as well as the red lotus cultivators, were considered Other Tribes.
"Are all of you planning to go?" someone asked.
"Not everyone can go. The cultivators here are definitely geniuses who have a chance of reaching the Nine-leaf stage. Those who aren't talented won't be able to do anything. At most, they'll gain some knowledge. Moreover, the patriarch wants to preach to the world, but it still depends on one's ability to comprehend things. It's not like everyone can reach the Nine-leaf stage after watching it. "
"You have a point."
In a corner of the relay station.
A middle-aged man placed his teacup on the table and left the relay station.
After he left the Divine Capital, he flew toward Golden Court Mountain.
Halfway through his journey, the middle-aged man looked at the birds in the skies and shook his head. "Falcons? They're too weak. "
He continued flying until he reached a dense forest.
He landed on the ground that was covered in Formation veins.
He moved his palms, and his Primal Qi surged. Streaks of red energy fell from the sky.
He produced talismans from his pocket and quickly drew some runes with his energy. Then, he raised his right hand.
A red lotus bloomed, and flames burned.
The talismans burned to ashes and vanished.
"I hope the Sky Martial Court will send someone here as soon as possible … Great Yan is progressing much faster than I expected."
If he waited for more Nine-leaf cultivators, it would be too late for the red lotus cultivators to come.
He stared at the Formation and did not move away.
A moment later.
The center of the Formation lit up. A red radiance shone from the center.
The middle-aged man was overjoyed. He circulated his Primal Qi and laid out a talisman. The red energy landed on the talisman and formed a script. "The Sky Shuttle is ready. It can carry one person in seven days."
Swoosh!
The talisman burned and was reduced to ashes.
At the same time, the Formation veins on the ground disappeared as well.
"I've used up all the talismans. Those two idiots and Gu Ming are dead?" The middle-aged man frowned.
Sending messages through a Formation consumed a lot of talismans and Primal Qi.
Without talismans, it was almost impossible to send messages. Most of the talismans he brought were taken by his companions. He could only rely on himself now.
Fortunately, he was not disappointed.
"Seven days …"
The middle-aged man muttered to himself. Then, he flew toward Golden Court Mountain.
…
Only five of the seven days had passed.
There were already many cultivators waiting near Golden Court Mountain.
Tangzi Town, which was the closest town to Golden Court Mountain, was already crowded.
Although many of them had no hope of reaching the Nine-leaf stage, it did not stop them from admiring the strong.
Many of the cultivators who wanted to obtain the method to reach the Nine-leaf stage directly went to Golden Court Mountain.
Inside the eastern pavilion.
Lu Zhou was cultivating with his eyes closed.
"Master … There are many Eight-leaf cultivators at the foot of the mountain who wish to meet you. Do you want to meet them?"
Lu Zhou opened his eyes and asked, "Which Eight-leaf cultivators?"
"Nan Gongwei, Feng Yizhi, and Chu Nan from the Three Sects; Zhou Youcai and his ten disciples from the Big Dipper Academy; Li Zhangfeng, the Sect Master of the Purple Yang Sect; Shen Liangshou, the first on the whitelist from the Core Yang Sect; Chen Ranzhi from the Clean Water Sect; Lu Liang from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect; Duan Xing from the Fiend Temple; Madam Zhang from the Blossom Sect; Jie Kai, the master of the Ancient Saint Cult …"
"The sect master of the Ancient Saint Cult?" Lu Zhou interrupted Mingshi Yin.
Mingshi Yin smacked his forehead. "I'll chase them away at once."
"Wait."
"Master, what do you mean?"
"You and Old Seventh will decide."
"Understood."
Mingshi Yin turned around and descended the mountain.
However, he was puzzled. 'Old Eighth's father, Zhu Tianyuan, is the sect master of the Ancient Saint Cult. How can an impostor, Jie Kai, enter? Dream on! '
Mingshi Yin followed his master's orders and notified Si Wuya. The two of them descended the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain.
Many cultivators hovered in the air.
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