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Chapter 594

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In the Daozang Palace, hundreds of disciples gathered in front of the sacred ancient hall. They sat on futons and listened quietly to Sage Daozang's lecture on cultivation. Occasionally, someone would raise their doubts.

Today happened to be the day of Sage Daozang's lecture. It was already the second time this year.

It was already the end of autumn, and there was only one season left before the year was over. It was only natural for them to make the most of their time in training. At the end of the year, it was unknown who would stand out in the sparring session of the Holy Zhi Palace, and the Law Rank would probably undergo significant changes.

However, it probably had nothing to do with the newcomers this year. The only newcomer on the Law Rank was Ye Futian, and he was still ranked 97th on the Law Rank. After that, he disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he went to cultivate.

Ye Futian walked up the stairs step by step. His steps were very light, not daring to disturb Sage Daozang's lecture. He looked at the hundreds of cultivators in front of him. His gaze passed through the crowd and saw Hua Jieyu sitting at the very front.

She was sitting in the first row. It seemed that Hua Jieyu had been cultivating very hard and had come the earliest.

The cultivators of the Holy Zhi Palace did not shy away from their lectures at all. Even the disciples of the Outer Palace were allowed to come and listen. They did not keep their teachings to themselves and were rather magnanimous. Ye Futian quietly sat down at the back and prepared to listen quietly for a while.

It had been quite some time since he entered the Holy Zhi Palace, and he had been busy cultivating. While he was a disciple of the Battle Sage Palace, he had not returned to the Holy Zhi Palace other than the first day he entered the Holy Zhi Palace. He was a little ashamed that he had not even seen that cheap teacher of his.

Now, he had come to the Daozang Palace to listen to Sage Daozang's lecture.

"In the path of cultivation, most people pursue advanced techniques and powerful spells, but often neglect the most basic cultivation." At this time, Sage Daozang's voice sounded. Ye Futian sat there and listened attentively. Sage Daozang's voice was calm and he continued, "Many of the Holy Zhi Palace disciples are geniuses from all over the world. Many of them bite off more than they can chew and have such thoughts. I'm sure there are already people who blame me for not teaching them powerful techniques and spells.

"However, what cultivators tend to overlook is why there is such a huge gap between cultivators of the same plane. For example, the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace are far stronger than ordinary people in the outside world, and those on the Law Rank are far more outstanding than ordinary disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace. Is it really just because of the strength of their techniques and spells? Many of the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace are geniuses from all over the world. How could their cultivation methods be bad? "

"Cultivation begins when we're young. Back then, our elders would emphasize more on the basics of cultivation, talent in sensing Spiritual Qi, and talent in Spiritual Qi attributes. But now, we've gradually forgotten about it. What we don't know is that even after we've entered the Noble Plane, we're no different from before. We're in the same plane, but we're different people. Even if we cast the same spell, why is there a difference in power?"

"Everyone's willpower is different, so there's naturally a difference in the power of their spells," someone said.

"Yes." Sage Daozang nodded lightly. "It's the same in the Noble Plane. In reality, the power of spells is still determined by the most basic factor. It's how much Spiritual Qi you can use and how it resonates with you to form spells. The source of all of this is still at the level of Spiritual Energy."

"One of the hallmarks of the Noble Plane is the Noble Will. Spells are Spiritual Will, and martial arts cultivators are Martial Will. It sounds a little abstract, but I'm more willing to think of them as domains. The cultivation of sorcerers is the domain of Spiritual Energy. In this domain, the form of your Spiritual Energy manifests itself and communicates with the Spiritual Qi in this domain, thus determining the power and speed of your spells."

"Even the simplest spells can be unleashed to the fullest in the hands of someone powerful enough, and in this spiritual domain of yours, they can unleash terrifying power." As Sage Daozang's voice landed, a terrifying aura was born all of a sudden. In the next moment, everyone had the illusion that the entire place had turned into a world of fire. Currents of air flowed in the space, and terrifying fireballs appeared in the sky, falling down like suns.

Many people looked up into the sky in shock, feeling as if their bodies were about to burn. The falling suns disappeared in mid-air, and everything returned to normal.

"Fireball?" someone exclaimed.

"Yes, it's a fire-elemental entry level spell, the lowest level of fireball." Sage Daozang nodded and said, "Even if they are all of the same fire elemental, the Flame Will that everyone comprehended is different. Different comprehensions also determine the power of the spells they use. Therefore, when it comes to cultivation, before focusing on powerful techniques and spells, you must first find a way to train your spiritual domain to its strongest, so that you can borrow more power from the heavens and the earth for your own use in battle. It's the same for martial arts."

Many people listened attentively, remembering Sage Daozang's words. Ye Futian nodded to himself. Although it was a simple principle, everyone had to do it seriously. They would pay attention to what Sage Daozang had said in the future.

Back in the cottage, his teacher had learned many spells, so he knew all of them by heart. It was a different path to the same goal.

"After this level, you can pursue the next level. Through your own comprehension, you can transform it into another domain, giving birth to a new spiritual domain level of power. From there, you can modify spells and even create stronger spells. Some top-notch spells and martial arts techniques belong to different elemental powers, and when combined, they can unleash greater power. Of course, this can only be done by top-notch geniuses, and it's also the dividing line between geniuses and geniuses. But more people like ready-made ones, like you, for example. How great is it to learn them directly?"

Sage Daozang's words made many people laugh. This was indeed what most people wanted, even geniuses and geniuses.

"Alright, let's call it a day." As Sage Daozang said this, he stood up and looked at the crowd. He naturally saw Ye Futian as well. With his plane, he knew that Ye Futian had arrived the moment he arrived.

Sage Daozang smiled faintly and turned to leave. Many of the hundreds of disciples stood up, and some were discussing with each other, verifying what they had learned that day.

Every time they listened to Sage Daozang's teachings, they would learn something and benefit greatly.

"Jieyu," Ye Futian called out telepathically. Hua Jieyu was stunned, then stood up and looked behind her. She saw a figure appear there, and she could not help but smile brightly, causing many around her to be dazed.

Then, they saw Hua Jieyu walking in that direction at a brisk pace, like a young elf girl. Many turned their eyes in the direction that Hua Jieyu was heading and saw Ye Futian appear there.

Naturally, some people recognized Ye Futian, and many people had strange expressions.

He actually dared to step into Daozang Palace?

Shui Yunsheng was there. Although Hua Jieyu had pleaded for him that day, he did not seem to have apologized.

"Why did you come to Daozang Palace?" Hua Jieyu walked up and stretched out her hand. Ye Futian took her soft hand and held it, saying softly, "I missed you."

"Me too," Hua Jieyu said softly. Hua Jieyu also said in a soft voice. However, many people still heard their whispers. Thinking of the rumors about Ye Futian, they felt even more pained.

That guy had once taken advantage of Sister Yun, and now he had the cheek to come to the Holy Zhi Palace and hold Hua Jieyu's hand so intimately.

"By the way, what did you do to Sister Yun back then? Do you want to apologize to her? She said that she would not pursue the matter, "Hua Jieyu said, remembering the matter. In the crowd, Yun Shuisheng also looked at Ye Futian. The people in between them moved aside, so that the two of them looked at each other.

"She should apologize to me." Ye Futian felt a little depressed thinking of what had happened back then.

Seeing how close Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu were, Yun Shuisheng understood that what happened back then was a misunderstanding. If Ye Futian was willing to clarify his words, prove her innocence, and apologize, she was prepared to let it go. But now, seeing Ye Futian's eyes and tone, her eyes suddenly turned cold. This b * stard.

My cultivation was interrupted, I was forcibly taken away, and I still have to apologize to him?

"How arrogant," many people thought to themselves.

A chill descended, and Hua Jieyu stood in front of Ye Futian, saying, "Sister Yun, let me try to persuade him."

Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian. What did this guy do? Why couldn't he just give in? Sister Yun was a beautiful woman, after all. It was okay to give in a little.

"Don't you like beautiful women? Can't you just give in?" Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian and said telepathically.

Ye Futian was stunned. Seeing the resentment in Hua Jieyu's eyes, he naturally understood that Hua Jieyu was thinking for his sake. He thought to himself that it was Fox's fault for speaking up.

"I tried to dissuade you in the past, but you mocked me with your words. Now you've seen it for yourself. The matters between the two of you indeed have nothing to do with me. However, the Daozang Palace cannot sit idly by and do nothing about Senior Sister Yun." At that moment, a voice was heard from the side. It was Xiang Zhiqin. She looked at Ye Futian coldly and said, "I let you off for slandering Sister Yun's reputation. Now that you've stepped into the Daozang Palace, you should give me an explanation."

"I've said it before, what does it have to do with you?" Hua Jieyu looked at Xiang Zhiqin coldly.

Xiang Zhiqin's eyes fell on Hua Jieyu again. Last time was also when Sage Daozang was about to reach the Dao. She had spoken kindly, but Hua Jieyu had mocked her. Even Brother Yuqing had spoken personally, so she had let it go and said nothing.

However, this was the second time.

"I didn't hold it against you last time, considering that you've just entered the Holy Zhi Palace and are a sister. Today, I'm talking about him slandering Sister Yun. Who are you to talk?" Xiang Zhiqin stared at Hua Jieyu. After several months, in front of the sacred ancient hall, the two beautiful women were once again at each other's throats.

Ye Futian frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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