"What did that brat comprehend this time?"
"It seems to be … the pig rearing technique I taught him!" A Remnant Will said awkwardly.
"This is the path of a teacher, one of the top occupations among us. To think that he comprehended it so quickly … Teacher Sage Yang Xuan, didn't you reveal too much when you taught him?"
"I didn't dare to reveal it at all. I only taught him how to rear pigs … Who knew that he would comprehend it so quickly!"
Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, "Forget it. Maybe it's because his talent is too high. Let's not think about it anymore!"
"Actually, it's good that he was exposed. The path of a teacher is vast. If he can discover this, he will definitely be able to distinguish other occupations as well!"
"Perhaps, we won't have to wait too long …"
After a while, the Remnant Will disappeared again.
…
Su Yin was completely oblivious to all of this. As he stopped speaking, the gathered Spiritual Qi slowly dissipated, and the ripples of Saint Qi also flowed back like a receding tide. The oppressive power of the Great Dao emerged, and the previously clear minds of everyone, as well as the familiar Secret Arts, began to become somewhat muddled and unclear.
"I broke through?"
"After listening to Martial Granduncle's lecture, I actually broke through two small realms!"
"What happened just now?"
"I can't remember clearly. Do you remember how you cultivated just now?"
"I can't remember!"
…
Feeling the memories in their minds gradually fading, Yuan Buyi and the others heaved a sigh of relief when they heard the discussions of the crowd.
Previously, they were worried that the Cultivation Technique their Little Martial Uncle taught them would be leaked, but now, it seemed like they were overthinking it.
Without the obstruction of Saint Qi, they couldn't remember the content at all. In fact, they couldn't even recall what happened just now. They could only remember that they broke through after listening to their Little Martial Uncle's lecture.
It didn't take long for everyone's memories of 'raising pigs' and 'stuffing pigs' to disappear. However, when they sensed the changes in their cultivation, they couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts and turned to look at the high platform.
Martial Granduncle was still standing on the high platform, but he didn't have the handsome and elegant look he had before the lecture. Instead, he was frowning and silent.
"Normally, when a master teaches, he should be happy to see so many people break through at the same time. Why does Martial Granduncle have such an expression?"
A disciple asked in confusion.
Shen Wang sighed, "With several thousand of us breaking through at the same time, even if Martial Granduncle's strength is profound, he must have paid a great price!"
"Price?"
"Of course! Everything is fair, and it's impossible to get something out of nothing. Even the ones who improved the least in our group broke through a major level. If it weren't for Martial Granduncle's painstaking efforts, how could we have done it? "
"This …"
"Martial Granduncle is too great …"
Everyone came to a realization and looked at the young man on the stage again. They were touched.
In order to help them improve, he was willing to sacrifice himself … In this world, he was probably the only one who would do such a thing!
"If you continue lecturing, the spiritual energy will dissipate, and you might not be able to obtain the next strand of spiritual energy!"
At this moment, Su Yin was rubbing the space between his eyebrows, looking worried. "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now … Let's study the history of the Immortal Suppressing Sect and the origin of the 36 Remnant Spirits!"
Recovering from his daze, Zhang Xuan walked down the stage, only to see countless eyes filled with gratitude.
"???" Su Yin's mouth twitched.
What's wrong now?
I've already told you about the knowledge of raising pigs, as well as the postpartum care of sows. It's fine that you've achieved breakthroughs, but why are you looking at me with such admiring gazes that make you want to cry?
"Thank you, Martial Granduncle!"
Everyone kneeled to the floor and kowtowed.
Su Yin's cheeks twitched. He wanted to reject the gesture, but he didn't dare to say a word. Thus, he could only stand on the spot. However, his actions only confirmed the conjecture in everyone's mind.
How much energy would a person of Martial Granduncle's level need to exhaust himself before he could speak?
Once again, they were touched!
I mustn't let his goodwill go to waste. I have to work harder on my cultivation …
"Little Senior Uncle, why don't you take a rest first? We'll talk about it another day …"
Wu Yuan hurriedly walked up to Zhang Xuan with a worried look on his face.
Su Yin shook his head.
I've only lectured on raising pigs for a short while, and I'm not tired at all. Why should I rest? More importantly … Do you know how far it is to travel from the Secluded Immortal Residence to the sect? I don't have that much free time to do it tomorrow …
In any case, it's just a matter of keeping my mouth shut for a while longer. If I can find the relevant information, I might be able to draw the spiritual energy even before the next lecture.
"Alright, please follow me!"
Seeing how Zhang Xuan was going to study the history of the sect despite his exhaustion, Wu Yuan felt even more moved. He beckoned Yuan Buyi and the others over to make arrangements for the disciples while he led the way to the library.
It didn't take long for them to arrive at the library.
As the person with the highest seniority in the sect, it didn't take long for them to arrive at the top floor.
"Senior Uncle, this is as far as I can bring you …" Wu Yuen said.
The books on the top floor were only accessible to the generations of sect leaders. Even as the strongest elder of the sect, he didn't have the right to access them.
Nodding, Su Yin waited for the other party to leave before looking into the room.
It was only around a hundred square meters, so it wasn't too big. There was a round cushion placed at the center, and dozens of books were placed on a bookshelf by the corner.
Walking up to the bookshelf, Zhang Xuan casually picked up a book.
It was a cultivation technique manual. He scanned through it, but he couldn't cultivate it either.
Around an hour later, Zhang Xuan had flipped through all of the books. Most of them were about battle techniques, while a small portion was about cultivation techniques. As for the history of the sect, there was indeed a section about it, but more than 90% of it was about the names of the outstanding disciples, their cultivation, and so on.
After finishing the book, Su Yin had a rough understanding of the history of the Zhenxian Sect.
It was similar to what Mo Yuan had said. Ten thousand years ago, the sect was glorious. However, following the fall of the strongest sect leader, Ye Xuan, the sect gradually weakened. It went from being the overlord ten thousand years ago to the current state where even first-rate sects couldn't sustain themselves …
Zhang Xuan browsed through the books carefully, but he didn't see the names of Wu Daoxian, Huang Longtian, Wang Qiancheng, Li Wannian, Li Shiyun, and the others.
In other words … if the books weren't wrong, the 36 Remnant Wills who imparted the techniques weren't disciples of the Zhenxian Sect.
This was a little strange.
Every single one of them possessed incredible skills, and they even dared to call themselves' Saints'. Yet, they weren't from the sect … No, why would they appear here? Could it be that … they were really Immortals who had been 'suppressed'?
"The founder of the sect, Ye Xuan, is an expert in sealing techniques … Could it be that he was the one who created the forbidden area?"
A thought popped up in his mind, and Su Yin shuddered.
If it was true, how strong was Ye Xuan? Why did he suppress these Immortals? Or even … Saints?
What happened ten thousand years ago?
Zhang Xuan pondered in his heart. Just as he was about to check if there was any other information about Ye Xuan, his body suddenly stiffened.
The spiritual energy he obtained from the lecture … had actually moved!
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