Lu An had been reading 'The Art of the Exalted Immortals' in his hands for the past two years, but he had never been able to decipher its secrets. As a result, he read less and less of it, and it had been a long time since he had taken it out.
The Divine Master had once said that all celestial techniques originated from the Art of the Mighty Immortals. When Lu An learned about the history of Sengoku's development, celestial techniques had existed since the beginning. In other words, it was not only celestial techniques, but also the source of Immortal Qi could have originated from the Art of the Mighty Immortals.
The beginning of Sengoku's mastery of power, the source of Immortal Qi and celestial techniques. Lu An could still memorize the contents clearly, but he still flipped it open to read.
The Sect of the Eight Ancients, the Ancestor of All Techniques. The Door of Everlasting Life, the Art of the Mighty Immortals.
The first sixteen words came into view, and Lu An's gaze froze.
The entire Art of the Mighty Immortals was not as clear as the heavenly technique books of today. It was not that the writing was messy, but that there was a problem with the language. Most of the heavenly technique books of today were clear and easy to understand, and everything was written clearly. As long as one cultivated, there would not be any problems in understanding. However, the contents of the Art of the Mighty Immortals were written in an extremely simple ancient style, and there were many problems in understanding the sentence patterns. A sentence pattern could be translated in many ways, and it was very mysterious.
In the early days of Sengoku's civilization, it was very likely that there were not as many words as there were now, and they were organized. As for the books left behind by the ancestors of Sengoku, who were the first to master Immortal Qi, the descendants did not dare to carelessly change or annotate them, lest they misunderstood and confused the true meaning. Lu An looked at the contents of the Art of the Mighty Immortals and tried to read and comprehend it again with the help of the supreme Immortal Qi.
After such a long time, Lu An's knowledge had far surpassed that of the past, and he did not know if there were any other insights.
Because the Exalted Immortal Technique was so concise and difficult to understand, this time, Lu An decided not to force himself to understand the meaning of the words. He did not focus on the form but on the meaning. He tried to understand the concept of the entire book as a whole. He tried to understand the civilization that the ancestors of the Celestial Region had comprehended when they first wrote this book. Then, he combined it with the supreme immortal qi around him.
Lu An's eyes turned even darker. As he flipped through the pages, the darkness in his eyes seemed to be swallowing up the meaning of the book. It felt as if Lu An wasn't reading a book, but the process of how the ancestors of Sengoku wrote the book. Not only did the power of darkness appear around his body, even the devouring ability of his Divine Sense was operating.
Lu An read the book and immersed himself wholeheartedly in it, trying to comprehend the artistic conception at that time. After the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yao, who was cultivating the immortal robe, suddenly trembled. However, she did not stop the supreme immortal energy from being released. Instead, while maintaining her original state, she quietly turned around to look behind her.
Behind him, in a corner more than a hundred feet away, Lu An was sitting cross-legged in the corner. He was holding the Exalted Immortal Technique with both hands, and a black halo was spreading around him.
And what caused Yao's pair of beautiful eyes to reveal a look of shock was that within the black halo, a rainbow-colored radiance actually appeared!
Supreme Immortal Qi!
Yao looked at this scene in shock. At the same time, she was very excited and happy. However, she knew that she must not show it. She must not disturb her husband's meditation! She must stabilize the release of the supreme immortal energy and ensure that it does not disturb her husband's cultivation!
Yao naturally had a very high understanding of immortal energy. In the past, although Lu An could produce rainbow-colored radiance when he used immortal techniques, such as the Dragon-catching Technique, this was the effect of the immortal technique after all. Even so, there was still a gap between it and the true supreme immortal energy. If he did not use immortal techniques, Lu An's immortal energy would only be transparent white and not rainbow-colored. However, at this moment, Lu An obviously did not use any heavenly techniques, but the rainbow-colored radiance appeared within the dark power. This was enough to prove the change in nature!
Her husband was really going to successfully obtain the supreme immortal energy through comprehension!
One had to know that even within Sengoku, there were very few people who could possess the supreme immortal energy in the entire race. Moreover, generally, only those who had entered the Celestial Realm had a slight chance of mastering it. It was also because of this that Yao, who had mastered the supreme immortal energy before entering the Celestial Realm, was directly regarded as a unique genius in 10,000 years.
However, Lu An was not a member of Sengoku. He was an outsider who had obtained immortal energy through the Celestial Pool. Cultivating immortal energy through this method was extremely limited. In fact, it was not as stable as the Celestial Origin Power of ordinary Celestial Masters, and it was more difficult to cultivate. However, now that Lu An had integrated immortal energy into his bloodline and become a real Fate Wheel, at least the upper echelons of Sengoku had a tacit understanding of this fact. It was already unprecedented for an outsider to be able to do such a thing. If an outsider could improve immortal energy to the supreme immortal energy through his own cultivation, Lu An would be the first person in history.
More importantly, Lu An had achieved this by thoroughly comprehending the "Exalted Immortal Technique". The Immortal Technique was extremely important to Sengoku. If Lu An could materialize the meaning of it and let the people of Sengoku learn it, then in the future, the immortal energy of the people of Sengoku would become the supreme immortal energy, and the overall strength of Sengoku would be greatly improved!
In the distance, Lu An, who was in the corner, had already closed his eyes. He had only flipped through half of the book and stopped. At this time, he was just holding it in his hands.
Time passed slowly. Within the dark power around Lu An, the seven-colored light became clearer and clearer. It also started to increase in number. At this time, in Lu An's tightly closed eyes, the dark light seemed to be constantly rolling and devouring itself. If anyone could see Lu An's eyes at this time, they would be shocked by this terrifying scene!
Apart from the dark power and the seven-colored light around Lu An, he looked very calm. There were no fluctuations. However, in reality, at this moment, Lu An's body and sea of consciousness were undergoing an extremely drastic change. His blood, organs, and even the power that was imprisoned were surging wildly and devouring themselves. In the process of devouring, the dark power produced many lights. It was just like the strange light scene that Lu An saw when he was seriously injured and unconscious by the Ling Clan. Many lights appeared very complicated, but he could not see clearly. At this time, in these chaotic lights, there was gradually a seven-colored light.
The seven-colored light evolved from the white and quickly merged with the other lights. It even … merged with the blood red light.
Dong!
Lu An's heart suddenly jumped violently!
And this jump was like a huge wave that suddenly appeared in Lu An's body. In an instant, it engulfed his entire body. He suddenly clenched his fists and even the book in his hand fell to the ground!
Lu An suddenly frowned. Because at this moment, in his sea of consciousness, there was a huge tremor that was not weaker than that of his heart. In fact, it was even stronger than that of his heart!
The huge tremor in his sea of consciousness did not come from his body. It came from the divine sense origin in his sea of consciousness! Lu An's sea of consciousness almost instantly closed, only maintaining the most basic connection with his body. And in his sea of consciousness, Lu An's divine sense origin suddenly opened its eyes!
Between the divine sense origin and the real Lu An, only one could maintain an awakened state at the same time. This meant that Lu An could no longer perceive everything in the outside world. He could only perceive the situation in his body!
The divine sense origin also frowned. It did not expect this kind of situation to suddenly occur. The awakening of the divine sense origin was not done deliberately. It was forced to do so. Even the divine sense origin that had already opened its eyes was very serious. It did not know why this kind of thing had happened. It did not know whether it was good or bad.
But Lu An had a premonition that this should not be a bad thing. After all, he did not feel too much discomfort in the process of comprehension. If he had gone mad, he should have felt very painful when comprehending before.
In any case, Lu An would definitely continue. Even if it was a bad thing, he had to gamble. Change was always better than staying the same.
Since the divine sense origin had awakened, it meant that the body had reached the limit of what it could endure. Lu An looked at the situation in his sea of consciousness. He saw that there was a very vague light here. It was not clear and he could not see how many colors there were inside. He saw that he closed his eyes again and continued to comprehend the concept that he had just obtained from reading the book.
Dong!
Dong!
Lu An's heart kept shaking. This kind of vibration affected his sea of consciousness. Even his sea of consciousness was gradually impacted. Lu An did not know how long his sea of consciousness could last, but in any case, he had to hold on. Unless his sea of consciousness exploded, he would never stop.
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