Lu An was startled. Although he knew that this information was useless with his strength, he still asked curiously, "What happened?"
"Yes." Glancing at Lu An from afar, he nodded lightly and said, "A few days ago, I happened to hear Father and Mother talk about this matter. It's said that although the 21 sects look very peaceful now, in fact, there are already many sects that have formed gangs and even fought in places that can't be seen. Many people have already died in the past few years. "
"You have to know that each of these sects is very powerful and has a very close relationship with the Four Great Empires." Yao furrowed her brows and said softly, "My father said that if this war were to be announced, it would become a war between the entire Eight Ancient Continents."
"..."
Lu An frowned. If what Yao said was true, then Purple Lake City would not be able to avoid it. Even Yang Meiren, who had a Level 7 Heavenly Master, would not be able to avoid it. Compared to such a huge sect, it was not worth mentioning.
"So, the people from Thousand Pagoda Divine Sect came here to negotiate with your father?" Lu An asked curiously.
"No, Sengoku has never participated in any of the matters of the Eight Ancient Continents. Whether it was the seven sects or the thirty-six sects, or the twenty-one sects, they all know this." Yao smiled and said, "Our Sengoku has always been isolated. They know this, so they will not disturb us. Moreover, if they offend us, they will lose more than they gain."
Lu An nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. No matter what, this news and the war were too far away from him. Even if he knew, there was nothing he could do. The only thing he could do now was to take a step forward step by step. He had been a Level 4 Heavenly Master for more than two months. He felt that he had touched the bottleneck of the next step.
In at most a month, he would be able to break through to the middle stage of Level 4.
Lu An And Yao chatted for a long time. The sky was getting darker and darker. Finally, Lu An sent Yao back to rest. He also wanted to cultivate at night. When Lu An sent Yao out of the courtyard, there was a sudden flash in front of his eyes. A figure appeared in front of him without any warning.
Lu An stared blankly for a moment before realizing that the person standing in front of him was Jun. He quickly bowed and said, "Disciple greets Master!"
"Yes." Jun looked at Lu An, her only disciple. After sizing him up, she nodded slightly and said, "Your cultivation speed is indeed not slow. It is not easy to have such an effect when cultivating alone."
"Thank you for your praise, Master." Lu An cupped his hands and said.
"But I can also see that you've had a lot of internal injuries since you left Sengoku. If this goes on, it will cause a lot of difficulties for your cultivation. It may even accumulate and worsen until it's irreversible," Jun said. "If you have time, go to the pool for a while and treat your internal injuries."
"Yes!" Lu An was overjoyed and nodded. He knew that this was the pool he entered when he first started cultivating immortal energy. It could heal all of his hidden injuries.
"You came back this time because you care about my daughter. Moreover, you're my only disciple, so I can't treat you unfairly. I'll take this opportunity to teach you a high-grade immortal art. "
High-grade immortal art?
Lu An was shocked and then overjoyed. He knew the power of the Dragon-catching Technique very well, and it had helped him deal with opponents and dangers many times. If he could master another one, he would have more tricks up his sleeves!
However, just as Lu An was about to thank Jun, Jun continued, "However, I have a condition."
A condition?
Lu An stared blankly and calmed down. He said to Jun, "Master, please say it. I'll do my best."
Jun couldn't help but smile when she heard the words "do your best." However, she didn't mind Lu An's slyness and said, "You don't have to worry. What I want you to do is very simple. From today onwards, you have to focus on cultivating the Mighty Immortal Technique for two hours every day."
Lu An stared blankly again. Mighty Immortal Technique?
Lu An looked at Jun in confusion. He knew the Mighty Immortal Technique very well and had memorized it by heart. Once this immortal art was learned, it was said that one could use or create other immortal arts at will. It was the foundation of all immortal arts, so one could imagine how difficult it was. Even in Sengoku, no one seemed to be able to learn it. Why should he waste his time on it?
Looking at Lu An's puzzled expression, Jun said, "When you left last time, I didn't let you concentrate on cultivating because your strength was too low. You were only a Level Two Heavenly Master. It was impossible for you to comprehend the content inside. Now that you are a Level Four Heavenly Master, you have a lot of experience in cultivation. You can try to comprehend the content inside. "
"…"
Lu An frowned slightly. He didn't think that his comprehension of immortal arts would be better than the people in Sengoku. Compared to spending time on immortal arts that were almost hopeless, he wanted to wholeheartedly improve his strength.
Seeing Lu An's expression, Jun's expression changed slightly. Suddenly, her voice became sharp and she said, "Let me ask you, what are the first sixteen words of the Mighty Immortal Technique?"
Lu An stared blankly and immediately answered, "The eight ancient sects, the ancestor of all arts. The Door of Everlasting Life, the Mighty Immortal Technique. "
"That's right." Jun's gaze turned cold. She said, "The immortal arts of Sengoku originate from the eight ancient sects, and … don't you want to live forever?"
Hearing this, Lu An's body suddenly trembled!
Eternal life?
He had never considered this question.
He had thought about the meaning of the four words' Door of Everlasting Life ', but it was just a passing thought. Hearing the two words' eternal life 'from the mouth of a powerhouse like Jun, it had a different meaning.
Lu An frowned. He looked at Jun and asked, "Master, are there really people who live forever in this world?"
"I don't know, but according to Sengoku's records, there are indeed." Jun said seriously, "Just like the human Heavenly Masters, they can increase their lifespan by increasing their strength. Sengoku's immortal arts are purer and have longer lifespans. Eternal life is not a lie."
"…"
Lu An frowned. He lowered his head and pondered without saying a word. Looking at Lu An's expression, Jun was not in a hurry to get him to agree. She only said lightly, "Go back and rest first. Think about it tonight. I want your results tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Lu An looked at Jun and nodded. He took a light breath and said, "Yes, Master."
With that, Lu An turned and left. Jun and Yao stood at the door of the courtyard and did not leave until Lu An's figure disappeared into the horizon.
"Mother, why did you force him to cultivate the 'Mighty Immortal Technique'?" Finally, even Yao could not help but ask her mother, "Even you and Father did not manage to cultivate it. Isn't it too unrealistic for him?"
"It is unrealistic, but it won't do any harm to Sengoku." Jun looked at her daughter and said with a smile, "Moreover, I'm not saying this casually. Your father and I have been thinking about how no one in Sengoku has been able to cultivate the 'Mighty Immortal Technique' for tens of thousands of years. What went wrong? Was it the immortal art or the person who cultivated it? But later on, we all thought it was the latter. After all, the immortal art has never changed.
"Your father and I both feel that it is precisely because we are Sengoku from the beginning that we have been blinded to some extent. We are unable to comprehend or perceive some things that outsiders cannot see. We have long wanted to give the 'Mighty Immortal Technique' to outsiders, but we have been suffering from a lack of suitable candidates. Lu An's appearance just happened to give us two best choices. "
"Lu An's talent is not low, and his strength is still low. He has not been affected by too many other Heavenly Techniques and has not developed a fixed mindset. Perhaps he will have a breakthrough." Jun smiled and said, "If he does not succeed in cultivating it, it will only delay him for a while. If he does succeed in cultivating it, his state of mind will not be bad. At the very least, he will not be an enemy of Sengoku. He might even be used by Sengoku."
Hearing her mother's words, Yao stood there in a daze. She did not expect her mother to think so much. She could not help but take a deep breath and asked in surprise, "Did you and Father just discuss this?"
"How could that be?" Jun smiled, looked at her daughter, and said gently, "This is not a small matter. Your father and I have been thinking about this ever since Lu An came. Otherwise, do you think we would have given the 'Mighty Immortal Technique' to him so easily?"
Yao nodded. Since her mother felt that Lu An had hope, she would not hinder Lu An's progress. However, she was still a little curious and asked, "Mother, what if Lu An really succeeds in cultivating it and truly grasps the 'Mighty Immortal Technique'?"
Hearing her daughter's words, Jun smiled and said, "It is extremely difficult to grasp the 'Mighty Immortal Technique'. Even your father has only scratched the surface. It is impossible to fully comprehend it."
After Jun finished speaking, she realized that her daughter was still looking at her in confusion. She could not help but be startled. Her eyes turned cold as she seriously considered the possibility of what her daughter had said.
In the end, after thinking for a long time, Jun took a deep breath and looked at her daughter seriously.
"If he really can fully grasp the 'Mighty Immortal Technique', then Sengoku will submit to him. He will also have to lead Sengoku back to the glory it had ten thousand years ago."
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