After much consideration, the youth finally could not hold it in.
"If I miss such a precious treasure, I'm afraid it'll be a mental demon for the rest of my life!
"I'm sorry, if you don't want it, you might as well give it to me!"
After that, he used his Primordial Spirit to scan the entire palace. He had a guilty conscience and wanted to make sure that there was no one in the palace.
However, when his Essence Spirit probed the Stately Painting, he realized that it was blurry inside. His Essence Spirit disappeared the moment it entered!
"The power of my Essence Spirit is gone?"
The youth was surprised. When his Essence Spirit entered, it was not cut off, nor was he injured. It just disappeared out of thin air.
"Could there be a precious treasure inside?"
The youth scooped up the huge painting that was floating in front of the door, wanting to see what was inside.
Unexpectedly, when he took it, his entire body froze. He was so frightened that he did not dare to move!
He took down the Painting of Mountains and Rivers of the Gods of Earth and Vale and saw the scene behind the door.
In the last palace, there were a few more Numinous Treasures scattered around. None of them had recognized an owner.
That was nothing. The problem was that in the center of the palace, there was a three-legged cauldron.
Inside the cauldron, a youth sat cross-legged, wearing a five-colored feather robe.
Five-colored divine light flowed around him. It was strange and could be controlled at will.
That person kept waving his hand in the cauldron, fiddling with the divine light as if he was carving something. He was deep in thought and focused.
His Dao Accumulation was as deep as the sea.
"Impossible! Why didn't I notice him! "
Only then did the youth realize that the owner of this place was cultivating at home, but he was ignorant.
"What cultivation level is this? He must have noticed me long ago, but why did he ignore me? "
The youth was bewildered. When he saw that the owner was at home and had a terrifying cultivation level, he hurriedly let go of the Stately Painting.
He did not dare to recognize an owner! He was afraid that his greed would bring about a fatal disaster!
The person in front of him was too unfathomable. In addition, he had accidentally barged in and encountered a series of strange things. The youth guessed that the other party could kill him with a thought.
He was originally not afraid of anyone in the vast wilderness. Even if he could not win, he could escape unscathed. This was because he was from the first batch of living beings. He was a Golden Immortal the moment he was born. It had been a few hundred years since then. Although his cultivation base had not improved much, most of the living beings in the vast wilderness were in the same situation. Therefore, he should be considered a first-rate expert.
"How can there be such a huge gap? Could it be that I'm not one of the first living beings? That's not right. I have a sense of the Great Dao and I'm born with wisdom. I'm the first in this world … Could it be that he came before this world? Born from chaos? "
The more he thought about it, the more horrified he became. However, the other party didn't say anything and continued to cultivate.
For a moment, the youth didn't know whether to run or stay.
In the end, he simply knelt down and bowed.
"Junior Qing Feng pays his respects to senior. Please forgive this junior's rudeness for trespassing on a treasured land."
The young man hurriedly apologized and said respectfully.
As soon as he spoke, the other party stopped gesturing. The Five-colored Divine Light landed behind him in a fan-shaped formation.
"Qing Feng? Eh? Are you the mountain I saw a hundred thousand years ago? I remember that you were nurtured by the first thundercloud in the world. I didn't expect you to transform so quickly. "
As soon as these words came out, Qing Feng's body trembled. At the beginning of the world, he was nurtured by the first thundercloud in the world. Naturally, he knew that.
But at that time, the world had just been opened. From the other party's tone, he actually saw it with his own eyes?
"Could it be that … Senior had already attained the Dao at the beginning of the world?"
"Hmm … Even now, I still haven't attained the Dao …"
The one who spoke was naturally Lan Mu. He had comprehended the Dao here for seventy thousand years as Kong Xuan's body, but he still didn't have any clues about the two great root algorithms.
This was what he was referring to when he said that he hadn't attained the Dao.
Of course, in Qing Feng's ears, this was modesty.
Indeed, not long after Qing Feng entered the grotto-heaven, he was discovered by Lan Mu.
However, Lan Mu didn't want to pay attention to him and continued to focus on his research.
Qing Feng's strength was really inferior to Backlight.
Even if Qing Feng ran away with his pile of Connate Spirit Treasures, Lan Mu didn't care.
In the first few thousand years of comprehending the Dao, he first summarized and digested the feelings he had during his travels.
Later, when he couldn't figure out anything, he began to study the Spirit Treasures. After all, as Spirit Treasures that were nurtured by the world, they also had various kinds of Dao.
In the following tens of thousands of years, he would always take various Spirit Treasures and repeatedly comprehend them. He even kept them in the Five-colored Divine Light to observe the differences in the information points. Every time he finished studying a Spirit Treasure, he would throw it out of the seclusion room.
Over time, the Outer and Middle Halls were filled with Spirit Treasures floating everywhere. Many of them didn't even recognize an owner.
He mainly observed the information. At first, he was used to recognizing an owner. Later, when he realized that it didn't matter whether or not they recognized an owner, he often forgot to recognize an owner and directly studied them …
After seventy thousand years, he still didn't have any clues about the two root algorithms, but it wasn't like he didn't gain anything.
At least, his realm had caught up with the real Kong Xuan, and he had comprehended his own Dao Fruit.
In terms of Dharmic powers, he had improved countless times. If one had to measure his cultivation base, it would be at the level of a Quasi-Sage.
A Quasi-Sage was actually still a Daluo Golden Immortal, but the difference was that they could really tamper with information and use the root algorithms without any side effects.
Lan Mu's efforts over these years, he didn't comprehend what he wanted, but he did comprehend another root algorithm.
Shaping.
This wasn't some spell's shaping, nor was it some rule, but a root algorithm through and through.
Forcibly changing the target's external information!
Of course, Lan Mu still couldn't change the nature of the target. For the time being, he could only change the external appearance.
This was the initial stage of the root algorithm that Lan Mu had conjectured back then.
Modifying information.
It wasn't filling in an absolute piece of information out of thin air, but tampering with the existing information. Although it was only the external appearance that was changed, it was very likely that the other information would also adapt to the changes due to some rule.
After all, changing the external appearance was too broad. Many things' functions would also change once their external appearance was changed.
For example, for a treasured sword that could cut through iron like mud, because Lan Mu couldn't change its volume and mass for the time being, he could change the treasured sword into an iron ball of the same volume and mass out of thin air.
But in this way, this iron ball would naturally lose its function as a treasured sword. He couldn't hold an iron ball and say that it could cut through iron like mud, could he?
Unless' cut through iron like mud 'was absolute information!
If that was really the case, then it would become a ball that could definitely cut through iron like mud.
Regardless of how an iron ball could cut through iron, it would definitely be realized.
Comprehending this seemed useless, but Lan Mu knew that this was the first time he had comprehended a cost-free direct tampering with information in the true sense.
This was considered to be embarking on the path of proving the Dao with strength. In the future, as long as he kept expanding the scope of his tampering, he would be infinitely close to the point of 'nothing can't be changed,' and he would reach level seven step by step.
Of course, there was a bit of regret. The information level that Lan Mu relied on wasn't the life ball, but the Five-colored Divine Light.
Perhaps because the Five-colored Divine Light wasn't very powerful as an information level, he couldn't directly tamper with the target he wanted to change in his mind. There had to be a condition, and that was that the target's information to be tampered with had to be in the Five-colored Divine Light.
This was very confusing. First of all, only Kong Xuan could do Lan Mu's shaping. Secondly, he had to brush the other party into the divine light first before he could modify it.
Fortunately, the Five-colored Divine Light's characteristic of brushing people was absolute information. Even a Sage could be brushed in.
Although a Sage could escape immediately, as long as Lan Mu was fast enough, he could also change the information in an instant.
In other words, in theory, it was even possible for him to change the Three Pure Ones into Persian cats of the same volume and mass.
Lan Mu was originally in the mood to study and pondering how to change the other information, but Qing Feng accidentally barged in.
He really didn't want to bother. Even if he stole a few spiritual treasures and ran away, he could accept it.
After all, it was really difficult to comprehend something like this. Lan Mu had the life ball and the Five-colored Divine Light. In addition, he had comprehended the Fruit of Dao and had the cultivation of a Pre-Saint. Coupled with the Great Dao Welfare Period at the beginning of the world, there were dozens of different Innate Spiritual Treasures for him to study.
He had accumulated so much information over the years, but he was only at the entry level after tens of thousands of years. Moreover, it was mainly due to luck. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, and he successfully came up with an algorithm. It was clear that the path of exploration was difficult.
However, Qing Feng still disturbed him in the end. With an apology, Lan Mu finally couldn't settle down and ended the study.
He didn't blame Qing Feng. After about a hundred years, he wouldn't be able to continue studying.
"You can go!"
Lan Mu waved his hand and said.
Qing Feng breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.
No one knew what he was thinking, but he suddenly knelt on the ground again. This time, it was a big bow.
"Senior's magic power is boundless. I beg you to be my master and serve you for life. I hope you can teach me the Great Dao!"
After saying that, he knelt on the ground and waited for Lan Mu's response.
Lan Mu raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.
He never expected that Qing Feng would acknowledge him as his master without a word.
Then, he sighed. Unknowingly, he had really lived for many years. He could be called a great senior.
In this small world, all the creatures in the world were his juniors.
Even, if one had to count, the entire Untainted Land, including Hongjun, was born because of him.
"It seems that the first batch of creatures has been born. It just so happens that I have finished studying all the spiritual treasures. Perhaps I can find some inspiration from this batch of Xiantian creatures and their information."
Since he had decided to temporarily stop his seclusion, it was fine to accept a disciple and study it.
It could be considered fate. Back then, he had seen Qing Feng nurture spiritual intelligence. Now that he had bumped into him and even took the initiative to acknowledge him as his master, Lan Mu didn't mind having another disciple.
"Okay, I will accept you as my disciple. You don't have to serve me for life. I don't care about that."
Hearing Lan Mu agree, Qing Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed again. He didn't know where so many rules came from.
"Master, please call me by my Daoist name!"
Lan Mu blurted out, "I am Lan Mu." He was no longer like before, always liking to use a fake name. From now on, he would show people his real name and not do those fake names.
Qing Feng silently noted it down and respectfully waited for Lan Mu's lecture.
But how would Lan Mu know that? Therefore, the scene suddenly quieted down.
To be honest, Lan Mu really wanted to immediately put him into the Five-colored Divine Light to study.
But he held back. At least he had to take the responsibility of a master before letting his disciple do his duty.
Lan Mu thought for a long time, and Qing Feng was extremely embarrassed.
Seeing Qing Feng's embarrassed expression, Lan Mu said, "Clean up the dojo first. It is indeed a bit messy … When you are done, I … will teach you the Great Dao."
Qing Feng hurriedly obeyed, but not long after, he ran back.
"May I ask Master … what is the name of this mountain? What is the name of the cave? What is the name of the dojo? " It turned out that when he went out to clean up, he remembered that there was no boundary marker here, nor was there a plaque to indicate that this place had an owner.
Lan Mu said casually, "Do as you see fit."
"Ah?" Qing Feng was startled and hurriedly said he didn't dare.
"No, this place was discovered by Master and must be given a name by Master. It is the same for all living things in the great wilderness. Disciple doesn't dare to overstep. "
"Are you sure?"
"Please bestow a name, Master."
Lan Mu found that Qing Feng was a bit stubborn and was too respectful to him.
So he hurriedly thought of a name, but unexpectedly his mind was blank.
"Tsk …"
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