From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Chapter 77: Xiao Duan, this Bei Ming Divine Art must be a physical training technique (8400)

After making this confident declaration, Xu Xing immediately took the lead and walked forward.

As he walked, he turned his head to look at the murals on both sides. With just a glance, he took in all the content. He continued to move forward without stopping.

Su Xinghe frowned when he saw how relaxed he was. He followed behind him and reminded him loudly:

"Master Xu, it is not easy to practice the Bei Ming Divine Art. You must proceed step by step. Don't rush into anything rash!"

When Su Xinghe spoke, there was a look of sympathy on his face, and it was obvious that he had suffered a great loss before.

The mural of "Divine Power of the North Sea" here was painted by Wuyazi with his last remaining strength in front of the self-sealing stone cave.

It contains both his lifelong insights and profound divine will, and is the last resort for the protection of this blessed land of Langhuan.

Back then, Wuyazi was ambushed by his disciple Ding Chunqiu and was poisoned by the "Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Potion". However, he still exerted his remaining strength and first used the "Formless Tribulation Finger" to seriously injure Ding Chunqiu, then used the "Yang Ge Tian Jun" to defeat Li Qiu Shui, and then used the "White Rainbow Palm" to suppress the Tianshan Tonglao.

Seeing that Wuyazi was poisoned but still had such divine power, the three of them were horrified and fled.

Although Wuyazi scared away three top masters with just one move and displayed his unparalleled skills, the poison also penetrated into his bone marrow and went up to his brain. He could only seal himself in the cave and could hardly move freely.

He knew very well that the three would never give up, so he used divine will as a guide and instructed his disciple Su Xinghe to set up the Zhenlong formation all over Wuliang Mountain. Finally, he forced out his remaining internal strength and engraved the Beiming Divine Art diagram on the mountain wall.

This diagram contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. It looks like a mural, but in fact it is the true core of the Zhenlong Formation. It can also be called a formation diagram.

Only those who have passed the test of the Zhenlong Array are qualified to comprehend the array diagram.

If the visitor has ill intentions, Wuyazi will be able to draw on the power of the formation while he is comprehending the divine power, and with the help of the feng shui of this place, kill him.

If there really is an extremely powerful enemy attacking, and he is not afraid of the might of the formation, and does not covet the magical skills, then Wuyazi can also use this power to destroy himself.

During these thirty years, Wu Xingyun, the Childlike Grandma of Tianshan, and Li Qiushui, the Queen Mother of Xixia, had come to Wuliang Mountain many times in secret to observe the situation here. In the end, they both came to the same conclusion:

With my current skills, I am temporarily unable to resist it.

Therefore, the two of them did not come this time, but stayed in their respective nests, practicing their magic skills in the hope of breaking this Zhenlong formation.

Even these two world-renowned masters felt that they were unable to break the formation, which shows how terrifying this Zhenlong formation is, and how profound the Beiming Divine Art, which is the core of the formation, is.

Although Su Xinghe was the one who assisted in setting up the formation, he had not yet fully comprehended even 50% of the mysteries of the formation during the thirty years he was trapped in the city of sorrow. He had only learned the twenty-seventh of the thirty-six "Northern Sea Maps" engraved here.

To this day, he has not been able to make any progress for six years.

During this long period of time, Su Xinghe once tried to skip the 27th picture and start practicing the next picture.

However, just as he was concentrating and preparing the contents of the twenty-eighth picture, his heart and soul were shaken by the divine power of the mural, and he had difficulty maintaining his concentration. The internal energy he had cultivated throughout his life was almost completely destroyed.

That experience of escaping death left an almost indelible shadow in Su Xinghe's heart.

Therefore, Su Xinghe became quite excited when he saw Xu Xing acting so rashly.

He was just afraid that this talented and beautiful girl, whom he had waited so hard for, would die prematurely due to his rash behavior, thus making his master's thirty years of waiting in vain.

After hearing this, Xu Xing just turned his back to Su Xinghe, raised his arm high and waved it to indicate that he understood, but he had no intention of stopping.

Tie Shou quickly stepped forward and shook his head at Su Xinghe. He looked at the figure that was gradually going away and sighed:
“Old Su, just let him do the stepping method. Even though the Beiming Divine Art is a unique skill in the world, with his ability, it should only be a matter of time for him to master it.”

Hearing Tie Shou's words, Su Xinghe's brows were furrowed into a "川" shape. He instinctively felt unhappy, and his throat rolled a few times before he finally suppressed the anger.

Although you are a disciple of Zhuge Shenhou, the world-famous Tie Erye, how can you know all the profoundness of my Xiaoyao Sect's magical skills?

In Su Xinghe's opinion, Tie Shou's statement was not only an insult to himself who had studied the Beiming Divine Art for decades but gained nothing, but also an insult to the history of the Xiaoyao Sect over the past hundred years!
As a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who was already quite proud and had a strong sense of collective honor, Su Xinghe naturally couldn't help but get angry when he heard such words.

Tie Shou also noticed that Su Xinghe's expression was different, and realized what he was thinking. He smiled apologetically and said:

"Old Su, I am also quite impressed by the exquisiteness of Xiaoyao Sect's magical skills, but this person Tafa..."

Tie Shou sighed and said with sincere admiration:

"He has been in the Divine Marquis Mansion for only a month, but he has already mastered dozens of magical skills from scratch and incorporated them into his own martial arts system."

After hearing this, Su Xinghe's eyes still flashed with disapproval, because the number of "dozens" was really too exaggerated.

Su Xinghe would naturally subconsciously think that these were just some ordinary martial arts such as "Five Tigers Breaking Gate Sword", "Shaolin Hundred-Step Divine Fist" and "Wudang Yin Soft Palm".

He himself is also a rare martial arts genius, otherwise he would not have caught the eye of Wuyazi. If it were just these ordinary martial arts, Su Xinghe thought he could learn them well in a month or so.

But he won't do it because it's totally meaningless.

The mainstream view of martial arts in this world is still that quality is more important than quantity.

For most people in the martial arts world, it is enough to master a basic internal skill and a set of main combat martial arts that can bring out the characteristics of the internal skill.

When masters fight each other, it’s a matter of life and death. What’s the point of practicing so many fancy fighting techniques?

If these dozens of martial arts are all so-called "divine skills", then how can ordinary people learn them?
Even the Wuxiang Divine Art, one of the three great magical skills of the Xiaoyao Sect, is based on one's own internal strength and is an imitation in nature, rather than truly knowing and understanding the principles and essence of these martial arts.

Tie Shou didn't care about his expression and continued:
"Among these dozens of martial arts, there are 'One Thunder that Resounds Across the World' from the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, 'Nine Arcs Shocking the Sun' from the Huashan School, and 'Far-Reaching Divine Art' from Town Master Lan..."

Hearing the names of these skills, Su Xinghe could no longer conceal his astonishment. Only then did he understand that the "divine skills" that Tie Shou mentioned were not exaggerations at all, but were a down-to-earth description.

Although these skills cannot be compared with the three magical skills of the Xiaoyao Sect, each of them is the exclusive knowledge of a major martial arts sect. Even the Langhuan blessed land of the Xiaoyao Sect, which is known to be all-encompassing and gathers all the martial arts in the world, does not have a complete record.

In the whole world, the only place that can gather all these martial arts is probably Zhuge Zhengwo’s Shenhou Mansion.

But this young man in front of me could master all of them in just one month? !
is it possible? !
Su Xinghe didn't believe it, but looking at Tieshou's expression and gaze, he couldn't help but believe it.

Having said this, Tie Shou's eyes were filled with even more admiration, and he made a firm conclusion:
"This kind of talent is truly unique to me. Even my uncle can hardly compare to him."

Tie Shou's tone was not passionate, he just stated it in a straightforward manner. Even when he mentioned his most respected master Zhuge Zhengwo, he maintained an objective and realistic attitude.

It is this straightforwardness and objectivity that makes Tie Shou's words so extraordinary.

Duan Yu recalled what he had seen and heard along the way with Xu Xing, and could not help but nod his head with a look of conviction.

Su Xinghe originally wanted to say something, but when he heard that Tie Shou even mentioned Zhuge Zhengwo, the last bit of anger he had left completely disappeared.

The old man opened his mouth, but finally just sighed and waved his hand forward:
"It is true that every generation has talented people..."

An indescribable loneliness and depression appeared on Su Xinghe's face.

The person he admired most in his life was his master Wuyazi.

In Su Xinghe's eyes, Wuyazi is the kind of person who knows everything, is a true genius who is both civil and military. It seems that any ordinary thing can be transformed into something magical in his hands.

——The Zhenlong Formation is the best example.

But even a figure like Wuyazi admitted that his talent was still inferior to Zhuge Zhengwo.

Therefore, Su Xinghe had no doubts about Xu Xing, who Tie Shou said had more talent than Zhuge Zhengwo, but he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

When Tie Shou heard that Su Xinghe allowed himself and Duan Yu to comprehend the Beiming Divine Art, he was somewhat moved.

Su Xinghe sighed:

“Since you two have passed through the Zhenlong Formation, you are naturally qualified to comprehend the divine skills.

What's more, after today, it is still unclear whether the Langhuan blessed land exists.

It is also a blessing for our Xiaoyao Sect to have one more person to help pass on this technique."

After saying this, Su Xinghe sighed again and waved his hand.

Obviously, even with the help of Xu Xing and others, he did not think that Langhuan Blessed Land could withstand the group of evil-minded and ferocious villains outside.

Tie Shou and Duan Yu looked at each other and both understood that there would be a big battle soon.

After seeing the strength of Jiumozhi, Ding Chunqiu and others, they also felt a little heavy-hearted, so they stopped talking nonsense and looked at the pattern on the stone wall.

Both of them had the same idea. Even if they could not comprehend the full picture of the magic skill, it would be a good thing if they could draw inferences from it and improve their combat power even a little bit when the war was about to begin.

When Tie Shou saw the map on the wall, he felt that every trace in it was flowing with deep and meaningful water, like a surging river, merging into an endless ocean.

In a trance, he felt as if he was standing on a void, without any strength at all. The soles of his feet were like the surface of the sea, with ripples one after another. He seemed to be floating in huge waves, submerged by the water.

Tie Shou responded calmly, and immediately focused his mind on one thing. His inner fire was bright, round and full, and unmoved by the eight winds. He then used his unparalleled and powerful skills to open his third eye, combining the eight trigrams with the breathing of the five internal organs, and purifying his mind and thoughts.

He did not try to understand or comprehend the contents of the mural. Instead, he regarded the vast divine will contained therein as a kind of tempering of his own inner strength, and moved forward step by step.

The surging internal energy surged out like a tide, covering the entire corridor in an instant, and Su Xinghe was even more shocked.

Su Xinghe had always known that Captain Tie Er was good at internal strength. The fact that Tie Shou had just used his internal strength to tear open the waterfall, allowing four people to pass through calmly, had already made him feel that his reputation was well-deserved.

Unexpectedly, that was just a small test. Now this is the real level of Tie Shou's cultivation.

Su Xinghe had been practicing for more than fifty years and had refined his internal strength. However, he thought that even if he practiced for another fifty years, no, two fifty years, he might not be able to match Tie Shou.

Such a level of accomplishment is simply shocking!

Deep inside the cave, there was an old man who was also using his omnipotent divine power to watch the three people comprehend the Bei Ming Divine Art.

He seemed to have heard Su Xinghe's inner voice and shook his head slowly:

"More than three times, at least 3.1415926 times!"

The old man's neck was actually broken, but he was able to use his internal strength to shake his cervical vertebrae, the principle of which was the same as shaking a rattle.

This old man is Wuyazi, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, who sealed himself here and gathered all his life's skills to fight against the power of the "Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Medicine".

Wuyazi's eyes seemed to have penetrated the heavy stone walls. Seeing Tieshou's solid figure slowly walking forward, his eyes were filled with even more admiration, and he praised:
"Stick to your own way, be consistent, and don't be confused by external things. Brother Zhuge Dao has taught his disciples well!"

Although Tie Shou's behavior was almost like forcing something, his control over his internal strength had reached a level of perfection, and he always controlled his strength to the point where it could just offset the divine will.

If the divine will and spiritual power contained in these thirty-six pictures are the myriad waves rolling up in the boundless ocean.

The iron hand is like a huge cliff rising from the ground. It uses the impact of the waves to make its texture more rounded and smooth, and it can completely eliminate the corrosive force therein.

Even Wuyazi could not help but admire this method of tempering internal strength. He also felt Tieshou's firm will from it.

Even with the unique martial art of Bei Ming Divine Art in front of him, Tie Shou remained focused on his own path and was not affected by external things at all.

"Looking" at Tieshou's figure, Wuyazi had a sudden realization in his heart:

Perhaps, only this kind of person can master the "consistent magical skill" that even Brother Zhuge Dao has not mastered.

Then, Wuyazi turned his gaze to Duan Yu, with an even stronger look of admiration in his eyes.

As soon as Duan Yu came in and saw the murals on both sides of the corridor, he was already immersed in a mysterious state.

He even felt that the mural was calling him, wanting him to comprehend the mystery contained therein.

Duan Yu was a man who would disregard everything else when his mind was turned on by infatuation. He immediately immersed himself in it. Although he was confused and staggered forward, his speed was even faster than Tie Shou's.

Feeling Duan Yu's figure, Wuyazi sighed again:

"He is pure and natural, and is naturally close to the Tao. He is a good disciple. It's a pity that he already has a very deep foundation in the Zizai Sect, and it is difficult to change. What a pity, what a pity."

Although he said it was a pity, there was no trace of regret on the old man's face.

Because for him now, although Duan Yu is good, he is still far inferior to the best and most suitable option.

Thinking of this, Wuyazi turned his head and looked at the figure riding a horse far away from the others. Although there was admiration in his eyes, there was more confusion.

Unlike Su Xinghe, who blindly followed the idea that "anyone with similar talent to my master can do anything", Wuyazi certainly had a clear understanding of himself. He knew how difficult it was to learn the Beiming Divine Art.

Even for himself, who had the foundation of "Formless Divine Art" and the guidance of his master Xiaoyaozi, it still took him five or six years to master the basic skills.

But the young man in front of him, facing these thirty-six Beiming murals, was as clear as seeing through fire. With just one glance, he could completely understand the true meaning of them, as if no matter how hidden, they could not hide in front of him.

Even more than just insight.

Wuyazi could clearly feel that every time he passed a place, his mind would change drastically, presenting the same temperament as the murals, and he would move faster and faster, like breaking a bamboo, all obstacles were solved without any hindrance.

Even with Wuyazi's profound experience, seeing this scene, he could only describe it with the word "incredible".

With Wuyazi's experience and knowledge, he could be said to know everything about astronomy and geography, but he was not far off. However, Xu Xing was an existence that was completely beyond his understanding.

Watching this man's shocking performance from afar with divine power, Wuyazi felt a trace of fear deep in his heart.

It's a fear of the unknown.

Amidst the fear, there was also an indescribable excitement.

——If one is such a person, perhaps he can really understand the true meaning of "Xiao Yao You" and reach the realm of "riding the heaven and earth"!

Under Wuyazi's expectant gaze, Xu Xing had already taken in all thirty-six pictures. When he arrived at the end of the cave, there was a huge stone gate in front of him.

Just like the thirty-six murals, this stone door also has deep depressions, but they are not lines, but a sentence:

"Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou" says: "To the north of the end of the world there is a dark sea, which is the Tianchi Lake... Therefore, the first priority of our martial arts is to accumulate internal strength.

With my inner strength strong, I can use all the martial arts in the world, just like the North Sea, which can carry all kinds of boats, big and small, and accommodate all kinds of fish, big and small..."

This sentence consists of about a hundred words, but the profound meaning contained in each stroke is more than ten times greater than those in the murals just now.

Obviously, only those who understand the true meaning of Beiming Divine Art can unlock this restriction, open the stone door, and meet Wuyazi.

Anyone who wants to use internal force to forcibly break through the barrier will trigger the profound divine will in the restriction, causing the formation diagram to change, and causing a surge of power from the formation.

After Xu Xing arrived here, he did not move at all. He just closed his eyes, turned his back to the stone gate, sat cross-legged, looked leisurely, facing the long corridor, waiting for Tie Shou and Duan Yu to arrive.

Another stick of incense passed and Duan Yu staggered over with a dazed look on his face, muttering to himself. Only when he saw Xu Xing did he gradually calm down and regain consciousness.

Xu Xing looked at him, smiled slightly, and asked:

"Xiao Duan, have you gained any insights along the way?"

Duan Yu thought for a while, and then he said word by word:
"When autumn waters come, all rivers flow into the Yellow River; the Jing River flows so deep that one cannot distinguish between cattle and horses between the banks and cliffs.

However, despite the size of the Yellow River, it still flows into the sea, because the largest water in the world is the sea.

Therefore, in my opinion, the true meaning of the North Sea is nothingness, which is the two words "empty" and "clear".

Only an open mind can contain thousands of rivers, and even a river as heavy and turbid as the Yellow River will return to being clear after pouring into the sea, which is in line with the word "clear".

Duan Yu paused and gave his own conclusion.

"So, this is a technique that requires you to first cleanse your entire body's internal energy, and use your body as the eye of the Guixu Sea, thereby accommodating the internal energy of others, and even... the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

After saying this, Duan Yu clenched his right fist and slammed his left palm, then suddenly realized something:

"No wonder Senior Wuyazi was able to arrange such a formation. That's how it is!"

After hearing Duan Yu's penetrating analysis, Tie Shou, who had just walked over with steady steps, couldn't help but nod.

Although Tie Shou only used the spiritual power contained in the murals to hone his own skills, he also felt a lot of Bei Ming's true meaning in the process, and naturally agreed with Duan Yu's statement.

After all, his natural talent is no less than Duan Yu's, in fact, it is even better. He does not learn from Bei Ming only because of his own temperament.

Wuyazi in the cave also nodded slightly.

Although he had already determined that Xu Xing was the best successor, he still couldn't help but look up to Duan Yu, and thought to himself that this boy was also extremely talented and had a good understanding of the true meaning of Bei Ming, so he could also join our Xiaoyao Sect.

Xu Xing nodded first, then frowned and shook his head:
“It is indeed an idea to interpret Bei Ming with the chapter of Qiu Shui, but how can one truly be ‘free and unrestrained’ if one only focuses on the word ‘water’?
Besides, with your physique, how much internal strength and spiritual power can you contain, let alone the 'Eye of the Guixu Sea'?
If you ask me, this 'Northern Divine Art' is not a method of cultivating internal strength, but a method of cultivating the body!"

Duan Yu was originally quite pleased with himself, but after hearing these words, he immediately showed a look of shock, and broke out in a cold sweat. He nodded repeatedly, and said in fear:

"Brother Xu is right. I am ignorant. If I really practice like this, I am afraid there will be endless troubles."

Tie Shou had a strange look on his face.

Different from Duan Yu who was a rookie and knew little about the stories of the martial arts world, as a disciple of Zhuge Shenhou, he was quite familiar with the martial arts style of the Xiaoyao Sect and knew that people in this sect all emphasized lightness, elegance, leisure and refinement.

From the founder Xiaoyaozi to the three famous Xiaoyao masters in the martial arts world, they are all famous for their powerful skills and exquisite moves. How could they have any physical training skills? !

However, Tie Shou changed his mind and thought, a person like Brother Xu also practiced physical cultivation diligently. Who says that practicing physical cultivation can't make one elegant and graceful?

Thinking of this, he became a little uncertain again.

Tieshou was still skeptical, while Wuyazi in the cave wished he could spit out blood.

He never thought that someone could explain the "Northern Sea Divine Art" in this way!
And this person is the successor chosen by Wuyazi!

Thinking of this, Wuyazi's already exhausted blood and energy surged up even more, rushing straight to his head, making the old man dizzy and unable to describe the feeling for a moment.

Seeing Duan Yu like this, Xu Xing even smiled slightly and comforted him:

"Xiao Duan, you are a rookie after all, you have limited experience, so it is normal for you to make mistakes.

However, martial arts training is, after all, a matter of life and death, so one must be extremely cautious and not act rashly..."

Hearing Xu Xing's concerned words, Duan Yu's eyes were filled with admiration and he nodded repeatedly. Although Tie Shou remained calm, he was secretly complaining.

How dare you say "be extremely cautious and don't act rashly"? When I see you practicing Kung Fu, you always want to practice a set of Kung Fu four or five times. When have you ever thought about these things?

When Wuyazi finally calmed down and was about to correct Xu Xing's misconception, he heard this man speak confidently again:

"The word 'Xiao Yao' in the Xiao Yao Sect comes from the Xiao Yao You chapter. Both of you are well-versed in scriptures, so you naturally know that in the Xiao Yao You chapter, 'Bei Ming' is just a place name, not worth mentioning at all. What's really important is..."

Having said that, Xu Xing paused and looked at Tie Shou and Duan Yu with anticipation.

This is exactly the method he came up with when he was teaching his martial arts disciples. He did not finish his words, but left them half-finished to inspire his disciples to think for themselves.

The answers they get in this way will be remembered more deeply.

It was obvious that Duan Yu was a very qualified disciple. After hearing Xu Xing's pause, he said without hesitation:

"There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun. What is really important is the Kunpeng in the North Sea!"

Xu Xing smiled and nodded, with an approval look in his eyes.

"That's right, the North Sea is just the place where Kunpeng was born."

Receiving praise from "Teacher Xu", Duan Yu became more excited and listened more attentively.

Seeing Duan Yu's seriousness, Xu Xing began to speak:
“You want to transform into the Eye of Guixu Sea and bear the power of heaven and earth with your body, but that is almost impossible. There is even a question mark as to whether the Eye of Guixu Sea really exists.

Just looking at the great formation just now, doesn't it also rely on the spiritual power of the plants and trees in the entire Wuliang Mountain?
The so-called free and easy means to ride on the righteousness of heaven and earth, and control the six qi, so as to roam in the infinite. But is it possible to control the six qi with a mortal body?
Even without mentioning the state of "riding the heaven and earth" without waiting for anything, even Lie Zi, who rode the wind and still waited for something, was a real person who "did not get wet when entering water and did not get burned when entering fire."

Therefore, only Kunpeng, with a back as strong as Mount Tai and wings as long as clouds hanging from the sky, can fly 90,000 miles away, break through the clouds and carry the blue sky.

If you want to achieve the state of 'riding the heaven and earth, controlling the six qi', you must become a greater and more transcendent being than Kunpeng and Zhenren!
This kind of improvement in life level is the key to the 'Northern Divine Art' and the true meaning of 'Xiaoyaoyou'."

After coming to this conclusion, even Xu Xing himself showed some complacency on his face, thinking to himself:

“It really is worthy of being a mixed world. Not only has the Six Meridians Divine Sword changed, but even the North Sea Divine Art has undergone subversive changes.

Fortunately, I have been focusing on martial arts these years, otherwise, I might not be able to figure out the secrets!"

Thinking of this, Xu Xing suddenly felt a strong sense of accomplishment in his chest.

Even for him, cracking such a profound method as the "Northern Sea Divine Art" is something to be proud of.

After hearing these words, Duan Yu was completely impressed by Xu Xing's understanding of martial arts.

Although Tie Shou showed admiration on his face, he was still able to keep his composure.

After all, Tie Shou had heard from Xu Xing the "non-existence of meridians" theory that was enough to overturn the common sense of martial arts when he was in the Shenhou Mansion, and had witnessed the miraculous method used by his friend to cure Wuqing.

Not only the two of them, but even Wuyazi in the cave, after hearing Xu Xing's words, all his anger disappeared and he fell completely silent.

Although the statement that "Beiming Divine Art is a body-refining technique" seemed ridiculous at first, after Xu Xing's explanation, even if Wuyazi insisted on his own ideas, he could not help but be shaken.

Could it be that the Bei Ming Divine Art is really as he said?
Could it be that I really practiced it wrong?!

That’s not right. It’s okay if I practiced wrong, but could Master, a master who has created great achievements, also practiced wrong?

Could it be that Master was testing me on purpose and that’s why he didn’t tell me the true meaning?
But that's not right, he has always despised the physical training technique...

Wuyazi thought of Xu Xing's comprehension that was completely beyond his understanding, as well as the pure aura in him that was "more pure than the North Sea", and could not help but fall into deep self-doubt, his face changing from gloomy to bright, and he muttered to himself.

After a long while, Wuyazi suddenly thought of an old story. It seemed that his master once said that the three most powerful martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect all originated from a place called the Valley of Eternal Spring.

After thinking about this incident, Wuyazi even had a very rebellious idea in his mind:

Could it be that even Master himself has misunderstood the true meaning of the sacred book?
As soon as this thought came out, it occupied Wuyazi's mind like wildfire, uncontrollably.

It turns out that it wasn't me who was wrong, it was Master himself who was wrong. This is understandable, understandable... Bullshit!
After a complicated struggle, Wuyazi finally gave up trying to find the truth of this issue. After all, for a dying man like him, it didn't matter who was right or wrong.

The important thing is that the young man who calls himself Xu Tafa is indeed a man of extraordinary talent. He is not only qualified to inherit the Xiaoyao Sect, but can even carry forward the Xiaoyao Sect. This is enough, more than enough.

However, after listening to Xu Xing's analysis, although Tie Shou believed it about 80% of the time, he still pointed at the pattern on the door and asked hesitantly:
"Tafa, if what you said is true, the Beiming Divine Art is a method of body training, then how do you explain the restrictions on this door?"

Xu Xing smiled and asked:
"The restriction on this door is designed to target internal strength. If you don't have internal strength, you just need to push the door down. Isn't this a level prepared for those who practice physical training?"

After hearing what he said, Tie Shou broke out of his usual fixed mindset and realized that although the stone door was heavy, it was nothing to a pure body cultivator like Xu Xing.

Thinking of this, the last bit of doubt in Tie Shou's heart disappeared, and he was completely convinced:
"Tafa, your talent and ability are truly unrivaled in the world."

Xu Xing laughed, raised his right hand, pressed it lightly, and said modestly:

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile. After all, we are here to learn. What will the seniors from the Xiaoyao Sect think of you praising us like this?
My friend, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you are just a little too straightforward sometimes. You detectives have to go out on business all the time, so if you keep talking like this, I'm afraid it won't work."

Although he said so, Duan Yu could not find a single trace of humility on Xu Xing's face, but rather full of pride.

He took a step to the stone gate, and the muscles all over his body first tightened like iron bars, and then expanded and released layer by layer, urging his hands to slap forward straight, pushing his palms like pushing a mountain, opening and closing them with great momentum, invincible.

The entire cave immediately began to shake as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart. Fine cracks appeared on the mountain walls on both sides, winding in all directions, and the sound of shattering continued.

With a loud rumbling sound, the two stone doors that were several feet high suddenly shattered, and the hundreds of words also shattered in the air. As soon as the spiritual power in them escaped, it was transformed by Xu Xing's spiritual power.

Behind the door is a huge cave in the belly of the mountain.

The space in the cave is extremely large, with hundreds of pearls inlaid on the ceiling, providing soft light for the entire cave, but the air inside is filled with a stale smell.

In the center of this cave, there is a stone cloud bed, on which sits a haggard old man.

The old man was looking at Xu Xing, who had simply overturned the stone gate, with an extremely shocked expression, as if he was looking at some rare and exotic beast.

He looked at it for a long time without saying a word.

The originally noisy cave fell into an eerie silence.

(End of this chapter)