A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

Grand Preceptor Mo Yu was taken aback. So much time had passed, yet there had been no progress. It seemed his youngest disciple was still too young.

Once things are settled here, he should rush back to personally oversee the work!

"It's alright, my good disciple. Once I've finished my business here, I'll come find you and personally supervise you!"

"You're probably too young right now, and there are many things you don't understand yet!"

Cheng Ying obediently replied, "Yes, Master, I'll wait for you!"

I chatted with my master for a while longer before hanging up the video call.

After hanging up the video call, Lin Zeyang looked up and saw everyone staring at her. He asked, "Is this the same Master Taixu you met last time?"

Cheng Ying smiled and nodded. "Yes, Dad, he called me on video to ask how my martial arts practice was going."

Lin Zeyang nodded. "We are still on our way. Even if you practice now, your time will be limited. But you must not be discouraged. You must listen carefully to your master's teachings and remember to ask your master if you don't understand something."

“Okay, I understand, Dad!” Cheng Ying replied.

Cheng Ying thought to herself, "It seems I need to put in some effort to practice that technique. Otherwise, if my cheap master comes and I haven't made any progress, I'll be letting him down."

Liu Haoyang, who was standing nearby, also asked, "Junior sister, what's going on with this master?"

Cheng Ying then realized that Liu Haoyang was unaware of this cheap master!

So she explained, “This master’s name is Taixu. We met him on the way here. He said that we were destined to meet, so he taught me a set of techniques and let me follow him to cultivate. That’s how I became his disciple.”

Liu Haoyang nodded in understanding. "Oh, I see. Congratulations, junior sister, on gaining another excellent teacher. I hope you can introduce me to him when we meet again."

Cheng Ying smiled and nodded, "Of course!"

"I will never forget you if anything good happens."

Upon arriving in Crimson Flame City, Lin Zeyang encountered many of his former classmates who had also come here. In addition to the few people who had come with them, they ran into several more classmates.

Just as they were talking, Lin Zeyang said to them, "Daughter, you all stay here and keep your mother company. I won't be back for lunch. I've run into several classmates who invited me to join them for a get-together."

"Madam, I'll be right back. If you and the children feel bored after you finish your meal here, you can go out for a stroll. Please be careful!"

Luo Wanyin didn't stop Lin Zeyang. She knew that such interactions were inevitable in the future. "Husband, please drink less while dining out. We're setting off tomorrow."

Lin Zeyang immediately assured her, "Don't worry, Madam, you know I know what I'm doing."

Cheng Ying also said, "Dad, don't worry, we'll be here with Mom!"

"Good, my daughter is the best." Lin Zeyang patted Cheng Ying's head and then hurried off to meet up with his classmates.

In fact, Lin Zeyang really wanted to have dinner with his wife and daughter in their own home, since it was the hottest time of day outside. However, he couldn't refuse some social obligations.

Before she knew it, it was evening. Cheng Ying found a spot in her space next to Lingquan Lake and sat down.

She took out the martial arts manual that her cheap master had given her and began to study it carefully.

Cheng Ying looked at the cultivation manual, the words on it seemed to have a magical power, and she became more and more engrossed in it. However, there were several obscure and difficult parts in the manual, and although she studied them repeatedly, she still could not grasp the key points.

However, she was not in a hurry. She first put down the technique and slowly calmed her mind. After her mind was at peace, she combined the technique she had just memorized and slowly immersed herself in a very mysterious state.

After she had thoroughly studied and memorized the operation of all the techniques, she gradually became more and more familiar with them. Then, Cheng Ying coordinated with the hand gestures of the calligraphy and painting on them, and one after another, obscure and difficult-to-understand runes appeared as she waved her hands!

The Taixu Daoist lineage, through the Celestial Masters of the Xuanmen Daoist tradition, draws talismans. Each talisman drawn with a wave of the hand seems powerless on its own, but when the talismans are connected, the power of this technique is revealed.

Cheng Ying subconsciously knew that she was in her own space, so the runes were stacked one on top of another, and then disappeared with a wave of her hand, without being sent out.

Subconsciously, Cheng Ying knew she couldn't launch it, because it could easily destroy everything in the space.

As she practiced and became more proficient, she became curious about the power of the runes she drew. It seemed she would have to find an open space outside the space to test their power.

After practicing for a while, Cheng Ying opened her eyes and looked at the time on her personal terminal. It was already past 3 a.m.

She stood up and moved around a bit, stretching and yawning. She heard crackling sounds all over her body, and felt a wave of comfort wash over her.