Transmigration begins with archery training

It truly wields the power of "life and death".

But if we do it this way, wouldn't that be too much of a burden on the various sects?

Will the Holy Sect concentrate all the superior resources in its own hands, causing the other lineages to become increasingly impoverished?

"What do you think the other two Heavenly Sects are for? Aren't they just there to check and balance the Kunxu Holy Sect?"

Lord Taishan paused for a moment, then said, "Of course, the Heavenly Sect is able to counterbalance the Holy Sect not because of its combat power, but because of the Upper Realm."

"Upper realm?"

Chen Sanshi asked, "Senior Mu, are you referring to the legendary realm where spiritual energy is even more abundant after one has reached the Nascent Soul stage? Do people in the Upper Realm still maintain contact with those in the Lower Realm?"

"It is said that in order to maintain the destiny of the human race, the true immortals in the upper realm formulated a series of rules for cultivators in the lower realm."

Mu Chutai hiccuped: "For example, among the thirty-six immortal sects, no one is allowed to bully the weak or deliberately suppress other sects, nor can they slaughter any contemporary geniuses in any sect without reason."

"But that's all nonsense. If someone is really determined to kill someone, the upper realm is far away and the emperor is far away. They may not be able to really control the people and things below."

Chen Sanshi then asked, "Has there ever been a story of immortals descending to the mortal realm? Has Senior Mu ever witnessed it?"

Legends of immortals are mysterious and enigmatic.

There is a world of difference between Nascent Soul cultivators and Foundation Establishment cultivators.

So what extraordinary abilities would a true immortal possess?

"what……"

Upon hearing this, Lord Taishan exhaled a breath of turbid air reeking of alcohol: "That's all in the past."

"Let's not talk about that. Didn't you want to learn how to save your life?"

He suddenly seemed like a different person, raising his eyebrows and saying, "Let me tell you, I have a quick escape technique here. If you can learn it, even a Golden Core cultivator might not be able to catch up with you."

"But..."

At this point, Lord Taishan, clutching his wine gourd, refused to continue.

Chen Sanshi understood immediately: "Senior, if there's anything I can help you with, please just say so."

Lord Taishan opened one eye and shamelessly stated his demands.

Spirit stones and the like were fine, but there was one condition that Chen Sanshi found somewhat incomprehensible.

The other party said they wanted a thousand-year-old "light bamboo leaf".

The bamboo leaves are mostly for Qi Refining cultivators, and usually only require fifty to one hundred years of age.

Even a thousand-year-old bamboo leaf can only enhance the cultivation speed of a Qi Refining cultivator.

Using the Heavenly Soil to grow this kind of thing is simply a waste of resources.

"Can you find it for me?!"

Lord Taishan said impatiently, "If it's okay, then get out of here."

"This disciple can ask Elder Yuling for help."

Chen Sanshi had no choice but to agree since he needed someone's help.

Mu Chutai was finally satisfied. After putting away the wine gourd, he stood up, leaning against the wall, and cleared his throat, saying:

"Don't worry, kid, I won't let you suffer any losses."

"The method of controlling the sky that I am about to teach you is one that I modified from demonic magic back then. I call it the 'Blood Burning Method'."

"As the name suggests, it is to increase the speed of flying by burning essence blood. I have once traveled a hundred miles in an instant. Whether it is to save your life or to chase enemies, it is an excellent method."

"Next, I will recite the mantra and mudra. Listen carefully and remember it well."

"The mind follows the breath, and the dantian becomes like a furnace!"

"..."

Chen Sanshi sat upright, mimicking the other person's hand gestures while circulating his internal magical power according to the incantation.

Just as he was completely absorbed in it, Lord Taishan kept saying, "What's the next line?"

Chen Sanshi was taken aback, not understanding what the other person meant.

Mu Chutai raised his voice: "What's the next line?"

"..."

Chen Sanshi replied, "This junior does not know."

"I don't know?"

Lord Taishan, with his hands behind his back, paced around the Seven Ghost Disciples, narrowed his eyes, and cursed, "If you don't know, can't you guess? If you can't guess, can't you make something up?!"

"Compile?"

Chen Sanshi said softly, "Senior, do you want me to guess the follow-up of this Blood Burning Technique myself, just like when I cultivated the Dragon Scripture before?"

"Nonsense, what else?"

Lord Taishan made a gesture as if he was about to hit someone: "Stop dawdling here! There are still several fairies waiting for me upstairs. Hurry up and do as I say!"

Chen Sanshi held his breath and focused his mind, recalling all the aerial techniques he had encountered since he began cultivating, including various lightness skills in martial arts. He summarized and categorized the patterns, and then connected them with the incantation spoken by Lord Taishan, trying to create the next incantation himself.

"That's bullshit."

Mu Chutai scoffed: "The second line is, 'At the beginning of all things, blood is refined into the Dao!'"

"Then let me ask you, what is the third sentence?"

Chen Sanshi once again made a serious deduction.

"Out of eight characters, you got two right!"

Mu Chutai rejected it again: "The third line of the mantra is, 'Return to the root and restore the destiny, the flames return to their source!'"

"Next, the fourth line!"

"..."

"wrong!"

"..."

"Only one word was correct this time!"

"..."

so repeatedly.

Lord Taishan deliberately let Chen Sanshi guess on his own until he finished teaching the last sentence of the technique.

"The method of burning blood fully reveals true essence!"

"You can't even guess this? I think you're a blockhead, no better than those old good-for-nothings!"

No matter how much he beat and scolded him, Chen Sanshi showed no displeasure whatsoever.

Because of Lord Taishan's method...

Really useful!

[Skill: Reading (Mastery)]

【Progress: 401/2000】

After mastering the [Reading] skill, Chen Sanshi's progress was very slow. He initially thought it was because he needed to consult a large number of obscure and difficult ancient texts, but he later discovered that whenever he tried to deduce the skill, his proficiency would improve even faster.

The term "reading" has long since transcended its literal meaning after reaching a certain level.

"What are you staring at, kid? Didn't you hear what I said?!"

Lord Taishan impatiently scolded, "If you don't improve at all next time, don't have the nerve to come looking for me again."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Chen Sanshi expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

Regardless of a person's current character, if they are willing to teach others with their heart, they are definitely a first-rate teacher.

"Get out, get out, don't give me that kind of treatment."

Lord Taishan raised his hand to shoo him away, adding, "Oh, and don't forget what you promised me! Also, send me the elk grass as soon as possible!"

"Rest assured, senior, I will never break my promise."

Chen Sanshi clasped his hands in farewell and took his leave.

Watching his departing figure, Mu Chutai stared blankly at the wine gourd, and after a moment, he took another big gulp.

……

Mingquan Lake.

Outside Longxiang City, in ordinary villages and towns.

Tavern.

A map of the chaotic Yongzhou unfolded before Chen Sanshi, with Dongfang Jingxing and Deng Wuchang beside him.

The area around Mingquan Lake is a genuine territory of demonic cultivators.

Most of those captured Daoist friends were imprisoned in the nearby cities.

The demonic city also has a protective array. It is easy to enter, but if you make a commotion, it will be difficult to escape.