Duan Zhengchun transmigrates to Yin Zhiping

Looking at Zhou Botong pacing back and forth with a frown, Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

From Guo Jing's words, he already knew that the complete Nine Yin Manual was in Zhou Botong's hands. If he had the opportunity to study it, it would definitely be of great benefit to his martial arts skills.

"Besides the Spiral Nine Shadows, what's the name of that finger technique you just used?"

"It seems to have both the shadow of One-Finger Divine Skill and some of the martial arts foundation of the Dali Duan family."

However, after a moment, Zhou Botong directly avoided the topic of the Nine Yin Manual and changed the subject to ask.

Duan Zhengchun frowned and hesitated before saying, "That's called Six Yang Finger. It's something I created by combining the Six Meridians Divine Sword of Dali with One Yang Finger."

Zhou Botong exclaimed in surprise, "Six Yang Finger? Is that a martial art you created yourself?!"

Duan Zhengchun smiled and nodded, saying, "That's right."

Zhou Botong suddenly smiled broadly, slowly approached Duan Zhengchun, and asked in a low voice, "Could you teach me?"

Upon hearing this, Duan Zhengchun's heart immediately stirred. He pretended to be troubled and frowned in thought for a moment. Seeing that Zhou Botong was getting more and more anxious, he sighed and said, "It's not impossible, but you are my grandmaster uncle. If I were to teach you martial arts instead, wouldn't that be a mess?"

"What if word gets out in the future? Won't we be ridiculed by people in the martial arts world?"

Zhou Botong paused for a moment, nodded solemnly, and hesitated before saying, "Then you won't call me Grandmaster Uncle anymore. From now on, you'll call me Old Rascal, and I'll call you Brat, how about that?"

Duan Zhengchun nodded, but then shook his head and said, "It is possible, but the seniority between us cannot be changed. Although I am no longer a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, you are indeed my elder."

"How can a junior teach martial arts to an elder?"

Zhou Botong stamped his foot and said helplessly, "Oh dear, this won't work, that won't work, what should I do? How can you teach me the Six Yang Finger Technique?!"

Duan Zhengchun pretended to ponder for a moment, then slowly said, "It's not that there's no way."

"What method?! Tell me quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Botong was immediately overjoyed and eagerly pressed for more information.

Duan Zhengchun said, "Wouldn't it be enough if we just exchanged information? I'll teach you the Six Yang Finger, and you lend me the complete Nine Yin Manual for a few days. That way, no one will say anything."

"it is good!"

As soon as Duan Zhengchun finished speaking, Zhou Botong agreed without hesitation, which surprised Duan Zhengchun.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Botong reached into his robes and pulled out a parchment book. After a moment's hesitation, he handed it to Duan Zhengchun.

Duan Zhengchun swallowed hard and slowly extended his hand, but Zhou Botong suddenly took the sheepskin book back.

"A promise is a promise, you're not going to go back on your word, are you?"

Duan Zhengchun paused for a moment, then deliberately provoked Zhou Botong with a remark.

Zhou Botong shook his head, then looked at Duan Zhengchun with extreme seriousness and slowly said, "Back then, my senior brother entrusted me with the safekeeping of this manual to prevent it from falling into the hands of evil forces and causing havoc in the martial world. Moreover, he once stated that disciples in the sect should not be allowed to study it."

"But out of curiosity, I inadvertently discovered its secrets and passively learned the martial arts within. Later, I even taught some of them to Guo Jing, which violated my senior brother's original instructions."

"Since you have accidentally learned part of the true scriptures left by your senior brother in the Tomb of the Living Dead, this parchment book will be entrusted to you for safekeeping. I hope you will cherish it and never let it fall into the hands of bad people."

Hearing Zhou Botong's words, Duan Zhengchun was also stunned. He originally only wanted to understand a little bit, but he did not expect Zhou Botong to give it to him directly.

"But I am no longer a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. Is this appropriate?"

Duan Zhengchun looked at Zhou Botong hesitantly and asked a question seriously.

Zhou Botong said earnestly, "Precisely because you are no longer a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, it is most appropriate for you to keep it. Moreover, although you have been expelled from the sect, I can see that you still consider yourself a successor of the Quanzhen Sect in your heart."

"I trust your character. Moreover, such a rare book would be a waste if no one learns the martial arts within. I only hope that after you have mastered it, you will not go astray and will use it to uphold justice and punish evil."

Hearing Zhou Botong's sincere advice, Duan Zhengchun no longer hesitated and slowly accepted the sheepskin book, suddenly feeling as if a heavy burden had been placed on his shoulders.

Zhou Botong finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had fulfilled a long-cherished wish. In fact, he simply did not want to keep the treasure any longer.

For so many years, in order to prevent this parchment book from appearing in the world, he has almost always been in hiding, for fear of being coveted by others. After all, this book once stirred up a lot of bloodshed in the martial arts world.

In his eyes, Duan Zhengchun's character and martial arts skills were exactly the best candidate to inherit the legacy of his senior brother Wang Chongyang, so he took this opportunity to hand over the Nine Yin Manual to Duan Zhengchun.

Immediately, Duan Zhengchun led Zhou Botong to the cliff where he had treated Huang Rong last time. After relaying all the mental techniques and incantations of his Six Yang Finger to Zhou Botong, he finally opened the sheepskin book in his hand.

This time, he finally witnessed all the contents of the Nine Yin Manual. Apart from the profound general outline, the middle volume contained all the internal energy cultivation methods, including chapters on tendon and bone strengthening, healing, acupoint striking, acupoint release techniques, breath-holding techniques, tendon and bone shrinking techniques, soul-shifting techniques, and the Ghost Prison Yin Wind Sound Wave Technique!

In the second volume, in addition to the Nine Yin Divine Claw and Spiral Nine Shadows that he has already mastered, there are also Heart-Shattering Palm, Great Subduing Demon Fist, and so on!

The martial arts techniques within are almost all profound and complex, containing deep mysteries!

So the old man and the young man began to cultivate earnestly on the cliff, looking just like two martial arts fanatics, each so engrossed in their practice that they forgot about time.

Duan Zhengchun finally mastered the incomplete Spiral Nine Shadows and Nine Yin Divine Claw!

It wasn't until a day and a night later that the two finally finished their training, and then each practiced in front of the other.

Zhou Botong, as expected of a seasoned veteran, had mastered the Six Yang Finger technique to an unparalleled degree. Although its power was not yet as great as that used by Duan Zhengchun, it had already greatly shocked Duan Zhengchun.

As for Duan Zhengchun, thanks to the enhancement of his innate skill and the Yi Jin Jing, he was able to cultivate the Nine Yin Manual with twice the results. In just one day and one night, his martial arts skills had reached a new level, which even shocked Zhou Botong.

"You really are a martial arts prodigy, one in a thousand years! I really don't know what those old fogies in the sect were thinking, actually expelling a talent like you from the sect!"

"What a bunch of useless trash!"

Zhou Botong looked at Duan Zhengchun and reprimanded the Five Masters of Quanzhen with a hint of helplessness.

Duan Zhengchun smiled and said slowly, "This scripture is indeed profound, but its general outline is very difficult to cultivate. Although I am not unfamiliar with Sanskrit, I still cannot fully comprehend it."

Zhou Botong rolled his eyes at Duan Zhengchun and said loudly, "You should be content. Ordinary people can't even reach one or two tenths of your level. You're already a genius!"

"The path of martial arts training should be gradual and progressive. Haste makes waste. Anyway, this parchment book is yours from today onwards. There is plenty of time to train in the future."

"A day and a night have passed. Shouldn't we go back? My stomach has been growling for ages."

Duan Zhengchun then remembered that he hadn't eaten or drunk anything for a long time, and that Wanyan Ping was waiting for him at the inn, probably very worried.

So Duan Zhengchun put away the sheepskin book, took Zhou Botong back to Xiangyang City, found a restaurant, and ordered a large table of fine wine and delicacies.

Duan Zhengchun returned to the inn to report his safety to Wanyan Ping, who hadn't slept a wink. Only after returning did he learn that Wanyan Ping, worried about him, had gone to the Beggars' Sect headquarters to look for Guo Jing, and now the Beggars' Sect disciples and heroes from all walks of life were searching for him everywhere.

Duan Zhengchun went to the Beggars' Sect headquarters again, told Guo Jing that he was alright, and then rushed back to the restaurant.

However, he didn't mention a word about what happened last night, because he didn't want too many people to know that he now had the Nine Yin Manual, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Inside the restaurant, Duan Zhengchun and Zhou Botong sat facing each other, constantly exchanging toasts.

After last night's experience, their relationship has grown increasingly closer. Although nominally separated by a generation, they both seem more like friends because they are both easygoing and unpretentious...