The art of Dayan,

It is a magical technique created by Zhang Qingyuan based on the golden finger soul mobile phone in his mind.

Just like the collection of computer software in previous lives, it can infer and evolve based on the input data, and then use the many results obtained as references to speed up one's own practice while finding those defects that human power ignores, so as to solve them targetedly.

The more knowledge you accumulate in cultivation, the greater the power of this secret technique.

The foundations for inferring the practice through the Great Blood Technique will also lay a perfect foundation for Zhang Qingyuan.

"With this secret technique, the speed of various cultivation knowledge, magic and martial arts that I have absorbed and acquired in the future will continue to increase, and the power of a secret technique will continue to increase!"

With excitement in his heart, Zhang Qingyuan's thoughts kept surging.

In two years, Zhang Qingyuan practiced hard, but he recorded more than 100,000 jade slips from the Sutra Pavilion and Library of Yunshui Sect? In addition to the gains from Sanchuan County, it is not realistic to read them in a short time.

In fact, in the past two years, Zhang Qingyuan only briefly classified and browsed the jade slips in the database he recorded. The most studied were magic and martial arts in the spiritual consciousness and soul, and various speculations and insights left by his ancestors.

In terms of soul consciousness, compared with the huge number of jade slips, it only accounts for a very small part.

Even this very small part took Zhang Qingyuan two years to completely digest it.

The difficulties can be imagined.

The successful creation of the Dayan Technique will undoubtedly allow Zhang Qingyuan to digest these jade slip knowledge faster, and in turn, further deduce and improve the Dayan Technique to achieve a greater effect!

"And on the road of cultivation in the future, practicing magic and martial arts, even formations, alchemy, weapon refining, and even artistic conception will greatly reduce the time I need to practice!"

"With this, it will be my biggest trump card to reach the peak in this world of cultivation!"

Zhang Qingyuan let out a long sigh.

A sense of pride and ambition could not help but arise in my heart.

Keep your mood,

Zhang Qingyuan looked up and down again and spent some time checking for missing and filling in the conversation between heaven and man, and after confirming that there were no major mistakes.

The ten days of practicing and understanding in the Enlightenment Hall have also come.

A flash of light in the entire space, and Zhang Qingyuan was teleported out by the teleportation array hidden in the secret room.

Some familiar scenes came to my eyes.

Behind the counter, the old monk was still sitting behind with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping, as if he had no concern for everything, and the old man seemed to be a piece of rotten wood that was about to rot.

Zhang Qingyuan stood up, bowed to the old man behind the stage, and prepared to retreat.

But at this moment,

"Wait a minute."

The old man suddenly made a sound, his hoarse voice was like a broken bellows bitten out of a big hole by a mouse.

Zhang Qingyuan was stunned, paused, looked up and looked at him with some confusion, not knowing why.

Old Xiu sighed, touched a worn jade slip with his fingers, took it out in his reluctant gaze, and handed it to Zhang Qingyuan.

"Brother Zhang, I have been quite happy with you these days. I'll give this thing to you. If you have time, you might as well think about it. What's inside is something left by a great man among the ancestors of the sect, which may be useful to you."

"Senior, this is..."

"Please accept it. I'm old and I haven't had a few years to live. I originally planned to bring this thing into the grave together to avoid harming others. I didn't expect that when I met you, the boy, was so talented that I was rare in my life."

There was a look of envy in the old man's eyes.

Over the past three years, he has watched with his own eyes see Zhang Qingyuan's strength rapidly improve in just three years.

Even with his eyesight at the peak of the True Yuan Realm and about to take that step, he saw more things that ordinary people could not see.

It's not just an improvement in the level of cultivation.

He clearly felt that the kid's strength had increased more than several times in the past three years!

It is obvious that while maintaining the cultivation level, this kid has not made any mistakes in other aspects, and even maintains a momentum of courage and diligence.

Such talent is really enviable.

"I thank you for the gift from me. I don't know what you call me. I will remember this kindness in my future. If you have something to use me, please give me the instructions."

From the eyes of the old man in front of him, Zhang Qingyuan did not feel any malicious existence, but only appreciated the outstanding juniors of the sect.

Under the other party's persistent gaze, Zhang Qingyuan was not easy to refuse.

"I..."

Originally, the old man wanted to say that I was just an unknown old man who was about to die, but as soon as his words surged into his throat, he was choked there and could not be said.

When he was young, he was also a genius of the sect. He was the focus of other disciples by his masters. He was highly expected by his masters. Among that generation of disciples, he could break through to the true realm of the cave.

At that time, he was also full of energy and imagined that he would be the protagonist of an era.

It's a pity that reality is so cruel.

Back then, the master had already advised him to give up that path, but he was still stubborn.

Until now, I have no face to face my former master and just hide in this place to survive.

He was unwilling to accept it after all.

Unwilling to leave in silence like this, there is not even a name for him in this world.

The old man slowly straightened his back, and his originally bent hunched back became straight, giving Zhang Qingyuan a high aura that seemed to be a veteran returning.

"My husband, Wu Zheng, you remember it!"

"Remember, thank you Senior Wu!"

Zhang Qingyuan nodded and bowed deeply to Wu Zhengzong.

for a long time,

Zhang Qingyuan said goodbye and left.

At this time, in the Enlightenment Hall,

Until Zhang Qingyuan retreated and his figure disappeared into the distance, Wu Zhengzong's figure seemed to be drained by the strength that supported his body, and his face became sluggish at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"After so many years, I've finally let it go!"

Wu Zhengzong sighed deeply,

Because of that jade slip, he was trapped in this pass for nearly two hundred years and was unable to make progress. The more he couldn't figure it out, the more he became his own obsession.

It even became his only support for survival.

But at this moment,

Losing that thing, Wu Zhengzong found that it seemed not as uncomfortable as he imagined.

Instead, a big rock in my heart was completely moved away!

For some reason,

I felt much more relaxed all over my body.

"It's estimated that how many years will be left before the maximum limit. I can be considered one of the monks of the same generation. A few of them will eventually survive until their death... Forget it... Everything has passed..."

He looked at the sunshine outside, stood up slowly, walked out of the dark counter, merged into the sunshine, and disappeared into the distance.

Since then,

The gate of the Enlightenment Hall,
Chapter completed!