I Fabricated the Techniques, but My Disciple Really Mastered Them?

Suddenly, the Daoist Golden Book opened, revealing a golden glow. At the same time, information surfaced on the Golden Book and was conveyed.

“Your disciple, Xu Yan, has killed a martial artist of the Divine Soul realm, and your Sudden Wind Sword Intent has been enhanced, with your God-Soul killing experience increasing.”

Gulp!

Li Xuan was somewhat bewildered. He had thought that Meng Chong would encounter the martial artist, but it turned out to be Xu Yan.

What’s more, he even killed the martial artist!

“Was it in the tomb of the Gods?”

Li Xuan’s brow twitched.

“A martial artist in the Divine Soul realm? Is this the realm above that of the Great Grandmaster? A complete martial artist shouldn’t appear in the tomb of the Gods.”

Li Xuan speculated inwardly.

Martial artists can also be stronger or weaker, and there should be differences in the realms as well.

The Divine Soul realm should be the one above the Great Grandmaster, and in the weaker class among the martial artists.

“He has killed a God.”

Li Xuan sighed in amazement. As a master, he has not yet killed a god, but his disciple Xu Yan has taken one step ahead and slayed the martial artist under his sword.

“Xu Yan, who has achieved a small accomplishment in the Tongxuan Realm, has already killed a martial artist. This martial artist was too weak.”

Li Xuan understood in his heart that after Xu Yan had grasped the Sudden Wind Sword Intent, killing the martial artist was the inevitable result.

He is now in the Divine Intent State, and once he displays the Sudden Wind Sword Intent, he can easily annihilate the spiritual consciousness of the martial artist.

Of course, this is aimed at the martial artist of the Divine Soul realm. If it’s a stronger martial artist, with the strength of the Divine Intent State, he may not necessarily be able to easily kill the other party.

He still has too little understanding of martial artists.

“I’ll know what happened when Xu Yan comes back.”

Li Xuan didn’t continue to think deeply, and was about to write some martial arts ideas into the Daoist Golden Book to get feedback and evaluation, then create new martial arts.

Suddenly, his expression froze.

He swiftly took out an ancient book.

He studied this “Book of Tai Cang” almost every day and always focused on the first page.

He was gradually having some insights. From these patterns, he seemed to see a kind of “momentum”, or a mysterious geographical environment.

“The Book of Tai Cang is not simple. 1 don’t know why it would appear in the royal treasury of Wu Country. Could it be the treasure’s self-concealment?

“No matter what the reason, this book is extraordinary. If I write these patterns into the Daoist Golden Book, can 1 get the information 1 want?”

With this thought, Li Xuan was eager to try.

With a thought, the Daoist Golden Book opened on his Soul Pedestal.

Li Xuan took a deep breath. The first page texture of Tai Cang ancient book, he already knew it by heart. But when it came to how to draw the first pattern, he was paused.

Undeniably bewildered, although he had memorized the pattern, when he wanted to draw it, he felt a sense of dilemma.

Every time he thought about drawing from this pattern, he felt that this pattern was not the beginning pattern, and another pattern was the real beginning.

But when he wanted to change another pattern as the starting point, he felt that another pattern was the beginning. The patterns seemed to be constantly changing.

The more it was like this, the more extraordinary the patterns on Tai Cang’s ancient book were.

Li Xuan opened the ancient book and stared at the patterns. He steadfastly chose a pattern and wrote it into the Daoist Golden Book according to this pattern.

“Hiss!”

Li Xuan gasped. Just entering the pattern drained his divine intent rapidly.

“Don’t rush, write slowly, it doesn’t matter if it takes a long time.”

Li Xuan wrote the patterns into the Daoist Golden Book slowly, very slowly, while operating the Divine Intent State cultivation technique to recover the consumed divine intent.

After writing about a third of the patterns, despite having slowed down, Li Xuan still felt tired and couldn’t keep going.

So he had to stop writing the patterns into the book.

At this moment, the Daoist Golden Book exuded a faint glow, and the pages actually revealed information about the patterns..

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