The higher-ups and disciples successively chose Dao arts suited to themselves in the Myriad Dharma Secret Realm, then left in high spirits.
He Wudi in particular was so excited that he danced on the spot.
Still, Jun Changxiao was somewhat dissatisfied. After all, there were over a hundred thousand Eternal Sect Disciples, while the Dao arts in the Secret Realm could not provide one copy for every person.
On second thought, that made sense.
"Pah!"
The system spat in his face. "The human heart is never satisfied, like a snake trying to swallow an elephant!"
From He Wudi's perspective, they had learned that Dao arts were an exceptionally high-end category of divine ability martial arts, tremendously precious in the Land of Eternal Life.
The question was.
Were these things easy to cultivate?
Jun Changxiao sat in his study, unfolded a Dao art, and carefully read through the recorded mnemonic verses. He memorized every word, yet reached the conclusion that he understood absolutely nothing. He collapsed. "This is a little difficult!"
More than a little difficult.
It was simply as hard as climbing to the heavens.
He Wudi, who had experience in this regard, entered the Time-Space Secret Realm after obtaining a Dao art suited to himself. Even after pondering it for several days, he remained completely baffled.
He understood this well, because back then, merely grasping a trace of the fundamentals of a body-transformation Dao art had taken him nearly a thousand years.
"Give up."
The system said, "Just use cheats."
Spurred on by those words, Jun Changxiao immediately arranged the sect's affairs, then entered the Time-Space Secret Realm to contemplate the Dao art. From the look of it, he had no intention of coming out until he gained some understanding.
When Li Qingyang and the others saw this, they