He Was Enough to Rank in the Top Ten of the Present Age!
"Is it r-really that exaggerated? A work that seizes the fortune of heaven and earth?"
Mo Qingyue was slightly startled by Elder Huixin's reaction.
She admitted that this art had indeed been improved very well, but surely not to this extent, right? "Exaggerated? You know shit!"
Elder Huixin's eyes went wide, and at once she said with a face full of amazement, "I'm not exaggerating in the slightest when I tell you, the structural framework inside this divine ability art, the boldness of its ideas, the clarity of its thinking—it is simply something this Old Woman has rarely seen in her life! Every single alteration is incomparably steady, accurate, and ruthless, changed to just the right point, without the slightest excess! This means the person who made these changes has already analyzed the functions of the human body's Acupoints, and what effects they form when combined with one another, to a peak of perfection!!
"Especially changing this Heaven Burning Art to be guided by two Guidance Charts, forming the two effects of Extreme Yin and Extreme Yang in one body—that can be called a stroke from the gods!!!"
Seeing Mo Qingyue's half-understanding expression, Elder Huixin shook her head with the air of someone who could not speak of ice to a summer insect:
"Forget it. No matter how much I tell you, you won't understand the weight behind it."
"I'll put it this way. In the present age, among those who walk the path of divine ability arts and can reach this level of attainment..."
Elder Huixin drew in a deep breath, then slowly said:
"There are no more than ten!"
The moment these words fell.
It was instantly as if a thunderbolt had exploded in Mo Qingyue's mind, and a great storm surged through Mo Qingxue's entire head.
"No more than ten?!!"
Mo Qingyue was completely dumbfounded.
Today, the Cultivation World had tens of millions of cultivators in all their splendor, and those who researched the path of divine ability arts were by no means few.
And which of those who could rank in the top ten was not a grandmaster who had steeped themselves in this path for hundreds or thousands of years?! And Chen Zhixing? How old was he? Yet he was already enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with them? A grandmaster of arts in his teens??
Thinking to this point, Mo Qingyue only felt her scalp go numb.
This once again refreshed the monstrous image of Chen Zhixing in her heart!
"Your Highness, hurry and tell this Old Woman, who exactly did you find to make these changes? Master Peng Yu of West Spring Pavilion? Or Senior Li Fanzhen of Returning Origin Pavilion? Could it be Senior Tian Jizi of the Grand Void Dao Sect?"
Elder Huixin looked toward Mo Qingyue with a face full of hope.
She had never seen the technique of such a method of alteration before. Counting the masters of the path of arts in today's Cultivation World, there was no one so bold and radical! "N-none of them."
Mo Qingyue shook her head. After a brief moment of thought, she only felt that before obtaining Chen Zhixing's agreement, it was best not to rashly expose his identity.
"This was changed by a good friend of mine, not a grandmaster of arts in today's Cultivation World."
"Is that so?" Hearing this, Elder Huixin could not help sighing with emotion. "I never thought that under heaven today, there would actually still be such hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Truly, a real person does not reveal their face."
After a pause, Elder Huixin smiled and said, "Your Highness, what request do you want to make? Go on."
Mo Qingyue's eyes instantly lit up. Thinking of Chen Zhixing's request, she said with a smile:
"Elder Huixin, I've been coveting that True Self Thirteen Methods of yours for a very long time."
True Self Thirteen Methods! This was the great work of arts that Elder Huixin had poured her heart's blood into, spending a full five hundred years and exhausting her entire life to compile!
Within it were recorded a total of thirteen cultivation methods for the True Self Realm, and at the same time, it contained thirteen layers of top-tier Dharma Manifestations!
It could be put this way.
Every single art in the True Self Thirteen Methods, if taken out, would be enough to cause a sensation outside, even making Long-lived aristocratic families unable to resist fighting over it!
And with these thirteen methods combined, its value was completely immeasurable!!
"Your Highness, I knew you were eyeing this method. Your appetite truly isn't small." Elder Huixin helplessly shook her head.
"Forget it. I can afford to lose. I'll give it to you."
Elder Huixin flipped her right hand, and at once, a heavy ancient book appeared in her hand.
Mo Qingyue took the ancient book with a face full of delight. She casually flipped open a few pages to look, only to see that on every page, not only was the method of cultivation written, but there were also Elder Huixin's densely packed detailed annotations and insights from when she created the methods.
"Thanks." Mo Qingyue sincerely cupped her hands toward Elder Huixin.
"It's nothing." Elder Huixin waved her hand, then seemed to think of something, and her eyes lit up as she said:
"Right, I've recently had another point in my research on a divine ability art that I don't understand. Could you ask that friend of yours to help me take a look?"
"This..." Hearing this, Mo Qingyue hesitated for a moment and said, "Elder, I'll try my best? But I can't guarantee it will definitely work. How's that?"
Although she now trusted Chen Zhixing very much, it was still better not to speak too absolutely. Only by leaving it like this would there be room to advance or retreat.
"Good, good, good. I'll write it down for you right now."
Elder Huixin immediately smiled so widely her mouth would not close, and hurriedly turned to enter a Secret Chamber. She took out a cultivation method Guidance Chart and handed it to Mo Qingyue.
By the time Mo Qingyue walked out of Huixin Hall, the sky was already growing late.
She was just preparing to return to her own sleeping hall to tidy up, then go hand the True Self Thirteen Methods to Chen Zhixing.
Inside Flying Dragon Hall, one of the Seventy-Two Halls.
"Ahhh, I failed again!!"
A voice filled with irritation rang out.
Immediately afterward.
A disheveled old man, his face full of gloom and dejection, shot up from Flying Dragon Hall and landed outside Heavenly Saint Palace.
This man was none other than Fei Long True Person, who had gone to the Chen Clan back then! One of the top sword Dao grandmasters of the present age!
"Just a little short. A little short again!"
"It's been a full ten years. Every time I'm about to break through to the Nirvana Realm, if it isn't a little short here, it's a little short there!!"
Fei Long True Person's face was full of gloom as he kept muttering to himself.
"Hm? Elder Fei Long, you failed again this time? Don't worry. Relax your state of mind a little."
Mo Qingyue smiled and greeted him.
"Your Highness?"
Fei Long True Person looked at Mo Qingyue and asked, "Where is Your Highness going? To the Chen Clan again?"
Over these ten years, Fei Long True Person had been continuously attempting to break through to the Nirvana Realm, while Mo Qingyue had been running back and forth between Ziwei's Chen Clan and Heavenly Saint Palace every few days.
"That's right," Mo Qingyue replied.
"All right." Fei Long True Person raised his head to look at the Northern Arctic Sky filled with wind and snow, then gave a long sigh and said, "Nirvana, Nirvana... just where is the opportunity to break through to Nirvana? What exactly am I missing by that single thread?"
Seeing that Mo Qingyue was about to leave, Fei Long True Person thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "When stillness reaches its extreme, one thinks of movement. Your Highness, why don't I go with you this time? I can also take a walk down the mountain along the way and look for that opportunity."
"Sure." Mo Qingyue seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes immediately lit up as she said, "Right, didn't we make a ten-year wager before? It just so happens that the ten years are up."
The moment these words fell, Fei Long True Person immediately remembered as well and laughed loudly. "Hahaha, there was such a thing. Come, come, come. Then let's go see, between those two little fellows Chen Zhixing and Chen Zhaosheng, who has achieved more now!"
"Your Highness, I'm afraid you're going to lose terribly this time!"
Mo Qingyue smiled without speaking.
Immediately after, the two walked side by side and stepped onto Heavenly Saint Palace's Teleportation Array.
A flash of blazing white light swept past, and the figures of the two instantly vanished amid the boundless wind and snow of Heavenly Saint Palace.
At the same time, Southern Border, the Ten Thousand Mountains.
That Pine Needle Forest and the Chen Clan's Trial Land, when looked down upon from the Flying Boat above the sea of clouds, seemed adjacent, but in truth there were still over a hundred li between them.
Chen Zhixing traveled north the entire way. After roughly an hour, he finally arrived at a Pine Needle Forest of black soil.
"We're here."
Chen Zhixing's spirits lifted.
Good morning, all you big shots.
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