Azure King has personally practiced "Primordial True Martial Scripture" and even spent a long time studying it, so he knows how difficult it is to practice this technique.
He simply did not believe that Jiang Ping An could step by step from "Primordial True Martial Scripture" to Fourth Floor by relying only on the obscure cultivation methods in Jade Slip.
"The process of practicing "Primordial True Martial Scripture" is not only about comprehending Rules, but also the transformation and tempering of the physical body. Every step is accompanied by extreme pain. That kind of pain is enough to break the spirit of an ordinary God King. How do you persevere?"
Azure King's gaze seemed to penetrate the soul, staring at Jiang Ping An.
The most difficult part of this technique, apart from the profound content, is the inhuman pain and torture.
Low-level Spirit Soul is relatively fragile, and it is almost impossible to resist it with willpower.
Therefore, he suspected that Jiang Ping An must have some special method that can greatly alleviate or even eliminate pain, and this method will not affect the final effect of cultivation.
Jiang Ping An lowered his head and responded with a calm but clear voice, "Sir, this junior, you have survived hard."
"Nonsense!"
Azure King suddenly stood up from the throne. Just by standing up, the aura naturally revealed around him was like the entire sky crashing down.
"Plop!"
Jiang Ping An was forced to the ground without any resistance, and the terrifying pressure acted on every inch of his bones and every muscle in his body.
"Crack! Click!"
The heartbreaking sound of bone cracking was heard intensively, and the skin all over his body instantly cracked, and blood seeped out from countless wounds, dyeing him into a Blood Man.
Indescribable severe pain swept through every nerve!
"The pain of practicing this technique is excruciating even if I have personally experienced it. How can you, Low-level Spirit, survive with just your willpower? Do you really think I am stupid!"
Azure King's voice was like thunder from the sky, exploding in the temple, carrying unquestionable majesty and a hint of anger at being deceived.
Jiang Ping An's whole body was pressed to the ground, his face pressed against the cold divine floor. Every breath was filled with blood foam, and he was enduring the huge pain of nearly disintegrating his body.
However, even so, he is still neither humble nor arrogant, but with an almost paranoid calmness:
"My parents... were killed by the enemy... my wife and children also died because of this... I am burdened with the Deep Grudge of the Blood Sea... The enemy's power is overwhelming... My cultivation level is far beyond that of my junior... If I want revenge... If I want to survive... I must learn stronger means... "Primordial True Martial Scripture" is the strongest Divine Art that this junior can come into contact with... Otherwise, there is no other choice..."
His words were intermittent, mixed with blood flowing out of his mouth, but those purple-gold eyes looking at the ground through the blood were burning with a heart-stopping, unquenchable and determined flame.
Azure King's majestic gaze moved away from Jiang Ping An and glanced at the thousand-meter-high ancient metal statues on both sides of the temple.
These statues are not just decorations, they are part of this temple Rules, and have the strange ability to identify authenticity.
If someone has ulterior motives or speaks untruthfully in the temple, the Divine Weapon in the statue's hand will sense it and even impose punishment.
Until now, the statue still stands, and the Divine Weapon in his hand has not moved at all.
This means that everything Jiang Ping An said is true.
He really relied on his almost crazy obsession with revenge and terrifying will to endure the inhuman pain.
As for the Yin Yang Dao Body Talent that helped him practice, and the Time Power he mastered, they could only play a role in promoting his practice, not a shortcut at all.
Azure King was silent.
He slowly sat back on the throne, and the terrifying pressure around him receded like a tide.
Even after getting the truth, he still couldn't calm down and even felt a little unbelievable.
Without shortcuts or tricks, a Low-level Spirit can really cultivate "Primordial True Martial Scripture" to Fourth Floor by relying on his will.
What terrible perseverance and paranoid belief this is.
Azure King was very disappointed when he learned the truth.
I thought that this Jiang Ping An had mastered some shortcuts or tips for practice, but I didn't know that these things did not exist.
In this way, there would be no way for the clansmen to learn this technique.
After a long time, Azure King's inaudible voice sounded in the temple, "Very good."
To be praised as "very good" by Supreme Expert, who is at the top of the Chaos Sea, can be imagined.
This is almost the highest praise that can be given to Jiang Ping An's strong perseverance.
"Many Senior Xie compliments."
Jiang Ping An struggled to lift his body up from the ground. He was covered in blood and had countless broken bones.
Since the pressure did not contain Rule Power, it did not cause any substantial harm to his body, it was just very painful.
He said thank you, but there was not much emotion in his heart.
Azure King didn't care about Jiang Ping An's true thoughts. He raised his hand, and a Jade Slip flowing with azure blue light appeared out of thin air and slowly flew down in front of Jiang Ping An.
"This Jade Slip records the insights and experiences left by me, Lan Clan Royal Family, and all the ancestors who have studied "Primordial True Martial Scripture" throughout the generations."
"Although these contents may not reach the ultimate state of this technique, they should be of some benefit to you. I give them to you as a reward for your bravery in killing enemies on the front line."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ping An's eyes, which were slightly narrowed in pain, suddenly opened a few seconds.
Without any hesitation, he immediately reached out and caught the heavy blue Jade Slip.
Regarding "Primordial True Martial Scripture", a thaumaturgy that is infinitely close to Lord God Level, any major force with some background will invest resources in research.
The Blue Sea Country royal family is naturally no exception.
This Jade Slip records the practice experience and insights of countless sages of Blue Sea Country about "Primordial True Martial Scripture".
Its value is immeasurable!
This is like a beacon and a map on the road of cultivation, which can greatly avoid detours and improve the efficiency of cultivation!
"Thank you so much Senior Xie!"
Jiang Ping An saluted again, this time with a bit of sincerity.
This "reward" is indeed crucial to him.
Azure King sat on the throne, his voice returned to its previous calmness:
"Your perseverance, character and even combat prowess are among the best at the same level. You can play a good role in low-level battlefields."
In his eyes, the first three levels of the God King Realm are all "low-level".
"After I go back, I will concentrate on practicing and raise my combat power to the extreme of my current state as soon as possible, and then... go to participate in Investiture of the Gods."
"Investiture of the Gods?"
Jiang Ping An Hearing this unfamiliar word, a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes.
What is Investiture of the Gods? Why should he attend?
However, Azure King had no intention of explaining, and just added the last sentence lightly:
"Please help Princess."
After he finished speaking, before Jiang Ping An could ask again, a rotating Spatial Vortex suddenly appeared behind him, and a strong suction enveloped him.
Jiang Ping An quickly shouted, "Senior, please teleport me to Snowy Mountain!"
Snowy Mountain is exactly where Lan Shi'er and Tuanzi are currently. Teleporting there directly can save a lot of traveling time.
The next moment, he was completely swallowed by the whirlpool and disappeared from this magnificent and oppressive temple.
When Jiang Ping An's vision became clear again, the biting cold wind mixed with icy snow foam rushed towards his face, and the sound of howling wind could be heard in his ears.
He found that he was standing at the entrance of a huge ice and snow city.
It was freezing cold all around, and everywhere you looked you could see the white Snow Mountain and ice fields.
At the gate of the city stood a large number of Divine Spirit Guard wearing thick ice armor. They were as motionless as sculptures. Their bodies were covered with thick snow, almost blending into the snowy scene behind them.
Above the huge city gate covered with ice and snow, four ancient characters exuding a vast aura were clearly engraved - [Snowy Mountain City].
Jiang Ping An lowered his head and looked at the still warm blue Jade Slip in his hand, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.
With the experience of Azure King and the entire Lan Clan Royal Family, his speed in practicing "Primordial True Martial Scripture" will surely usher in a huge leap!
He resisted the urge to immediately immerse himself in reading the content of Jade Slip, and carefully put it away.
There are more important things now.
I don't know how Tuanzi and Shi'er are doing now after being gone for so many years.
He took out God Sound Talisman and was about to contact Lan Shi'er when a very familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.
"This Tuanzi is so scared! That top-level tomb with excellent feng shui was actually occupied by a Third Level God King big demon. I almost told him it was there!"
Immediately afterwards, another slightly aggrieved and angry voice sounded:
"Tuanzi Boss, why didn't you protect me right away? The big demon slapped me with his claws and wiped away all the golden dye that I had managed to apply evenly on my body! I feel so sorry for you!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The situation was too sudden and I didn't react. Anyway, you're fine. You're thick-skinned."
"But that dye is very expensive! I saved up my food money for a long time to get it!"
Hearing this very familiar bickering sound, Jiang Ping An was slightly startled and slowly turned his head to look.
I saw, not far away, two strange-looking little guys sitting on a gorgeous War Chariot pulled by several huge Thunder Eels.
A small golden snake, only as long as an arm, was coiled on the shaft of the car. Its ruby-like eyes were spinning, looking both spiritual and a little silly.
Next to the little yellow snake, there is an even stranger guy sitting, a Stone Lion.
This lion is about the size of a head, and its body is painted with golden dye. However, most of the dye has fallen off and is in patches here and there. It looks mottled and very funny. You can't help but laugh when you look at it.
The two little guys felt that someone was staring at them, so they turned around to look.
Then I saw a figure covered in blood.
Little Lion Seeing that the other party's eyes were always on his mottled "golden body", and he seemed to be suppressing a smile, he suddenly felt humiliated, jumped up from the car board, waved his little paws, and shouted angrily:
"What are you looking at! Have you never seen such a handsome Golden Saint Lion! If you keep staring at this lion, believe it or not, I will jump down and smash your toes!"