Zhao Si quickly wrote out the revised Little Void Art.
Because of his writing style, this volume of the Little Void Art was remarkably easy to understand. The entire text was written in plain language, and after reading it for a moment, Baili Changkong...
Actually found it quite reasonable.
Yet as someone who understood exactly what the Void Art was, looking at this Little Void Art written by Zhao Si and supposedly derived from the Void Art...
His mood was filled with awkwardness and complexity.
He had hurriedly called Baili Qingfeng back because he wanted to ask what exactly this Little Void Art, which had been praised to the heavens throughout the Martial Arts World, was all about. He had not told him to spout nonsense outside, but now, looking at this seemingly decent Little Void Art...
All the questions he had originally wanted to ask were swallowed back down.
"Old man, I know this volume of the Little Void Art is still very crude. Feel free to criticize it. If there's anything that needs changing, I'll accept it with an open mind."
Zhao Si spoke with an honest, simple expression.
"This..."
Baili Changkong hesitated for quite some time before finally deciding to use delaying tactics. "This new Little Void Art of yours differs greatly from the Void Art in my memory. I'm old now, so I read slowly, and my ability to accept new things is slow as well. Let me take it back and study it gradually."
Zhao Si felt somewhat disappointed after hearing this, but he could not continue pressing him.
Just now, under Baili Changkong's guidance, he had experienced sudden enlightenment. He had comprehended the transformation between life and death in power, glimpsed the true essence of life force, and successfully fused Essence, Qi, and Spirit