Li Yun smiled bitterly. So the so-called Military Arts Codex was a collection of Military Arts Secrets for cultivation and conquest, passed down since ancient times. It was said that many famous generals who practiced such arts were later summoned by the Heavenly Court and became Divine Generals.
Unfortunately, too much time had passed. The Imperial Court had also frowned on these codices, forcing their teachings into secrecy until their foundations gradually vanished.
Li Yun's own family was one example. "Of the codices passed down in my family, only a little on marching and deploying troops, along with methods for our own cultivation, survives. Almost everything else has been lost."
Tang Changsheng looked at him with a smile. Li Yun's eyes shone, his temples bulged, and boundless strength seemed to lie hidden within him.
Tang Changsheng could tell at once that Li Yun was no weakling by mortal standards. He had nearly stepped into the Innate realm.
He was far stronger than the martial artists Tang Changsheng had encountered in Lufadan years ago.
But that was as far as it went. If Li Yun truly encountered demons, even an expert of the Yin Spirit Level might slip into his camp and assassinate him.
That was hardly what Tang Changsheng wanted to see!
He smiled faintly. "General, would you be willing to learn these Military Arts Secrets from me?"
Li Yun was overjoyed. He dropped to both knees. "If the Celestial Master grants me his teachings, my Lineage will repay this kindness for generations, even if we must weave grass and carry rings in our beaks!"
Such secret teachings were the foundation on which a Lineage stood. They would benefit not only Li Yun's generation; so long as the inheritance endured, his family would continue to prosper.
"Thank you for teaching