Casting a Technique

"This material is far too precious. Where on earth did this ancient text come from? Why don't I remember anything about it?"

Sitting on the little stool Zhang Xuezhou had brought over, Ren Yisheng searched his memory again and again, but found nothing related to it.

Yet Zhang Xuezhou could recite it fluently and had even explained important aspects of its cultivation. This left Ren Yisheng deeply stirred.

He truly wanted-desperately wanted-to know everything about the "Heart Incantation."

"Is there more?"

Holding the draft of the "Heart Incantation," Ren Yisheng repeatedly recalled the passages Zhang Xuezhou had recited and compared them with every character on the draft.

Shorthand and speed recognition flashed rapidly through his mind.

He looked at Zhang Xuezhou, clearly hoping for more material to compare, and even wishing to learn what came next in the practice of the "Heart Incantation."

"You're interested in this?" Zhang Xuezhou asked, puzzled.

Ren Yisheng's enthusiasm for the "Heart Incantation" was somewhat beyond Zhang Xuezhou's expectations.

Hongku had taught him the "Heart Incantation," but Zhang Xuezhou had practiced it repeatedly without success.

Perhaps it was because the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Incantation" had already laid a foundation in his body, or perhaps Demon Power was a factor. In any case, Zhang Xuezhou's repeated practice had failed to transform the Realm Entry Seed within him.

As for Zhang Manqian, there was no need to even mention her.

Zhang Xuezhou had doubts about the "Heart Incantation," so he was willing to share it.

But he had not expected Ren Yisheng's response to verge on fanaticism.

"Very interested," Ren Yisheng said with a nod. "Some of my research in psychology has things in common with this 'Heart Incantation.' If I could obtain the complete text, it might be of enormous benefit to me."