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Yanz Chixia couldn’t stop praising him, looking at Ding Ling as if he were staring at a priceless treasure:

“I didn’t expect you to even know Arrays!”

Arrays are the hardest to learn.

Yanz Chixia had studied them as well.

Unfortunately, they were too difficult, and he only picked up some superficial tricks.

He also understood that knowing a lot was not as good as specializing in one path, so he poured all his efforts into cultivating the Xuanyuan Divine Sword Scripture.

However.

Ding Ling showed him what an Unrivaled prodigy truly was!

It was one thing for his Martial Dao to have already reached Tongtian.

But even in Arrays he was so casual, arranging a Mist Array in the blink of an eye. This clean and decisive method—if he weren’t an Array Grandmaster, how could he possibly pull it off?!

Thinking that Ding Ling, at such a young age, was already an Array Grandmaster, Yanz Chixia couldn’t help but feel a solemn respect rise in his heart.

People are just like this.

In a field where you only half-understand things, when you suddenly meet a top-tier Grandmaster, you’ll instinctively feel admiration, thinking to yourself: I can’t even do this! Yet the other party is younger than me and has already researched it to the peak! Incredible, incredible!!

Yanz Chixia’s mindset right now was exactly like that.

“Now no one will disturb us. Let’s head back.”

After memorizing the key to entering and leaving the Array, Yanz Chixia led Ding Ling back into Lanruo Temple once more.

He had wanted to set up an Array to block other players for a long time. Sadly, he didn’t know this kind of Array Skill.

Toward Array Grandmasters, Yanz Chixia felt deep admiration as well, and when he talked with Ding Ling, he was no longer so casual, adding a few degrees of respect.

This was the Transformation brought by the dual, absolute crushing in strength.

Martial Dao crushing!

Array Dao crushing!

Yanz Chixia admired him so much it was like prostrating himself on the ground; how could he possibly not respect Ding Ling?

While explaining the Fundamental Technique of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword Scripture, he noticed that Ding Ling hadn’t asked a single question from beginning to end, and couldn’t help but ask in curiosity:

“You understood everything? No questions?”

“None.”

In truth, Ding Ling didn’t understand a lot of it, but he still activated his Full-level Acting. With his expression unchanged and demeanor calm, he smiled and said:

“Actually… Daoist, you don’t need to explain. Just recite the original text clearly to me.”

“If I don’t explain, how could you possibly understand?!”

Yanz Chixia questioned:

“My master taught me for three months. I still only half-understood it, all foggy and muddled. Later I pondered on my own for decades before I fully figured out the part on Qi Cultivation and Foundation Establishment. Now I’m telling you these Esoteric Truths I’ve already understood. I’m definitely not misleading a disciple. You’re sure you don’t want to listen?”

“Daoist can let me try first.”

Ding Ling smiled.

Yanz Chixia stared at Ding Ling with a look of mixed shock and doubt for a moment, then finally nodded and said:

“Alright. In that case, I’ll first recite the entire Fundamental Technique of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword Scripture for you.”

This time Yanz Chixia didn’t give any explanation.

He just recited the original text.

The speed instantly became much faster.

In less than a quarter of an hour.

He finished.

As the library automatically recorded this Technique.

In the blink of an eye.

[Xuanyuan Divine Sword Scripture Full Level]

[Mana Value +3]

Whoosh, whoosh!

Surging Spiritual Qi roared in like a tidal wave, completely drowning Ding Ling.

Ding Ling instinctively began circulating the Xuanyuan Divine Sword Scripture.

As the endless Spiritual Qi was refined into a Supreme aura filled with Esoteric Truth and law!

This strand of Qi was like a sharp Divine Sword, ruthlessly stabbing and cleaving away at the Red Palace Golden Palace position beneath Ding Ling’s heart. Amid rumbling booms—

A bean-sized Dantian was forcibly opened up.

This was the Middle Dantian.

Located at the Qi Storage Mansion.

Normally it’s difficult to manifest.

Only with a special Technique and Extraordinary root bones can it be opened.

Ordinary people.

If they can open a single Lower Dantian in their lifetime and cultivate that Lower Dantian to the extreme, it’s already something remarkable.

How would they have any need to open the Middle Dantian?

Whoosh, whoosh!

As endless Spiritual Qi turned into three strands of Qi.

The bean-sized Dantian expanded again to the size of three beans.

The three strands of Qi floated within it for a moment, then suddenly merged together, condensing into a single, stronger strand of Qi.

“Done.”

Ding Ling opened his eyes, and within his gaze, it seemed as if Divine Swords were trembling and humming, so sharp they could pierce the cosmos.

“You… this?!”

Yanz Chixia sucked in a cold breath, staring at Ding Ling as if he had seen a ghost.

He couldn’t wait and reached out to examine him.

Upon investigating and finding that Ding Ling’s Middle Dantian had indeed been successfully opened, he couldn’t help feeling deeply shaken:

“You, you, you…”

“Many thanks, Daoist, for passing on the Technique.”

Ding Ling was very satisfied:

“I’ll have to trouble Daoist to continue passing on other Skills.”

“Unbelievable.”

The corner of Yanz Chixia’s eye twitched constantly. He simply couldn’t bring himself to believe the scenes before him were real, yet they truly were real, not an illusion:

“This kind of talent, I’ve never even heard of or seen before. If my master knew that the Xuanyuan Divine Sword Scripture, this kind of Supreme Technique, could be learned by someone in an instant, he would definitely think others were slandering him!”

If someone had told Yanz Chixia this in the past.

Yanz Chixia would also say the other person was talking nonsense! Treating him like a fool!

But the world is vast and full of wonders!

Now the youth standing before him was truly a heaven-gifted prodigy.

No.

The four words “heaven-gifted prodigy” weren’t enough to describe him!

“The Fundamental Technique of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword Scripture has five realms: Sword Qi, Sword Form, Sword Embryo, Sword God, Sword Heart, Sword Immortal. They correspond to the Cultivation Realm’s Qi Cultivation, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Primordial Spirit, Crossing Tribulation, and Ascension to Immortality.”

Yanz Chixia looked at him with eyes full of appreciation and amazement as he said:

“You have now stepped into the threshold of Sword Qi in an instant. You have cultivated three strands of Sword Qi. As long as you cultivate nine strands of Sword Qi, you can reach Great Perfection in Sword Qi, and then step into the realm of Sword Form, which is the Foundation Establishment Realm.”

He spoke bluntly:

“Back then, in order to form my first strand of Sword Qi, I spent a full three months. And that was with my master’s full assistance. You had none of my help, didn’t listen to my explanations, yet did it in a blink. It’s really unimaginable how you managed all this. It’s too unbelievable!”

He wanted to use the most splendid words in the world to praise Ding Ling’s talent.

But for a moment he couldn’t think of any better ones, so he suppressed the storm in his heart and continued explaining the other Techniques.

Because he had witnessed how terrifying Ding Ling’s talent was.

He no longer tried to over-explain the Esoteric Truths and essence.

Instead, he directly recited the original text of Palm Thunder.

After Ding Ling listened once.

[Palm Thunder Full Level]

[Strength +1.1]

[Agility +1.1]

[Constitution +1.1]

In an instant.

Ding Ling could already fire streaks of Thunder Technique forward while standing in mid-air.

This Thunder Technique was the Thunderbolt Power of heaven and earth gathered together.

It was borrowed!

At completion, one could borrow it a hundred times.

At Great Perfection, one could borrow it hundreds of times without needing Talisman Painting.

Thus, Ding Ling could cast in mid-air. With a palm strike, lightning suddenly flashed—boom! A bolt of Thunderbolt fell ahead, blasting through a large tree.

“…!”

Yanz Chixia was completely numb.

Even though he had already mentally prepared himself.

Actually facing these scenes that were both real and like a Xuanhuan dream, he still found them hard to accept.

He had cultivated Palm Thunder for decades and still hadn’t reached Great Perfection!

Ding Ling listened once and reached Great Perfection in an instant!

Wasn’t this way too outrageous!!

Are you sure this is something a human can do?!

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