LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 43: He Is Worthy of Ranking Among the Top Ten in the World!
Chapter 43: He Is Worthy of Ranking Among the Top Ten in the World!
“Is it really that exaggerated? A work that captures the essence of the heavens and earth?”
Mo Qingyue was slightly startled by Elder Huixin’s reaction.
She admitted that the improvement of this technique was indeed impressive, but was it really to this extent?
“Exaggerated? You know nothing!”
Elder Huixin’s eyes widened as she continued with a face full of awe, “I’m not exaggerating when I tell you that the structure and concepts within this divine technique are so bold and clear that it’s something I’ve rarely seen in my life! Every modification is precise, accurate, and sharp, executed perfectly without a single excess detail!
This shows that the person who made these changes has dissected the functions of the human acupoints and the effects of their combinations to an extreme level!
Especially how they transformed this Burning Sky Technique, guiding it with two diagrams to create both extreme yin and extreme yang effects simultaneously—it’s nothing short of genius!”
Seeing Mo Qingyue’s puzzled expression, Elder Huixin shook her head as if she were speaking to someone who couldn’t possibly understand, saying:
“Forget it, no matter how much I explain, you wouldn’t grasp the significance.”
“Let me put it this way: in the current world, in the field of divine techniques, there are no more than ten people who could reach this level of mastery.”
As these words fell, it was as if a bolt of lightning exploded in Mo Qingyue’s mind, causing a huge wave of shock.
“No more than ten people?!!”
Mo Qingyue was completely stunned.
There are millions of cultivators in today’s world, and those studying divine techniques are not few.
But those who could rank in the top ten—each one of them is a grandmaster who has immersed themselves in this field for hundreds or even thousands of years!
And Chen Zhixing? How old is he? And he’s already on par with them?
A grandmaster of divine techniques at the age of barely over ten?
Just the thought of it made Mo Qingyue’s scalp tingle.
This once again reinforced the monstrous image of Chen Zhixing in her mind!
“Your Highness, quickly tell me, who exactly made these changes? Was it Master Peng Yu from Xichun Tower? Or perhaps Senior Li Fanzhen from Guiyuan Pavilion? Could it even be Senior Tianji from the Taixu Dao Sect?”
Elder Huixin looked at Mo Qingyue with eager anticipation.
Such a method of modification was entirely beyond her experience. Among the current grandmasters of divine techniques, there was no one this bold and aggressive!
“None of them.”
Mo Qingyue shook her head. After some thought, she decided that it was best not to reveal Chen Zhixing’s identity without his permission.
“This was modified by a friend of mine, not a current grandmaster of divine techniques.”
“Is that so?” Hearing this, Elder Huixin sighed with emotion, “I didn’t expect that in today’s world, there are still such hidden talents. Truly, a real person doesn’t show their true face.”
After a pause, Elder Huixin smiled and said, “Your Highness, what request do you have? Just say it.”
Mo Qingyue’s eyes immediately brightened as she remembered Chen Zhixing’s instructions, smiling as she replied:
“Elder Huixin, I’ve been eyeing your ‘Thirteen True Self Techniques’ for quite some time.”
The Thirteen True Self Techniques!
This was a monumental work created by Elder Huixin over the span of five hundred years of painstaking effort!
It contained thirteen cultivation methods for the True Self Realm, each also embedding thirteen layers of supreme dharma forms!
To put it simply, each technique within the “Thirteen True Self Techniques,” if released, would cause a sensation outside, even causing immortal families to vie for them!
And when combined, the value of these thirteen techniques was immeasurable!
“Your Highness, I knew you had your eye on this technique, and you really have quite an appetite.” Elder Huixin shook her head helplessly.
“Fine, I can afford to lose. I’ll give it to you.”
With that, Elder Huixin flipped her right hand, and a heavy ancient book appeared in her palm.
Mo Qingyue accepted the ancient book with a face full of joy, casually flipping through a few pages. She saw that every page not only contained cultivation methods but also detailed annotations and insights from Elder Huixin’s own experience in creating the techniques.
“Thank you,” Mo Qingyue sincerely cupped her hands toward Elder Huixin.
“No problem.” Elder Huixin waved her hand, then as if she suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up as she said:
“By the way, there’s a divine technique I’ve been researching lately that I can’t quite figure out. Could you ask your friend to take a look for me?”
“This…” Hearing this, Mo Qingyue hesitated for a moment before saying, “Elder, I’ll try my best, but I can’t guarantee it will work. How about that?”
Even though she now had great confidence in Chen Zhixing, it was best not to make any promises, leaving some room to maneuver.
“Good, good, good, I’ll write it down for you right away.”
Elder Huixin immediately broke into a wide smile, quickly turning around to enter a secret chamber and returning with a cultivation guide, which she handed to Mo Qingyue.
By the time Mo Qingyue left Huixin Hall, it was already late.
As she was about to return to her palace to pack up and then deliver the “Thirteen True Self Techniques” to Chen Zhixing, she heard a frustrated voice from within one of the seventy-two halls, Flying Dragon Hall.
“Ahhh, I failed again!!”
A voice full of anger echoed.
Soon after, an elderly man with disheveled hair and a face full of frustration and despair soared out of Flying Dragon Hall, landing outside Heavenly Saint Palace.
This man was none other than the Feilong Zhenren who had visited the Chen family years ago!
One of the top sword masters of the current era!
“So close, I was so close again!”
“Ten whole years, and every time I’m about to break through to the Nirvana Realm, something always falls just short, either here or there!!”
Feilong Zhenren’s face was full of frustration as he muttered to himself.
“Huh? Elder Feilong, you failed again this time? Don’t worry, just relax a bit.”
Mo Qingyue greeted him with a smile.
“Your Highness?”
Feilong Zhenren looked at Mo Qingyue and asked, “Your Highness, where are you headed? Going to the Chen family again?”
In these ten years.
While Feilong Zhenren continuously attempted to break through to the Nirvana Realm, Mo Qingyue frequently traveled back and forth between the Ziwei Chen family and Heavenly Saint Palace.
“Yes.” Mo Qingyue nodded.
“Alright.” Feilong Zhenren gazed at the snow-covered northern sky and sighed deeply, saying, “Nirvana, Nirvana… where is the opportunity for breaking through to Nirvana? What am I missing by just a tiny bit?”
Seeing that Mo Qingyue was about to leave, Feilong Zhenren thought for a moment, then suddenly said, “Calm the mind and move the body. Your Highness, how about I accompany you this time? I can also take a walk around the mountains and see if I can find any opportunities.”
“Sure.” Mo Qingyue’s eyes suddenly brightened as she remembered something, saying, “Right, didn’t we have a ten-year bet? It just so happens that ten years have passed.”
At these words.
Feilong Zhenren immediately recalled, laughing heartily, “Haha, yes, indeed. Let’s go, let’s go and see which of the two youngsters, Chen Zhixing or Chen Zhaosheng, has achieved more now!”
“Your Highness, you might lose badly this time!”
Mo Qingyue responded with a mysterious smile.
Then, the two walked side by side, stepping into the teleportation array of Heavenly Saint Palace.
A bright white light flashed, and their figures disappeared into the snowy expanse of Heavenly Saint Palace.
At the same time.
In the southern region, within the vast Ten Thousand Mountains.
The Black forest and the Chen family’s trial grounds, which seemed adjacent when viewed from the cloud sea airship, were actually separated by hundreds of miles.
Chen Zhixing continued northward, and after traveling for about an hour, he finally reached a pine needle forest on black soil.
“We’ve arrived.”
Chen Zhixing’s spirits lifted.