Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1912: Have a brain
I don't know how long it took before Wang Zhong's lecture finally stopped.
He has finished explaining his entire understanding of the 'Dark Art of Shrouding the Sky'.
His conception and understanding are not complete.
The interpretation has not reached the end at all.
It's like walking out of a road, and you can see the destination, but you haven't reached it yet, and you need to practice it yourself.
Lin Beichen is still in a state of enlightenment.
Zou Tianyun on one side was also immersed in it, and the result was obviously deeper than that of Lin Beichen, his body shone with golden light, and the voice of Dao faintly radiated from his body.
Wang Zhong was taken aback.
Zou Tianyun is the ancestor of the Saint Body Dao lineage.
The strength of his physical body can definitely be said to be astonishing in the past and the present. It is afraid that it is second only to the emperor in the ages. So is his realization this time terrifying?
Let an ancestor-level monster produce such a great feeling
Oh hoo hoo.
Wang Zhong laughed.
A new achievement has been achieved.
Then he sat by the bonfire and continued to rave about Laotan sauerkraut noodles.
One day later.
Lin Beichen was opening his eyes from the state of Kongming cultivation.
He looked around, like a drunk with a hangover, his eyes were a little confused, and he gradually came back to his senses when he saw Wang Zhonghe's burning bonfire.
Suddenly startled in his heart, he said, "How long has it been?"
The epiphany in the legend may take years or even hundreds of years in the blink of an eye. In that case, the day lily will be cold.
Wang Zhongdao: "One day."
Lin Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.
He summoned his mobile phone and saw that the video recording had been completed. As expected, the Sky Shattering Technique cultivation app was generated in the mobile phone, with a download traffic of about 500g, which can be called the largest application in history.
When will this **** download be.
However, after all, it is the invincible technique that the amiable and cute father-like Uncle Wang said, so it must be downloaded. Besides, according to the aggressiveness of the mobile phone, the larger the app, the stronger the function.
Lin Beichen secretly chose to start the download.
The long-lost feeling of being squeezed came.
"I have to go."
Lin Beichen got up and hurried back to the imperial capital. The things over there can't be done without him now. He turned his head and glanced at Zou Tianyun, and said, "Is he all right?"
Wang Zhongdao: "It's nothing, young master, don't worry."
Lin Beichen nodded.
Wang Zhongyou added: "Even if there is something wrong, I will bury it for him. I am familiar with this craft."
Lin Beichen: ""
Wang Zhong didn't ask Lin Beichen any more about his comprehension of the great art of covering the sky, because he knew that the young master has a terrifying talent for cultivation, and he can comprehend any skill in the shortest time. He can no longer give pointers to the completed Supreme Dao Canon, and it will all depend on personal comprehension, such as his own and Zou Tianyun's comprehension, and finally turning it into actual combat power, there must be a difference.
Lin Beichen left in a hurry.
"If you have something to ask Lao Han to contact me, I can come back anytime."
He left such a sentence.
The death star calmed down again.
The campfire is crackling.
Wang Zhong propped his chin with both hands, looking at the jumping flames, he didn't know what he was thinking, he was very engrossed.
For a moment.
Zou Tianyun slowly opened his eyes.
"This scripture was not created by you, a grave digger, right?"
He stood up slowly, and on the skin on the surface of his body, tiny streamers of golden light flickered. If one looked carefully, it was densely packed with runes of the Ancestor Realm like a sea of smoke.
"You look down on me so much?"
Wang Zhong said angrily.
Zou Tianyun sneered, and said with reason: "If you created the Taoism by yourself, would you allow me to listen to it? Without you, a miser, you would never be so generous, not to mention that it is too profound. I think, only the father in this world can create such a supreme technique."
Wang Zhongdao: "I said it all, it was I who dug the grave"
"Dead people can speak, but dead people can't practice." Zou Tianyun said: "Even if you can use the secrets of dead people to deduce a comprehensive Taoism, its profound meaning is absolutely impossible to count. It has reached this level in ten thousand years."
Wang Zhong glared at Zou Tianyun.
The latter glared back.
After a long time, Wang Zhongcai said like a defeated rooster, "Well, you are right, this set of 'Sky-Blocking Art' is indeed not my original creation, but the secret that my father taught me back then. However, I have also modified and developed it myself."
In an instant, Zou Tianyun understood many things.
At the beginning, my father single-handedly shaped the twenty-four bloodlines of the human race.
The existence of the twenty-four ancestors must coincide with some kind of Taoism. Otherwise, in the most prosperous era of the empire, it was not that there were no strong men in the forbidden army who could rival the ancestors, so why didn't they become thirty-six, or forty-eight?
Later, in the first battle of the Lord of Extreme Yin, some of the twenty-four ancestors fell, and my father re-trained and promoted new ancestors in the shortest time to make up the number of twenty-four.
And now, the core meaning of the 'Sky-shrouding Art' requires twenty-four avatars, which is simply a simplified version of the twenty-four ancestors, right?
Zou Tianyun said enviously, "Why does father favor you so much?"
Wang Zhongdao: "Maybe it's because I have a brain."
Zou Tian was so lucky that he gritted his teeth: "When you praise yourself, can you not belittle others? Do you think that the reason everyone wanted to beat you back then was because you like digging graves?"
Wang Zhong snorted.
Zou Tianyun said again: "Since it was taught secretly by my father, today you will pass it on to me and the young master?"
Wang Zhongdao: "The final decisive battle is coming. The success of my father's deployment back then depends on whether there are enough people who follow his ideas and whether the strength is strong enough. At this time, why should I cherish myself." /
Zou Tianyun nodded, but said again: "But you didn't say it yourself. Up to now, you still can't be absolutely sure whether the young master is really that person. How dare you teach the 'Dark Art of Covering the Sky' so rashly? Knowing that the young master already has 21 clones of the new ancestors in his hands at this time, if he comprehends and masters this 'big art of covering the sky', his achievements will definitely surpass you and me at that time. If the two of us join forces, I am afraid that we will not be rivals. "
"You care too much."
Wang Zhong laughed and said: "Whether the young master is that person or not, I can be sure that he has been practicing the ideals of his father all the time. He has the same shining points as his father. The stronger the strength, the higher our final hope, and the higher the probability of realizing father's blueprint for the benefit of the two universes. When looking at a person, don't look at his background, don't look at what he said, but look at him What have you been doing?"
Zou Tianyun fell silent when he heard the words.
After a long time, he nodded and said, "Well, I admit, you really have brains."
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It's three o'clock today.
Sister-in-law Dao will have a caesarean section tomorrow morning. Due to the epidemic situation, Baoji is still in a state of closure. Other family members cannot accompany her. The two can only be Daozi alone, a little nervous, afraid of not doing well, and tomorrow will have to put up 120,000 points and go all out, so today is the third shift, and tomorrow will ask for leave. The length of leave depends on the second child Be good or not, if you eat and sleep well, the knife will be able to code word by stitch. If it is more noisy, it is estimated that the code word will not be updated until Mrs. Dao recovers a little bit. Please forgive me.