The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1043

Chapter 1043 Mental Enhancement

During his 129 years of seclusion, He Pingsheng did more than simply raise the cultivation level of all five of his dantian to the third level of the Human Immortal stage.

He also comprehended the formation.

He Pingsheng had already thoroughly studied and mastered the techniques and methods for setting up a second-grade immortal array in the essentials of array formation.

Theoretically speaking, he already possesses the ability to inscribe a second-grade immortal array plate.

However, we don’t have the materials needed to set up a second-grade immortal array at the moment.

He Pingsheng walked out of his courtyard.

Seemingly hearing the commotion, Su Muyu, Su Huang, and Xu Zhishan rushed to He Pingsheng’s side like three rabbits.

“Holy crap…”

Su Huang couldn’t help but swear, saying, “You… Junior Brother, you… you… you fucking… broke through?”

“He’s reached the third level of the Human Immortal Realm?”

This time, He Pingsheng did not deliberately conceal his cultivation level.

Upon hearing that He Pingsheng’s cultivation had broken through, the other two also scanned him with their divine senses.

He Pingsheng smiled and said, “I was originally about to break through to the second level, so I broke through to the third level in one go during this seclusion!”

While speaking, He Pingsheng also took the opportunity to check the cultivation levels of the three people in front of him.

Unfortunately, they didn’t make any progress.

Xu Zhishan is at the ninth level of the Human Immortal realm, Su Huang is at the eighth level, and Su Muyu is at the seventh level.

“Senior brother, senior sister!” He Pingsheng asked, “During my more than one hundred years of seclusion, has anything happened in the sect?”

“For example, have any cultivators from Kunwu Mountain come here to cause trouble?”

That’s what he’s most worried about.

After all, He Pingsheng had secretly killed Zhong Yue back then.

“No!” Su Muyu shook her head and said, “I haven’t seen anyone from Kunwu Mountain for over a hundred years. I heard they’re currently fighting with that Baiyun Immortal Sect. I wonder how it’s going!”

“The best outcome would be for the White Cloud Immortal Sect to swallow them up!”

He Pingsheng smiled.

Did the Baiyun Immortal Sect swallow up Kunwu Mountain?

So what happens next… will they just let Red Lotus Immortal Valley go?

But these were not things that He Pingsheng cared about; as long as the people from Kunwu Mountain didn’t come looking for trouble, that was enough.

“Let’s go, let’s go…” Su Muyu reached out and grabbed He Pingsheng’s hand, saying, “According to the rules of our Red Lotus Immortal Valley, the first thing a disciple does after leaving seclusion is to pay respects to his master!”

“Go find my dad first!”

The four of them quickly ran to Su Nian’s door to pay their respects.

It was the dead of winter, and with the mountains so high and the weather so cold, it had been snowing for several days and nights.

The vast palace and the plaza in front of it were covered in snow, and there was no sign of anyone.

If you don’t look closely, you might think this is a deserted place!

The four of them stood under the eaves of the black hall. He Pingsheng asked, “Is Master also in seclusion?”

“Mmm…” Su Muyu nodded like a chick pecking at rice: “We went into seclusion around the same time as you!”

He Pingsheng said, “In that case, it would be inappropriate to disturb Master. Let’s go back. I will come to visit again when Master comes out of seclusion!”

Just then, a voice suddenly came from the heavy hall in front of them.

With a creak, one of the nine large doors at the front of the main hall was opened.

Su Nian, dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe, walked out of the house with her hands behind her back.

He had a white sword hanging at his waist.

It’s strange, though. Even though the immortal sword can be shrunk and put away, for some reason Su Nian’s sword has turned into a three-foot-long sword, hanging at her waist.

“Greetings, Master!” The four quickly bowed and clasped their hands.

Su Nian said, “What’s all this babbling on about?”

Su Muyu said, “Father…”

Before she could even utter a word, Su Nian’s expression darkened, and she said, “Huh? What did you call me?”

Su Muyu quickly replied, “Yes… Master!”

Su Nian said, “From the day you became my disciple, you can no longer call me father!”

“Alright, speak now, what is it?”

Su Muyu said, “It’s Junior Brother He… Junior Brother He has emerged from seclusion after 129 years. Father… oh no… Master, his cultivation has also broken through! Look!”

“oh?”

Su Nian then swept her divine sense over He Pingsheng, whose body trembled violently. He unconsciously stretched out his hands from behind his back, quickly walked to He Pingsheng’s side, and looked him up and down for several breaths before saying, “Amazing!”

“In one hundred and twenty-nine years, he actually broke through two levels?”

“It seems I stumbled upon a treasure back then, quite by accident!”

He Pingsheng neither refuted nor defended himself.

“Talented!”

“No… he should be called a genius!”

“I’ve really struck gold!”

Su Nian trembled with excitement and asked again, “What was it again?”

He Pingsheng: …………

The other three:…………

Finally, Su Muyu spoke up, saying, “It’s He… Ping… Sheng!”

“Oh, oh, oh!” Su Nian smiled somewhat awkwardly: “He Pingsheng…do you usually use a sword?”

“Is there a Chinese Paladin series?”

He Pingsheng thought his master was about to bestow a celestial weapon, so he waved his hand and took out his top-grade celestial sword, saying, “This is my sword!”

“Not bad, it’s actually a top-grade first-rank immortal artifact!”

“That’s enough for you!”

Su Nian thought for a moment and said, “We immortals in the Immortal Realm can cultivate the myriad great paths of this world after our cultivation reaches the Golden Immortal realm!”

“But before reaching the Golden Immortal stage, one cannot cultivate the Great Dao!”

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“However, we low-level immortals are not completely ignorant; as the saying goes, all things have intention!”

“When you cultivate to a certain level, as long as your innate wisdom is high enough, you can comprehend things that others cannot!”

“For example, by practicing swordsmanship, one can comprehend the intent of the sword!”

“A cultivator who possesses sword intent will have at least 50% greater combat power when fighting others!”

“Similarly, a knife has its own intent, a spear has its own intent, and a fist has its own intent…”

“All dharma is blessed by intention!”

“Having cultivated for six thousand years, I also managed to comprehend a tiny bit of sword intent by chance!”

“I see that you have extraordinary potential, so I will impart a portion of my knowledge to you today. I hope you will study it carefully!”

“Gather!”

Su Nian shouted, and a milky white sword intent burst forth from his body, sweeping outwards.

After sweeping out three zhang, the sword intent was condensed by him, turning into a bluish-white rice-grain-sized point of light, which gathered in the palm of Su Nian’s right hand.

“for you!”

The point of light flew out and landed on He Pingsheng’s chest.

“Take it back and integrate it into your divine consciousness, then study it carefully!”

“However, I must remind you, don’t fuse too much at once. If the sword intent is too strong, it can also sever your divine consciousness!”

“Yes!” He Pingsheng was overjoyed. After sheathing his sword intent, he immediately cupped his hands to Su Nian and said, “Thank you, Master!”

Su Nian asked, “Is there anything else?”

He Pingsheng said, “Today, I am engrossed in the art of array formations and wish to try to set up a second-grade immortal array. However, I do not have any materials for a second-grade immortal array on hand, and I would like to ask my master for some!”

These words shocked everyone.

Good heavens, a second-grade immortal formation?

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