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"We'll talk about this after the Waterfront Assembly is over."
Lee Aotian was expressionless. "The world is unpredictable. Perhaps the two of you will be able to comprehend some amazing techniques during this Water Continent Dharma Assembly, step into the Peak Unshakeable Stage, and even comprehend the power of heaven and earth."
Although the stairs leading up were extremely wide, it still felt like a mountain or a sea in front of thousands of people.
If not for the Sanskrit chants echoing in the air, the hearts of the people would have become restless, and the desolate beasts would have roared in anger. Once the viciousness erupted, an intense battle would occur.
"It's easier said than done to step into the Peak Unshakeable Stage."
The two old men from the Guanghua City looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed. Then, they followed Lee Aotian and the others.
Although they had broken through to the Unshakeable Stage, it was extremely difficult for some of them to break through to the Late Mid Period of Unshakeable Stage or even the Late Mid Period of Unshakeable Stage.
Apart from the fact that they needed to endure the boring process of absorbing the true qi in their dantian and strengthening their limbs, blood, and bones, they also needed to condense their own spiritual energy.
When one's mind was agitated, forcefully sitting cross-legged and refining the true qi would only cause one to go against the flow. If one was unable to advance even an inch, it would even harm the Dantian's sea of vital energy.
Cultivation was not something that could be done overnight. It was something that had always been done with great effort.
Even if he had good cultivation conditions, he still had to keep his mind at peace, meditate, and strengthen his mental energy and mental energy. Otherwise, even a genius would have to stop advancing.
Not to mention Peak Unshakeable Stage, or even comprehending the energy of heaven and earth.
Hence, some people who cultivated bitterly went out to explore and explore. They went deep into danger to kill desolate beasts, and even became assassins, assassins, and bounty hunters to sharpen themselves at the edge of life and death.
Although danger was an extreme way to sharpen one's cultivation, soul, and will.
"Brother Yihong, when I saw this word from a close distance,i felt a majestic aura. I even felt a feeling of cleansing my body and mind at this moment."
"However,i can't figure out what kind of profound mysteries I want to comprehend."
Zhuo Yiming looked at the three big words "Zhaoming Temple" carved on the smooth cliff and seemed to have some sort of feeling.
At this moment, everyone had already arrived halfway up the mountain. Under the three big words, there was a fan-shaped stone platform that worshiped Buddha statues. They could not help but marvel at the amazing craftsmanship of this place.
"Under the echo of the Zhaoming Temple's Morning Bell,dusk Drum, and Sanskrit, as long as one's mind is tranquil, looking at these three words, one will more or less understand them."
Lee Yihong smiled when he heard this. At this moment, there were already hundreds of people sitting cross-legged on the stone platform and looking at the three words on the cliff. Some of them had joyful expressions, while others shook their heads and left.
Not everyone had the ability and opportunity to comprehend the profoundness of the word meaning.
"Jie Kong?"
Lee Yihong also looked at the three big characters of the book, "Zhaoming Temple." But at this moment, Lee Yihong saw the two characters "Jie Kong" written on the grass at the bottom left of the three characters.
The meaning of the words was like a cloud that was about to dissipate.
"The words left behind by the eminent monks of the older generation. No wonder they have such a profound concept."
Lee Yihong was secretly shocked. The 'Jie' generation was the greatest virtue of the current generation in Zhaoming Temple, and their lifespan was over a thousand years.
They were definitely experts who had far exceeded the Unshakeable Stage. Adding their deep attainments in calligraphy, it was extremely easy for them to leave behind many mysteries in these words.
This caused Lee Yihong to become even more curious about the name Jie Kong.
It was rumored that there were some cultivation techniques and martial skills that were difficult to pass down in words. Hence, they were all carved into jade slips, or left behind images, words, or even a mountain and river. Only by looking at them with spiritual energy could one comprehend the profundity within.
However, there were also experts who left behind sword marks on the stone walls, leaving behind words, imprinting their own absolute martial skills and techniques into them, imparting them to their disciples or descendants.
However, for those who could do this, the weakest would be those who had comprehended the power of heaven and earth.
If Lee Yihong had not been in the Dao of Calligraphy, he would not have been able to do so. Lee Yihong was extremely proficient in the Dao of Calligraphy. It was also difficult for him to brand his own martial will and Minute Subtlety, the Jincuo Blade, into it.
Other than the calligraphy that he had gifted Zhuo Yutong, it was also difficult for Lee Yihong to write any better works.
Forgetting the three big words "Zhaoming Temple," Lee Yihong's expression was calm, but in his heart, he started to copy again and again.
This was also a secret technique in the art of calligraphy,heart Arriving!
Just like martial artists and martial masters, when they studied cultivation methods and routines, they also needed to analyse the changes in the routines with their mind. They were no longer trapped in the routines of the moves.
Lee Yihong was immersed in it, and he even started drawing with his fingers. Mo Ancient Capital, Nan Xilieh, and Tu Kun looked at each other and shook their heads, sighing in their hearts.
"It was definitely not a fluke that I was able to break through to the Unshakeable Stage at the age of nineteen!"
"As expected of a cultivation maniac. He has been cultivating at all times, indulging himself in it, and wishing he could become one of them. It's not normal for him to not have broken through to the Unshakeable Stage!"
"There is only one thing that can make him crazy and surpass ordinary people when he is truly interested in it in the depths of his heart!"
"That's right. Compared to Brother Yihong, we are just a bunch of idiots. Even if we cultivate diligently, it will still be difficult for us to be intoxicated by it. Before long, our hearts will become dull, and time will pass by in the midst of the wild. We are not worthy of being called geniuses."
In Mo Ancient City, Nan Xilieh and Tu Kun were sighing and laughing at themselves. It was as if they had been struck by a deep blow from Lee Yihong. They could only step onto the stairs with steady steps, and their eyes were filled with determination.
Zhuo Yutong, Zhuo Yiming, and the others were also slightly moved. They discovered that Lee Yihong seemed to be immersed in his own comprehension. Although he seemed to be following everyone's steps, his heart had already entered a mysterious state of selflessness.
"Genius. This is a peerless genius!"
Nan Huaihong, Mo Beishan and the others were even more amazed. They couldn't use any deeper words to praise Lee Yihong's genius.
"How can he be so immersed in his own comprehension in such a state? I'm afraid Yihong's future achievements will be beyond our imagination."
Zhuo Bufan also had a surprised expression on his face.
"There is no absolute path in cultivation. How far one can go depends on one's luck."
Lee Aotian also glanced at Lee Yihong with a gratified expression. His eyes revealed a divine light, but he still said in a deep voice, "Yihong is indeed a genius, but in the path of seeking the Dao, this is just a good start. No matter how many geniuses are stuck in the Unshakeable Stage, they won't be able to break through even if they die of old age."
"Only by breaking through to the Unshakeable Stage can one truly be called a cultivator."
Lee Aotian's words stirred the hearts of the people, causing Zhuo Bufan, Nan Huaihong, and the other six Unshakeable Stage experts to nod their heads silently. As for Zhuo Yutong,mo Ancient City, Zhuo Yiming and the others, their ambitious hearts were instantly extinguished by Lee Aotian's words.
A sense of respect was born in their hearts, and all of their expressions became solemn and solemn.
Only with reverence could one advance courageously.
"Dong!"
A distant ringing sound that was as heavy and vigorous as the distant horizon and near one's ear, desolate and ancient, made those who smelled it feel deep veneration.
Immersed in the profundity of "Heart's Descent," one could feel the profundity of Heart's Descent. Lee Yihong, who was immersed in the profoundness of the three large characters of the Sub Book, felt his heart being pulled back by the sound of the bell. However, his eyes lit up.
He didn't know when, but he had already arrived at the peak of the mountain. What he saw wasn't a mountain. It was an ancient palace.
It was an ancient palace, a grand hall, a penthouse filled with Zen intent, a solemn monolith forest, and a beautiful heavenly lake in the middle.
The surroundings were filled with pavilions and pavilions, and the sky above the palace was filled with rainbow light.
Along with the sound of the Sanskrit, there was an ancient temple that had existed for tens of thousands of years.
A hundred-meter-tall nine-story tower stood towering within the halls.
Behind the palaces that were filled with multicolored light, the sound of bells ringing could be heard. It was as if the mysterious Sanskrit and bells were being transmitted from within.