"Eh?"
A beam of light shone forth from the Earth Attribute Space, illuminating the "Maoshan Cultivation Manual".
This manual glead with golden light, exuding an aura of holiness.
This discovery excited Yang Tian greatly. He hurriedly opened the "Maoshan Cultivation Manual" and saw words transforming into rays of light, radiating towards him.
Instantly, various images appeared in his mind.
These images depicted scenes of the Maoshan Sect, from ancient tis to the present, with generations of grandmasters cultivating.
So wielding a Peach Wood Sword, so holding a Soul-Suppressing Banner, so carrying the Golden Buddha Spirit Hand, and so wearing the Soul-Colored Robe.
These grandmasters were either cultivating, casting spells, vanquishing demons, or competing.
Yang Tian was thrilled by the sight of it.
But he did not boast, as this "Maoshan Technique" was given to him by Chen Tianshan, probably with the expectation that he wouldn’t be able to cultivate it within a month, thus planning to kill him imdiately after.
But now, the light radiating from Yang Tian’s Illusion Jade Earth Attribute Space allowed him to directly comprehend the essence of the "Maoshan Technique".
Various scenes flowed into Yang Tian’s consciousness.
He began to cultivate on the ground, initially unable to decipher these scenes, but gradually, he began to grasp them.
His cultivation speed increased rapidly, casually tearing a branch to act as a Peach Wood Sword, plucking a willow twig to act as a Soul-Calling Banner.
"What’s going on here?"
Guo Jing and Wang Ying also noticed the situation on Yang Tian’s side. Seeing him practice the techniques skillfully, a hint of doubt flashed in their eyes.
Whoosh!
The sound of a sudden screech was heard as Chen Tianshan appeared.
He looked at Yang Tian in surprise: "How did you learn this? It’s impossible! It’s only been half a day, and you’ve already grasped the essence of this manual? How is this possible?"
"Master, what did you say? Are you saying this beast has cultivated the ’Maoshan Technique’?"
Master Ling’s face was shocked.
Previously, Master Ling also had the opportunity to cultivate this manual, but even after six months, he couldn’t figure it out.
In the end, Master Ling only learned so superficial tricks.
"He must have grasped the essence of the ’Maoshan Technique’!"
Chen Tianshan said earnestly.
"Impossible..." Master Ling’s face turned pale, shaking his head repeatedly: "How can this be possible? How could a beast possibly cultivate it?"
Smack!
Yang Tian’s figure flashed, and he was already in front of Master Ling, delivering a heavy slap.
A crisp sound echoed.
With this slap, a bright red palm print appeared imdiately on Master Ling’s cheek.
"You damn dare hit ?"
Master Ling glared at Yang Tian.
Smack!
Yang Tian delivered a heavy slap again, directly knocking Master Ling over, displeased, he stepped forward and kicked: "Damn, I’m cultivating, it’s none of your business! You don’t even look at yourself, daring to act arrogantly?"
"Master, save !"
Master Ling called out to Chen Tianshan.
But Chen Tianshan didn’t even look at Master Ling; instead, he was surprised as he said to Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, you indeed have talent! To have successfully cultivated in less than a day!"
"Haha, I’m just scratching the surface. To truly cultivate to perfection, I still need to learn more from a master like you!"
Yang Tian said with a smile.
Chen Tianshan listened, very pleased.
He looked at Yang Tian with a hint of appreciation, feeling that Yang Tian not only had talent but was also very humble, a rare genius.
For a mont, Chen Tianshan felt a sense of longing for talented individuals.
"Yang Tian, since you have already grasped the essence of this technique, you are now a disciple of the Maoshan Sect! If you don’t mind, you can directly acknowledge as your master, and I’ll guide you into the sect!"
Chen Tianshan said earnestly.
"Really?"
Yang Tian’s eyes lit up.
He understood the power of Chen Tianshan, indeed a Great Mage, and if he could learn from him, he could definitely advance rapidly.
Thinking so, Yang Tian nodded: "Then I shall greet you as my master!"
Hearing Yang Tian respectfully calling him master, Chen Tianshan was very gratified.
Being addressed as a master by a genius like Yang Tian, Chen Tianshan certainly enjoyed it.
Clang!
Suddenly, Chen Tianshan took out a small spirit rod, only palm-length, completely black.
He handed it to Yang Tian: "This is a gift from your master!"
"Oh?"
Yang Tian accepted the spirit rod with both hands, a refreshing sensation flowed in, and he felt puzzled: "Master, could it be, this is a treasure?"
"It should be a treasure, but over the years, it has been corrupted by mortal air and lost its spiritual essence. It’s the most valuable thing your master has, so I’m giving it to you."
Chen Tianshan said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master!"
Yang Tian touched the spirit rod, feeling a warm aura inside.
He probed with Divine Sense, discovering a layer of impurities shrouding it.
If this layer of impurities is removed, the value of the spirit rod should be revealed.
But just how difficult would it be to remove this layer of impurities?
Yang Tian shook his head, thinking it was impossible.
"Yang Tian, rest assured, your master will help you remove the impurities on this spirit rod in due ti."
Chen Tianshan said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master."
Yang Tian hurriedly bowed.
"Mm." Chen Tianshan looked at Yang Tian and liked him more and more: "If there’s nothing else, you can go back and rest first. Co early tomorrow to assist in finding Night Hero!"
"Okay!"
Yang Tian answered and then went down the mountain.
"Scoundrel, you really are useful, to have Chen Tianshan, such a mage, personally accept you as his disciple!"
Guo Jing couldn’t help but complint.
"Of course!"
Yang Tian was unfazed, quickening his pace down the mountain. After the recent cultivation session, he was already tired and needed to rest.
However, Yang Tian didn’t notice that behind him, Guo Jing and Wang Ying exchanged a glance, then both nodded.
"Yang Tian, wait for ..."
Wang Ying caught up, yet Guo Jing had disappeared at so unknown ti.
Boom!
A burst of explosion sounded in the calm forest.
Imdiately, flocks of birds and beasts, startled, scattered in all directions.
Yang Tian stopped, full of confusion: "Why is there an explosion sound in this forest?"
"I don’t know either..."
By his side, Wang Ying shook her head, but a gleam flashed in her eyes.
"Where’s President Guo?"
Yang Tian turned back and found Guo Jing had disappeared sowhere, leaving only Wang Ying standing there.
"I don’t know where Jingjing went, maybe she went out to make a phone call."
Wang Ying shook her head.
"Make a phone call?" Yang Tian frowned, just about to say sothing, when he noticed a large golden eagle suddenly flying towards them from mid-air.
This golden eagle was a rare species, precisely startled by the explosion earlier on.
Yang Tian circulated his Spiritual Breath and quickly whistled.
With a whistle, the golden eagle in mid-air lost control, fell with a sound, and landed on Yang Tian’s shoulder.
"What a big bird!"
Yang Tian petted the golden eagle, running his Spiritual Breath, making it quickly submit to him.
"What kind of bird is this?"
Behind him, Wang Ying was full of surprise, unable to resist stepping forward.
But the golden eagle suddenly screeched and spread its wings, flying into the air, scaring Wang Ying to step back.
However, Wang Ying soon laughed: "Yang Tian, I have fallen for this bird!"
"You’ve fallen for it?" Yang Tian laughed: "Sorry about that, I’ve just made it submit to ! In other words, it’s my big bird now!"
Wang Ying nodded, her eyes filled with a gleam of admiration as she stared at the golden eagle circling in mid-air.
Soon, the golden eagle flew down again and landed on Yang Tian’s shoulder.
This ti, Wang Ying approached again: "Yang Tian, I like your big bird, can you let touch it?"
"You like my big bird? Want to touch it?"
Yang Tian was taken aback.
"Yes, can you let touch it? I’m willing to offer a hundred thousand!"
Wang Ying chuckled.
"You’re offering a hundred thousand to touch it?"
For a mont, Yang Tian’s heart was filled with excitent; he never thought a beautiful president like Wang Ying would have such a hobby.
Although Yang Tian was very pure, since a beautiful president like Wang Ying wanted to touch his big bird, he couldn’t refuse.
Thinking this, Yang Tian instinctively took off his pants, straightening his waist: "Go ahead, offer a hundred thousand, and I’ll let you touch my big bird!"
"Ah..."
For a mont, Wang Ying was frozen there, staring blankly at Yang Tian.
"Hurry up and touch it!"
Yang Tian hurriedly urged.
"What are you thinking? I ant touching your golden eagle, not what’s between your legs..."
Wang Ying’s face turned crimson red, especially after glancing at the object clad in Yang Tian’s underwear, she was both furious, speechless, and embarrassed: "What were you thinking?"
"What? You wanted to touch my golden eagle? Not my little brother? My God, I thought you wanted to touch my little brother..."
This ti, it was Yang Tian’s turn to be stunned.
"You still say..."
Wang Ying’s face turned even redder, waving a little fist, as if threatening Yang Tian.
Seeing Wang Ying’s blushing face, Yang Tian couldn’t help but laugh: "Haha, I misunderstood you, I thought you were a pervert..."
"You..."
Wang Ying covered her small face, fiercely stomped on the ground, then fled in embarrassnt.
Boom!
Suddenly, another explosion sounded.
This ti, Yang Tian furrowed his brows.
How could there be explosions in the forest?
And at this mont, Wang Ying returned, her face pale: "Yang Tian, sothing terrible happened, Jingjing is about to fall off the cliff!"
"What!"
Hearing Wang Ying’s words, Yang Tian’s mind buzzed.
He instinctively ran towards the cliff, from afar, saw a figure clinging to the opposite cliff edge, constantly shaking.
"Go save her, Jingjing is about to fall off..."
Wang Ying’s face was pale, urging Yang Tian incessantly.
Yang Tian was nervous too, but to save soone, he had to use the Flying Technique.
Because Guo Jing was on the opposite cliff.
"Yang Tian, why are you still staring? Fly out and save Jingjing!"
Wang Ying said anxiously once more.
"Mm!"
Yang Tian gritted his teeth, disregarding everything, directly operating the Flying Technique, flying towards the opposite cliff.
"Night Hero, it really is him..."
Watching Yang Tian fly out, Wang Ying said with an excited face.
"Yang Tian, you are really Night Hero! We’ve discovered your true identity, hahaha, you’ve finally fallen for it!"
A coquettish laugh sounded, and a woman walked out from the forest.
It was Guo Jing!
"You all..."
Yang Tian looked back, seeing Wang Ying and Guo Jing, then looked towards the opposite cliff; this ti, he finally understood the situation...
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