"What you are feeling is the complexity and diversity of spatial power. Don't be afraid, this is a normal reaction."
Leng Tianlang scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed: "Then what should I do?"
Rong Jiaojiao smiled slightly: "You can try to understand them instead of being afraid. Spatial power is neutral; it won't actively harm you. You just need to learn to communicate with it."
"But I can't!"
Rong Jiaojiao could only say in childish terms, "Then let's be friends with them."
"Okay, I'll give it a try!"
Before he could try again, Rong Jiaojiao's spiritual energy was exhausted, and the imaginary space she had created for them collapsed.
Back in reality, everyone opened their eyes, looking at Rong Jiaojiao with a sense of lingering interest.
Seeing that Rong Jiaojiao's face was a little pale, Leng Tianyou spoke first: "Junior Martial Aunt, you don't look well. How are you feeling?"
Despite his straightforwardness, he is a caring person.
Du Qingshuang looked at Rong Jiaojiao with some concern: "Junior Sister Jiaojiao, are you alright? You looked like you were having a hard time just now."
Rong Jiaojiao smiled and waved her hand: "It's nothing, I'm just a little exhausted. Guiding everyone to sense the power of space was more tiring than I expected."
Leng Qianjue also came over and said with concern, "Alright, that's enough for today. Let Jiaojiao rest."
Everyone was still eager for more, and Leng Tianlang was even more anxious, as he hadn't yet become friends with those runes!
He quickly asked, "When can we start again?"
Leng Qianjue said, "Your junior uncle is still young and can't always be tired. You should have sensed the power of space just now. You can try to comprehend it yourselves. You don't necessarily need Jiaojiao's guidance."
Leng Tianyou ran to the stone table by the platform, opened the small package he had brought, and found it was full of tools for drawing talismans.
Those who hadn't brought anything immediately stamped their feet, and Leng Tianqi cursed inwardly: "I never thought this simpleton could be so cunning."
He immediately took out a communication talisman from his pocket and sent it to his father, asking them to help send the things over.
Everyone else followed suit, but Du Qingshuang covered her mouth and chuckled to herself.
Leng Tianxing patted her on the shoulder: "Why didn't you send a message?"
Du Qingshuang smiled and took out a spatial talisman. She had used it to store all her things last night when she thought it was fun.
Back then, her mother scolded her for wasting a space talisman, but look what happened.
She took everything out, and a lot of random things clattered out, including the tools for drawing talismans.
Leng Tianqi curled his lip: "Another cunning one."
As Leng Qianjue gets older, she loves watching her grandchildren being lively and adorable, and she looks at them with a smile.
Leng Tianyou couldn't wait to take out his talisman-drawing tools and start fiddling with them on the stone table, muttering to himself, "I'll try drawing a simple spatial talisman first, maybe I can sense the power of space!"
Then he muttered, "Anyway, I'm not leaving if I can't learn it!"
Upon hearing this, Leng Tianhao immediately sat down next to him: "Let me see too, maybe I can help you!"
Leng Tianyou pushed him away: "Go away, don't bother me."
Leng Tianxing walked over to Du Qingshuang and looked at what she was pouring out of her spatial talisman. He exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, Senior Sister Qingshuang, your spatial talisman is quite powerful. It can hold so much stuff!"
Du Qingshuang smiled and said, "My junior sister gave it to me. She told me to try it out. I tried it last night and thought it was quite fun."
Leng Tianyun stood aside, watching the others busy with their tasks with some envy, and whispered, "I really want to try it too, but unfortunately I didn't bring my talisman-drawing tools."
Leng Tianze comforted him, "Don't worry, once Uncle Wu brings it over, you can try it. Maybe you can draw an even more powerful talisman!"
Leng Qianjue looked at the children with a mixture of helplessness and affection.
Seeing Leng Tianyou's expression, he realized he was determined not to return until he learned the spatial talisman. So he could only send a message to their fathers, asking them to bring up the children's bedding.
Then he said to Rong Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, go and get some sleep. Sleep is more helpful for restoring your consciousness."
"Alright, I'll take a nap first. Senior Sister Qing Shuang, you guys practice on your own."
"Alright, Junior Sister Jiaojiao, get some rest. Don't worry about us."
Rong Jiaojiao then rubbed her temples and went back to her room to sleep.
Not long after Rong Jiaojiao fell asleep, the fathers of the children arrived.
The children sent a message saying they were sending talisman-drawing tools, but their great-grandfather asked them to send blankets.
Everyone guessed that Great-Grandpa wanted to teach their children again.
Because similar things had happened before, whenever Leng Qianjue happened to be there, he would basically take over the task of letting the children practice body tempering and soak in medicinal baths.
But this time when I came, I found something different. Leng Tianyou was focused on drawing runes on the stone table, while Leng Tianhao was helping by handing him tools. The two of them worked together very well.
Leng Tianxing and Du Qingshuang also joined together. Du Qingshuang drew talismans and occasionally discussed a few words with Leng Tianxing.
The other four kids watched anxiously from the sidelines, their talisman-drawing tools still not delivered, and could only watch helplessly as Leng Tianyou and the others operated them.
Leng Qianjue sat to the side, smiling as she looked at the children, her eyes full of love.
This was the scene that Leng Zi'an, his six brothers, and Du Jingyuan saw when they arrived.
The eight people quickly greeted Leng Qianjue: "Greetings, Great-Grandfather!"
"Greetings, Grandmaster Leng!"
Those who didn't have the tools for making talismans rushed up to their father and urged, "Father, I need the tools for drawing talismans."
After giving the children the table, chairs, talisman pens, talisman paper, and talisman ink they wanted, Leng Zining asked, "Great-grandfather, what are they doing?"
Leng Qianjue looked at his seven great-grandsons, who were all imposing and handsome, and nodded in satisfaction before explaining what had happened that day, as well as the cause and effect.
Everyone was stunned. Leng Ziming asked, "Did they sense any spatial power?"
Leng Tianlang said aggrievedly, "Father, I'm too stupid. I felt that the power of space was too dangerous, so I didn't dare to touch it and missed it."
Leng Ziming quickly comforted him, "It's alright, you're the youngest, it's normal for you to comprehend things slowly. Our cultivation levels are still low, we'll have to wait a long time before we can use spells, there's no rush!"
His intention was to say that he was still young and it would take him a long time to master the art of using the "Hidden Universe" technique; he could gradually comprehend it.
To everyone's surprise, the little guy became even more aggrieved and said, "Dad, why didn't you give birth to me sooner?"
This made everyone burst into laughter. Leng Tianyou was so disturbed by their talking that he couldn't draw any more talismans. He threw down his talisman brush and said, "What does it have to do with being young? You're just stupid. Junior Uncle is the youngest here, and he was the first to comprehend the power of space."
Everyone stared at him speechlessly. He was the oldest among the children, fourteen years old, already a little adult, and he was only just beginning to comprehend the power of space. How dare he criticize others?
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