"I heard from the old monk in the Pure Land that different people enter different trial fields according to their cultivation realm. Since you are in the Heavenly Realm, you must enter the Heavenly Realm Trial Field. Tell me, you are at the bottom of the Heavenly Realm, what chance do you have?"
Feng Qingyao's eyes flashed: "Then I can go and break through quickly?"
Old Tang thought for a moment and said, "If you can reach the stage of self-examination, you can go!"
"Then... how long will it take?" Feng Qingyao was suddenly helpless.
"It's still early, there's still time. Okay, I have to go to the Pure Land to have a drink with the old monk!"
Feng Qingyao glanced at Old Tang: "Grandpa, wait a moment!"
"What else?"
"Let me ask you, do you also know the complete Heavenly Demonic Art?"
Old Tang seemed to think about it seriously, then shook his head: "I don't remember either!"
Feng Qingyao seemed unwilling to give up, and said with bright eyes: "Old man, please give me some guidance, so that I can reach the stage of questioning the heart as soon as possible. I have only cultivated the fragment of the magic book!"
Old Tang thought about it and nodded: "Okay, I will tell you everything I know about the Heavenly Demonic Art. As for whether it is incomplete or not, you can judge for yourself!"
"Yeah!" Feng Qingyao suddenly became excited.
Old Tang's eyes flashed, "You've been very attentive to me these days. I'm afraid you've been planning on getting the Heavenly Demonic Art, right?"
"No, I was just thinking about helping the Demon Lord, and now I remembered it!"
Feng Qingyao's eyes were bright, and she seemed to be eager for Old Tang to recite the Heavenly Demon Art immediately.
"Old man, there is no time to waste, otherwise things will get worse!"
Old Tang did not keep it to himself and quickly told everyone the Heavenly Demonic Secret in his mind.
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