Inside the cabin, the terrifying air waves on Yang Zhen's body were still continuing. The dense lines on his body condensed into words, rising and falling in the air, like a sky full of golden light, dazzling people.

The big sister and Lin Shilang looked in disbelief and shock, staring at Yang Zhen intently. In fact, at this moment, Yang Zhen was even more shocked than the two of them.

In Yang Zhen’s spiritual sea, there was a nebula floating in the air. Suddenly, a life star burst out with shocking light, which instantly penetrated the entire sky and earth and illuminated every corner of the spiritual sea space.

"The destiny star is lit?"

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up and he slowly turned around.

Behind him, countless golden words surged and gathered into a Tao Te Ching!

Yang Zhen was a little weird. He had once entered into enlightenment because of his moral advancement. Although he understood some things, they were not as clear as they are now.

I didn't expect that under the guidance of Mr.'s talent, it would actually be turned into a book!

This kind of book is not the kind that can be printed casually and anyone can read it and understand it.

The "Tao Te Ching" floating in the air is composed of inscriptions of talent condensed through Yang Zhenwen's literary talent. Although this kind of book cannot allow others to condense their own inscriptions in one fell swoop, it can greatly enhance the literary aura, and perhaps enable people to comprehend that literature carries the Tao.

"This... this is impossible. Yang Zhen, what kind of magic did you use to achieve such a level?"

Lin Shilang exclaimed, and the sword in his hand made a humming sound and pointed at Yang Zhen.

The big sister snorted coldly, and the huge knife in her hand whizzed past, bursting out a terrifying golden air wave and falling on Lin Shilang's neck.

"Lin Shilang, I've said before, if you dare to disturb Yang Zhen, this knife of mine doesn't recognize any Dajiang country's top scholar."

The big sister's voice was icy cold. Although her voice was calm, it gave people a violent feeling. A rolling heat wave hit her in the face, but there was a chill on her neck. Lin Shilang was so scared that he quickly retracted his sword.

Although he was extremely talented and had already reached the Jindan stage at a young age, he was completely powerless in front of the big sister, who was a Yuanying stage powerhouse.

Moreover, the martial arts practiced by the big sister is extremely violent. Someone once saw the big sister fighting with another Yuanying stage strong man. He was so scared that he didn't eat for three days and trembled when he saw the huge knife-like objects.

Lin Shilang looked at Yang Zhen with infinite resentment, took a deep breath, and said: "Big sister, don't worry, I won't disturb Yang Zhen's 'enlightenment'. I want to see what Yang Zhen wants to do!"

As he said this, Lin Shilang secretly glanced at the big sister's expression and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Although the big sister didn't say anything, Lin Shilang could tell from her expression that she didn't believe that Yang Zhen could actually realize that literature can convey the truth.

At least I don't completely believe it, or... I can't believe it! The big sister looked at Yang Zhen with an expression of disbelief, because this was really too unbelievable.

I don’t know how many young talents from all over the mainland have come to Mr. Yang’s study. Even most of them have more talent than Yang Zhen, but no one can realize it in Mr. Yang’s study like Yang Zhen.

The golden aura on Yang Zhen's body was still condensing, and it showed signs of getting deeper, which made Big Sister and Lin Shilang extremely nervous.

Everyone inside and outside the cabin was waiting, but this wait lasted for three days! …

Turtle and Snake Island, located in the abyss of the East China Sea, is a place that few people can reach. It is filled with huge waves, terrifying water waves that cover the sky and the sun, and the sound of huge waves is deafening and shakes the world.

In mid-air, an old man stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by golden light. Lines of talent inscriptions were like golden mad dragons, making him look like an immortal.

Opposite him, a huge monster stood with its head held high, with only half of its body sticking out of the sea. It was like a mountain, with its terrifying tentacles breaking through the waves and splitting the sky. Amidst bursts of roars, it rushed towards the old man.

The old man laughed loudly and waved his hand casually. A mad dragon composed of words also tore through the sky, broke the towering waves, and slammed towards the tentacles.

Boom! The terrifying roar covered the waves, and the huge and broken waves around them rose into the sky and fell again.

The aura of battle between the man and the beast was so intense that it blocked out the sun and the sky. Under the surging waves, the old man suddenly trembled all over. He looked in a certain direction in doubt and said to the still violent beast, "Stop! Fight again later!"

The ferocious beast seemed not to hear anything. Its eyes were bloodshot. It let out a roar and rushed towards the old man with countless tentacles. For a moment, black light filled the sky, and it seemed that even the surrounding space was shaking.

The old man glared and said impatiently, "Moo!"

The old man made a voice as loud as an ox, but exerted such a force that shook the mountains and the seas. He turned a deaf ear to the cries of the ferocious beast and looked in the direction of Xiushan City in doubt and astonishment.

“Gone?” The old man sighed, and suddenly turned his head to the half-sunk beast, and said angrily: “Asshole, give me back my disciple!”

The ferocious beast had a dazed look on its face. When it saw the old man rushing towards it, it quickly turned around and ran away.

"You bastard, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? Did I ever ask you to stop? Did I ever ask you to stop?"

Bang! Bang! The old man rode on the beast and punched it until it was bloody.

The ferocious beast wailed non-stop, with a confused look in its eyes becoming even more intense. It obviously had no idea what was wrong with the old man.

…

At the same time, above the Blade flying boat in mid-air, waves of golden lines emitting bright light slowly lingered.

Boom! A thunderclap erupted out of nowhere in the air, and a golden lightning bolt as thick as a bowl came down from the sky, like a swimming dragon, rushing towards the Blade.

Yang Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Stop!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Buzz! The sky disappeared, and the golden lightning suddenly turned into a small golden seal character, which entered Yang Zhen's mind through the Blade.

"You finally woke up!" The big sister stood up in surprise and looked at Yang Zhen with a strange look.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, the big sister came forward, looked Yang Zhen up and down, and said in surprise:

"What a rich talent! You actually understood it. How is it? The teacher said that as long as you can understand three words, you will be qualified to become his direct disciple. How much have you understood?"

Outside the cabin, the monks who were startled by the golden lightning all rushed towards this side. Among the crowd, Lin Shilang's body shook violently when he heard this question.

Yang Zhen seemed oblivious to the noisy crowd outside. He looked at the big sister with a strange expression, widened his eyes and asked in surprise: "Three words?"

Accepting a disciple with just three words?

This old man doesn't look that good.

Seeing this, Lin Shilang sneered and walked towards the cabin door with a playful look on his face.

Seeing the surprised expression on Yang Zhen's face, the eldest sister was stunned, sighed, patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder, and said: "It doesn't matter, there are already many people who have entered the master's study, and no one has ever been able to comprehend even a single word. You... are already pretty good, maybe the master can lower the standard!"

"Lower the standards?" Lin Shilang shook his head and said as he walked, "If you can lower the standards, how come you don't have any disciples?"

Yang Zhen blinked at the big sister, sighed and said: "I really didn't understand the three words..."

The arc of Lin Shilang's mouth turned up even more.

"...but I have comprehended a book. I wonder if it will work?"

Bang!

The big sister's sword fell to the ground, and the tip of the sword just pierced Lin Shilang's instep.

“Ouch!!!”

Lin Shilang's face was twisted in pain.

"How much have you understood?" The big sister seemed not to hear Lin Shilang's call, and asked Yang Zhen in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)