Zuan thought about it and agreed; if that situation really happened, he would most likely be killed by the enemy.
Yun Jianyue continued, "And there's another problem. A 50% success rate doesn't mean you'll succeed once in two attempts. If you're unlucky, you might try more than ten times in a row and fail every time. These are lessons learned through the blood of generations of inheritors."
“I understand, it’s really random, there’s no safety net,” Zuan said. In the past, when teachers who taught probability assigned homework, they would ask students to flip a coin a hundred times and record the results each time. When the teachers looked at the students’ work, those who frequently got heads or tails in a row were basically those who had actually completed the experiment. On the other hand, those who kept alternating between heads and tails were mostly making things up.
“Really random?” Yun Jianyue had never heard of this term before, but it seemed strangely apt. “That’s right, that’s pretty much it. So you need to be mentally prepared and think about your escape route before you use it, so that you have a chance to recover if you fail.”
"How often can this be used?" Zuan asked with concern.
"This technique places an extremely heavy burden on the body. After using it for several hours, the body will become weak for a period of time," Yun Jianyue said. "In addition, it requires an interval of one incense stick's time before it can be used again, and it cannot be used more than three times a day, otherwise the body will not be able to withstand it and may explode and die."
"That's incredible!" Zuan thought to himself, his powerful physique should allow him to perform the move more times than the average person.
"How could such a heaven-defying technique come without a price?" Yun Jianyue sneered. "Watch closely, how much you can learn depends on your comprehension."
As she spoke, she began to explain and demonstrate, with various Daoist auras flowing around her. Zu'an felt as if he had been pulled into a world full of killing intent.
The ground was littered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with broken weapons stuck everywhere. And in the sky hung a bright moon—no, a blood moon!
"Is this her domain...?" Zu An was shocked. How many bloody battles must have taken to create such a world?
"Calm your mind and comprehend it carefully!" Yun Jianyue's majestic voice rang out.
Zu An felt a chill run down her spine and quickly immersed herself in the unparalleled figure before her, as if she were fighting alongside her against the countless masters who had besieged her in the past...
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