The moment Zong Shen fell, he suddenly opened his eyes.
The galaxy above his head rose and fell and disappeared in an instant.
It's as if it never existed.
There were stars in his eyes.
He stood up and waved his sleeves gently.
Then he strolled out.
Before Zong Shen came in, the temple door opened automatically.
"I didn't know you had a distinguished guest coming, and I'm sorry for not welcoming you!"
He was dressed in a black and white Confucian robe, gentle and elegant, with a temperament as profound as the vast stars.
He bowed to Zong Shen and performed the etiquette of greeting.
Zong Shen also returned the gift.
The middle-aged man in Confucian robe turned around and gestured inside the house.
"Please come into the temple and have a chat."
Upon hearing this, Zong Shen walked into the temple briskly.
As he walked through the courtyard, the children aged seven or eight looked at him with curiosity.
Every child's eyes are full of curiosity,
Zong Shen took a few quick glances.
But I found that these children were incredibly talented.
The proportion is almost catching up with those mortals in the heavenly world.
One third of them are born with the talent of saints.
Two-thirds are also extraordinary geniuses.
With such qualifications, he could definitely become a core disciple in any sect in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
His cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and he could easily reach the level of a saint.
But here, they don't seem to be practicing.
Just reading and doing some boxing.
Zong Shen followed the middle-aged man in Confucian robes through the courtyard and directly into the temple.
The middle-aged man in a Confucian robe brought in a small table.
The two of them sat facing each other on the cushions.
Then, the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe took out a teapot, lit the fire, put in the clear spring tea leaves, and began to boil the tea. His temperament was gentle, elegant, calm and vast.
"Sir, are you the successor of Zhuge Ya?"
Zong Shen didn't think too much about it and asked directly.
Hearing Zong Shen's words, the middle-aged man who was making tea stopped.
He raised his head, looked at Zong Shen without any hesitation, and then nodded slowly.
"Indeed, my name is Zhuge Hong."
Zong Shen nodded, everything was understood without words.
Sure enough, this is the descendant of Zhuge Ya.
Perhaps it is a descendant with blood ties.
Moreover, this person's cultivation is also not low.
Others may not be able to see his true level of cultivation, but Zong Shen can see it clearly.
This is a serious Tianyuan strongman.
And he is very powerful, with at least nearly one hundred yuan of strength.
He is a leader in the Tianyuan realm.
"Then Sir, you must have mastered the Wulong Heart Method?"
Zong Shen asked again.
As soon as these words came out, Zhuge Hong's body shook slightly.
He raised his head and looked at Zong Shen.
But Zong Shen smiled.
He waved his hand and released a breath of freedom from the Dragonless Heart Method.
"I can do that, too."
"But I no longer practice the Wulong Heart Method. I have found my own inner path."
His words were like a sledgehammer, making Zhuge Hong increasingly restless.
"You are indeed a master."
"I can see that your cultivation is only at the sixth level of Saint level, but your actual strength is unfathomable."
“When I face you, it’s like facing the sea of stars.”
Zhuge Hong spoke the truth.
"To be honest, my strength is unmatched in the world."
"Even if it's the Great Thousand Heavenly Dao, I'm confident that I can suppress it."
"And as time goes by, my strength is improving every second."
"You practice the Wulong Heart Method, so you should understand that the power within is as vast as the ocean. It's almost infinite."
“But there’s a limit to how much you can release and how much you can stimulate.”
"It's like a pipe connected to the ocean. The thicker it is, the more seawater it can flow out."
"The essence of cultivating spiritual power is to cultivate channels and outlets for the soul."
"The bigger this outlet is, the more powerful the spiritual power that is output will be."
"Yes and no?"
Zong Shen’s words go straight to the heart of the matter.
Zhuge Hong nodded.
"You're right, so I train these children."
"We don't plan to let them practice any techniques."
“Just study and practice martial arts, keep your mind pure, and keep your heart pure.”
"When they turn eighteen, I will teach them the Wulong Heart Method."
"Reflecting each other, sensing each other, perhaps we can gain something."
He told the truth that he had regarded Zong Shen as a senior who had studied the Wulong Heart Method and developed his inner strength to an unfathomable level.
Zong Shen nodded.
His direction is correct. He gains experience and insights by observing the changes in different minds.
"Your direction is correct, but being a child alone is not enough to explain the changes in the soul."
"The sample size is too small to draw any useful conclusions."
Zong Shen's words hit the nail on the head and pointed out the root of the problem.
"Senior, after training these children, I will leave the Myriad Gods Continent and travel to the White Ruins to gain experience."
"Maybe we can look for different great universes and continue this experiment."
Zhuge Hong expressed his plan.
This guy is a talent.
Just like Zhuge Ya back then.
Have your own ideas, your own vision and your own arrangements, and don't be influenced by others.
"Very good, I believe you will succeed."
Zong Shen didn't want to force him, so he just nodded.
At this time, the tea in the teapot began to boil.
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