While those at the Celestial level can engage in spiritual communication, there is a speed limit, and the other party's receptiveness must also be considered.
For example, Yun Shou can transmit the entire amount of information from a martial arts manual in an instant, but the witch doctor cannot accept it. Either his brain is over-processed and damaged, or he finds that he has forgotten most of it after the transmission.
Only when one reaches the third realm of hegemony can one use a compressed transmission mode to transmit a large amount of information to the other party through mental contact after an extremely short contact, without having to worry about the other party being unable to withstand it.
That's how Zhu Baowen passed on the "Hun Yuan Jue" to him back then.
Although the Grandmaster realm can use the Qi and Blood Furnace to cleanse the traces of martial arts within the body, for the early-stage Yun San and Yun Si, replacing their martial arts manual with a good one is still quite beneficial.
Zhu Baowen's intentions were purely good. Not everyone can become a grandmaster. For some martial artists whose aptitude is locked in, the more effective grandmaster martial arts can help them break through the barriers between martial artist and grandmaster.
"But I am only a celestial being now, and it is too far for me to repay him."
"And you have to put on an act before you can repay the favor."
Yun Shou thought to himself, as for those who received bonus points in the simulation, such as the Meteor Sect and the two Grandmasters of Ning Kingdom... he planned to reward them after he became a hegemon.
A massive amount of martial arts knowledge was directly packaged and transmitted at once, paving the way for those with innate abilities and even those who had reached the celestial realm.
After leaving the Red Scorpion tribe, he flew through the air at low supersonic speed, following the direction indicated by the shaman.
Target – Wangji Tribe.
"It's time to avenge Lao Wu."
The sky was filled with overlapping sonic boom clouds.
Yun Shou had already seen the iconic altar of the Wangji tribe.
Reaching a height of 100 meters and shaped like a trapezoid, it is formed by cutting off the top half of the pyramid and discarding the cone at the top.
Like the pyramids, it was built from huge, square blocks of stone. In this world with warriors, moving these giant stones was much easier than in ancient Egypt.
The altar has steps on both sides, while a flat slide is set up in front, like a slide, so you can slide down from the top. The 100-meter-high slide is rare in the world.
But that's not a slide, it's a bowling lane.
During each sacrificial ceremony, the chosen offering would ascend to the top of the altar, where the knife would fall and the head would be severed.
His head rolled down the bowling lane.
This bowling lane is a dark reddish-black color, and it must have been filled with a lot of blood. I wonder how many heads rolled over it after it was built to get this color.
There were no flies or foul odors on the slide, because the priests would pour special potions to repel insects and prevent decay.
According to the simulation, the altar was hollow inside, and the ten strongest priests of the Wangji tribe hid inside to cultivate in seclusion—but that happened more than thirty years later, and it is uncertain now.
The number of people may have changed. The high priest who killed Yunwu is now more than 30 years younger, and it is uncertain whether he has broken through to the Grandmaster level.
"But I can't possibly wait until 30 years later, when the characters' professions are finalized, before I take action."
"The simulation shows that the eighth and ninth brothers can sweep targets with one click, but I don't know how they identified the targets."
Yun Shou rubbed his temples: "Use your super intelligence, you're clearly several times smarter than before!"
The brain has activated an astonishing level of intelligence that transcends even superintelligence.
A profound wisdom: "Simple, don't overlook the masters."
Yun Shou: "Isn't that a bad idea? I'm not the sixth brother... even the ninth brother isn't as extreme as the sixth brother."
A mind-blowing insight: "Idiot, can any of these priests be a good person? Dictatorship, rule, blood sacrifice, hallucinogenic drugs, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they've all done it!"
Yun Shou: "This..."
A brilliant insight: "You nagging old man, if you restore the faces of people from the Three Kingdoms period, and make them come to attack you, wouldn't that give you a reason to fight back?"
Yun Shou thought the wisdom that had shocked the world was right.
He rubbed his face and pinched it to resemble the face of an adult man.
Based on his own appearance, his future appearance was projected and slightly modified, making him only slightly more handsome than Daniel Wu.
They landed dozens of miles away from the Wangji tribe.
He used his inner energy to emit a bluish-black light on his legs, pretending to use his inner strength to perform light-body skills.
Yun Shou ran forward.
While entrapment is unethical, this group of desert priests has hindered his development, and he's not one to let it go easily.
It's all written in my little notebook!
Didn't you see how obedient Xiao Guang was in front of Lao Jiu when he was giving Lao Qi a hard time?
The Wangji tribe occupies a considerable area, with separate areas for civilians, prisoners, and priests.
More than a hundred miles away was a large iron mine where countless slaves toiled day and night.
When Yun Shou ran over, stepping on the glowing effect of Yuan Power, some warriors outside the tribe lowered their heads: that was the radiance of divine power.
The environment here is not as good as the living environment of the people in the Three Kingdoms period. These warriors, who can be strong and healthy even in the desert, have all undergone Darwin's rigorous selection process, just like the others.
They are all exceptionally talented individuals: if they possess a proper martial arts manual, they are bound to become second-rate martial artists, and the possibility of becoming first-rate martial artists is not small.
Unfortunately, this place practices the "divine right of war," and one must never engage in martial arts without the priest's permission.
However, one of the tribal warriors was puzzled: Why was this priest using his power to travel? Shouldn't the power obtained through secret arts be used for sacrifices and to uphold the legacy of the former king?
Then I felt relieved. Maybe the priest had something important to report... Wait, why are the priest's clothes so strange?
Yun Shou slowed his pace as he approached the tribe.
This also allowed more people to see his face.
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