"Master, did I hear you correctly? One hundred thousand years of power?"

Zhao Wan'er was completely stunned. From the time she started learning martial arts till now, she had never experienced the pleasure of passing on martial arts skills.

I heard from my senior sister before that it is very comfortable to teach the master. There is no need to practice, and the level of cultivation will increase rapidly.

I have been envious for a long time, but my master never passed it on to me.

But now she didn't expect that Ye Qiu would teach her 100,000 years of skills as soon as he opened his mouth. This is not a small amount.

Lin Qingzhu was even more shocked. The thousand years of skill she had seen last time had already frightened her.

Now the master actually said that he would pass on to them the skills he has accumulated over 100,000 years?

For the two of them combined, that’s 200,000 years?

After a brief shock, Lin Qingzhu quickly said, "No, Master... You have done a lot, and your disciples will remember it in their hearts.

Don't waste your cultivation on us anymore. If you damage your foundation, Qingzhu will never forgive himself in this life."

As expected of a little cotton-padded jacket, she was not moved by the power of one hundred thousand years, but was very concerned about her master's health.

Ye Qiu had no idea that he was everything to Lin Qingzhu. How could she damage her master's foundation for the sake of her own practice?

One hundred thousand years of cultivation is no small amount. She would rather work harder and practice slowly.

One day, I will be able to reach that level, and I don't want to let my master damage his cultivation anymore.

Zhao Wan'er was also very moved, but she heard from her senior sister that it turned out that passing on the skills was so dangerous.

He immediately dismissed the thought in his heart and said, "Master, Senior Sister is right. You have been good enough to us. How dare Wan'er have any more expectations? This skill cannot be passed on any more."

Seeing their eyes that seemed to be moved to tears, Ye Qiu smiled with relief in his heart.

Well, it has to be a little girl. If it was a male disciple, he would probably just take it with a smile.

How could I still think about the kindness of my master?

But, if you don’t want it, where can I put the nesting dolls?

Looking for Mingyue?

How shameful! She is of the same generation as me. How would she feel if she were to pass on her skills to someone of the same generation?

Would she feel that Ye Qiu looked down on her and thought she was too weak, so he taught her his skills?

Therefore, Mingyue doesn't need to think about it, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

And pass it on to other disciples of the Butian Sect?

That's even more impossible. The good things should be kept within the family while his own beloved disciple is still starving.

So they have to come.

"Well, I am glad that you think so. But this road to heaven is your only chance."

"It is so difficult to fight your way out on this road."

"There's not much a teacher can do. This is all."

"Okay, there's no need to discuss this now, it's settled."

Ye Qiu insisted directly, his tone very firm. The two of them had never seen their master look so serious before.

I wanted to resist, but I was afraid of making my master unhappy.

“Master…”

Lin Qingzhu said this with a trembling voice, feeling extremely moved in his heart. For his sake, his master had already sacrificed his own cultivation countless times.

She resented her own incompetence for causing her master so much grief. If her talent was better, would her master not have to work so hard?

Ye Qiu listened to her crying tone and was somewhat moved.

Reluctantly, he comforted her, "Okay, it's not a big deal, don't worry... These two hundred thousand years of skills are just the tip of the iceberg for me, your master, and it won't hurt your foundation."

"I have high expectations for you. I hope you can make a name for yourself in the future and bring honor to Zixia Peak."

Hearing this, the two were moved, nodded, and said, "Yes, Master, don't worry, I will work hard and not embarrass you."

"Okay, everyone sit down..."

Let’s get back to the topic. After a brief moment of sentimentality, the real show begins.

This time, Ye Qiu planned to pass two at a time.

After reaching the realm of the Great Emperor, the upper limit of his power transmission was directly raised to 200,000 years.

However, the cooling period is very long, several times longer than before.

Therefore, in order to treat them equally, Ye Qiu planned to divide the 200,000 years of skills equally between the two of them.

As for Xiao Linglong?

She is still sleeping now. After ten years, she probably won’t need Ye Qiu to teach her skills anymore.

Ye Qiu initially estimated that when she woke up, she would be at least at the level of an emperor.

There is no need for Ye Qiu to teach the skills.

The two listened to Ye Qiu's words, sat cross-legged in front of Ye Qiu obediently, and waited silently for Ye Qiu to teach them skills.

Just look at him slowly pushing out his hands, and in an instant... a tremendous force instantly surges into the two of them.

"Um……"

Both of them looked somewhat painful, as if the force was too strong and their bodies could not bear it for a while.

Lin Qingzhu was fine, as she had already reached the fifth level of cultivation; however, Zhao Wan'er was in more pain.

Because she is still in the realm of no distance, her body can't take it.

Ye Qiu grasped the right measure and slowly injected strength into the bodies of the two.

"Don't be distracted, stick to your roots, and absorb this power."

Following Ye Qiu's reminder, the two of them suddenly woke up and quickly began to absorb.

But they didn't expect that the master's power would be so fierce.

For a moment, his body was shaking and sweat was pouring down, and he felt as if all the meridians in his body were filled with energy.

Lin Qingzhu endured the pain and silently pushed the Zixia Book, slowly absorbing this power.

However, the grade of Zixia Book is not high, so it is difficult to absorb.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu was well prepared. He raised his hand and two streams of golden scriptures shot into the bodies of the two men.

He added: "This piece of mental method is called the Original True Interpretation, and it is the supreme immortal method."

"Today, as your teacher, I will teach you this method. I hope you will comprehend it well..."

That’s right. The mental method that Ye Qiu was imparting here was exactly the original true solution that he had eliminated before. After Ye Qiu’s comprehension and analysis, he readjusted it.

Some explanations and elaborations were injected to help them understand better.

Otherwise, with their qualifications, they would never be able to comprehend the mystery of this mental method without the guidance of an expert.

This is also the reason why Ye Qiu has not passed it on to them, because he has not finished sorting it out. Now that the time has come, he will just pass it on to them.

"this……"

Just seeing that passage of scripture appear in their minds, they were suddenly shocked.

This piece of scripture turned out to be the legendary god-level mental method, and its quality was in no way inferior to that of immortal methods.

If it weren't for the incomplete version, this would definitely be a well-deserved immortal method.

The most terrifying thing is that there are many annotations in this obscure scripture.

After reading for a while, they immediately understood that those annotations were written by the Master, and they also understood the Master’s good intentions.

They were extremely moved, as they had never imagined that their master would take the trouble to mark and explain it bit by bit in order to help them better understand this method.

As soon as the power transmission was completed, the two began to comprehend the original truth, and Ye Qiu also slowly stopped practicing.

What he could do was almost enough. How much they could gain next would depend on their personal luck.

"Hey hey...system."

To finish the exercise, Ye Qiu clapped his hands and shouted.

[Ding... You imparted 200,000 years of power to your disciple, triggering a critical hit return.]

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