Wang Yao remembers that the first immortal technique he mastered through the system was "self-cleansing".
"Self-cleaning"? Wang Yao carefully recalled the feeling of each time he used "self-cleaning". The first impression was the clearest. After that, it gradually became a habit. When he needed to use it, he just summoned the system and that was it.
The first time? Wang Yao seriously recalled the situation when he first used "self-cleansing". At that time, he had just implicated Wei Dafa's driver Li Zhongxiao and his girlfriend Zheng Yunzhi's marriage. After that, he left and returned to his old house in Fanrong Lane.
The first magical technique he tested in the house was "self-cleansing," which was also the only magical technique he had mastered at the time. The feeling was like... like his entire body, every pore, had released an incredibly clear and satisfying fart.
Yes, that's the feeling! Wang Yao's eyes lit up. He remembered his analysis of this immortal technique back then. This should be the mobilization of spiritual power, which is rapidly dispersed throughout the body to wash away the dirt carried on the body.
Spiritual power! Wang Yao hurriedly closed his eyes and carefully felt the flow of spiritual power within his body. He sat there silently for a while, when suddenly, with a "pop," a crisp sound was heard from a certain part of his body, as if a firecracker had been set off.
Then came another "smack." After the first time, the second time, and then more, a series of crackling sounds, countless times. Wang Yao's brows furrowed more and more tightly. Damn it, it's easy to fart in one place, but it's incredibly difficult to fart all over at the same time.
Fortunately, he finally found a way. All he had to do was keep exploring. Moreover, after the previous forging, Wang Yao felt that his control over his body had improved a lot compared to before. Therefore, he was full of confidence in developing a method for the "self-cleaning" spiritual energy circulation.
"Damn it, who's been farting nonstop over there?" Wang Yao was engrossed in his practice when a voice suddenly rang out.
"Feng...Feng Xian? I am Wang Yao." Wang Yao frowned. He had been farting so frequently that he hadn't quite caught the person's accent and wasn't sure if the immortal speaking was real.
"Damn, so it's the noble and virtuous Old Man of the Moon! What's wrong? Did the divine forging ruin your stomach? You're making such a racket with your farts." Feng Huan said irritably, clearly still holding a grudge against Wang Yao.
"I... my system was shut down, so I can't use magic. I'm figuring out how to master it again. Sorry for bothering you," Wang Yao quickly apologized.
"You...you've regained your mastery of immortal arts?" Feng Huan was stunned. "Didn't you bring in a reference book like 'The Basics of Spiritual Energy Circulation' or 'An Introduction to Immortal Arts'?"
"I...I don't know?" Wang Yao stared wide-eyed in astonishment. The Heavenly Court even had such a reference book?
"You know absolutely nothing, yet you dare to come to the Divine Demon Forging? Holy crap, this must be what they call ignorance is bliss, right? You've already shut down your system, why don't you hurry up and buy a reference book to brush up on your immortal techniques? Instead, you're just messing around here? Without immortal techniques, are you going to play with your clones dying like crazy?"
Feng Huan proceeded to criticize him in a roundabout way.
"So...did you bring that basic spiritual energy circulation technique?" Wang Yao was too lazy to explain to him that he was like this because he had a very unreliable cheap father, so he could only focus on asking about the most important thing.
"My system is perfectly fine, why would I need that thing?" Feng Huan retorted.
"So after you advance to the Nascent Soul stage, you won't be able to use the system anymore?" Wang Yao asked again.
"Damn, you know this too?" Feng Huan seemed quite impatient, but still explained to Wang Yao.
"After I advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, the system simply couldn't help me level up anymore, but that didn't mean I couldn't use the system's immortal techniques. I just need to buy a manual to help me continue mastering the immortal techniques after I reached the Divine Transformation stage. It's different from yours; the one I brought is much more advanced than the reference book you need."
So that's how it is. Wang Yao's mood immediately sank again. All that talk was just nonsense. The immortals here all have complete systems. It's impossible for them to bring in those low-level spiritual power operation basics and immortal technique introductory skills. Damn it, he still has to slowly figure it out on his own.
"Was that Yue Lao Wang Yao who just spoke?" another voice suddenly interrupted.
"Exactly! This guy's a complete idiot. He shut down the system and barged in without any preparation, not even bringing a reference book," Feng Huan said with a hint of schadenfreude.
"I am Wang Yao. May I ask who you are?" Wang Yao did not want to talk to Feng Huan. He asked the newly appeared voice with a glimmer of hope.
“I work at the Heavenly Academy of Repentance and Reflection. You can call me Teacher Luo,” the voice replied.
"Do you have any books on the basics of spiritual energy circulation or introductory immortal techniques?" Wang Yao quickly asked.
"I've already reached the Nascent Soul stage, so naturally I wouldn't bring those books in," Teacher Luo replied. "However, I do have a question I'd like to ask you. I've heard that you've had quite a few dealings with the spirits of the Western Realm. Are those spirits truly formed from the union of men and women?"
Wang Yao's face darkened upon hearing this. This Luo fellow was unreliable. He was in a hurry to master the immortal arts, so he had no time to talk about such things. He closed his eyes and continued to fart loudly.
"Spiritual power is the essence of immortality, the source of breath, and the foundation for ascending to heaven. It is contained within and spread outwards, like silk threads, branches, and vines. Its central mechanism is autonomous, and it is unifying. Pulling one hair can affect the whole body. It has the power to seize the creation of heaven and earth, and its wonders are beyond the comprehension of gods and ghosts..."
After waiting for a while, seeing that Wang Yao's farting was still going on, Teacher Luo slowly and loudly began to recite a passage of scripture.
"Teacher Luo, what you're reciting is... the basics of spiritual energy circulation?" Feng Huan's voice was full of surprise.
"You actually know that this is the foundation of spiritual energy circulation?" Teacher Luo seemed surprised as well.
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