This Act Is A Little Too Big.
After reading the entire content of the Art of Truth in a short period of time, Riya Shinto let out a long sigh. His face was somewhat calm, and there was not much joy or sadness on it. However, if someone observed carefully, they would still notice a subtle change in this boy.
His usual lifeless face seemed to have been driven away, and a trace of optimism and a quiet smile appeared on his calm face.
There weren't many things recorded in the classics. Just as Mr. Cat had guessed, there were indeed records of breathing techniques and breathing techniques. However, if there were only these things, they wouldn't be of any use to Sharp Arrow.
The key was the Tantra Mantra that was written in slightly blurry ink on the classic after the breathing technique. It was a spell that he had never forgotten in his previous life. Now that he had obtained it so easily, Riya felt a subtle feeling in his heart.
Tantra's mantra was definitely not something that could be found on the streets. For Li Ya, who only knew how to use small paper shikigami and camouflage in his previous life, this thing was basically a gold-plated high-end product.
"Sigh…That scammer master only left me half of it. Other than the visualization technique and mudra technique, he didn't leave behind the most important altar technique. This Hun Dan is probably already considered good enough. Even if I can break through, do I have to send myself to him?”
This was what Rishiya was most dissatisfied with. To be honest, if he had the chance to escape, he really didn't want to face that stone face again. It was emitting a rotten and ominous aura all day long. Compared to those gentlemen who committed molestation, this guy was obviously more dangerous.
However, if one cultivated the visualization technique and mudra technique and did not integrate them into the altar, the power of the Truth Spell would be greatly reduced. The difference between the two was very high, as high as several floors.
However, the curse that he had been thinking about day and night in his previous life had finally arrived. It was impossible for Li Shi to give up. There was a saying that did not say so.
"If you learn the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening…"
"But you've already died once.”
"I don't need you to remind me. Speaking of which, you're clearly a great demon that has lived for more than a thousand years, yet you don't know anything about curses.”
"Pfft…believe it or not.”
Fat Cat's voice seemed to be mixed with a hint of helplessness. Li Shi could hear it, but he didn't want to probe further. After all, it was the other party's choice, and he had no intention of forcefully interfering.
"If you want to cultivate the visualization method, you should go to the temple…That man has prepared a lot of things for you.”
"Yes, I know…He bet on me for this chance. As expected, Huangye Zonglian is a morbid gambler.”
Li Shi closed the book slowly and walked out of the room with the Vajra Pestle in his hand. When he stepped out of the room, the night had already fallen on the mountain ridge. He slightly gripped the book and let out a long sigh. A trace of determination flashed across his eyes.
Huangye Zonglian was a gambler, and now, he was forcing himself to become a gambler.
If he succeeded in this gamble, it would be beneficial to both sides. However, if he failed, Li Shi would lose his young life as the price, while Huangye Zonglian would only lose a chess piece.
Victory did not mean victory, and defeat did not mean defeat. There was no such thing as equality in this gamble from the beginning. Lishi knew this very well. He and that man were not opponents who stood on the same stage.
" One day, I will stand in front of you and fight you head-on." He murmured these words in a low voice and slowly walked towards the temple.
Outside the barrier, Huangye Zonglian heard Li Shi's murmurs through the hidden magic. A rare smile appeared on his face that had never changed for ten thousand years. He immediately shattered the eavesdropping magic and walked out of the mountain.
"Not bad faith…Will you let me see that sliver of possibility? My disciple."
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Time passed quickly. The visitors in the Spiral Temple slowly broke free from their fear of a certain big demon and began to invade the temple.
The attitude of this group of visitors was not considered friendly. After entering the temple, they began to look at each other like enemies. They started to kill each other and rushed into this small temple one after another. It was like a battlefield. Many wild dogs, snakes, insects, and even large beasts were attracted.
As the rooms of the temple were broken through one by one, a strange aura began to form in the temple. It slowly condensed into a substance and circled above the temple as if it was brewing something.
"This aura…"
In the temple, Li Shi, who was sitting cross-legged, was quietly reciting scriptures. He was peacefully observing the first stage of Dharma, and did not pay attention to the dispute outside the temple.
However, the big demon in his body discovered an unusual aura mixed with a familiar feeling. The existence that gradually formed made it vaguely feel that something was wrong.
"Demon…At such a bad time--sharp arrow... It seemed that this gamble was not that simple.”
Sensing that Sharp Arrow was in a deep state of tranquility, Fat Cat shook her head helplessly. She couldn't disturb this child now. She had to fight for time before he mastered the first spell.
"Let's add a bet to this bet.”
In the quiet temple, an extremely violent aura suddenly erupted, and a tangible pressure descended on every corner of the temple. Almost instantly, all the fighting beasts seemed to be frightened and lay on the ground. Some even chose to escape from the temple.
At the same time, the cumulus clouds hovering above the temple seemed to have been frightened and began to separate. One could vaguely hear a faint, angry cry from within.
"A new junior…please understand the dignity of a senior.”
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