Patriarch Subhuti, who was in the Tristar Crescent Abode, was observing the situation through a water mirror technique. When he saw what was happening, he gasped.
Patriarch Bodhi was a clone of a Sage. He was proficient in a lot of knowledge and had taught many disciples. The knowledge he taught his disciples was considered top-notch in this world, but his level was still far from Wang Fan's.
Wang Fan, this mysterious person, had taught Sun Wukong to cultivate to perfection. He had only let Sun Wukong play for a day before he successfully advanced. Patriarch Subhuti had never heard of such a method of teaching disciples. Patriarch Subhuti was certain that this method of teaching disciples probably belonged to Wang Fan alone in this world.
If such a person became the monkey's master, who knew what the monkey would be taught and what achievements it would achieve in the end.
Patriarch Subhuti usually only taught his disciples the mysteries of the Great Dao, divine abilities, and magical techniques. He had never taught them anything about adjusting their mood or the state of mind. Patriarch Subhuti felt that Wang Fan's words were very reasonable, and that was that one had to have a certain degree of relaxation in cultivation.
There is a certain degree of relaxation. These words were easier said than done. Patriarch Subhuti knew his disciples very well. He knew that if he used this method to teach his disciples, they would definitely slack off.
Patriarch Subhuti pondered for a while and finally understood this method. Perhaps only the extremely determined monkey would be able to use this method if it was taught by a mysterious master like Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was a mysterious master, and his methods of teaching his disciples were strange. This caused Patriarch Subhuti to feel a sense of admiration for him. This admiration was not for his cultivation, but for his ability to educate his disciples.
Patriarch Subhuti had even decided to go down the mountain to ask Wang Fan for advice on how to better teach his disciples.
However, just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly thought of the saint from beyond the heavens, the saint of Buddhism, Zhunti, and the true body of Patriarch Bodhi.
If I do such a thing, my sin will be even greater.
I didn't take Monkey as my disciple and shut him out. In the end, the monkey was taken away by the mysterious man, Wang Fan. Then, I went down the mountain to ask Wang Fan for advice. If this kind of thing were to spread to the person who was about to advance, he would lose all his face. By then, Sage Zhunti would destroy my clone. After all, the Sage transcended Samsara and the Five Elements, and he cared about his face the most.
Forget it, forget it. I'd better stay quietly on the mountain. Although I'm a clone, I don't want to be destroyed by my true body.
Patriarch Bodhi sighed as he thought about this. In the end, he didn't go down the mountain. He planned to stay on Mount Innerheart and continue to observe Wang Fan and Sun Wukong's cultivation progress.
In the peach forest at the foot of Mount Innerheart, Wang Fan was teaching Sun Wukong the second level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. The second level of the Mysterious Art was also extremely profound. Moreover, Wang Fan's words were also enhanced by the system. Although there were no Heavenly Sound Waves, Fairy Scattering Flowers, Void Golden Lotuses, and all kinds of strange phenomena. However, when it fell into the monkey's ears, it made him intoxicated.
His words were extremely profound. The invisible Dao laws, laws, and rules in the surroundings were reflecting the contents of the mystic technique that Wang Fan had spoken. The contents of the mystic technique could be said to be very difficult to comprehend. After all, this was the cultivation technique of the God of Creation, Pangu.
Although it was profound, it was like the most beautiful music in the ears of Sun Wukong's monkey. It made his mind relax and intoxicated. His face, which was covered with golden monkey fur, was filled with joy.
The mysteries of the second level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art were indescribable. Sun Wukong's cultivation continued to improve without him realizing it. He went from the Qi Refining Stage to the Spirit Transformation Stage.
The barrier of the Divine Transformation Realm was instantly shattered by Wang Fan's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. That barrier was not worth mentioning in front of a sagemaster like Wang Fan.
The Dao of the Soul Formation and Return to Void Stage allowed the monkey's Dharmic powers to increase greatly. Endless spiritual energy was absorbed into his body, continuously transforming his body. On this land, the Anti-Void Incarnation was already considered the backbone of power before becoming an immortal.
If an ordinary person were to cultivate this kind of Incarnation Realm, it would probably take half a lifetime of effort, about forty to fifty years. Under the guidance of Wang Fan, the super teacher, Sun Wukong, who was already a talented disciple, cultivated the most mysterious Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in the world. His cultivation increased rapidly, and his growth rate could be said to be the fastest in history.
In half a month, he had crossed three realms in a row. This kind of existence could be said to be unprecedented.
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