"Frost Shadow Mantra, attack the enemy 30% and hold back 70%.”
"The essence of the Cold Shadow Art is to attack the enemy 30% and reserve 70%. It doesn't pay attention to blindly fighting with all one's strength, but to carry out a tight defense and retain the divine power in one's body to find the enemy's weakness.”
"The Cold Shadow Art is the embodiment of the highest realm of combat, calmness!”
"Little Seven, you have to remember this."
Wilderness, Western Ox Continent, in a paradise.
In the paradise, ancient trees filled the sky, auspicious clouds filled the sky, divine light flourished, divine fog filled the air, flowers and trees blossomed, wild beasts played in the mountains, spiritual roots and immortal treasures emitted a fragrance, and the vast and mighty divine sound of laws slowly surged. Threads of divine light of the Great Dao composed the Dao of nature!
In the depths of this paradise, pavilions stood tall. In front of one of the pavilions, a figure dressed in white robes, with a vast divine light flowing in his eyes, slowly spoke.
He was handsome and dressed in white. Just by standing there, it was as if he was stepping on thousands of paths and drifting away from time and space. There was a long river of fate flowing around him.
In front of this figure was a man in white armor with a flood dragon tattoo on his back. His expression was extremely respectful.
As Jiang Xuan's voice faded, Xiao Qi bowed respectfully and looked at Jiang Xuan."
"Master, this disciple will remember the essence of the Cold Shadow Absolute!”
"Disciple…Let's go down the mountain!"
? Seven hesitated for a long time before making a decision.
On the other side, Jiang Xuan nodded slightly.
"Go. If you encounter danger outside, call out my true name. I will naturally appear by your side.”
"Then... Master, take care!"
Seeing that Jiang Xuan had agreed to let her leave, Little Seven looked at Jiang Chen with reluctance. She was reluctant to leave the dojo, but she eventually turned around and left the paradise.
As he watched Xiao Qi's figure gradually disappear before his eyes, Jiang Xuan, who had a complicated expression on his face and a worried expression as if he couldn't bear to see his disciple leave, suddenly smiled and let out a long breath.
"Finally, only one of them left. We can have some leisure time again.”
Jiang Chen felt much better after he finished speaking.
Thousands of years ago, he had transmigrated to this world. According to the system's requirements, he had established a dojo in this paradise. Moreover, in these thousands of years, he had casually taken in some disciples.
However, although he had taken in disciples, he did not know what divine powers and techniques to teach. He could only record the anime he had seen before he transmigrated in the dojo and let these chuunibyou disciples learn and comprehend it themselves.
For example, the Super Beast Armor, the Armored Warrior, the Universe Star God, the Interstellar Chronicles, and Luo Luo's Adventures.
He had seen countless anime in his previous life. In this world of the West, it was definitely a new thing. It was just right to fool these disciples.
If he could comprehend something from it, it would be the ability of these disciples, and he would also be able to obtain benefits.
If he could not comprehend anything.
"Then I'm sorry. It has nothing to do with me. It's just that your comprehension is too poor and you haven't understood the profundity within..."
However, according to the system, the stronger the disciples were, or the more the disciples learned from the dojo, the more good things he would obtain.
If his disciples were in danger outside, he could even appear in front of them for a short period of time and use the moves that his disciples had learned with several times or even dozens of times the power.
However, in these thousands of years, relying on those rebellious disciples, his cultivation had only increased to the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm.
He still had to give some pointers when he had nothing to do.
Fortunately.
As the disciples finished watching all kinds of cartoons one after another, they followed them down the mountain one by one.
His days were also much more leisurely.
"However…"
"There seem to be a few disciples in the training ground…"
"When can they leave?"
Just as Jiang Xuan was pondering.
In the depths of the dojo.
In the depths of the paradise, there was a grand and vast divine hall that stretched for an endless distance as if it had existed since ancient times.
The divine hall was magnificent and magnificent. It stretched for hundreds of millions of miles and was independent of a Greater World. All kinds of spiritual roots, immortal treasures, divine trees, and aged metal appeared around it. Immortal treasures, jade pearls, and colorful pearls fell from the sky. It was extremely magnificent!
From afar, this divine hall stood tall between the heavens and the earth. The starry river that filled the sky turned into ribbons that slowly circulated around the divine hall. The stars in the sky set off the divine hall and sprinkled down vast starlight. This scene was shocking.
In the temple.
At this moment,
More than ten disciples were watching all kinds of cartoons seriously.
Among them, there were demons, humans, Ashura Tribe, and even the extinct Wu Tribe!
However, at this moment, no matter what race they were, no matter what realm they were in, they were all obediently watching all kinds of cartoons.
The mysterious seven parallel universes, the motorcycle race and the beast race from another time and space, the mysterious Pulse Harmonization Array, and all kinds of exciting and exciting anime attracted their attention.
Sometimes, some people would mumble to themselves while watching anime.
"General, in a battle, no one has the confidence to win, but I am willing to use my life in exchange for the chance to win.”
"War is a dirty game, and I am a dirty player!”
"Perhaps…The nature of the soul was bloodthirsty. Revenge was just a reason for bloodthirstiness.”
"In this world, there is a kind of people who, although they are human, have never lived a life of their own. They live everything according to the will of others. Such people have existed since ancient times and will never disappear. Because their hearts had long been shackled!”
"Even if you can untie the shackles on the slaves, can you untie the shackles on their hearts?”
"Ohoho, Thunder Half Moon Slash, Shocking Wave Kill! Kill, kill, kill!"
“......”
All kinds of voices slowly sounded in the dojo, slowly echoing in the empty hall.
After a long time.
A voice slowly sounded in the hall.
"Disciples, Little Seven has already left the training hall.”
As the voice fell,
The disciples who were originally focused and watching all kinds of cartoons seriously paused.
Having accompanied Jiang Xuan for a thousand years, they could naturally recognize that it was their master's voice.
Unexpectedly, even Seventh Senior Brother Ao Lie had come down the mountain.
Immediately after, they all looked disappointed and could not be bothered to continue watching the anime.
"Seventh Senior Brother has also left."
"Senior Brother Ao Lie is the Third Prince of the West Sea Dragon King. He has been in the dojo for a long time, so it's time for him to return.”
"Originally, Master took in hundreds of disciples in the dojo. Now that all the senior brothers and sisters have left the mountain to train, only the few of us are left.”
"Why don't we... We should leave as well. After staying in the training hall for a thousand years, it's time for us to go down the mountain and gain some experience.”
"But... I can't bear to part with Master…"
"I can't bear to, but... "Now that we have succeeded in our cultivation, it's time for us to leave the mountain. We will always be by Master's side and will not grow up in the end.”
One by one, the disciples looked disappointed as they spoke slowly.
Among them, there was a woman wearing a white divine robe. Divine light was flowing around her, and her hair was as white as snow. Her face was exquisite, and her expression was disappointed at this moment.
However, even though she was disappointed, her beauty still carried a natural flavor. There was a hint of tranquility in her laziness, and a hint of sadness in her disappointment. She slowly stood up and looked at the many disciples beside her.
"Let's also bid farewell to Master…"
The white-robed woman's voice slowly fell.
The other disciples nodded in agreement, their faces filled with sadness.
I'm gonna... Had he left?
They could not bear to part with the training hall and the life here…
On the other side, outside the Divine Hall, Jiang Xuan was muttering to himself as he was thinking about how to chase away these rebellious disciples.
"Looking at the time, the Journey to the West tribulation is about to begin.”
"The Buddhist Sect is flourishing, and there are countless calamities. It's incomparably dangerous!”
"My dojo is still in the Western Ox Continent. The dojo of the Bodhi Patriarch, the Good Corpse of Zhunti, is not far away from the Three Stars Cave of the Tilted Moon in the Mountain of Innerheart.”
"If it doesn't work, then bring the remaining traitors and move! It wouldn't be too late to leave the Western Ox Continent and return here after the Journey to the West Cultivation Tribulation ended!”
As he was deep in thought, Jiang Xuan suddenly heard a gentle voice.
"Master, we have already achieved success in our cultivation. We also want to go down the mountain to the Wilderness to experience it…"
"Master, please approve!"
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