Impart!
At this moment, Wang Ye was very shocked. He had never seen such a cultivation technique before.
Even Dao techniques had never been so profound.
After calming down a little, Wang Ye was about to start cultivating again when he heard Daoist Daomiao stop him sternly,
"Wang Ye, don't attack again. You've lost.”
Wang Ye looked at Perfected Dao Miao, who was walking over, in confusion, only to see his grandmaster looking at Zhao Yi in shock.
"May I ask where you got your cultivation technique from?”
At this moment, Wang Ye was a little puzzled. He cupped his hands and asked,
"Martial Ancestor, may I ask how this disciple lost? This disciple doesn't know.”
Daoist Daomiao sighed.
"Wang Ye, the leader held back just now. Otherwise, that spark could have directly pierced through your heart and not just forced you back.”
Wang Ye was stunned and immediately reacted,
"Grandmaster, what kind of cultivation technique is he using? Why is it so mysterious?”
Daoist Daomiao looked at Zhao Yi with a complicated expression before saying slowly,
"If I'm not wrong, this should be the lost technique of our Wudang Sect, the Wind Empress 'Mystic Gate!”
Wang Ye could see that Daoist Daomiao's expression was extremely complicated at this moment, and he was secretly shocked. He didn't know what kind of cultivation technique this was and why he had never heard his grandmaster mention it.
He had browsed through the Wudang Sect's secret manuals many times, but he had never mentioned such a cultivation technique!
This made Wang Ye look at Zhao Yi with a complicated expression. Then, he asked Daoist Dao Miao,
"Grandmaster, what is going on? What exactly is the Wind Empress Mystic Gate?"
Perfected Dao Miao sighed. He knew that this matter could no longer be hidden. He looked at Wang Ye and said softly,
"Wang Ye, I didn't want to mention this to you. After all, it has already been lost. From now on, our Wudang Sect will no longer have the unique skill of Empress Feng.
"But today, our Wudang Sect is lucky enough to see it again!”
Pausing for a moment, Daoist Daomiao sighed,"There's no harm in telling you now. This Wind Empress Mystic Gate is the supreme technique of our Wudang Sect.
During a battle, a strange array would be placed around him. He could change the position of the array at will, causing changes in the array.
In the Mystic Gate of the Wind, time was just a scale that recorded the changes of things. Therefore, the user of the Mystic Gate of the Wind that mastered the changes in the array also grasped time.
Since the Wind Empress Mystic Gate could turn four disks at will, the spells used would not be constrained by the arrangement of the moment and would be cast at will.
It was different from the other Warlocks, who were looking for good or bad luck.
The person who cast the spell in this strange pattern was the direction and the inauspicious.
The time, space, and the engravings of the four plates were all set by the caster.”
Hearing this, even Wang Ye's face was filled with shock. He had cultivated in the Wudang Sect for many years and had fought many warlocks.
Everyone was standing in their own position, looking for an advantageous position to attack. Moreover, they had to attack according to the law of life and death.
What Daoist Priest Daomiao said just now was clearly an almost impossible thing. The Wind Empress Mystic Gate could actually ignore the direction and change it at will.
He couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yi, his eyes filled with confusion.
Perfected Dao Miao seemed to be very excited at this moment. After calming down for a long time, he came to Zhao Yi and cupped his hands.
"This old man is thick-skinned enough to ask. This Wind Empress Mystic Gate has long been lost. Where did you cultivate this method?”
Zhao Yi cupped his hands in return. He naturally could not reveal where he had come from. After all, this parallel world was very different from his previous life.
Therefore, Zhao Yi casually found an excuse to avoid it.
Seeing this, Daoist Daomiao understood.
How could he casually tell others about such a technique? Although it was a Wudang Sect technique, it had been lost for a hundred years. Whoever obtained it would be lucky.
Even though he was curious, he couldn't ask any more questions.
Zhao Yi looked at Wang Ye. A hint of solemnity finally appeared on Wang Ye's sleepy expression. He looked at Zhao Yi with a thoughtful gaze.
When they exchanged blows just now, he had already felt the profundity of this cultivation technique.
Things were just as Zhao Yi had said. In the face of such a cultivation technique, the WuTang Sect's current ultimate techniques were incomparable.
Zhao Yi smiled and looked at Wang Ye,
"Wang Ye, how is it? Are you satisfied with my spell?”
Wang Ye pondered for a moment, then cupped his fists,
"Thank you for showing mercy, leader. It's my lack of talent and knowledge. I admit my defeat wholeheartedly.”
Zhao Yi waved his hand and said,
"Then, how about I teach you this Wind Empress Mystic Gate?”
"What is it? Teach me?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye was stunned, and a puzzled expression immediately appeared on his face. He couldn't believe his ears.
Anyone who mastered such a profound cultivation technique would probably treat it as a treasure, afraid that others would learn it.
However, Zhao Yi had actually taken the initiative to say that he wanted to teach her?
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