All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 144: The Supreme Record of Forgetfulness

Everything is under control!
Hearing the old shopkeeper's question, He Lang stopped what he was doing, turned around and walked over.

"Haha, shopkeeper, you discovered my breakthrough so quickly. It turns out that nothing can be hidden from your old eyes."

"I had a sudden realization last night about the martial arts and swordsmanship you taught me, and I took this opportunity to enter the second level by chance."

He Lang said with a smile, looking extremely happy.

"Really?" The old shopkeeper twitched the corners of his mouth and narrowed his dim eyes when he heard He Lang's explanation.

He Lang sensed a powerful spiritual force emitting a confusing force. He Lang did not notice the sense of danger in his spiritual feedback and allowed this spiritual force to invade his sea of ​​consciousness.

This spiritual power did not penetrate deep into his sea of ​​consciousness, but only radiated at the edge of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the influence of this spiritual power, He Lang felt that his mind was blurred for a moment, and the next moment his consciousness quietly broke free from the shroud of the spiritual power.

It was obvious that the old shopkeeper was starting to test his bottom line.

"So what have you realized? Can you tell me about it?"

The old shopkeeper's voice reached He Lang's ears. Although the distance was very close, it sounded to He Lang as if it came from the horizon.

"Of course you can. Last night I discovered that the technique the shopkeeper taught me can allow me to resonate with the heaven and earth. Since I can transform myself into a weapon, then everything in the world can naturally do the same. Shopkeeper, I will demonstrate it to you now."

He Lang answered somewhat mechanically.

As he spoke, he activated the profound skills in his body. His aura became ethereal, and it seemed as if this small world was resonating with him with his breathing.

He Lang pointed at a table not far away, and saw a murderous light suddenly flew out from the ordinary wooden table, flying around in the restaurant as he controlled it.

Is this a hint of the mystery of the Earth Realm? The old shopkeeper was deeply shocked.

Just relying on the simplified skills he passed down, there was actually a hint of the true meaning of the forbidden secret book!

In the Tai Shang Wang Qing Lu that he practiced, there are three realms: human realm, earth realm, and heaven realm.

The human realm is based on the cultivator's roots. One can control one's own true qi to transform it into sword energy or knife energy, or use the body as a sword and condense qi into a weapon.

The Earth Realm is one that can make everything in the world serve as 'my' weapon. The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, grass, trees, and dust all move according to 'my' will and obey my orders, turning decay into magic.

The heavenly realm acts on behalf of heaven. My will is the will of heaven. What I say is the law. What I do is the way.

The three realms are vast and distant, and the ideas are profound and exquisite.

"How about it, boss? Is my trick really amazing? You said I was just average, but I think I am a genius!"

This was a moment of acting skills. He Lang pretended to be hit by his secret technique and spoke out what was in his heart without any reservation.

When the old shopkeeper saw He Lang's move, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, which was extremely terrifying. There was a flash of lightning in the void, which was seen by He Lang.

"Okay, okay! I was right about you. Now that you have been polished enough, it's time to pass on my forbidden skills to you." The old shopkeeper patted He Lang on the shoulder. A stream of true energy instantly flowed around He Lang's body, and was taken back by him in an instant.

"Don't leave after closing time today. I will teach you my unique skills. Now, get to work!"

The old shopkeeper's thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind like lightning, and then he said these words to He Lang, then waved his hand and asked He Lang to leave.

"Thank you, old...Master!"

He Lang shouted with ecstasy upon hearing this, then ran away in small steps with excitement on his face, and his movements seemed to be even faster than usual.

"Haha, young people are full of energy." The old shopkeeper sighed and retracted his gaze.

"I didn't detect any traces of other skills. It seems that no one planned it. There is no trace of swallowing natural treasures. His bones are still the same. Obviously, he didn't get any heaven-defying fortune. Could it be that this kid really got enlightened overnight?"

The old shopkeeper rolled his eyes a few times, fiddled with the abacus in front of him, closed his eyes and began to think.

Although he had already planned to accept He Lang as his disciple, the sudden change in He Lang caught him off guard.

If he hadn't discovered during his investigation that apart from the fact that He Lang's foundation had become stronger, everything else was normal and he was obviously not fooling him, he would have thought that this guy had become a different person.

"Mysterious creation..."

The old shopkeeper could only sigh.

There are occasionally legends in the cultivation world about someone who was originally dull, but whose mind was opened in a moment of thought, and whose wisdom was attained, and who soared to the sky from then on. He didn't expect to meet such a person today.

Or when his life was about to come to an end, perhaps this was God's will.

He knew He Lang's background, but he didn't expect that He Lang, who was ordinary except for his handsome face, could have an epiphany and take an important step overnight.

He Lang, who was busy, also felt something with his six senses, and was also happy. He knew that he had passed the test of the old shopkeeper. "Today is a good day, everything I want will come true!" He Lang hummed a song while busying around.

Occasionally, regular customers of the restaurant would see how happy he was and chat with him.

Time flies, and soon it goes from morning to late night.

This time He Lang did not leave in a hurry, but stayed in the store.

After the old shopkeeper closed the shop door, he came to He Lang.

"Originally, I had planned to take my inheritance into the coffin, but I didn't expect you to have such perseverance. Today I will pass on my inheritance to you, but before I pass it on to you, I have some things to explain to you first, and you have to think it over carefully." The old shopkeeper coughed a few times, and as he spoke, he took out a map of mountains and rivers from his arms, and threw it lightly. The map of mountains and rivers emitted colorful light, covering the restaurant.

He Lang was not the only one in the imperial capital who wanted to obtain his inheritance. All the major families in the imperial capital had sent disciples to test him, but when they eventually found nothing, they all left. Only He Lang, who had an ordinary aptitude, had persisted until now.

"Master, please speak. I am listening."

He Lang served tea and poured water, and poured a cup of hot tea for the old shopkeeper.

The old shopkeeper took a sip to moisten his throat, confirming their master-disciple relationship. Only then did He Lang notice a hint of blood at the corner of his mouth.

My heart moved slightly, but I didn't say anything.

"I was originally a casual cultivator. I have long forgotten my real name and I have no sect. It was only because I accidentally entered an ancient mysterious world during an expedition, and obtained the secret book of the mysterious skills I am practicing now. I broke through to the Zhenwu realm and even saw the dawn of the seventh-level Xianwu realm. As a result, I brought about a great calamity and became what I am now." The old shopkeeper told his own origins.

He said that he obtained the Secret Book of Xuan Gong and was deeply moved, so he changed his name to the same name as the creator of the law in the Secret Book of Xuan Gong to show respect, and his law name was Tian Yi.

Those who are easy to be blessed by heaven will be easy to be blessed by heaven.

"As for the secret book of profound skills that I obtained in the ancient profound world, it is called the Supreme Record of Forgetfulness. It is a divine skill, but also a terrifying demonic skill. Even I am always afraid of its horror. Once you practice this skill, you cannot stop, and another self will be born in your body to replace you."

"Think carefully about whether you want to practice this profound skill. If you want to give up, I can erase your memory and pretend that nothing happened."

The old shopkeeper looked at He Lang and said.

To his surprise, he did not see any fear in He Lang's eyes. Instead, he only saw curiosity and excitement.

"Aren't you afraid?" The old shopkeeper glanced at He Lang and asked.

"Master, what is there to be afraid of? Aren't we cultivators all going against the will of Heaven? The fact that you can replace me means that I am not perfect enough. Isn't cultivation a process of constantly moving towards perfection?
If I, who was born because of the mysterious art, really replaced myself, it means that I am not perfect enough. What's the point of helping him? How can you know that I can't replace him?"

The old shopkeeper nodded when he heard this, which was considered as his approval.

He was extremely impressed by He Lang's understanding of cultivation. From He Lang's words, he understood that although He Lang had not gone very far on the path of cultivation, he already had his own practice philosophy and was determined.

For practitioners, not having natural resources and treasures is nothing, but without a firm will, it is impossible to reach the pinnacle of practice.

"Since you said so, I don't need to say the rest of the words. Just look into my eyes," said the old shopkeeper.

When He Lang heard his words, he looked towards the old shopkeeper's eyes, only to see a golden light shining from the old shopkeeper's eyes.

When He Lang looked into his eyes, he saw one villain after another flying towards him from the old shopkeeper's eyes.

The villain looks like an old shopkeeper. Everyone does something different, either practicing various secret techniques or cultivating mysterious skills and secret texts.

This is the old shopkeeper passing on his skills spiritually, practicing the mysterious skills he has learned.

"I don't have much time left, so I can only use my spiritual power to pass on the Supreme Record of Forgetfulness in your sea of ​​consciousness. It contains answers to all the key points, and you will have to walk the future path by yourself." After the old shopkeeper passed on his skills to He Lang, his spirit was obviously worse.

"Master, is there any way you can fix this?"

He Lang saw him like this and asked quickly.

"There is no way. The origin has almost been leaked. Even if you use the mysterious skills to retain it, you can't stop the decline of life energy. If you meet an invincible strong man in the future, you can go to Xiaoyao Palace to ask for help. He will help you for my sake." The old shopkeeper coughed a few times, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although He Lang had gained other insights into the Dao and secret scriptures of his own, he really had no other way to deal with this situation.

With his current level of cultivation, he is still far from being able to do something that defies the will of heaven and takes one's life.

He still has some feelings for the old shopkeeper.

"I'll leave this restaurant to you. I also need to find a burial place." After the old shopkeeper said this, he controlled the map of mountains and rivers to open the void, walked into it and disappeared.

"Master! Master! Do you have any rare treasures to leave for me?" He Lang shouted a few times when he saw this.

"If the natural treasures are not beneficial to your cultivation, I will not leave them to you."

In the void passage, the old shopkeeper's voice was heard, and then the void passage closed and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)