Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 269 Implication
After Old Song finished speaking politely, he performed the first move of the Layered Waves Palm without any true energy, entering the water and splitting into waves.

Mr. Wu, who had been depressed for a long time, saw it out of the corner of his eye and slowly turned his head.

This kid is pretty good, his palm techniques are amazing.

Song Juesi started from the first move and performed slowly. After completing the eighteenth move, he gathered all his energy and performed another set of slow punches.

Mr. Wu's eyes turned serious.

After performing the slow Qi punch, Song Juesi performed the fast Qi punch.

When the first palm strike came out, everyone felt dazed.

Song Juesi's right hand seemed to turn into a huge wave. With a push of his palm, the two sides turned into sea surface and separated with a loud bang.

Song Juesi moved forward and moved his right arm horizontally.

The second move is to cross the autumn river.

Old Song pushed forward with his palm, and wherever he passed, a vast Yangtze River was drawn, blocking the huge tide.

The Yangtze River is blocked and the huge tide breaks.

Zhou Leng only felt that his chest and abdomen were pressed down by an invisible force.

"This……"

Zhou Leng knew that Old Song had already mastered the Dielang Palm to the highest level.

The level of these moves is indeed at the spiritual level, but there is something more that is difficult to explain.

Zhou Leng had an illusion that even if he took the blow head-on, he would be seriously injured.

Mr. Song is only in the blood circulation stage.

"The meaning of the starry sky..."

Zhou Leng stared at Mr. Song.

After Song Juesi finished the move once, he was still not satisfied, so he kept moving and fighting, and completed seven rounds of the Dielang Palm before he stopped and sat in meditation on the spot.

Master Wu stared at Mr. Song.

Most people were confused, but top players such as Zhang Xinglie, Zhang Feng, and Li Yuanhe gained something.

Zhou Leng repeatedly replayed the details of Old Song's moves in front of his eyes, and then he started to practice the Dielang Palm on his own, trying his best to imitate the trajectory and details of Old Song's palm moves.

Over and over, over and over again.

The true qi is exhausted and then it returns.

The whole body is surrounded by white air.

Wherever it passes, steam forms a vague figure.

Zhou Leng continued to move forward, leaving behind white mist that connected into a single piece, like a wall of fog.

In the white mist, the outline of Zhou Leng's body appeared continuously.

White gas builds a wall, and true qi remains in form.

Master Wu looked at Zhou Leng carefully for the first time.

"A strange body, a strange energy, a strange strength... the residual strength of the ancient god... the heart of the devil... among the ancient river sects in the sky of stars, it is considered to be above average... huh? In his martial arts realm, there are actually some of my ancient river sect... and even tiger talismans..."

With his inner energy exhausted, Zhou Leng sat cross-legged on the ground.

Elder Song's set of Layered Wave Palms made Zhou Leng vaguely sense a realm above the extreme realm.

It is only one step away from mastering the palm technique.

"Hmm?" Master Wu looked at Zhang Xinglie who was practicing boxing.

"This child seems to have a higher talent... If he had a congenital martial body, he would have been scrambled for by all the peaks back then..."

Master Wu slowly stood up and his eyes regained their calm.

Gu Hezong's life was filled with hardships and happiness.

Master Wu looked at Song Juesi again.

"There are only over 300 trial-takers, and there is one with the talent to become a god. Acquired talent is slow at first and then fast, which is no different from innate talent. In many cases, it is even better..."

Master Wu thought for a moment, waved his hand, and a golden light curtain appeared above the copper furnace.

Above the light curtain, the three-dimensional divine text slowly rotates.

They are respectively the general outline and main text of "The Secret of the Stars".

There are less than a hundred words, but every word is as precious as a star.

Master Wu looked at Zhou Leng.

"Boy, tell them to practice hard. If they practice well, they can become outer disciples. If they practice even better, they can enter the inner sect. As for you..."

Master Wu thought that he could not understand the original language, so he could only let this junior act as a middleman. He also had the ancient river compass, so he could be considered one of his own.

"You will take over the position of the eldest senior brother and manage this trial. You must fulfill your duties conscientiously and not be careless. If you are idle and do nothing, you will be severely punished."

Zhou Leng bowed and said, "Disciple, I will obey your orders."

Zhou Leng turned around and announced Master Wu's order to everyone.

Most people didn't say anything, but some people, such as Rao Mingxing, looked at Zhou Leng suspiciously.

"Do you believe it?"

"Hard to say."

"Don't be in a hurry, just wait and see."

"Take a picture first, don't forget."

A warrior picked up his mobile phone and took a photo of the divine light curtain.

Click...

Boom!

A bolt of lightning came down from the sky and struck the person taking the photo.

The blinding white lightning flashed, and everyone's eyes turned white and black, almost blinding them.

Everyone stood there in a daze, their vision slowly returning to normal.

Where the thunder struck, the ground was pitch black with black ash remaining.

Master Wu snorted coldly and said, "Did the comet hit your brain? You dare to record the inheritance of your sect randomly? You think you can hide it from me by using such backward things? You are so stupid."

As the temporary senior brother, Zhou Leng conveyed Master Wu's meaning: "As it involves inheritance secrets, taking photos is prohibited. Everyone, please observe etiquette. This is Guhe Sect, not a tourist attraction. Before doing anything, it is best to ask more questions."

After Zhou Leng finished speaking, cold sweat broke out on his back.

Fortunately, I was a step slower, otherwise I would have been struck by lightning.

Everyone quietly put away their cell phones and magic watches, including the divine text expert.

Taking photos is risky, so be careful when taking photos.

Zhou Leng glanced at Master Wu. This old man was a bit irritable. Zhao Nandi said, "Zhou Leng, ask Master Wu if there are any other taboos."

Zhou Leng bowed to Master Wu and said, "Master, may I ask what other taboos we need to abide by?"

Master Wu glanced at Zhou Leng sideways, turned his head to look into the distance, and continued to feel sad about the passing of time.

Zhou Leng looked at everyone and said, "Although Master Wu appointed me as the temporary senior brother, I am not very interested in managing you. I prefer to study divine texts and delve into martial arts. In order to reduce the number of deaths and punishments, I suggest that each group send a few people to me to discuss the next plan. It is not mandatory. Everything is up to you."

Everyone had seen Zhou Leng's relationship with the divine text expert and Song Juesi, and that he was the one who started the inheritance, so they each sent some people to discuss together.

Soon, everyone came up with some basic plans.

After the discussion, Zhou Leng turned away without caring about anyone, and looked towards the divine text on the light curtain.

The others looked at the divine text on the light curtain, their heads buzzing. After reading for a while, they were either exhausted or fell asleep directly.

Only the experts in divine texts were ecstatic and studied seriously.

Zhou Leng read all the sacred texts of "The Secret of the Stars" over and over again, without translating it.

Just repeat it silently in your mind over and over again and pronounce it with your mind.

Three days and three nights.

After a long sleep, Zhou Leng continued translating and marked the possible inaccuracies.

Fortunately, this "Star Art" is the basic internal skill.

Unfortunately, no matter how basic it is, it is from the Starry Sky Sect, and is far more profound and complete than any internal skills currently available on Earth.

The disadvantage is that it is too profound, but the advantage is that it is complete and systematic. The total amount of learning is heavy, but the actual learning difficulty is not high, at least far lower than those incomplete techniques.

After Zhou Leng finished translating, even if it was not accurate and even if he had not practiced, he had some understanding.

Zhou Leng read the translation again and again, frowning.

There are many places where the translation is not in place, but this is already my limit.

Anyone who practices these contents will become obsessed.

Pass the translation to Song Juesi.

Song Juesi read it carefully.

He then passed the translation to Zhao Nandi.

Zhao Nandi looked at the densely packed translation and was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

She slowly looked towards Mr. Song, her eyes filled with admiration.

A master of divine writing who is ahead of his time!
They had so many experts on the divine text, and after studying it for four days and four nights, they still didn't understand even the fifth word.

As a result, the translation came out.

Zhao Nandi's heart was filled with admiration, which he shared with other experts in divine writing.

The other experts in divine writing were dizzy from the sudden happiness.

Based on Zhou Leng's work, the experts on divine texts began to conduct full research and put forward their own opinions in the shared document.

Zhou Leng would read it occasionally to learn from its strengths and make up for its weaknesses. After all, everyone was still groping in the dark about the divine text.

"Zhou Leng, come here." Song Juesi waved and Zhou Leng came over.

The two continued to discuss the content of the translation.

Song Juesi improved with his rich experience in martial arts, while Zhou Leng improved with his knowledge of divine texts.

The two studied it for several days, but still found a part missing.

So, Zhang Xinglie was called over.

Zhang Xinglie is not as experienced as Song Juesi, and his magical powers are not as good as Zhou Leng, but his talent and intuition are extremely strong.

After joining the discussion, I actually made up for the last shortcoming.

"The understanding of 'through the universe' is to go straight up, which is wrong. Because according to the context, my feeling tells me that the true energy cannot flow in this way."

"Change 'Huan' to 'Huan', and change the flow of this Qi from straight to circular. It will work. It's a pity that my level is not high enough, otherwise I would dare to try it..."

Song Juesi nodded repeatedly and said, "Not bad, not bad..."

Zhou Leng also said: "When I was translating, I also felt that there was something wrong with this divine text. Now that you have explained it, I understand..."

The three of them relied on their experience, divine texts and talents to deduce the "Star Art" with all their strength.

Every day, the three of them put their research into a shared document.

The experts on divine texts are also not idle, always able to discover new problems and fill in minor flaws.

With the joint efforts of everyone, they successfully translated all twelve characters of "General Outline of the Star Secrets" five days later.

Zhou Leng asked Mr. Song not to learn yet, and walked up to Master Wu, using his stuttering thoughts, the simplest language and even incomplete facial text to describe his understanding of the general outline.

Master Wu was no longer impatient, and he spoke slowly, instructing Zhou Leng.

Zhou Leng kept taking notes.

After giving the instructions, Master Wu asked Zhou Leng to explain again, and if he found any mistakes, he would give more guidance.

Not only does he teach martial arts, he also teaches sacred texts.

Zhou Leng studied the twelve-character divine text over and over again for three days and three nights before Master Wu finally nodded.

“Although I don’t fully understand some things, I can practice now.”

Zhou Leng bowed deeply to thank Master Wu.

"As long as you practice well, I will tell you everything I know. Go ahead."

Zhou Leng walked up to Zhang Xinglie and Song Juesi and shared the revised translation with them.

After reading it, Song Juesi said with emotion: "It is worthy of being the martial arts of the Starry Sky Sect. It is magnificent, profound and subtle. This translation is completely smooth. Even if it is not perfect, it is because we cannot comprehend it."

"Yes, reading the entire translation is like a cascading waterfall, and it is done in one go. I don't feel any discomfort at all," said Zhang Xinglie.

"Mr. Song, I still have to trouble you." Zhou Leng smiled.

"Do your duty."

Song Juesi was fond of studying martial arts, and he stared at the translation, reading it over and over again.

After reading it dozens of times, he picked out the parts he didn't understand and asked Zhou Leng about them.

With the guidance of Master Wu, Zhou Leng was able to resolve Song Juesi's problems from a high-level perspective.

There are still a few questions that I cannot answer. I will write them down and ask Master Wu later.

While Song Juesi was comprehending the new translation, Zhou Leng walked over to the experts on divine text and gave them the new translation.

Experts on the sacred texts worked day and night on their research.

From time to time, people asked questions and Zhou Leng answered them.

Slowly, the experts on divine writing looked at Zhou Leng from time to time.

(End of this chapter)