Xiao Yaoqing was taken aback and turned to look at her:

"Can you understand it?"

Lianxing nodded, took the parchment from his hand, and began to examine it carefully.

The more she looked, the more surprised she became, and then she said:

"This is the mental cultivation method of an unparalleled martial art, called the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth."

"This skill is exactly the same as our 'Transferring Flowers and Jade' technique! No wonder that monk was shouting about the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth."

"A monk?"

Xiao Yaoqing's lips twitched involuntarily when he heard the words Lianxing uttered.

But Lianxing didn't stop at all, and continued speaking—

"Although there are many overlaps, the differences are also quite obvious!"

Lianxing looked up at him, her eyes filled with excitement:

"Brother! This martial art is amazing! You should try practicing it; it will definitely boost your strength significantly!"

"Besides, we already have a foundation in the 'Transplanting Flowers and Grafting Jade' technique, so practicing this 'Great Shift of Heaven and Earth' will be twice as effective with half the effort!"

After saying that, she actually held up the roll of parchment in front of Xiao Yaoqing.

Xiao Yaoqing looked down at the rolled-up dough, then at her, and spread his hands helplessly:

The problem is... I don't understand it.

Lianxing blinked: "I can understand it!"

"I'll translate for you, and you practice, isn't that enough?"

When she said this, her eyes were full of sincerity.

Xiao Yaoqing's heart sank.

Lianxing realized that this skill could make him stronger, so why couldn't she practice it herself?

Does she really consider him her brother?

This... doesn't feel good.

But now is not the time to think about that.

As for the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, he originally planned to copy it directly from Yang Dingtian.

Cultivation?

That would be too much trouble.

Why bother practicing something you can copy yourself?

So he looked at Lianxing, smiled, and said:

"You translate, I practice—that's too much trouble. Why don't you practice first until you're proficient, then teach me? Wouldn't that be easier?"

The "teaching" he mentioned

It's really just about holding hands and patting each other on the head.

"Me, practice?"

Lianxing looked down at the parchment scroll in her hand, a thoughtful look in her eyes.

She had never even considered practicing this skill before; all she could think about was making Xiao Yaoqing stronger.

After hearing what Xiao Yaoqing said, she was tempted.

The first thought that popped into her mind was—

"If I mastered the Great Shift of the Universe, would I be able to beat my sister?"

That's right.

Lianxing has been competing with her older sister Yaoyue since they were young, especially when it comes to martial arts.

She always felt that although she and her sister practiced martial arts together, her sister was always inexplicably a level higher than her.

This became a thorn in her side.

She had always hoped that one day she could surpass her sister and trample Yaoyue under her feet.

Lianxing raised her head, stared at Xiao Yaoqing, and asked, "What if I learn the Great Shift of the Universe and turn my back on you? Aren't you afraid?"

After hearing this, Xiao Yaoqing smiled and reached out to ruffle her hair again: "You call me brother, so even if you master it and don't teach me, I won't say anything. We're siblings, it doesn't matter who learns it first, right?"

His words clearly indicated that he was still trying to build a closer relationship.

To be honest, Xiao Yaoqing wasn't worried at all about Lianxing playing tricks.

Firstly, Lianxing was still hoping to take him back to Yihua Palace.

Secondly, she couldn't possibly stop after only practicing one level.

With his talent for copying, anything he copies is immediately at the top level.

It's possible that Lianxing has only just touched the threshold of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, while he has already reached perfection.

When Poor Xing heard these words, his heart skipped a beat.

She knew her sister Yaoyue's temperament better than anyone else.

No one is allowed to touch what Yaoyue has her eye on, not even her own sister.

But now? This newly recognized godbrother actually said, "It doesn't matter who learns it, it's the same for us siblings."

Such words.

Compared to Yaoyue, she's like heaven and earth.

She and Yaoyue had always longed for such a sisterly bond, but it had never come true.

But she found it with Xiao Yaoqing.

At that moment, a fierce glint suddenly appeared in her eyes as she looked at Xiao Yaoqing.

She secretly vowed in her heart: I must master the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth and defeat my sister, so that I can at least protect Brother Xiao Yaoqing in the Yihua Palace.

She put away the parchment scroll and nodded heavily to Xiao Yaoqing: "Brother, don't worry, I won't let you down."

Lianxing was completely under Xiao Yaoqing's thumb.

The two walked up to the stone gate, and Xiao Yaoqing asked her, "Can the 'Transplanting Flowers and Jade' technique really push this thing away?"

Lianxing nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

"Shall we work together?"

Let's go together.

The two simultaneously unleashed their "Transferring Flowers and Jade" technique, slamming their bodies against the stone gate in front of them.

"Buzz—"

The stone gate trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, "Boom!"

With a loud thud, the stone gate suddenly sprang open to both sides.

Xiao Yaoqing looked at the scene before him and nodded secretly.

Sure enough, the methods of "transferring flowers and jade" and "shifting the universe" are quite similar.

As the two stepped out of the secret room, Xiao Yaoqing glanced back at the inside out of the corner of his eye.

He wondered to himself: If Zhang Wuji manages to sneak into this secret room and doesn't find the Qiankun Great Shift manual... will he be trapped and die inside?

However, Xiao Yaoqing curled his lip, too lazy to think about it any further.

Inside the secret passage of the Ming Cult's Bright Peak, the stone door crashed down, raising a cloud of dust.

Whether Zhang Wuji comes out or not has nothing to do with Xiao Yaoqing.

He pulled Lianxing along, and the two of them moved with light steps, their movements as swift as two afterimages, disappearing into the depths of the secret passage in a few leaps.

A loud rumble came from behind.

A deafening roar, like a mountain crashing down.

The stone door to the secret chamber closed completely.

However, if a sharp-eyed person looks closely, they can see a thin crack on the surface of the stone gate, spreading out like a spider web.

"Transplanting Flowers and Jade" and "Great Shift of Heaven and Earth" are both among the world's top martial arts techniques.

The two used the "Shifting Flowers and Jade" technique at the same time, slamming it into the stone door with double the power. How could the door possibly withstand it?

You should know that just by mastering the fourth level of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, one can push open the stone door with a single move.

Moreover, both Xiao Yaoqing and Lianxing had mastered the art of "Transplanting Flowers and Jade" to the highest level of perfection.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yaoqing didn't notice the crack in the door at all.

Even Cheng Kun didn't notice.

That old bastard is vomiting black blood in Yang Buhui's room.

There are two paths in the secret passage: one leads to the bottom of a bottomless abyss, and the other leads to the boudoir of Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu's daughter, Yang Buhui.

Lianxing was stationed on the other road, so Cheng Kun could only escape from that side.

Fortunately, Yang Buhui wasn't in the house at the moment.

Cheng Kun's face was as white as paper. He clutched his chest tightly with one hand and leaned against the wall with the other, panting like an old ox.

He looked down at the pool of black blood he had vomited on the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief, his teeth grinding together.

"That palm strike just now was poisoned!"

"I never expected that Xiao Yaoqing, at such a young age, would possess so many insidious martial arts skills!"

The Heart-Shattering Palm technique of the Yihua Palace is extremely poisonous and incurable.

But Cheng Kun is still in the dark.

He was only thinking about leaving Bright Summit as soon as possible.

Forcing himself to muster the last of his inner strength, he stumbled and slipped out of Yang Buhui's room.

The entire Ming Cult was busy dealing with the siege of the six major sects, and there were hardly any people patrolling inside the mountain gate.

While avoiding the Ming Cult's gaze, Cheng Kun groped his way through the winding mountain gate.

Suddenly, he felt a surge of true energy, rippling over him like waves.

Cheng Kun frowned, raised his hand to wipe away the black blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, and followed the direction of the fluctuation.

They somehow made their way to the entrance of the Bright Hall of the Ming Cult.

The scene in the main hall surprised and delighted Cheng Kun.

All seven masters of the Ming Cult have been defeated!

Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of Light, the Five Wanderers of the Ming Cult, and Wei Yixiao, the Green-Winged Bat King—all seven of them were stuck in a stalemate and unable to move.

The six major sects have all come to our doorstep, but the top experts of the Ming Cult have turned against each other.

Yang Xiao pinned down three people with one hand, and with both hands he managed to freeze all six people in place, making it impossible for anyone to move.

All seven people were vying for power.

Whoever withdraws their strength first will immediately suffer internal injuries, and in severe cases, their meridians will be severed.

Therefore, the seven of them simply couldn't spare any resources to deal with the powerful enemies outside.

The atmosphere inside the Great Hall of Light suddenly became tense.

Cheng Kun looked down at his palms and then pressed them against his chest.

The force of that Heart-Shattering Palm strike was still churning within him, seeping into his internal organs along his meridians.

In his current state, he cannot use his internal energy at all.

As soon as you inhale, the poison will travel throughout your body.

But Cheng Kun's hatred for the Ming Cult was already etched into his bones.

With such a great opportunity right in front of him, how could he possibly let it slip by?

Even if I lose my life and can't kill these seven people, I can definitely make them suffer.

With the Ming Cult losing seven top masters in one fell swoop, and the six major sects launching another attack, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to wipe out the cult?

With that thought in mind, Cheng Kun no longer hesitated and stepped into the gate of the Bright Hall.

The moment he appeared, all seven people in the hall noticed him.

Yang Xiao frowned and said coldly:

"Who goes there!"

Cheng Kun's face was as white as paper, and his lips were purple, yet he still had a smile on his face.

"Shaolin, Yuanzhen."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of all seven masters of the Ming Cult changed.

The Green-Winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao, blurted out:

"What? Shaolin has already stormed Bright Peak?"

After hearing this, Cheng Kun grinned.

But the laughter aggravated his internal injuries, and the color in his face instantly turned bluish-purple, almost causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He forced the blood back down.

At this time, you must not let anyone see that you are seriously injured.

Once his breathing had stabilized, Cheng Kun continued speaking:

"Bat King, do not panic. Only I am here."

After hearing this, the Ming Cult members finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Laughing Buddha replied:

"Master Yuanzhen is a high-ranking monk of Shaolin. He must be well aware of our current predicament."

"According to the rules of the martial arts world, Master Yuanzhen should not take advantage of someone in distress."

As the saying goes, villains who talk too much die quickly.

Normally, Cheng Kun should be launching into a long speech by now.

But his current physical condition simply can't support talking too much.

So he just gave a cold laugh:

"Yuanzhen would never take advantage of someone in distress..."

The seven members of the Ming Cult immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second, Cheng Kun's next words almost made them go berserk on the spot—

"But Cheng Kun, the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Hand, is different!"

"What?!"

The seven people in the hall stared wide-eyed at the same time.

Was it not Yuanzhen who came?

Is it Chengkun?!

This old geezer has been hiding in the Shaolin Temple all these years?!

They were very familiar with the name Chengkun.

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