Born Saints: Starting from Liaozhai

Su Chen looked at the panel.

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"This is?"

He had some vague guesses, but he wasn't quite sure.

Su Chen was somewhat tempted and wanted to give it a try.

A few seconds later, he shook his head. "Forget it, let's get on our feet first."

Su Chen stretched out his right hand and took out a three-inch-sized white jade slip from his pocket.

"Is this the jade slip that records the breathing techniques of the Vast Immortal Sect?"

Looking at the jade slip containing the power transfer certificate issued by the Haoran Immortal Sect when he joined the sect, Su Chen recalled the memories in his mind while operating it.

He bit his finger, dripped a drop of blood onto the jade slip, and then stuck the jade slip to his forehead.

boom!

Instantly, a bunch of mysterious and ethereal characters appeared in his mind.

Su Chen's eyes shone with anticipation, already imagining the wonderful scene of his comprehension increasing after obtaining the breathing technique of the Haoran Immortal Sect and becoming a cultivator.

Unfortunately, the next second, his expression froze, and he was dumbfounded.

In my mind, the text recording the breathing technique was mysterious and unpredictable. Each character seemed to have a life of its own, like clouds gathering and dispersing, or like dragons swimming and snakes moving.

They seemed to be slowly climbing, as if they were about to fly out of his mind at any moment.

"What is this? Gibberish?"

Just one glance made Su Chen dizzy, as if he were looking at a text composed of densely packed numbers, which made his eyes blurry after just one look.

"Is there really anyone who can understand this?"

After hesitating for a moment, he walked out of the wooden house, intending to spy on the other servant disciples.

He hadn't gone far after opening the wooden door when he heard sounds of surprise and complaints coming from not far away.

"What the hell is this thing?"

"Damn, I don't understand this at all!"

"Can any of you understand this?"

Hearing the complaints coming from the servant disciples not far away, Su Chen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out they weren't the exception; they couldn't understand it either!

Suddenly, he heard some helpful words, and his spirits lifted slightly.

In the distance, a menial disciple hesitated and said, "This seems to be Cloud Talisman Daoist script. Ordinary people would need a long time to comprehend it..."

"Cloud Talisman Dao Script? What are we going to do? We can't even comprehend it, how are we supposed to cultivate, how are we supposed to rank at the top in the assessment a month from now?!"

"Um, I heard that an inner disciple will be coming to instruct us on breathing techniques in an hour. Maybe we can wait..."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding disciples who were doing odd jobs breathed a sigh of relief.

Upon hearing this, Su Chen also waited with curiosity.

Time slowly passed.

In the blink of an eye, a large group of handyman disciples gathered in the open space, forming a dense, dark mass.

During this time, exclamations of surprise could be heard from time to time.

"Look, it's Senior Sister Gu Jia and Senior Brother Lin Bufan! They've arrived too!"

Gu Jia, dressed in a blue silk dress with a cold expression, and Lin Bufan, dressed in a cyan robe, slowly walked to the front of the crowd and closed their eyes to rest.

"Senior Brother Lu Quan, born into a family of cultivators?"

"Rumor has it that Junior Sister Zou Li possesses a profound and insightful swordsmanship?"

"Senior Brother Zhang Qu, who possesses a barbarian physique..."

Then, a handsome young man dressed in white, a beautiful young woman with a graceful figure, and a tall, robust young man with a rugged face appeared one by one.

Before long, thirteen disciples stood at the very front of the menial disciples, each looking exceptionally heroic.

Su Chen stood in the crowd, silently watching the thirteen people.

If I'm not mistaken, these thirteen people all live on the Eighty-Nine Peaks Mountain.

The fact that they could live on the Eighty-Nine Peaks right after they started learning proves that they are quite qualified.

"At least, it's something I can't compare to right now..."

Su Chen shook his head.

At this time.

A cacophony of exclamations erupted.

Su Chen turned his head to look.

A young man dressed in blue, with a refined demeanor and a smile on his face, slowly floated down from the sky onto the high platform at the forefront of the many servant disciples.

"I am Jiang Mian, an inner disciple of the Haoran Immortal Sect."

"Future junior brothers and sisters, feel free to ask me anything."

As Jiang Mian spoke, she glanced at Zhang Qu and the others standing at the front, a smile in her eyes.

Clearly, the future junior brothers and sisters he was referring to were not the numerous miscellaneous disciples, but rather Zhang Qu and the others in front of him.

As for the other servant disciples, he simply ignored them.

The words were spoken.

Zhang Qu, a burly and robust man, respectfully asked, "Senior Brother Jiang, could you explain this breathing technique?"

Jiang Mian nodded and smiled, "Fellow junior brothers and sisters, I imagine you're all troubled by the cloud-shaped inscriptions on this breathing technique, aren't you?"

"As the saying goes, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. Mortal writings often remain on the surface and cannot convey the true meaning of the Dao and our immortal methods. This Cloud Register Dao script was created by the ancient sages who observed the heavens and the earth, and all things such as insects, fish, birds and beasts..."

As he explained slowly, the servant disciples gradually showed expressions of understanding.

Because of this, the Cloud Register Daoist texts are very complex and difficult to comprehend.

However, compared to the original mundane characters, this Cloud Register Dao script is better able to carry the Dao and meaning. When cultivators comprehend it, they can more easily understand the original meaning of the immortal techniques and will not be off by a hair's breadth.

"You must not underestimate this breathing technique. It originated in ancient times and has a long history. It is of great importance to your future cultivation path."

Jiang Mian smiled and said, "Of course, people are different. When a superior person hears of a skill, he will practice it diligently; when an average person hears of it, he will be half-convinced and half-doubtful; when an inferior person hears of it, he will laugh loudly. If he doesn't laugh, it is not the way."

"Junior brothers and sisters, although we have the Cloud Talisman Dao Text, everyone's comprehension is different, and even with the same cultivation method, our understanding will be different."

Zhang Qu was somewhat taken aback by this, scratched his head, and asked, "Senior brother, what kind of impact will this difference in understanding have?"

Jiang Mian explained, "The depth of your understanding of breathing techniques is related to the speed at which you can gather Qi. The amount of magical power your inner vision can hold will also affect your future foundation building."

"Those who are beginners in breathing techniques can open up an inner landscape that can accommodate 360 ​​streams of magical power."

"Upon completion, one can open up an inner landscape capable of containing 1,296 streams of magical power."

"Upon mastery, there are 3,600 paths..."

Zhang Qu and the others were astonished upon hearing this.

Su Chen seemed to be deep in thought.

Judging from the amount of magical power it can contain, one can understand the importance of comprehending the art of breathing techniques, as it relates to one's future path in the Dao.

At this moment, Zhang Qu asked curiously, "Senior Brother Jiang, what about perfection?"

Many of the handyman disciples also became curious.

Jiang Mian gave Zhang Qu a strange look and said speechlessly, "Junior Brother Zhang, if you had exceptional comprehension, like the ancient sages, you could have mastered this breathing technique to perfection."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qu and the others fully understood what Senior Brother Jiang meant, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.