Dog Brother transmigrates into Lin Pingzhi: The Tai Xuan Scripture suppresses all nations

Inside Songfeng Temple on Mount Qingcheng.

Yu Canghai sat upright in the main seat, the teacup in his hand steaming, but his gaze was as cold as ice.

Standing below were the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, each holding their breath and not daring to even breathe loudly.

"I have thoroughly investigated all of Fuwei Escort Agency's trump cards, and the advantage lies with me." Yu Canghai slowly sipped his tea, his voice not loud, but filled with undisguised contempt.

"That brat Lin Zhennan, relying on the empty reputation left by his ancestors, has been swindling and cheating people in the martial arts world for years. He even wants to open a security escort agency in Sichuan to make money off me. Does he think that giving me a few gifts will make me thank him? That's all my money! My money!"

He set down his teacup, tapping his fingertips lightly on the table, his tone growing increasingly confident: "I have devised a foolproof plan. Follow it, and the Fuwei Escort Agency will have no chance of escaping my grasp!"

"Remember, you must obtain the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual."

The disciples responded enthusiastically, their faces full of eager anticipation.

He stood up, hands behind his back, his tone brimming with unwavering confidence: "Once I obtain the sword manual and master the Evil-Slaying Sword Technique, the Qingcheng Sect's dominance of the martial world will be just around the corner!"

Yu Canghai's voice echoed in the hall, full of arrogance.

The disciples bowed and saluted, shouting that their sect leader was wise.

Meanwhile, in Fuzhou, inside the Fuwei Escort Agency, Shi Potian had just returned to his room.

As usual, he instructed Xiaohe: "Don't bother me unless it's necessary. I need to go into seclusion to practice my skills again."

He closed the door, sat cross-legged, and concentrated on recalling the various martial arts techniques inscribed on the stone walls of Xia Ke Island.

One of the sword techniques is particularly wondrous, executed with the speed and precision of a shooting star. Its secret lies hidden in the mural in the cave depicting the lines "Silver saddle shines on white horse, swift as a shooting star."

The preceding line, "Silver saddle shines on white horse," is actually a mental technique for internal energy cultivation.

The wonder of this mental technique, in terms of swordsmanship, lies in its ability to greatly mobilize the internal energy, gathering it all in the meridians and acupoints of the arms, and then pouring it into the weapon in the palm, which can increase the speed of the sword strike by ten or a hundred times.

Legend has it that once this skill is mastered, one can make even an ordinary horse run like a meteor or lightning, let alone a nimble longsword.

Of course, the power of this mental cultivation method goes far beyond swordsmanship; it can also fully stimulate the human body's potential and unleash power beyond the limit.

When this skill is mastered to its highest level, one can not only use minimal effort to overcome great strength, but also reach the supreme realm of shifting stars and changing the universe.

At this moment, Shi Potian only sought to activate his sword techniques and did not need to perfect his mental cultivation method.

With his current level of Arhat Subduing Demon Skill cultivation after only two months, it would be extremely difficult for him to achieve it in one fell swoop.

Shi Potian closed his eyes and pondered, recalling the mental cultivation diagram in the stone chamber of Xia Ke Island. He silently channeled the Arhat Subduing Demon True Qi he had accumulated over the past two months, slowly transferring it to the acupoints of the Taiyin Lung Meridian in his right hand.

Once the true energy flows through the Lung Meridian of the right hand, the first step of this mental cultivation method is considered complete.

Back when he was on Xia Ke Island, his "dog bastard" internal strength had already reached its peak, and all eight extraordinary meridians were open. Therefore, cultivating the "Silver Saddle Shining on White Horse" mental technique was a natural progression.

Now, he has only practiced the Arhat Subduing Demon Skill for two months, and his foundation is still shallow, so he naturally cannot be as fast as before.

Fortunately, he already knew the basics of the mental cultivation method, saving him the trouble of figuring it out, so his progress wasn't too slow.

As dusk settled, Shi Potian's inner energy surged, and all the acupoints on the Lung Meridian of his right hand were opened.

This is merely a glimpse into the basics; one must know that the meridians in the human hand are extremely complex.

From the palm to the shoulder, there are six meridians: the Lung Meridian of Hand-Taiyin, the Large Intestine Meridian of Hand-Yangming, the Heart Meridian of Hand-Shaoyin, the Small Intestine Meridian of Hand-Taiyang, the Pericardium Meridian of Hand-Jueyin, and the Triple Energizer Meridian of Hand-Shaoyang. Only when all six meridians are unblocked can one be considered to have mastered the basics of this mental cultivation method.

Shi Potian remained calm and got up to call Xiao He to bring him food. After a hearty meal, he sat cross-legged and continued his cultivation.

They continued this day and night until the last of the Shaoyang Sanjiao meridians in their hands was fully opened, which was three days later, late at night.

Shi Potian was overjoyed and shouted in a low voice, "It's done!"

He suddenly stood up, took down the long sword hanging on the wall, and then activated the "Silver Saddle Shines on White Horse" mental technique. With a slight flick of his wrist, he unleashed the move "Repel All Evils".

With a soft hiss, it was as if a bolt of lightning suddenly exploded in the bedroom.

Immediately following was a booming sound like a dragon's roar, and the room suddenly went dark—the candlelight on the table a few feet away had been extinguished by the fierce and unparalleled sword wind.

Shi Potian stepped forward, relit the candle, and thought to himself:

"This 'Silver Saddle Shining on a White Horse' divine skill truly lives up to its reputation. It's just a small test, yet the sword wind has such power. What would it be like if it were activated with the profound internal energy of the Tai Xuan Scripture?"

His mind raced: "When dawn breaks, I will go to the training ground to practice the complete Evil-Repelling Sword Technique, and then pass this mental cultivation method on to my parents."

"I believe that their martial arts skills will improve greatly before long, which will be a small way to repay their kindness in raising me and put my mind at ease."

Thinking of this, he sheathed his longsword, sat cross-legged on the bed again, and began practicing the Arhat Subduing Demon Divine Skill. Nothing happened that night.

When dawn broke, Shi Potian ate the breakfast Xiao He brought him, then went to find Lin Zhennan and his wife, and together they went to the martial arts arena to show them what the real Evil-Repelling Sword Technique was.

The three arrived at the training ground. Shi Potian stepped into the center, drew his longsword, and said loudly, "Father, Mother, I have mastered the true Evil-Slaying Sword Technique. I will now demonstrate it to you."

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his wrist and unleashed a sweeping attack called "Repel All Evils".

Before his swordplay had faded, the second move followed immediately. The Seventy-Two Styles of the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique unfolded like a sudden thunderclap, continuously and relentlessly.

Lin Zhennan and his wife were dumbfounded; they could no longer discern the style of the sword moves.

All that could be seen was the flashing of swords, with Shi Potian's figure moving elusively like a ghost, accompanied by the constant hissing sound of swords cutting through the air.

The sword wind brushed their faces, chilling them, forcing the two to involuntarily retreat step by step, with only one thought in their minds:

"This is the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique, the one that can defeat anyone under heaven! If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to withstand a single move."

After finishing a set of sword techniques, Shi Potian sheathed his sword and slowly walked forward.

Lin Zhennan and his wife were still in shock and unable to come to their senses.

Shi Potian cut to the chase, asking, "Father, Mother, which is more powerful, my Evil-Repelling Sword Technique or Yuan Tu Gong's sword technique from back then?"

Although Lin Zhennan had met Lin Yuantu, he was too young to witness him use his swordsmanship. He had only heard some rumors about him from his father, Lin Zhongxiong.

For a moment, he didn't know how to respond, and after a long while, he sighed and said:

"Your grandfather once said that Yuan Tu Gong's swordsmanship was unparalleled in its speed, often defeating his enemies before they could even draw their swords. Seeing you wield this sword today, I'm afraid even Yuan Tu Gong's swordsmanship in his youth might not have been as swift as yours."

He took a step forward, gripped Shi Potian's hand tightly, and his voice choked with emotion:

"I never imagined that I, Lin Zhennan, would have such a prodigy as you! Heaven has been kind to me; the restoration of the glory of my Lin family to that of Yuantu Gong is just around the corner!"

After saying this, two streams of tears welled up in her eyes.

Shi Potian was confused, but Madam Lin knew perfectly well.

For decades, her husband had endured countless grievances and humiliations to maintain the reputation of the Fuwei Escort Agency, relying on his meager martial arts skills. Only she knew how much he had suffered.

Seeing that her husband's lifelong wish might be fulfilled, and that her own son had actually grasped the essence of the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique, she was overjoyed.

From now on, they will no longer have to be subservient to others in the martial arts world, and the likes of the Qingcheng Sect will no longer dare to bully them wantonly. How could they not be moved to tears?

Madam Lin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her face full of a gratified smile: "Ping'er, you truly are my good son. You are much smarter than your father. You have actually mastered the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique."

Seeing his parents so excited, Shi Potian grinned and said:

"Then I will pass on this internal energy cultivation method to my parents. Although my mother is not skilled in swordsmanship, she can still increase the power of the Wang family's golden sword by applying the method to it, turning it into the Wang family's swift sword."

Madam Lin's maiden name was Wang, and her father was Wang Yuanba, the leader of the Golden Saber Sect in Luoyang. He was also a powerful figure in the region, and the Wang family's Golden Saber Sect was renowned.

Shi Potian already knew about this from his parents.

Before her marriage, Madam Lin was a valiant and heroic woman; after her marriage, people in the martial arts world still habitually referred to her as Madam Wang.

When Madam Wang heard that Shi Potian wanted to teach her how to use a fast knife, she was overjoyed, feeling that her son had not forgotten his old mother.

Shi Potian then explained the essentials of the "Silver Saddle Shining on White Horse" mental technique to the two of them in detail.

This mental cultivation method is profound and complex. It took Lin Zhennan and his wife, who were of average talent, three whole days to fully grasp its essence.

After that, the couple practiced diligently, hoping to open up the six meridians in their right hand as soon as possible and master the method of using fast swords.

However, Lin Zhennan and his wife had only average internal strength, and the family internal skills they practiced were quite ordinary, far inferior to the wondrous Luohan Subduing Demon Skill.

It is extremely difficult to master the key points in a short period of time.

Shi Potian originally intended to pass on a martial arts technique from Xia Ke Island to the two of them, but then he thought that the technique would take a long time to cultivate and would not be a solution to their immediate needs.

He decided to wait until the two had mastered the technique of using fast swords and knives before making any further plans.