He also became extremely interested.

at this time.

Chen Yuan suddenly spotted several familiar figures. Not far away, Ghost Hand King and Yuan Jingui were watching him.

"Old Wang! What brings you here?"

Chen Yuan was also taken aback when he saw Old Man Wang.

Old Deng looked even worse.

That's normal, after all, the old man is not young.

According to the timeline in the comics, Old Deng is almost dying of illness.

I don't know if it's because he time-traveled, but this old man is still alive and kicking.

Could it be that Li Muxuan was too troublesome, which is why Old Man Wang died so young?

This possibility is not without.

"You little bastard, you've got some nerve. If the Fire Ape hadn't refrained from bothering you, you'd probably be dead by now. Besides, Seven Kill Master isn't an ordinary person..."

Ghost Hand King snorted coldly.

Although he was cursing, he was actually extremely worried inside.

After all, he only had this one successor, and this kid was already like family to him.

"Yeah, you're pretty good, kid. You actually killed that Taoist priest Qi Sha."

Yuan Jingui chuckled as well.

With this kid's cultivation level, killing Seven Killings True Person won't be so easy. After all, Seven Killings True Person's cultivation level is definitely above this kid's.

"Brother Yuan, it's just luck."

Chen Yuan shrugged.

The main reason he fell for the trap was that Master Qisha was completely unaware of his methods.

Otherwise, killing that bull-nosed man wouldn't be so easy.

"Little brother, you seem to be quite popular at the warlord's mansion with that beard."

She Yingying also gave a charming smile.

I have to say, my younger brother is getting more and more handsome.

"Sister, are you alright?"

Chen Yuan coughed.

"Hey kid Chen, don't get involved in that demonic sword thing. By the way, Lin Shengyue, whom you defeated before, seems to be coming to cause you trouble again. This time he brought six thieves from the Quanxing faction with him."

Chai Shao also pushed up his glasses and said.

"Six thieves?"

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Unexpectedly, there were also six thieves in the Quanxing sect during the Republic of China era. It's probably a kind of inheritance.

That makes sense, as Quanxing was originally the largest evil sect in the martial arts world, and if it weren't for the internal chaos, its scale would be even larger than that of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

"Indeed, the methods of these six thieves are unpredictable and treacherous, so you must be careful. The so-called six thieves are a Buddhist term that includes the six sense objects (form, sound, smell, taste, touch, and mental objects) and the six fundamental afflictions (greed, anger, ignorance, pride, doubt, and wrong views). The former uses the six sense organs of sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and mind as a medium to rob good things, hence the metaphor of thieves."

The abilities of these six thieves are related to these six senses.

The evil immortal spoke eloquently.

"Yes, Uncle-Master, you'd better be careful."

Chang Si was also muttering to himself.

Although his own uncle was a genius among the younger generation, the Six Thieves were already established figures.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing!"

Chen Yuan nodded slightly.

Chang Si's words were definitely not a lie.

However, three of the six thieves in the modern story were killed by the elderly Zhang Zhiwei.

Of course, that's because the elderly Zhang Zhiwei was too strong in combat.

His current combat power can only be described as invincible among the younger generation, but there is still some gap compared to the older generation of masters.

"Young man, I'm nearing the end of my life, so I'll pass on my most treasured techniques to you."

Wang Yaozu said solemnly.

He also knew that his innate Qi was almost exhausted.

Although he was much stronger than ordinary people, unless a superhuman can ascend to immortality, their lifespan is no different from that of an ordinary person.

That is, the Taoist priests of Quanzhen and Zhengyi sects, as well as the bald monks of Buddhism, live a little longer because they specialize in cultivating their spiritual and physical abilities.

"Old Wang, are you going to teach me your ultimate technique, the 'Reversing the Eight Directions'?"

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this.

He knew that Old Wang was hiding something.

After all, the old man had said that his cultivation level was not high enough at the time, so he would pass on the knowledge to him when the time was right.

"Well, I didn't want to send this to you ahead of time, but my health is failing me now."

Old Wang said solemnly.

He didn't want to spread the word so quickly.

After all, it's only natural that one's cultivation level will naturally improve.

But there's nothing we can do now.

Is that so?

Chen Yuan scratched his head.

Old Deng's health really can't handle it.

As the saying goes, birth, aging, sickness, and death are inevitable fates that even most extraordinary people cannot escape.

"Old Wang, your health is..."

Yuan Jingui was also muttering to himself.

Ghost Hand King is indeed getting old.

Although Ghost Hand King doesn't engage in much fighting, as a member of the Quanxing Sect, he can't avoid clashing with others.

It's quite an achievement that this old man has survived to this day.

"Is my martial uncle about to receive the final inheritance?"

Chang Si was also quite curious.

"Is Elder Wang going to pass on his final technique?"

She Yingying was also quite surprised.

If Wang Yaozu's most powerful methods are passed down, Chen Yuan will likely be able to reach an even higher level.

"Given this kid's extraordinary talent, he'll probably master this technique very quickly."

The evil immortal thought to himself.

This kid is a true genius; he's already mastered the arts of Six Lines Divination and Qimen Dunjia.

Listen carefully.

Wang Yaozu used a secret method of telepathic transmission to pass on the final essence of the Eight Directions Reversal.

"Is this the ultimate secret to reversing the eight directions?"

Chen Yuan was also quite curious and listened carefully.

He discovered that Old Wang hadn't lied to him after all; with his current cultivation level, it would indeed be quite troublesome for him to unleash it.

The final method of reversing the eight directions is the "domain," which is quite similar to what the elderly Li Muxuan used, except that it requires more life cultivation to support it.

"Kid, I've passed on everything I needed to. The future depends on you."

Wang Yaozu grinned.

Although this kid inherited the legacy of the Three Ones, he is still his mark, so he is still a step ahead of Zuo Ruotong.

"Yes, Elder Wang."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly.

Having mastered this technique, he felt his control over the eight directions had reached a new level.

Perhaps it really is possible to change the course of events.

At this moment, in Tianjin, at the entrance of a theater.

"Shufen, it's you!"

Tian Xiaodie's eyes lit up when she saw Wei Shufen.

This girl is actually going to Northeast China too?

"Sister Xiaodie, it's been a long time!"

Wei Shufen chuckled.

She heard that many people had gone to the Northeast to see the Demon Blade, so she naturally wanted to go and take a look as well.

"Yes."

Tian Xiaodie nodded as well.

This journey has been incredibly boring; at least I have someone to keep me company this time.

"Speaking of which, it seems that Huaiyi also went to the Northeast."

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