Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 428 - 418

He had become a great cultivator of the same realm as his master?!

The Dao Palace in the sky quietly transformed into flowing light and entered Nie Jun's brow.

He spread his arms and felt it for a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, his aura had retracted to the extreme, and the sharpness on his person had completely disappeared without a trace.

Nie Jun, holding the Mysterious Sword, gave an earnest bow towards the light curtain.

It was like he was thanking someone for the grace of solving his confusion.

Then, he took out his Dao Plate and poured his energy into it. The Nanyang patterns on the stone plate were suddenly covered with flowing light, erupting with an aura rushing to the sky.

This act was also in repayment of a favor.

That old dog's target could finally shift from Ye Wenxuan to him, Nie Jun.

"I am ready."

He spoke softly, not sure if he was addressing someone inside the light curtain or towards the sky.

Inside the Law Storage Pavilion.

Shen Yi slightly lifted his eyes to see the Arrays guarding the Jade Slips gradually fade away.

Then he turned his attention back to the Tong Xin'chuan before him, "It has nothing to do with you, concentrate on learning."

Having relied on demons to deduce martial arts along the way, he now also had the opportunity to teach others.

"I understand."

Tong Xin'chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, earnestly tracing the "Forbidden" Formation with iron strokes and silver hooks under the guidance of Shen Yi's Divine Soul.

Only after personally experiencing it could one understand how vast the gap in formation knowledge between them was.

Shen Yi was simply a Grandmaster of Formation.

Even for Great Formations at the Return to Void level, he had them at his fingertips, down to how a certain brush stroke should be depicted to maximize effect.

There was no need for any so-called enlightenment.

He used the simplest and most straightforward method, leading one's Divine Soul to trace it bit by bit.

"..."

Watching Tong Xin'chuan fall into contemplation, Shen Yi silently glanced outside the light curtain.

Since parting with Jiang Qiulan, it had been a long time since he had tasted this feeling, having to deduce everything bit by bit through the tens of thousands of years of life span of demons, while others resolved their mental knots and made breakthroughs.

It was unfathomable.

But... it should be enough, right?

It is just placing a Dao Plate after all.

The only reason he still had Tong Xin'chuan practicing the iron strokes and silver hooks was in consideration of the existence of the Wutong Mountain Ancestor. If she was willing to come, Shen Yi wanted to see if he could slaughter that old dog.

Of course, if she does not come.

Then one can only first let someone out to see if there is really any assistance.

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"How much have you remembered?"

"Around seventy or eighty percent, I will work hard," Tong Xin'chuan admitted with guilt, opening his eyes.

"..."

Shen Yi remained silent for a moment, then stood up and left the Law Storage Pavilion.

And at this moment.

In the sky, Ye Wenxuan stared in the direction the young man had gone, raising her eyebrows again, "Did you see that? He's totally set his sights on us, master and disciple, and doesn't even bother to speak another word. A Divinity Transformation Realm cultivator, unabashedly adopting the posture of a Sect Master."

Nie Jun glanced down noncommittally.

He didn't think so.

Shen Yi was simply lending a hand to him and the others along the way. If it were useful, of course, that would be the best, but he never thought about forcing anyone to help him with anything.

What the other truly relied on was always himself.

Moreover, up until now, Shen Yi had not even asked about the Dao Plate.

The so-called Sect Master position that his master was obsessed with seemed to be less important in that young man's eyes than his Great Qian.

"I need to go," Nie Jun casually dismissed, heading in the direction Shen Yi had left.

"You!"

Ye Wenxuan was again taken aback. It was one thing for Shen Yi not to come to her, but even his disciple, who had taken so many benefits from her, didn't even ask for her company.

After all the talking, it still came down to her, Ye someone, to hold back that old dog.

Let it be... After all, they were the future talented disciples of her Sect, and for now, she would tolerate these two rebellious disciples.