The Art of Transformation

Transmitting the Dharma?

Fang Wang was secretly delighted, but he forced a calm expression and said, "If you want to teach me, I'm naturally willing to learn. However, you must teach me some powerful spells. Ordinary spells won't be of much help to me."

The Profound Yang Nerve, the True Combat Skill, the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique, and the Amazing Divine Sword Technique—any one of these would be enough to make one stand out among their peers. And he has already cultivated them to the Great Perfection, thus raising his standards.

In addition, he also mastered the White Rainbow Escape Technique, Divine Nourishing Sword Qi, Body Protective Divine Qi, Great Heavenly Thunder-Drawing Technique, and Breathless Natural Skill.

Currently, he has no shortage of combat spells, but he is interested in some unorthodox ones.

Examples include sealing, soul-capturing, and deduction.

Hearing his words, Zhou Xue's smile widened. She walked towards the bed not far away, her voice light and airy: "Come here."

Fang Wang followed, eagerly anticipating what kind of magic this immortal would teach him.

Zhou Xue sat cross-legged on the bed and gestured for Fang Wang to sit in front of her. Fang Wang did not flinch and followed her onto the bed.

Little Purple peeked out from his arms, flicking its tongue, its snake eyes fixed on Zhou Xue.

Zhou Xue suddenly waved her sleeve at it, and its neck tilted to the side, causing it to lose consciousness. Its tongue was hanging outside its mouth when Zhou Xue pulled it out.

Fang Wang did not stop her; he knew Zhou Xue had something to say.

"Let's talk about your initial question first. I've investigated, and the news was spread by a disciple of the Third Branch. Guang Qiuxian and Yang Yuanzi were caught off guard. If I'm not mistaken, it was either Zhao Zhen or Lu Yuanjun who did it," Zhou Xue said softly, her eyes as calm as still water.

Fang Wang wasn't too surprised when he heard this, as he had previously felt that the rumors were a form of flattery intended to kill.

Lu Yuanjun and Zhao Zhen may not know that Fang Wang already knows the truth about the night of the massacre, but they themselves could not forget it.

Moreover, it is unreasonable for them to sit idly by and watch Fang Wang's fame soar to new heights without taking any action.

"Zhao Zhen has never left Taiyuan Sect, which is obviously because he is wary of something. As for Lu Yuanjun, I was by his side when he fought the Demon Lord. Everyone thought that the Demon Lord had shown mercy, but little did they know that Lu Yuanjun escaped with his own abilities. His ghost weapon has surpassed the top-grade magic weapon and reached the level of magic treasure. It would be very difficult for someone in the Condensation Realm to kill him."

At this point, Zhou Xue's eyes turned cold.

That strong?

Fang Wang frowned, but then he felt relieved when he thought about how that ghostly artifact had absorbed the souls of millions of people.

Zhou Xue changed the subject, saying, "But don't worry, although he escaped alive, he was seriously injured and will probably need to recuperate for several more years."

Fang Wang shook his head and said, "Of course I'm not worried. If it really comes down to it, I'll deal with him after I break through to the Condensation Realm. I'm just afraid that my reputation will bring trouble to the Fang family."

"No, your talent will only prove that the Fang family bloodline is extraordinary. Other sects will try to win over the Fang family. I have already arranged for Fang family members to join the other eight major sects. In this way, at least the nine major sects will not target the Fang family. At most, some aristocratic families will be unhappy with it."

Fang Wang thought Zhou Xue's words made some sense.

For sects, aristocratic families do not pose a threat to them, after all, the systems are different, and aristocratic families can provide them with talented individuals.

"On another note, how did Zhao Zhen and Lu Yuanjun know that I am Tianyuan Baoling?" Fang Wang asked, puzzled.

Zhou Xue chuckled and said, "Maybe he just wanted to get you into trouble. Your growth rate is already exaggerated. If you said you were a Heavenly Yuan Treasure Spirit, people would definitely believe it. Little did he know, he stumbled upon the perfect answer. Of course, describing your treasure spirit as a Heavenly Yuan Treasure Spirit is still an understatement."

Fang Wang raised an eyebrow and asked, "What do you mean? There are even higher ranks above Tianyuan?"

Instead of answering, Zhou Xue asked, "Alright, is there anything else you want to ask me?"

Fang Wang pursed his lips and could only change the subject, saying, "I'm preparing to forge my third magical artifact. Should I forge it at Taiyuan Sect, or go somewhere else?"

Taiyuan Sect has Heavenly Dao Spirit Stones not only in its main branch, but also in its other branch. However, no matter where he chooses to go, it will attract the attention of the sect, so he is very hesitant.

Zhou Xue raised her right hand, and the storage bag on the table opened. A piece of green jade flew out and landed in Fang Wang's hand. It was a guiding jade.

"This is the place I chose for you in advance to shape your spirit. When you go there to shape your spirit, it's best to do so incognito. If you succeed in shaping your spirit there, you will receive a surprise," Zhou Xue said meaningfully.

Seeing that Zhou Xue was not surprised at all that he wanted to create a third treasure spirit, he was secretly disappointed.

We missed out on this one.

Fang Wang took the guiding jade and put it into his storage bag, teasingly saying, "So mysterious, is it another trick like that of Cao Ran, the Southern Heavenly King?"

Upon hearing Cao Ran's name, Zhou Xue couldn't help but glare at him and snorted, "I did underestimate you back then, but this time you're not one of my men. There's a master there, so we have to be careful. If we succeed, the benefits will be far beyond your imagination."

Fang Wang couldn't help but become interested in being called a master by Zhou Xue.

"Alright, it's time to pass on the teachings. Tell me, what do you want to pass on to me?" Fang Wang asked impatiently.

Zhou Xue raised her right hand, held up three fingers, and said, "I have three transformation techniques that can help you escape death or infiltrate enemy territory. One is the Sparrow Technique, which can transform you into a sparrow, but it consumes a great deal of spiritual energy and is not very fast. It is only the easiest way to hide."

"The second is the White Crane Technique, which allows you to transform into a white crane with low energy consumption and high flight speed."

"The third is the Black Hawk Technique, which allows you to transform into a black hawk. Its energy consumption is moderate among the three techniques, but its speed is the fastest."

The art of transformation!

Fang Wang's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked, "Can't I learn all of them?"

Zhou Xue shook her head and said, "This technique already possesses supernatural power. Supernatural powers are not allowed in the human world. Each transformation technique will leave a different mark on your profound heart, which will repel each other."

Upon hearing this, Fang Wang hesitated.

Since it is a transformation technique, as long as you hide well in normal times, it is difficult for the enemy to detect when you transform at the crucial moment. The size of the transformed body is not that important.

Then choose the fastest one!

The higher one's cultivation level, the stronger the enemy's spiritual sense becomes. Even the smallest sparrow cannot escape the pursuit of spiritual sense. If one thinks from the perspective of being discovered, then naturally the faster the better.

"I will learn the Black Hawk Technique," Fang Wang said earnestly.

Without further ado, Zhou Xue immediately taught him the secrets of the Black Eagle Technique.

Fang Wang sighed inwardly, "Damn it, I've only been in seclusion for ten years, and it's starting again."

How could he refuse a secret technique that was practically within his grasp?

The art of transformation emphasizes channeling qi into acupoints. By activating different acupoints, one can achieve physical transformation. At the same time, one must also perceive the natural world and merge with it, so that the transformed body is not rejected by the natural world.

After Zhou Xue finished speaking, Fang Wang inevitably entered the Heavenly Palace.

As always, after Zhou Xue finished speaking, she stared intently at Fang Wang, wanting to see his reaction.

Fang Wang's eyes momentarily glazed over. He took a deep breath and exclaimed, "The art of transformation is indeed unfathomable."

Zhou Xue smiled and said, "It takes one or two decades to reach the minor mastery level, and fifty years to reach the major mastery level. When you reach the pinnacle, you will not need to use any hand seals. With a thought, you can transform into a black eagle, and even your aura will be like that of an ordinary black eagle."

"Yes, I felt the difficulty."

Fang Wang sighed, "Damn it, I've been practicing a transformation technique for ninety-four years."

Fortunately, the Great Perfection of the Black Hawk Technique allows one to instantly transform into a black hawk without any preparation, and there is no leakage of spiritual power after the transformation.

He didn't reveal that he had mastered the Black Hawk Technique; he always had to keep some trump cards up his sleeve.

Fang Wang then inquired about her experiences over the years.

Zhou Xue picked out some experiences to share, and she even left the Great Qi Dynasty and went to the Northern Border, which made Fang Wang sigh that she was really good at running.

……

An hour later, Fang Wang walked out of Zhou Xue's cave. After the mountain gate closed, he flew towards the main branch.

The little purple baby in his arms was still asleep, while Fang Wang was sorting out his thoughts.

Having practiced the Black Hawk Technique for ninety-four years, he had to prepare himself again for the question of Guang Qiuxian.

He arrived at the summit of the main mountain and landed in front of the Shiyuan Palace.

The disciples sweeping the plaza below merely glanced up at him without giving it much thought. However, one of them seemed to realize something, looked up again, his eyes widening in surprise as he exclaimed, "Senior Brother Fang Wang!"

Upon hearing this, the other disciples who were cleaning all looked up, their faces showing astonishment.

The cleaning here isn't really for cleaning purposes. After all, cultivators possess magical powers, and these cleaners are often people who have done something wrong. They use sweeping to calm their minds. Those who can come here are at least at the level of a sword-wielding disciple.

Fang Wang glanced at him and felt that the person looked somewhat familiar, but he didn't have time to think about it. He saw the gate of the Shiyuan Palace open and immediately stepped inside.

The disciple who recognized Fang Wang smugly laughed, "Did you see that? Senior Brother Fang just glanced at me. Let me tell you, Senior Brother Fang Wang is very aloof within the sect. There are very few disciples who can talk to him, and I, Zhou Bo, happen to be one of them. Do you want to know Senior Brother Fang Wang's little-known hobbies?"

The surrounding disciples all looked at him, though they didn't believe him, they still wanted to hear his nonsense.

the other side.

Fang Wang walked into the Shiyuan Palace and came to Guang Qiuxian.

Guang Qiuxian sat on the futon, smiling as he looked at Fang Wang. After Fang Wang finished bowing, he took the initiative to ask, "How has your cultivation been these past years?"

Fang Wang nodded and said, "It's very good. Thank you for your care, Sect Leader and Master, which allows me to cultivate in peace."

"What level have we reached now?"

"Mysterious Mind Realm"

"Hmm, no... what? Profound Heart Realm!"

Guang Qiuxian, who had been smiling, suddenly widened his eyes and spoke in astonishment.

Fang Wang's strength cannot be measured by his cultivation level, so there's nothing wrong with revealing his true cultivation level. In fact, he can use this to gain more recognition from Guang Qiuxian.

Fang Wang nodded, and Guang Qiuxian, seeing this, tried to calm himself down and exclaimed, "Good! Good! Good!"

"Fang Wang, you have truly exceeded my expectations. I originally thought it was already remarkable that you could achieve the Profound Heart Realm at the age of forty, after all, you only started cultivating immortality at the age of sixteen. I didn't expect... Now that I think about it, you are only thirty years old, right?" The more Guang Qiuxian looked at Fang Wang, the more satisfied he became.

Fang Wang smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Sect Leader. You taught me magic and provided me with spiritual energy, which is why I am where I am today."

Guang Qiuxian laughed and said, "Of course, that's perfect. I have something to tell you. Do you know that the grade of your spirit treasure has been exposed?"