Dominating Martial King
Chapter 256 - 256 197 Integration_3

256: Chapter 197: Integration_3 256: Chapter 197: Integration_3 Chu Xisheng had long anticipated this.

How extraordinary was Chu Yunyun’s comprehension?

She could glimpse the essence after watching Chu Xisheng use the technique a few times.

Why would she need him to pass it on to her?

He suppressed the joy in his heart, took the rice paper, and carefully memorized it.

This “White Horse is Not a Horse” was quite complicated.

The key issue was that the creator of this secret technique, a despicable rapist, had only a fifth-rank cultivation.

Yet, he tried to accurately describe a secret technique where ‘Skill is close to Dao,’ inevitably leading to phrases that fell short of clear expression and were convoluted and obscure.

Chu Xisheng took three hours to finish reading ten pages.

Then he turned his gaze to his system panel.

At this moment, in his Martial Arts column, a new text appeared—Secret Technique*White Horse is Not a Horse (entry-level)!

A piece of information also emerged in Chu Xisheng’s mind.

—Would you like to use 100 Martial Arts Points to advance the Secret Technique*White Horse is Not a Horse to the first layer?

“Have you researched it thoroughly?”

Ye Jingyuan was absorbed in reading a book across the desk, “How is it?

Can you integrate the Dao of White Horse is Not a Horse into your sword skill?

If you can’t do it now, you can come back in a few days.

However, the time you spent reading in the Library must be fully deducted.

Hmm…

You’re short on time and will have to deposit an additional 32,500 demon silver.”

Chu Xisheng did not answer; in his mind, he chose yes.

As numerous unfamiliar images and memories appeared in Chu Xisheng’s mind, a second piece of information emerged.

—Would you like to use 500 Martial Arts Points to advance the Secret Technique*White Horse is Not a Horse to the second layer?

Yes!

—Would you like to use 2,500 Martial Arts Points to advance the Secret Technique*White Horse is Not a Horse to the third layer?

Chu Xisheng still chose yes!

Cultivating this secret technique was quite complicated, time-consuming, and laborious; it might take a month or two.

Chu Xisheng had no intention of wasting time on this and preferred the straightforward approach of using Martial Arts Points for a hassle-free advancement.

Chu Xisheng had already made up his mind to try not to use Martial Arts Points to enhance his martial arts, but the problem was—this was simply too tempting.

The White Horse is Not a Horse seemed to have only three realms of mastery.

After reaching the third level, the word (Perfection) appeared.

However, at this time, new information appeared once again.

—Would you like to use 2,500 Martial Arts Points to research the true profound meaning of the Secret Technique*White Horse is Not a Horse and integrate it into the Nourishing Essence Skill?

Note: After the integration, the Martial Arts True Intent of White Horse is Not a Horse will cover all your Martial Arts Techniques!

Chu Xisheng checked his Martial Arts Points; he had 2,600 left, just enough.

He gave Ye Jingyuan an odd look and then selected yes without hesitation.

Later, Chu Xisheng sat cross-legged, stilled himself for half an hour, and finally comprehended the multitude of memories that surged in his mind.

He became increasingly astonished by the memories of White Horse is Not a Horse within his mind, which seemed as if they originated from within him…

When Chu Xisheng opened his eyes again, he found Ye Jingyuan had put down the book and was looking at him with amazement.

“Your aura now is formless yet shaped, seems real yet unreal, interesting.

Have you truly managed to integrate the Dao of White Horse is Not a Horse into your sword skill?”

Chu Xisheng folded his fists in a salute, “Disciple was fortunate to succeed!

Does the Tower Master perhaps wish to see my blade work?”

“Of course, I want to see!”

Ye Jingyuan waved his sleeve to push the desk to the side.

He then gestured and pulled a Demon Pattern Cicada Wing Blade from the corner of the Library and presented it to Chu Xisheng.

His white hair and robe fluttered without wind: “Come!”

Chu Xisheng, without any hesitation, took the blade and slashed toward the other side.

With this strike, he not only fused the True Intent of White Horse is Not a Horse but also incorporated his own understanding of the Illusion of Reality.

Ye Jingyuan raised his white eyebrows as he watched the blade light.

The blade light was clearly in front of his eyes, yet it seemed as if it wasn’t.

It appeared to be to the left, yet also as though it was to the right?

His sensory perception was disrupted into a tangle of confusion.

“Excellent sword skill!”

It was not until the blade light approached within three feet of Ye Jingyuan’s brow that he vaguely sensed the true position of the blade.

He waved his hand and deflected the Demon Pattern Cicada Wing Blade causing it to spin and stick into the roof.

Ye Jingyuan had intended to pinch the blade with his fingers but found he could not do so.

“It’s a pity that if this blade could further disrupt reality and achieve the true transformation of illusion and substance, then those below Third Grade could dominate—”

Ye Jingyuan stopped and chuckled to himself.

How could Chu Xisheng possibly do that now?

He would need to cultivate to the Fourth or Fifth Rank of the Primordial Skill to achieve that.

Then, Ye Jingyuan’s tone changed and his eyes glinted with Divine Light: “I predict that no one below the Seventh Rank will be able to defend against your White Horse is Not a Horse strike.

Come, transcribe your insights!”

He beckoned with his hand, sending the desk and writing materials back to Chu Xisheng.

“Make it clear.

This book, when sent to the Main Mountain, the more readers it has, the more Merit you will earn.

Your White Horse is Not a Horse technique will probably interest many.

You’d better also include a True Intent drawing—”

Chu Xisheng’s eyebrows knotted up instantly.

To accurately transcribe the content of his mind was not an easy task.

While he felt like refusing, Ye Jingyuan looked at him with an amused expression, “For your cultivation, this is somewhat challenging, but think it through, you must write down your insights to count.

Otherwise, you will owe the Library thirty-three days on the eighth floor or fifty-seven thousand five hundred demon silver.”

The Inner Sect Disciples practicing True Inheritance on the eighth floor of the Library would pay the price of 2,500 taels for a day.

At the level of a three-leaf True Inheritor, the price decreases to 2,000.

For Inner Sect Disciples, it was much more expensive, costing four thousand taels of demon silver per day.