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Chapter 506: 384 - Planting a Divine Lotus on the Spirit Platform!_2

Chapter 506: Chapter 384 – Planting a Divine Lotus on the Spirit Platform!_2

“I only wish, young friend, that in the future you would build a tomb for me and preserve this secret realm here, let it be my mausoleum.”

Chen Yuan’s expression was solemn:

“Such legacy of the predecessor should be left for the descendants. How dare I, as a junior, overstep?”

The voice of the old man within the God Transformation Lotus carried a hint of desolation as he spoke softly:

“My sect has been annihilated, my family slaughtered; there is no longer any descendant in this world. It is my fortune that you, young friend, were fated to come here. This cultivation technique and divine skills might as well find their successor.”

“Hmm… would you be willing to take me as your master?”

Chen Yuan looked hesitant:

“I already have a master, senior…”

“Forget it then. I, a dying man, shouldn’t fuss over such matters. As long as you inherit my mantle, it makes no difference whether you are my disciple or not.”

“Then I shall be deeply grateful to you, senior.”

The God Transformation Lotus slightly swayed, and an ethereal figure of an old man in black slowly manifested his true body, his hair and beard all white, his eyes spirited, and his face square and firm, exuding an air of fortitude.

“Now, allow me to tell you about the cultivation technique that I practiced. It was with this technique that I roamed the Jianghu for over a hundred years,” the old man said, stroking his phantom beard with a smile.

From afar, he truly looked the picture of kindness and wisdom, the very image of a master.

Chen Yuan bowed deeply, his face earnest as he spoke:

“I shall listen respectfully to your teachings, senior.”

“This technique is named the ‘Heavenly Repair Scripture,’ an orthodox Taoist technique allegedly created by a legendary Taoist ancestor. It once shook five dynasties and ten countries, and I was fortunate to have learned it in a secret realm,” the old man said with a sigh, his voice soft.

“The way of Heaven takes from the surplus and… the way of the Tao is the way of Heaven….” the old man, his tongue like a captivating Lotus, began to explain the technique to Chen Yuan.

But what really shook Chen Yuan was that this technique the old man was discussing truly touched him!

Because what he described was indeed the ‘Supreme Mysterious Scripture’!

The old man’s voice was like a great bell, full of Dao Yun, embodying a lifetime of his wisdom and enlightenment.

Chen Yuan’s body glowed with light as he began to circulate his energies madly.

The detailed explanation deepened his understanding of the ‘Supreme Mysterious Scripture.’

The old man, looking at Chen Yuan, saw a trace of astonishment in his eyes and could not help but ask:

“Have you… cultivated this technique before?”

No wonder he thought this. After all, the transformation was too profound to be merely explained by talent alone, and the only reason for such a phenomenon was this young man having practiced this technique.

However, how could that be possible?

The old man’s eyes harbored a hint of suspicion.

Chen Yuan truthfully replied:

“To let the senior know, the cultivation technique I practiced is an inheritance of my maternal family. Several years ago, my maternal family was struck by a catastrophe, and by the time I arrived, it had already been reduced to ruins.

Eventually, beneath the rubble, I found a stone stele. After studying the tadpole script on it, I practiced accordingly and unwittingly accomplished Qi Absorption and broke through to the Gang Condensation Realm.”

The old man stared intently at Chen Yuan and asked:

“Is your mother’s family by the name of Yang?”

Chen Yuan looked surprised:

“How did you know, senior?”

“Hahaha….” The old man laughed heartily, very pleased.

His laughter faded, and he spoke softly:

“Young friend, do you know my name?”

“I do not,” Chen Yuan admitted, a bit confused.

“My surname is Yang!”

“What!”

Chen Yuan appropriately showed a trace of shock.

Could this old man be a senior of Yang Wanlou?

The old man’s eyes contained a touch of reminiscence as he spoke in a deep voice:

“Over a hundred years ago, knowing that my time was near, I exhausted a lot of effort to find out if there were any descendants of the Yang Family left in this world. Finally, the heavens did not disappoint the earnest, and I found a branch in Qingzhou’s Nanling Prefecture, which had split from the main lineage of my Yang Family over three hundred years ago. After some consideration, I left them a stone stele.

“That stele was a treasure I obtained in a relic, hiding within it the ‘Heavenly Repair Scripture.’

“I warned that generation’s family head of the Yang Family that the stele contained Immortal Fate, and if they could fathom its secrets, it would bring them great fortune.”

“Why would the senior leave such a riddle rather than being completely forthcoming?”

“That’s because I still had enemies and did not want this branch to be implicated because of me. The stele was miraculous and would become a calamity if spread. The branch was too weak to keep it safe, and, indeed, to ensure safety, I even erased the memory of my appearance from that family head’s mind, leaving him only with the impression of a ‘Nameless Immortal.’

The old man’s eyes filled with a touch of satisfaction:

“I thought the descendants of my Yang Family had perished and the stele would disappear from this world. I never expected that by a twist of fate, I would meet you. Truly, this must be providence,

While you do not bear the Yang surname, you still carry the blood of my Yang Family in your veins.”

Chen Yuan was greatly shaken, incredulous as he said:

“I never imagined there would be such hidden secrets.”

“Hahaha, since you are a descendant of my Yang Family, I consider my passing down these divine skills and the Heavenly Repair Scripture to you as fulfilling my duty. Besides this scripture, I have several divine secret skills that will surely allow you to roam the Jianghu unhindered,” the old man said, his face smiling as he prepared to continue explaining. Suddenly, his phantom body began to wobble unstably.

“Senior, what’s happening?”

Chen Yuan asked with much concern.

The old man’s face showed a trace of loneliness as he spoke softly:

“I ultimately rely on the God Nourishing Lotus to barely cling to existence, but now the time has come for my divine soul to disperse completely, a pity for these divine skills that can pierce the heavens and earth.”

“Senior…”

Suddenly, the old man’s eyes brightened as he said in a deep voice: