568: Chapter 568 Successive Breakthroughs!

The expressions of the three changed simultaneously.

Shu Yuan's eyes widened abruptly: "Incomplete? Impossible! This was passed down by the founder himself..."

"Does being passed down make it complete?" Ye Chen interrupted him.

Shu Yuan froze, unable to speak.

Ye Chen continued.

"The true Mystic Yin True Scripture is not called the Mystic Yin True Scripture."

"But the 'Nine Revolutions Divine Art'."

The faces of the three changed completely.

Nine Revolutions Divine Art?

They had never heard of this name.

Ye Chen looked at their shocked expressions and handed the booklet back to Shen Qingyi.

"I know you're surprised, but don't be surprised just yet."

"Because you'll be even more surprised by what's next."

"Because, I happen to have the [Nine Revolutions Divine Art]."

As soon as he said this, Shen Qingyi and the other two were stunned on the spot.

Could it be...

Was the Mystic Yin True Scripture really an incomplete cultivation method?

Otherwise, Mr. Ye wouldn't lie to them...

After all.

What did they have that was worth being lied to for?

Shu Yuan's voice immediately trembled: "Mr... Mr. Ye, are you telling the truth?"

Ye Chen glanced at him.

"What benefit would I get from lying to you?"

Shu Yuan was choked up, but the daze in his eyes was gradually replaced by excitement.

Jiang Daoxuan swallowed hard and asked urgently.

"Mr. Ye, if you can help my Ancient Tomb Sect rebuild, this old man's life will be yours from now on!"

His voice was trembling, and tears welled up in his cloudy eyes.

Not for himself, but for the hundreds of years of heritage of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

If the "Mystic Yin True Scripture" really was an incomplete technique, then the bottleneck that the Ancient Tomb Sect had been unable to break through for hundreds of years had an answer.

If Ye Chen really had the complete version of the "Nine Revolutions Divine Art," then there was hope for the revival of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Shen Qingyi stood to the side, looking at Ye Chen, her lips twitching as if she wanted to say something, but not a single word came out.

She didn't know what to say.

Say thank you?

Too light.

Offer herself to him?

Too frivolous.

She could only look at him, her eyes red, her heart beating fast and heavy.

Ye Chen ignored the three's reactions and said indifferently.

"Don't be in a hurry to kneel."

"I'm not helping you out of charity."

"What I need is a team that can fight, a force that can take root in the Kunlun Ruins."

"Your Ancient Tomb Sect has this potential, but the premise is..."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the three, "You have to let me see that you are worth my investment."

Shu Yuan took a deep breath and cupped his fists heavily.

"Rest assured, Mr. Ye, we will do our best and never let down your expectations!"

Jiang Daoxuan also kowtowed heavily.

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled up slightly.

"In that case, let's begin."

The three were stunned at the same time and looked at each other.

Shu Yuan was the first to come to his senses and asked cautiously: "Mr. Ye, begin what?"

Ye Chen glanced at him and said indifferently.

"Naturally, it's to teach you the 'Nine Revolutions Divine Art'."

Shen Qingyi's beautiful eyes widened: "Right... right here?"

Good heavens!

So many people had just died here, and he wanted to pass on the technique here?

Not flustered at all!

Not in a hurry to leave at all!

How much confidence did this require?

Ye Chen looked at her strangely: "Otherwise? Does passing on a technique require a specific auspicious hour?"

Shen Qingyi's small face turned red instantly, and she waved her hands repeatedly.

Shu Yuan and Jiang Daoxuan also came to their senses and shook their heads hurriedly.

"Mr. Ye, we didn't mean that!"

"It's just... we just didn't expect you to be so straightforward..."

Ye Chen waved his hand: "I don't like nonsense. Sit down first and memorize it well."

The three didn't dare to say more and hurriedly sat cross-legged.

Although Shu Yuan and Jiang Daoxuan were injured, their concentration was unprecedentedly focused at this moment.

Shen Qingyi sat between the two, her hands on her knees, her back straight, her almond eyes fixed on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back, cleared his throat, and spoke slowly.

"The 'Nine Revolutions Divine Art' is divided into nine layers."

"The first layer: drawing Qi into the body, tempering the meridians..."

He recited the formulas sentence by sentence.

At first, the three's expressions were relatively calm.

Because these formulas were indeed very similar to the "Mystic Yin True Scripture" they had practiced for many years.

So similar they were almost identical.

But as Ye Chen continued to recite, their expressions gradually changed.

It was different.

From the third layer onwards, differences appeared in the formulas.

Initially, it was just individual words and sentences, like clerical errors made during transcription.

But by the fourth layer, the differences grew larger and larger.

The vague parts in the "Mystic Yin True Scripture" were clear in the "Nine Revolutions Divine Art."

The meridian circulation routes that were glossed over in the "Mystic Yin True Scripture" were clearly marked in the "Nine Revolutions Divine Art."

The contradictory mental formulas in the "Mystic Yin True Scripture" were perfectly explained in the "Nine Revolutions Divine Art."

Shu Yuan's breathing became rapid.

Jiang Daoxuan's eyes grew wider and wider.

Shen Qingyi subconsciously covered her mouth.

They finally understood that what Ye Chen said was true.

The "Mystic Yin True Scripture" really was incomplete.

Their Ancient Tomb Sect had been practicing with an incomplete manual for hundreds of years.

No wonder the sect leaders of past generations could not break through the sixth layer.

No wonder the founder only practiced to the seventh layer.

Because from the fourth layer onwards, the subsequent formulas were wrong!

No.

Not wrong.

Missing.

Missing the most critical parts, missing the connecting hubs, missing the finishing touch.

"Don't get distracted."

Ye Chen's voice rang in their ears.

The three were startled awake and hurriedly focused their minds, guiding the true qi in their bodies to circulate along the new meridian routes according to the formulas Ye Chen recited.

At first, there was some resistance.

After all, they had practiced the "Mystic Yin True Scripture" for ten or twenty years, and the meridian circulation routes had long formed muscle memory. Changing them was no easy task.

But once they had completed one cycle according to the "Nine Revolutions Divine Art" route...

That sense of resistance disappeared.

In its place was an unprecedented sense of smoothness.

Like a riverbed that had been blocked for many years finally being cleared.

True qi surged through the meridians, faster and faster, with a greater and greater flow.

Those tiny meridians they had never noticed before were now being widened one by one under the impact of the true qi.

Those blocked acupoints they could not clear before were now being burst open one by one under the impact of the true qi.

Shu Yuan was the first to feel the change.

The wound where his left arm had been severed, which had been throbbing with pain, was now seeing that pain recede rapidly.

In its place was a tingling, itchy sensation.

As if something was growing at the wound.

He was startled and subconsciously looked down.

At the site of the severed arm, the originally bloody cross-section was actually starting to sprout new granulation tissue.

Although the speed was very slow, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, it was indeed growing.

Shu Yuan's eyes instantly turned red.

Regrowing a severed limb was a legendary realm.

He had never dared to hope that he would one day grow a new arm.

But now...

After only one cycle of the "Nine Revolutions Divine Art," the wound had a reaction.

What if he completed a hundred cycles, or a thousand?

Could he really grow a new arm?

Jiang Daoxuan's changes were even more obvious.

He was the oldest and had the most internal injuries.

Decades of accumulated old injuries were like rusted iron nails, deeply embedded in his meridians and internal organs.

He thought these injuries would follow him to the grave.

But now, under the flushing of the "Nine Revolutions Divine Art" true qi, those internal injuries were being repaired bit by bit.

Like snow melting, like hard ice turning to water.

That sense of ease coming from his very bones was something he hadn't experienced in decades.

Shen Qingyi's experience was the most profound.

She was the youngest, her cultivation was the shallowest, she didn't have many internal injuries, and her meridians weren't very blocked.

The true qi of the "Nine Revolutions Divine Art" circulated in her body like a cheerful stream, unobstructed.

She could clearly feel her energy center expanding, her meridians widening, and her true qi solidifying.

That feeling was like a long-parched seedling finally receiving the nourishment of sweet rain.

From the inside out, every cell was cheering.

Ye Chen's voice continued.

Fifth layer.

Sixth layer.

Seventh layer.

The formulas became more and more profound and mysterious.

But the three had already taken them in, every word like a carving knife, deeply imprinted in their minds.

Their auras began to climb.

Shu Yuan was the first to break through.

He was originally at the Mid-stage Heavenly Master Realm, but due to the injury of his severed arm, his cultivation had dropped to the Early Heavenly Master Realm.

But now, with the support of the "Nine Revolutions Divine Art," his aura not only returned to the Mid-stage Heavenly Master Realm but also broke through in one go, stepping into the Late Heavenly Master Realm.

Then it was Jiang Daoxuan.

The bottleneck of the Early Tianyi Realm had trapped him for a full twenty years.

He thought he would never have a chance to break through in this lifetime.

But now, that indestructible bottleneck, under the impact of the "Nine Revolutions Divine Art" true qi, shattered like paper.

Mid-stage Tianyi Realm!

His aura continued to climb, all the way to the peak of the Mid-stage Tianyi Realm before slowly stopping.

Finally, it was Shen Qingyi.

Her cultivation was the weakest, but her changes were the most astonishing.

From the Early Earth Realm, she stepped directly into the Early Heaven Realm before finally stopping.

Shen Qingyi opened her eyes and looked down at her hands, her eyes full of disbelief.

"I... I am..."

She clenched her fists, and an unprecedented sense of power came from her palms.

She felt that her current self could kill a cow with one punch.

No.

Ten! A hundred!

Watching this scene.

Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "How do you all feel?"