The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 261: Number One in the World for Ten Thousand Years
The Son of the Sun God talked eloquently, expressing his insights in the second secret realm of his immortal platform, sentence by sentence.

Xiao Ping'an listened carefully, with a gleam between his eyebrows, and the five great Dao Gong divine fingers of the human body were also deduced together. At the same time, he added his own understanding, constantly absorbing and digesting the practice experience of the Son of the Sun.

At the same time, he was also practicing the Sun Sutra, carefully comprehending the subtleties within it.

Xiao Ping'an felt that his true understanding of the sun had become deeper, and his cultivation was constantly improving.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Ping'an's unique understanding stimulated the Son of the Sun, so he spoke a lot and in great detail, which was of great help to Xiao Ping'an's practice.

In particular, many secrets about the Sun Scripture may only be circulated within the Sun God Cult.

Perhaps it was because of Xiao Ping'an's profound understanding that the Son of the Sun God mistakenly believed that these things were common goods that everyone understood and knew.

Anyway, he talked a lot about the practice of the Sun Sutra, especially the many experiences in the Xiantai Secret Realm, which was of great help to Xiao Ping'an.

At some points, Xiao Ping'an would interrupt his explanation and ask questions in detail.

At the beginning, because the Son of the Sun God had been practicing the Sun Sutra since he was a child, when Xiao Ping'an had questions, the Son of the Sun God could always point out the viewpoints and fallacies in a calm manner.

But after only a week of discussion, the Son of the Sun God began to sweat when facing Xiao Ping'an's questions. He needed to deduce them repeatedly, not only combining his own insights, but also seeking answers from the teachings of his elders.

It can be said that I had to rack my brains to answer Xiao Ping'an's question.

He really couldn't believe that he, who had been practicing the Sun Sutra since he was a child, had a worse understanding of the sun than Xiao Ping'an.

But for the sake of the reputation of the Sun God Cult or the Sun King Body, he forced himself to answer carefully.

After another week of discussing metaphysics and philosophy, the Son of the Sun felt that he could no longer pretend.

Xiao Ping'an's problems became more and more complicated. Even if he racked his brains and repeatedly deduced the teachings of his elders and the guidance of saints, he could not find the answer.

From this time on, the discussion between the two of them changed quietly.

A model of joint research and joint learning began.

Xiao Ping'an raised one question after another that the Son of the Sun God had never thought of, and then began to discuss and analyze them continuously, trying to find the answers from the Sun Sutra.

At the beginning, the Son of the Sun God could still rely on the fact that he had been practicing the Sun Sutra since childhood and that there were so many elders in the sect that he could still have a say when discussing issues.

But he soon discovered that most of the time it was Xiao Ping'an who found the answers first and then explained them to him.

How could the Son of the Sun God admit defeat? He then threw out some of his own questions, even the problems that the elders in the sect could not solve in their lifetime, one after another.

He wanted to use this unsolvable problem to restore his dignity.

Another week passed like this.

At this time, the Son of the Sun God was sweating profusely and trembling all over.

Looking at Xiao Ping'an, lotus flowers came out of his mouth, the sound of heaven roared, the surroundings were bright, the holy power of the sun continued to flow, exuding rich vitality, making the grass and trees grow wildly.

Although it is a palace, this place is full of vitality.

The unsolvable problems thrown out by the Son of the Sun were easily solved in front of Xiao Ping'an.

All the answers were reasonable and given from an angle he could not imagine.

This filled the Son of the Sun with a sense of frustration and loss.

However, the Son of the Sun quickly adjusted his mentality.

He immediately put aside his arrogant mentality and noble face, and began to seriously ask Xiao Ping'an various questions, as if he was a little Karami who had just started practicing.

Then, after consulting Xiao Ping'an for a whole month, he finally stopped questioning.

Although Xiao Ping'an's realm is low, his comprehension is high. The questions from the Son of the Sun are indeed difficult to answer, and each one is very tricky.

Xiao Ping'an combined his understanding of the Sun Sutra and carefully deduced it many times before he could come up with a plausible answer.

Even so, don't let the Son of the Sun God become overjoyed and look like he is ready to die if he hears the truth in the morning.

In fact, Xiao Ping'an has not reached that level yet for many things. He doesn't quite understand them and cannot use them directly.

But his ideas obviously had a significant impact on the Son of the Sun.

In the beginning, they were just discussing with each other, but in the last month, it was as if Xiao Ping'an was instructing the Son of Sun God in his practice.

After discussing the Dao for nearly two months, the entire palace was filled with a strange fragrance.

It was the smell of lotus flowers coming out of the mouth and golden lotus emerging from the ground, full of fragrance.

The two men sat on the ground, but at this time this palace was already full of exotic flowers and plants. The two men each sat cross-legged on a golden lotus.

To be precise, Xiao Ping'an gained a lot from this discussion.

Especially the secrets about the Immortal Platform Chapter of the Sun Sutra, which were almost selflessly thrown to Xiao Ping'an by the Son of the Sun God.

Who of the two gained more?

"Brother Ping An, I think I have unparalleled talent and have seen countless talented young geniuses, but today I know what true talent is and what it means to be a great emperor!"

The Son of the Sun's eyes sparkled, and he stared at Xiao Ping'an with a fiery gaze, just like the most fanatical fan seeing his idol.

The Son of the Sun God said, "I'm not bragging, I bet that there is no one on Ziwei Star who has a higher level of understanding than Brother Ping An."

"At least within ten thousand years, Brother Ping An's talent and ability will be the best in the world!"

Xiao Ping'an couldn't stand the fanatical look of the Son of Sun God anymore.

"Brother Ye, you are so flattering. I don't deserve it. I don't deserve such praise!" Xiao Ping'an said.

Xiao Ping'an was unexpectedly worshipped by the Son of the Sun. Although he was proud of himself, he knew that he should not be proud.

After all, people who are praised too much are often easily killed by praise.

And there are so many people watching. The more people watch, the greater the risk of falling.

So, facing such praise from the Son of Sun God, Xiao Pingan quickly denied it.

Even if you have this ability, you can't appear too superficial, right?
This Son of the Sun God is a prodigy of the younger generation. He has the support of the Sun God Cult, scriptures of the Great Emperor, and countless treasures in his home.

Today, the Son of the Sun God can be said to be the top configuration of Ziwei Star. He has always been unwilling to submit to others, and now is the first time he has been convinced by others.

"With Brother Ping An, the Sea Moon Holy Land will surely prosper in the future!"

"I believe that Brother Ping An will definitely take the final step in the imperial road competition in the future!"

At this time, the Son of the Sun God was shocked when he saw Xiao Ping'an, who was even more powerful than the legend.

Originally, he thought that someone like Xiao Ping'an, who wanted to take advantage of his sister, was simply a toad wanting to eat swan meat.

Now his mentality has completely changed.

After some discussions and a month of instruction from Xiao Ping'an, he felt that his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, which made him extremely surprised.

His cultivation was stuck at the peak level, and he had never found an opportunity to break through. But now, he saw hope for the Third Level of Immortal Slashes.

(End of this chapter)