Starting with the creation of the Immortal Clan through the compilation of the family genealogy.

Chapter 198 The discussion ends
Meng Xihong casually raised his right hand, his five fingers slightly spread, without displaying any dazzling moves, but simply pressed forward!
An invisible yet immense spiritual and blood energy erupted like a towering tidal wave suddenly rising from the calm sea!
"Buzz!"

The concentrated spiral fist force collided with this invisible force field, but it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, failing to even stir up a ripple before mysteriously dissipating without a trace!

The scorching air wall that Qin Zhan used to block it was easily shattered by this force.

Smooth it out!

With a simple press, Meng Xihong effortlessly neutralized the two's coordinated attack!

But this is just the beginning!
He swayed slightly, as if teleporting, and cut between the two. His left hand, with fingers pointing like a sword, struck Ji Beichuan's wrist acupoint, forcing him to defend.

Her right palm lightly patted Qin Zhan's shoulder. The palm wind seemed gentle, but Qin Zhan felt a heavy force as if an entire mountain was pressing down on him!

Qin Zhan grunted, unleashing his full power as a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator to barely deflect the palm strike, but his body swayed involuntarily.

Ji Beichuan was forced to change his moves repeatedly by that finger strike, barely managing to dodge it.

After only one exchange, the outcome was already decided!

However, Qin Zhan and Ji Beichuan were not easy opponents, and their fighting spirit was even higher!
With a clear whistle, the two charged forward again, pouring out their understanding of the Furnace Sutra and the Great Sun Furnace Fist, as well as all the knowledge they had acquired throughout their lives, without reservation!

The center of the training ground was instantly filled with violent blood energy, spiritual power, and scorching fist intent!

The three figures moved with incredible speed, each collision causing the ground to tremble slightly and producing a series of explosive sounds!
All the disciples were mesmerized and captivated.

They witnessed firsthand the sect leader's unfathomable strength and saw the astonishing combat power unleashed by the two hall masters under immense pressure.

This was not only a friendly exchange, but also a vivid lesson, giving them a direct and profound understanding of the power of a higher realm.

On the platform, Yun Songzi stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes full of satisfaction.

In the center of the training ground, the highly anticipated battle of one against two finally came to an end.

Qin Zhan and Ji Beichuan had already done their utmost.

They brought their understanding of the Furnace Sutra and the Great Sun Furnace Fist to the extreme, as well as their lifelong combat experience, and even occasionally performed exceptionally well under pressure. Their cooperation with each other became increasingly tacit.

However, Meng Xihong was like a bottomless ocean, unmoved by any raging waves.

Meng Xihong's moves may seem simple and unadorned, but he always manages to precisely strike the weakest point in the two men's attacks at the last possible moment, using skill to overcome force and stillness to control movement.

That vast and boundless spiritual power and blood energy was like an invisible domain, constantly suppressing the two of them.

In the end, Qin Zhan and Ji Beichuan were almost exhausted, their blood and qi churning. They looked at each other and saw helplessness and admiration in each other's eyes.

The two men simultaneously stepped back, concealing their auras, and bowed respectfully with clasped hands to Meng Xihong, who remained calm and composed, his blue robes still perfectly intact.

"Our sect leader's cultivation is at the Profound Realm; we concede defeat!"

Although his voice was slightly hoarse from exhaustion, it was full of heartfelt admiration.

Meng Xihong nodded slightly, a gentle smile on his face: "The two hall masters have done their best, and their cooperation is gradually improving. Given time, they will surely become pillars of our Tianyan Sect."

This was not just polite talk; he genuinely saw enormous potential in the two men, especially Qin Zhan's idea of ​​combining battlefield tactics with the Furnace Fist technique, which greatly inspired him.

This spectacular final battle concluded amidst the fervent and adoring gazes of all the disciples, bringing a perfect end to today's sect competition.

Night falls. The daytime hustle and bustle within the sect dissipates, and tranquility returns.

Meng Xihong sat cross-legged in the training room, sorting out his insights from watching the matches and sparring with others during the day.

Suddenly.

Light footsteps came from outside the door, followed by Yun Songzi's voice: "Young Xihong, may I come in?"

Meng Xihong opened his eyes and stood up to greet him: "Please come in, senior."

Yun Songzi pushed open the door and entered, still with that otherworldly and dignified appearance, but now holding a seemingly ancient animal skin scroll in his hand.

He sat down on the futon opposite Meng Xihong and placed the scroll on the low table between the two of them.

"Sect Master, I will be taking Yan Wei down the mountain tomorrow. Before we leave, I wish to pass on the divination and fortune-telling techniques passed down in this sect to you."

Yun Songzi got straight to the point, his expression solemn.

Meng Xihong's expression turned solemn, and he cupped his hands in thanks, saying, "Thank you for your trouble, senior."

Yun Songzi slowly unfurled the animal skin scroll. It contained not words, but ancient symbols composed of simple lines, as well as patterns of natural images such as stars, mountains, rivers, water, fire, wind, and thunder, all filled with profound and unfathomable meaning.

"The way of divination is not about trying to peek into the secrets of heaven or defy fate."

It is through the chaos and fog, using the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth as a guide, following the traces of cause and effect, seeking a glimmer of inspiration to discern the direction, and to avoid misfortune and seek good fortune.

Yun Songzi’s voice was deep and clear as he began to explain the basic principles of divination.

He first explained the most basic method of divination, using three specially made, simple tortoise-shell copper coins as an example to demonstrate how to record the yin and yang symbols through specific shaking and tossing, thereby arranging the initial hexagram.

"This method is called 'Money Lesson,' and it is the easiest to learn but difficult to master. The key lies in sincerity and focused intention, which can trigger a spiritual connection from the unseen world."

Then, Yun Songzi pointed to the symbols and patterns on the scroll: "This is the basis of the Eight Trigrams and the Sixty-Four Hexagrams. Qian represents Heaven, Kun represents Earth, Zhen represents Thunder, and Xun represents Wind."
Each hexagram has a symbol, and each line has a text. The combinations and changes are endless, corresponding to the evolution of all things in the world.

Those who practice divination must memorize the hexagrams and their interpretations, and more importantly, they must interpret them flexibly, taking into account the matter at hand, their circumstances, and even the timing and location of the divination, rather than being rigid in their interpretations.

Yun Songzi also briefly mentioned more complex and profound methods such as observing celestial phenomena and star trails, sensing the flow of earth's energy, and even using yarrow stalks to cast hexagrams, but stated that one should delve deeper into these methods only after establishing a solid foundation.

Yun Songzi taught with utmost seriousness, not only explaining the theory but also interspersing his own years of divination experience and examples, dissecting the key points and easily misunderstood aspects one by one.

Meng Xihong also studied with unparalleled focus.

He was completely absorbed in it. As Yun Songzi explained, those seemingly mysterious hexagram symbols and methods of divination seemed to transform into tangible patterns and become clear in his mind.

Even more strangely, the [Literary Spirit and Integrity] within his sea of ​​consciousness, which had long been integrated with his soul, was now radiating a gentle yet firm light.

With the support of this power, his mind became clearer and sharper than ever before, and his comprehension seemed to be elevated to an astonishing level.

Every word Yun Songzi spoke, every symbol on the scroll, was branded into his mind. He not only understood it quickly, but also applied it to other situations, making connections and getting to the core meaning.

Meng Xihong seemed to have a natural talent for divination and quickly grasped its essence.

(End of this chapter)