He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

"Not the same person."

Shen Qingqing placed the two recording stones side by side on the table, infused them with her true energy, and two images appeared simultaneously. "Look at the scorch marks on the edge of the wound."

"The one from the Song Dynasty has dark red edges, as if it had been scorched by high temperatures."

"The edges of this one from Daqian are grayish-white, as if it has been corroded by some kind of corrosive force."

She pointed to two wounds:

"The methods of killing are the same, but the strength attributes are completely different."

Yun Yi stared at the two images, remaining silent for a few moments:

"Someone is deliberately creating panic, making all the reincarnators believe that it was that Level 1 Authority user who was killing people."

Shen Qingqing frowned:

"What is the purpose?"

"have no idea."

Yun Yi shook his head. "But one thing is certain—his real target must be that Level 1 Authority user."

"We wanted to lure him out using this method."

Shen Qingqing nodded.

Fifteen.

Yun Yi's cultivation level has returned to that of a terrestrial immortal.

After the fifth leaf, "Returning to One," he gained a new understanding of the realm.

I rushed through my cultivation before, and each stage of my cultivation had obvious flaws.

This is the fifth time it has been rebuilt.

His cultivation level in the immortal path was still at the Golden Core stage, but at this moment, there were nine dragon patterns on his Golden Core.

Over the years, he has rebuilt it a total of nine times.

Each time it is repaired, a dragon pattern appears on the golden core.

That year, he began to leave the Yun family mansion.

It wasn't a long trip; I was just strolling around Luozhou City.

Go to the teahouse to listen to storytelling, go to the dock to watch the boats, and go to the market to watch people haggle.

He wore an ordinary blue robe, concealed all his aura, and blended into the crowd like an ordinary rich young master.

I spent the whole afternoon wandering around.

As the sun set, he stood up and returned to the Yun residence.

That evening, he sat in his study for a long time.

Then I spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and began to write.

It is titled "Divine Skill Body Refinement".

No martial arts foundation is required, no immortal cultivation aptitude is required, and no cultivation basis is required.

Any ordinary person can improve their health and prolong their life by following these practices.

When practiced to a high level, one can generate true qi and step into the gate of martial arts.

The highest level one can reach is the Divine Martial Arts Mastery.

He wrote slowly, carefully considering each word to ensure there was no ambiguity or difficulty.

It's like writing a literacy textbook, not a martial arts manual.

Shen Qingqing passed by the study and saw him writing under the lamp. She leaned over to take a look and then froze.

"What are you writing?"

"Cultivation Techniques"

"For whom?"

Yunyi paused for a moment:

"For everyone."

Shen Qingqing was stunned:

Why?

Yun Yi did not answer.

He finished writing the last word, put down his pen, and blew the ink off the paper.

"have no idea."

He said, "I just want to write."

That winter, Yun Yi passed on the simplified version of the cultivation technique to Yun Wantong.

"Dad, print this out."

Yun Wantong took it and flipped through it. His expression changed from doubt to surprise, and from surprise to seriousness:

"This is……"

"Cultivation Techniques"

"I know it's a cultivation technique, but—"

"There are no barriers to entry," Yun Yi said. "Ordinary people can practice it."

Yun Wantong remained silent for a long time.

He looked up at his fifteen-year-old son.

He was half a head taller than him, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The childishness between his brows had faded, replaced by an indescribable calmness.

"Have you thought it through?"

"Um."

Yun Wantong did not ask any further questions.

The next day, the printing press under the Yun family business began engraving the printing blocks.

Half a month later, the first batch of "Divine Skill Body Refinement" was printed, totaling three thousand copies.

Yun Wantong distributed these books to every state of the Great Wu Dynasty through his trade routes.

It's not for sale, it's a gift.

We deliver to wherever there are many people.

He even hired a few literate people to set up a stall by the dock, where they taught the illiterate laborers to read and write for free, and then taught them to practice the "Divine Skill Body Training".

The news caused a sensation throughout Luozhou.

Some say Yun Wantong has gone mad, some say he's trying to win people's hearts, and some say he's paving the way for his son.

Yun Wantong simply smiled when he heard these words:

"My son wants to do something, so as his father, I'll help him do it."

Sixteen years old.

In one year, "Divine Body Refinement Technique" spread from the Great Wu Dynasty to the Great Song Dynasty, from the Great Song Dynasty to the Great Qian Dynasty, and from the Great Qian Dynasty to the Miao region, the grasslands, the East China Sea, and the Western Regions.

Without him.

Anyone who has practiced this skill knows how good it is.

With a little talent, one can achieve the Innate Realm in a hundred days and the Grandmaster Realm in a year.

Before this, it was known that a martial arts manual that could be cultivated to the level of a grandmaster was enough to trigger a bloodbath in the martial arts world.

At this moment, someone is giving away a free cultivation technique that allows one to reach the Grandmaster level within a year.

No one knows how far one can progress in this cultivation technique—because the person who has made the highest progress in this technique is only a Grandmaster.

But this does not diminish the fervor of all martial arts practitioners.

Because this technique really has absolutely no entry requirements.

As long as you can read, you can practice.

At the age of sixteen, Yunyi did something.

He took out the last batch of jade slips from Nachuan's bag, totaling three thousand scrolls.

These jade slips are different from the previous ones—they are not cultivation manuals, but rather miscellaneous notes, travelogues, and accounts of what Old Jiang has collected.

Some records document the rise and fall of a long-extinct sect, some record the cultivation insights of a powerful figure throughout his life, and some are simply scattered notes that Old Jiang wrote down casually.

Yunyi spent three months rereading all of these.

The fifth leaf of the innate enlightenment seed trembled slightly, and a very faint pattern appeared on the transparent leaf surface.

Those weren't new leaves, but the fifth leaf was growing further—like branches beginning to emerge from the trunk of a tree.

At this point, he had a complete understanding of all the martial arts systems, cultivation paths, and unorthodox methods that could be collected in this world.

not enough.

Far from enough.

He put down the last jade slip, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes.

The sixteen-year-old boy had fully grown in stature, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a calm expression.

Every time Qin saw him, she would pause for a moment and say that the child looked less and less like her son—not that he was unattractive, but that he was too handsome, like someone who had stepped out of a painting.

Yun Yi didn't care about any of that.

He was thinking about one thing: he had thoroughly mastered all the cultivation techniques in this world.

From the lowest third-rate martial artist to a terrestrial immortal, from martial arts to immortality to Buddhism to witchcraft and ghostly ways, he has walked every step of every path more than once.

But what about those who are reincarnated?

Shen Qingqing once said that she had experienced seventy-eight worlds.

What does seventy-eight worlds mean?

This means she has been exposed to at least dozens of completely different power systems.

The true qi of the martial arts world, the spiritual power of the immortals world, the elements of the magic world, the genes of the technological world, and the rules of the bizarre world—each world has a completely new set of rules, and behind each set of rules lies a completely new power.

Shen Qingqing couldn't possibly teach him all of these powers.

It's impossible for other reincarnators in the alliance either.

Reincarnators can cooperate and share information, but they will never reveal all their cards.

When Shen Qingqing said "we won't betray each other," Yun Yi understood—she was willing to form an alliance and share intelligence, but she wouldn't reveal a single word about her core cultivation techniques or the true trump cards she had accumulated in the seventy-eight worlds.

This is the survival rule for those who reincarnate.

Yunyi understood and accepted it.

But he needs those techniques.

The fifth leaf of the innate enlightenment seed, "Return to One," allowed him to see a fact: all power systems in the world are, in essence, different interpretations of the same "origin."

Martial arts cultivate the body, immortality cultivates the qi, Buddhism cultivates the spirit, magic, fighting qi, superpowers, gene locks, spiritual energy, and spells—no matter what they are called or what form they take, their underlying logic should be the same as that of martial arts, immortality, and Buddhism.

He needs to verify this hypothesis.

To verify this, we need samples—a large number of complete practice samples from different worlds.

Where do the samples come from?