Song Juesi and Zhang Xinglie repeatedly read and study, raising their own questions and opinions.
Zhou Leng can mostly resolve them.
Summarizing the two's opinions, Zhou Leng rewrites a new translation, then walks up to Master Wu to express his understanding of the entire "Star Gazing Technique".
Today's content is noticeably more detailed, and the vocalization through intention is smoother.
After listening, Master Wu gives Zhou Leng a deep look and begins to give guidance.
Last time, for a twelve-word outline, Master Wu pointed out over three hundred key points.
This time, with the entire text being longer, Master Wu only pointed out more than two hundred key points.
After integrating Master Wu's guidance, Zhou Leng prepares a new translation and discusses it with Elder Song and Zhang Xinglie, and then with the Divine Text experts.
Afterward, Song Juesi and Zhang Xinglie begin their cultivation.
The two cultivate with difficulty, constantly gaining insight and continuously perfecting the translation.
A few days later, although the two have not cultivated successfully like Zhou Leng, they have already grasped the entire text.
Finally, Zhou Leng completes the first version of the full text of the "Star Gazing Technique".
Apart from the translation, there are explanations of the key points, amounting to over a hundred thousand words.
Once again, Zhou Leng gathers everyone and posts the full text in the group.
"Just like last time, today is self-study. In the next three days, Elder Song, Zhang Xinglie, and I will each give a lecture."
The next day, Elder Song gives a lecture, and everyone listens.
Zhang Xinglie gives a lecture, and some leave, more than the last time.
Zhou Leng gives a lecture, and more than two-thirds leave, also more than the last time.
After the lectures, a small group of fifteen sit together.
Song Juesi says, "This time, did any of you notice that in terms of content, my and Zhang Xinglie's lectures are not inferior to Zhou Leng's? But in terms of feeling, something is missing."
Zhang Xinglie nods and says, "I have a similar feeling. After listening to Zhou Leng's lecture, I feel like he fills a certain gap. How to say it, it's like adding salt to a dish. It seems like only a little more, but it makes it two different dishes."
Li Yuanhe says puzzled, "Is it as mysterious as you say? I still don't feel it. What about you?"
The rest shake their heads.
Zhao Nandi says, "Our realm is below Elder Song and Zhang Xinglie, so it's normal not to feel it."
Elder Song smiles faintly and says, "You may not see it now, but after some time, maybe just ten or so days, you'll see a noticeable difference between those who listened to Zhou Leng's lecture and those who didn't."
Li Yuanhe quickly says, "Senior Brother Zhou, you should give us a lecture every day in our small class. In our hearts, you are the best. Elder Song and Scholar Zhang are just okay."
Everyone laughs.
While everyone is chatting, a tall figure emerges from the door on the right side of the main hall.
Everyone looks over there one after another, stops talking, dares not speak, glances, then turns their heads elsewhere.
Zhou Leng looks at the Blood of Tyranny.
He looks calm, with blood-red eyes and cracked pupils, his whole body emanating murderous intent, a powerful aura sweeping this world.
The Blood of Tyranny scans the scene, first paying respect to Master Wu, who nods slightly before paying more attention.
He walks to where the Divine Text experts are and glances at the Divine Text Light Curtain still floating in mid-air.
"According to the contract, I have the right to share your information. Tell me what has happened these past few days, and I want the translation of the 'Star Gazing Technique'."
The Divine Text experts are not surprised by him calling the name of the cultivation technique and proceed to recount the events of these days.
They deliberately hide the contributions of Zhou Leng and Elder Song, fearing that the Blood of Tyranny would be unfavorable to them.
When the Divine Text experts finish speaking, the Blood of Tyranny coldly snorts and asks, "Who is the officiant?"
"I am the officiant." Zhao Nandi steps forward.
Technically not a lie.
"Who is responsible for communicating with Master Wu?" the Blood of Tyranny asks expressionlessly.
Zhao Nandi says, "We don't understand, we just rely on a mix of guesswork."
"Give me the translation."
The team leader in charge reluctantly hands the complete translation written by Zhou Leng to the Blood of Tyranny.
He, too, has an Advanced Demon Brain.
The Blood of Tyranny reads it three times, scanning all the experts.
"I'm not looking down on you, but even if I gave you people ten years, you couldn't write a translation this good. So, who really communicated with Master Wu? If you don't tell me, I have ways to make others speak."
The experts look at each other, reluctantly revealing.
"Zhou Leng."
"Oh?"
The Blood of Tyranny glances at Zhou Leng.
Zhou Leng turns his side to that direction, with every hair standing on end, cold sweat seeping from his back.
As if targeted by a terrifying demon.
The Blood of Tyranny withdraws his gaze and says, "Explain the detailed process once; I don't want to repeat it a second time."
The experts reluctantly tell the truth this time, highlighting Zhou Leng's importance but still not mentioning the Mysterious Master.
In their eyes, the Mysterious Master was far more important than Zhou Leng.
Zhao Nandi bites his lower lip, glances at Elder Song, and sweeps his gaze over Zhou Leng.
"We suspect it was Elder Song who guided Zhou Leng in the Divine Text," Zhao Nandi says, lowering his head afterward.
"You..."
The experts glare at Zhao Nandi, faint anger showing on their faces.
"You sure know how to care for people," the Blood of Tyranny sneers and moves to a secluded spot, pondering the "Star Gazing Technique" by himself.
The Divine Text experts look at Zhao Nandi, unable to scold harshly, merely sighing.
Only the team leader says, "Xiao Zhao, I know you're close with Zhou Leng, but Elder Song is a Mysterious Master. If anything happens to him... sigh..."
Zhao Nandi lowered her head, gently biting her lip, without saying a word.
The entire square was quiet, remaining silent for a whole day.
The Blood of Tyranny stood up, and an unusual power instantly spread around, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.
The pressure was even heavier than before.
He retracted his power, and everyone felt relieved.
He turned to look at Zhou Leng, then glanced at Elder Song.
He had known Elder Song for a long time and was well aware that Elder Song's level in Divine Text was not as good as his own.
Moreover, Zhou Leng could communicate with Master Wu, which had nothing to do with his status as a Registered Disciple; it was purely because Zhou Leng could understand Master Wu's words.
The Blood of Tyranny walked to Zhou Leng's side and said, "Come with me for a walk."
Zhou Leng sighed silently in his heart, stood up honestly, and followed the Blood of Tyranny to a deserted open space.
The Blood of Tyranny looked Zhou Leng up and down and said, "Have you also practiced the 'Star Gazing Technique'?"
Hearing the word "also," Zhou Leng knew he couldn't hide it and replied, "Yes."
"Good."
"You didn't tell everyone?" Blood of Tyranny asked.
Zhou Leng remained silent.
A peculiar light flashed in Blood of Tyranny's eyes.
"You're luckier than I am..." he murmured softly.
The Blood of Tyranny lived in a world of extreme survival of the fittest in the Sea Demon World, and he was like a piece of meat, forced to learn the 'Star Gazing Technique' and immediately stand out.
To not stand out was to die.
In addition to the issue of the cultivation technique and personality issues, even if he wanted to keep a low profile like Zhou Leng, he couldn't do it.
"You speak about the upper chapters of 'Star Gazing Technique,' I'll talk about the lower chapters, get ready to record."
"Lower chapters?"
"'Star Gazing Technique' is an outer sect cultivation technique of the Ancient River Sect, which can be taught directly to outsiders by the disciples without going through the elders. The Divine Text Light Curtain contains the upper chapters, which focus only on the operation of True Qi. The lower chapters, besides True Qi operation, also include various basic combat techniques. Back then..."
The Blood of Tyranny's face showed a look of reminiscence, and he corrected himself, "You start."
After speaking, the Blood of Tyranny started the recording.
In Zhou Leng's mind, all the texts of the upper chapters of the 'Star Gazing Technique' rotated together. He first explained the overall principles of the cultivation technique, then categorized detailed explanations, and finally, explained it word by word.
Blood of Tyranny asked, "Can you pronounce it?"
Zhou Leng shook his head and said, "I can only pronounce four words, Master Wu did not have the patience to teach the rest."
"You explained it very well, show your Martial Faith Code."
Zhou Leng revealed it, Blood of Tyranny scanned it, and they added each other as friends.
Blood of Tyranny transmitted the translation to Zhou Leng and said, "Do not spread it outside; read it first."
Zhou Leng read the lower chapters of the 'Star Gazing Technique' in silence.
Occasionally, he frowned slightly.
The lower chapters obviously focused more on Martial Arts applications, more suitable for those in the Innate and Grandmaster realms. In many ways, without sufficient realm, it's difficult to comprehend.
The key was, Blood of Tyranny's level in Divine Text was not high, and neither was his Chinese level, yet he translated the Divine Text into Chinese.
50% of 50% only left 25%.
Zhou Leng couldn't help but think of that Dwarf with spelling mistakes, the Ancient King of the Mountain Melting Furnace.
Fortunately, the lower chapters are a continuation of the upper, having grasped the essence, they were basically understandable.
After Zhou Leng finished reading, Blood of Tyranny was silent for a while, slightly raised his chin, and said, "My writing isn't bad, is it?"
Zhou Leng, against his conscience, said, "Senior, being able to learn Divine Text and Chinese to such a level in the Sea Demon World truly makes you a linguistic genius."
Blood of Tyranny's mouth curved slightly then retracted as he explained his understanding of the lower chapters.
Zhou Leng recorded and attentively listened.
The translations of the Blood of Tyranny were not very good, but his sermon often hit the nail on the head, concise and direct, completely different from the Martial Arts of Elder Song and Zhang Xinglie.
Elder Song's Martial Arts were like a library.
Zhang Xinglie's Martial Arts were like the prototype of a mountain.
The Martial Arts of the Blood of Tyranny were like a kitchen knife, a blood-stained, thick-backed kitchen knife.
It looked ordinary, but no matter what, one cut severed flesh and bone.
After the Blood of Tyranny finished lecturing, Zhou Leng had a few questions he didn't understand, so he boldly asked, and the Blood of Tyranny answered patiently.
After Zhou Leng finished learning, the Blood of Tyranny said, "I will give you ten questions, you ask Master Wu for me, once answered, I owe you a favor."
After speaking, he sent Zhou Leng a document.
Zhou Leng first took a closer look at the document; he could answer three questions himself, understood four questions, and the last three questions involved Grandmaster or even Martial Saint realms, and he couldn't even understand the questions themselves.
The two approached Master Wu, and Blood of Tyranny bowed in salute.
Zhou Leng said, "To report to Master Wu, this senior brother is also a disciple of the Ancient River Sect and has ten questions unclear, he wants to ask you for instruction through me."
Master Wu looked Blood of Tyranny up and down and said, "Where does your heritage come from?"
Zhou Leng conveyed, and Blood of Tyranny replied, "Disciple has entered an Ancient River Ruins many times, where occasionally a woman's voice chants the lower chapters of the 'Star Gazing Technique' in front of a stone wall, and I obtained some broken relics and broken inscriptions."
After conveying this, Master Wu stood up, his gaze moved slightly, and a flash of light appeared in his right hand, manifesting a long spiral shell, where a series of Divine Text sounds were emitted.
"Is it this voice?"
"The woman's voice I have heard thousands of times, it is indeed this voice."
After conveying this, Master Wu put away the shell, with a peculiar light flashing in his eyes, followed by a soft sigh.
Zhou Leng translated the Divine Text spoken by the woman in his heart, memorizing the content.
"Ask." Master Wu said.
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