A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding, Jin Lingfeng, and An Siyan arrived at the Chinese language classroom seven or eight hours early.

It's said to be a classroom, but it's actually just a flat piece of ground. There's a Michelin-high stone platform in the center that looks like a podium. Then the classroom number is marked on the school map booklet and that's it.

Horribly crude.

"The "Ten Thousand Transformations Magnetic Yuan Jing" can cultivate electromagnetic magic and control all things, especially the metal control, which has a large bonus. It is also compatible with the prototype of my blue gold Taoist body..."

Jiang Ding tried to figure it out bit by bit, trying to memorize it by rote, but he still couldn't succeed.

In desperation, I can only read sentence by sentence, striving for practice to make perfect. Occasionally, inspiration will come to me, and I will understand it bit by bit, piecemeal and unsystematic.

If there is no one to teach me, I don’t know if I can get started after spending half my life.

The three of them occasionally communicated, and most of them were similar, even if An Siyan had the title of second-level formation mages.

Everyone sat cross-legged and pondered the scriptures.

Time passed unconsciously, seven or eight hours passed.

Boom!

A melodious bell woke everyone up. Looking up, they saw an elegant old man sitting on the stone platform with a smile.

It was Zhang Zhen, the True Lord of Dinghai whom I had seen many times on TV!

"Hello, Teacher Zhang!"

Jiang Ding and others looked solemn, stood up, and bowed.

"Greetings to True Lord Dinghai!"

An Tuzi and the others did not dare to neglect, and bowed respectfully.

Even if they may reach such a state in the future, for now, they must maintain absolute respect for the Nascent Soul Lord. This is an iron law that every immortal cultivator must abide by!

"Hello students!"

Dinghai Zhenjun Zhang Zhen smiled and nodded slightly: "Young friend An Tuzi, are you still used to staying at Qingfeng University? Has anyone bullied you?"

"Everything is fine, thank you for your concern, Zhenjun."

An Tuzi glanced at Jiang Ding without leaving a trace and said gratefully.

"That's good. If you encounter anything, you can tell me. The Immortal Sect and the Five Elements Heavenly Sect are a life-and-death blood alliance. You will never be wronged in the Immortal Sect."

True Lord Dinghai stroked his beard.

"Students, which exercises have you chosen?"

This sentence is obviously meant for everyone, but every student has a feeling that it is asking themselves individually.

"Teacher Zhang, I chose the "Ten Thousand Transformations Magnetic Yuan Jing"."

Jiang Ding also felt this way and answered subconsciously.

Only then did I realize that the surrounding sounds had become silent for some time. Although I could see someone opening and closing their lips from time to time, nothing came out.

"Not bad, it matches you well."

True Lord Dinghai nodded slightly: "If it's the Great Sun Sword Sutra, I can't teach you anything except recommending some reading materials for you. The sword cultivation techniques are too eccentric, and I have no research in this area."

"The "Ten Thousand Transformations Magnetic Yuan Jing" is good. Many immortal monks like it. There are a huge number of lower-level exercises, and there are many achievements in this area. Most of the difficulties in cultivation have been encountered by our predecessors. You only need to teach students according to their aptitude. .”

"Have you read the scriptures? What do you think?"

True Lord Dinghai promotes the narrow path.

"I can't understand it at all."

Jiang Ding scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "Forcibly comprehending it, I occasionally get some understanding, but I'm not sure if it's correct. I'm confused."

"Haha, this is normal, don't be discouraged."

True Lord Dinghai chuckled.

"The 'Sutra' is one of the highest immortal technology crystallizations in this realm. You, a little baby, want to chew it up. Isn't this whimsical?"

"Just like when you were in junior high school or high school, you didn't see anyone starting from advanced mathematics, calculus, and quantum physics at the beginning of their studies. This is not in line with the laws of nature."

"What do you mean, teacher?"

"Yes, start from the beginning, starting from the lower-level exercises and ultimate levels of the "Wanhua Magnetic Yuan Jing"." Zhenjun Dinghai stroked his beard subconsciously: "Start from the most basic skills such as "Magnetic Spirit Art" and "Golden Magnetic Art" Start with the Kung Fu, then move up bit by bit, then the Dharma level, the Classic level, and finally try the "Wan Hua Magi Yuan Jing"."

"This is also the benefit of a complete system. The Great Sun Sword Sutra cannot have this condition."

"In addition, the "Wan Hua Magnetic Yuan Jing" was born out of Xianmen's concepts of science and physics, "Principles of Electromagnetism", "Electromagnetic Fields and Electromagnetic Waves", "History of the Development of Electromagnetism", etc. You must also read and learn. You can go to the general physics department and try to get a doctorate in physics within one or two years, which is very useful."

"I understand, thank you teacher."

Jiang Ding suddenly realized.

In just a few sentences, the entire learning direction is pointed out. If you don't know this and explore alone, you don't know how long it will take to understand these simple principles.

"It's just such a process. If you encounter any problems, just come and ask me. I will be here at this time every month, or I will be here separately."

"correct."

Zhenjun Dinghai remembered something: "Your qualifications in swordsmanship are much better than others. You are simply a natural swordsman of the sun. You have achieved your swordsmanship in Xianmen, a deserted land of swordsmanship."

"You can consider reading some of the Kung Fu books excavated from the ruins of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, such as the "Great Light Sword Technique", "Chun Yang Blessing Code", "Chun Yang Golden Lotus Book" and other few kendo classics, and learn by analogy. .”

"After all, many principles in the immortal way are similar. Don't waste the advantage you have in the sword way."

""Pure Yang Golden Lotus Book"?!!"

Jiang Ding blurted out, his hair standing on end.

Isn't this the supreme inheritance of the Seven Feather Sect's golden lineage, and is it just a 'Dharma' level technique?

Or is it just the same name?

This is very common in the world of immortality. There are only so many good names, and there is no patent protection. Similar names abound.

"Yes, the "Chunyang Golden Lotus Book" is one of the few well-preserved exercises in the remains of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion."

Zhenjun Dinghai gave him a strange look: "Although it is relatively ordinary and only a magic level, it is completely sufficient as a reference."

“Students understand.”

Jiang Ding took a deep breath.

…

The class lasted for seven days.

During these seven days, Zhenjun Dinghai taught everything in detail, starting from the most basic "Magnetic Spirit Jue". He did not give rough indoctrination and gave answers, but quietly guided Jiang Ding to think and accompany him in his studies. Let him understand and solve the problems he encounters on his own.

The learning efficiency is at least ten times faster than studying alone!

Ding dong!

The bell rang, and True Lord Dinghai left.

Jiang Ding refused An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng's invitation to have dinner together and return to the dormitory. He hurriedly rushed to the library of Qingfeng University, where he found a fourth-order branch of the Sky-covering Banyan tree.

Find the computer and enter "Chun Yang Golden Lotus Book".

Sure enough, the title "Chun Yang Golden Lotus Book" appeared on the screen, and even the summary at the beginning had a very familiar feeling.

"The remnants of the great sun are still alive..."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, Sen Leng's murderous intent rolling endlessly.