Chapter 6

After roughly explaining the current situation of the Míngyuān lineage to Linyang, Lü Wenqi then mentioned several matters to pay attention to during cultivation.

Just as he was getting into the swing of things, his expression suddenly changed.

It turned out that when he had fought his way out of the encirclement of pursuers, he had cast a secret surveillance spell on them. Although this surveillance spell did not allow him to fully track the movements of the pursuers, it would immediately alert him if they appeared within a hundred miles, giving him time to prepare.

His sudden change in expression was due to receiving an alert from the surveillance spell!

"These guys are coming so fast..." Lü Wenqi sighed inwardly.

He knew he had to leave this place.

On one hand, it was to avoid the pursuers; on the other hand, he did not want the pursuers to discover Linyang's existence.

In his eyes, Linyang had become the hope for the continuation of the Míngyuān lineage. He could die, but Linyang must not have any problems!

"I must leave now." Before parting, Lü Wenqi did not forget to give Linyang some instructions: "From today on, you must be low-key and not easily reveal your identity as a cultivator, especially not let anyone know that you are a direct disciple of Míngyuān. Otherwise, it might bring you deadly trouble! As long as you cultivate well and pass on the tradition, you will be the greatest contributor to Míngyuān. Not only me, but the spirits of our ancestors will also be grateful to you!"

"Yes." Linyang nodded in response.

As a smart person, he knew that being low-key was the best strategy before he had enough strength.

"Having a disciple with such outstanding talent is truly a blessing in my life. Even if I encounter any misfortune, I will have no regrets." After saying this, Lü Wenqi cast a spell and turned to leave with a loud laugh.

Seeing this, Linyang hurriedly called out, "That's a wall, the door is over here..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Lü Wenqi's body plunge into the reinforced concrete wall.

The solid wall did not stop Lü Wenqi but rippled like a water curtain.

After the ripples subsided, Lü Wenqi's body disappeared.

"This is... a wall-penetrating technique?"

Linyang was surprised and became even more interested in cultivation.

He looked down at the black jade slip tightly clutched in his hand. Unable to contain his excitement and curiosity, he immediately controlled his divine sense and entered the 'library' inside the black jade slip.

After his divine sense roamed around inside the black jade slip, Linyang found that the books and bamboo slips stored inside were not randomly piled up but neatly arranged in order of cultivation level from low to high.

As Lü Wenqi had said, these books and bamboo slips were all enchanted. Except for a few basic cultivation techniques and spells at the front, the others could not be read by him with his current soul power.

"One must eat one bite at a time, and cultivation is the same; one cannot be impatient."

Although he felt a bit disappointed at not being able to see the advanced cultivation techniques and spells, Linyang quickly adjusted his mindset. He then controlled his divine sense to open the basic cultivation technique called "Míngtǔ Jue" and prepared to try cultivating.

"Huh."

At this moment, Linyang suddenly noticed that some light was emanating from a pile of books and bamboo slips in the corner.

Driven by curiosity, Linyang sent his divine sense to investigate. He found that the light was coming from a tattered and worn bamboo slip.

Before Linyang could open the bamboo slip, it unfolded and floated up on its own.

"It's text! The light is coming from the text recorded on this bamboo slip!"

Linyang was surprised to find that the tattered and worn bamboo slip was densely covered with text.

At this moment, the text was glowing, like the bright stars in the night sky.

The brightest five characters were "Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng"!

"The 'Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng'?" Linyang was somewhat surprised. He thought Lü Wenqi had already discarded this cultivation technique that had brought disaster to the Míngyuān lineage, but he did not expect it to be stored in the black jade slip and for him to encounter it.

"Didn't Master say that these books and bamboo slips were enchanted, and one could not see them if their cultivation level was not high enough? Why can I see all the text on this 'Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng'?"

Just as Linyang was puzzled, the text on the old bamboo slip suddenly glowed brightly, like the scorching sun.

Before Linyang could react, the glowing text 'jumped' out of the bamboo slip and directly shot into his divine sense.

Linyang immediately felt a dizzying sensation.

Fortunately, the dizziness did not last long, disappearing after just a few seconds.

"What just happened?" Linyang was completely baffled after recovering.

The tattered bamboo slip containing the "Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng" stopped floating and fell to the ground with a 'thud'.

Linyang looked down and saw that the tattered bamboo slip, which was originally densely covered with text, was now completely blank, with no text left.

"The 'Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng' disappeared? What's going on?"

Although he was very surprised that the text on the tattered bamboo slip had suddenly disappeared, after studying the blank bamboo slip for a while without any results, Linyang could only suppress his doubts, put the blank bamboo slip aside, and start reading "Míngtǔ Jue" again.

However, Linyang soon discovered that although he was reading "Míngtǔ Jue," the content appearing in his mind was clearly the "Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng"!

This cultivation technique, which had brought the Míngyuān lineage to near extinction, was deeply imprinted in his mind!

He could read other books and bamboo slips, such as spells and Lü Wenqi's experiences, without any problems. But whenever he read cultivation techniques, the "Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng" would emerge from the depths of his mind and disrupt his thoughts.

The "Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng" seemed to have a will of its own, relentlessly demanding that Linyang cultivate it!

What the hell is going on?!

Linyang was both anxious and angry, truly wanting to curse.

If Lü Wenqi were still here, he might be able to help find a solution. But now, Linyang could only rely on himself.

However, as a novice in cultivation, no matter how hard he thought, he could not come up with any solutions.

Feeling frustrated, he tried several times, but the result was the same.

This damned "Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng" was like an unshakeable ghost, thoroughly latching onto him.

"Being anxious won't help; I can only think of a solution slowly..."

Helplessly, Linyang could only accept reality and let his divine sense exit the black jade slip.

Lü Wenqi had said that the "Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng" was a flawed cultivation technique that could easily lead to mental breakdown. Although Linyang was eager to cultivate, he did not want to risk his life, especially before he had awakened Sun Xiaoyun.

After retracting his divine sense, Linyang put the black jade slip in the pocket closest to his body and hid it well.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed a white figure beside him and was startled. He quickly turned his head to look.

The white figure beside him was an old doctor in a white coat, with silver hair, and about sixty to seventy years old. He did not know when the doctor had entered the intensive care unit, as Linyang had not noticed him at all.

It turned out to be a doctor making his rounds.

Linyang breathed a sigh of relief, not suspecting anything, and said half in complaint and half in jest, "When did you come in? Why didn't I hear any sound? You scared me half to death."

The old doctor's reaction was strange.

He first looked around, then pointed to his nose, and asked uncertainly, "You... are you talking to me?"

Linyang was still thinking about the "Dōngyuè Huángquán Jīng" and did not notice the old doctor's strange reaction. He replied, "Of course, I'm talking to you. In this intensive care unit, besides me and you, is there anyone else? Oh, right, the daily rounds should be conducted by several doctors and nurses together. Why are you here alone today?"

The old doctor's strange expression became even more pronounced. He stared at Linyang for a while, about to speak, when the door to the intensive care unit was pushed open.

Three middle-aged doctors and a middle-aged nurse led a group of young doctors and nurses into the room.

Seeing the empty bed, the doctors and nurses were taken aback.

"Where is the patient?" The attending doctor in charge of Lü Wenqi, surprised, quickly asked Linyang.

"Uh..." Linyang hesitated, as this matter was difficult to explain. Finally, he could only vaguely answer, "Well, he woke up this morning and insisted on leaving, and I couldn't persuade him..."

"The patient woke up so quickly? His physical condition is too good! I thought he would remain unconscious for a long time. You, young man, should have known that his injuries were severe and should have stopped him. How could you let him leave like that? Even if you couldn't persuade him, you should have notified us in time..." A middle-aged doctor who looked like the head of the emergency department scolded Linyang a few times and then said, "Since the patient has left, there's no point in worrying anymore. Young man, you should quickly go and settle the medical expenses."

"Settle the bill..." Linyang immediately felt a headache.

All the money he had was used to prepay for Lü Wenqi's hospitalization last night. Now, he had nothing left in his pocket.

Although Lü Wenqi had only been hospitalized for one day, the examination and treatment procedures last night had cost more than a thousand yuan!

The prepayment he made was not enough.

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