Chapter 1819 - 326: 4

The young man unintentionally took no Merit, but he deliberately increased his own treatment, this meticulous care completely captivated the Divination Child, once the heart of the Ghost King.

Divination Child: "Divination Child, from now on, you must not be indecisive. You must dedicate your life."

Lin Shuyou: "Who has always been indecisive, after all?"

The Divination Child's emotion was genuine, and Lin Shuyou could deeply feel this.

If time were to be traced back to the start of university, Lin Shuyou couldn't believe that the once rebellious Divination Child, now had loyalty far exceeding that of the little Xiao Hei at home.

Lin Shuyou turned his head, looking at Brother Xiao Yuan, who was still testing other areas.

As a child, he once asked his grandfather, what is the symbol of becoming a Dragon King?

His grandfather replied: To be a Dragon King, one must suppress a generation.

At that time, he didn't understand this division; it wasn't like an exam with a measurable score.

Now, Lin Shuyou realized that from the Divination Child to Three-eyed, they were all actually subdued by Brother Xiao Yuan.

Ah You wanted to cite more examples to describe his feelings at this moment, but he found it hard to provide examples.

Because many existences were not subdued, but rather crushed to death.

In another region, Li Zhiyuan set up a "Emperor Fengdu Statue" and a "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Statue."

The Bodhisattva Statue was placed below the Emperor Statue.

Placing them was to facilitate spilling causal dirty water in the future.

At the same time, the details of the Bodhisattva's appearance were deliberately altered by Li Zhiyuan to resemble "Sun Baishen."

The "Zhao Wuyang Statue" was arranged by Li Zhiyuan to face the East Room with its back turned.

Li Zhiyuan's motive in constructing this Daoist Field was relatively utilitarian. With Zhao Wuyang's residual spirit in his possession, this means an opportunity for "use" in the future. Who knows, one day it might be completely consumed.

Of course, since Dragon King Zhao had given him the residual spirit, it was undoubtedly given generously for him to use, so he wouldn't mind these things.

When the day comes that the residual spirit is exhausted, Li Zhiyuan plans to move Zhao Wuyang's memorial tablet to the altar in the East Room.

After all, when there's no spirit, they surely share more common ground.

The old lady will definitely not object, for the young man, in terms of familial inheritance, stands above the old lady herself.

There was one person's "image" that was inconvenient to display genuinely.

Last time, trying it in the spiritual world was fine, but flaunting it in reality might easily offend the Heavenly Dao.

But this guy still needed to be displayed, so Li Zhiyuan drew a faceless Wei Zhengdao, with the memorial tablet beneath it also being a wordless tablet.

Not mentioning others, on the day required, picking a peach blossom in the Peach Forest, bringing it here, and talking to the peach blossom about Wei Zhengdao's merits to be judged by posterity, this should please and gratify Qing'an.

At this time, Qing'an, who was playing the zither with Su Luo in the Peach Forest, likely wouldn't have thought that his happiness had become canned food prepared in advance by the young man.

Run Sheng: "Ah You."

Lin Shuyou turned around, looking at Run Sheng.

Run Sheng pointed at the large open area beneath him.

Lin Shuyou walked over with a smile, twisting his neck and rubbing his wrist, while opening the Snake Eyes.

Run Sheng slightly frowned.

Tan Wenbin standing nearby smiled and flicked some ash from his cigarette.

Lin Shuyou: "Hmm?"

Wasn't it a sparring match?

At this moment, Li Zhiyuan, standing on the altar in the center of the Daoist Field, closed his eyes and raised his right hand.

Underneath Lin Shuyou and Run Sheng's feet, the once flat ground appeared like mahjong tiles, first starting to stagger, then begin writhing, and finally feeling like waves of the Jiang Shui.

Several wooden figures appeared, beginning to practice different martial arts.

The young man wasn't trained in martial arts, but he had read many books and understood many legacies deeply.

At this moment, what Li Zhiyuan was doing, was akin to decomposing complex Arrays into numbers in the past; he was utilizing this Daoist Field to showcase his legacy for his companions.

When Liu Yumei discovered the young man's talent, she directly offered the legacy, because the old lady, being well-versed, knew what kind of transformation a genius of this kind could bring to a power, including reviving the ashes of a declining flame.

Now, it was just that the young man's self and the reality accumulation had reached a certain level, beginning to truly realize its role.

Lin Shuyou began practicing along, with the Snake Eyes still open, but his movements were clumsy, as if he were drunk, because as he was learning, the Divination Child was also learning.

Although he appeared a bit disheveled, the progress was remarkably quick.

Run Sheng, too lazy to think, directly closed his Qi Gate, halted the flow in his body's ravines, madly suppressing his power, and went down to fight with a group of wooden figures.

Strictly speaking, he was being surrounded and beaten by a group of wooden figures.

Tan Wenbin activated his Snake Eyes, while other spirit beasts also exerted themselves, enhancing their five senses to improve their learning efficiency.

At this moment, he felt like he had rediscovered the feeling of being in the "Rapid Training Class" led by Brother Xiao Yuan during his senior year.

Seeing their companions entering a learning state, Li Zhiyuan sat cross-legged.

With a "pop," he first opened a can of Jianlibao, inserted a straw, sipping it gently with his left hand.

His right hand, placed on the wordless book, ignored the despair of "evil book" transforming from beauty back into bones on the page.

As they were learning, Li Zhiyuan was essentially also practicing.

The young man was practicing further fine-tuning control over Arrays and extending and tempering his spiritual power.

When Lin Shuyou and Tan Wenbin had almost learned to the point of fainting, Li Zhiyuan stopped the operation of the Array, the young man rubbed his nose, and fortunately, did not have a nosebleed.