Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2010: Chapter 2011: Serious Nonsense (Second Update)

Xue An’s eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment.

Because there were several large words strikingly erected in front of this statue.

Statue of Xue Venerable.

Is this my statue?

No matter how Xue An looked, he couldn’t associate this dull-faced temple deity-like statue with himself.

Yet beneath this clumsy statue, many students had gathered, and he could faintly hear someone eloquently saying something.

Xue An curiously walked closer and saw a man in a gray robe standing excitedly on the steps next to the statue, saying.

"Students, it was right here that Xue Venerable began his legendary journey!"

"Back then, Xue Venerable was just like you, an inexperienced youth striving to make a living, to support Goddess An, he worked hard every day with his biggest entertainment being bringing Goddess An here to sit by the small lake!"

Hearing this, a gleam appeared in Xue An’s eyes.

This guy... knows quite a lot!

Indeed, Xue An often brought An Yan here to unwind back then.

But why is he talking about this?

At that moment, the man looked down at the students with excitement on his face and said, "But do you know? It was during these seemingly uneventful walks by the lake that Xue Venerable comprehended the profound truth of martial arts!"

Upon hearing this, Xue An almost burst into laughter.

Profound truth of martial arts?

What on earth is that?

However, his reaction caused several students around him to glare at him angrily.

One student even warned in a lowered voice, "Keep a serious expression, the teacher is recounting Xue Venerable’s history now, show some respect!"

Xue An said nothing, simply crossed his arms and listened.

This time, the man’s expression became fervent.

"From then on, Xue Venerable embarked on a path defying the heavens, later suppressing The Multiverse, becoming an unparalleled Immortal Venerable!"

One has to admit, this man’s speech was quite compelling, for upon hearing it, all the students revealed expressions of longing, with many of the boys trembling with excitement.

"And you do know, where exactly did Xue Venerable comprehend the profound truth of martial arts?" The man suddenly turned the topic and asked solemnly.

None of the students nodded.

The man chuckled, then sentimentally patted the statue beside him, proudly saying,

"Do you know why I decided to erect this statue here?"

The students again uniformly shook their heads.

"Because the root of everything stems from this small lake!" The man gestured energetically.

All the students followed his direction, seeing the calm, clear lake, with nothing particularly distinctive about it except for its clarity.

But the man’s expression grew more fervent.

"Back then, it was in front of this small lake that Xue Venerable gained enlightenment on the profound truth of martial arts, which marks the origin of everything. It’s lamentable that people are ignorant of this place’s importance, yet I understand that it contains the Great Truth of the Dao!"

"That’s why I brought you here, hoping that you’ll gain some understanding, for even catching a tiny shred of Xue Venerable’s aura would be enough for you to excel in your generation and sweep past your peers!"

The man’s fervent rhetoric was compelling.

The students were in an uproar, their hearts deeply moved and thrilled.

Xue An was taken aback.

When did I comprehend Dao here?

Why was I unaware?

And the Great Truth of the Dao, isn’t this a load of nonsense?

And what is he planning to do?

At that moment, the man assumed a very serious expression.

"Don’t get too excited yet. I know you all wish to gain understanding here, but have you ever thought about who Xue Venerable is? He was a peerless talent who defied generations in the Multiverse; he could comprehend the Great Truth of the Dao, but can you?"

This question made the students’ eyes dim.

Indeed!

Even the most arrogant person wouldn’t dare claim to have the same talent as Xue Venerable!

The atmosphere suddenly turned somber.

Many students hung their heads, disappointed and dejected.

But witnessing this, the man’s eyes glimmered with joy, then harshly commanded, "Raise your heads and look at me!"

The students raised their heads, looking at him blankly.

The man spoke passionately.

"What? Just because of a few words from me, you’ve all lost confidence? With such willpower, how can you possibly progress on the path of cultivation? How are you any different from waste?"

"But..." A boy in front flushed red, wanting to argue.

The man waved his hand, "Enough, no need to explain. I know what you’re thinking. Indeed, few can match Xue Venerable’s talent, but methods are created by people, and I’ve prepared this especially for you today!"

He said this while pulling out a perfectly ordinary meditation cushion from behind, tenderly stroking it, then slowly asking, "What is this?"

"A meditation cushion!" said the boy, trying to explain before.

"Wrong! This is not a meditation cushion, but the culmination of my decades-long effort!" The man said, growing excited.

"Do you know how much effort I have spent developing this cushion? Yes, it appears ordinary, but every stitch carries special meaning!"

"Especially its filling, soil I specially retrieved from Xue Venerable’s hometown, refined through intricate methods; it can be said that each cushion contains a trace of Xue Venerable’s aura. Just sitting on it can greatly enhance your natural talent, even..."

The man glanced over the crowd, his expression nearly distorted with excitement, "like Xue Venerable, you can comprehend the Heavenly Dao truth and embark on the path of cultivation!"

Boom!

The crowd was in upheaval.

All the students were captivated by the beautiful ideals he described.

Xue An stood dumbfounded, watching him, and after a long time, two words finally surfaced in his mind.

Talent!

Because Xue An almost believed what he said.

He even slightly doubted whether he had indeed once sat by the small lake comprehending the profound truth of martial arts.

If Xue An felt this way, then certainly the students would.

They buzzed with excitement as if injected with adrenaline; several were even ecstatic.