An Jing was already familiar with the feeling of ’Heavenly Revelation’.
He knew that his sudden inspiration was by no ans a coincidence, but must be the Will of Embracing the Void, and he couldn’t help but murmur to himself: "To think about it, you could actually withstand a few of my moves without exposing your true trump... interesting, could it be that you are the true... {Nature Master}?"
"Since that’s the case, what exactly do you plan to do?"
This question had no answer.
To know, one had to go to Shenjing.
But now...
An Jing had to complete his own {Path}.
He once again looked at the Sea Clan who were almost about to cheer for him, and the Dragon Clan gathering from afar.
Thinking it over, An Jing made up his mind.
—Instead of worrying about the potential damage the {Pocket World Technique} might cause in the future, why not start imparting the right concepts now?
"Rise."
He said.
The young Great Grandmaster’s voice was calm, yet it clearly reached the ears of every living being.
An Jing took a step forward, floating in mid-air, overlooking the endless sea of devout figures below, and said calmly: "Today, I shall set up an altar here to preach to you all, expounding the true path of Feather Transformation."
With these words, the Sea Clan and Dragon Clan were first stunned, then erupted into even more enthusiastic cheers.
Behind An Jing, You Ruhui and Xuan Guangyun had been watching this scene all along.
And at this mont, the father and daughter exchanged a glance, and instantly understood each other’s thoughts.
—A grand scene? Our Imperial Court is good at this!
Without hesitation, the young girl pointed a finger to the sky, and imdiately, soft halos spread out from An Jing, highlighting his figure to be incomparably sacred and majestic, like a deity.
anwhile, Xuan Guangyun pointed a finger to the ground, causing waves to surge, transforming into a cloud vortex, slowly lifting An Jing to the high heavens platform.
For a mont, the montum was grand.
Nurous from the Sea Clan and Dragon Clan gathered like a tide to listen to An Jing’s sermon.
An Jing sat cross-legged on the Law Altar and began his exposition.
He did not delve into profound Cultivation Techniques, but started from the most basic ’human body structure’, ’cell composition’, and ’bloodline genes’.
At the sa ti, An Jing also spoke of so aspects of chanical engineering, recounting that the human body itself is a precise molecular machine, elaborating on the role of Spiritual Fiend within it, and stating that steel and flesh are essentially indistinguishable, everything can be utilized in the Path.
He analyzed the essence of the operation of all life forms in the world, from the smallest of microbes to the largest of beasts, from the simplest of flesh to the most complex of Spirit Instrunt.
An Jing’s lecture was straightforward and clear, with not a word wasted, and every analogy was just right, allowing even those Sea Clan who had never been exposed to these concepts to...
Not necessarily understand.
—Feather Transformation Dao requires understanding Feather Transformation.
—Creation Dao requires understanding Creation.
—Heavenly chanism requires understanding Machines.
What An Jing spoke of was really just simple stuff, yet even so, many still didn’t understand.
This was not due to An Jing’s lack of skill.
But because in this world, indeed, many people simply could not et the requirents of cultivation.
Just as in An Jing’s previous life, the most profound knowledge in various disciplines was completely open, for a few dozen bucks you could buy so scholar’s manuscript, and for less than a thousand bucks you could cover all textbooks of advanced math and advanced physics.
As long as one wanted to learn, anyone could afford textbooks, could find open course videos online.
But how many actually learned it?
The sa was true for the true essence of Feather Transformation Dao that An Jing was conveying.
Anyone could access the knowledge, but very few could truly grasp its wonders.
Only the truly intelligent could perceive the ’beauty’ and ’joy’ in it.
And during An Jing’s exposition, You Ruhui and Xuan Guangyun, who originally prepared to perform Divine Skills at any ti to add ’special effects’ to this sermon, were regretful, but also sowhat shocked to find that they did not need to act at all.
Because, with An Jing’s words, the world had already changed suddenly.
When he spoke of cells, countless points of light erged in the void, spontaneously forming the various structures he described.
When he spoke of Spiritual Fiend, the spirit energy of the entire sea region transford into streams of different colors. Yin Yang and the Five Elents rotated and transford, clearly demonstrating their operational trajectories.
When he spoke of machinery, even the qi of tal and iron rose from the Earth Vein, deriving into so intricate motor structures, compared with cellular motors, better helping people understand the essence of the human body.
This was the true {Words and Laws Follow}!
An Jing’s understanding of the Great Dao had reached a level where a thought could influence the world!
To make it more understandable for everyone, An Jing extended his hand, pointing at a Crabman warrior whose half-body was twisted flesh due to being eroded by Blood Sea Demon Qi, awaiting death.
"So called Feather Transformation, is not simply abandoning the old for the new, but ’cognition’ and ’remolding’."
An Jing’s voice was like thunder: "Know the body’s deficiencies, only then can the true body be forged!"
"Use the false to cultivate the true, fill in the deficiencies to complete the self!"
"Just like this Sea Clan warrior, what is he lacking? Why is he on the brink of death, and why has he lived until now, waiting for my arrival?"
"Because he only lost limbs, the core organs didn’t rupture or bleed, although many muscle tissues are missing, the bleeding stopped, so temporarily he can’t die — but he is still on the brink of death, precisely because Blood Sea Power is stirring inside him, affecting his organ functions, wasting nutrients, and creating useless extra tissues."
"In this case, what we have to do is not simply heal the wound or cover it with an iron shell, but to fundantally repair and remold him!"
As the words fell, golden-red light glowed at An Jing’s fingertips, penetrating the chest of the Crabman.
Under the watchful eyes of all Sea Clan and Dragon Clan, the grotesque flesh on the Crabman’s body began to recede at a visible rate, with all the nutrients not wasted, but transford into flesh and filled into the missing limbs.
The Crabman’s internal organs were also smoothened, no longer overworked, and a large amount of toxins were expelled.
Until the end, a wisp of blood-red demon qi leaked out, and An Jing casually pointed to refine it into Mysterious Primordial Qi, restoring the Crabman to a much less weakened state.
It looked ordinary, just simple healing.
But only those who truly understood realized that An Jing was not simply ’restoring the Crabman to a natural and complete state’ — because of the distortion by Blood Sea Power, the Crabman’s natural and complete state had long beco a deford form, if healed recklessly, it would exacerbate his erosion.
And this move by An Jing was completely different from simple healing.
It was... {Cell Reorganization}, using Creation Recasting Power, to recreate the Crabman’s body!
This was akin to the diation Creation — a Great Divine Power!
But at this very mont.
Before the listeners could joyfully praise and applaud.
The Heavenly Do suddenly dimd.
The Heavenly Do, which had beco harmonious due to An Jing’s sermon, darkened without warning.
Imdiately afterward, a dragon with a pitch-black body descended from beyond the heavens.
It was the True Lord of the Wangshi Dragon Clan, Wang Xuantong!
The Wangshi Dragon God’s rebellion did not imply Wang Xuantong’s betrayal; the scene of him fighting the Blood Sea Demon Sect with blood and sweat was seen by everyone, so no one doubted Wang Xuantong’s loyalty to the Dragon Clan.
However, having once had conflicts with An Jing, his presence here still caused quite a few to change their expressions and murmur in their hearts.
But just when no one could understand his intent, Wang Xuantong transford into a human form, approached the slightly raised eyebrows and oddly-faced An Jing, as if foreseeing what the other party was about to do.
Then, the Dragon True Lord actually bowed to An Jing, performing a full prostration.
"I respectfully request the Nature Master..."
Without any extra words, Wang Xuantong bowed his head and earnestly implored: "Save my family’s life!"
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