1412 This Guy Really Did it! (3)


However, since w.a.n.g Teng was there, they didn’t need to use an extreme method to create new scriptures.


A new cultivation method was being conjured up inside his mind.


A golden blood vessel appeared within the outline of a model from the light velvet people, which slowly flowed through the body, covering all meridians.


Bang!


!!


Half an hour later—the outline suddenly burst.


It failed? w.a.n.g Teng frowned. He a.n.a.lyzed the issue.


A few minutes later, another outline from the furry people was formed, and he kept stimulating the flow.


This time the golden blood vessel covered a wider area, pa.s.sing through two more meridians. However, the model collapsed again when it was about to continue.


He stimulated the flow nine times, failing every time it reached that spot. The golden stream was unable to continue.


Looks like this path isn’t right! w.a.n.g Teng pondered.


Since the path wasn’t good, he went and chose another.


The vessel and meridian systems of the light velvet race were extremely complex. Well, all living creatures had complex systems, making it difficult to create a scripture suitable for every single one.


w.a.n.g Teng erased the path he created and started from scratch. He was patient about it, slowly stimulating the path. He wasn’t in a hurry.


The martial wisdom left by the mysterious lady floated in his mind. w.a.n.g Teng gained a deeper understanding in regards to this part.


The scriptures from the natives were based on the Elemental Light Divine Scripture, which could serve as correlation to redevelop the scriptures.


This would tremendously reduce the difficulty.


Time pa.s.sed slowly…


A day went by.


Ferya had finally recovered. She walked out of her room.


She saw the grand elder anxiously pacing back and forth in front of a room. The other chiefs were also present. They glanced at the closed door on occasion and discussed in low voices.


Ferya guessed what was happening as she walked over.


“Grand elder!”


The grand elder squeezed a smile on his face as he asked with concern, “Ferya, are you better?”


“Yes, I’m fully recovered. Thank you,” Ferya replied.


“That’s good, that’s good.” The grand elder felt at ease.


“Is w.a.n.g Teng inside?” Ferya asked, feeling troubled.


“Yes.” The old man nodded.


She hesitated for a moment before asking, “How long has he been there?”


“One day. I don’t know how long he’ll be inside,” said the elder.


Ferya blinked. She refrained from further questioning and waited together with the others.


She was curious to see if the human could really help the natives.


She had digested all that she learned from the stone plates the night before, only to realize that she couldn’t help the furry people. The understanding she attained had indeed been helpful to her cultivation, but she felt at a loss when she tried to glean solutions for the light velvet race’s cultivation methods. She didn’t know where to start.


She finally understood why her grandfather had been unable to help.


Can w.a.n.g Teng do it?


Can a young martial warrior succeed in a task that an eternal stage warrior couldn’t?


They waited for three hours.


Suddenly, the wooden door opened with a squeak.


A figure walked out, which was none other than w.a.n.g Teng.


“He’s out!” Everyone was excited.


The young man was stunned by what he saw outside the room. He asked, “All of you were waiting for me all this time?”


The grand elder strode forward and stared at w.a.n.g Teng in antic.i.p.ation. “How is it?”


Ferya remained where she stood, but she was also looking at him.


“It’s a success!” w.a.n.g Teng waved a beast-skin scroll he was holding and pa.s.sed it to the old man. “Grand elder, you can ask someone to try.”


“Really? You succeeded?” The grand elder was overjoyed. His hands were shaking as he hugged the scroll like a treasure.


Ferya was overcome in disbelief. She glanced at the beast-skin scroll, yearning to see the content.


One day!


This fellow used one day to come up with a scripture for the light velvet race?


Rong Li, Rong Shan, and the other furry chieftains crowded around the grand elder and stared at the scroll, with elation going to the roof. They would have s.n.a.t.c.hed the thing if it wasn’t the grand elder the one holding it.


The scroll contained a scripture that could help them surpa.s.s the planetary stage!


“However, I have to remind you. There were no issues when I was testing the scripture, but no one has practiced it before, so there’s still a certain risk involved. You should choose someone to try it first,” w.a.n.g Teng said.


The light velvet people were doused with cold water. They quickly calmed down.


“Erm…” The grand elder hesitated.


Only peak experts could practice the scripture, and chieftains were the few who had reached that level.


However, the chiefs were important. It would be a great loss to their respective tribes if anything happened.


Tribe leaders weren’t appointed randomly. They were recognized by their kin because of their ability and character.


All the chiefs were momentarily caught in a dilemma.

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