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After a period of expansion, Mo Wen had a meal in the empty courtyard. Looking around, he decided that if he were to stay here long-term, he would need to renovate the place, at the very least by building a large stove. However, that was clearly impossible at the moment. Even if he wanted to cultivate the Xuan Tian Manual, he couldn't do so; he still needed to venture out in search of Ning Shen Realm Kung Fu. Only after reaching Ning Shen Realm could he consider whether to practice the Xuan Tian Jue. With this thought in mind, Mo Wen gradually returned to his original state, calming himself down and beginning to comprehend the Xuan Tian Manual.
Immersed in the Void World of the Xuan Tian Manual, Mo Wen noticed that the symbols and shapes before him changed periodically. It seemed as if he had never truly remembered what the original image looked like, yet his understanding of Tai Chi and the Yin Yang Principle had indeed deepened. Each change in the symbols appeared to occur only when his comprehension reached a certain level.
"I still have unfinished business; how can I sit idly here?" Opening his eyes, he adopted an imposing demeanor befitting a sect leader. He had been sitting at the table for seven days. Although he had gained some insights, his restlessness grew with each passing moment. At this point, he wanted to leave this place as soon as possible; he had already lost track of how long he had been delayed at Bei Yin Mountain. Since he couldn't cultivate the Xuan Tian Manual now, he needed to hurry and find Ning Shen Realm's Kung Fu.
Although the Xuan Tian Jue could not be transcribed into a book, it had already been etched into his mind during this short period of contemplation. In the future, whenever he needed to reflect on it, he could simply recall it. This profound Kung Fu was something he could never pass on; it was meant to be understood intuitively rather than verbally conveyed. This meant that with his current abilities, he could not teach this Kung Fu to others.
"What Kung Fu do other disciples of Xuantian Sect practice?" Mo Wen couldn't help but ponder this question but then shook his head with a wry smile. Historically, there had only ever been one sect leader in Xuantian Sect; how could there be disciples?
"Is this what is left for disciples of Xuantian Sect to cultivate?" He looked at the last Stone Scroll on the table. Although there had been no disciples throughout history, every sect leader had taken it upon themselves to "promote the Sect." Surely there would be Kung Fu suitable for ordinary disciples to practice. However, any Kung Fu that could be placed alongside the sect leader's Xuan Tian Manual must be of the highest caliber within the sect. If he could cultivate this Kung Fu, he would undoubtedly dominate in the martial world. With anticipation in his heart, Mo Wen picked up the Stone Scroll.
With both hands holding the scroll and his eyes slightly closed as if asleep, Mo Wen remained in this state for over half a month without any sign of waking up. Within the world of the book, scenes changed before him. The imagery resembled that of "World Origin" and "Law Origin" found in the Xuan Tian Manual. The book did not specify names for these two scenes; Mo Wen could only label them based on his understanding. Initially thinking it was top-tier Kung Fu for disciples, he was stunned right from the beginning; although he didn't know exactly what it was, it felt incredibly powerful. Determined to uncover what made this Stone Scroll remarkable and eager to leave this place sooner rather than later, he resolved to continue reading.
At that moment, Mo Wen was immersed in a third scene. The imagery before him resembled the changes experienced during his integration with the Xuantian Decree but was even more profound and complex. He had reviewed it several times but still hadn't memorized its contents; every time he recalled these changing images, they reminded him of those from the Xuan Tian Manual.
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