Old Maggot didn’t find anything wrong with teaching like this, just copying books, pasting textbooks on the iceberg, anyway, future disciples can self-study after they hatch.
Tie Dan was speechless for a moment,
"But with this method of teaching, at most you can only cultivate to the Core Formation Realm, right? If you don’t start trying to communicate with the Heaven and Earth Dao from a young age, how can you introduce Qi into the body, how can you glimpse the Heavenly Gate, how can you unlock shackles, how can you break through realms for longevity, and how will you deal with the Life-taking Tribulation in the future, finally asking heaven and merging with Tao, participating in the Final Battle?"
Old Maggot looked at him helplessly,
"Do we look like we’re ready to fight in Doomsday?"
"..."
"We do not seek Dao, only survival."
Old Maggot pointed outside the cave, where Cockroach Sister was rolling snowballs, from afar, she looked like a dung beetle on snow, using snowballs to shape ice sculptures, crafting snowmen resembling demons.
"We Mo Mountain People have the method of Heavenly Demon Incarnation, as long as we reach Core Formation Realm, we can observe the stars and worship the moon, watch the shapes of Taoist Ancestors from other worlds, borrowing their Dao body transformations, cultivating Outer Body Incarnation Dharma Form, each one refined is an extended life, enough to fend off disasters, prolong life and extend years."
Tie Dan cross-checked with the cultivation method and immediately understood,
"What you have is the Demon Path."
Old Maggot glared at him,
"You are the Demon Path."
Tie Dan shook his head and said,
"Your cultivation root is basically not your own. It simply borrows the divine powers of the Demon Path, turning oneself into a part of someone else’s avatar. After wasting the effort, you’ve only built someone else’s Golden Body.
If the Daoist Heart defends poorly, it will be devoured by the Heavenly Demon, seizing its body. And if the Taoist Ancestor you worship gets executed and falls, won’t this Dao also be wasted, isn’t it all in vain?
In this manner, even if you cultivate your Daoist skills to higher levels, what difference is there between you and those moths or Taixu Shrimps? It’s just life and death, stuck in one cycle after another of reincarnation."
"If one Heavenly Demon is wasted, then just look for another one to worship."
However, Old Maggot appeared completely unperturbed, obviously aware of the drawbacks of this method, just glanced at Tie Dan,
"With your extraordinary talent, you’re naturally a seeker of Dao with great perseverance, power, and divine skills. In the future, you’ll be less a lord, more a master. But for us common folks, even with more teachings, if we cannot learn them, if they’re not applicable, why waste time and energy?"
Tie Dan gave him a sideways glance,
"I heard your Master, to save your lives, is fighting hard on the other side of the gate. Don’t you think about rising up and helping him, just seeking survival here?"
Old Maggot sighed,
"How could I not know, but after all, natural talent is limited, the Dao path is hard, even if the Heavenly Book was placed in front of me, I wouldn’t be able to learn it, what could I do?
How rare are talents at the Taoist Ancestor level; in the past, being cornered had no choice; now there is a path to life, yet how many are willing to go to Doomsday to die?
Everyone has their aspirations; for most of the common people, having a divine being overhead offering protection to live peacefully and happily is enough."
Alright, Tie Dan also understood, these Mo Mountain People truly let go; if they can’t seek it, they just don’t seek it. They came to Yinghuo Heaven purely for colonization, focusing on immediate eating, drinking, reproducing, and living.
Anyway, if the sky collapses, there’s their Master to hold it up. Even if the Master can’t hold it, it won’t help them to hurry, better eat and drink.
It seems that Otherworld and Taiji Realm have no fundamental difference, apart from more divine skills and spells, more demons, yet people are still people, the vast majority just remain as people.
Only those truly dedicated, wholeheartedly seeking the Dao are rare for thousands of years. No wonder Baobao insists on constantly bothering him; he deserves a punch if he meets him in the future...
In summary, different paths make it difficult to work together. Naturally, Tie Dan refused to live like these Mo Mountain People, surviving in a corner of Yinghuo Heaven, becoming some kind of Mars land tyrant.
After all, Tie Dan grew up deeply influenced by the Mystic Sect’s teachings, diligently practicing day and night, striving for perfection, aiming to advance even at the pinnacle. Regardless of Doomsday or Chaos, Master or Baobao, it’s certain to strive, to grapple.
Competing to see who’s superior, to witness victory or defeat, to testify my Dao, invincible under the heavens.
"You all carry on, I’m leaving."
So Tie Dan’s figure flashed, standing on the snowball stacked by Cockroach Sister.
"Uh, Senior, have you just learned Primordial Spirit Method?"
Yuan Qingqing was also surprised, hurriedly putting down the snowball to bow and make a salute.
Tie Dan nodded and said,
"Primordial Spirit Technique basically isn’t difficult, especially since your Master has made the formula clear enough, fed all variable changes into the mouth, so what won’t be learned. Actually, to put it bluntly, it isn’t complicated, just observing and evolving a phased radar of the Great Dao, supplemented by Fourier analysis and Laplace transformation.
In short, Primordial Spirit Divine Sense can actually be considered as a wave of a specific frequency, so-called all methods return to the source, no matter which sect, what kind, whichever realm, no matter how complex the Primordial Spirit wave is, can be viewed as the superposition of different frequencies, different amplitudes of Primordial Spirit wave fluctuations.
As for practical application, for instance, the use of Primordial Spirit locking is through continuous emission of pulsed single-frequency Primordial Spirit wave fluctuations, by receiving the echo’s time difference and intensity, monitoring echo frequency changes, computing distance, orientation, and speed to lock the target. However, this active emission also equals exposing oneself, the other side can similarly calculate and reverse lock.
Therefore, one can further advance this by arranging the Divine Split in space with a specific phase, forming a Divine Sense interference array, thus without converting Divine Sense direction, direction can be instantly switched, and simultaneously lock hundreds of targets, assigning each an independent phase guide, even forming an extremely narrow Divine Sense main lobe, sharpening lock precision to the utmost subtly microscale.
And these application methods are just the basics of basics, we can further deduce on this basis, using Fourier transform as a bridge between time-domain and frequency-domain, to decipher and reconstruct interference in all Primordial Spirit wave fluctuations, transforming perceived Divine Sense fluctuations to frequency domain for analysis, breaking down each Primordial Spirit frequency corresponding Divine Pattern vibration, then using..."
Yuan Qingqing clutched her head and rolled,
"Ah, ah, ah, my head! My brain is going to crack! Senior, spare me! Take back your divine powers! Your Primordial Spirit Method is too strong!"
Tie Dan seeing this was also helpless, could only sigh once,
"Forget it, natural talent ultimately limited, unable to pass on my sword’s righteous method, better play with your snowman."
Yuan Qingqing looked up, only to see Tie Dan transformed into a stream of light, instantly far into the sky, vanishing without a trace.
And before him, the ice snow sculpture had melted by the released Primordial Spirit Transmission, transforming into an ice sculpture of Yazi, snow cast Demon Dragon, looking up to the sky, as if roaring with a sword.