This 'Ancient Voice Transmission Stone' was unintentionally obtained by Emperor Qian during a relic expedition 17,000 years ago.
Ancient refers to 100,000 years ago to 300,000 years ago.
At that time, the sound transmission stone was also divided into levels, the mountain peak wonder stone was the highest level 'Infernal Sound Transmission Stone', a treasure that only the top clans in the ancient times could possess, but put it into the present time, in fact, it was not much more advanced, nowadays, the top of the line sound transmission treasures, can be extremely small, a paper talisman or a jade card, can achieve the same effect as the ancient Infernal Sound Transmission Stone.
This is the Qian Huang antique collection.
Although the refining process is backward, but things are as precious as they are rare, because of the unique shape of this ancient sound transmitting stone, the Qian Emperor placed it in his chambers ten thousand years ago as a small wigwam ornament, which can be said to be a purely decorative item.
When sound transmitting stones were refined, they were all in groups of two, transmitting sound to each other.
The Qian Emperor had obtained one, but it was almost impossible to find another one that corresponded to it, this thing was used for ultra-long-distance contact, the other one must be somewhere hundreds of millions of miles away, it was hard to say where, and it was a product of the ancient period, and it was highly likely that it had been destroyed long ago.
It was just an ornament with some historical significance.
It wasn't worth the Qian Emperor's initiative to look for it.
The Qian Emperor had also never thought that this thing would ring one day.
"The third style of the Wind Chasing Blade is so difficult, the first Dragging Blade Style I got started in a month, became proficient in three months, and mastered it perfectly in half a year, the second 'Intercepting Blade Style' took me a year to master perfectly, but this third 'Avalanche Blade Style', it's all been I've practiced for seven months, and I'm still unable to get started.... "On that day eight years ago, Emperor Qian heard the voice of a young boy full of childishness coming out of the Ancient Voice Transmission Stone.
The little boy was chanting and his voice was getting farther and farther away, as if he was about to leave.
Emperor Qian called out to him through the sound transmission stone.
It was very easy to get the words of a child, and Emperor Qian soon learned the general situation from the little boy: his name was Jiang Xuan, he was only seven years old, he was a tribesman from the area of the Black Pool Mountain, he worshipped his own father, he thought that his sister in the tribe named Jiang Qinghong was the best looking, and he was practicing a tribal sword technique called the Wind Chasing Blade, etc....
From that day onwards, Emperor Qian had often passed the sound transmission stone to learn about the daily life in the distant tribes under his rule, and occasionally casually instructed the little one in his cultivation.
It was just to pass the time, as well as to find someone who dared to talk to him normally.
Until today, it was the same.
...
"Elder Qi Shi, have you not returned yet?" Jiang Xuan sat on the ground again, but this time, he was facing the sound transmission stone with a listless look.
"Back." A calm voice rang out from the sound transmission stone.
"Senior!" Jiang Xuan's spirit lifted and he stood up in a flash, "Senior, I have to admit my mistake to you first, I, I didn't keep my agreement with you ..."
"You made a move?" The Qian Emperor guessed, but was surprised, "Isn't there still the second elder and fifth elder, as well as those other ... aren't enough for ten people? How come it's your turn to strike?"
"The fifth elder defected, one less person."
"So you made your move? Challenging the innate?"
"If I don't make a move, no one will be able to leave, and that Shentu Yong he ..." Jiang Xuan detailed the situation and added, "Thanks to you, senior, who told me a few days ago that the imperial law counts as adulthood at the age of fifteen, or I wouldn't be qualified to enter the ring yet."
"I just wanted to see if you, this little fellow, have the guts to dare to make a move, you are out of my expectation." Emperor Qian said.
"Senior you're really strange, you're the one who passed on my techniques, you're the one who told me not to display them in public so easily, and now you're the one who wants to see if I dare to make a move?" Jiang Xuan said in a helpless tone.
The Qi Shi seniors had always been strange.
For example, Jiang Xuan hadn't even known Senior Qi Shi's name until now; the other party had refused to reveal it, so Jiang Xuan could only address it as 'Qi Shi'.
There was also the Black Xuan Gong ...
The Qishi senior taught him that set of gongfu, if Jiang Xuan hadn't guessed correctly, the name of this gongfu should be the black of "Black Pool Mountain", plus the Xuan of "Jiang Xuan", that is to say, the Qishi senior didn't even want him to know the real name of the gongfu he had been taught.
Jiang Xuan could vaguely sense that 'Senior Qi Shi' didn't want him to know his true identity, and that was why.
"Senior, it was only out of necessity that senior used the gongfu you imparted in public when he hadn't yet attained innocence, it was a matter of life and death for the clan, so senior had to take action, so I ask for senior's forgiveness." Jiang Xuan once again sincerely admitted his mistake.
Although he knew nothing about Senior Qishi, not knowing his height, weight, and thinness, but only communicating through his voice, Jiang Xuan believed that Senior Qishi was an incredibly powerful, world-defying powerhouse.
This kind of belief stems from the Qishi senior's initial casual guidance to him.
Eight years ago, after the two had "met", they had always chatted, while Jiang Xuan was practicing the third style of the Wind Chasing Blade, and had always struggled to comprehend it, then one day, while chatting with him and listening to him recite the problems of the blade technique, Senior Qishi casually pointed out a few sentences.
Jiang Xuan comprehended the third style that day.
After that, under Qishi senior's guidance, the third style went from introductory to proficient, Jiang Xuan only used a short half a month, that was something his father had used two years to do back then, and ever since then, Jiang Xuan didn't have the slightest doubt in Qishi senior's strength!
He began to take the initiative to ask Qishi senior for advice on some of the problems he encountered in his cultivation.
For his part, Qishi senior would sometimes patiently instruct him, while at other times he would let him comprehend on his own without saying much.
And when he told the Qishi senior about the realm technique he was cultivating, the Jiang Clan Technique, he heard an extremely low evaluation from the Qishi senior, that the technique was too lousy, so lousy that the Qishi senior didn't even have any interest in giving any pointers.
Thus, Jiang Xuan requested that the Qi Shi senior teach him a set of gong methods.
He was only holding the mentality of giving it a try, after all, the two were not relatives.
Unexpectedly, Qi Shi senior agreed, just with some conditions.
Including: he must come here often to accompany him to talk to him, he needs to cultivate in secret, temporarily give up his other techniques to cultivate, and he must not use the imparted techniques in public before his innate days, etc.
Jiang Xuan agreed after simply weighing the situation.
Although he was young at the time, he was very clear that this was his great opportunity, and he had to seize it!
So Jiang Xuan gave up the Jiang Clan Technique that he had previously practiced, and also stopped practicing the Wind Chasing Blade, and put all of his energy into practicing the Black Xuan Technique, which didn't let him down, and with the lack of resources, he reached the half-step of Innate at the age of twelve, which, if it was rumored out, would be a sensation to the four directions, and there might even be a God-Devil appearing to come to accept him as a disciple.
However, because of his agreement with Senior Qi Shi, Jiang Xuan could only pretend to be mediocre, utilizing the Breath Control Technique taught by Senior Qi Shi to disguise his realm.
"Since you're doing this for the sake of your clan, it's justifiable for you to live and die for the sake of your tribe."
Emperor Qian's voice was ethereal, "However, have you thought about what you should do a month later? With your current strength, strongly killing an early innate stage is already the limit, a severely injured late innate stage, it was a fluke that you were able to kill him, relying on the anger in your heart, a month later, a random late innate stage of the Shentu Clan will be able to kill you."
"Then what if I can break through the innate within a month?" Jiang Xuan asked.
"You little slicker, still trying to trap me?"
Emperor Qian said bluntly, "You don't stand a chance! The Black Xuan Gong wants to fully break through to the Innate realm, it requires a lot of resources, it's not like you can break through just because I point you in the right direction, this gongfu is originally an ancient foundation building technique, and I've slightly improved it, so that you can either consume a large amount of resources to break through quickly, or you can devour the heaven and earth's spiritual qi to spend more time and break through, you're in the latter category now, and all you need is to keep up with your diligence and when you're eighteen years old, you'll inevitably break through. "
"Eighteen years old? It'll take three more years, doesn't that mean that I'm bound to die in a month?"
"You can also choose to admit defeat before going to the ring." Emperor Qian compelled.
"Admit defeat? Impossible!" Jiang Xuan even said, "My father taught me that a great man can only die standing, not live on his knees! I'm the last man of the Jiang Clan, even if the Shentu Clan ends up enslaving our clan, they'll have to cross over my corpse first!"
"Quite the backbone." Emperor Qian commented.
"Senior ..."
"Have something to say straight ..."
"Senior me ... after I die, will you miss me?"
"..." The ethereal voice was silent for a moment before saying, "You kid less play pitiful with me, I didn't say you will definitely die."
"Hey! I knew senior couldn't watch me die! Please senior teach me what to do."
"Practice sword."
"Practice sword?" Jiang Xuan's spirit trembled, yet he was puzzled, "Senior, you can teach me sword techniques through a sound transmission stone?" The voice transmission stone could not pass on skillful techniques, such as the blade technique and sword technique, not only the mantra, but also the stance diagrams, and the voice transmission could only pass on the mantra and heart technique, the stance diagrams could not be shown to the person on the other end of the voice transmission stone.
"Of course I can't pass on your sword technique." Emperor Qian said.
"Then what does senior mean ..."
"You can just cultivate your tribe's 'Wind Chasing Blade', this blade technique is a bit rough, but it's still enough, in addition, I'll pass on another breathing technique to you, as long as you can comprehend it, your understanding of the techniques will increase drastically, maybe even by several times." Emperor Qian's voice was indistinct and casual.
"Breathing technique?" Jiang Xuan, however, was confused for a moment, "What's a breathing technique? It can enhance enlightenment? Enlightenment is a type of talent, and talent can be enhanced as well?!"
In the Immortal Dew Hall, the purple-skirted maid's body trembled violently, she still didn't dare to raise her head to look at Emperor Qian for even a single glance, her eyes slanting at the ground staring extremely wide, incomparably shocked.
Had His Majesty finally decided to pass on the Breathing Method?
But why pass it on to Jiang Xuan?
Jiang Xuan had never heard of the Breathing Method.
It was because this world, from ancient times to the present day, did not have a Dharma like the Breathing Technique.
It was created by Emperor Qian.
Twelve thousand years ago, Emperor Qian had a conception of creating a breathing technique, and he had begun his initial deduction ten thousand years ago, and it was only in the last ten years that it had been created.
There was only one set of breathing techniques in this world.
Emperor Qian had only just perfected it in the last few years.
"Your Majesty once said that she had deduced for ten thousand years before creating a breathing method that truly enhances cultivation enlightenment, if it were to spread, the overall strength of this side of the world would be increased by at least several times, not only would it be less difficult for mortals to become gods and devils, but even gods and devils would be able to rely on the breathing method to enhance the likelihood of comprehending the divine aptitude... ...This is a great merit that covers the saints of the past, and is also the key to elevating this world to a great world, how come your majesty is ..." the purple-skirted maid thought in puzzlement.