After delivering the Profound Great Evolution Technique to Xiao Wu and the others, Lin Nuo immediately returned to seclusion to create other Cultivation Techniques.
With the experience gained from creating the Profound Great Evolution Technique, Lin Nuo now mastered the process. Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and he held the body tempering technique he had refined using the Mysterious Jade Hand with an expression of pure joy.
The name of this technique was [Great Profound Golden Body Art]. Similarly, it was not limited by race or gender and currently only had nine layers.
According to Lin Nuo's calculations, when the Great Profound Art of the Golden Body was cultivated to its limit, the Physical Body would be comparable to a Divine Artifact, and traversing the Void Realm of the Universe would not be a problem.
Furthermore, it was a relatively gentle process; the cultivators would not develop a muscular build. Instead, they would become more graceful, and their attributes would also improve.
Don't ask how Lin Nuo knew that. As a responsible person, he naturally believed that practice leads to truth. In any case, everything could be simulated in the Dream World, so it wasn't a big deal.
This time, Lin Nuo didn't faint like before. After resting for a day, he returned to isolation.
This time, it was the Purple Demon Eye, a method of mental cultivation. To be honest, this technique still had some merit. After all, Tang San didn't give up cultivating it even after becoming a god. However, within a twenty-four-hour period, the cultivation could only be done for a short time. Although the efficiency of the cultivation wasn't slow, it wasn't fast either.
Time passed like a galloping white horse, and soon another three months slipped away silently.
In the City of Spirits, in the courtyard of a certain wealthy family, Tang San, who was already over a year old, sat cross-legged on the edge of the roof, silently waiting for the first ray of morning sunlight.
"Young Master, Young Master... the Lord and Madam are calling for you." The old butler's voice came from afar.
This made Tang San, who was cultivating the Purple Demon Eye, feel quite powerless. Even so, he jumped off the ledge and returned to his room. Otherwise, if the old butler saw his one-year-old master on the roof, it would surely cause a great commotion.
When Lin Nuo sent Tang San to the Spirit City, he didn't have good intentions. He simply found a random mansion and left him there.
However, Tang San was truly lucky. He was adopted by the Zhang couple from that mansion. The couple had no children and were overjoyed to see Tang San in his baby clothes.
Thus, Tang San came to live in the Zhang Mansion and even changed his name to Zhang Xiaosan.
This couple was truly good to Tang San. To say they treated him like family wasn't enough to describe the affection they felt for him; he was simply the treasure they had in their hands.
This also allowed Tang San, who had been an orphan in his previous life, to feel the long-lost love of his parents. Even so, he did not forget his father, Tang Hao, nor his surname, Tang!
Following the butler to the main hall, a man and a woman sat in the main seats, looking at Tang San behind the butler with smiles.
Upon entering the hall, Tang San's small body bowed slightly and his childlike voice rang out: "Daddy, Mommy."
Father Zhang took a sip of tea and nodded to Tang San. Mother Zhang, on the other hand, quickly stood up, approached Tang San to help him to his feet, and said in a reproachful tone, "Little San, Mother has told you so many times that when there are no strangers around, you don't need to bow before us. Why don't you obey?"
"Little San is doing the right thing. Etiquette shouldn't be discarded." Father Zhang set down his teacup. Looking at Tang San, a slight smile appeared on his stern face. He was extremely pleased with the son he had chosen.
He was talking at nine months, running and jumping at ten months, and reading and writing at eleven months. His reputation as a child prodigy had already spread throughout the neighborhood.
Therefore, in Father Zhang's eyes, Tang San was the best gift that heaven had ever sent him.
"It's okay, you're always so demanding." Mother Zhang playfully rolled her eyes and took one-year-old Tang San back to her place.
Tang San couldn't resist being in his mother Zhang's arms. He really enjoyed the comfort of home.
But, as much as he liked it, Tang San was still a little confused. So he asked, "Dad, Mom, did you call me today for a reason?"
Father Zhang said, "Little San, you have a natural gift. Your mother and I have discussed this, and we plan to send you to the Spiritual Academy's preschool to learn about Spirits and lay the foundation for you to become a powerful Spiritual Master in the future. Are you willing?"
"Spirits?" An intense glint flashed in Tang San's eyes. He knew that the world he had transmigrated to was one where Spirits were highly valued. Without a powerful Spirit, you were nothing.
Just like the current Zhang Mansion, which seemed infinitely prestigious, they were actually just agents of those powerful Spiritual Masters. Ninety-nine percent of the money they earned had to be contributed to these powerful Spiritual Masters in search of protection. This only happened because Father Zhang's grandfather had bled and fought for the Spiritual City.
Without this connection, a Level 30 Spiritual Elder like Father Zhang, with a Wasted Spirit, would have been expelled from the Spirit City long ago. So Tang San hesitated only for a moment before agreeing directly... After three more months of seclusion, Lin Nuo finally deduced the spiritual cultivation method, called: [Yin-Yang Spiritual Cultivation Art].
For this technique, Lin Nuo calculated that, when cultivated to its limit, a mental force, a Small World, would form in the mind, allowing him to pull the opponent's Soul into this Small World and then suppress it.
Another point was to transform the mundane into something useful for oneself, like the Power of Belief. If there are devoted followers, naturally there will also be malicious followers.
Everything in the world is like the opposition of Yin and Yang; there is good and evil, kindness and wickedness. Even a good person can have evil thoughts when angry, only to have them suppressed by factors such as morality, law, family, and consequences. Therefore, there are no absolutely good people, nor absolutely evil people.
Just as in the dark and infinite Universe, there are still countless bright stars.
In Lin Nuo's view, whether thoughts are good or bad, their existence is rational; it all depends on how they are used. He was not like Tang San, who considered the Slaughter City irrational and destroyed it out of pure selfishness.
God loves all people. Regardless of whether the other person is ugly, beautiful, bad, good, disabled, or whole, a space must be left for them, because survival is the true essence sought throughout life.
Lin Nuo truly couldn't understand: don't the gods of the Douluo World cultivate their hearts? Don't they possess Heart Demons? Or have they long been controlled by Heart Demons without realizing it?
Of course, these were not matters he could worry about right now. Getting back to the main subject.
In Lin Nuo's view, whether thoughts were good or bad, as long as they entered his body, they became his power. So why could he only use the power of good and not the power of evil?
Power itself has never been good or bad; it's just that evil power consumes a person's sanity.
Faced with this shortcoming, the solution that Lin Nuo devised was nothing less than online games or virtual worlds.
Connecting all living beings to help you suppress evil thoughts; only magic can defeat magic.
It is clear that Lin Nuo was not like those haughty and powerful gods who only knew how to take. Only win-win cooperation can lead to sustainable development; unchecked exploitation will only lead to destruction...