Chapter 18: Thousands of Gods and Ten Thousands of Knowing Techniques

"Immortal arts? What kind of magic? Do you think I can learn it?" Chen Pan immediately asked back that he had no confidence in practicing magic. His talent was not just bad, but extremely poor.

"Yes, I promise you can, and you are more suitable than anyone else." Zhou Yi immediately promised, but Chen Pan did not answer him, just looked at him with a slanted eyes, with a look of suspicion.

Seeing Chen Pan like this, Zhou Yi thought for a while and said, "Is this okay? I will teach you first. If you feel satisfied with this immortal method, please help me ask your master. And as long as you ask, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I will not blame you."

Chen Pan was stunned for a moment. It was fake to say that he was not moved. Learning more immortal arts, even if it was bad, it would be better than holding the book "The Sutra of Yuanqi and Venom" that he memorized the traces of strokes all day long. After thinking about it, Chen Pan nodded: "Okay, but I'll just ask if I'm responsible for it."

"No problem!" When Chen Pan agreed, Zhou Yi was immediately overjoyed and began to introduce his immortal arts: "This immortal art is called the Thousand Gods and Ten Thousand Knowledge Art. It is a martial art I have created recently and has not taught anyone."

"The martial arts you created?" Chen Pan looked at Zhou Yi with a doubt. This practice was not a physical theory discovered in his previous life. An apple could create gravity, but when it came to this world, an apple would kill people, and that would be just a person who was killed by an apple. Without a certain degree of strength, it would be impossible to create martial arts.

Seeing Chen Pan's appearance, Zhou Yi wanted to explain it very much. He became angry. He didn't know what he thought of and then shook his head: "Okay, just think that I learned it from someone else."

Chen Pan immediately showed such an expression. Zhou Yi almost vomited blood. After calming down his mood, he said, "This magic of thousands of gods and consciousness can divide your spirit into several parts, so that you can do several things at the same time."

"That means that I can use it with all my heart?" Chen Pan asked in confusion.

Zhou Yi nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, that's what it means."

"But if I don't learn your magic, I can use it more with all my heart!" Chen Pan said contemptuously. He just used a copper furnace to refine a copper bell, and at the same time controlled the magic array to generate flames.

Zhou Yi smiled mysteriously: "You don't understand this. If you use your mind to do more than one thing, you can do three or four things at the most. But my immortal art can easily make people do more than ten things at the same time, and you can even divide it into tens of millions of parts to practice to the extreme. Especially for you weapon refiners, think about it, someone else can only control one treasure with one mind, and at most three or four things. If you want to practice to the extreme, you can control thousands of pieces at one time, and even smash them to death."

Zhou Yi's words suddenly reached Chen Pan's heart. Chen Pan's most depressing thing now is that he cannot practice martial arts. If it is true as Zhou Yi said, he would sacrifice thousands of magic weapons at a time, and he would be scared to death.

"Will your immortal method have any sequelae, such as schizophrenia?" Chen Pan thought it would be better to be careful and ask clearly.

"What is schizophrenia?" Zhou Yi asked strangely.

By the way, this monkey didn't understand this, so Chen Pan had to change his words: "Is it going to make thousands of thoughts appear in my head at the same time to think together?"

"Oh, this won't. This immortal method only divides part of your spiritual consciousness into small parts so that they can exist, but they are still controlled by your main spiritual consciousness, and there will be no problems." Zhou Yi explained immediately.

Chen Pan understood as soon as he heard it. It was like a computer network in his previous life. The extension could read the information of the host, but the power of life and death was on the host, and the extension's permissions could be invalid at any time.

"Is there any problem?" Zhou Yi asked patiently. He felt that this kid was really a monkey, and it was very troublesome.

Seeing Chen Pan shook his head, Zhou Yi began to explain the mental method and explained some things to pay attention to very clearly, so that Chen Pan changed his previous impression of him. He found that this monkey was really a good teacher.

Because of his amazing memory, Chen Pan remembered it all after listening to it once. Then he half-believed and half-doubtedly followed the method mentioned in Zhou Yi, and it was indeed useful after a try.

Chen Pan felt that in an instant, he seemed to have become more than ten people, each of whom could do what he wanted to do, but at the same time he was controlled by a main consciousness. For example, Chen Pan could easily move his eyes in different directions, and then let each consciousness control a finger to do various movements. The feeling was quite mysterious.

This technique made Chen Pan ecstatic. He finally learned a technique that could be described by immortal arts. More importantly, this technique is indeed quite useful to him. Whether it is refining weapons or formations, the more he reaches the advanced level, the more he needs to use it. For example, when refining high-level magic weapons, you need to mobilize multiple formations at the same time. After learning this technique of thousands of gods and thousands of consciousness, this will be no problem for him in the future.

Chen Pan's selfless experience of the new technique was not until Zhou Yi couldn't help but cough, and then he remembered that there was a cheap uncle beside him. He used his skills to concentrate, and all his spiritual consciousness came back together instantly, without any bad conditions at all.

"How is it, are you satisfied?" Zhou Yi asked.

Chen Pan nodded: "Yeah, it's very magical!"

"That's fine, hurry up and ask your master: How to refine the Dingfeng Bead!" Zhou Yi said anxiously.

Chen Pan remembers that he had heard of the Dingfeng Pearl, but he just couldn't remember whether it was Journey to the West or the List of Gods. It seemed that the wind-like martial arts or magic weapons could be invalid.

"What do you want to Ding Fengzhu? Are you fighting with someone?" Chen Pan asked curiously.

"What kind of fight? Who dares to fight with me? Isn't it just taking a business... Go, go, go, why are you asking this! Hurry up and ask your master." Zhou Yi hurriedly urged Chen Pan.

Since he agreed to the other party, Chen Pan didn't cheat and ran directly to Zhou Lin's room.

"Master, are you here?" Chen Pan shouted loudly. After arriving in this world, he no longer had the habit of knocking on the door.

"Come in!" Zhou Lin's voice came from inside, and Chen Pan immediately pushed the door and entered.

Zhou Lin was meditating and regulating his breathing, Chen Pan asked straight to the point: "Master, how to refine the Dingfeng Bead?"

"Yeah? Did that monkey ask you to ask?" Zhou Lin said in one sentence. It was indeed not difficult to guess.

Chen Pan nodded immediately: "Well, it was Master Zhou Yi who asked me to ask. In exchange, he taught me a magical method of knowledge and said that as long as I ask, it doesn't matter whether you want to teach it or not. So, Master, it doesn't matter whether you want to do it or not." I'm not dead. In order not to make the master disgusted with him, Chen Pan told me all the things, and he had to do it anyway.

Seeing Chen Pan like this, Zhou Lin smiled, but when he heard the magic of thousands of gods and thousands of consciousness, his eyes flashed: "Is it really a magic of thousands of gods and thousands of consciousness?"

Hum? Is there any fake one? Chen Pan immediately said: "I don't know, anyway, it can make me feel like I have become a fairy art like a dozen people."

Zhou Lin nodded: "That's right. This guy, go and let him come over, I'll just agree to him."

"Don't shout, I'm here!" Zhou Yi appeared in the room and scared Chen Pan. What kind of magic is this? Space transfer? I didn't see the existence of the wormhole just now!

"Chen Pan, you go down and have a good rest. I will take you to the Tianlei Sect's Sutra Library tomorrow!" Zhou Lin ordered.

Chen Pan nodded and stepped back.
Chapter completed!