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Li Tong was shocked: "Why do you say that, Master?"

True Man Zi Yang sighed: "Although this person has some talent, he is still far behind Daluo Dongguan and Fenghou Qimen. If he practices other methods, he may be able to achieve something."

Li Tong felt mixed emotions, he didn't understand why Gu Jiting was evaluated in this way. But he also understood that since Zi Yang Zhenren said so, there must be a reason for it.

After Gu Jiting left, Li Tong couldn't help but ask Master Ziyang: "Master, is there no way to let Gu Jiting practice Daluo Dongguan?"

Zi Yang Zhenren shook his head: "In the way of cultivation, talent comes first. Without talent, no matter how hard you work, it will be in vain."

Li Tong was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "I understand. Thank you for your guidance."

After this communication with Master Zi Yang, Li Tong had a clearer understanding of his own path of cultivation.

He understood that although he could not practice Daluo Dongguan and Fenghou Qimen, it did not mean that his path of practice was cut off. He still had other options, such as talismans.

So, Li Tong began to focus on the practice of talismans. He found that he had a great talent and interest in this area. As time went by, his achievements in talismans became higher and higher.

Although Gu Jiting was regarded as "rotten wood" by Ziyang Zhenren, he did not give up his practice. He continued to work hard to explore his own path and finally reached a level that satisfied him.

"Lü Liang, Ma Xianhong, follow me." Li Tong called the two men, and the three of them went to the residence of Zi Yang Zhenren together.

Arriving at the door, Li Tong respectfully bowed to Master Zi Yang and said, "Senior, I have a favor to ask of you."

Zi Yang Zhenren nodded slightly and motioned them to come in. Li Tong brought Lv Liang and Ma Xianhong to Zi Yang Zhenren and said, "Senior, could you please evaluate their talents?"

Zi Yang Zhenren looked at the two of them and spoke slowly: "Lü Liang's talent is just okay, not much different from the previous one. Ma Xianhong is slightly stronger."

Li Tong's heart tightened. He knew that Master Zi Yang's evaluation was always strict, and it was not easy to get such an evaluation. However, he was still a little unwilling and asked: "Senior, do these two have a chance to become top talents?"

True Man Zi Yang shook his head and sighed, "In the Dharma Ending Age, top-level geniuses are extremely rare. Although the two of them have potential, they still need to work harder to reach that level."

At this moment, Ziyang Zhenren suddenly frowned, as if he had discovered something. He stretched out his hand and touched Ma Xianhong's forehead, his face becoming serious: "Your memory has been tampered with, and it was done by Shuangquan's hands."

Ma Xianhong's face changed, and he asked in surprise: "Senior, is what you said true? Why don't I have any impression of it?"

Zi Yang Zhenren nodded and said, "That's right, and the person who did it was not Lü Liang. His Shuang Quan Hands are not capable of this level yet."

Li Tong was shocked. He didn't expect that Ma Xianhong's memory had been tampered with. He looked at Master Zi Yang with expectation in his eyes: "Senior, can you help him restore his memory?"

Zi Yang Zhenren pondered for a moment and said, "I can give it a try. Lü Liang, come here and I will teach you the method."

Lu Liang hurried forward and respectfully listened to Master Zi Yang's teaching on how to restore memory. Ma Xianhong also knelt in front of Master Zi Yang excitedly and thanked him repeatedly.

After solving Ma Xianhong's problem, Li Tong began to focus on his own practice. He knew that although he had a talent for talismans, he had always wanted to try to practice Daluo Dongguan.

So, he mustered up the courage to ask Master Zi Yang: "Senior, I have always been yearning for the Daluo Cave Contemplation. I wonder if you can give me some pointers?"

True Man Zi Yang glanced at him and said in confusion, "You are gifted in the art of talismans, why are you still obsessed with Daluo Cave Contemplation?"

Li Tong said firmly: "I feel that the path of cultivation should not be limited to one corner, but should be open to all rivers, so as to achieve the great way."

Zi Yang Zhenren listened, nodded, and began to teach Li Tong about the practice experience of Daluo Dongguan. Li Tong was fascinated by what he heard and felt that he had gained a lot.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Brother Li Tong, are you at home?"

Li Tong looked up and saw that it was his good friend Wang Ye who had arrived. He quickly invited Wang Ye in and introduced him to Master Zi Yang: "Senior, this is my good friend Wang Ye."

After Wang Ye saluted Master Zi Yang, he asked curiously, "Brother Li Tong, who is this senior?"

Li Tong smiled and said, "He is Zi Yang Zhenren, a senior with profound cultivation. I was just thinking of asking him to evaluate your talent."

After a while, Li Tong came in with an excited look on his face. He patted Wang Ye on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Wang Ye, today we are fortunate to have invited Master Zi Yang to come down to the mortal world. He is a leader in the cultivation world!"

Wang Ye heard this and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he regained his composure. He said calmly, "Oh? That's great. I've always wanted to ask the Immortal about the way of cultivation."

The two came to the hall and saw a white-haired old man with his eyes closed. This was Master Zi Yang, whose temperament was deep and mysterious, as if he contained endless wisdom.

Li Tong stepped forward and bowed respectfully, then introduced Wang Ye to the Immortal. Zi Yang Immortal slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze stayed on Wang Ye for a moment, as if he was sizing up his qualifications.

"Wang Ye, you have been practicing Fenghou Qimen for quite some time, right?" asked Master Zi Yang.

Wang Ye replied respectfully, "Yes, Master. I have been practicing hard, but I always feel that the progress is slow."

Zi Yang Zhenren smiled and said, "The key to cultivation is perseverance. You have a good talent. As long as you continue to work hard, you will achieve something."

Li Tong was listening to this, feeling somewhat envious. He knew that although he was also quite talented, he was still a little behind Wang Ye.

At this moment, Zi Yang Zhenren suddenly stretched out his palm, and a stream of light flew out from his palm and directly sank into Wang Ye's brow. Wang Ye only felt a warm current flowing into his body, and instantly understood that this was the cultivation experience that Zhenren taught him.

"Thank you, sir!" Wang Ye said excitedly.

Li Tong looked at this scene, and although he felt a little jealous, he was more happy for Wang Ye. He knew that this was Wang Ye's opportunity, and his hard work was rewarded.

"Master, I have always wanted to ask you about the way of cultivation." Li Tong said courageously.

Zi Yang Zhenren glanced at him, nodded and said: "You are not bad, I will teach you some experience of practicing Daluo Dongguan."

After saying that, another stream of light flew out from the Immortal, and this time it sank into Li Tong's forehead. Li Tong felt his mind become clear, and many of the puzzles he had previously had were solved.

"Thank you, Master!" Li Tong said gratefully. Wang Ye looked at Li Tong and felt happy for him. He knew that people need to help each other and make progress together on the road of cultivation.

"The master is really a good teacher. He teaches the Dharma so generously without asking for anything in return." Li Tong exclaimed.

Wang Ye stood aside, his eyes deep: "Yes, senior masters are always worthy of respect."

The two smiled at each other, as if at this moment, the distance between them was closer.

"Wang Ye, what method did the immortal pass on to you?" Li Tong asked curiously.

Wang Ye smiled slightly and replied, "It's about the optimization and experience of Fenghou Qimen. Senior is really an expert."

Li Tong nodded, and his admiration for Wang Ye increased. He knew that although Wang Ye looked lazy at ordinary times, he was very serious in his work and had great enthusiasm for research.

The next morning, the sun shone through the mountains. Li Tong and Gu Jiting made a deal in the hut. Gu Jiting handed Li Tong a sac containing the reward for his mission.

Li Tong opened the capsule and saw that it was filled with antique calligraphy and paintings, all of which were exquisite. He looked at Gu Jiting in surprise: "Brother Gu, this reward is too high."

Gu Jiting waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Li, you are too kind. These are just my collections over the years. They are nothing. If we really want to talk about their value, these collections are worth at least tens of billions."

Li Tong was shocked when he heard this. Although he knew that Gu Jiting was a rich man, he did not expect that his collection was so precious.

However, for Li Tong, a layman, he did not really understand the value of these antique calligraphy and paintings. He looked at the collection in his hand, his heart full of confusion.

"Brother Gu, are these calligraphy and paintings really worth that much money?" Li Tong couldn't help but ask.

Gu Jiting smiled and explained, "Brother Li, the value of these calligraphy and paintings does not lie in their monetary value, but in their historical significance and artistic value. Each collection represents a piece of history and a culture. For those who truly appreciate them, they are priceless."

After listening to Gu Jiting's explanation, Li Tong suddenly understood that these collections were valuable not only because of their monetary value, but also because of the history and culture they carried.

This transaction gave Li Tong a deeper understanding of Gu Jiting and a better understanding of the world. He knew that there were still many unknowns in the world waiting for him to explore and discover.

"Alas, this Gu Jiting really disappoints me." Li Tong sighed and shook his head.

He knew that if he wanted to become stronger, he couldn't just rely on money, so he made up his mind to work harder to practice Daluo Dongguan and electromagnetic control.

Under the guidance of Zi Yang Zhenren, everyone in Yi Ren's office began their own cultivation. Li Tong practiced the Daluo Cave Observation in seclusion, trying to peek into the mysteries of heaven and earth; Wang Ye immersed himself in the practice of Feng Hou Qi Men, pursuing a higher realm; Lu Liang obtained the method taught by Zi Yang Zhenren and helped Ma Xianhong recover his memory.

Goudan was practicing the Six Treasury Immortal Thief silently, but Chen Duo's practice method was a bit strange - she was actually practicing "King of Pesticides". Whenever he saw this scene, Li Tong couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Liu Yanyan had nothing to do in the office, just watching TV series and movies all day. She looked at the sky outside the window, and an inexplicable feeling of loneliness surged in her heart.

"When will this kind of life end?" she murmured to herself, with a trace of confusion in her eyes.

On a quiet night, Ma Xianhong suddenly let out a shrill scream. In his mind, the erased memories were pieced together again like fragments. He saw the tragic scene of his family being slaughtered, and saw his helplessness in being used by that group of people.

"Qu Tong! I will kill you!" Ma Xianhong's eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.

Lu Liang walked to Li Tong and whispered the reason why Ma Xianhong screamed. After hearing this, Li Tong frowned and quickly took out a Qingxin Talisman from his pocket and stuck it on Ma Xianhong's forehead.

The light of the Qingxin Talisman gradually dissipated, and Ma Xianhong calmed down. He looked at Li Tong with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"Thank you, Li Tong," he whispered.

"From now on, I am your sister." Qu Tong said lightly, and with a slight wave of her hands, an invisible force invaded Ma Xianhong's brain.

Ma Xianhong felt a sharp pain, as if something was tearing his memory. He struggled, but to no avail. Qu Tong's hands were too powerful for him to resist.

"Remember, I am your sister and you must obey my orders." Qu Tong's voice echoed in Ma Xianhong's ears.

After Ma Xianhong woke up, he found that he felt an inexplicable closeness to Qu Tong. He tried to recall the past, but his memory of Qu Tong was blank. He only knew that from now on, he had a sister.

However, as time went on, Ma Xianhong began to sense something was wrong. He found that he felt closer and closer to Qu Tong, and even began to have some strange thoughts. He longed to find Qu Tong and be with her.

Finally one day, he couldn't help but tell Li Tong about his doubts. Li Tong was his friend and companion. They had experienced many ups and downs together and trusted each other deeply.

"Li Tong, I feel like I'm being controlled by something." Ma Xianhong said painfully.

Li Tong frowned after hearing this. He knew Ma Xianhong's character. He would not speak easily unless he really encountered a problem.

"Are you talking about Qu Tong?" Li Tong asked tentatively.

Ma Xianhong nodded, with a hint of confusion and fear in his eyes.

"I have tried to summon her using special means, but all failed." Li Tong said in a deep voice, "She may have used some method to avoid my summoning."

Ma Xianhong became even more desperate after hearing this, as he knew that his hope of finding Qu Tong for revenge was slim.

"Li Tong, what should I do?" he asked helplessly.

Li Tong sighed and patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder.

"Revenge is not an easy thing. You need to calm down and think carefully." He said, "Also, with your current strength, even if you find Qu Tong, you may not be able to succeed in revenge."

Ma Xianhong was silent for a long time after hearing this, his heart was filled with confusion and fear. He was afraid of death, but he was even more afraid of being controlled by Qu Tong again and becoming her puppet.

Ma Xianhong raised his head and looked at Li Tong, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. He took a deep breath and said, "Brother Tong, I really don't know what to do. Their methods are too cruel, and I am no match for them at all." (End of this chapter)