Chapter 1408: Chapter 876: Why Don’t You Give a Few Talks as Well? Chapter 1408: Chapter 876: Why Don’t You Give a Few Talks as Well? Three days later, at the martial arts stage in the village.

It did not take long for this place to be filled with people.

Looking around, it was a sea of densely packed figures.

From infants who had just learned to walk, to the bent old with faces weathered by time, regardless of whether they had any potential for further progress in this life, they all hurried over breathlessly after receiving the village chief’s notification.

The ancestral teachings of the village emphasized unity: sharing in the benefits together, and bearing the burdens together.

Including Tu Wa Zi, Gu Chen, Banished Immortal, Ten Crown King, Half-demon, Broad Sword Man, and others, all were present.

A few years ago, both Half-demon and Broad Sword Man had formally entered the Immortal King Realm, shedding the ‘Quasi’ prefix.

However, they did not get too close but chose to stay on a mountain peak closest to the martial arts stage.

As Immortal Kings, even from thousands of miles away, they could hear the content of the scripture reading; there was no need to come this close and jostle for position with the other villagers.

On the mountain, there was a pavilion built to shield from wind and rain, surrounded by precious flowers and Treasure Grass, with birds singing and fragrance wafting in the air, irresistible to anyone who would wish for a brief respite here.

At this moment.

With eager eyes, their gaze towards the martial arts stage was filled with excitement,
The transmission of teachings and instructive lecture by three existences at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Level was an incredibly rare opportunity.

These were not just any Immortal Kings, but genuine life forms of the Emperor Realm.

Throughout the ages, the Liu Village was unique in offering such a fortune, unthinkable anywhere else.

For eons, countless Supreme Giants strived to break through the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm, nearly exhausting all their resources, yet ultimately, none could step into that realm.

Standing at what seemed a mere step away from a more transcendental realm, their personal feelings were most acute. It appeared to be a mere paper-thin barrier, easily pierced, but in truth–barring someone with freakish luck and talent like Shi Hao, who could make a breakthrough in such a moment–tearing through that barrier was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Throughout ancient and modern times, over the long stretches of years amid the changing seas and mulberry fields, there were innumerable Heavenly Prides.

Among them, not a few were as strong as them, or even stronger, yet in the end, how many have successfully reached the other shore? Almost all were submerged in the vicissitudes of time.

After becoming immortal, one can enjoy everlasting life, but such a suffocating form of immortality is not what they desired.

Eternal life does not equate to eternal invincibility; only the utmost strength can determine one’s fate.

Although The Master of Liu Village is stronger, it’s futile to even hope to emulate him.

But The Master of Liu Village has said that his path isn’t suitable for others; it’s unique to him alone, and learning it would be a waste of time for anyone else.

So, after a days-long lecture held a million years ago,
The ever-changing world witnessed no further such events from The Master of Liu Village.

As Gu Chen and others got lost in thought,
They didn’t have to wait too long. Ye Fan, Cruel Man, Wushi had already made their way from a nearby narrow path at a leisurely pace.

At the center of the martial arts stage, three high platforms ascended into the sky, upon which Ye Fan, Cruel Man, Wushi leapt and took their seats.

As the bell in the village tolled its distant sounds,
The transmission of the lecture formally began.

Ye Fan and the others sat cross-legged, floating in mid-air, surrounded by Immortal Light and infused with a Dao Rhythm Heavenly, an imposing sight that made others dare not look directly.

They did not speak, yet their voices directly resonated within everyone’s heart as though they transcended the barriers of time and space to strike deep into the soul.

“The Great Tao is simplicity itself; all Techniques merge into one. The path of cultivation, though myriad and diverse, inevitably converge on the same truth: seeking a resonance between the heart and the Universe,” Ye Fan’s voice was profound and timeless, as if coming from the ancient past, filled with a unique sense of eternity and indomitability.

He spoke eloquently, the lecture lasting approximately seven days.

It is impossible to include every tiny detail, so Ye Fan only focused on the most important points.

Otherwise, if they attempted to cover every aspect, not to mention seven days, not even seven years, or seven hundred years would suffice to explain things clearly and thoroughly.

The Tao is incredibly vast, encompassing all things: life and death, time and space, everything imaginable falls under the realm of Tao.

After seven days, the people of Liu Village were given a three-day buffer.

Despite Ye Fan starting with very simple topics, which were understandable and suitable for cultivators in the Human Path Domain,
Later on, as he emerged from the state of lecture, he realized that Supreme Giant Level talents were also listening.

Thus, he took an additional month to give a separate lecture on matters of the King’s Domain and Emperor Realm, as well as insights on how to step into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm.

All was highly practical knowledge,
Unobtainable outside in the world.

Subsequently,
Cruel Man took over the course of the dialogue.

Her voice was cold and clear, like the snowmelt on icebergs, purifying the minds of the listeners:
“Cultivation is fundamentally about cultivating the heart. If the heart is resolute, then one becomes immune to all Techniques. If the heart wavers, the Dao Foundation collapses. Remember well, no matter what temptations or challenges you face, maintain your true heart and original intent.”

Unlike Ye Fan, Cruel Man didn’t speak about the Emperor Realm.

Having attained the Dao in a mortal body, her path was different and required shedding everything, an approach not feasible for anyone. With the talent-rich prodigies of Liu Village and The Master of Liu Village present, they didn’t need to do so, and it would be a waste of time to speak of it.

Wushi, however, was similar to Ye Fan.

Different, though, was the longevity of his lectures.

They lasted for a full three months.

After the end of the scripture reading, there ensued a bonfire party that lasted three full days and nights.