Chen Shi returned home, immediately opened Liu Eunuch’s notes, and read carefully. He primarily focused on deciphering runes left by his grandfather, Chen Yindou. In his view, although Eunuch Liu was undoubtedly an outstanding figure of his era, he certainly could not match his grandfather in talismanic knowledge.
However, the runes left by Chen Yindou also seemed like ghost talismans. Chen Shi combined the talismanic knowledge he had learned previously and gradually managed to make some sense of the runes left by his grandfather.
From the understanding of the runes, it seems to be a kind of Thunder Law, which somewhat harmonizes with the Thunderbolt Jade Core Technique that Chen Shi cultívates. However, these runes were extremely arduous for him, as if he were looking at the Immortal Law on the golden books of the True King’s Tomb. After researching for a while, he would get dizzy.
The reason he hadn’t fainted yet was probably because he had practiced the Thunderbolt Jade Core Technique and already had a relatively deep understanding of Thunder Laws.
However, this rune still greatly consumed Primordial Qi, and before long, he felt lethargic and simply lay down on the desk and fell into a deep sleep.
Not long after he fell asleep, a strikingly graceful snow-white figure flew out from the small shrine behind his head, initially only an inch high, but by the time she landed, she had become an elegant Fairy.
In the study, the black pot immediately looked up at the woman.
The woman was the white-clothed Fairy from the end of the White Jade Path at Qixia Temple. She raised her hand to support her forehead, as if having a headache, and shook her head a bit.
She noticed the gaze from the black pot and turned to look, only to see the black pot sleeping, dream-swimming, its two front legs paddling.
The white-clothed Fairy withdrew her gaze, feeling a splitting headache, trying hard to recall her experiences, yet after a long attempt, she remembered nothing.
She wandered around the study for a moment, browsing through the books in the study. The words on the books were immediately intelligible to her, and she quickly flipped through more than a dozen books.
She approached the desk again, tilted her head to look at the notes of Liu Eunuch in front of Chen Shi, and the few deciphered runes Chen Shi had transcribed.
After a moment, she picked up the brush, compared the notes of Liu Eunuch, and drew a few runes after the runes Chen Shi had transcribed, her expression very serious.
Suddenly, she sensed that Chen Shi was about to wake up, returned the paper and brush to their original place, and with a fragrant breeze, the white-clothed Fairy concealed herself back into his small shrine, pretending to sleep on the Divine Shrine.
The black pot let out a sigh of relief and stopped moving.
It had only swum for a little while but felt as if it had swum ten miles.
Chen Shi slowly awoke, feeling that his spirit had recovered after nap, and murmured softly: "These runes must be Immortal Law; no wonder I get dizzy after looking at them for a while... Eh?"
He then noticed that there were a few new talismans behind the talismans he had transcribed on the paper!
These new talismans were simpler than those drawn by his grandfather. Chen Shi examined one of the talismans, and suddenly, there seemed to be a thunderous roar in his mind, and faintly he seemed to hear the murmurs of a god.
The language was obscure and unclear, extremely tongue-twisting, and such a sound was hard to pronounce with a human tongue.
But Chen Shi seemed to understand this language. If translated, it would be: "The essence of Yang shines brightly, the ghost of Yin declines. The divine red blaze reveals micro-light. Seven Qi forms a bushel, three Qi forms a stage. All evil perishes, all ghosts bend and fall."
It was as if a mass of thunder light exploded within him, surging through his limbs and bones, with his physical body and Primordial Spirit vibrating together!
Chen Shi was astonished beyond words, immediately looking at the second talisman, and the divine whispers in his mind changed again.
"Circular Light Tai Chi, inch commands miraculous power. Five Elements True Qi, unceasingly rotates. Mixed Yuan Sect’s lineage, evident success in operation. Auxiliary Dao’s power well-connected, commands thunder and drives wind, all Qi is the same."
Within him, thunder formed the Tai Chi Pattern, honing his True Qi, refining his Qi-Blood to purity, and then Five Elements True Qi emerged within him, strengthening his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.
He exhaled and made a sound, thunder light exploding from his mouth, almost blowing up the study!
Chen Shi hurriedly propelled his Qi-Blood to protect the books in the study from being pulverized by the thunder light from his mouth.
His heart was pounding wildly; just now, he merely used the divine language to refine, yet felt that the gloomy air within him was mostly refined away by thunder!
This physical body, this Primordial Spirit, unexpectedly began to gravitate towards Pure Yang!
As for the Pure Yang Body and the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, they are clearly the accomplishments achievable only after cutting the Three Corpses in the Three Corpses Realm!
Chen Shi looked at the third talisman, and the divine whispers in his mind rolled through like thunder.
"Ten Extremes all connect, preserve the three origins, fly through the sky. Vanquish evil demons, command tigers and dragons. Evil thoughts forever cease, swiftly achieved Dao accomplishment."
With Thunder Sound refining, Chen Shi suddenly felt his body become incomparably light. With a thought, there was a loud crack from the study, and a violent wind arose, blowing books and papers everywhere.
The black pot hurriedly looked up, only to see that Chen Shi had vanished!
The doors and windows of the study were smashed open, a window and a door flew ten feet away onto the roof of another house across the yard!
The other door was embedded in the opposite wall!
The fake mountain in the Chen Mansion courtyard suddenly tilted and fell over, and a phoenix tree in the courtyard was split in half, its heart set afire by thunder, crackling and burning.
All the koi, carefully nurtured by Chen Tang in the small fish pond in the courtyard, were floating belly-up, seemingly struck by lightning.
Several maids had hair sticking out in all directions, like hedgehogs, with wisps of black smoke coming from their mouths.
The black pot rushed out of the study and looked up, only to see Chen Shi standing in the sky a hundred yards high, with thunder light flickering beneath his feet.
He stood in the air, as if on flat ground.