Of course, the conditions thrown out by the four righteous predecessors on the ground are not ordinary temptations. Even those masters who have already stepped onto the Spirit List want to learn a trick or two from these people, let alone Guo Yi.

  Guo Yexiao smiled and said, "Old man, if you don't give me your magical artifact and the ultimate divine technique, I'll reveal your sect's secrets to them. Honestly, I'm also curious about what position you hold in the sect."

  The old beggar gritted his teeth in hatred, and if he hadn't been tied up at this time, he would have torn Guo Yao apart. He said: "You're a ruthless kid, I'll tell you, those two or three moves of the Zhuang family style, I know them all. As long as you let me go, I'll teach you everything. As for the magic weapon, it's no big deal to give you one!"

  The old beggar was hanging upside down from his feet, but he was very arrogant, as if there was no spiritual skill or Taoist method in the world that he didn't know. Even the Great Master of Suffering was infuriated, chanting Buddhist scriptures and saying: "Old donor, don't talk big, do you know the divine speed of my Buddha's gate?"

  The old beggar said disdainfully, "Isn't it just the 'Bodhi Three Moves' created by Bodhi and Shang? I can do it too, and it was even researched together with Bodhi and Shang."

  "Let it go... Amitabha!" It's worth noting that Bodhi Master is the uncle of Suffering Monk, and "Bodhi Three Moves" is considered the fastest in Buddhism. The old beggar's words not only sounded arrogant but also touched the bottom line of Suffering Monk.

  Kunan and the monk's face turned red, saying: "Old master is blaspheming against the sacred law of Buddhism, today's matter, Kunan will certainly argue with you again in the future."

  "Damn it, you dead monk actually don't believe me. It seems that if I don't show some real skills, today I'll still be looked down on by you." The old beggar shouted loudly: "Little Guang, come over here and I'll teach you the first move of 'Bodhi Three Moves', as swift as a thunderclap."

  The old beggar said that he would teach, and he did so without hesitation. A stream of brilliant words flowed from his mouth, and each word transformed into a tiny arrow that flew into Guo Yao's ear.

  The old beggar said: "Youngster, I'll let you off easy today. Show that dead monk what this Bodhi Three Moves is all about."

  Kuang Yipan sat on the ground, carefully comprehending the first move "Dynamic as Thunderclap". Just past an hour, his body began to circulate with electric lines, as if there were fine flashes of lightning surrounding him.

  Two hours later, Guo Yi's entire body was wrapped in a layer of lightning, and his body kept emitting loud thunder, as if he had turned into a bolt of lightning.

  Three hours later, Guo Yi's body slowly floated up from the ground, with electric lights flashing all over his body and thunder rumbling. Suddenly, his body split into three, and he let out a loud roar: "Move like a shocking thunder."

  "Boom!"

  After a thunderclap shook the sky, three Guo Yis wrapped in electric light simultaneously vanished before their eyes.

  A burst of thunder echoed through the sky, reverberating for tens of thousands of miles. In just one breath, three figures overlapped each other, and Guo Yi reappeared in his original position.

  Kuang Ye's whole body was stunned, and it took a long time to react. He shook his head and said in a dull tone: "Such a fast speed, one breath can go back and forth 30,000 miles, not just five times the speed, but ten times."

  Guo Yi's physical strength is comparable to that of the strong ones in the Ninth Palace, but speed has always been his weakness. Now with the help of Bodhi Three Moves, even the Ghost Prince's Ghost Lotus Nine Steps may not be faster than him.

  The old beggar snorted, laughing loudly: "Bodhi's three movements are divided into: movement like a startled thunder, movement like a divine dragon, and movement like an hourglass. You can't even achieve the small success of the first movement now, but if you really cultivate to the great success of the first movement, your speed will be comparable to the sum of 10,000 dragons."

  "Then what realm have you cultivated to now?"

  "I... I'm not interested in speed, only those who are inferior in strength need to rely on speed to escape, I can win every time, so I don't need such a fast speed at all." The old beggar said with some guilt.

  The Great Master of Suffering saw that Guo Yue had actually used the Bodhi Three Moves and was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and after a long time, he said: "What kind of person are you?"

  "Godly man." The old beggar said shamelessly.

  The Master of Misfortune shook his head and said, "Even if you know the first move of the Bodhi Three Moves, you definitely don't know the last two moves."

  The old beggar hummed, "Even if Bodhi had practiced to the second move 'moving like a divine dragon', as for the third move 'moving like an arrow of time' it's still just an idea. I dare say that you, Monk Suffering, can only do the first move. Only Bodhi can do the second move."

  The old beggar seemed to be right, the Master of Suffering nodded slightly and said: "Amitabha, the old donor indeed did not speak falsely, suffering is convincing and satisfying."

  "Haha, you two numbskulls from Xuánjī Mountain, are you convinced now?" The old beggar laughed loudly.

  Xuan Huangzi coldly snorted: "The Xuanji Eight Swords are the ultimate technique of Xuanji Mountain, a sword that can break all laws in the world. Without over a thousand years of cultivation, even if you're a disciple of our sect, it's impossible to learn. Even if you only know one of the swords, I'll bet my head on it today."

  The old beggar stared blankly and said: "Old Ox Nose, don't be impulsive. If you die, Xuan Tianzi will definitely come to me for a life-and-death struggle."

  Xuandizǐ also couldn't stand this shameless beggar, saying: "The matters between us, the Master will certainly not bother with you, just make your move."

  The old beggar's face rarely showed a serious expression, and he said: "This beggar is also a man of principle. If you lose, I won't take your lives either. Just hand over the two thousand year-old swords, Xuan Huang Sword and Xuan Di Sword, what do you think?"

  "It's impossible." said both Xuan Huang Zi and Xuan Di Zi at the same time.

  The Xuan Huang Sword and the Xuan Di Sword can be said to have become their symbols. If these two swords were to appear in someone else's hands, people would surely think that they couldn't even protect their own swords. If so, their old faces would truly lose all dignity. These two swords are simply more important than their lives.

  The old beggar sighed: "The treasure of Xuán Jī Mountain, the Xuán Jī Eight Swords, is no different from the broken copper and iron sold by street vendors. I, an old beggar, even found a copy in a garbage heap..."

  "Alright, we'll bet with you. If you don't know the Eight Trigrams Swordplay, what will you do then?"

  The two old Taoists couldn't bear the old beggar comparing the precious treasure of the Immortal Gate to broken copper and rotten iron, so they decided to gamble with him. They firmly believed that the old beggar would never be able to learn the "Mystical Eight Swords", a mountain-conquering ultimate skill, so they weren't afraid of losing.

  "If I lose, I'll give each of you a top-grade magic weapon." The old beggar said confidently.

  The two Taoists said: "It's settled then, no one is allowed to play tricks."

  "Good, I've been waiting for this moment." The old beggar was overjoyed, his face cracked a smile, as if he enjoyed building his happiness on others' suffering. He shouted: "Little Guang, do you want to learn another move of the Heaven-Defying Sword Technique?"

  "I have been waiting for a long time."

  Guo Yizhi, after tasting the sweetness of Bodhi's three moves, now has even more admiration for these few old seniors. This is truly a high-level expert. The so-called "Ghostly Young Master", "Qin Chi" and "Yun Bei Ke" from the "Ling Bang" rankings are nothing but children playing house compared to these few old immortals.

  One move "Dynamic as Thunderclap" was enough for Guo Yi to comprehend the 180 years, if he could learn another move from one of the three major sacred places of Zheng Dao, "Xuanji Mountain"'s offensive sword technique, it would definitely be even more beneficial.

  The old beggar smiled and said: "If you want to learn, then give an old man a cup of wine."

  A cup of wine in exchange for a move of the Eight Trigrams Sword, I reckon no one under heaven would be unwilling.

  Guo Yi's body was surrounded by a whirlwind, but with just one turn, he traversed several miles in an instant. A cup of wine had already appeared in his hand, not a single drop spilling from the cup. His body was enveloped in a halo of electricity as he slowly rose into the air, feeding a cup of tea-wine to the old beggar's mouth with a smile: "This wine isn't bad, is it?"

  "It's simply a delight for human beings." The old beggar said in a daze.

  "Still want to drink?" asked Guo Yi with a smile.

  "That's natural."

  Guo Yi's smile on his face was retracted, and he said: "Then teach the sword quickly, you teach one move and I'll give you a cup of wine."

  "Good, you're quite clever! If I were to teach you all eight of the Mysterious Sword techniques, those stinky Taoist priests from Mysterious Sword Mountain would chase me down with swords drawn. Teaching you just one sword technique is already the limit."

  The Eight Swords of the Mysterious Mechanism are after all the mountain's ultimate technique, and they absolutely cannot be leaked out. Even if it is as the Yellow or Earth Sons, only one person can pass on a single move at most.

  The old beggar continued: "The Eight Trigrams Sword is vast and profound, even if those two old cow noses below have cultivated for over 2,000 years, they can only learn three or four swords at most. Even if I teach you one sword, it's enough for you to ponder for hundreds of years."

  Guo Ye also knew he was being greedy, so he said: "One sword is enough!"

  "I'll just demonstrate once, how much you understand depends on your comprehension!"

  An old beggar's eyes shot out a white light, the light gathered in the air into an illusory ancient sword, the sword slowly lay flat, suspended in mid-air.

  "Whoosh!"

  Suddenly, the ancient sword shot out and instantly shook out four ripples in the air like water waves. The ancient sword was like a swimming fish that passed through the four ripples, and each time it passed through a ripple, the sword intent on the sword increased by twofold. After passing through all four ripples, the four ripples merged into one and were absorbed into the ancient sword. At this moment, the power of the ancient sword had increased sixteenfold, and the sword intent on its body shot out like a great mountain, striking towards Guo Yao's chest.

  "You're still alive and kicking, yet you dare to plot against me? Do you think it's that easy?"

  The old beggar demonstrated the process, and Guo Yi's eyes never blinked once. At this time, he saw the sword intent transformed into an ancient sword that rushed straight to his chest. The speed of this sword intent was incredibly fast, yet it did not lose its thickness and power. If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely be severely injured by this sword intent. However, Guo Yi had now cultivated the Bodhi Three Motions - stillness was already a given, but once he moved, it was like a shocking thunderbolt.

  "Boom!"

  A burst of thunder exploded, and Guo Yi's body was like a flash of lightning that swept across, dodging to the side and easily avoiding the old beggar's sneak attack.

  The sword intent flew out of a hundred meters and turned into nothingness. Guo Yi's face was cold with a smile, and he walked to the bottom of the tree, laughing: "Old guy, I knew you had many tricks up your sleeve, how could I not be on guard against you?"

  The old beggar pretended to be silly and said, "What are you afraid of? I'm demonstrating the shocking sword technique for you, and at the same time checking your progress in practicing Bodhi's three movements. You little brat really doesn't know how to appreciate kindness."

  Guo Yi knew that it was useless to talk to this rogue beggar, so he ignored him and sat down under the tree, contemplating the sword intent of the astonishing sword technique from earlier.

  "It's actually the second sword of the Mysterious Eight Swords, the Mysterious Water Curtain!"

  At this time, Xuan Huangzi and Xuan Dizi were both shocked and regretful.

  Surprisingly, the old beggar actually knew the mysterious eight swords; Regrettably, the sword that had accompanied him for over two thousand years was about to be lost to someone else.