At this moment, Fang Che felt a sudden impulse in his heart and said, "Senior, could you tell me about your life experiences? After I leave, I want to write a book about you and let the world know the name 'Jun Lin'!"

Jun Lin laughed heartily, "Throughout my life, I've acted recklessly, following my heart's desires. Why should I care how others see me? Having lived, fought, and had no regrets in this life, why do I need others to sing my praises or write about me?"

Fang Che sincerely admired him and said, "Senior is magnanimous; I am not as good as you."

Jun Lin said, "Besides, I've long written my experiences down, edited them several times. You just need to polish them."

Saying this, he unexpectedly took out a thick stack of Jade Scrolls.

Fang Che was dumbfounded, "..."

Damn, return my expression!

Jun Lin placed a total of thirty-six Jade Scrolls into Fang Che's arms and said, "Take good care of these, just print a few copies after you go out. I, Jun Lin, don't care for this superficial fame."

Fang Che nodded repeatedly, "Understood, I understand."

"Each Jade Scroll has about five hundred thousand words; these, in total, are over sixteen million, right? In any case, I've written everything in great detail."

Jun Lin said.

Fang Che's face almost twisted.

Over sixteen million words... it's obvious there's a lot of filler without even looking. You must be Shui Lingtian here.

"In this way, I've completely resolved the greatest concern of my life."

Jun Lin sighed, appearing quite satisfied.

Fang Che suddenly felt unable to look directly at him.

Your greatest concern wasn't spear technique inheritance?

How did it become this?

What about the inheritance?

But he also understood immensely.

I did all this, so why should you forget about me?

Thinking about a peerless hero having to write his own autobiography... Fang Che felt a wave of sadness and bitterness.

"I will definitely take it out and publish it across the continent!"

Fang Che solemnly promised while holding the Jade Scrolls.

"Hmm... doesn't matter."

Jun Lin's lips curved upwards, revealing a subtle happiness, yet he forced himself to remain composed, saying, "Such a small matter, yet you remembered."

"It's something I should do."

Fang Che said, "But junior has one thing he doesn't understand."

"Speak."

"With my power, how can I start such an inheritance? Even if spear intent aligns, it still shouldn't reach the level of triggering senior's inheritance."

"Oh, your power naturally cannot trigger it."

Jun Lin laughed, "But it's not triggered by power, nor by cultivation, but by perfect spear intent."

"Perfect spear intent?"

"Perfect spear intent is the most correct posture, the most correct jump, the most correct maneuver in mid-air, the most correct spear handling. Then, driven by the fierce blood and the heroic soul in your chest... that is perfect spear intent."

"I've dedicated my life to studying perfect spear intent, and this is my conclusion."

"Besides that, even if someone surpasses my cultivation by ten times, they wouldn't be able to trigger my inheritance!"

Jun Lin solemnly said, "This is not an evil demon's spear!"

"I understand."

Fang Che was genuinely impressed.

No wonder even Duan Xiyang couldn't take it.

Because he wasn't worthy!

Jun Lin continued, "But this spear's emphasis on killing surpasses even an evil demon!"

"I get it!"

Fang Che nodded deeply.

When talking about spear techniques, the Wujin spear Demon suddenly became interested.

He said, "My Wujin spear, with thirteen perfect spear forms, is called Wu Thirteen. And this Ling Kong spear is one of them. You can execute it with perfect spear form, which is already rare."

"It involves each inch of muscle, each bone, each vein running from head to toe without error, and then it can be called perfect."

He looked at Fang Che appreciatively, saying, "You seem quite young, being able to grasp this point; you must be from a respectable lineage. Moreover, it must have been tough..."

He stopped suddenly at this point.

Then his eyes shot out a curious light, staring unblinkingly at Fang Che.

Looking at Fang Che's posture.

Because he realized that Fang Che's standing posture since entering had always been perfect.

And he hadn't noticed this all along.

It was only when mentioning the perfect spear form that he recalled, and upon looking up, he found a miracle.

"Your spear form..."

Jun Lin's pupils contracted and he asked, "How many forms?"

Fang Che bowed his head to calculate for a moment and said, "Normal standing spear forms include sixty-four forms, with positions for forward, backward, left, right, up, and down, totaling sixty-four. The spear forms for responding to attacks are more, totaling over four hundred, then the defensive spear forms for sudden attacks, plus various advancing spear forms, retreating spear forms, skewered left and right spear forms, shocking spear forms, falling spear forms... and finally, the desperate situation spear forms... are seventy-two forms."

"All in all, over three thousand six hundred."

Fang Che answered truthfully, "Although I've mastered the foundational spear forms, it's still insufficient. I cannot connect with spear formation, momentum, heavenly formation, earth formation, situation, star formation, sharp formation, or killing formation, and ultimately cannot reach supreme combat power."

Jun Lin, eager, stood up, his eyes gleaming: "Show me!"

"Alright!"

Fang Che, with a movement of his divine thought, summoned the Divine Attribute Metal. Holding the spear in his hand, a resolute momentum surged forth.

Immediately, he began to perform the spear forms within the grand hall.

"Forward spear form, forward-left, forward-right..."

"Backward..."

"Side..."

"..."

He preserved his physical strength, not fully infusing his cultivation, simply practicing as he usually would, continuously performing all the spear forms.

With over three thousand six hundred forms, if each required his full spirit and cultivation, he would likely have to practice here for half a month.

He didn't know how long he could stay here.

However, he knew that since the seal had been unlocked, Jun Lin's divine thought might not last that long.

Finally...

The practice was completed.

Fang Che, drenched in sweat, stood holding the spear.

"Senior, please give me your guidance."

Jun Lin's eyes were filled with the delight of discovering a treasure, yet also an unspeakable melancholy.

It was a kind of "I know how to kill the enemy, but I can no longer fight." kind of helplessness.

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