Jun Lin let out a long sigh, desolately saying: "A fine Spear Form, but unfortunately, I can no longer wield the Wujin Spear to fight with it."

Looking at his bleak expression, Fang Che suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

The desire to slay enemies, but unable to turn the tide.

A hero's fighting spirit remains fierce, yet he is but a wisp of Residual Soul.

"Not more than 3,600 Styles, but precisely 3,600 Styles."

Jun Lin's voice resonated: "It is exactly the number of a Grand Circulation."

"Your Spear Form is flawless!"

Jun Lin said in a deep, sighing voice: "Just as you said, it lacks connection, which is the move."

"A move is very important."

Jun Lin said calmly: "I once heard someone say, 'No move surpasses having a move,' but... that's nonsense. Or rather, only when strength forms an absolute crushing power, can raw power shatter all, making no move surpass having a move."

"Without a move, there's no way to gather Momentum."

"Where there is water, there is Water Formation; where there is mountain, there is Mountain Formation; above the head, there is Heavenly Formation, beneath the feet, there is Earth Formation, people have Momentum, and to massacre requires Killing Formation... these Formations, no matter what, must be perfectly linked with movements to be gathered together to form the most powerful Battle Formation."

Jun Lin said: "Let me give you an analogy so you understand, have you seen the sea?"

"I have."

"It's like the waves of the sea."

Jun Lin slowly said: "If there is only one wave, without follow-up force, how can it overturn mountains and seas?"

"But with wave upon wave, the previous wave hasn't subsided before the next wave rises, incessant and continuous, the force grows ever stronger, and finally converge, to obliterate everything."

"If the sea has a move, it would be layer upon layer of surging waves!"

"That is the move!"

"The move combines the power of these waves together, which is the sea's Momentum!"

"That is the Formation. But the sea wanting to gather a true Killing Move still needs to rely on the wind, which is Wind Force. To achieve it, you also need the earth to support itself, so it also gathers Earth Formation."

"The cycle of the sun and moon, the timing leads the tides, so there are Heavenly Formation and Star Formation, forming the final torrent of sea force!"

"Is anything lacking? Nothing!"

"The sea is thus, and humans are also thus!"

"Since ancient times, what is a move called? A move and a Formation. A move is the way to gather and exert strength, a Formation is to gather and release all Formations."

Jun Lin's voice, at this moment, was deep and heavy, like the morning bell and evening drum, ringing in Fang Che's ears.

"Throughout my life, I only developed thirteen moves myself, never thought, the truly perfect Spear Form would have 3,600 Styles. I realized it too late."

Fang Che said: "But this is only the basic Spear Form, for moves it might be useful, but for other Formations, shouldn't it be useless?"

"Then you're wrong. Very wrong."

Jun Lin said: "First, you must understand, why is it 3,600 Styles. Because the number 3,600 is extraordinary. We often say 360 is a small circulation, 3,600 is a Grand Circulation, but we rarely mention two words, it is circulation."

"Small Cycle Circulation, Grand Cycle Circulation. Circulation is the cycle of birth and rebirth, endless and boundless."

"And in ancient records, the Celestial Star Gods totaled 3,600."

"In the legends of immortals, the Celestial Great Technique has three thousand six hundred doors."

"There is also a saying, called 3,600 Worlds."

"Moreover, there's a saying, Three Thousand Six Hundred Dharma Gates, the path to ten thousand Great Daos."

Jun Lin solemnly explained: "3,600 Styles embody all these Formations, you can understand it this way, do you understand?"

"Understood."

"The 3,600 Grand Circulation means... these 3,600 Styles are a whole. The cycle reciprocates, the extreme of life is the birth of death; the extreme of death is the beginning of life."

"These 3,600 Styles have an order."

In Jun Lin's eyes, stars shifted, starlight glittered, and all of Fang Che's previous moves began to automatically replay in his eyes.

"Under such verification, in my thirteen moves, nine moves are perfect."

Jun Lin sighed and carefully pondered the 3,600 Styles, saying: "In them, four moves I always felt their power did not match the other nine moves, but I never found the problem, now I understand, the problem of those four moves came from the difference in force exerted when standing with the spear, the coordination of the toes, soles, heels, and all parts of the body."

"However, once you comprehend those nine moves of mine, you will understand the principles of subsequent connections, delve into it slowly, and you will naturally realize other perfect moves. So, there's no need to worry, the treasure mountain is already yours, you just lack a path. I give you this path, the treasures of the mountain will eventually all be yours."

"When you truly develop three thousand six hundred moves, you can attempt to integrate these three thousand six hundred moves into one."

Jun Lin said: "When you achieve thrusting out these three thousand six hundred moves in one spear thrust..."

His gaze calm, as if seeing through the Three Thousand Worlds, slowly said: "In heaven and earth, you will have no rivals!"

Fang Che's heart and spirit trembled.

Jun Lin said softly: "If this wisp of a Residual Soul had a bit more Energy in the past, I might have been able to hold on until I've fully researched it for you before dissipating, but now, I cannot do it anymore."

"But what I've given you is a path, and that is enough."

Jun Lin looked at the spear in Fang Che's hand, a smile appeared in his eyes, saying: "This piece of iron isn't bad, have you thought about what to name your spear?"

Fang Che was taken aback, and said: "I haven't thought of it yet."

Since acquiring this piece of Divine Attribute Metal, he had been pondering this matter, but until now, he hadn't thought of a suitable name.

It always felt like it didn't quite fit.

Jun Lin smiled faintly: "This spear of mine was forged from Outer Heaven Black Gold, accompanied me since childhood, so in my youth, I named it Wujin Spear."

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