In the "Five Elements Origin Drawing Technique," besides the "Wood Origin Drawing" that Ye Ming had already taught, there were four more immortal cultivation methods with similar effects.
They all enabled the human body to become more attuned to all things, quickly reaching the realm of sensing the universe.
The so-called Five Elements Origin Drawing Technique was actually a set of cultivation methods tailored for individuals with different emotional inclinations, based on their unique bodily functions.
Namely:
The Sorrow Draw of Metal.
The Anger Draw of Wood.
The Fear Draw of Water.
The Joy Draw of Fire.
The Thought Draw of Earth.
As long as each person chose the Origin Drawing Technique suitable for their own circumstances, reaching the realm of sensing the universe would naturally be twice as effective with half the effort.
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"I was originally worried about not having a suitable cultivation method, but now I can finally rest assured."
"Teacher Ye is awesome, he knows so much about cultivation knowledge."
"As expected of a man who possesses a Special Grade Martial Artist."
"I want to ask, does Teacher Ye take disciples? By the way, I'm a 36D!"
"The one above, have some shame! You're trying to seduce Teacher Ye, and I, with my meter-long legs, haven't said a word."
"????"
Uh!
Looking at these unrestrained comments, Ye Ming was speechless.
"Ahem!" Ye Ming cleared his throat and said seriously, "As for taking disciples, you'll have to ask your Goddess Qian Xun. I dare not make decisions without her permission!"
There was no other way, Ye Ming pulled Nangong Qianyu to help him out.
Nangong Qianyu, sitting opposite him, watched the comments with great interest, glancing at Ye Ming from time to time.
A mysterious smile played on her lips.
"Tch! Teacher Ye, don't be a coward! Do you need imperial decree to take a disciple?"
"Alas! Teacher Ye's family status is worrying!"
"Exactly! As a man, how can he be afraid of a... Ah! Honey, I didn't say anything... I was wrong!"
"???"
Ah! This...
My condolences to this brother for three seconds.
"Alright, that's all for today's cultivation class. However, I can reveal to you that in the next live broadcast, I will impart a special cultivation method for those who do not have emotional inclinations." As he spoke, Ye Ming smiled mysteriously and said, "And, to thank everyone for their support of me and Qian Xun, I will give you a mysterious grand gift. Please stay tuned!"
Ye Ming's words instantly ignited the imagination of the live stream audience.
"Mysterious grand gift? Could it be that he's going to invite us to a wedding banquet!"
"You know, that might actually be the case."
"I'm still more interested in Teacher Ye's special cultivation method."
"I'm more mundane. It's enough if Teacher Ye sends out a couple more red envelopes during the live stream!"
"The one above, how can you be so greedy? Do you think Teacher Ye won't send them if you don't ask?"
"The one below, my perspective was too narrow!"
"Ah! This... 6666"
Finally, this live broadcast concluded amidst everyone's laughter.
"What mysterious grand gift?"
As soon as the live stream ended, Nangong Qianyu looked at Ye Ming with curiosity.
"It's called a mysterious grand gift for a reason, what's the point if I tell you!" Ye Ming had no intention of revealing it.
"Tch!" Nangong Qianyu pouted, "As if I care!"
She then gave Ye Ming a disdainful look and walked out of the restaurant.
Ye Ming did not rush to follow Nangong Qianyu out. Instead, he took out his phone, stared at his contact list, and began to ponder.
"Who should I call?" Ye Ming was somewhat troubled.
Finally, Ye Ming's gaze landed on a number with the remark Zhao Donglai.
At the same time!
At the headquarters of Qishi Pharmaceutical Group.
In a large conference room, nearly thirty people in suits were attending a meeting.
At the focal point of their gazes was a middle-aged man approaching fifty, with exceptionally bright eyes and an imposing aura.
His name was Zhao Donglai, the chairman of Qishi Pharmaceutical Group.
The Qishi Pharmaceutical Group, which he controlled, was an absolute behemoth in its field in China. It was even a powerful entity with significant influence worldwide.
Qishi Pharmaceutical had nearly a hundred branch companies in China alone. Abroad, the number reached a staggering over three hundred.
It could be said that anyone in this conference room at this moment was a figure who could shake the local area.
"Regarding the Divine Grace Plan we discussed earlier, everyone..."
Zhao Donglai's words were interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Yes!"
Zhao Donglai's brow twitched, clearly displeased, and he said in a deep voice, "Enter!"
Seeing their chairman frown, the rest of the attendees also broke into a cold sweat.
No one expected anyone to dare to interrupt such an important meeting.
The conference room door opened, and a sweet-looking, tall woman holding a mobile phone rushed towards Zhao Donglai.
Her name was Xu Fei, one of Zhao Donglai's assistants.
Seeing Xu Fei's hurried demeanor, everyone was also puzzled as to what could make this usually calm and composed "iceberg" assistant so flustered.
"Director Zhao, the call you asked me to pay close attention to is here!" Xu Fei handed the phone to Zhao Donglai, speaking with a slight gasp.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Donglai suddenly remembered something. When he picked up the phone, the caller ID read:
Mr. Ye.
Without further thought, Zhao Donglai immediately pressed the answer button, fearing that the call would suddenly disconnect.
"Is this Mr. Ye?" Zhao Donglai asked cautiously.
When everyone saw Zhao Donglai's restrained posture, they were all dumbfounded, their faces filled with disbelief.
"It is me!"
Upon hearing this familiar voice, Zhao Donglai's face showed an undisguised excitement.
"Mr. Ye, may I ask why you are calling..." Zhao Donglai inquired.
"Do you remember I told you before that there might be something you'd need to help me with in the future?" the voice on the other end of the line said.
"Of course! How could I forget!" Zhao Donglai replied immediately.
"Good! I need those things now, prepare them in advance!"
Zhao Donglai was overjoyed upon hearing this, as he had already begun preparations a long time ago.
"Then, Mr. Ye, how many do you need now?" Zhao Donglai asked.
"Ten million portions!" The voice on the other end gave a specific number.
Ten million portions!
Hearing this number, Zhao Donglai's heart tightened. He hadn't expected the quantity to be so large.
Previously, he had already prepared according to the maximum possible estimate. But now, it seemed his preparations were only one-tenth of what was needed.
"Mr. Ye, when do you need them?" Zhao Donglai asked cautiously.
"No rush! You can take your time to prepare."
*Phew!*
Hearing this, Zhao Donglai breathed a sigh of relief.
If he had to gather them all in a short period, it would truly be a huge problem.
"Mr. Ye, rest assured, I will complete the preparations as soon as possible!"
"Okay! I will transfer ten billion funds to you as manufacturing costs."
"No need, how could I..."
Before Zhao Donglai could finish speaking, a busy signal came from the phone.
The other party had clearly hung up.
Zhao Donglai could only let out a wry smile.
Then, he retracted his previous expression, regaining his usual imposing and fearless demeanor, and said to everyone in a commanding tone, "The Divine Grace Plan is officially launched."
Having said that, Zhao Donglai left the conference room without paying attention to the others.
Perhaps others would think that this top executive of the pyramid was too humble at that moment.
But only Zhao Donglai himself knew best who he was facing.
Because, in his heart, there existed an omnipotent god.