Wang Ye, with exceptionally high talent, understood the Secret Moves of the Silkworm Scripture after hearing it once.
A feeling of sudden enlightenment surged through him, his whole body as if currents were flowing through.
Countless doubts in his heart were resolved one by one!
"Is this the Secret Moves of the Silkworm Scripture?"
Wang Ye was excited.
The Secret Moves of the Silkworm Scripture are indeed unfathomably profound; understanding them does not equate to mastering them.
Understanding these Secret Moves is merely the beginning of cultivation.
For the next three years, Wang Ye devoted himself to cultivating the Silkworm Scripture.
Spring passed and autumn came!
In an instant, three years had gone by.
A cocoon about a meter in size appeared in the pavilion by Maple Fragrance Lake.
Crash!
Suddenly, silkworm silk scattered in all directions, and Wang Ye emerged from the cocoon.
"Tianyin!"
These two words surfaced in Wang Ye's mind.
