The main reason was that the knowledge of Xuan Men required research and understanding. Many things could not be understood just by reading books.
Han Sen planned to find someone to research Xuan Men's information. Then, he would sort out the content that was suitable for humans of all levels. He would set up a Xuan class in the Alliance's schools to promote Xuan Men's heritage.
Just as Mister White said, if there were one or two people out of ten million who could walk this path, it would be a blessing for Xuan Men.
Ji Yanran was very interested in this matter, and he took the job from Han Sen.
However, Ji Yanran did not do as Han Sen thought and turn Xuan Men's heritage into a school's curriculum. Instead, he opened a martial arts hall and started with Xuan Men's martial arts. Then, he would teach Xuan Men's thoughts and theories.
Ji Yanran explained, "Things that are easily obtained are often not cherished. Plus, Xuan Men's knowledge is not suitable for the masses to learn. It requires too much of a mind. This way, it will be easier for ordinary people to accept."
Han Sen thought what Ji Yanran said made sense. In fact, even he had only practiced Xuan Men's secret techniques. He did not know much about Xuan Men's theories and knowledge, let alone the students who did not have much experience. It would be a waste of time if they learned it. Not many could really understand it.
"If you can't promote it in schools, can you promote it by opening a martial arts hall?" Han Sen still had reservations about this.
Ji Yanran smiled and said, "That's easy. As long as we use your name, there will be many children in the upper class crying and begging to learn.
If they hear that Han Sen is practicing Xuan Men's martial arts, I'm afraid they will use connections to send their children here to learn. "
"Mister White, what you mean is that you want to promote Xuan Men as much as possible. Won't that make it a tool that only serves the upper class?" Han Sen frowned.
Ji Yanran smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about that. Since ancient times, most things have been popularized from the upper class. Only when they are recognized by the upper class can they really be popularized to the common people, especially in the field of academic theory.
In ancient times, many great thinkers and scholars of various schools had to travel to various countries and use their own academic theories to convince the ruling class. Only then could they carry forward the ideas and theories of their school. Now that our conditions are very ripe, we only need time to promote it. "
"My dear wife, you don't have to work too hard. You can find more people to help." Han Sen really didn't have the mood to do these things. Ji Yanran was willing to do it, so it couldn't be better.
Han Sen hadn't been able to open the small box he had brought back from the Holy City because it was locked. He had thought of many methods, but none of them worked.
Even her power couldn't break the small jade box. So, Han Sen still didn't know what was inside. He had to put it away for now.
Han Sen was playing with a bone needle. It was the one he had taken from the labyrinth. There were twelve drops of deified blood inside it. They represented twelve deified Blood-Pulses.
Han Sen hadn't used them yet. He was just doing research.
Because Han Sen's body had too much Ghost Bone power, if the deified Blood-Pulses were just for energy, it would be useless for Han Sen.
After hesitating for a long time, Han Sen decided to try using one drop.
Han Sen chose the blood element. It was the blood of the Blood Demon. He wanted to see if it could help his Blood-Pulse Sutra.
Han Sen held the bone needle. He aimed it at his heart and pierced it.
This wasn't an injection from an ordinary doctor. It wasn't suitable for intravenous injections. But if a normal person did what Han Sen did, they'd die. He couldn't copy it.
The bone needle pierced his heart, and a drop of deified blood dripped into his heart.
Han Sen was going to use his Blood-Pulse Sutra to refine the deified blood when he heard an announcement in his head.
"Successfully combined with deified gene. Deified gene + 1. Deified progress: 1%."
When the announcement sounded in his head, Han Sen felt a scary power explode from his heart. It went into his limbs and veins. Every cell in his body was injected with a new power. It kept changing.
Han Sen felt as if his body was shedding its skin. Old cells were being excreted from his body, and after a whole day, the process came to an end. There was a lot of black and gray substance on the ground, and it looked like a snake shedding its skin. It was a scary sight to behold.
Han Sen: Super God Spirit Body
Geno Battle Body: Mutant Blood (Duke) Spell (Marquise) Dongxuan (Marquise) Jadeskin (Duke)
Level: Duke
Duke Gene Points: 17
Deified Progress: 1%
Lifespan: 1,100
Han Sen was shocked. He didn't know what deified progress meant.
"Are deified genes and the genes before them separate?
What does deified progress mean?
Does that mean I can become deified if I reach 100% deified? Does that mean I don't need to max out my other genes? "Han Sen didn't know what was going on.
He gave it a try, and he noticed that after receiving the deified gene, his body had changed. It was like he had received a gene modification, but his fitness hadn't improved much. He was still a Duke.
Han Sen tried to refine another deified blood, but the results were the same. Han Sen's body changed again. He gained another deified gene. His deified progress was now 2%, but his fitness didn't improve much.
But if he was able to get a deified gene, it meant the human body could accept the power. He didn't hesitate. He absorbed the rest of the deified blood, one drop at a time.
For half a month, Han Sen refined and absorbed the deified blood. His deified progress reached 12%, and his fitness improved.
But it was strange. Han Sen's body didn't gain any special blood powers because of the deified blood.
"Where can I get more deified genes?
When I reach 100%, I'll know what they can do. "
Han Sen thought about it. He thought it would be too difficult for him to kill a deified elite. It was almost impossible.
"It is a shame that the little red bird ate the Sun Raven. If it hadn't, I could have tried. Perhaps I could have eaten the flesh of deified creatures already," Han Sen thought to himself.
Thinking of the little red bird, Han Sen went to take a look at the egg in the bird's nest. What he saw gave him quite a shock. The bird's nest was releasing a strange substance chain, and it was trying to drill into the red egg. The egg was glowing with a bright red light, and it was like a red flame.