A Man Like None Other

“Master has been practicing here, and I have been secretly learning for hundreds of years. Fortunately, Master is kind-hearted. He knew that I was secretly learning, and not only did he not blame me, but he also accepted me as his disciple. Otherwise, I would not be able to transform into a human. At most, I would be a rat demon, always fearing when I might be beaten to death.

Since Master has handed you over to me, you must study hard and not think about being lazy. When you can break the formations around you, you can leave!” the middle-aged man said to Jared.

“I understand!” Jared replied, knowing he couldn’t escape. He decided to focus on studying the art of divine patterns earnestly.

Jared sat cross-legged as the middle-aged man began to teach him how to carve the ancient divine patterns. Listening intently to his senior’s instructions, Jared soon discovered that the ancient divine patterns differed significantly from ordinary array patterns.

them. The divine pattern does not require spiritual power as a medium to activate it; what is needed is one’s own soul. I will teach you how to carve the divine pattern now. You must control your consciousness and never use spiritual power. You need to put all your consciousness into the divine pattern, imagine that you

the middle-aged man’s words in his mind several

foot long and several feet wide, appeared before Jared. “There are divine patterns on this cloth. Practice according to the

back into a little white rat and squeaked his way

the more he realized each divine pattern was

the divine patterns, Jared did not intend to give up. He began to slowly carve the patterns, holding his breath, concentrating his mind, and casting away all distracting thoughts. Jared practiced over and