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"Feng, you're back so soon?" Taoist Xuan Ku asked as he saw Ning Wufeng rushing in hastily.
"Geezer, I have something to do. Help me keep an eye on the courtyard so that no one can disturb me." Ning Wufeng said anxiously.
With a bang, he closed the door, leaving Taoist Xuan Ku completely confused.
How could it be this thing?
Ning Wufeng carefully took out the sheepskin scroll from his chest, and with a bang, the jade chip dropped to the ground. But he didn't have the time to care.
This... This sheepskin scroll was the one that allowed him to teleport to the Divine Continent. Even if it was reduced to ashes, Ning Wufeng would still be able to recognize it.
That drunken old man from the Martial Pavilion must have thrust it into my chest. Why did he give it to me? Is it because of my father? Ning Wufeng's mind raced.
To the Ning Family, Ning Linchuan was definitely a mysterious existence. Even Ning Wufeng didn't know what his father did, because in his memories, there were only extremely vague effects.
Did Dad leave this for me?
That should be it.
This sheepskin scroll brought me to this world, and then was obtained by my father. It was given to me by the drunken old man in the Martial Pavilion.
Ning Wufeng muttered as he held the sheepskin scroll. Suddenly, his hand lightened, and the sheepskin scroll transformed into a golden light that shot towards's mind. Ning Wufeng wanted to dodge but it was too late.
Ning Wufeng opened his eyes wide, could it be Possession?
Heavens, you've sent me here with so much difficulty, could it be that you're here to steal this book? I still have such a good youth.
Ning Wufeng thought sorrowfully in his heart.
Suddenly, he felt a wave of extreme swelling in his mind, as if his head was about to burst.
"No, I won't give in so easily!" Ning Wufeng gritted his teeth as his eyes turned red. He channeled his only remaining spirit energy and circulated it at a high speed, preserving a bit of clarity in his mind.
With a boom, a ball of white light exploded in Ning's mind.
Suddenly, he felt his senses brighten up. Closing his eyes, he could see that the old man outside was sitting cross-legged at the door. Even further away, the Ning Family's servants were busy in the Inner Mansion ?
As for the drunk old man from the Martial Pavilion, Ning Wufeng could not help but take a "look".
As if he had felt Ning Wufeng's gaze, he suddenly looked towards the sky. Ning Wufeng was shocked, and immediately withdrew his mind out of fear, not daring to look at him again.
However, there was a layer of restrictions on the third floor that blocked his view. He could vaguely see that on the empty third floor, there was only a stone platform with a purple-white jade chip on it.
"Is that the Earth Grade of the Earth Grade?" Ning Wufeng's heart suddenly burned with passion.
However, the third floor was protected by a restrictive barrier. If the old man were to be disturbed, he would not be able to make it in time.
He kept having a feeling that the old man had some sort of mysterious feeling, so it was best not to alarm him.
What Ning Wufeng did not know was that, when Old Man Drunken Wine sensed Ning Wufeng's "gaze", he also muttered to himself, "Was it his spiritual sense?" Could it be that a fellow cultivator from the Spirit Soul Stage is here? "
Divine Sense, only Spirit Soul Stage Rankers could have it. It could travel a hundred miles and not destroy a hundred kilometers.
Suddenly, the golden light in his mind dimmed, and in the end, the distance his spiritual sense could only investigate his little courtyard was shortened.
"Could this be divine intents?" He was wild with joy. He knew that only extremely powerful existences could possess divine intents, but he never thought that he would have possessed the sheepskin scroll in advance.
It seemed like his father had really left him some treasures.
Ning Wufeng knew that he was blessed, and did not dare to cause a ruckus, as it would become one of his secrets.
He closed his eyes and thought, only to realize that the Sea of Consciousness had already been established. A golden scroll quietly emitted a golden light, absorbing his spirit energy, nourishing the Sea of Consciousness.
"What is this?" If Ning Wufeng understood, he would control his mind to carefully touch the golden scroll.
There was a loud bang, and thunder roared in his mind. A streak of golden light stung Ning Wufeng's consciousness as a new world opened up.
"Mountain Sea True Scripture."
Each word was like being cut by an axe. With a single glance, it was carved into the deepest part of his heart. The golden light shone brightly like a golden god, giving off an imposing aura.
It turned out that spiritual sense was just a small advantage, and this golden scroll was the main existence.
"What a vast world." Ning Wufeng said in shock, he never thought that the Mountain Sea True Scripture page would actually contain such a large world.
A thick voice suddenly sounded, and a ball of turbid mist floated in front of him, transforming into a giant who was covered in a black robe, respectfully bowing in front of Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng looked at the turbid Qi and asked curiously: "Who are you?"
"I... "Who am I?" The black-robed giant seemed to be deep in thought, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come to a conclusion. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's been too long. I can't remember."
"But I know you are the master." He quietly looked at Ning Wufeng, his eyes did not have the slightest of emotion.
"Master?" Ning Wufeng asked suspiciously, "How do I address you?"
"Jiu Nu."
"Tell me about the Mountain Sea True Scripture." Ning Wufeng said. This page must have some kind of unfathomable ability since it brought him to this world.
"The Mountain Sea True Scripture is a part of the transcendent saint artifact, the Pangu's Banner. Its owner is someone with Divine Veins that is hard to find in the ninth reincarnation, so he brought you to the Divine Continent." Jiu Nu said in a heavy voice.
A transcendent divine object, the Pangu Banner?
Someone with Divine Veins?
With regards to the former, Ning Wufeng had heard of it in the myths and legends in his previous life. As for the latter, he had heard of it in the Ning Family's records.
And the Nine Divine Veins only existed in legends.
He did not expect that he was actually someone with destiny, possessing the main character aura of novels, so he immediately asked: "Then what can the Mountain Sea True Scripture help me with?"
"The world of the Mountain Sea True Scripture is all-encompassing. Back then, it was divided into nine parts, and Master obtained an array pavilion as well as a portion of Linlang Pavilion."
"There are tens of thousands of different array formations of the boundless universe in this array formation pavilion. There is also a mystical martial arts practice array that can help the master cultivate his cultivation method quickly." "There will be time arrays, one day in the array, three years outside the array, and so on."
"Due to the fact that there are only a portion of the treasures in Linlang Pavilion, all of the treasures in Linlang Pavilion have to be exchanged for equivalent items by Master." Jiu Nu said.
Ning Wufeng was overjoyed. It seemed that he really picked up a treasure. He grinned and asked: "Do you have any Spirit Spell s for cultivation?"
What he lacked the most now was Spirit Spell to cultivate.
"Spirit Spell?" The giant's grey robes billowed, and he said: "The Martial Pavilion is not here, so we don't have any Spirit Spell technique. However, when Jiu Nu split up, he obtained a set of small abilities from Ol'sixth, which might have been useful to Master. "
A ray of golden light entered Ning Wufeng's mind.
"Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art."
Seize the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth and use it for yourself. Spirit stones, plants, Demonic Beast and even cultivators with cultivation could all turn into spirit energy for cultivators to use.
"What a domineering little divine ability." Ning Wufeng muttered, but this small ability was indeed the key to help him increase his strength quickly.
He flipped his hand and took out a piece of spirit stone. This was the hundred spirit stones he had obtained from the Ning Family after breaking through to the Qi Drawing Stage.
Ning Wufeng secretly refined the Taotie Spirit Transformation Technique in his mind, and a white light instantly gushed out from his hands. With a kacha sound, the spirit stone in his hands cracked, and turned into a cloud of dust on the ground.
The spirit energy in the spirit vein had indeed become a bit denser.
What a fast training speed. Ning Wufeng was ecstatic, he immediately picked up a few spirit stones and held them in his hands. Circulating his Spirit Transformation Technique, in a breath's time, a few pieces of spirit stones were completely absorbed into his body.
Ning Wufeng absorbed dozens of Spirit Stones in a row, the Spirit Qi in his body rumbled and with a boom, it became as thick as a thumb.
"It's the Second Sky of the Qi Drawing Stage."
It must be known that it was impossible for an ordinary person to break through from the first level to the second level in less than ten days or half a month. Even a genius would need at least three to five days.
However, Ning Wufeng only spent a quarter of an hour.
It was a pity that the spiritual energy of a low grade spirit stone was too little. Ning Wufeng shook his head, he had become braver. Grabbing hold of dozens of spirit stones, he clenched his fists tightly.
The Taotie Spirit Turtle absorbed all the spiritual energy it could muster without restraint, as streams of spiritual energy flowed into the spirit vein. While nourishing the spirit vein, Ning Wufeng felt the power in his body growing stronger and stronger.
Even in his previous life, he had practiced Xing Yi Martial Arts for over fifty years. Now, it only took a moment to recover the feeling he had back then.
"What a miraculous divine ability."
If such a small sacred art was placed outside, it would definitely set off a bloody storm. Even the hidden families of the Divine Continent would come out to fight for it.
Ning Wufeng felt that the spirit force in his body was increasing, and with a boom, it quickly became three fingers thick, and his entire body became sharp and clear.
"It's the third sky of the Qi Drawing Stage." Ning Wufeng looked like he was not satisfied yet, but out of the hundred spirit stones, he only had five left.
He frowned: "Looks like I have to find a way to find some Spirit Stones."