After Wang Yufan was drawn into the first level, the Nine Absolutes Tower in Wang Yufan’s room directly disappeared.
As soon as Wang Yufan entered the first level of the Nine Absolutes Tower, he saw a tall bronze door in front of his party. Although Wang Yufan was confused, thinking, "Isn’t there a door behind ? Why is there another door?" his hand still unhesitatingly and slowly pushed open the door in front of him.
Wang Yufan looked through this door, and as far as his eyes could see, there were several more doorways inside. The internal space was vast, and the doorways were labeled with: Pill Room, Martial Arts Room, Comprehensive Room, Formation Room, Yuan Stone Room, and Cultivation Room. Wang Yufan was very happy to see this scene. However, Wang Yufan’s knowledge of cultivation resources was limited to spirit stones. This was the first ti Wang Yufan had heard of Yuan Stone, so it seed he needed to expand his knowledge.
This way, he could obtain so of the resources he wanted in a short amount of ti. The space inside was very large. Wang Yufan thought about how he was still living in an inn, so entering the Nine Absolutes Tower would be a great idea.
What Wang Yufan most urgently needed at the mont was cultivation techniques. His Heavenly God Fist was slowly becoming unsuitable for his current realm. As for sword techniques, the Chaotic Sword Art was still a bit lacking. Wang Yufan looked at the Martial Arts Room and directly stepped inside.
After entering, Wang Yufan saw rows of bookshelves filled with martial arts techniques. Seeing this, Wang Yufan couldn’t help but wonder if that old man Baishan had collected all the martial arts techniques from the Primordial Spirit Realm here. Wang Yufan thought about this for a mont, then his consciousness directly scanned over these martial arts techniques.
"[Heaven-Supporting Palm Introduction: This is a secret technique of the Spirit Sect, stolen by this old man on a dark and windy night. If a junior sees this, you can secretly rejoice. The techniques here are beyond your reach, but for , I don’t even bother with them. My whole life, I, Baishan, have only enjoyed collecting; I have no interest in fighting and killing...]
Wang Yufan was speechless at this scene and continued to look at the next book.
"[Ice Frost Sword Art Introduction: This is a sword art of the Ice Moon Sect. The Ice Moon Sect was founded by Ice Moon Yuanzu ten thousand years ago. This Ice Frost Sword Art, in my opinion, is suitable for female cultivators. For males, it is not advisable.]"
Wang Yufan paused a little longer here. This Ice Frost Sword Art had so similarities to what Wanru had previously displayed. It seed his guess was correct; the Ice Moon Sect was indeed the sect of Ice Moon Yuanzu, the original owner of the Feng Ling Sword.
Wang Yufan thought for a mont and directly took down this Ice Frost Sword Art. If he t Wanru of the Ice Moon Sect next ti, it could be considered returning a favor.
Wang Yufan thought this to himself, then after putting away this sword technique, he continued to search for sothing suitable for himself.
Wang Yufan read from beginning to end. There were several martial arts techniques that made him very tempted, but they still didn’t reach the level Wang Yufan wanted to practice. What Wang Yufan wanted was sothing with difficulty, because such martial arts techniques often had great potential.
Wang Yufan looked at these martial arts techniques; although there were many, most were not suitable for him. The ones he was satisfied with were so forbidden martial arts of various sects. Wang Yufan didn’t know what kind of reaction he would get if he learned them and was seen by the sects. But he knew it would definitely cause big trouble. Wang Yufan continuously complained about Baishan in his heart, wondering if he had dug up other people’s ancestral graves.
Finally, Wang Yufan chose a movent martial art called Void Step. Baishan didn’t write much in the introduction, only roughly stating that this footwork was obscure and difficult to practice, comparable to the Taiqing Sword Art.
When he saw the latter half, Wang Yufan’s eyes lit up. Taiqing Sword Art, even Baishan said it was difficult to practice, so it seed this sword art was suitable for him. Wang Yufan felt it was very good. But the next mont, his expression changed slightly.
"I’ve been scanning for a long ti here, but I haven’t seen the Taiqing Sword Art that old man Baishan ntioned."
Wang Yufan, not believing his bad luck, once again scanned the bookshelves in front of him. But no matter how he scanned, he couldn’t find a book titled Taiqing Sword Art.
Wang Yufan felt his divine sense was almost exhausted. This was not a small task. Wang Yufan had probably looked through the Martial Arts Room a hundred tis, front and back, and finally decided to give up. After all, it was too exhausting. He always felt that old man Baishan had deliberately written it like that to lure others.
Finally, Wang Yufan decided to give up. He would first practice the Void Step he held in his hand, and then practice other good martial arts when he encountered them. Perhaps all of this was his destiny; everything he was ant to encounter would co.
Wang Yufan, holding the Void Step martial art, walked towards the Pill Room. As for the other rooms, Wang Yufan also generally looked through them in the following ti, taking out whatever was suitable for his party. In the Pill Room, Wang Yufan didn’t touch anything. Wang Yufan felt that everything in there was very useful. There were pills for recovery, healing, and breaking through realms, but it seed he didn’t need any of them at the mont.
Wang Yufan then took out a ’Formation Compendium’ from the Formation Room. This mainly talked about the content of formations. Wang Yufan had relatively little involvent in the path of formations. However, all his talisman formations were only left by the system at that ti. Now that he had arrived at the Primordial Spirit Realm, he must develop all aspects of his party.
Wang Yufan finally arrived at the Cultivation Room. After opening the door, Wang Yufan could only describe it as unsightly. The inside was simply a ss.
Wang Yufan couldn’t imagine how that old man Baishan had ssed around in there.
After tidying up the Cultivation Room a bit, Wang Yufan prepared to sit on the ditation cushion to cultivate. However, as soon as he sat down, he felt as if there was sothing under his buttocks. Wang Yufan stood up and moved the ditation cushion aside. Below, he saw a yellowish book, its characters covered in a layer of dust.
Wang Yufan slowly picked it up. Although Wang Yufan hadn’t yet seen the writing on it, his heart had already begun to pound.
He gently blew away the layer of dust, and then six yellowish characters appeared in his eyes.
"Taiqing Demon-Slaying Sword Canon."
"Holy crap, it’s actually here! No, it really is the Taiqing Sword Art! I can’t believe that old man Baishan hid such an important martial art under his butt! No wonder I searched the entire Martial Arts Room and couldn’t find it." Wang Yufan muttered loudly to himself.
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