Creation technique?
Jiang Han suddenly stopped in his tracks and reached out to take the Sickle Bone Technique book. A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.
What was a Creation Technique?
He only knew that cultivation techniques were divided into four grades: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow.
However, since the system had specifically mentioned it, it meant that the "fortune" was higher than the heaven-grade!
"Bone-Forging Technique?"
Nangong Wan's doubtful voice reached his ears." I have an impression of this cultivation technique. I had it when I entered the sect. Although it's a mid-grade heaven-grade cultivation technique, it's too incomplete. There are only a few words. What are you doing with it?"
"I'm just looking around."
Jiang Han put it away and walked towards the combat technique area.
"You're not going to choose it, are you?" Nangong Wan was stunned." Although this is indeed the highest-grade cultivation technique in the sect, it is indeed severely damaged and cannot be cultivated. Otherwise, why would it be placed here?”
"Oh."
Jiang Han nodded lightly.
"…Everyone can only choose one cultivation technique. If you take this one, you can't take any other."”
"I know."
Jiang Han was still as calm as ever.
Naturally, he would not tell Nangong Wan the truth. After all, the human heart was unpredictable.
He casually walked around the combat technique area, but he did not pick up anything wrong this time. In the end, he picked up a combat technique called " Eight Directional Divine Swords ". It was ordinary, but it was only a high-level mystic grade.
He returned to the ninth summit.
Jiang Han placed the light blue necklace in the room, then walked out of the room alone. He came to a relatively hidden place on the peak, put the Sickle Bone Art into a bowl, and lit it with a fire.
Whoosh!
The moment it came into contact with the flames, the remnant of the Sickle Spell burned fiercely, but the speed at which the paper burned was extremely slow.
"The material is indeed special."
Jiang Han thought to himself.
Previously, the Demon Ox Fist was a heaven-grade combat skill that he had obtained through burning. However, it was only recorded on a piece of golden paper. After he learned it, the portrait on the golden paper disappeared.
However, this was different. It actually needed to be taken with water.
Time passed slowly.
After about two hours, the remnant of the Sickle Art finally turned into ashes.
Jiang Han immediately poured the spring water that he had prepared into it. The moment the ashes came into contact with the water, they suddenly melted into it. After the black ashes melted into the water, there was no color at all.
Not only that, but the water in the bowl was even clearer, as if the impurities had been removed!
"Divine Creation."
Jiang Han picked up the bowl and smelled it. It was colorless and tasteless.
He carefully drank it all up, not letting a single drop of water flow out. After he finished drinking, he poured it into the clean spring water and drank it again. He repeated it three times before he stopped.
"This time, there shouldn't be any missing…"
Jiang Han smacked his lips and rubbed his stomach. He did not seem to feel anything special.
Suddenly, his expression changed and he quickly closed his eyes.
Boom!
Like a clap of thunder, Jiang Han felt as if a bolt of lightning had flashed across his mind, and three large words with iron hooks and silver strokes slowly appeared:
Indestructible Scripture!
At the same time, a grand and indifferent voice echoed in his mind.
"The Indestructible Scripture is the strongest cultivation technique created by the heavens and earth. It is a supreme treasure scripture prepared for humanoid creatures. When cultivated to perfection, one's body would not be destroyed. Even if one died, one could regenerate their spiritual sense.”
"After hundreds of thousands of years, I have perfected it and my origin soul has not been destroyed!”
"Therefore, it is divided into two volumes."
"The first volume cultivates the physical body and has nine levels. The second volume cultivates the primordial spirit and has three levels. If the two are cultivated at the same time and the cultivation is perfected, it will become a body that will not be worn down by ten thousand tribulations. Even if the world were to collapse and time and space were to be overturned, my body would be eternal!”
His voice was long and reverberated endlessly.
In Jiang Han's mind, lines of words slowly appeared. It was the cultivation method of the Indestructible Scripture.
He sat cross-legged, intoxicated.
Those lines of words were Dao characters that pointed directly to the Great Dao. They were profound and unfathomable. Jiang Han was fascinated by them. His hands involuntarily formed a spell. His body seemed to have turned into a vortex, swallowing the surrounding spiritual energy!
Weng!
A small person slowly appeared between his eyebrows.
The little person maintained the same posture as him, and his appearance was no different. It was his soul and Yuan Shen!
Beside him.
In the shallow pool, the little red fish seemed to be affected by the Taoist Connotation and did not move at all.
After an unknown amount of time.
A small figure appeared on the ninth summit. She looked around curiously and entered the room first. She realized that a light blue necklace was placed on the table in the room, and there was a battle technique book on top of it.
"Sister Nangong?"
Puzzled, Jiang Yiyi picked up the pendant.”
"I don't know."
Nangong Wan said unhappily," He left me here ten days ago and even covered me with a battle skill book, as if he was afraid that I would peek at him. Have you finished cultivating in the sword tomb?"
"Yeah."
Jiang Yiyi narrowed her eyes." It's fun there."”
It was fun…
If Nangong Wan had a body, she would be speechless. Jiang Yiyi was probably the only one who had said that since the establishment of the Sword Sect.
To most people, the Sword Catacomb was a nightmare. After entering it for the first time, they didn't want to enter it a second time!
"I want to find my brother."
Jiang Yiyi hung the necklace around her neck, and her body swayed as she rushed out of the room like a gust of wind.
Very quickly.
She found the skinny Jiang Han at the edge of the ninth summit. There was a small pond beside him, and in the pond, there was a small red fish lying quietly on the surface of the water with its belly turned over.
"Brother, are you asleep?" Jiang Yiyi curiously stretched out her hand.
"Don't touch him!"
" He's in the state of enlightenment!" Nangong Wan suddenly said. Her tone was extremely solemn and filled with shock. Could it be that…he had been in this strange state for the past ten days?”
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