Ye Wuchen did not linger on the first three floors after entering the Sutra Library. He walked straight to the top of the tower.
In the Ye Family's Scripture Depository, only the top 12 floors had the top cultivation techniques and secret manuals of the Immortal Realm.
Although there were many cultivation techniques stored below the twelfth level, they were only ordinary cultivation techniques and could not be cultivated to a high level.
Of course, this was only for the Ye family. The cultivation techniques that could be placed in the Sutra Depository, even if they were placed at the lowest level, would cause bloodshed in the outside world.
"Stop! Please show me your access token."
When he reached the 50th floor, a voice stopped Ye Wuchen.
He raised his head and saw a long-haired man. His entire body was emitting a scorching aura, like a volcano that was about to erupt.
This was a powerful person. Just the faint pressure he emitted made it difficult for Ye Wuchen to breathe.
At that moment, a purple seal suddenly appeared above Ye Wuchen's head. Monstrous emperor might spread out from the seal. Although it was only a wisp, it shrouded the entire Scriptures Depository in dark clouds.
"Purple Clouds Seal? Greetings, Di Zi."
The long-haired man's face turned pale. Although he was only a ninth-generation elder, he had lived for more than 20,000 years. Naturally, he recognized the Purple Clouds Seal.
"There's no need to be so polite."
Ye Wuchen said calmly. At the same time, he was puzzled. Why did the seal above his head activate for no reason? Could it be that it was protecting its master?
Without further explanation, Ye Wuchen took out the Imperial Token." I want to go up."”
"Di Zi, please." Seeing the imperial token, the long-haired man's expression changed slightly. His attitude became even more respectful and he made an inviting gesture.
Ye Wuchen didn't stay any longer and went straight to the top floor.
The long-haired man watched Ye Wuchen leave, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. Although he was the ninth-generation elder of the Ye family, his status was far from Ye Wuchen's.
If Ye Wuchen had wanted to make things difficult for him, the Ye family would have sided with Ye Wuchen.
The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of many members of the Ye family.
A young girl in her twenties stared at Ye Wuchen's back as he walked away. She said softly," Was that the Prince of the Ye family just now?" He looks so handsome. If I spend the rest of my life with him, wouldn't I…"
"Alright, don't be so infatuated. I remember you said the same thing the last time I saw young master Ye Xuan.”A girl in a goose skirt teased.
"Life should be like the Emperor's son. Unfortunately, my talent is ordinary. I'm afraid I'll have to leave the Immortal Island next year.”
……
Countless envious eyes stared at Ye Wuchen's disappearing figure. In the end, only sighs echoed in the surroundings.
Ye Wuchen held the Imperial Token and arrived at the last 12 levels of the Sutra Depository.
The elders on each floor were first-generation elders. Although they were still polite to Ye Wuchen, they were not nervous at all.
The first generation elders of the Ye Family were all nirvana level nine super experts. Any one of them could establish a sect and command the four ancient countries.
The last twelve levels of the cultivation technique were no longer recorded on paper, but were imprinted in jade slips.
Looking at the rows of labels, Ye Wuchen was dazzled. Any cultivation technique displayed here could be the foundation of a major sect.
However, Ye Wuchen only glanced at these techniques before he turned around and walked to the top.
Although these cultivation techniques were extraordinary, they were still not the top cultivation techniques of the Ye family.
The truly supreme secret manual was a monarch level technique.
He quickly went up to the last level of the Sutra Depository. There were only two shelves in front of him, and no more than 300 jade slips were placed on them.
However, these 300 jade slips recorded the Supreme Secret Technique, which belonged to the past Supreme Masters of the Ye Family.
However, Ye Wuchen's gaze did not stop at the top. He continued to scan the surroundings of the last level.
"Junior, are you looking for an emperor level secret technique?”
A hoarse voice that sounded like metal rubbing echoed in Ye Wuchen's mind. Then, the void in front of him distorted, and an old woman with a gray cannon slowly appeared.
"I am Ye Wuchen. Greetings, ancestor. May I ask, ancestor, where is this monarch level secret technique?”
Ye Wuchen said respectfully to the old woman. This old woman was a saint ancestor.
"If the Imperial secret technique isn't here, why would the Ye family's foundation be so easily placed here? Not only that, the thirty Supreme Secret Techniques were just a catalog and a brief introduction.”
"Why would my Ye family's foundation be placed here?”
"Let's go. I'll bring you to the Ye Family's Mystic Realm.”
The old woman waved her hand, and a gust of wind instantly enveloped Ye Wuchen.
Damn…It was the feeling of being taken away like a chick again.
Ye Wuchen was speechless. Then, a vast hall appeared in front of him.
Outside the hall lay a large snow-white dog. Its entire body was flowing with traces of pressure, as if it wanted to tear the void apart.
This was a Peerless Realm creature? Ye Wuchen gasped.
Although he couldn't see through the big dog's cultivation, he felt that it was about the same as the few Grand Elders, or even stronger.
It seemed that he was still ignorant of the Ye Family's foundation. Other than their battle strength on the surface, no one knew how much foundation they had behind them.
"Are you the junior with the Immortal King Body and Supreme Being Bone?”
The ancient voice echoed in all directions. Ye Wuchen bowed deeply to the snow-white dog in awe and said respectfully,
"Ye Wuchen greets you, senior. Is the monarch level secret technique in the hall?”
The big white dog slowly stood up from the ground. Its huge head stared at Ye Wuchen. It did not speak, but Ye Wuchen could hear sounds.
" There's nothing in the hall. The secret technique is in my memory. I'll show you…"
The white dog suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and circled around Ye Wuchen.
This big dog was actually an artifact spirit? A Supreme-Being artifact spirit? Could it be that the hall was an Emperor Weapon?
Ye Wuchen's heart was in turmoil. It was already rare to see a magic treasure creature, but this snow-white dog had obviously reached the point where it could cultivate on its own.
As if guessing what Ye Wuchen was thinking, the snowy white dog's voice sounded again.
"Junior, don't think about it. I'm not an artifact spirit, but Master's spirit beast. It's just that my physical body was killed and my soul was left here to cultivate.”
"Although I'm only in the soul state, I'm still invincible below the Emperor realm!”
The snow-white dog's voice was filled with pride. Ye Wuchen immediately understood that this was not a weapon spirit, but the spirit beast of the Ye family's ancestor.
"Junior, how rude. What are you thinking about?”
The snow-white dog snorted coldly. Its loud voice made Ye Wuchen's scalp tingle.
"Senior…you can see into my heart?”Ye Wuchen was a little frightened.
"Peeping into the heart? I don't have that kind of ability yet. I can see through the little tricks in your heart with a single glance.”
As the ancient voice fell, scrolls of techniques appeared in front of Ye Wuchen.
Among them, five of the scrolls were the most extraordinary. Stars circled around them, and strands of emperor might reverberated on them.
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