The Emperor Ji family has inherited many eras, and its Hidden Scripture Pavilion contains an unknown number of powerful magical treasures…

After the Nine Ancestors left, the black-robed old man smiled and flicked his sleeves, only to see that the outlook changed, and Ji Wuchen appeared directly in a huge palace.

“This is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, you can choose a few suitable treasure arts to kill.”

The black-robed old man’s voice echoed around.

Looking around the environment inside the ancient hall, the space here is huge and amazing, it is almost comparable to a city!

The huge stone pillar was carved with various patterns of fierce beasts, and even if his cultivation was still weak, Ji Wuchen could still feel a trace of oppression.

He even faintly felt that there were countless terrifying prohibitions under his feet.

If someone really wants to make trouble here, I am afraid that they will not live for a second.

Shaking his head, Ji Wuchen didn’t think much about it anymore.

It is said that it is a scripture pavilion, but there is not a single book, but there are many pictures suspended between heaven and earth.

All the secret arts and magical powers have been carved into the painting by the power of the Ji family with heavenly means, and if the juniors in the clan want to practice, they only need to integrate their thoughts into the painting, and they can see the dynamic demonstration of various magical treasures.

In the Three Thousand Dao Domain, I am afraid that only the Immortal Emperor Clan has such a background.

I don’t know that there are hundreds of millions of scrolls in the Tibetan scripture pavilion, and when you look at it, it looks like dense stars twinkling.

If ordinary clansmen want to practice a certain secret technique here, they must pay a sufficient price, even the Ji family patriarch is no exception.

However, Ji Wuchen was personally brought in by the old man in the clan, so he could look at all the exercises here, even including various immortal immortal scriptures and immortal emperor killings!

When he was practicing in the ancient tower, Ji Wuchen listened to the black-robed old man talk about the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

This sutra pavilion is not just one store, but is divided into seven floors.

The higher upward, the more powerful the exercises become.

But even the exercises of the first layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion can trigger bloody storms in the outside world, and can even serve as the foundation of a large force.

Walking to a picture scroll at random, Ji Wuchen tried to sink his consciousness into it.

First, countless information appeared in my mind, followed by the changing scene, and the shouts of killing echoed.

“Zhenshi Bayu, who dares to fight!!”

The sky is full of yellow sand flying, a big man carrying Changyu, fighting in the endless tide of beasts, blood staining the sky, spears roaring!

The terrifying power of qi and blood emanated from the Eight Wilderness, and along with Changyu landing, it actually pierced the void through cracks.

The whole observation process is simply immersive.

This is a sage-level spear technique!!

A few days passed, and Ji Wuchen slowly withdrew his consciousness from the picture scroll.

This way of comprehending the exercises is simply equivalent to opening and hanging.

The consciousness enters the picture scroll, directly obtains all the exercise information, and there are also phantoms of detailed demonstrations by the strong.

Only one Ji family of the Emperor Clan of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion possessed such means, and it was no wonder that it would be a dominant force in the Immortal Domain.

In the next few days, Ji Wuchen watched a lot of secret exercises, but he always felt that no matter what kind of exercises, it seemed that there were flaws, even weaknesses.

Even the almost flawless Immortal Emperor Dao Sutra was in line with his path.

“Gathering the strengths of ten thousand laws may be the most suitable for me.”

Staring at an immortal-level immortal scripture, Ji Wuchen’s brows furrowed, and he secretly felt that no one else’s path was suitable for him.

It may be learned, but it cannot be copied after all.

So…… He wants to create the law!

Watch the Ten Thousand Laws and realize a path of your own.

Without hesitation, Ji Wuchen sank his consciousness into one picture scroll after another.

[Chaos Immortal Sutra – is the supreme practice of the Immortal Domain, created by an ancient immortal king of the Ji family after fusing ten thousand laws in his early years, and is most suitable for chaotic bodies, but this method is only true immortal chapter, and it is still flawed. ] 】

[Benthunder Fist Method – created by the second emperor of the Ji family, known as a punch, ten thousand thunder rushing, can kill everything in the world. ] 】

[Simplified chapter of the Tiangang Sword Diagram – there are only three forms of Vientiane, in which the evolutionary is the current ancestor of the Ji family. ] 】

[Kunpeng Treasure Art – Condensation Dao is wing, supreme life-saving power! ] Created by the Ji family for a true immortal. 】

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Time passed, and Ji Wuchen was completely immersed in ten thousand laws except for medicinal baths and solid foundations.

The Ji family’s heritage was too deep, and after another six years, Ji Wuchen finally barely saw all the top magical skills.

“This kid, Jiuzu asked him to pick a few exercises, he was actually half-hearted, he didn’t know the height of the sky, and vainly tried to understand ten thousand laws!”

“Maybe let him suffer some setbacks first.”

“Enlightenment of the Ten Thousand Laws? Lao Zu didn’t dare to do this…”

In the dark, the black-robed old man looked at Ji Wuchen sitting in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, his brows furrowed, but he still did not immediately appear to interfere.

But soon, he faintly felt that Ji Wuchen’s aura seemed to have changed a little.

In the past six years, Ji Wuchen has only maintained his cultivation in the realm of the Soul Palace due to his comprehension of ten thousand laws.

It was just that at this moment, the aura of the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion converged towards his body.

“Quench the body with qi and protect the qi with the Dao.”

“Refining qi is like the sea, quenching the body is like a dragon.”

Rumble!!!

One by one, the mysterious Dao evolved, and the vast and boundless qi and blood roared on Ji Wuchen’s body.

“The art of flawlessness, Zhenshi Hebo!”

With a low light drink, behind Ji Wuchen, a big river phantom appeared, and various avenue techniques rolled in it.

The ancient fierce birds were crying, the starry sky behemoths roared, and countless sword lights and swords were churning.

From a distance, it is dazzling and trembling.

The moment Hebo manifested, blood-red thunderclouds suddenly condensed in the sky above the Ji Family Scripture Pavilion.

The dense thunder seemed to fall into madness, and the claws of the open teeth and claws fell towards Ji Wuchen, as if some kind of taboo of heaven and earth had been touched.

However, fortunately, there are many large arrays in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that prohibit shelter, and they insist on blocking out those terrifying heavenly punishments.

“Time, space, everything… Although it was just a wisp of phantom, it seemed to contain some kind of power that shook the Heavenly Dao. ”

“This child actually comprehended such a terrifying secret law among ten thousand laws, and it is sad to encounter such a demon and be born in this era of Tianjiao.”

The black-robed old man stared at the river boo shadow, his eyes thoughtful, just now, he seemed to have touched the bottleneck of his realm.

[PS: The first day is coming out, and the results are not very good. ] Ask for flowers, ask for a monthly pass! Ask for the support of the readers…].



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