Fang Zong, holding the token given to him by the ant, headed towards the center of the valley...

"Hidden Sword Pavilion, Alchemy Hall, Longevity Spring, Body Tempering Pool..."

He met many disciples along his journey.

Because he was wearing his own clothes, the disciples all mistook him for an outer disciple. They sensed the aura emanating from him but didn't check him and let him pass without any further inspection.

In the distance, the buildings stood rugged, some simple and rustic, others exquisite, all exuding the air of ancient nobility. He continued walking, and soon... "The Scripture Pavilion, this is it!"

Fang Zong chuckled and strode in.

The Sutra Repository has eight floors, and it contains all kinds of cultivation methods, a dazzling array.

Fang Zong walked past the rows of shelves and found that each shelf contained eighteen different cultivation techniques, and next to each technique were one hundred and eighty refined spirit stones. He could simply sweep a spirit stone across the technique to imprint it onto the practitioner.

"There are actually cultivation techniques that ordinary people can practice?"

Fang Zong glanced at it briefly, and was both shocked and overjoyed.

Half of the cultivation techniques in Chenxing Valley do not require energy nodes, so ordinary people can also cultivate them.

No, for ordinary people in the wider world, it's just a low-level skill, only good for strengthening the body!

However, for an ordinary person on Earth, it is possible to cultivate to the level of the Netherworld Transformation, the third stage of supernatural powers!

"It's mine now!" Fang Zong declared directly.

The first floor has twenty rows of bookshelves, containing 360 kinds of martial arts techniques, all of which are imprinted!

The second shelf has ten rows of bookshelves, containing one hundred and eighty kinds of martial arts techniques, all imprinted!

All the way up to the seventh level, all eighteen kinds of cultivation techniques, including the secret technique of the Sinking Star Killing Array, were imprinted!

Since the Earth Fire Small World couldn't be used inside the Scripture Pavilion, he carried a pile of spirit stones downstairs, and immediately, countless surprised gazes swept over him.

"Is that the Fire Spirit Stone Imprint from the fifth level?"

"Am I seeing things? It even has the jade brand from the seventh level?!"

"However, his aura was faint, and he was wearing his own clothes; he was merely an outer disciple..."

"Something must have gone wrong!"

Envy, jealousy, hatred!

When Fang Zong arrived at the lobby on the first floor, countless gazes seemed like knives, as if they wanted to slice him to pieces.

A woman dressed in white, clearly an inner disciple, was tall and beautiful, but the greed in her eyes seemed to wash over Fang Zong like flowing water...

"You, give me the secret technique of the Sinking Star Killing Array, no, give me the sixth level of the Frost Wind Brand and the seventh level of the Azure Jade Brand!"

The woman stopped Fang Zong, her figure floating in mid-air.

She was truly flying, not simply floating, proving that she was a peak-level killer, a powerful figure who had already touched the edge of the Imperial Path. Looking down from above, she couldn't wait to reach out to Fang Zong.

"Why?" Fang Zong asked without looking up.

"Something must have gone wrong. So, give it to me and I'll plead for you. Otherwise, I'll cripple you and make you recuperate for three months. After three months, I'll cripple you again!"

"Your fist is bigger than mine?"

Fang Zong suddenly laughed.

He had not yet condensed the killing formation, but while at the Fugui Residence, his energy had become twenty times stronger and ten times purer.

With the addition of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, this woman might not necessarily be her match...

"If we beat her for three days, we should be able to kill her, right?"

As Fang Zong was thinking, suddenly, the woman was grabbed by the hair.

With another thud, her fairly pretty face was slammed into the ground.

"You're blind as a bat!"

An You'er angrily rebuked the woman.

When he looked at Fang Zong, his handsome face looked like a rag; if he clenched it tightly, he could squeeze out bitterness...

"Junior Uncle, this Scripture Pavilion is under my supervision, could you please do me a favor?"

"What?"

"You've imprinted all the techniques on me, how can I explain this to my elders?"

"oh."

Fang Zong rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky. "With my senior brother's token, I'm practically his person. He didn't say I couldn't take more."

"this……"

"Don't say that."

Fang Zongcai would never hand over treasures that are useful to Earth.

He carried the mountain of spirit stone imprints and swayed as he walked out.

Suddenly turning his head, he said, "By the way, why can't I go up to the eighth floor? My senior brother said that this token allows me to move freely within the Sunken Star Valley!"

"this……"

"Did you forbid me from going up?"

"this……"

"It seems so."

Fang Zong slammed the spirit stone imprint on the ground, took out the token, and practically shoved it into An You'er's face, shouting, "Make way, let me up!"

…………

"Junior Uncle?"

"No, he should be called Grandmaster Uncle..."

"The Star-Picking Venerable actually took on a junior brother? This... are you kidding me!"

While everyone was in a state of confusion, Fang Zong came down from the eighth floor.

While examining the only spirit stone imprint on the eighth floor, he walked out of the Scripture Pavilion with a smug look on his face and collected all the spirit stone imprints...

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