The cleanest thing in this bracelet is actually a very ordinary wooden box. Inside, there is only a book titled "The Supreme Bloodline Cultivation Guide: True".
Dongfang Mian couldn't help but purse her lips in exasperation upon seeing this. What kind of bizarre name was this? But to be honest, the name had a fatal attraction for her right now.
Excitedly turning to the first page, Dongfang Mian focused intently on the text, then couldn't help but contort her face in a grimace.
This book, spanning twenty or thirty pages, is almost entirely a first-person narrative. Although it is unsigned, Dongfang Mian suspects that it was written by the old man who saved her.
The first dozen or so pages are filled with self-praise and self-worship without revealing who the author is. The middle few pages briefly describe some methods for cultivating the supreme bloodline, but they are all crossed out, leaving only one attribute concealment method.
Then we came to the last page, which only had one word: The End.
Uh... what's the use of this...? Dongfang Mian was speechless.
After studying the only remaining attribute concealment method and estimating its reliability, Dongfang Mian decided to give it a try.
Following the method described in the book, Dongfang Mian calmed her mind and focused all her attention on the wood-attribute spiritual energy. Gradually, Dongfang Mian was surprised to find that the other attributes seemed to have become invisible. She could sense them and manipulate them at any time, but she just couldn't see them.
Amazing... Dongfang Mian couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement.
However, this is exactly what I need. If others knew that I had the bloodline of a supreme being with all attributes, they would probably all come to fight over it.
After practicing and mastering the attribute concealment technique for a while, Dongfang Mian took out the Spirit Gathering Pill from the small, tattered box.
They put the pills into their mouths one by one and began to refine them.
The abundant spiritual energy within the Gathering Spirit Pill was absorbed by Dongfang Mian, and her aura surged.
Ordinary beings: Level 1, Level 2... Level 9, Level 10... Boom!
After an unknown number of days, with a loud bang, Dongfang Mian opened her eyes. Finally, she had reached the first level of Spirit Master.
The Spirit Realm is a height that ordinary cultivators can hardly reach in their entire lives, and it is also the dividing line between cultivators and those with bloodlines.
When a spiritual being appears, the mortal and the immortal are separated.
Dongfang Mian took several deep breaths, feeling her whole body filled with energy. She didn't know how many days had passed, but she would start to rise from today.
Without looking back, Dongfang Mian embarked on the journey to the Tianwu Dynasty.
After advancing to the Spirit Master level, Dongfang Mian's physical strength also increased significantly. In just half a day, Dongfang Mian returned to the Tianwu Dynasty.
When she appeared at the gate of the Shen residence in tattered clothes and with disheveled hair, she was greeted by a scream from the gatekeeper.
"Young Miss is back!"
The urgent report was relayed through the inner courtyard, while Dongfang Mian had already returned to her own courtyard.
"Miss, this is the Second Miss's place now. You can't just come in like this," Shen Yan's personal maid said in a panic when she saw Dongfang Mian appear.
Seeing the little girl's fearful expression mixed with a hint of disdain in her eyes, Dongfang Mian coldly said:
"Do you know that this courtyard is the best location in the entire Shen family mansion, apart from where the patriarch is in seclusion? It's reserved for the future head of the Shen family. What merit does Shen Yan have to deserve this place?"
The little girl wanted to say something, but Dongfang Mian had no mind to listen anymore. She flung the little girl out of the courtyard and stepped into the bedroom, stepping over her screams.
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