Three Skill Books

It took a full half hour for that strenuous feeling to suddenly disappear.

The dazzling divine light also dissipated. Qin Yang was so stimulated that tears streamed down his face. When the light faded and he opened his eyes, he still saw a vast expanse of white, his eyes almost blinded.

After readjusting for a while, he could vaguely see the surrounding environment. The little brat's bones were still there, but this time there was a hint of peaceful aura.

The light spheres in his palm unexpectedly numbered three.

One was a golden light sphere, its interior shimmering with light, making it impossible to see what was inside. The remaining two were a blue light sphere and a purple light sphere.

Inside the blue light sphere was a blue-covered book, full of vigor, surrounded by swirling clouds. Hair-thin lightning flickered within the clouds, and eight large characters were visible on the cover:

Shangqing Cloud Piercing Lightning Guiding Secret Method.

The purple light sphere didn't contain a book, only countless strange runes gathered into a ball, a layer of flame swirling on the surface, distorting everything inside. However, among the outermost runes, there were a few that were the largest, which Qin Yang didn't recognize, but he could instantly understand their meaning.

Divine Power, Thunderfire.

Qin Yang held the three light spheres, unable to react for a long time, still in a dazed state.

Who exactly was this little brat?

A golden light sphere, a purple Divine Power, and a blue Secret Method.

The colors of the items touched did indeed represent good or bad, but not the grade. Color could only represent the quality of the item within that grade.

But for now, it wasn't clear how exactly this was divided...

The barbecue seasoning recipe he had touched before was a blue light sphere, but the Thieving skill that he found most useful was only the most trashy white...

This Secret Method, just from the name, sounded intimidating, and the words Shangqing actually appeared here. Qin Yang couldn't help but think a lot, but he didn't know if this Shangqing was the Shangqing in his memory.

The other purple Divine Power was a higher level existence than Secret Methods. The specifics weren't clear, but he had heard legends before that the cultivation of Secret Methods had almost no special restrictions. As long as it was compatible with one's own cultivation method, there was a chance to cultivate it.

However, the prerequisites for cultivating Divine Power were too high. Some people obtained Divine Power but could never get started in their entire lives, but as long as they succeeded in cultivating it, they were all terrifyingly powerful, or they had some very magical abilities, abilities that far exceeded the cultivator's grade.

Qin Yang didn't hesitate and first patted the blue light sphere on his head.

Before long, Qin Yang opened his eyes again, his face slightly dark.

This Shangqing Cloud Piercing Lightning Guiding Secret Method was indeed very powerful, taking the extreme of technique, using four ounces to move a thousand pounds, using one's own strength to guide the myriad forces of heaven and earth. As long as it was successfully cast, the power that erupted would definitely exceed the cultivator's own grade.

But it was useless to Qin Yang...

The time required to guide was too long, the True Essence consumed was too much, and it required a stable Divine Soul, someone with enough Divine Soul power, to be able to cast it successfully.

The most basic lower limit was that at least a Foundation Establishment late stage cultivator was qualified to learn it.

A blue Secret Method was already something he could only stare at blankly, and Qin Yang had no expectations for the Divine Power with the simple introduction...

He casually patted the purple light sphere on his forehead as well.

After a short while, Qin Yang opened his eyes with a blank expression.

Sure enough, this Divine Power was indeed outrageously strong, but it was even more of aPitiful... a pain in the ass...

Condense Divine Power, devour Thunderfire dual Shas, after cultivation, opening one's mouth to spit was like the descent of thunder tribulation, thunder and fire merging, destroying all things, wherever it passed, vitality was extinguished, and all things were annihilated.

However, this Divine Power was originally this little brat's innate Divine Power.

Among Divine Powers, the most common type is also the type that is basically impossible to replicate.

The vast majority of demon beasts have their own innate Divine Powers, but their strength varies. The Divine Powers circulating among cultivators are said to have originated from imitating the innate Divine Powers of other races...

This Divine Power, Thunderfire, is considered one of the stronger types.

Unfortunately...

Even though the Divine Power has been completely analyzed in his mind, and he understands it even more profoundly than the little brat himself, it's still useless...

He can't use it at all. At least, he can't use it now.

Even though Divine Powers consume less energy, have greater power, and can even become an instinctive talent after being cultivated, his current strength, if he were to start running it, would probably be drained dry in an instant...

Two consecutive duds. He learned them, understood them thoroughly, but couldn't use them at all.

Qin Yang completely lost interest in the last golden light orb.

Even though this was the first time he had pulled out a golden light orb.

He casually slapped it into his head, too lazy to pay attention, letting the information contained within merge into his mind on its own...

He took the coffin, dressed the little brat's remains, tidied everything up, placed them in the coffin, took out a Storage Bag separately, put the coffin in it, and hung it around his neck, hiding it close to his body.

Just as Qin Yang was about to continue forward, his footsteps suddenly stopped, his face stiffened, his pupils slowly dilated, and his mouth involuntarily opened...

"Purple Firmament Dao Scripture!"

With a cry of surprise, Qin Yang was so shocked that his soul was somewhat unstable, and his whole person was dizzy.

He never expected it...

He had already given up, but as the knowledge contained in the golden light orb poured into his mind, he belatedly realized that the golden light orb contained the Purple Firmament Dao Scripture! Without thinking, Qin Yang quickly threw down a few Talisman Scripts around himself for protection, sat down cross-legged, and immersed his consciousness into his body, carefully sensing the newly acquired Purple Firmament Dao Scripture.

In an instant, a vast heavenly sound resounded deep within his soul, each word containing the supreme truth of heaven and earth, making it difficult to extricate oneself from immersion.

Each note did not resemble the pronunciation of words, but seemed to contain infinite information within. In an instant, Qin Yang was completely lost.

He didn't know how long had passed before Qin Yang slowly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and vast, and his aura carried a hint of ancient etherealness.

"As expected of the Purple Firmament Dao Scripture, it is broad and profound. Even if I pulled out the Skill Book, I can't fully understand it. I can only deeply imprint it on my soul and slowly comprehend it..."

Qin Yang stood up and sighed, but his eyes carried a hint of regret.

It was indeed the Purple Firmament Dao Scripture, but like the legends, it was already incomplete. The part he obtained could only cultivate the Foundation Establishment and Three Origins realms, and there was nothing beyond that.

"Hmm?"

After sighing, Qin Yang's expression froze. After carefully sensing, he realized that the cultivation methods he had practiced before had been dissolved and he had automatically switched to cultivating the Purple Firmament Dao Scripture. His Qi Nurturing ninth layer realm had fallen to the Qi Nurturing fifth layer.

After a little calculation, Qin Yang was secretly shocked. His True Essence had been compressed hundreds of times.

The True Essence flowing in his meridians was gurgling like mercury, both heavy and ethereal, and the quality was completely different from before.