Di Xin noticed Chen Changsheng's expression change, but he had no idea what had happened.
However, he could sense that Chen Changsheng's aura had become even deeper, as unfathomable as an abyss.
Chen Changsheng was even more delighted by the Treasure Pavilion. According to the system's prompt, it contained endless treasures for disciples to choose from to aid their cultivation.
Ever since Chen Changsheng had tasted the benefits of the Scripture Pavilion, he knew even more clearly that whatever the system gave him was bound to be good.
Previously, Changsheng Palace could be said to have been utterly destitute, without even the slightest foundation.
The appearance of these two towers had greatly made up for Changsheng Palace's current shortcomings.
With these two towers, Changsheng Palace has finally gotten on the right track. Now that I've taken Di Xin as a disciple as well, things are looking much more promising!
In the current Primordial World, the Chan and Jie Sects reigned supreme.
Although there were other sects in this world, none could compare to those two behemoths in either prestige or strength.
Moreover, the two sects had always been locked in endless conflict. Though Chen Changsheng had kept himself out of it, reaching the pinnacle was everyone's desire.
And now, two important figures in the Investiture of the Gods tribulation had both entered his sect. Chen Changsheng suspected that he had already become entangled in karma with the Investiture of the Gods tribulation.
If that time truly came, Old Ancestor Hongjun's calculations would likely include him as well.
"Master, what should I do now?"
Di Xin looked at Chen Changsheng excitedly. Now that he had become his disciple, he naturally hoped to begin cultivating as soon as possible and improve his strength.
Di Xin's words pulled Chen Changsheng back from his thoughts, and he immediately gave a wry smile.
"Whatever. Yang Jian hasn't even reached the Immortal Realm yet. As for the Investiture of the Gods, it's probably still far away. With the system in my hands, perhaps by the time it arrives, I may be able to rival the two sects!"
With that thought, he looked at Di Xin.
Yang Jian's improvement had brought him immense benefits, and Di Xin, blessed with the fate of a future emperor, would naturally be no worse.
If Di Xin joined him, his rate of improvement would likely increase greatly.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. "Come with me!"
After saying that, he stood up and led Di Xin to the entrance of the Scripture Pavilion.
"Master, what is this place?"
Di Xin's heart stirred as he looked at the Scripture Pavilion before him. With his broad experience, he recognized its extraordinary nature at a glance.
"This is the Scripture Pavilion, the greatest repository of cultivation arts in Changsheng Palace. Your Senior Disciple Brother, Yang Jian, is currently meditating inside."
"Go in and choose a cultivation art that suits you. Once you have one, you can begin cultivating."
The Scripture Pavilion!
Di Xin's eyes lit up at Chen Changsheng's words. Having grown up in the imperial family and spent so many years traveling in search of answers, he naturally knew far more than ordinary people.
A major reason immortals were so powerful was because they possessed cultivation arts and proper methods of cultivation.
I never thought I would have my own cultivation art too. With one, my path to immortality can officially begin!
Di Xin could not wait any longer and strode toward the Scripture Pavilion.
"Remember this: cultivation arts possess spirits. You choose them, but they also choose you. Do not rely solely on your eyes. More importantly, use your heart to feel."
Chen Changsheng spoke leisurely and sighed inwardly. His second disciple had finally begun cultivating as well.
Di Xin had already stepped into the Scripture Pavilion.
Human Emperor Art
As soon as Di Xin entered the Scripture Pavilion, he was immediately dazzled, just as Yang Jian had been when he first entered.
But he was no ordinary person, and he quickly recovered, beginning to carefully inspect the cultivation arts around him.
I never expected Master to possess so many cultivation arts. I must find one that can resist the demon race and return a peaceful world to humanity.
Di Xin made up his mind, but the cultivation arts here were anything but ordinary. For a moment, he found himself at a loss.
"Forget it. I'll just pick one at random and take a look first!"
Since he was meant to choose, he naturally had the freedom to make his own selection. Di Xin immediately picked up a book and began reading it.
But when he saw its contents, he froze.
"What is this? It's blank?"
In Di Xin's hands was a completely blank book.
Unwilling to accept it, Di Xin immediately picked up another one, only to quickly discover that this cultivation art was blank as well.
"How is that possible? Did Master deceive me?"
Di Xin grew anxious, but he soon recalled Chen Changsheng's final words.
The cultivation arts here are not merely for me to choose; they are choosing me as well. If I cannot read them, it means I have no affinity with them.
Then Di Xin remembered something else. Master said that I must feel the cultivation arts here with my heart. Could it be that I'm not supposed to search for them myself?
With that thought, Di Xin sat down cross-legged in uncertainty, closed his eyes, and began to sense his surroundings carefully.
What he did not notice was that the moment he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, a faint purple glow appeared around him, while among the many books stored within the Scripture Pavilion...
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