Primordial Era: Yang Jian Becomes a Saint, My Master Can't Lie Low

Di Xin noticed Chen Changsheng's expression change, but he didn't know what had happened.

However, he could sense that Chen Changsheng's aura had become even deeper now, unfathomable like an abyss.

Chen Changsheng was even more delighted with the Treasure Pavilion. According to the System's prompt, this pavilion contained endless treasures that disciples could choose for their cultivation.

Ever since he had tasted the benefits from the Scripture Pavilion last time, Chen Changsheng knew even better that whatever the System gave him would definitely be good.

And his Changsheng Palace had been practically empty before, lacking any foundation.

The appearance of these two grand buildings had greatly compensated for the current deficiencies of Changsheng Palace.

With these two buildings present, my Changsheng Palace can be considered to have officially gotten on the right track. Now that I've taken Di Xin as a disciple, the current situation is becoming quite promising!

In the current Primordial Era world, Chan and Jie teachings are dominant.

Although there are other sects in this world, none can compare to these two behemoths in terms of prestige or strength.

Furthermore, the two sects have been in constant conflict. Although Chen Changsheng has always stayed out of it, reaching the peak is everyone's aspiration.

Moreover, two important figures in the Investiture of the Gods tribulation have now joined his sect. Chen Changsheng suspected that he had already become entangled with the Investiture of the Gods tribulation.

If that time truly comes, he feared that Old Ancestor Hongjun's schemes would include him as well.

"Master, what should I do now?"

Di Xin watched Chen Changsheng excitedly from the side. Having already joined the sect, he naturally wished to begin cultivating and improving his strength as soon as possible.

Chen Changsheng's thoughts were pulled back by Di Xin, and he gave a wry smile.

"Who cares? Yang Jian hasn't even reached the Immortal Realm yet, and as for the Investiture of the Gods, there's probably still a long time. With the System in hand, I might be able to rival the two sects by the time the Investiture of the Gods arrives!"

With this thought, he looked at Di Xin.

Yang Jian's improvement had brought him great benefits, and Di Xin, as a future emperor, would naturally have good fortune.

With his addition, his own rate of improvement would likely increase significantly.

Thinking this, he no longer hesitated. "Follow me!"

After speaking, 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 extensive knowledge, he immediately recognized its extraordinary nature.

"This is the Scripture Pavilion, the greatest treasure trove of scriptures in my Changsheng Palace. Your Senior Disciple Brother Yang Jian is currently cultivating inside the Scripture Pavilion."

"You can go in and choose a scripture that suits you, and then you can begin cultivating according to it!"

The Scripture Pavilion!

Di Xin's eyes lit up upon hearing Chen Changsheng's words. Having grown up in the royal family and having traveled extensively for many years, he knew far more than ordinary people.

The reason why Immortals are so powerful is largely because they have scriptures and correct cultivation methods.

I didn't expect that I would have my own scripture. With a scripture, my path to becoming an immortal can officially begin!

Di Xin couldn't wait and strode towards the Scripture Pavilion.

"Remember, scriptures have spirits. If you choose it, it will also choose you. Don't rely solely on your eyes; more importantly, you must feel it with your heart!"

Chen Changsheng said slowly, sighing inwardly. This second disciple had now officially begun his cultivation.

And Di Xin had already stepped into the Scripture Pavilion.

Chapter 6: Human Emperor Art

As Di Xin stepped into the Scripture Pavilion, he was immediately dazzled, just like Yang Jian when he first entered.

However, he was, after all, a person of great character and quickly regained his composure, beginning to carefully examine the scriptures around him.

"I never imagined that Master would possess so many scriptures. I must find a scripture to resist the demons and return a peaceful world to the Human Race."

Di Xin made up his mind, but unfortunately, none of the scriptures here were ordinary. For a moment, he was at a loss.

"Fine, I'll just randomly pick one to look at!"

Since it was a selection, he had the freedom to choose. Therefore, Di Xin immediately picked up a book and began to examine it.

But when he saw the contents of the book, he was stunned.

"What is this? It's blank?"

In Di Xin's hand was a blank book.

Di Xin was unwilling and immediately picked up another book. But he soon discovered that this scripture was also blank.

"How is this possible? Did Master lie to me?"

Di Xin panicked, but he quickly remembered Chen Changsheng's last words.

"These scriptures are not just for me to choose from; they are also choosing me. I cannot read these scriptures, which means I have no fate with them."

Then, Di Xin remembered, "Master said that these scriptures must be felt with the heart. Could it be that these scriptures are not found by searching?"

With this thought, Di Xin sat down on the ground with a half-believing, half-doubting expression, closed his eyes, and began to sense carefully.

And he didn't notice that as he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, a faint purple light appeared on his body, and among the many books in the Scripture Pavilion