Shenzang nodded in great satisfaction. "Indeed, it is the nine great exotic powers. Benefactor, you truly are a person of immense fortune."
"However, the inheritance of the Primal Chaos Scripture must not be taken lightly. If you wish to obtain it, you must first undergo some of this humble monk's trials."
"This disciple understands!"
"Please bestow your trial, Master!"
Lin Xuan bowed slightly.
Shenzang raised a hand and tapped lightly. A thread of golden light blossomed from his fingertip and shot straight toward Lin Xuan's brow.
The power brought by the Karma Runes showed no reaction, and Lin Xuan had no intention of dodging.
In an instant, the golden light rushed into Lin Xuan's brow, carrying torrents of vast information.
Shenzang's voice sounded at just the right moment. "This humble monk's trial is closely tied to the inheritance of the Primal Chaos Scripture."
"Although you are blessed with immense fortune and can wield the Nine Profound Exotic Power, the Primal Chaos Scripture is difficult to cultivate. If you cannot complete this first step, then you are fated to have no connection with this scripture."
"Thank you, Master!"
Feeling the vast information in his mind, Lin Xuan already knew that what Shenzang had transmitted was the foundational method of the Primal Chaos Scripture.
However, this was merely the first step in cultivating the Primal Chaos Scripture: condensing a thread of Primal Chaos Power.
"Amitābha!"
"There is no need for thanks. If you cannot condense a thread of Primal Chaos Power within one day, this scripture cannot be passed on to you."
"Now, please begin!"
Shenzang recited the Buddha's name, his words exceedingly formulaic.
Lin Xuan nodded. Without further nonsense, he sat cross-legged where he stood.
One day!
Who was he looking down on?
His consciousness plunged directly into the Soul Suppressing