Nine Transformations, Day Five.
As the last volume slowly closed, a trace of Spirit Radiance Blessing gradually dissipated. Chu Mu rubbed his brow, visibly exhausted.
Several days, several thousand books and Jade Slips.
Ordinarily, even with Spirit Radiance Blessing, it would have been impossible for him to examine them all.
But among the several thousand manuals and Jade Slips, while there were quite a few rare secret arts and cultivation techniques, he had already seen the vast majority of them in the Longevity Sect's Scripture Pavilion.
Of the several thousand Jade Slips and books, only several hundred were truly unfamiliar to him.
And here, it was naturally impossible for him to study them too meticulously. He merely skimmed through each one, gaining a general understanding of its contents. If it was useful, he copied it; if not, he returned it to his Storage Space.
As his thoughts turned, Chu Mu swept his sleeve, and a Jade Slip hovered over his palm.
Among the thousands of Jade Slips and books were countless secret arts and cultivation techniques.
Yet of them all, the only thing that truly caught his eye was this Jade Slip—or rather, the Gu Dao Secret Arts recorded within it.
A thread of Divine Sense stirred and entered the Jade Slip once more.
The secret art recorded within once again entered his perception.
The moment his Divine Sense entered the Jade Slip, four ancient seal-script characters filled all his senses.
"Divine Gu Nine Transformations!" The seal script bore the weight of ages. Every stroke seemed like a dragon soaring through the nine heavens, looking down upon all beneath it.
Yet when his Divine Sense examined them closely, he could discern nothing at all, as if everything had been an illusion.
Clearly, these four ancient seal-script characters—or rather, the secret