"I won't teach you." Elder Xinyuan shook his head, and an ancient tome appeared in his hand.
"But I was entrusted with delivering this secret technique to you."
"As for the rest, comprehend it yourself. It has nothing to do with me."
With that, the old man gently waved a hand forward. Shen Zhui felt himself retreat involuntarily.
That single retreat carried him across endless spacetime, directly from the stream back to his own Azure Dragon Palace.
He returned to the exact spot where he had been standing, without the slightest deviation.
"This senior's cultivation... just what realm has he reached? The moment he acted, I didn't sense the slightest fluctuation of power, yet my body simply broke through the spacetime of the Secret Realm World and returned here. I didn't have the slightest power to resist." Shen Zhui couldn't help feeling secretly shocked.
He had to remember—his Second Nascent Soul and true body had now merged!
Even a High-ranking Divine King shouldn't be able to accomplish something this wondrous, right?
"Forget it. No need to overthink it. This is the Secret Realm World, and that senior shouldn't harbor any ill intentions." Shen Zhui shook his head, reined in his thoughts, and looked at the ancient tome in his hand.
It was strange. In an era when high-end methods such as storing information in Jade Slips had become widespread, someone was still using such a primitive, ancient book to record a secret technique.
"'Eternal Supreme Dao'?" Shen Zhui looked at the four large characters on the secret technique and was instantly drawn in by their vigorous, forceful strokes.
Rustle~ Shen Zhui opened the first page, and a sound like flowing water echoed in his mind.
A surge of Dao flavor enveloped Shen Zhui...
"Rustle~"
The sound of waves rose.