Immortal Mansion Spirit Mountain!
Inside the main hall of Cave Mansion B.
Cheng Buzheng flipped his hand!
The Jade Slip in his palm vanished into thin air!
Immediately after!
Cheng Buzheng began asking Ancestor Zhong about common knowledge concerning the Nascent Soul Realm.
He had originally intended to go to Luminous Immortal City and seek guidance from True Lord Mingxiang!
But now, it seemed there was no need!
After all, this tool had traveled all the way from the inland; if he did not squeeze every last bit of value from him, Cheng Buzheng would be doing himself a grave disservice.
Likewise!
Ancestor Zhong did not refuse!
He had already passed on even the sect-protecting divine ability to the other party. Naturally, he would not let such a trivial matter make Cheng Buzheng feel slighted.
Thus, Ancestor Zhong answered with great care.
He even took the initiative to point out one thing or another that Cheng Buzheng had not thought to ask about!
Their conversation lasted a full three days.
At this moment!
As Cheng Buzheng listened to Ancestor Zhong speak with ease and eloquence, he inwardly sighed.
The knowledge of an old Nascent Soul monster truly is beyond anything I can compare to.
Just then, Cheng Buzheng's gaze flickered, as though he had recalled something. He then said, "Martial Brother, in the Myriad Law Hall of the Immortal Alliance, I saw those secret arts meant to assist breakthroughs. Their effect on Nascent Soul Realm Mortal Cultivators was exceedingly weak—practically no different from having no effect at all!"
"Could it be that the upper limit of breakthrough-assisting secret arts only goes this far?"
This had been a doubt lingering in Cheng Buzheng's heart ever since he had deduced those breakthrough-assisting secret arts.
Of course, he could not say it outright.