Picking up the secret manual and opening it, he found more than thirty illustrations inside, recording thirty-six lifelike cultivation postures.
The figure in the book was a faceless old monk. The changes in the muscles, the directions of force, and the paths traced by the flow of inner energy were all marked with exceptional clarity.
One page stated that after cultivating the Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill, a strange true qi would form within the body.
It did not circulate through the meridians, but accumulated within the tendons, bones, flesh, and membranes.
When the Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill was activated, the qi within the muscles and flesh would circulate, forming an invisible yet tangible membrane over the surface of the body, incomparably tough.
It was no longer suitable to keep reading. Shen Xiu restored the stone slab and vaulted over the wall.
Now that the Azure Dragon Gang was stationed here, there was no way to avoid the commotion. If soldiers came, he would block them with weapons; if water came, he would dam it with earth. He did not care.
He was not afraid of offending anyone.
After the time it took to burn an incense stick, the Azure Dragon Gang members gradually returned to Azure Dragon Temple.
Countless gang members stared at the central grounds of Azure Dragon Temple—the collapsed statue, the excavated earth, and the utter mess—and were all struck dumb.
The Scholar in Green Robe at the front was so stunned that he even felt some regret.
He did not know what had been buried beneath, but it had to be something immensely precious.
After all, whatever the Bloody Hand Butcher had taken at the cost of offending the Azure Dragon Gang could hardly have been ordinary.
"Where did the Gang Leader go today?"
"The Chen Family!"