Ji Changfeng had no intention of keeping Heavenly Book Volume One: General Principles to himself.
After all, the four semifinalists of this Seven Meridians Martial Arts Tournament could all be considered his future allies.
There was no need to mention Zhang Xiaofan.
Lu Xueqi was practically family.
As for Qi Hao, the future Peak Master of Dragon Head Peak, he could be won over in advance as well.
Therefore—
It was merely one volume of the Heavenly Scripture.
There was no need to be secretive about it.
Ji Changfeng was not that petty.
When he took over as headmaster of the Qingyun Sect in the future, the Sword Techniques and spells he possessed would also be passed down to the Seven Meridians, thereby strengthening the entire Qingyun Sect's foundation...
I should also find an opportunity to pass the Ice Heart Art on to Sect Master Uncle. Then the Immortal Slaying Sword will go from an ultimate move straight to a basic attack...
Ji Changfeng thought to himself.
Right, Little Fan needed the Ice Heart Art too.
After all, his Fire-Stirring Rod was still somewhat harmful. That issue needed to be resolved in advance.
Of course—
There was no rush for now.
They could discuss it after returning to the Qingyun Sect.
The four of them crawled in through the cave entrance and made their way deep into the cavern. There was no treasure vault inside, only a dead end.
"Junior Brother Ji, this..." Qi Hao was slightly stunned.
Was this not a dead end?
Where was this supposed treasure vault?
Ji Changfeng smiled faintly and pointed at a small pool some distance away. "Senior Brother Qi, look over there."
Looking over, they could vaguely see a crimson glow floating above the pool, as though drops of blood were continuously falling