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But according to what Zhang Yu said.
It seems that for martial artists in the Yu Heng and Heaven Union realms, this is just normal.
He could hardly imagine how strong the Sect Master of the Power Sect really is.
For a ti,
The sense of urgency in Chen Sheng’s heart grew stronger.
But he also noticed that Zhang Yu did not ntion one realm.
“So, what is the Saint Realm like?” “I don’t know.”
In response to Chen Sheng’s question.
Zhang Yu shook his head without hesitation.
“That is a realm of legend. It’s said that those who reach the Saint Realm can resurrect with a drop of blood and change heaven and earth with the power of their own bodies, comparable to the existence of gods.”
“But it’s only a legend.”
“At least, I don’t know anyone, nor have I heard of anyone achieving this realm.”
Hearing this,
Chen Sheng pondered.
Having heard a lot from Zhang Yu,
At least now, he has a preliminary understanding of the path of martial arts cultivation.
Even though his situation is very different from normal martial artists,
But as long as he has the panel, even if he has not reached his physical limit, he should be able to cultivate secret skills… right? Chen Sheng was unsure in his heart.
Luckily,
The three of them were about to reach the Book Pavilion of Yihe Gate.
As for how exactly the secret skills worked, Chen Sheng planned to randomly choose and attempt to cultivate one.
“We have arrived.”
Lost in thought,
Zhang Yu’s voice echoed once more.
Chen Sheng pushed his thoughts aside and looked up.
What t his gaze was a majestic, antique pavilion perched on the mountain peak.
The pavilion was built of two-storey-high, using vermilion-colored wood for the body and bricks for the roof.
Surrounding the pavilion was a lush green adow.
With just a quick glance, Chen Sheng noticed that many of the flowers and plants were covered with a faint glow, Clearly, they were spirit dicines.
“Let’s go.”
Zhang Yu beckoned the two of them and stepped into the adow.
Chen Sheng watched as Zhang Yu crushed a spirit dicine plant under his foot.
His eye twitched at the sight.
It wasn’t long ago that he had been running around searching for spirit dicine.
Yet at the Yihe Gate, spirit dicine seed as common as weeds. Perhaps Zhang Yu had noticed Chen Sheng’s unsettled expression,
“Don’t worry, spirit dicine is not that fragile.”
He explained with a smile and walked straight to the pavilion door without further ado.
Chen Sheng leaped over the adow with a single push of his feet,
He couldn’t overco this psychological barrier.
“The first floor houses the breathing techniques my master has collected over the years.”
“There are regular breathing techniques as well as ones derived from monsters and divine beasts.”
“But, we, the people of Yihe Gate, still find it most comfortable to practice our own techniques, so we rarely co here.” The wooden door creaked open as Zhang Yu explained and pushed the door open.
There were no lights in the pavilion.
At first glance, it looked quite dim.
It was only when the wooden door was opened and the light from outside stread in that the pavilion’s interior was illuminated.
Rows of wooden bookshelves stood in neat lines.
Chen Sheng scanned the place and saw the shelves and floors were immaculate.
Also, although the pavilion’s windows were closed, stepping inside, Chen Sheng didn’t detect any sll of aged wood, as if the place had been sealed off for a long ti.
It hardly seed like nobody ca here as Zhang Yu had said.
Chen Sheng was intrigued but decided not to ask.
His purpose for visiting Yihe Gate was to et Sun Yihe and to learn about secret skills and martial arts realms.
Now he understood.
Chen Sheng also realized how vast the gap between him and the Sect Master of the Power Sect was.
Take a look at the Book Pavilion to see what the so-called secret skills really are.
After that, he planned to devote his ti to boosting his strength.
While deep in thought,
Zhang Yu escorted Chen Sheng around the bookshelves, introducing the origins of these breathing techniques.
Most of them were obtained by the Yihe Gate over the years while assisting the Martial Arts Association in capturing or eliminating unruly Qi-sensors or sects.
So were inferior ones, such as the Breath of Sparrow or the Breath of Crane, and so on.
There were also ancient monster techniques like the Continuous Monkey Breath, or the Badger’s Power to Move Mountains, and so on.
“I’m sorry.”
“So divine breathing techniques and high-level secret skills are not available for you to peruse due to security reasons.”
“However, if you are interested in any other breathing techniques or secret skills, let know.”
“As a mber of an affiliated sect, you have the right to select any three.”
Once they reached the back of the pavilion,
Zhang Yu spread his arms, and with a big grin on his face,
He posed like a wealthy man showing off his collection.
To an outsider, it looked as if he was inviting Chen Sheng to choose freely.
On that note,
He turned to Shen Zi Ming,
“As for Xiao Ming, you need not pick.”
“Once the Heavenly Person Cells in your body are cleared, the Master will select the suitable path of cultivation for you.”
Shen Zi Ming was not in a rush, he just nodded slightly. “Thank you, Brother Zhang.”
Chen Sheng expressed his gratitude to Zhang Yu.
“You can just call Ah Yu.”
“Alright, Brother Zhang.”
At the mont, he still had Thunder Breath and the Profound and True Martial Arts available, so he wasn’t in urgent need of any breathing techniques.
After thanking Zhang Yu, Chen Sheng began to roam the bookshelves, looking for suitable breathing techniques.
He wasn’t able to glance through all the books, but it was possible to read the beginnings of a few books and gain an understanding of the monsters they were based on and other related information.
At first,
Chen Sheng simply skimd the titles on the bookshelves, occasionally picking up books with eye-catching or peculiar nas to read..
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