342: Chapter 343: The 2nd Secret Manual 342: Chapter 343: The 2nd Secret Manual The sa scene was not only happening to Mu Can.
In another space, a sturdy large black dog was howling as it was sent back to the starting position.
Followers of the Wangcai Divine Sect saw Wang Cai pop back to this place and imdiately went to Wang Cai’s side, looking him over with concern.
“Wang Cai, are you alright?”
Wang Cai answered with his actions; he stood up, shook off the non-existent dust on his body, and said indifferently.
“I was just testing my own findings, and was accidentally pushed out.
Don’t worry, I’m fine.”
Being such a face-conscious dog, Wang Cai certainly wouldn’t admit to his subordinates that he had chosen the wrong book and was ejected here, and made up an excuse on the fly.
However, inwardly, he was grinding his teeth in frustration.
The great Wang Cai, a pet of a Great Power from the Supre Interface and an Artifact Spirit of the strongest magic treasure in the Supre Interface, was actually ejected by a secret manual in the Mortal World; to Wang Cai, this was a supre disgrace.
The minion of the Wangcai Divine Sect, of course, had no doubt in Wang Cai’s explanation.
Seeing him looking fine, they returned to where they were comprehending the Secret Manual, concentrating on the Cultivation Technique in front of them.
“Woof!” Wang Cai barked loudly and instantly dashed into the aisle between the bookshelves, deciding to brave it to the end in one go.
If soone were looking at Wang Cai from the position of the last bookshelf right now, they would see a bulky black dog as large as a calf, with a magical Compass floating above its head.
The Compass hovered over the black dog’s head, emitting a faint light that enshrouded the entire dog.
Yet, although the black dog was charging forward madly, it looked as if it was facing so pressure, panting and sticking out its tongue as if enduring a monuntal force.
In just a short while, Wang Cai actually made it to the front of the last bookshelf and successfully entered the presence of the strongest Secret Skills in the Scripture Pavilion for the second ti.
If Mu Can knew about this, he would probably first look down on Wang Cai for taking shortcuts.
However, the next mont, Mu Can would likely firmly slap himself.
If Wang Cai could utilize the power of the Qiankun Compass, why couldn’t he leverage the power of the Reincarnation Pearl?
Of course, Mu Can had not yet thought of this.
Like before, he was making his way step by step towards the last bookshelf.
The pressure on this path was determined according to the strength of the Cultivator.
Cultivators of different strengths faced different pressures here, but this force was a harsh test just beyond a Cultivator’s limit.
Reaching the end without imnse willpower was definitely an impossible task.
Mu Can looked at the straight path leading to the last bookshelf and clenched his fists tightly as if to embolden himself.
“It’s no big deal; I’ve already walked it once, what’s the harm in walking it a second ti.”
Mu Can once again started walking slowly forward, his steps unwavering in determination.
Even if the path ahead were a mountain of swords or a sea of fire, it was irrelevant; once Mu Can decided on sothing, absolutely no one could change his mind.
The pressure beca gradually more tangible, and by the ti he reached the last stretch of the path, it weighed on Mu Can’s shoulders like a mountain.
It was as though he was shouldering a massive peak, causing him even to struggle for breath.
Mu Can held his breath, the last few dozen ters feeling like a chasm that turned into a colossal obstacle.
If it wasn’t for a ruthless determination in his heart, Mu Can would have had no strength to press on.
The pressure was simply too great.
Mu Can’s very bones creaked under its weight, forcing him to circulate his cultivation technique to resist this imnse force.
For so reason, as he walked this path, Mu Can felt the pressure was even greater than the first ti he’d encountered it.
Finally, when Mu Can felt he could no longer withstand it, Mystic Dragon Nine Revolutions activated, and his limbs began to undergo Dragon Transformation.
After Dragon Transformation, his body was noticeably stronger.
Mu Can stooped over, clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and shouldered the pressure, moving forward step by step.
Twenty ters, ten ters, nine ters—each step required a trendous effort.
Sweat poured down like rain, running down Mu Can’s face, accumulating on his chin, and dropping onto the ground before him.
At last, Mu Can reached the bookshelf; the pressure suddenly eased, and he collapsed in front of it.
The Dragon Transformation instantly reversed, and to think that an Interdiate Martial Saint could be so drained showed just how imnse the pressure Mu Can faced really was.
He felt more exhausted than after hundreds of battles, his eyelids drooped, about to slip into sleep.
“I can’t sleep, there’s limited ti, and I still need to acquire another legacy,” Mu Can thought as he was about to close his eyes.
He suddenly sat up; if he had fallen asleep then, the next two days would have been a complete waste.
Struggling to his feet, Mu Can felt his steps waver for the first ti in his life, barely keeping his balance.
Yet even so, his eyes shone with a persistent light, a desire for power, a longing to control his own destiny.
A hand slowly extended towards a bookshelf filled with various secret manuals.
This ti, Mu Can closed his eyes and let fate decide, as long as he didn’t touch the sa manual as before.
There would always be hope.
Although Lady Luck had not favored him just before, Mu Can believed he wouldn’t always be that unlucky.
When his fingertips lightly touched sothing solid without feeling any force, Mu Can knew he had chosen correctly.
Slowly, he opened his eyes and pulled out the secret manual he had touched.
This ti, Mu Can did not hide his joy, seeing the faint green glow on the manual, and burst into hearty laughter.
“Congratulations to contestant number seventy-two for obtaining the Ultimate Secret Manual, the ‘Mingxin Wood Manual.'”
The familiar voice rang in everyone’s ears again, and as Mu Can looked at the manual in his hands, laughing rrily, he savored the hard-earned second secret manual.
Mu Can was unaware that since the establishnt of Tongshen Mountain, he was the first person to successfully take out two secret manuals.
Because of the ti constraint, even if soone made it to the location of the Ultimate Secret Manual, they could only comprehend one manual and had no ti to obtain another.
Mu Can cradled the secret manual in his hands; the title ‘Mingxin Wood Manual’ on the cover seed to tell him that this was a manual to replenish life force.
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