Su Zimo slightly arched his hands to the old man next to the secret pavilion, and after saluting, he pushed the door open and entered.
A scent of old books came to my face.
After Su Zimo entered the secret pavilion, the door behind him closed automatically.
The light in the secret pavilion was dim, but Su Zimo had cultivated to this level and had extremely strong eyesight. He patrolled here without any impact.
In the secret pavilion, there are neat rows of bookshelves, roughly divided into exercises, secrets, immortality, elixirs, formations, weapon refining...
There are various kinds of exercises listed on the bookshelves of each category. Some are in the form of ancient scrolls, some are bamboo slips, some only have a roll of animal skin, and some are a jade slip...
Su Zimo came to the exercise chapter first, picked up an ancient scroll at random, and took a look.
"Destiny Dark Spirit Skill".
The content of the exercise is not too complicated. Su Zimo only browsed it briefly and understood most of it.
Su Zimo memorized this technique silently and told all the contents to his martial arts master who was far away in the Demon Realm.
There is absolutely no need for Qinglian's real body to practice these techniques.
To be precise, none of the techniques in the Earth-level Secret Pavilion were worth his time and energy to practice.
Any of the techniques here are far inferior to the forbidden secret book "Prajna Nirvana Sutra"!
Perhaps he could find some secret techniques that would help him on other bookshelves.
For example, in the Nine Heavens, Su Zimo was ready to try to practice the life-extending and body-sacrifice technique released by Ye Fei.
Soon, all the contents of "Destiny Dark Spirit Skill" were told to the martial arts master.
Su Zimo continued to watch.
"White Feather Spirit Scroll".
"Dingjing Dafa".
"Wen Tianpu".
"Manuscript of Subduing Demons".
"The Secret Book of Divine Dreams"...
Qinglian's real body recited the exercises one by one and told them all to the martial arts master.
Unconsciously, one day passed, and Su Zimo had just browsed more than a hundred exercises, which was less than one ten thousandth of the ones in the secret pavilion.
Su Zimo gently rubbed his eyebrows to soothe his mind.
With enough time, he can slowly transfer all the skills in the secret pavilion to the martial arts master. This matter cannot be rushed.
Su Zimo picked up another piece of old white paper.
"Sword Code".
There were two large characters written on the top of the white paper, but the edges of the white paper were damaged and had obviously been forcibly torn. It was incomplete and only the size of a palm remained.
There seems to be something else before the word "Jiandian".
However, this piece of white paper was torn apart beyond recognition, and only half of the scriptures were written on it. Su Zimo could not understand it at all.
Su Zimo didn't think much, he still wanted to recite the incomplete Sword Sutra and pass it on to the martial arts master.
But something weird happened!
After Su Zimo recited it once, when he wanted to pass the words in the "Sword Classic" to the martial arts deity, he suddenly discovered that he could not remember a single word of the Sword Classic he had just recited.
My mind is empty, there is nothing!
"Um?"
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
His eyes passed over the "Sword Classic", and the few passages of the Sword Classic that he had just recited came to mind again.
When he wanted to tell these words to the martial arts deity, the words disappeared again, and the martial arts deity could get nothing!
"strangeness."
Su Zimo looked confused.
This time, he repeatedly recited several passages from the sword manual to make sure that he had remembered them clearly and had not passed them on to the martial arts master. He just closed his eyes and recited them silently to strengthen his memory.
But not long after, the verses he recited disappeared from his mind again.
"This is… "
Su Zimo looked at the old, palm-sized piece of white paper in his hand, his heart moved, and he used a little force with his hands to tear it to both sides!
as expected!
This old white paper is in perfect condition!
Su Zimo took a deep breath and exerted force suddenly. Except for not using his energy and blood, he almost unleashed all the power of the eleventh-grade Qinglian true body.
Even an ordinary heaven-level magic weapon cannot withstand such a huge power.
But this old white paper is still motionless, with no sign of damage!
This is a treasure.
What is the origin of the scriptures recorded for such a treasure
Why can’t these scriptures be memorized
At this moment, Su Zimo's heart moved.
He first put down the old white paper in his hand, and instead chose to pass on the contents of the "Prajna Nirvana Sutra" to the martial arts deity.
"Prajna Nirvana Sutra" is a taboo secret book, and its help to the martial arts deity is self-evident.
Most of the first part of the scripture was transmitted to the martial arts master very smoothly, but in the last part, Qinglian's real body was unable to transmit the scripture.
The situation he encountered was very similar to what he had just experienced!
And the scriptures that follow are exactly the scriptures on the fourth wall of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron!
The fourth cauldron wall has just been repaired. Although Su Zimo has memorized the scriptures above, he has not yet fully practiced and fully understood them.
In other words, if the scriptures in the forbidden secret book are not fully understood, even if they are memorized, it is impossible to pass them on to the second person!
Moreover, Su Zimo could clearly feel that although he passed most of the "Prajna Nirvana Sutra" to the martial arts deity, many important things were still missing.
That is the Taoist rhyme and artistic conception engraved on the Prison Suppressing Cauldron.
Qinglian's real body can pass the scriptures to the martial arts master, but it cannot pass on the Taoist rhyme and artistic conception on the Prison Suppressing Cauldron. Those are things left by Emperor Wu Jian!
These are the most precious inheritance in the forbidden secret book!
At the same time, Su Zimo finally understood something.
The more powerful a technique is, the more difficult it is to practice and pass on.
This is especially true for the Forbidden Secret Code!
Only by personally viewing the original copy of the forbidden secret code of cultivation can you possibly succeed in cultivation.
Moreover, even if the first person succeeds in cultivation, the forbidden secret code cannot be passed down unless the original is handed over to others.
The Heavenly Killing and Earthly Killing Sword Techniques obtained by Su Zimo also have such characteristics.
Back on the Tianhuang Continent, in the ancient times, some people had obtained these two sword techniques and successfully practiced them, but they had not passed them on.
The Sword Emperor used one of the sword techniques to separate and create another sword technique, and was able to pass it on.
In this way, the old and incomplete white paper in front of you and the sword scripture on it are most likely from the forbidden secret book, or some extremely superior secret technique!
Su Zimo pondered for a while, then an idea flashed in his mind. He looked at the old white paper in his hand and ran a technique at the same time as the martial arts deity far away in the Demon Realm.
In a trance, the two real bodies suddenly established a mysterious and mysterious connection. Their minds were connected, and their feelings were clearer and sharper than before!
Sudden!
In the earth-level secret pavilion of Qiankun Academy, Su Zimo's clear eyes, pupils transformed, and two strange purple flames emerged.
Lingxi Jue, see what I see!
At this moment, the martial arts master passed through the infinite space through the Lingxi Jue, and through the eyes of Qinglian's true body, he saw everything in the earth-level secret pavilion of Qiankun Academy!