I couldn't help but feel excited. Without a doubt, the Martial Saint's Tablet was a good item. Since ancient times, there had been countless scholars and martial experts. Although they had become well-known heroes, they couldn't escape the cycle of life and death. Luckily, there was the Martial Saint's Tablet, this magical stone.
Fortunately, the Martial Saint's Tablet was a magical stone that preserved their souls and benefited their descendants.
Even though I didn't know where this mysterious stone came from, it didn't stop me from worshipping it.
After all, the Martial Saint's Tablet played a huge part in my achievement. The first time, I received the Medicine King's inheritance. Not only did I master acupuncture, I also had rare alchemy skills. Through these two things, I was able to make friends and flourish in all aspects. The second time, I comprehended the True Martial Seven Absolutes, which was even more impressive.
It helped me countless times and was also very effective against those from the demonic path. But in the end, it was Director Du's generosity that gave me the chance to come into contact with the Martial Saint's Tablet. Otherwise, I wouldn't be alive today.
Seeing the martial arts academy getting stronger day by day, I felt happy for him.
Not long after, under Curator Du's guidance, I arrived at the familiar secret room.
The originally spacious secret chamber was now filled with all kinds of heavenly treasures, as well as some divine weapons of decent quality. As he had seen some of the world in the capital, these items added up to a value of at least a few hundred million Origin Stones.
I had to admit that opening the Martial Saint's Tablet was a waste of manpower and money. Of course, with my current wealth, it was just a drop in the bucket. I would discuss with Director Du to see if I could provide the materials and come here once in a while to comprehend it.
I also understood the principle of biting off more than I could chew. Whether it was the Medicine King's inheritance or the True Martial Seven Absolutes, I had already comprehended half of them. Although I hadn't fully comprehended them, I had reached a bottleneck. It wasn't a bad thing to try other martial arts.
But my luck had always been good. My first martial art, Eight Extremities Fist, was at the intermediate level, and it continued to rise. Now, normal high level martial arts had no value to cultivate, unless it was Qinggong.
As for top level martial arts, only a few major sects could take them out. But I wasn't related to them, so there was no reason for them to let me read those priceless items.
Without a doubt, the Martial Saint's Tablet was the best choice. Although there was an element of luck involved, there was a chance to obtain a long-lost martial art.
"Xiao Zhuang, you've used up a lot of the Martial Saint Tablet's Spiritual Energy when you absorbed it previously. It took a long time for it to recover." Curator Du smiled bitterly.
"Ah, then let's wait for a period of time. Wait for me to come back. In any case, I'm not in a hurry." I couldn't help but say.
"Even though it's not the best time to activate the Martial Saint Tablet, the border is full of danger. The more tricks you have up your sleeves, the higher your chance of success." Curator Du shook his head.
Hearing these words, my heart rippled with warmth.
"Try your best to comprehend it. The Martial Saint Tablet mainly depends on one's luck. It's best if you can gain something, but don't ask for it if you can't. There are thousands of heroic souls inside, and their resentment is very strong. It's very easy to hurt yourself," Curator Du warned.
Last time, he felt that my comprehension was limited and that I could at most obtain a high-grade martial art without any resentment backlash, so he didn't say anything. But now, the situation was different.
I nodded in understanding. Before I received the Medicine King's inheritance, I entered a scene where the Blood Demon was on a killing spree. No!
The person I saw didn't seem to be the Blood Demon because they looked different. If I didn't guess wrongly, the person I saw was most likely Lord Monarch.
He said that one day, I would become a deranged demon. He also said that he would teach me the supreme demonic arts. At that time, I was so scared that I peed my pants. Although it was full of temptation and bewitchment, the two at the bottom of my heart still refused.
Later, the scene changed. I met Sun Yaowang, who saved the dying and healed the injured, and I received his inheritance. The second time, I personally witnessed the incomparable battle of that year. Daoist Zhang used his own strength to repel the blood demon, and I displayed tenacity that moved Daoist Zhang.
If I had given up when I went to Mount Wudang, I probably wouldn't have received Sage Zhang's approval, let alone the True Martial Seven Absolutes.
Although Sun Yaowang was a benevolent doctor, he only practiced medicine in that era. There were many things that he couldn't record down, so he wasn't willing to give up. As for Sage Zhang, he only repelled the Blood Demon, but he didn't kill him. Through the Martial Saint Tablet, he inherited the True Martial Seven Absolutes and gave the future generations hope.
After thinking about it this way, I felt relieved. Instead, I couldn't help but sigh. There were many things that were destined to happen.
Now that I thought about it, I really entered the Martial Saint Tablet three times. I was even more excited to find out what kind of martial art I could obtain.
Curator Du waved his hand, and the treasures and weapons buzzed. Traces of energy visible to the naked eye gathered in the stone tablet.
The Martial Saint's Tablet, which was originally dim, emitted a gentle glow as it floated in mid-air.
After doing that, Director Du didn't hesitate and walked out of the secret room.
I first bowed to the Martial Saint Tablet. As the saying goes, if you are sincere, you will get results. This tablet contained the souls of my ancestors, so I couldn't be lazy.
Not long after, I sat in front of the tablet and my consciousness seeped into it.
In the next moment, the scene in front of me suddenly changed. It was pitch-black. My eyes couldn't get used to it. I felt like I was a soul floating in the air.
I raised my head and saw a blood-red moon hanging in the sky. Under my feet was a bottomless abyss. Even though I didn't have acrophobia, my chrysanthemum tightened.
At this moment, there was a commotion on the other side of the abyss.
"Evil cultivator, are you sure you can find the way to immortality here?"
"Old Bald Donkey, didn't I tell you? This is the source of the power of nature. If you, the righteous people, can absorb enough power of nature and endure the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it won't be hard for you to live forever!"
"Evil cultivator, you better be polite to Grandmaster Wu Xiang. Otherwise, you'll suffer!"