Sky Traversing Martial God/C28 Entering the Scripture Pavilion
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C28 Entering the Scripture Pavilion

"Nan, this place is our Jiang Family. There are precious battle skills inside. Now that you have suppressed so many heroes, you can finally enter this Scripture Library."

Jiang Nan followed Old Man Jiang Yintian to the Scripture Library. The old man looked at the vast palace-like building, on top of the palace were the three words "Scripture Library", written in large golden characters. The ancient aura made the old man feel deep veneration.

Jiang Nan also raised his shocked face, staring at the palace-like building. This was the most precious place in Jiang Family, and also the place that he, Jiang Nan, had lived in since he was young.

Scripture Library wasn't something that just anyone could enter. If one didn't have the approval of the Patriarch and the elders, one couldn't casually enter and exit, even if it was a genius from the third generation.

However, the old man had brought Jiang Nan here, which was enough to tell that Jiang Nan's current status in the Jiang Family had naturally risen along with the rise in the status of the Competition. It was likely that there would also be shadows of the elders and groups of elders behind Jiang Nan, whose strength had also obtained the approval of the elders.

"Grandfather, is there a high-grade Yellow Rank martial skill inside?" The desire in Jiang Nan's eyes disappeared. He turned around and respectfully asked the old man.

Hearing Jiang Nan's words, the old man was slightly stunned. He bitterly smiled, shook his head and said, "Child, you have such high standards. How could a high-grade Yellow Rank martial skill be obtained so easily?"

The old man's angry words made Jiang Nan feel a bit awkward. Jiang Nan had forgotten that he already had a Yellow rank Intermediate Level Earth Roc Three Transformation and an unknown level Sovereign Arts. Perhaps based on these, Jiang Nan did not think much of low grade techniques.

"Grandfather, without a high-level yellow-rank existence, I think there's no need to go in." Jiang Nan smiled awkwardly, then rubbed his nose as he looked at the old man.

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, after which he stroked his beard bitterly: "You brat, why do you have so little confidence in Jiang Family?"

"Could it be that there really is a high-grade yellow-rank cultivation technique?" Jiang Nan's eyes immediately lit up when he heard what the old man said. His eyes were filled with desire for power and obsession with cultivation techniques.

Jiang Yintian saw his grandson being so stubborn, and could not help but sigh with a complicated expression. He said to Jiang Nan, "Yes, but it is very difficult to obtain."

"Hard to get? "Why?" Jiang Nan was slightly shocked as he opened his mouth. A trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

The old man glanced at the urgency on Jiang Nan's face, and slowly said: "A high grade Yellow Rank cultivation technique requires a requirement of warrior power, if the warrior power is not up to standard, it will be very difficult to succeed. With your current late stage warrior power, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to obtain a higher grade cultivation technique." The old man shook his head and looked at Jiang Nan. His face also revealed a trace of seriousness.

Hearing this, Jiang Nan silently pursed his lips. What the old man said was true. If one wanted to obtain a higher level cultivation technique, then it required strength. If one didn't have the qualifications to fight, then it would be difficult to gain the recognition of a high level technique.

However...

Jiang Nan himself did not think that he would fail, the mysterious wind Venerable Power that he had obtained was not something to be trifled with, now that the Venerable Power had fused with Jiang Nan's meridians, the Dou Qi that the Venerable Power had fused with his body was able to display a fighting strength much stronger than normal. From the Jiang Family Competition, Wu Tie was able to fight against Jiang Tian and Jiang Wen one-on-one.

He was still worried that a higher level cultivation technique would appear within the Scripture Library. If there was none, then he could only enter his sea of consciousness again to search for the vast runes and use it for Skill Storing.

The understanding of all the cultivation techniques Old Man Piao Miao gave him was in his sea of consciousness and formed a vast world of runes. It was the fusion of all the different levels of cultivation techniques, and it required Wu Tie to grow stronger by a bit before it could be created again.

Didn't Jiang Nan's Three Transformations of Earth Beings come from his Sea of Consciousness to be understood?

However, there was an unknown danger inside. The last time he had obtained the Three Transformations of the Earth, it was all a fluke. He didn't dare to rashly try the power that could extinguish a soul consciousness in an instant.

"Nan, what's wrong?" Jiang Yintian noticed that Liu Tie didn't say anything after a long while. He frowned and fell into deep thought. He could not help but ask in a soft voice.

Hearing his grandfather's call, Jiang Nan woke up from his daze. He turned around and looked at the old man. A trace of resolution appeared on his resolute face as he said in a deep voice, "Grandfather, I want to enter."

"For a higher cultivation technique?" The old man pursed his lips and asked in surprise. He had already told Jiang Nan about the relationship of power. If Jiang Nan really wanted to go in, there was nothing he could do.

After all, Jiang Nan had the qualifications to do so today. The old man would not restrict a young eagle that was about to soar in the sky.

"Well, yes, grandfather." Jiang Nan gritted his teeth firmly. He looked at the magnificent structure and a hint of desire appeared in his eyes once again. It was the desire of a warrior for strength.

When the old man heard this, he immediately let out a bitter laugh. He then nodded his head and said with a bitter smile, "Alright, you can go in."

The golden Dou Qi did not have a trace of aggressive momentum. On the contrary, there was a trace of gentleness in it. As it brushed past Jiang Nan's body, a sword like light shot into the front door of the palace. In an instant, the huge door creaked and let out a loud sound.

Jiang Nan frowned as he watched the black door slowly open. An ancient aura emanated from the Scripture Library and Jiang Nan's heart immediately became solemn.

This was an invisible pressure.

Crunch, crunch, crunch …

Finally, the big door completely opened. The Scripture Library inside was pitch black, giving people a feeling of fear towards strangers.

The old man retracted his left hand, looked at Jiang Nan, and said in a deep voice, "Nan, the deadline is one month. If you don't come out by then, grandpa can only use extreme means to chase you out."

"En, thank you grandpa, your grandson went in." Nodding his head, Jiang Nan responded to Jiang Yintian. Subconsciously, he touched the small pagoda on his chest and quickly ran into the pitch black Scripture Library, disappearing inside in the blink of an eye.

Old Man Jiang Yintian looked at his grandson who was the most pleased with himself and decisively entered the Scripture Library. A gratified smile finally appeared on his face as he muttered to himself: "Nan, I really hope that you can become a genius. If I can return to the main branch, I'll have some confidence. Sigh, it'll be really difficult. "

At this point, the old man seemed to have suffered some sort of shock and instantly seemed to have aged a decade or so. He flicked his sleeves and left.

Not long after the old man disappeared from the Scripture Library, another figure rushed out from this place. It was a shabbily dressed figure, as though it was a beggar wearing a multicolored robe.

Close up, it was an old man with white hair and a pair of deep eyes that showed that the old man was not ordinary. The old man looked in the direction Jiang Yintian had left and muttered to himself: "Your Jiang Family is not bad, nurturing a genius who is calm but not anxious. Such a genius, I cannot give up, hehe."

However, he once again disappeared. No one knew that the old man had entered this place before, and even Jiang Yintian, a Peak of Martial Spirit Stage rank expert, didn't notice that such a person was following behind him.

… ….

Jiang Nan walked carefully in the dark Scripture Library. Beside Jiang Nan were two walls that gave off a cold aura. In the corridor, there was even a damp aura. It was obvious that very few people would go there.

Whoosh …

Just as Jiang Nan was walking down the corridor cautiously, the pagoda on his chest released a golden light. A black shadow of a beast appeared in the air. It had a huge head, four deformed dragon horns on its head, strong limbs, and sharp claws.

"Kid, is this your Jiang Family?" When the Witch Beast appeared, it raised its head and glanced at the wet corridor's environment with a bit of ridicule, and asked with some disbelief.

Jiang Nan's expression did not change as he looked at the walls engraved with pictures. He nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, this is my Jiang Family."

"This is too terrible isn't it? When I was in the clan, even the latrine I used was better than your Scripture Library." The Witch Beast said as it closed its mouth, no longer looking at its surroundings. It's four limbs fell to the ground, stepping on the sticky liquid, the Witch Beast's face instantly became strange.

"This environment …" The Witch Beast shook her huge head speechlessly.

When Jiang Nan heard this, he bitterly shook his head and laughed: "Our Jiang Family is a small family, so there's no need to be picky about it. Come, let's go in and take a look."

Jiang Nan glanced at the Witch Beast unhappily, then jogged to the front, not caring about the sticky liquid under his feet.

Seeing Jiang Nan running away, the Witch Beast's face became even weirder and shouted: "Hey, hey! I don't want to stay here and wait, you little brat!

The Witch Beast swayed its four limbs while cursing and running to catch up.

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