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"The Klein royal family is rich! "To actually put such a precious thing out in the open, if the contents of any of the notes were to spread, it will probably set off a storm of blood and blood. I wonder how many people will die here!" He did not know that it was all the idea of his good father, Sir James. Otherwise, this item would be considered a top secret even in the royal family of a country. Only the Emperor and a prince of direct blood had the right to read it. This was proof of Sir James' hidden strength.

After reading the notes of a Sword Saint, Werther closed the book and couldn't help but show a strange expression on his face. This book was the complete record of the Sword Saint's cultivation from a rank 1 warrior to the peak of his profession, and could be said to be an encyclopedia of battle qi martial arts.

Moreover, he had the highest cultivation methods of the Daoist and the Devil Dao in his brain, and he felt that his own cultivation was not enough. He would never turn back to learn any more battle qi, he just wanted to know who he was dealing with. The so-called battle qi channel was actually similar to the theory of meridians and meridians in his previous life, just that it was not that complicated.

This Sword Saint was a classic power-type contestant. His notes recorded that when he reached the pinnacle of his life, the power in his body would be enough to level a huge mountain, and his physical body would be able to contend against the beast race's Golden Behemoths, which were known as beast kings and mounts.

At this time, he had encountered a bottleneck. He wanted to challenge a higher level occupation, but he was unable to enter. In the end, he had no choice but to fall into depression. Werther actually had heard that those above the Sword Saint realm were also known as demigods, which meant that they had already reached the realm of gods. They had comprehended the divine power, but they were still a little bit away from becoming true gods.

With his thousands of years of Taoist heritage, as well as the cultivation techniques left behind by Devil Lord Annihilation's Devil Sect, Werther was able to see that the Sword Saint had lost himself in the pursuit of absolute power, and had neglected the importance of comprehending the great Dao of nature. Therefore, in the end, he could only be considered a top expert in the mortal world, yet he could not escape the cycle of reincarnation.

He did not leave the library for a whole ten days, and even food and water had been sent over specially for him. He did not sleep at all, and even with the great effect of his Nine Transformations Golden Body, which had almost reached the great perfection of the first level, he still felt that it was somewhat unbearable. He hurriedly put down his notebook, sat cross-legged on his knees, and silently circulated his profound arts, transferring a surge of true energy into his four limbs and hundreds of bones.

The sun shone brightly in front of him, shining warmly on his body. Fortunately, although this world was not the world of his previous life, the sun and moon were still considered normal, and both were one, Werther walked slowly, relaxing his mind, and suddenly saw the square in front of him. A month ago, he saw that old man lying under the sun, lazily sunbathing in the sun.

The old man sat up and smiled with narrowed eyes, "Kid of the James family, why are you looking at me with that expression? Could it be that this old man is a pig and is so stupid that you do not want to get close to him? Is he a stinky egg? He looks like he's about to puke at the sight of it. " When Werther heard the old man's banter, he put down his bag and sat down softly. He smiled and said, "Old grandpa, are you the caretaker here?" The old man rolled his eyes. "Kid, you don't have to act young in front of me. This is all left over from playing around. The old man's name is Greenspan. Did James ever mention it to you?" If you speak clearly, this old man will not be able to recognize which path of dou qi or magic it is. But don't worry, I don't have the habit of prying into other people's privacy, so you don't need to be on guard against me.

Werther, seeing the old man speak so straightforwardly, stopped pretending and said seriously, "Grandpa Greenspan, thank you for being honest with me. To be honest, there are indeed some secrets on my body that I don't want others to know. Since grandfather has said so, then I can rest assured. He bowed slightly. "I knew there must be something in James's mind. Well, you didn't call him grandpa for nothing." He reached out and touched the ring on his left pinky. A light flashed, and a scroll slowly fell into Werther's hand.

Greenspan pointed to the scroll. "In two months, an alchemist will be invited by your father to make some things for you. Your father will definitely be ruthlessly hit by him for your sake. You can take this scroll and give it to that old alchemist scammer, and he will make you anything you want. " Saying so, she blinked her eyes and gave him a meaningful look.

Werther took the scroll, paused, and bowed again. Greenspan said, "You take this scroll home and show it to your father, who naturally knows what to do. "Oh, right. You've been here for a month, and your focus seems to be on magic power. I've lived for a long time, and I know a little about it. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me.

Werther was overjoyed. This Greenspan was a Saint Magister, and there was no need to mention the fact that in terms of magic, his understanding of battle qi was definitely above that of ordinary warriors. After all, this kind of Saint Magister's breakthrough was not something one could just practice in a room, but also go through a lot of practice and slaughter. It could be said that every mage was a killing machine. With the old man's words, he would be able to voice out some difficult questions and receive his guidance. It would undoubtedly be of great benefit.

Werther did not hold back. He only had a rough understanding of magic, but because he had read the notes of the Sword Saint, he still had a few more insights, so he asked for a few more important pointers on battle qi. At the beginning, Werther had always asked about the most basic and practical techniques in battle qi cultivation. With Greenspan's great eyesight, it was natural that he could train in it as he pleased.

With his experience, it was quite difficult for him to deal with it. He couldn't help but completely put away his contempt, sit properly, think carefully, give detailed answers, and joke around. If a ten-year old child were to question him about his cultivation, then he wouldn't have to live anymore, and would directly buy a piece of tofu to kill himself.

In fact, with Werther's true knowledge and experience, he would never be able to leave a Grand Magus Saint speechless, but he had carefully read a Sword Saint's lifetime worth of cultivation experience. In addition, he also had an endless number of previous world cultivation manuals in his head. From the most basic method of triggering dou qi to the most profound path of becoming a Sword Saint, the two of them had even dabbled in the Sword God's domain.

Werther finally said, "I saw the notes of a Sword Saint, and I know that the Sword Saint's domain is actually to compress one's battle qi to a high degree, thus achieving a qualitative change, and producing something similar to a magical beast's magic core, thus reaching an unprecedented level in one's control over battle qi. As for the Sword God realm, I think, aside from further condensing the battle qi core, I also need to comprehend the world's most fundamental laws, and thus better integrate them into the world. "I believe that the ultimate of a mage's cultivation is also like this. The Saint Magister's body must have a magic core that acts similarly to the Battle Qi Core. Whether it's dou qi or magic, the ultimate of cultivation is to sense the world and merge with the world. Only then can one reach the Immortal Realm!"

Suddenly! Greenspan stood up excitedly and shouted, "That's right! You're absolutely right! This is the secret between the Grand Magus Saint and the Sword Saint. Haha, the origin of this world. "Hahahahaha!" Laughing maniacally, Greenspan's body floated into the air. Countless magical elements wildly gathered above his head, and within a few minutes, he had turned into a wind pillar of magical elements. At the center of the elemental pillar was Greenspan.