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Chapter 913 - 913 471 heading towards the Alfama Mountains advance

Chapter 913: 471 heading towards the Alfama Mountains, advance (4200)_2 Chapter 913: 471 heading towards the Alfama Mountains, advance (4200)_2 At this moment, under the shade of the wooden rack, a silhouette was sitting on a chair. Casio quietly looked at the flowers and noticed that large swathes of red were bleeding into the purple floral sea. Upon closer inspection, he realized it wasn’t due to a mix of flower species; it was the fresh blood that had been spilled yesterday.

That battle had almost stained every corner of the Count’s Manor red.

He no longer paid it any mind and slowly turned the pages of the Devil’s Book to review the content he had previously inquired about. First was the parchment from the Dark Hunt Organization’s Headquarters Treasure Vault, which recorded an Ancient Secret Technique. Casio couldn’t understand the ancient text and symbols on the parchment. But obviously, the Devil’s Book could translate it.

With a glance, the general content entered his mind, and he slightly raised his eyebrows.

This Ancient Secret Technique was not for battle but rather a kind of ability that assisted in cultivation. This secret technique was called the Qi Seal Inscription Method. Practitioners could manipulate their own Qi to form a special structure according to this method. Then, using Qi instead of ink and fingertips instead of a brush, they would leave words on specially processed parchments, recording Secret Martial Art manuals.

The advantage of this was that during the writing process, the user’s impression and understanding of the Secret Martial Art would be slightly deepened. It allowed one’s Martial Arts Qi and boxing intent to become pure, cohesive, and unified, which was akin to a resonance that removes impurities.

In addition, a manual inscribed using the Qi Seal Inscription Method would carry a unique aura. If someone wanted to learn this Secret Martial Art, they would quickly be infected by the aura as soon as they turned the pages, significantly lowering the threshold for entry. If the reader was exceptionally talented or the technique was a perfect fit, they could even enter a state of resonance, thereby absorbing part of the aura from the environment to form a seed of Martial Arts Qi within their body.

Clearly, this Qi Seal Inscription Method was a very precious Ancient Secret Technique, especially for schools in the Secret Martial Arts World that wanted to grow strong and large.

Lowering the threshold for cultivating a technique and increasing the potential of talented individuals were things Martial Arts schools in the Secret Martial Arts World had been wracking their brains over. For Casio, this Qi Seal Inscription Method could also be useful. Not to mention using it to quickly develop his forces, just the fact that writing Secret Martial Arts manuals would deepen his own Martial Arts understanding and solidify a pure boxing intent was already quite beneficial, as it provided some extra progress.

Lately, Casio had been considering whether to write a Southern Dipper Secret Transmission manual, constructing the entire system of Southern Power according to three stages. Now the arrival of this technique was like a pillow to a sleepy head, further solidifying his idea.

However, the Qi Seal Inscription Method was not without its flaws. The parchment Casio had obtained was incomplete, and according to the Devil’s Book, the remaining content was scattered overseas, difficult to find. The missing part pertained to how to keep the Martial Arts manual’s aura subdued after writing, preventing environmental impact. In other words, if Casio were to use this incomplete secret technique to write a Secret Martial Arts manual, the book’s aura and presence would grow increasingly dense and take on a strange, frightening magical allure.

Some readers with weaker minds or those in close proximity might become contaminated by this magic power, reduced to slaves of the boxing art. This was a problem of moderate size, somewhat akin to methods of the evil or demonic path.

Nevertheless, it didn’t matter much. The forces under Casio’s command weren’t exactly orthodox in style. The people in the Clinic fought like demons and monsters in battle. What harm was there in evil beings practicing slightly more insidious techniques?

Of course, that did not include Casio himself. He felt that the unique style of the Clinic he had founded was due to incomplete cultivation. If they could train to his level, they would surely return to simplicity and innocence, looking utterly harmless. That had to be the case.

Having finished the important parts, Casio then focused on the content about the Eternal Islands Ruins. It broadly introduced the dangers present on every level of these Ancient Ruins, with particular emphasis on certain special entities. For example, some Exotic Species that were specifically bred, much like the holy beetles in the Oyon Ruins of the Alfama Mountain Range. There were also some troublesome individual powerhouses, and Casio even saw that one of them was a powerful wraith that had been forcibly anchored to the Real World by some unknown means! It seemed that this Ancient Ruin was even more dangerous than the one in the Alfama Mountains!

However, it was a relief to have the bronze key, which allowed access to a hidden special passage that bypassed several levels of the Relic and avoided some dangers.

At the same time, this passage also provided a way to retreat. It was an exit strategy in case something extraordinary happened within the Relic, to avoid the possibility of being trapped and buried.

Having read the most important parts, Casio browsed through the other content.

The remaining locations of the Moon God statues from the Lunar Eclipse Meeting…

The location of the Totem Temple within the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains…

These were all route locations; nothing much worth mentioning.

Soon, his attention landed on the last page of the Devil’s Book that contained content. It was the ‘fleece’ he got while the Devil’s Book was in a weakened state, a feeling of a freebie he was looking forward to. Casio leisurely turned the pages of the Devil’s Book to the next side and looked down.

Immediately, his vision darkened. The idea of catching another old bird and tying it together with the Devil’s Book, letting the bird defecate on it daily, arose in his mind.

That’s because this page was indeed packed full, with both sides fully covered. Only, the content was merely mechanically repeating one sentence.