Night Without End
Chapter 300 - 194 Bursting into Laughter_2

Chapter 300: Chapter 194 Bursting into Laughter_2

Only mutants can approach the ninth rebirth, something many Taoists and celebrities are somewhat "superstitious" about.

In this domain, they are willing to choose the "Immortal Butterfly Scripture," a miracle technique that symbolizes immortality and regeneration.

This led Qin Ming to muse that the old senior who authored the book was also somewhat "superstitious," likewise believing in such a beautiful "reliance," claiming it greatly promotes the final rebirth.

Moreover, the old senior cited examples of certain historical figures who made major breakthroughs in their ninth rebirth by choosing such a path.

"The present Buddha chose the ’Golden Cicada Scripture’; the golden cicada emerges from its shell, tearing the old body apart, enduring tribulations for rebirth, heavily steeped in Zen."

"Qingtian practiced the ’Dragon and Snake Scripture’ for his ninth rebirth, transforming from snake to dragon, blood-soaked, flesh shattered, rebirth in the face of death, with tremendous power and strength."

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Qin Ming reread it; the old senior mentioned that many wise ancestors chose this path hoping the ninth rebirth transformation would be sufficiently fierce, thus paving the way for the nonexistent tenth rebirth.

Of course, everyone failed.

And the ancestors have already verified that the tenth rebirth is a false goal; even if it exists, it is included within the ninth.

Because mutants with different foundations ultimately achieve vastly different accomplishments in their ninth rebirth.

"That is to say, the ninth rebirth encompasses everything. If a person’s talent is terrifying enough and their foundation surpasses the Ancestor Master, the reward for the final rebirth will also be exceedingly amazing."

Qin Ming closed the book, contemplated for a moment, and decided to borrow related miracle techniques.

He discovered that Xiao Wu was studying the "Blood and Flesh Soul Locking Technique," apparently a targeted study to perfect the path of Rainbow Transformation.

He went to ask the middle-aged lady if there were any "Immortal Butterfly Scripture" and "Dragon and Snake Scripture," among others.

At that moment, Zhao Minghui looked at him differently. Could the young man before her be a mutant, or did he want to lay the groundwork for the first realm using miracle techniques?

Qin Ming fully activated "Harmonious Light," supplemented by Lu Zizai, and besides Master Wu with his mysterious purple eyes, others found it hard to see through him.

Zhao Minghui said, "The miracle techniques you mentioned are all available in Kunling City, and our Shanhai Academy has no less than two copies. But... they are expensive."

Qin Ming was surprised; it wasn’t strange for Shanhai Academy to have some miracle techniques, but having two in the same domain meant a very deep foundation.

He opened his mouth, "I want to take a look."

Zhao Minghui informed him that only one "Golden Cicada Scripture" was available for public borrowing.

Qin Ming’s eyes burned with interest; the Abandoned Disciple of Tathagata, Xiang Yiwu, whom he befriended at Luofu Immortal Mountain, seemed to be developing new skills using the "Golden Cicada Scripture" as a foundation.

However, when he saw the price, he nearly bit his tongue; a single Chapter cost 200 zhou jin. How many Chapters does one miracle technique contain? This price was astronomical!

At the very least, he saw dozens of Chapters here, and that was just the portion available for lending.

"Miracle techniques are priceless!" Zhao Minghui said.

"It truly is a priceless book." Qin Ming deeply felt that scriptures equaled power, equaled zhou jin, and realized he was too poor.

Zhao Minghui smiled and reminded him, "Actually, miracle techniques aren’t learned like this. Who would spend so much zhou jin to read? Find an appropriate teacher, and if the chemistry is right, they may teach you for free."

"Ah?" A surprising turn of events left Qin Ming delighted; he immediately thanked her.

Zhao Minghui seemed to remember something and frowned, "However, as some seniors have passed, the old miser who is most proficient in the ’Golden Cicada Scripture’ has turned into a total penny pincher to support his descendant who is entering the Yang Soil and vying for the Immortal Seed; his intentions aren’t very pure, although others have practiced this scripture, none understood it as thoroughly as he did."

"Are the others much worse than him?" Qin Ming asked. He actually didn’t care; as long as he got the scriptures, he could practice on his own without needing instruction.

Zhao Minghui said, "Yes, there is indeed a gap, because Wu Chengwang not only mastered the original Golden Cicada Scripture, but when he was young, he explored a great tomb and unearthed a mutated version of it, combining the two to research a lot of new insights."

Qin Ming cautiously asked, "If I go to see Lord Wu, do you think he will charge me?"

Zhao Minghui sighed, "He definitely will, for the sake of his descendant Close to Immortal, he doesn’t care about saving face anymore."

After leaving the Book Collection Building, Qin Ming and Wu Yaizu inquired about Wu Chengwang’s residence.

"Brother, I’m telling you, the ’Golden Cicada Scripture,’ although wonderful, can extend life and seek life in death. But if you go to study under Wu Bapi, not having all your blood sucked dry, you won’t even learn half the scripture, the price is beyond reach!"

Someone kindly advised him not to actively go bankrupt there.

Because even those from wealthy families shudder at the sight of Wu Chengwang, fearing they haven’t enough zhou jin to spend.

Wu Yaizu said, "Bro, I also think that such a miserly old man is not someone we should deal with."

"Xiao Wu, wait for me outside." Qin Ming still wanted to give it a try; of course, he handed over all the extra zhou jin to Wu Yaizu, only taking 300 zhou jin with him.

Because he heard this was the minimum price to visit.

He was afraid to carry more zhou jin, lest the old miser sees him as a fat sheep ready for slaughter.

Finally, Qin Ming went alone.

In the courtyard, exotic flowers bloomed, medicinal herbs grew everywhere, the landscape was very beautiful, and the old man Wu Chengwang lived well, with a fragrance lingering in the garden.

"Heh, young man, if you’re seeking immortality, you’ve come to the right place; the mutated version of the ’Golden Cicada Scripture’ is unique to Kunling City, if your Newborn Road is just starting, using it as your main cultivation technique will lay an immortal foundation."

Wu Chengwang, with a full head of silver hair and a ruddy complexion, appeared exceptionally amiable, certainly proving you can’t judge by appearances.

"Senior, may I know the tuition fees..." Qin Ming wished not to waste time in polite exchanges, getting straight to the point, knowing well that anything resolvable by zhou jin should be settled immediately.

Wu Chengwang smiled, "Well, back when I ventured into a great tomb, I nearly met my end, so I spent my life studying the mutated ’Golden Cicada Scripture,’ a product of my blood, sweat, and tears, so the fee is rather high, starting at 300 zhou jin per session for study and guidance."

Saying so, he brought out a few pages, asking if Qin Ming would start learning from him immediately.

Qin Ming frowned; these were freshly transcribed pages prepared for new disciples.

"I want to learn true skills from the senior!" he stated sincerely.

Wu Chengwang was taken aback, then asked, "Oh, how do you define true skills? What I’m teaching now are ultimate skills."

Qin Ming stated, "I want to see the senior’s manuscripts, notes, and diaries; I believe these are your painstaking efforts!"

Wu Chengwang paused, and then laughed, "Heh, young man, are you worried I won’t teach you genuine methods? Fine, but the cost is even higher."

"How many zhou jin?" Qin Ming asked.

"To let you see the manuscripts, 600 zhou jin per guidance session," Wu Chengwang kindly stated.

"So expensive, I... will get the zhou jin!" Qin Ming eventually agreed, "Can you let me see a page first?"

"This won’t do, tuition must be paid before learning anything." Wu Chengwang chuckled, shaking his head.

"Okay!" Qin Ming turned and left.

"Bro, do you really want to be fleeced by that miserly old man?" Xiao Wu worried, sensing madness in him.

"No worries, I can endure the fleece!" Qin Ming returned with 600 zhou jin, heading again toward the fragrant and melodious small courtyard.

Wu Chengwang was even kinder, taking out a heavily worn book, "It has my annotations; this scripture is invaluable because, apart from the Tathagata Lineage, very few understand both versions of the ’Golden Cicada Scripture’."

Qin Ming flattered him, saying that his life-long research into this scripture meant extending the Xinsheng Domain, truly making him a person of great virtue.

"I also think so," Wu Chengwang laughed, nodding.

Qin Ming opened the first page, initially intending to only glance at a few pages, but he was smiling, very satisfied, as he read, his grin growing wider and more delighted.

"Hehehe..." Wu Chengwang also laughed, sensing a fat little lamb, cheerful about spending without a blink, suitable for fostering over the long term.

"Hahaha..." Qin Ming was jubilant, even more so after reading just two pages, unable to contain his laughter.

Wu Chengwang noticed him and had a warm, smiling demeanor, ultimately breaking into hearty laughter, reflecting inwardly, such a promising little fat lamb.