Super Divine Daoist Skill
Chapter 236 - 235 Circulation Inference Mirror (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 236: Chapter 235 Circulation Inference Mirror (Please Subscribe)

He couldn’t help but direct his gaze toward Jiang Wudao’s corpse.

Perhaps due to long-standing habits, when he was collecting the storage bag and other items earlier, he naturally searched this corpse as well.

Undoubtedly, he hadn’t gained any rewards.

However, at that moment, a hint of doubt suddenly surfaced in his heart.

"What exactly is this Golden Book?"

Bai Ziyue turned his hand, and the Golden Book, formed by the fusion of Twelve Golden Papers, immediately appeared in his hand.

Previously, he had tested it—the hardness of this Golden Book was extraordinary. Moreover, whether it was Inner Strength or Spiritual Power, even his Spiritual Power poured into this Golden Book, none could cause the slightest change.

Thus, he had long suspected that these Golden Papers were actually just ordinary objects. Despite their remarkable hardness, they were neither weapons nor Dharma Artifacts...

Even though this Golden Book was indeed somewhat mysterious.

But at the moment when the stone door was opened through the Golden Book, he suddenly noticed something amiss.

Spiritual Power fluctuations!

In fact, at the instant when the Twelve Golden Papers were completed, he had sensed Spiritual Power fluctuations.

As the stone door opened, he sensed Spiritual Power fluctuations once more.

Clearly, this was a Dharma Artifact, perhaps even a Spiritual Artifact beyond Dharma Artifacts.

However, whether it was a Dharma Artifact or a Spiritual Artifact, the fact remained that it couldn’t be controlled by him.

So Bai Ziyue suspected that this Golden Book either had an owner or was incomplete...

"If the Twelve Golden Papers have an owner, it must surely be Jiang Wudao.

But he was already dead, and the soul mark had already dissipated.

After ruling out this possibility, there’s only one possibility left... This Golden Book is incomplete!"

Bai Ziyue thought to himself, and a Magic immediately condensed and appeared.

Magic, Tracking Technique!

In an instant, a tracking mark silently fell upon the Golden Book.

Without hesitation, Bai Ziyue’s Spiritual Power surged, invading the Golden Book.

Buzz!

In an instant, the tracking mark vibrated lightly, and then seemingly an invisible wave dispersed from it.

"Indeed, my guess was correct."

Bai Ziyue’s heart spirit shook, and almost instantly, he felt the fluctuation of another aura, of the same origin as the Golden Book.

And the location was precisely on Jiang Wudao’s corpse.

"However, I have already searched Jiang Wudao’s corpse, yet I haven’t found anything.

Could it be..."

Bai Ziyue’s heart moved. He hurriedly stepped to the side of the middle-aged Daoist’s corpse and lowered his voice, saying, "Apologies."

Then, he directly brought the Golden Book closer to Jiang Wudao’s corpse.

Buzz!

A tremor echoed!

Immediately afterward, Bai Ziyue felt a golden ray streaking like a long rainbow, directly merging into the Golden Book.

Rustle! Rustle! Rustle!

Instantly, the Golden Book merged and transformed, emanating a dazzling beam of light.

When the light dissipated, the Golden Book reappeared before his eyes.

"It seems like there hasn’t been much change?"

While hesitating, Bai Ziyue suddenly noticed that the edge of the Golden Book had an additional horizontal bar, resembling the spine of a book.

"This makes it more like a book.

However, if I’m not mistaken, the proper name for this Golden Book should be the Circulation Inference Mirror."

A peculiar light flashed in Bai Ziyue’s eyes.

The Circulation Inference Mirror was the sect treasure of the Immortal Martial Sect, possessing the remarkable abilities to seal spells and evolve Dao Techniques.

Although not like the Golden Light Sword or Mountain and River Seal, which could directly unleash an attack, this Circulation Inference Mirror was a Spiritual Artifact, and just this point made it incomparable to the Golden Light Sword and Mountain and River Seal Dharma Artifacts.

Such power, such magic, it’s certainly a difference as vast as heaven and earth.

"Perhaps I should have realized earlier, but the appearance of the Golden Book and the name Circulation Inference Mirror are simply difficult to connect..."

Bai Ziyue murmured to himself, yet his heart was excited to the extreme.

The founding grandmaster of the Immortal Martial Sect, Daoist Chuchen, until his death, merely reached the Ninth Layer of the Immortal Technique Realm.

Seven disciples, whether Innate or in Enlightenment, what a grand occasion?

It’s said that by leveraging the power of this Circulation Inference Mirror, he pioneered Magic and broke through realms.

In five hundred years, the Immortal Martial Sect, elevated from an unremarkable sect to the level of a major Immortal Technique Sect, relied equally on the inference power of this Circulation Inference Mirror.

His heart spirit stirred, and it took Bai Ziyue a while to regain composure.

Then, with caution and solemnity, he put it away and stored it in the storage bag.

"This time, my gains are substantial.

The Golden-Edged Storage Bag, Flood Dragon Demon Pill, Immortal Martial Hand Seal, protective treasure armor, and the Circulation Inference Mirror... all are rare and precious items.

"It just doesn’t have what I was most looking forward to, the cultivation technique!"

Bai Ziyue felt joyful yet disappointed at the same time.

Originally, he had great expectations for this journey to the Immortal Martial Treasure Vault.

The harvest was indeed tremendous, even exceeding all his previous gains combined.

Yet without a cultivation technique, his subsequent practice once again became a problem.

"There was supposed to be a cultivation technique.

At least in that Jade Scroll Eye, there must have been one recorded, which was the Immortal Martial Dao Skill.

This Immortal Martial Dao Skill could enable Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation. Once obtained, whether in my cultivation after Martial Arts Innate or my practice after Immortal Technique Enlightenment, I would have no worries.

But, due to the energy dissipation from the Flood Dragon Demon Pill, it was corroded and shattered..."

Even thinking back now, Bai Ziyue felt an incomparable heartache.

"Now the only thing I can hope for is that storage bag."

Remembering the storage bag he had tucked away, Bai Ziyue felt slightly relieved, yet his face did not completely relax. "By my estimation, opening this storage bag will require at least ten days of meticulous work.

Even though there’s an expectation in my heart, I must prepare for the worst.

So what I should consider most now is the next target—the cultivation technique."

Even the Sunburst Gang did not have an Innate Cultivation Technique.

Otherwise, given his position, it wouldn’t have been difficult to transcribe it.

As for the Immortal Cultivation Technique after the Enlightenment Realm, it’s tightly held by various sects, making it incredibly difficult to find externally.

"Regarding the Innate Cultivation Technique, it should be relatively easier. In a small place like Wujiang County, it might be hard to find, but in Celestial Spirit County or even the Wuu Kingdom Capital, it surely exists.

Contrarily, my Purple Qi Divine Observation Technique has been cultivated to the Ninth Layer. Even with abundant soul energy, it’s hard to advance.

So for me, solving this issue is actually more urgent.

The best choice, naturally, is to go to the Yunmiao Mountain Swamp and join the Sunrise Daoist Sect to gain the follow-up cultivation method of the Purple Qi Divine Observation Technique."

Bai Ziyue thought with resolve showing quickly in his eyes.

...

Within the continuous mountain ranges.

A robust, somewhat mature-looking young man, accompanied by a tall, black dog, appeared hurried.

Soon, the young man relaxed his expression and rushed forward into what seemed like an abandoned temple.

The young man was, of course, Bai Ziyue.

Crack!

At that moment, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a massive thunderclap.

Rumble!

The thunder roared, as if the Thunder God himself was enraged.

Its might was more than twice as strong as the Thunderfall Skill Technique Bai Ziyue had performed.

For a good while, only the sound of the heavy rain could be heard, pouring down and soon turning the mountainsides to a gray blur, making it hard to see even ten meters ahead.

"This rain is likely to last the entire day."

Bai Ziyue turned around, glanced at the sky, shook his head, and stepped into the temple.

Inside, the temple was quite spacious; apart from some debris which was blown around by the wind letting raindrops fall, most parts were sheltered.

Bai Ziyue found a relatively clean area and sat down.

The Little Black Dog nestled by his side, uncharacteristically quiet.

It had been five days since he left the Immortal Martial Treasure Vault.

During this time, Bai Ziyue followed his direction, traversing through the continuous mountain ranges, covering an estimated several hundred miles with his speed.

Even he didn’t know exactly where he was at that moment.

With dark clouds overhead, he wanted to avoid the baptism of the heavy rain, so upon seeing this temple from afar, he naturally hurried over.

Sitting there, Bai Ziyue didn’t remain idle, flipping his hand to reveal a cloth banner.

Soul-Gathering Banner!

Three days ago, Bai Ziyue noticed that the Flood Dragon’s Demon Pill was continuously releasing energy. It seemed as if, being out of its relatively enclosed environment, it was now releasing even more energy.

In just a few days, the scarce energy had dissipated to a tenth of its original level again.

Calculating in his mind, Bai Ziyue finally decided to use it.

After a brief thought, he set his sights on the Soul-Gathering Banner which was about to be discarded.

Back when he slew Daoist Wutong, he had acquired the complete ritual technique for the Soul-Gathering Banner from him.

It detailed methods for filling materials and setting restraints.

With a mindset to give it a try, Bai Ziyue directly melted the Flood Dragon’s Demon Pill into the Soul-Gathering Banner.

To his surprise, everything went smoothly. The Demon Pill perfectly merged with the Soul-Gathering Banner, significantly enhancing the level of the magical artifact.

Over the past two days, Bai Ziyue had inscribed a total of twelve restraints into the Soul-Gathering Banner, and it still hadn’t reached its limit.

Thus, he used this rare free time to continue inscribing the restraints.

He couldn’t help but think of attempting to elevate it to the degree of a high-level dharma artifact."