Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint-Chapter 1248 - 168: Sutra Inheritance and Ascension to Immortal Steps

Chapter 1248: Chapter 168: Sutra Inheritance and Ascension to Immortal Steps

Shangyang Inner Scenery.

Yang Pool.

The pool’s surface was exceptionally calm, yet beneath it, dark currents surged.

Countless streams of energy converged toward Jiang Ning, merging into his body.

A long time passed.

The commotion beneath the pool subsided, and Jiang Ning slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, he could feel the surging Yang flow filling every corner of his being.

He glanced around and saw that now he was the only one left in the Yang Pool; the Senior Brother Bai Li had suddenly disappeared.

"Senior Brother Bai is gone, I haven’t even asked how to use this golden energy?"

Jiang Ning raised his right hand, looking at the wisp of white mist in his grasp.

Though it was mist, he felt he could tangibly hold it.

At that moment.

With a slight movement of his mind.

The wisp of white mist instantly slithered towards him like a Spiritual Snake, and in the next moment, it burrowed into his body.

"This is..." he looked down at the scene, momentarily stunned.

Then he lightly closed his eyes, focusing his heart spirit inward.

Sweeping his consciousness over his body, he found nothing unusual.

"Golden energy..." he murmured with open eyes.

The changes occurring now left him completely at a loss.

He had only learned about the golden energy from Bai Li.

How to use it, even more so, was entirely different.

"Forget it! It shouldn’t be a bad thing!" he shook his head slightly after some thought, ceasing to trouble himself.

Soon after, he noticed a faint golden glow emanating from his skin.

As if every strand of hair, every piece of flesh was glowing.

"Spirit Body Pure Yang!"

He immediately smiled.

Just waiting to return, he could fully achieve the Yang God.

The accumulation in this aspect alone would help him swiftly overcome the hurdle of the Second Grade.

...

Preaching Platform.

When Jiang Ning arrived at the Preaching Platform following the previous path led by Shen Yueru, he immediately saw Bai Li sitting cross-legged on a cushion.

At this moment, Bai Li’s white clothes spread over the ground, long hair flowing like satin, with a small section of the hair’s end also spread on the ground.

Seen from behind, anyone would feel the silhouette was that of an exceptionally beautiful woman.

He immediately shook his head, merely considering it a natural enchantment of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox clan.

Previously from books, he had also learned quite a bit of relevant knowledge.

The Demon Clan, especially those with extraordinary bloodlines, are born with certain divine powers, even Divine Skills.

Just like Linglong from the Dragon Carp clan, since her bloodline was awakened, she possessed Divine Skills like Cloud Formation and Rainfall, and Cloud Riding.

And the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox was exceptionally noble among the Demon Clan.

Innately possessing a powerful charm ability.

Especially women among the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, whose charm could make men fall head over heels, and kneel at their feet.

Jiang Ning drove away the chaos in his heart and walked towards the cushion below the Preaching Platform.

His heart was filled with warmth.

Because he recalled the previous sermon.

Here, he received the inheritance of the Yang Character Scripture.

Afterwards, he speculated that this might be related to his Pure Yang Body.

And the Great Sun True Intent he now realized and mastered might be related to the Yang Character Scripture’s inheritance.

He still remembered that the one who spoke at the previous sermon had left a word.

The next sermon would be on the "Tai" Character Scripture.

Combining the "Tai" Character Scripture and the "Yang" Character Scripture would be the "Taiyang" (Sun) Scripture.

Intuition told him that only when these two scriptures combined, they would form a complete scripture.

With that in mind, he glanced at his display panel.

[Skill]: Yang Character Scripture (Incomplete, cannot be enhanced)

Then he closed the panel and headed to the cushion where he had sat last time.

At this moment.

Bai Li suddenly opened his eyes, glancing back at Jiang Ning.

Seeing Jiang Ning surrounded by a faint golden glow, her eyes moved slightly.

Spirit Body Pure Yang!

The thought flashed through her mind.

At this point, Jiang Ning also noticed Bai Li’s gaze.

He cupped his hands from a distance: "Senior Brother Bai!"

His lips moved slightly, but no sound came out, only mouthing words.

Because he knew this was the Preaching Platform, a place strictly forbidden to make noise.

Regarding this Senior Brother, he was unaware of his background, yet Bai Li gave a gift upon meeting.

The golden energy.

Having received Bai Li’s gift, he didn’t mind addressing Bai Li as Senior Brother.

After all, being the younger brother always means gaining advantage without losing.

And he could see, Bai Li is of extraordinary origin, his household is quite affluent, and his knowledge is undoubtedly broader than his own.

Building a closer relationship could also benefit him in seeking guidance in the future.

It is always natural for a younger brother to consult an elder brother.

With such a relationship, Bai Li would surely answer some of his questions.

At this moment.

Bai Li noticed Jiang Ning’s actions, saw Jiang Ning’s mouth form, and immediately nodded.

Subsequently.

Jiang Ning walked to the seat he had previously occupied and then sat cross-legged on the cushion.

The Demon Suppression Sword Intent suddenly erupted, his mind became instantly clear, without a trace of distraction.

As time passed, his mind became increasingly serene.

Suddenly.

"Today’s lecture is on the Dao of Space!"

The voice was gentle, like a breeze and bright moon in Jiang Ning’s ear.

Completely different from last time.

Upon hearing this voice, Jiang Ning opened his eyes in surprise.

Then he saw on the high platform, a woman in an ink-white long robe sitting cross-legged.

The woman’s robe was like ink watercolor, her dark hair casually tied with a hairpin, the jewel at the end of the pin swaying.

Upon closer look, the hairpin was a delicately crafted small sword.

Around the woman, there were ripples like water, reminiscent of the vision before the opening of the Grotto Heaven above the Yang Lake that day.

"Do not lose focus!" The woman’s gentle voice rang in Jiang Ning’s ear.

Then the woman pointed softly at him from afar.

Though separated by several feet, Jiang Ning felt a soft finger touch his brow, and the distracting thoughts that had just sprouted in his heart instantly dispersed.