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With that, he lowered his head and reached out, feeling around on the staircase shrouded in Profound Qi, and a scattered scroll appeared in his hand.
He frowned, slightly puzzled.
Whoosh!
He let out a big breath, and the dense Profound Qi around him was blown away for a moment.
He lowered his head and took a closer look, and his entire being instantly froze.
The scroll in his hand had a flowing aura, and within it contained the essence of the Heavenly Dao.
From a scattered corner of an inner page, sparkling characters were revealed. The moment one looked at those characters, a vast starry river instantly appeared before their eyes.
His trembling hand continued to turn the pages, and as the scroll unfolded, a brilliant starry river directly poured forth!
His Realm, which hadn't fluctuated for hundreds of years, actually began to subtly rise at this moment!
At this point, Feng Buqun only felt a surge of Qi and blood.
His legs went soft, followed by a loud roar bursting from his mouth.
“Half-Half-Half-Half! Half-Saint-Grade Cultivation Technique! A true Peak Venerable-Grade Cultivation Technique! Myriad Transformation Primordial Qi Scripture!!!!”
Feng Buqun’s hands trembled, his eyes fixed intently on the scroll in his hand.
At this moment, he no longer had the immortal-like bearing of a Sect Leader.
He looked just like an old farmer who had stumbled upon a golden hoe!
“Seventeenth Shixiong, don’t joke around. Do you think Half-Saint-Grade Cultivation Techniques are like cabbages?”
“You just pick them up as you walk by?”
Behind him, the Elder, who had just been almost tripped by Feng Buqun, said grumpily.
One must know that the entire Phoenix Feather Sect only had one Emperor Grade Skill to maintain its reputation.
Adding the ones Zhong Qing gave a few days ago, they now only had a dozen or so Half-Venerable Grade and a few Venerable Grade ones.
Furthermore, a Half-Saint-Grade Cultivation Technique was already on the level of a secret treasure of heaven and earth.
When one appeared, it would surely stir up chaos in the world.
Could one just pick one up casually?
As he spoke, he Around passed Feng Buqun from behind and continued to walk upwards.
However, before his words had even faded, he stumbled after only two steps.
“Hmm? What tripped me?!”
“Hmm! Senior Brother, I didn’t mean to step on you again!”
With that, he looked down, casually scooped something up, and the next moment, he let out a roar that echoed through the clouds!
“Tiger Roar Fist Scripture! Half-Saint-Grade Fist Cultivator Cultivation Technique?!”
This loud roar directly shook away a significant amount of the surrounding dense Profound Qi.
The dozen or so Elders lined up behind him looked ahead, following the still relatively clear line of sight.
Their hearts instantly trembled.
The aura of these two scrolls, wasn't it precisely that of Half-Saint-Grade Cultivation Techniques?!
“Hey! Make way! Make way!”
“Don’t push! Don’t push! Let me go up first! I’ll go first!”
The Elders no longer needed Feng Buqun to lead them at this moment, rushing forward one after another towards the staircase.
Within the narrow staircase, everyone frantically surged forward.
For a moment, they were all stuck in the middle of the stairs, unable to move.
More than a dozen Returning to One Realm Elders.
At this moment, they looked like disaster victims who had been hungry for three days and three nights, seeing a steaming bowl of oil-splashed noodles!
“Stop! Be more dignified!”
“Now that you’re stuck, no one can go up!”
“Don’t forget, this Liaoqiao Peak is now Master’s territory. Our every word and action must not diminish Master’s noble and transcendent demeanor!”
“Besides, as Master’s disciples, what’s so surprising about just two Half-Saint-Grade Cultivation Techniques?”
“All of you, be more dignified!”
It was Feng Buqun who spoke first. As he spoke, he casually placed the Half-Saint-Grade Cultivation Technique into his embrace.
Then, one by one, he pulled apart the Elders who were stuck together.
The Elders all flushed red.
Yes, hadn't they just been caught in the act?
More than a dozen Returning to One Realm old men, one by one, stood against the wall in this cramped staircase, lowering their heads in shame.
Senior Brother’s attainment is truly profound!
However, before everyone had even finished reflecting.
A streak of light flashed past their eyes.
Whoosh!
The surrounding dense Profound Qi was even pierced through, creating a cavity by this streak of light!
“Hmm?!”
“Hey!”
“No! We fell for it again!”
The Elders were dumbfounded; there was no longer any sign of Senior Brother Feng Buqun before their eyes.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In the narrow staircase, more than a dozen streaks of light followed closely, rushing upwards.
Upon entering the second floor.
Unlike the first floor's Profound Qi mist, the second floor was much clearer.
Feng Buqun was the first to speak.
“Oh my god! This!”
Before his eyes, the entire second floor was filled with more than a dozen bookshelves.
On these bookshelves, densely packed were all sorts of scrolls.
An ocean of scrolls was piled together, so much that even the bookshelves couldn't hold them all.
Many were even casually scattered and piled in the corners!
And the two Cultivation Techniques on the staircase just now had fallen from the base of the wall!
“This, this, this! Could the abundant Profound Qi on the lower floor be caused by the accumulation of these Cultivation Techniques?!”
Feng Buqun was a bit unsure. With an excited heart and trembling hands, he rubbed them together and walked to the nearest bookshelf, picking up a volume.
“Half-Saint-Grade Cultivation Technique! Another Half-Saint-Grade Cultivation Technique?!”
Thud!
Feng Buqun directly knelt!
The Elders who caught up behind him were also stunned.
Everyone, with great tacit understanding, guarded one bookshelf each.
Before the vast sea of scrolls, they tremblingly extended their hands.
“This… Heaven-Gazing Sword Art? Venerable-Grade Sword Cultivator Cultivation Technique?!”
“This is! This is Lamentation Dao Theory! Venerable-Grade Divine Cultivation Technique?!”
“This large pile here are all Wang-level Skills! This large pile here are all Emperor Grade Skills! This stack here are all Venerable-Grade Cultivation Techniques!”
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
All knelt!
Before the Cultivation Techniques on these dozens of bookshelves, ranging from the lowest Wang-level Skill to the highest Half-Saint-Grade, the Elders of the Phoenix Feather Sect were all as excited as if they had gone mad!
Even those top Family forces in Central Province probably couldn't produce so many top-tier Cultivation Techniques!
No wonder the lower floor was filled with Profound Qi.
It must be that so many top-tier Cultivation Techniques placed together caused the Profound Qi to leak out!
Feng Buqun, with his wide sleeves, held a dozen or so Cultivation Techniques tightly to his chest.
“Oh, my Master! My Master!”
His slightly blurred old eyes were now brimming with tears.
They’ve struck it rich.
They’ve struck it rich!
“Senior Brother! Don’t snatch!”
“Junior Brother! Don’t snatch!”
“Stop snatching! There are so many! We can’t finish dividing them!”
“Can’t finish dividing them!”
“Hahahahahahaha! Our Phoenix Feather Sect is truly going to prosper this time!”
“Hahahahahaha!”
Feng Buqun and the many Elders’ long roars echoed through the Sect gates.
Throughout the Phoenix Feather Sect’s mountain range.
All the disciples, high and low, raised their heads, looking at Liaoqiao Peak with bewildered expressions.
What’s wrong with the Elders?
Could it be that the Sect Leader had a child late in life?
Zhong Qing, sitting in the Phoenix Yu Great Hall, listened to the noisy sounds from above and yawned uninterestingly.
The few buildings on the Peak were all moved out of the Small World.
As for the Cultivation Techniques in the scripture pavilion, they were all obtained from the System’s sign-in rewards previously.
He still had a large pile of them in his Small World.
He had merely selected some that were damp and moldy, taking them out for reuse.
It also saved him the trouble of frequently taking them out to sun them.
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