Chapter 469: The Ancient God’s Method
"There are also martial arts, ninety-three books of low-grade spiritual level, twenty-seven books of medium-grade spiritual level, and three books of high-grade spiritual level."
Lin Mu felt hot.
No wonder many forces, including the Dark Night Camp, like to ransack homes. This is really a super shortcut to making a fortune.
Originally, Qingyun Garden's foundation was extremely weak, but now with the accumulation of the Divine Fist Club, this shortcoming has been made up for in one go.
"Huh? What is this?"
Suddenly, Lin Mu discovered that among the many exercises, there was one that was strange.
This technique is actually a stone book. It has no pages, no words, and no traces. It looks like a flawless black stone jade.
He will feel that it is unusual, completely considering the intuition of the soul.
"Does this book need to be sensed with the soul?"
Lin Mu couldn't help but feel curious.
After using his soul to perceive it, he was even more surprised.
His soul power could not penetrate into this stone book.
"Tianyanjue."
Concluding that there must be a big secret in this stone book, Lin Mu did not hesitate and immediately activated his Heavenly Eyes to explore with his Heavenly Eyes.
Tianyanjue comes from the "Nine Jue Sutra", and the "Nine Jue Sutra" comes from the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.
Among the beings Lin Mu had encountered, even the leader of Xuandu was equally insignificant compared to the aura of the immortal-killing flying knife.
Even Lin Mu himself couldn't explain what kind of existence the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was.
Sometimes he even suspected that the immortal-killing flying knife was actually the incarnation of a great way.
Therefore, he believed that if there was a secret in this stone book, it would not be hidden from Tianyanjue.
A faint silver light flashed in his pupils.
Just as Lin Mu expected, his sight soon penetrated the stone book.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Lin Mu's heart was shocked.
In the center of the stone book, there is a mysterious black butterfly.
When his gaze penetrated, the black butterfly immediately decomposed into countless black spots and disappeared into Lin Mu's consciousness.
"The method of the ancient gods."
Immediately afterwards, Lin Mu's consciousness stirred up a storm.
What is hidden in this stone book is the ancient god's method.
Gods and demons are creatures from the prehistoric era, and they are also called innate creatures. Each of them is extremely powerful.
The method of the ancient gods is the cultivation method of the prehistoric gods, which is somewhat similar to the "Demon God Transformation".
However, "Devil Transformation" is a demon's skill, while "Ancient God's Law" is a god's skill.
"How come there are ancient gods' skills in this God War Valley? Are the legends about God War true?"
Lin Mu didn't quite believe Zhao Rong's explanation before, thinking it was just folk myths and legends, but now he couldn't help but believe it.
"The ancient god's method absorbs the power of faith, and uses the power of faith to condense the divine body..."
"There are realms: young god, quasi-god, virtual god, true god..."
The information of this exercise has been completely stored in Lin Mu's consciousness.
However, based on his soul power cultivation, he could only see the first four cultivation levels.
This point is very similar to "Devil Transformation". For "Devil Transformation", he can only see the first four levels.
It can be seen from this that the cultivation of gods and demons are actually similar.
"Absorb the power of faith, and use the power of faith to condense the body."
Lin Mu's eyes flashed.
If this is the case, then his second soul has plans.
When the time comes, he doesn't need to seize the body, he only needs to use the power of faith to gather a new body.
And deep down in his heart, he was also very repelled by taking possession of his body.
"The ancient god's method cannot be practiced for the time being. The inventory of the treasure house has been completed. It's time to go out."
After moving all the items in the treasure house into the space ring, Lin Mu walked out of the treasure house without stopping.
Outside the treasure house, Montaigne stood.
What surprised Lin Mu was that in addition to Montaigne, there were also thirty other disciples of the Divine Fist Club.
"Montaigne, what's going on?"
Lin Mu frowned.
"gentlemen."
Montaigne said quickly, "These people are completely loyal to me in the Divine Fist Club. They have no feelings for Master, no, for Sun Zheng, and they will never feel resentment towards Sir because of this."
"What are you doing here, why don't you meet sir?"
"Greetings, sir."
The thirty disciples of the Divine Fist Club all saluted Lin Mu.
What made Lin Mu satisfied was that the thirty people looked at him with eyes that did not contain resentment, but rather some warmth and admiration.
At the same time, he also understood Montaigne's little thoughts.
There is no doubt that Montaigne was worried that he would not gain status by following him. Building a team would enhance Montaigne's value.
Lin Mu did not reject this idea, but rather appreciated it.
This would be good for both Montaigne and him. What he lacks most now is manpower. After all, the Divine Fist Club has such a large area and needs someone to take care of it.
Moreover, these thirty disciples of the Divine Fist Club are of high cultivation, all of them are martial arts masters, and there are two peak martial arts masters among them.
It seems that Montaigne, a fifth-level great martial artist and a true disciple of the Divine Fist Club, does not live in vain.
"Since they were loyal to you in the past, they will be controlled by you in the future."
Lin Mu smiled and said.
"Yes, thank you sir."
Montaigne said excitedly.
But after finishing speaking, he still had a hesitant look on his face.
"What? Is there anything else?"
Lin Mu said.
"Sir, there are still many prisoners detained in the Divine Fist Club. How do you think they should be dealt with?"
Montaigne replied immediately.
"prisoner?"
Lin Mu looked surprised, "Take me to see it first."
"yes."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Montaigne led Lin Mu to a dungeon.
"Sir, some of the prisoners here really deserve what they deserve, and some of them were offended by the Divine Fist Club and were arrested."
Standing in front of the dungeon, Montaigne explained to Lin Mu.
"Those who deserve it the most will continue to be imprisoned. Those who deserve to be killed should not be kept. You can bring out those who have no evil deeds."
Lin Mu nodded.
"Let's go, do as you say, sir, and bring out those who have no evil deeds."
With a wave of his hand, Montaigne led thirty followers behind him into the dungeon.
Not long after, more than a hundred warriors in shackles and chains were escorted out by Montaigne and others.
"You beasts from the Divine Fist Club, if you dare, kill me and see if I frown."
As soon as these people came out, Lin Mu heard a big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who was actually a second-level martial artist, talking loudly.
"Yes, you, the Divine Fist Club, don't want me to bow my head."
"The son of a bitch, the Divine Fist Club..."
After the thick-browed man, others also started yelling curses.
Lin Mu couldn't help but smile after hearing this. It seemed that the hatred between these people and the Divine Fist Club was really not that deep.
"You pretty face, why are you smiling?"
Seeing Lin Mu smile, the thick-browed man immediately mocked.
"Shut up, if you dare to be rude to sir, I think you are seeking death."
Now Montaigne is Lin Mu's loyal guard. It doesn't matter if others scold him, but he must not scold Lin Mu. He raises the iron chain on his hand just to slap this big man with thick eyebrows.
However, as Lin Mu glared at Montaigne, he immediately smiled and did not dare to take action again.
