Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

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The sandalwood, hundreds of meters tall, was burning wildly.

This golden treasure, as if it were alive, sprouted nostrils and took a deep breath.

call!call!

The incense offerings all fell into the treasure.

The next moment, the treasure chest opened, revealing glittering golden items.

This scene stunned not only Wang Quan, but also the White Tiger Clan Chief standing to the side.

"I have worshipped this treasure seven or eight times, the previous patriarch worshipped it more than ten times, and the generation before that did the same."

"But this golden treasure has never been opened!"

"Why was it opened this time?"

Wang Quan stared at the glittering golden treasures inside, then smiled with relief, "Perhaps... it's because you haven't burned enough incense?"

The White Tiger Clan Chief shook his head: "Impossible!"

"The first time I worshipped it, I burned a whole warehouse of sandalwood incense for it."

"That day, the incense smoke soared into the sky, covering the entire area. Many creatures thought our tribe had been burned down by heavenly fire!"

Wang Quan blinked: "One storehouse is too little. When I used to offer sacrifices, I would often use three or five storehouses."

The White Tiger Clan Chief rolled his eyes at him and sighed, "During the third worship ceremony, I burned a warehouse of sandalwood and two warehouses of raw sandalwood materials."

"But it still didn't open the box and let me choose!"

Wang Quan laughed and said, "What's the point of burning raw materials in the past?"

"Does this precious item mean we have to make our own incense?"

Snapped!

The White Tiger Clan Chief slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Yes, that's exactly right!"

"So, when I worship it later, I first put a whole store of incense at the bottom, and then burn seven or eight stores of raw materials."

"Finally, they burned incense for 1,800 incense masters."

"I was so sincere, yet it... alas!"

The White Tiger Clan Chief sighed, revealing the desolation in his heart.

Wang Quan patted it on the shoulder: "Perhaps I'm destined to be with it."

The White Tiger Clan Chief sighed, "This is the only option!"

At this point, its eyes darted around: "This treasure is open for you to choose from."

"Could you bring out all your treasures?"

Wang Quan shook his head: "I can only choose two treasures from this treasure trove!"

The White Tiger Clan Chief said enviously, "Their treatment is much better than ours."

"Indeed, the name is the most important thing."

"I will definitely choose someone named Wang Quan as the next clan leader."

Wang Quan smiled but didn't say anything, instead focusing on examining the treasures inside.

This golden treasure contains a total of three thousand treasures.

There are magical treasures, divine weapons, great medicines, gems, pearls, bamboo slips, animal hides, and all sorts of strange and wonderful things.

When the consciousness of royal power touched the treasure, information about all three thousand treasures appeared in his mind.

He examined each treasure and finally chose a scroll of scripture and a fragment of a painting.

The text is a scroll of imperial scriptures.

Wang Quan couldn't understand why the Imperial Scripture would appear in this place.

Therefore, he directly chose this Imperial Scripture to see what mysteries it contained.

The tattered painting in one corner was quite similar in style to some of the paintings he had seen in that dilapidated palace.

In this tattered painting, a fierce tiger is seen sniffing a rose, lifelike in its depiction.

This incomplete painting is useless to him.

But it works on the tiger demons.

He didn't want to choose this option at first, but when the time came, he thought about what the White Tiger Clan Chief had done, so he had a change of heart and chose it.

Whoosh!

This fragment of the painting fell into the hands of the White Tiger Clan Chief.

The White Tiger Clan Chief was dumbfounded. It looked at the painting, then at Wang Quan, and after carefully sensing the remaining fragments of the painting, its expression was complicated: "Fellow Daoist Sa Hua, why...why did you go to such lengths?"

This painting is extremely precious to their tiger clan.

Through its perception, it discovers:

As long as the tiger demons worship this painting, they can continuously revert to their ancestral lineage.

They might even obtain a trace of the Heavenly Demon Tiger's bloodline.

More importantly, it requires no resources; all that is needed is sincere worship.

The bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Tiger is extremely precious to tiger demons.

Even a tiny bit of it would be enough to completely transform a tiger demon.

In some respects, they even had the potential to become true Celestial Tigers.

The Heavenly Demon Tiger is terrifying.

In the era of the tiger demons, only one Heavenly Tiger King was born.

That Heavenly Demon Tiger suppressed an entire era.

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The White Tiger Clan Chief sighed and repeatedly thanked Wang Quan.

Wang Quan didn't seem to mind, and simply laughed, "If you hadn't sent me, I wouldn't have been able to get this treasure!"

The White Tiger Clan Chief said weakly, "But this thing should have belonged to you."

"You have given us such a treasure; we have no way to repay you."

"If you ever come to our world, to our era, and if you need us, my Tiger Clan will do everything in our power to help you."

As it spoke, it left a mark on the royal power.

As long as this branch of the tiger clan has not become extinct, they will recognize it no matter what world or era it is.

At this moment, the golden treasure closes its doors and then disappears on its own.

After hesitating for a moment, the White Tiger chieftain told Wang Quan a passage of scripture: "If you go to our time someday, and if our tiger clan has already perished, then recite this scripture, and you will naturally be able to summon the golden treasure to appear."

Wang Quan was taken aback: "Aren't you afraid I'll steal your treasure?"

The White Tiger Clan Chief laughed heartily: "If you want to steal it, you must have plenty of ways to do so."

It saw the royal power summon the Drowning Court, and saw the power of the three thousand Drowning.

Naturally, he knew that although the young man's cultivation level seemed low, he was actually quite terrifying.

Wang Quan smiled and said, "Okay, got it!"

After exchanging pleasantries, the White Tiger Clan Chief left with the fragment of the painting.

It wants to build an altar so that all the tiger demons can come and worship this painting.

Instead of returning to the safe zone, Wang Quan sat in the abandoned warehouse and began studying the Imperial Scripture.

His consciousness touched upon it, and the name of Emperor Jing surfaced in his mind:

Emperor Wu viewed the old stories of burial and death.

He looked through the scripture and found that the beginning of the scripture described a system of martial arts and supernatural powers.

This scripture is different from other imperial scriptures; it is easy to understand and even includes illustrations, as if afraid that future generations would not be able to understand it.

There are a total of one hundred and eight martial arts supernatural abilities.

Wang Quan observed that these supernatural powers were similar in structure to those cultivated through destiny, only the framework was different and their power was vastly different.

The martial arts techniques in the "Emperor Wu's View of Old Stories and Burial Scripture" have an exceptionally simple structure, yet they are incredibly powerful.

Each supernatural power requires nine-tenths of one's strength to unleash.

It has an indomitable spirit.

There's also a feeling of "either you die or I die."

The supernatural power structure is simple, but Wang Quan, with his external brain attached, only discovered this after using his true wisdom:

These simple martial arts techniques can be combined to form more complex techniques.

Those intricate supernatural powers are the true essence of this Imperial Scripture.

He vaguely sensed that many complex supernatural powers could merge together to form a single, deadly supernatural power.

However, this supernatural power was too complex, and even with his brain plugged in and his inverted wisdom used, he was unable to deduce it.

"My foundation is still insufficient."

"I need to study the previous supernatural abilities before I can master the final, deadly one."

He put aside his many thoughts and continued to read the second half of the volume.

The latter half of the volume does not record any supernatural powers, but only the life story of Emperor Wu.

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