Supreme Martial Arts: Unlock Boundless Power!

Chapter 60

Bone Transformation Technique: Auxiliary Wood-based Internal Energy Technique.

Zhou Yi sighed deeply, looking up at the sky, wondering if there was truly some divine will at play. Ever since he advanced to the sixth level of internal energy cultivation, every time he closed his eyes to select a technique during his breakthrough, he ended up choosing only auxiliary internal energy techniques. Not a single main cultivation technique or even a combat technique was among them.

If it had happened once or twice, it could be dismissed as mere luck. But to have it happen four times in a row... even the skeptical Zhou Yi couldn't help but murmur in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he still placed the manual on the table in the hall. He didn't choose to exchange it for another manual. If this was his fate, he would accept it calmly.

Of course, deep down, he understood that this was mostly a matter of luck. It just so happened that his luck was exceptionally peculiar. With the manual laid out in front of him, Zhou Yi focused his mind and earnestly began transcribing its contents.

During the process of transcribing the manual, no one dared to be the slightest bit distracted. Although it was an auxiliary internal energy cultivation technique, it was the culmination of the insights and efforts of previous masters. Each character within it was a manifestation of their painstaking efforts. Any careless mistake in transcription could lead to significant trouble during cultivation.

However, with Zhou Yi's current level of internal energy cultivation and his inexplicable and extraordinary meridian resilience, a mere auxiliary internal energy technique would not cause him fatal harm. Nevertheless, no one wanted to invite trouble unnecessarily, especially when it came to matters of internal energy cultivation.

Inexplicably, Zhou Yi's entire focus was concentrated on the tip of his pen. It wasn't a deliberate intention, but rather an unconscious state he found himself in, one that even he couldn't explain. It seemed as if he had forgotten about the manuscript on the table, forgotten about the pen in his hand, and even forgotten about himself.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange sensation: he had vanished, and what existed was no longer himself, but the pen held in his hand. When all his energy converged onto this pen, it seemed to come alive, becoming extraordinary. It was as if Zhou Yi's life and wisdom had transferred onto the pen, animating it.

If someone were to observe this scene at that moment, they would be astounded. Zhou Yi's wrist was as steady as a mountain, and his penmanship seemed divinely assisted. The characters and drawings created by the pen were identical to the original, without the slightest difference.

For an ordinary scholar, achieving such a level would be impossible without decades of penmanship practice and exceptional talent. Yet, this inexplicable transformation was happening to Zhou Yi, truly miraculous.

Just as Zhou Yi's focus inexplicably intensified and entered this magical state, Zhou Quanxin and Zhou Laibao in the side chambers of the book collection room suddenly woke up simultaneously. Their inner cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the ninth level, granting them a slight sensitivity to changes in the external qi flow.

At this moment, they both sensed a condensed and powerful aura emanating from the main hall.

This aura wasn't a provocation directed at them but rather a pervasive and encompassing force, seemingly omnipresent and all-encompassing with a magical power.

They both experienced a peculiar sensation simultaneously, as if they had been transported to a place of picturesque scenery, with misty lakes and mountains. As far as the eye could see, there was a beautiful night lake, captivating and unforgettable, making it difficult to leave.