2 Blood Scripture of Chiyou

The scene suddenly changed, and a black valley appeared. The pure black made one's heart suddenly feel much more depressed.

Xiao Han checked himself and saw that he was wearing a black beginner's suit and a Cosmos Ring on his hand. There were 20 spaces inside and a space had 10 recalls. Other than that, there was nothing else.

Xiao Han sized up the surrounding scenery. This was a hopeless situation. He was surrounded by towering cliffs and could not find a way out at all. Xiao Han was feeling a little strange. Why was he born in a place where no one was around? Just then, an old man with white hair and beard appeared in front of Xiao Han.

"Young man, welcome to the Infernal domain. I am your guide, and I will guide you on the path to eternity. The Wizard Race was the first race created by the Great God Pangu after he created the world. It has unparalleled wisdom. I hope you can inherit the glory of your ancestors and become a great wizard. Young man, come with me." The old man led Xiao Han to the edge of the cliff.

"Excuse me, uncle, what should I do?" Xiao Han was a little confused about the current situation.

"I'll bring you to a cave later. There are hundreds of thousands of martial arts manuals inside. You can choose to cultivate any one of them. After you learn this martial art, you will never be able to change it, so you have to choose carefully."

Xiao Han humbly accepted his teachings.

Seeing Xiao Han's humble attitude, the old man was very satisfied. He continued, "Remember, you can only choose one book. If you cultivate two martial arts at the same time, it's very easy to go berserk."

Xiao Han patiently listened to the old man's teachings.

"Of course, after you learn the martial arts manual, you can also learn a movement technique, a body-protection technique, and various skills. You can also change the movement technique and body-protection technique. However, martial arts can't be changed. If you change it, it will destroy a person's foundation."

Xiao Han asked, "There are hundreds of thousands of martial arts manuals inside. How should I distinguish whether they are good or bad?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It can't be appraised. It depends on your luck. When luck comes, you get karma."

Xiao Han fell into deep thought. This was undoubtedly a gamble. Even if he couldn't choose some good cultivation techniques from the 100,000 martial arts manuals, he couldn't choose the worst one, right? Xiao Han was calm. There were times in life, and there was no need to force it.

The old man looked at Xiao Han and narrowed his eyes slightly and thought, This young man is not bad. Should I help him?

Unknowingly, the two of them arrived in front of a cave. It was unknown where the deep cave led.

"Young man, you still have one more chance to answer the question. If you answer it, you will receive a gift from the system."

"Oh, really?" Xiao Han's interest was piqued. "What's the question?"

The old man's eyes were empty and blank as he looked at the distant sky. In the blue sky, there were a few huge black birds flying around. Xiao Han looked at the old man and suddenly felt a little desolate and lonely.

The old man asked, "Where does life come from and where does it go?"

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment. He did not understand why the old man would ask this question. Looking at the old man's back, an idea flashed through his mind, but he could not grasp it. He blurted out for no reason, "Life comes from the primal chaos, and it will definitely return to the primal chaos."

The old man's eyes lit up as he repeated Xiao Han's words, "Come from the Primal Chaos, and will definitely return to the Primal Chaos. Good, good, good!" The old man laughed heartily, "What a good answer. It seems that you are fated with him. Let me give you something." After saying that, he took out a book from his ring and handed it to Xiao Han. "Young man, I hope you remember what you said today."

Xiao Han took the book from the old man. The book was neither paper nor cloth. It was made of a strange material. There was a line of words written on it: Shennong's Hundred Herbs Scripture. Shennong? Could it be the ancestor of China, Shennong, who had tasted all kinds of herbs? Even Xiao Han's calm state of mind had changed a little. The Shennong's Hundred Herbs Scripture was the holy scripture of medicine. It was absolutely a priceless treasure.

[Shennong's Hundred Herbs Scripture: Learns Shennong's herb-picking technique and Shennong's alchemy skills.]

Xiao Han bowed deeply to the old man. The old man smiled and waved his hand. "Go."

Xiao Han did not stay any longer and walked into the cave.

The main body of Primitive was the primitive land, but there were some special places, such as the Demon Domain, Kunlun Immortal Realm, and the Hundred Thousand Mountains. They were the birthplaces of the Wizard Tribe, Human Tribe, and Demon Tribe. After each Wizard Tribe, Human Tribe, and Demon Tribe were born, they would learn a martial art at their birthplace and then be transported to the cities of Primitive. The cave that Xiao Han entered was the place where the Wizard Tribe learned martial arts.

Xiao Han walked along the long passage. There were countless murals carved on the stone wall, depicting the scene of the life of the wizard tribe. The murals were simple and beautiful. They carefully depicted the customs and history of the wizard tribe. If it were anyone else, they would definitely be anxious to enter the game and unwilling to watch patiently. Xiao Han was not in a hurry at all. He carefully looked at every mural. When Xiao Han walked to the last murals, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be a depression in the wall. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see anything special. Xiao Han reached in and touched a few thin pieces of paper.

Xiao Han's heart skipped a beat as he took out the piece of paper. A few bloody words came into view, causing Xiao Han's heart to tremble violently. He spread out the entire piece of paper and saw three words written at the top: Heavenly Demon Art. There was a line of small words behind it, as if explaining the origins of the Heavenly Demon Art. The Heavenly Demon Art was the Blood Scripture of Chiyou.

Legend had it that Chiyou had relied on this peerless martial art to dominate the universe. If he had not underestimated his enemy, Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan would not have obtained it. This piece of paper was actually the legendary Blood Scripture of Chiyou. It was definitely a treasure and was definitely much better than ordinary martial arts manuals.