Even if you can learn a thing or two from it, it is very, very difficult to gain some new insights.

Three hundred and sixty orifices in one step, from the bottom of the mud to the sky in one step, it takes only an instant to be reborn. The span is too big. It is difficult to imagine how to do it. It is incomprehensible. It goes beyond the concepts of ancient and modern exercises.

There are so many techniques that even peerless geniuses and gods and overlords cannot understand. Tie Tang doesn’t think he can master them in a short time.

So he simply put away this classic and smiled bitterly at the Huangji Jingshi Book: "Senior, the fire is imminent now. Far water cannot save the fire near, and it is useless for you to give me the method of the Human Emperor."

The book in his hand is most likely the original handwritten scripture of the Human Emperor.

It can be seen from the previous few words that it records many things other than the exercises, including the Emperor's cultivation insights.

But this does not mean that Tie Tang will definitely be able to comprehend.

Perhaps when the Emperor of China taught the Dharma, he also held a forum to teach the Dharma. Those present at that time may not know less than what is recorded in this book, maybe more.

But still no one can succeed in cultivation.

The seven-foot-high ancient stone book did not respond at all. Instead, it sounded like a snoring sound, which made the bronze bookshelf buzz.

Tie Tang had no choice but to rely on himself.

He bowed to the Huangji Jingshi Book, then slowly exited the Yushu Pavilion, slowly closed the door, and went to look for it elsewhere.

After a while.

The Huangji Jingshi Book in the Yushu Pavilion suddenly turned into a human form and kept pacing in place.

"It doesn't make sense. How could there be someone like him in the world? Could it be that the witch treasure that condensed the innate luck... affected my calculation?

I don’t know if he can become a new variable, but I will try my best.”

Huangji Jingshishu looked outside the door, as if he saw the figure in the hall in the distance through many doors.

"Shang Nagi...are you really dead?"

——

Tie Tang walked around the Yin Shang Palace, and was finally guided by the avenue and returned to the original hall.

He went to many places and felt that there were many places that were not open to him.

So far.

Tie Tang is sure that there is a spirit here, maybe it is the spirit of the formation, maybe it is the spirit of a certain treasure, maybe it is simply the guy from Huangji Jingshi Shu.

In short, there is some kind of spiritual and intelligent creature that prevents me from exploring the palace of Yin and Shang.

So everything now...

Back to the starting point again.

I have gained nothing here, but I have to take the shocking secret to face the civil and military officials of the Purple Wall Palace below.

"I can't do it~ This is beyond my ability."

Tie Tang sat down and leaned on the eucalyptus platform in the center of the hall, facing away from the human skin.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, if you have a spirit, please give me some guidance."

The void has no reaction.

The human skin wearing the Nine Dragon Emperor's robe casts a long shadow under the dragon-shaped candlestick, motionless.

"If I tell the truth, the Yin Shang Palace may not be able to stop the immortal overlords below, and they may be able to learn the truth.

But the greater possibility...is that the world will be in chaos."

Tie Tang shook his head vigorously, brushing this thought away from his mind.

"It is impossible to tell the truth. The current situation can only be maintained with a white lie.

Maybe the Human Emperor will return tomorrow, and then it won't be my turn to worry about it."

He stood up and walked around the hall, his eyes scanning back and forth unconsciously, trying to find a way to break the situation.

The hall is empty, and the items on display are extremely limited, which can be seen with just a few glances.

Several volumes of books were placed on the eucalyptus table, and underneath there was a small four-legged tripod made of brass, which caught Tie Tang's attention.

He stepped forward and pulled out the four-legged cauldron, and found that it contained more than a dozen seals, large and small.

"There is actually a seal here..."

The seal is the seal of the Emperor, also known as the seal, treasure, and power. It represents the authorization of the Emperor and symbolizes the supreme power.

Moreover, there is not only one seal of the Human Emperor. Different seals are often used according to different functions and occasions.

"It's a pity that the power is not here. Otherwise, I have the power and I might be able to maneuver around."

There are a total of fourteen seals in the small tripod, ranging in size, but none of them have vital power.

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After searching for a while, Tie Tang came up with a new idea.

The power is indeed not here...

But inside the small four-legged cauldron there is also a white jade carving with a nine-pointed Pixiu official seal.

He didn't know what the official seal was for, but since it looked like Pixiu, it logically should be related to the Supervisory Palace.

"The submission has been damaged, and there is no need to seal it with the seal. I have made many mistakes, and it just saves me from cheating.

Moreover, Grand Master Que himself has a ghost and tampered with the submission. He must not dare to get too entangled with me on this matter.

I will use this official seal to stamp myself, and then I will deduce that the Emperor is in retreat and has not seen me, which makes sense.

But how can we hide it from them..."

It’s not difficult to lie. What’s difficult is how to avoid being discovered.

Tie Tang pondered for a moment, his eyes roving back and forth on the human skin, and finally thought of a method that he thought was foolproof.

"As of now, this is all we can do. We must do our best and obey fate. If the human race is destined to split, there is nothing I can do."

The rolling wheel of Huanghuang's momentum will not stop moving forward just because of one person's efforts. Tie Tang can only try his best to delay it for a while.

He picked out the nine-cornered Pixiu official seal and stamped it heavily on his forehead.

Bang!

Golden light shines everywhere, and divine power fills the sky.

The Seal of the Human Emperor was even more powerful than the most powerful treasure of witchcraft. The square marks were like twisting snakes and insects, and finally turned into the shape of a nine-pointed brave. It was branded on Tietang's forehead and slowly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Tie Tang pushed the eucalyptus platform away, bowed to the human skin, and then moved it up.

I originally thought that this piece of human skin would be difficult to move, but it was actually very simple to operate and did not take much effort.

Tie Tang carried the human skin and walked out of the catwalk where he came in. He wanted to place the human skin near the gate of the Yin Shang Palace.

Then while the door was open, he 'accidentally' let the officials below see him.

As long as the palace door is open, he believes that the eyes of all the civil and military officials in the Purple Wall Palace below will 'accidentally' glance over.

However, the further Tie Tang walked, the weirder he became. He felt indescribably awkward, and for a moment he even wanted to throw the human skin from his hands.

This piece of human skin is sitting cross-legged. Although the flesh and bones have disappeared, there are still invisible avenues inside that hold up the skin.

But the reason why Tie Tang feels awkward...

It's because he moved the human skin, but he didn't move the shadow of the human skin!

The lights on the Yangchang Trail were dimly lit, and under the swaying moonlight, Tie Tang's own shadow was still clearly visible, and it was constantly swinging as he walked.

When the human skin is illuminated by the moonlight, no shadow appears, and even the shadow of the Nine Dragon Emperor's robe disappears, as if it is an invisible and insubstantial thing, especially penetrating.

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