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There were many kinds of special physiques. After all, the world was big and there were all sorts of strange things. There was the Saint Body that was rich in natural yuan qi, and there was the Dao Body of Astral Souls that was innately born to activate Astral Souls.

From Chu Mubai's understanding, the holy body that alba herba could relieve the pain from should be the magma god body!

This was a type of powerful energy that was innately able to be refined by fire origin energy. It was because of this, they were unable to completely control this power, and from time to time they would even suffer from the pain caused by the self-benefit of the lava.

Although the vast majority of martial artists were born with a magma god body, the truth was that they had never cultivated powerful body techniques. Their bodies could not withstand the berserk power of the magma, which was why they were in such a miserable state.

The alba herba, as its name implied, was a Silver Grass that resided in the Thousand Mountains Ice Wasteland. It was completely transparent, like a piece of sparkling and translucent crystal. Other than that, its entire body was ice-cold.

Any ordinary person who swallowed a alba herba would freeze into ice, but if it was a person with a magma god body who swallowed it, it would produce a miraculous effect of using poison to fight poison. This way, they could temporarily stabilize the pain brought by the divine body.

If Black Dog's little sister really needed alba herba to survive, then she was most likely someone with a Molten Spirit Body.

However, this could only be considered Chu Mubai's guess, and was definitely not the weakness of Black Dog. After all, wanting to use this to threaten the latter was completely meaningless.

However, he was still not willing to let go of such a matter. Therefore, after pondering for a moment, he slowly raised his head and said: "Abacus, your connections are usually quite wide, can you help me investigate more about Black Dog?"

"Fourth brother, since you said so, I will naturally go and do it. But if we investigate now, it will take at least a few days to find out the results. But Black Dog will be back tomorrow, isn't that a bit too …"

Abacus nodded. He frowned slightly and answered with a helpless tone.

Chu Mubai heaved a deep sigh of relief, "I know, don't worry, the reason for investigating him is because I am interested in him. Let's talk about the matter tomorrow.

Following that, Chu Mubai did not think much and laid down to rest.

As for the other matters, he was too lazy to bother himself with them. Recently, there had been too many things bothering him.

In actuality, he did not tell Black Ox about Abacus and the God Rod, nor did he reveal his true identity. Even though no one in the Martial Ancestor Realm would reveal their true identity, they would at least mention some of it.

As for Chu Mubai, he had only indistinctly described himself as a merchant's heir that was as rich as a nation, which didn't mean that he was a ruler.

In his heart, Black Dog might become a good general in the future. If he had the chance, he would not let go of the opportunity to rope Black Dog in to serve the Heaven Martial Kingdom.

Early in the morning the next day, as usual, Chu Muri woke up early.

After washing himself, he continued on to the sparsely populated cliff at the back of the mountain and began his morning training.

The Dragon Tiger Fist required six hours to cultivate everyday. Combined with the Eight Desolations Bodies of the Berserker Bone, it would cause his body to increase in strength every day. However, this level of cultivation did not increase his cultivation by much.

Of course, to Chu Mubai, increasing from the first level of the Innate Realm to the Xiantian fourth stage was merely a short ten or so days. Such a monstrous rate of improvement already made his foundation in the martial way unstable, which was why he did not have much choice right now.

For him, what he hoped for the most was to consolidate the power of his martial dao.

As long as his foundation was stable, his future cultivation would be even faster. This was the experience he gained from becoming a Starlord Grand Sage thirty thousand years ago.

Today, Chu Mubai was going to make up for what he did not do yesterday, and go to the Scripture Pavilion to choose a secret technique that was suitable for him.

Compared to the Weapon Pavilion, the Scripture Pavilion was much more lively. Although the rules were the same, the secret techniques in the Scripture Pavilion could still be read. However, it required a certain amount of points to take away.

For cultivators, they would choose to read more about Martial Ancestor and understand more about the Martial Dao.

There were many secret techniques that were meticulously collected by the Martial Ancestor Realm in the Scripture Pavilion, as well as information regarding the continent and the Shen Wu Dynasty. Although they were not considered priceless treasures, they could still be found and not sought after.

Chu Mubai walked into the Sacred Storage Pavilion with a rather relaxed attitude. After all, after he had cultivated the Dragon Tiger Fist, the existence of the secret arts were not as important as he had imagined.

With the existence of the Dragon Tiger Fist and the Eight Desolations of the Barbarian Bone Body, his fists and feet were more or less perfect. This time, he had to choose a secret technique for his Yuan Qi.

However, there were some strange happenings related to the continent within the Sacred Storage Pavilion. It was even the Shen Wu Dynasty's books that deeply attracted his attention.

Thirty thousand years ago, when he believed himself to be dead, Chu Mubai had yet to truly understand what happened.

As a result, he chose to stay on the second floor for a while. He flipped through a few books and gained a deeper understanding of what had happened that year.

After the destiny of the Shen Wu Dynasty collapsed, it split into countless dukes.

The originally unified continent was now divided into countless territories.

However, the strange thing was that none of the books had anything related to him!

Back then, it was due to the luck of his Shen Wu Dynasty that he broke down. There were many people who knew about this, after all, he could be considered to have done an impressive act back then.

Moreover, there were records of the Ancient Clan and Chu Clan in the books, but only Chu Mubai was not recorded in the history books.

He flipped through different books and editions, but it was still the same. This made him certain that this was no accident!

Thirty thousand years ago, Chu Mubai could also be considered to be an outstanding person. His name shook the world, and even some people whose fame was weaker than his were recorded in the history books.

The only possibility was that someone was deliberately manipulating everything!

Either the people who knew of his operation that year were all silenced, or he was recorded in a history book. However, he was secretly erased by someone!

Who could it be?

Unknowingly, Chu Mubai felt that behind him, there was an even larger chess board. It was as if it was a spider web that covered thirty thousand years ago, and even up until now!

Everything was planned, and he was just a pawn.

30,000 years ago, his destiny had collapsed. 30,000 years ago, his life had died. 30,000 years later, he had awoken. All of this happened because of him. Could it really have been a coincidence?

Actually, Chu Mubai had already thought of this question thirty thousand years ago when he woke up. It was just that he could not believe it, and was not willing to believe it.

What had happened today was merely a test of his hypothesis. "Hu!"

After slowly exhaling a mouthful of impure Qi, Chu Mubai did not think too much about it.

Although he hated being manipulated, he had indeed revived because of this. If he wanted to live, he had to become stronger, and only by becoming stronger could he find out who was behind the scenes and ask others to control him!

After confirming his thoughts, Chu Mubai closed the book in his hands and prepared to go to the third floor to select a suitable Origin Skill.

However, when he stepped into the third layer, the Eight Desolations Bodies of the Berserker Bone began to circulate on its own. The power of the Fiery Eyes of Truth shockingly surged out!

He swept his gaze across the book with a puzzled expression. Amongst the thousands of books, he was surprised to discover that there was a book that was burning with flames!

Although he did not know why all of this was happening, he was certain that whether it was the Eight Desolations Bodies or the Fiery Eyes of Truth that were revolving on their own, it was all due to the summoning of this secret art book!

What could it be?

You actually summoned me on your own accord?

Could it be some kind of secret art that suits me?

No, it won't be that simple.

Chu Mubai stood where he was and hesitated for a few seconds.

In the end, although it was impossible to determine, the most speculative idea also existed — the remnant soul of the Forbidden Land at the back of the Martial Ancestor Realm!

Ever since they had entered the Martial Ancestor Realm, nothing strange had happened. The only thing that had happened was a dream they had that night when they had unintentionally looked behind the mountain.

The dream had not ended, but he had awoken. This was already a very strange matter, but because the Martial Ancestor examination was still a matter of the Sky Desolation Institute, he could only put this matter on the back of his mind for the time being.

But if one were to imagine the treeman's expression at that time, it was sufficient to confirm that the back mountain's forbidden area was definitely not that simple!

Right now, in the Sacred Storage Pavilion, his power was being actively summoned. How could he not associate it with the power in the back mountain?

Chu Mubai sighed deeply, his brows knitted tightly as he stared intently at the books on the shelves not far away.

The book that was burning with flames and the book that was surrounded with Essence did not seem to have happened yet in the eyes of the people on the third floor!

Chu Mubai was sure that this book only summoned him!

In the end, he drew closer to the book. No matter if it was good or bad, no matter what intentions the hidden power had, he had to face it.

As he got closer, he slowly picked up a book from the bookshelf. In an instant, a bright white light enveloped his body.

Of course, all of this was only happening in his eyes, but in the eyes of the people around, it was simply not happening at all. Chu Mubai was only standing there in a daze.