The Mysterious Yang Scripture attracted the covetous eyes of countless Heaven Realm cultivators. It even caused a huge storm, causing countless people to bleed. However, the whereabouts of such a powerful spiritual technique were unknown in the end. Some people said that it was completely destroyed, while others said that it was hidden somewhere in the Heaven Realm. There were even people who said that someone was secretly cultivating it, waiting to succeed in the cultivation and shock the world.
However, Yan Chutian never thought that such a legendary spiritual technique would actually be in his hands. It was hidden in an inconspicuous wooden tablet?!
Yan Chutian didn't exaggerate. If the news of the Mysterious Yang Scripture in the mortal world spread to the Heaven Realm, even if many cultivators didn't know about the mortal world and forgot about it, they would still crazily look for a way to come to the mortal world to fight for it.
Because of this, Yan Chutian subconsciously put away the wooden tablet. At the same time, he carefully looked around, worried that someone might have seen this scene.
After looking around and confirming that no one was paying attention to his room, Yan Chutian let out a sigh of relief and took out the wooden tablet again. This time, looking at this ordinary wooden tablet, Yan Chutian didn't have the slightest bit of contempt. Instead, he became incomparably dignified.
He must not reveal the news of the Mysterious Yang Scripture. Otherwise, even if the mortal world didn't know the value of the Mysterious Yang Scripture, who knew if the news would spread to the Heaven Realm. Moreover, if the hidden minions of the God Domain knew about it, the result would be no doubt that he would suffer endless pursuit!
Knowing that the Mysterious Yang Scripture was so important, Yan Chutian was naturally very interested in the contents of the Mysterious Yang Scripture. With the Mysterious Yang Scripture in his hands, how could he hold back? Even if he didn't want to reveal it, he still carefully poured his spiritual energy into it, causing the projected words to fall on the wall.
The Mysterious Yang Scripture was bitter and difficult to understand. Even though Yan Chutian had a wide range of knowledge, it was still somewhat difficult to understand. He spent a lot of effort to barely understand it. Moreover, there were still some areas that he didn't understand.
After barely comprehending it, Yan Chutian realized that the Mysterious Yang Scripture recorded on the wooden tablet was not the complete chapter. In fact, it was only the beginning part. If the Mysterious Yang Scripture could be divided into ten parts, then this part would only take up about three tenths.
This made Yan Chutian feel that it was a pity. If the Mysterious Yang Scripture was complete, it would be able to trigger a storm. However, it was only thirty percent complete, so it was somewhat useless. After all, if one were to cultivate such an incomplete version of the Mysterious Yang Scripture, no one could guarantee that they would be able to find the next part to continue cultivating after cultivating this part to the end.
For example, even though the Mysterious Yang Scripture was a spirit technique, it was not a simple technique. If it was complete, it would have a great effect on many aspects of the cultivator. However, when one cultivated to the end of the incomplete portion, it would instead form a shackle on the cultivator, restricting their cultivation.
To put it more clearly, if the complete Mysterious Yang Scripture was placed in front of him, even Yan Chutian wouldn't be able to stop himself from cultivating it. However, now that the Mysterious Yang Scripture was incomplete, it allowed him to control himself.
After all, the Mysterious Yang Scripture had disappeared for a long time. To be able to obtain this part was already a great fortune. Yan Chutian didn't think that the possibility of him finding the rest of the Mysterious Yang Scripture in the Mortal Realm or the Heavenly Realm was high.
Therefore, if he were to cultivate this part of the Mysterious Yang Scripture, it was very likely that there would be no follow-up. In the future, his cultivation would be restricted because of this.
Therefore, Yan Chutian put away the wooden tablet again. He didn't take another look at it. Even though the Mysterious Yang Scripture's name was tempting, the part in his hand right now only had a name. It was beautiful but useless.
After putting away the wooden tablet, the sky outside gradually brightened. Yan Chutian naturally wouldn't stay in the room to cultivate. Instead, he gave a simple explanation to Mu Wan who was in the guest room next to him. Then, he walked out of the inn and walked on the streets of Zhongyuan City.
Zhongyuan City was an important city in charge of a safe passage. It was backed by many forces in the Central Plains. Its prosperity was self-evident. However, what was more worth mentioning was that there were many small forces in Zhongyuan City. Some were independent, and some were under the name of some forces in the Central Plains.
All in all, the reason why these forces were willing to squeeze into a city that, despite being huge, was still crowded with so many forces, was just for those precious spots to enter the safe passage.
The Central Plains seemed to be closed off, but compared to the surrounding Mortal Realm, it was much larger and more attractive. Countless cultivators wanted to enter the Central Plains, and those who came out of the Central Plains were all powerful figures that no one dared to provoke.
Unfortunately, there were only five passages that could be safely entered and exited. There were very few opportunities. Of course, it wasn't that there weren't any cultivators who tried to open up their own path. However, most of these cultivators ended up dying miserably in the separate layers and encountering dangers.
Walking on the streets and looking around, all he saw were cultivators. Mortals were a rare existence in Zhongyuan City. Moreover, the cultivators around him were not weak. There were many who had opened up sixty-six spirit veins, and there were also many auras of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Yan Chutian even vaguely felt some dangerous auras!
This made Yan Chutian even more cautious, but at the same time, he couldn't help but worry. With so many crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Zhongyuan City, it would be difficult to obtain a spot for the safe passage.
Then Yan Chutian began to inquire about information about the safe passage in Zhongyuan City. In truth, he didn't even need to inquire about it. This information was the focus of almost all the cultivators in the city, and they could easily find out by asking around.
"There is still half a month until the next safe passage quota is given out. The quota distribution is controlled by the City Lord's Mansion, and the City Lord's Mansion is made up of the five main factions and eight vice factions. Most of the quotas are given out, and only a small portion is given to ordinary cultivators or people from small forces."
Yan Chutian muttered to himself. The five main factions should be the five regions of the Central Plains, and the eight vice factions should be the top forces under the five regions.
They would take most of the quotas, leaving only a small portion. There were about thirty spots in this portion.
It didn't seem difficult to obtain two out of thirty spots, but if it was obtained from the countless forces in Zhongyuan City, then it wouldn't be an easy task.
After inquiring about this, Yan Chutian's trip was complete, and he was about to return home. However, right at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a woman who was walking on a crowded street. The Qiankun Bag on her waist was suddenly stolen by someone else.
He could clearly see that the woman's cultivation wasn't weak. At least, it was much stronger than the thief who stole it. However, the woman was clearly absent-minded, so she didn't notice at all.
Yan Chutian didn't boast that he was a good person, but he couldn't bear to see this kind of thing happen in front of him. Thus, he immediately flashed out. When the thief put away the Qiankun Bag with a face full of joy, Yan Chutian reached out and grabbed the thief's right hand that was holding the Qiankun Bag.
"You … what are you doing?!"
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