Chapter 338 — The Secret of the Supreme Overlord Art
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
He picked up the golden book again and opened it for a glance. Ahead, the tower ship fleet had crushed and swept everything before it and was about to reach Helan Pass. In the Duck's Tongue area, corpses lay strewn across the wilds—everywhere the bodies of barbarian divine-ability practitioners shot down by true-essence cannons!
And then came the one-sided slaughter.
Even though the Witch King and the Khan fought with all their strength, they could not hold back the rout of their army, could not hold back the host surging forward from the opposite side. On the carriage, Shen Mu looked at the first page of the golden book in his hand, his expression gradually turning grave.
Suddenly he stood up; vital essence flew from his fingertips and became various measuring tools—round, square, triangular, oval—at every kind of angle and every kind of measure, and he began to measure the diagram on the first page of the golden book. "Shen boy, what are you doing? " the Lame Elder asked curiously.
"Measuring the magpie bridge. " Shen Mu did not lift his head. "There is something strange about the cultivation method in this golden book of my Shen family's.
To cultivate it, one must calculate every angle of the vital essence's movement in this diagram without error. The diagram in this golden book may be. . . may be.
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