We moved through the tunnel until we reached the other side. It was blocked by a restriction gate, nothing a few works of my brush couldn't deal with. And once we were inside, we were able to see treasures hidden under the dust, though they weren't treasures of gold and silver, they were treasures of knowledge of an entire sect.
"So many books and scrolls," Hua Yue said as she gazed on the hundreds of perfectly aligned rows of bookshelves that carried hundreds of rolled scrolls, manuals, books, and more.
"Seems like Shen Bao was right, this was the sect's pavilion, look, there is a cultivation manual here," Huang said as he pulled a book for us.
"Red Iron fist, a physical technique that improves Qi circulation and aids the user in tapping into their body's hidden potential, seems like a body cultivator's dream," Huang said as he pocketed the manual.
