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"Huh?" What is that? "

After an unknown period of time, Ling Nan finally found a shiny object in a corner. He immediately used his spirit sense to observe carefully, "Could it be a Storage Ring?!"

As Ling Nan approached cautiously, he discovered that it was indeed a storage ring. Unfortunately, it was not his ring.

It should be the relic of a cultivator who encountered the same situation as him.

Ling Nan couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Even though he knew that the chances of success were slim, he still hoped for it to be so from the bottom of his heart.

This was also human nature. Sometimes, when one knew that hope was very small, they couldn't help but hope that they would be lucky enough to become the lucky one.

After thinking for a while, Ling Nan didn't immediately leave the place.

"Since I'm already here, it's good to see what's inside the ring."

Being the same person who had fallen, Ling Nan felt a sense of familiarity towards the owner of this ring.

This was also because the original owner of the Storage Ring had already lost his soul and became a ownerless object. Only then could Ling Nan's spirit sense easily search through the ring, otherwise his spirit sense would not be able to reach his goal so easily and so easily, even if it was several realms higher than the owner of the ring.

Ling Nan actually had no interest in the treasures, pellets, and Refining Material inside. Since he could not take them out anyway, it was useless even if he looked at them.

On the other hand, the contents recorded by the Jade Chip aroused Ling Nan's curiosity.

As Spiritual Master Hao Cheng was an expert in refining and refining pills, Ling Nan had also put in a lot of effort into this.

So even though he knew he wouldn't have another chance to use it, he still couldn't help but want to take a look. He didn't know if this was an occupational disease or not.

However, he was not in a hurry since it was an endless stretch of land. It would be better to just kill time here.

The True Art of Forging?

Ling Nan had heard of this cultivation technique from Hao Cheng.

In the Cultivation Realm, there were a few very special sects. They were not like the majority of the cultivators who would comprehend nature, and thus raise one's state of mind and cultivation.

Instead, he would focus on refining, refining pills, or researching formations, in order to understand these great Daos.

The disciples of the Forging Armor Sect used magical equipment to improve their mental state, before exchanging the magical equipment they refined for crystal stones to cultivate with.

The《 Forging Armor true solution》 was not only their method of refining, but also their method of cultivation.

Although this kind of extreme cultivation method was unbalanced in Ling Nan's eyes, it wasn't without its own merits.

Ling Nan lowered his heart and carefully studied it, and only after a long while did he slowly drift away.

This really is another way!

Ling Nan was amazed.

Sure enough, there was a reason behind the cultivation methods that could be passed down in the Cultivation Realm for a long time.

The《 True Art of Forging》 could be said to have opened another door for Ling Nan. It turned out that treasures could be refined this way, and treasures could be cultivated on this path.

Just now, he had firmly memorized the 'Forging Armor true solution' so that he could slowly understand it during the long journey.

This was also a good way to reduce anxiety and keep a calm mind.

Along the way, Ling Nan did not know how many Storage Ring he had encountered, nor did he know how many different types of cultivation techniques he had recorded down.

A portion of these rings were left behind by disciples from a few large sects in the Cultivation Realm. There was no lack of top grade cultivation skills that Ling Nan had once heard of.

There was still a portion of unique methods, but they were not inferior to the former. But Ling Nan had never heard of them before.

Of course, most of them were ordinary cultivation techniques.

However, the so-called 'normal' was only for those top cultivation techniques. Being able to pass them on for many years meant that they were naturally extraordinary.

The more things that could help him pass the time, the better. Ling Nan recorded all of them.

If this was in the past, Ling Nan would definitely be wild with joy when he saw all these different types of cultivation methods, or whether they were normal or special.

But now he no longer had that feeling of excitement, and only saw it as a pastime on his journey.

If this thought was known by those cultivators who suffered from the lack of good cultivation techniques and could only painstakingly cultivate with twice the results with half the effort, they would certainly jump up and scold him for recklessly wasting heaven's treasures.

It was probably this kind of indifferent attitude that made Ling Nan's memories of these cultivation techniques move even faster and his understanding of them become deeper.

It could be said that he had inadvertently stepped into the shade of a willow tree.

Come on.

But during this entire process, Ling Nan had never realized that the strange energy he had felt before was like a gurgling river that flowed unceasingly, fusing bit by bit into his soul.

Especially when he stopped by a ring to study and record those cultivation techniques, the speed of his assimilation had increased exponentially.

Although the amount that he had absorbed was not much in a short period of time, his victory was still unending. Ling Nan had stayed in the Spatial Channel for an unknown amount of time, and after accumulating it for a long time, its total amount was already quite large.

Finally, when Ling Nan left the side of a Storage Ring with satisfaction, a wave of dizziness hit him.

Ling Nan's mind was in a daze, and the droplets formed by his soul were no longer as calm as before. It was as if a cool breeze had brushed past a mirror-like lake, causing ripples on the surface.

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