Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

The moment the scroll shattered, a rich aura of the Great Dao gushed out like substance, instantly enveloping Zhou Yiqiao.

These Dao rhymes seemed to have been refined by the mysterious young man, and there was not even a trace of the original owner's remaining thoughts in them. They were smoothly added to Zhou Yiqiao's path to immortality.

In an instant, Zhou Yiqiao felt a cool and comfortable feeling rushing in from all directions, reaching the origin of his soul, making him feel extremely comfortable.

His momentum continued to rise, and in a blink of an eye it reached a terrifying height, surpassing the realm of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation.

In an instant, countless information about the Record of Ten Thousand Demons flowed into Zhou Yiqiao's mind, making him dazed and confused, not knowing what day it was.

It was unknown how long it took before Zhou Yiqiao recovered.

"Thank you for the good fortune you have bestowed upon me, Senior. I owe you a debt of gratitude."

Zhou Yiqiao bowed down before the mysterious young man again and spoke sincerely.

"It doesn't matter. You will be able to pay me back sooner or later."

The mysterious young man said this without any context, and then changed the subject before Zhou Yiqiao could react.

"Helping you break through to the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm was just a side job. When you broke through just now, I'm sure you saw that mysterious world, right?"

Zhou Yiqiao nodded, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

"I did see it. That world is full of demonic energy, with dancing demonic shadows and lingering demonic sounds. It seems like a paradise for demons."

"Ah."

The mysterious young man brought Zhou Yiqiao back to the real world, took Zhou Yiqiao into the mansion, and sat on the seat where Zhou Yiqiao usually drank tea.

"Tell me specifically what you saw."

The young man poured two cups of spiritual tea skillfully and pushed one of them in front of Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao respectfully took the spiritual tea, carefully placed the teacup on the table, and answered with a serious face.

"I seem to have seen a giant creature slowly moving around in the world."

"Its body is thousands of feet tall, emitting an incomparably terrifying aura. With just a wave of its hand, it can cause the sky to collapse and the earth to split."

"Its speed is so fast that it cannot be detected by the naked eye. I can only use my spiritual sense to the fullest extent to barely detect its trace."

Zhou Yiqiao described in detail what he had observed, and every word was clearly heard by the young man without any omissions.

After listening to this, the young man was silent for a while.

“It was Him.”

A complex emotion flashed across the young man's eyes, as if he was not unfamiliar with the behemoth described by Zhou Yiqiao.

"Senior, do you know the identity of this thing?"

Zhou Yiqiao immediately noticed the young man's abnormality. His curiosity and confusion grew even stronger, so he quickly opened his mouth to ask.

The young man withdrew his thoughts, picked up the teacup and sipped it, without answering Zhou Yiqiao's question.

"His strength is beyond your imagination. With your current level of cultivation, even knowing his name may bring disaster. It is better not to know it."

"However, since you have seen His general outline, it means that you are one step closer to understanding the Record of Ten Thousand Demons and the Monument of Samsara."

"At this point, you are barely qualified to explore the mystery."

The young man put down the teacup and looked at Zhou Yiqiao solemnly.

Seeing that the young man didn't want to talk too much about the giant, Zhou Yiqiao tactfully didn't ask any more questions.

He stood up and filled the young man's teacup with spiritual tea, then continued speaking along the lines of what the young man had said.

"Senior, I would like to ask you to clarify your doubts."

The young man nodded slightly, motioning Zhou Yiqiao to sit down and talk.

"You should remember that I told you at the beginning that this Record of Ten Thousand Demons is a technique copied from the Samsara Monument."

"Yes, I remember."

Zhou Yiqiao answered respectfully.

“Actually, that’s not accurate.”

The mysterious young man spoke slowly, his voice revealing an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

"The Samsara Monument is one of the most mysterious things in the world. It records the cycle of life and death in countless worlds, and also contains endless mysteries."

"It is true that the Ten Thousand Demons Record is a technique that was stripped from the Samsara Monument, but it is different from the other scriptures recorded on the Samsara Monument. It is an existence that complements the Samsara Monument."

"What the senior meant was that my cultivation level had not yet reached the required level, and therefore I was unable to touch the true core."

"I have advanced to the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm today, and finally opened this door?"

Zhou Yiqiao vaguely understood what the young man meant.

"Yes, and also wrong."

The young man looked at Zhou Yiqiao's surprised expression and answered without keeping him in suspense.

"What the Samsara Monument values ​​is not your level of cultivation, but the amount of spiritual energy stored in your Dantian."

"Before, your spiritual power concentration was not enough to open the first seal of the Samsara Monument, so naturally you could not peek into the information in the Samsara Monument."

Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but frown when he heard that the method to open the Samsara Monument was such an abstract concept.

The first level alone requires him to reach the middle stage of incarnation, so wouldn't the seal after that be even more distant?

"You don't have to underestimate yourself."

The young man grinned, and the mask on his face loosened a little as he smiled.

"When I opened the first seal, I had already reached the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. Compared to me, you are much better."

"Moreover, everyone's cultivation speed and aptitude are different, so it's impossible to generalize."

The young man’s words made Zhou Yiqiao feel a little more at ease, but he knew that this was just the beginning and the real challenge was still to come.

"So, Senior, what should I do next?"

Zhou Yiqiao asked respectfully.

The mysterious young man nodded slightly and spoke slowly.

"As the saying goes, the beginning is always the hardest, so you don't have to rush."

"The first level of the Samsara Monument is just a few small paths for concealing one's aura and changing one's appearance. It is not worth exploring."

"What you need to do next is to continue to increase the concentration of your spiritual power to unlock deeper seals."

As he spoke, the young man stretched out his hand and touched the table, and a light golden booklet appeared in Zhou Yiqiao's sight.

"Of course, if you continue to practice the Record of Ten Thousand Demons step by step, it will take who knows when the seal of the next Samsara Monument will be opened."

"If you want to advance quickly, a better way is to plunder opportunities from others, refine your own spiritual sea, and reach the standard of the second level seal as soon as possible."

"This book contains a technique called 'Golden Dragon Vision Technique', which can help you better spy on other people's opportunities."

Having said this, the young man glanced at Zhou Yiqiao from under the mask and added with a smile.

"I guess killing people and stealing treasures is not a difficult thing for a demon cultivator like you, right?"