System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

"So good!"

Immediately, witnessed by the ten elders, Chen Xuan and Jiang Tianxiao walked out of the clan hall side by side and headed straight for the core of the Jiang clan—the Daoist Scripture Hall.

Although it's called a palace, it's actually just an inconspicuous little pavilion in the inner city. No one would imagine that such a dilapidated building actually holds the entire foundation of the Jiang clan.

As Chen Xuan and his companion approached the vicinity of the Daoist Hall, they were immediately locked onto by two divine senses. Divine senses are a whole level below divine awareness, so after sensing the lock on, Chen Xuan immediately used his divine awareness, which is superior to divine senses, to investigate in the opposite direction.

"The Jiang family's foundation is indeed extraordinary. Who would have thought that the two experts guarding the Daoist Hall are not human, but mechanical puppets, comparable to two puppets at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm. This is truly a grand undertaking."

Jiang Tianxiao's expression changed slightly when he heard Chen Xuan reveal one of the Daoist Treasury Hall's trump cards. He hadn't even entered the Daoist Treasury Hall yet, and despite multiple arrays concealing their auras, Chen Xuan had managed to lock onto them with his divine sense and detect the two clan-protecting puppet beasts passed down from their ancestors.

"Young friend Chen Xuan, how did you learn this secret? Many of the core members and high-ranking members of my Jiang Clan are unaware of the two puppet beasts?"

A sense of defeat welled up in Jiang Tianxiao's heart and he couldn't suppress it. This kid Chen Xuan was indeed as unfathomable as he had guessed.

Faced with Jiang Tianxiao's question, Chen Xuan did not hide anything and smiled, "I was able to detect the two puppet beasts through multiple array barriers because ordinary low-level arrays are useless to me, and I can easily know the two puppet beasts guarding them because my divine sense is superior to theirs."

As the saying goes, one shouldn't speak too definitively, so Chen Xuan concealed the fact that he possessed divine sense from Jiang Tianxiao. The rest of his words remained shrouded in mystery.

"It seems that young friend Chen Xuan is also quite accomplished in the art of formations?"

Jiang Tianxiao was slightly startled by Chen Xuan's words. His divine sense was above the two puppet beasts? These two clan-guarding puppet beasts were brought back by the Jiang clan's meritorious ancestor from the bestowal of the feudal king.

Stronger than the divine sense of the two puppet beasts? What kind of monstrous talent does this kid possess?

After briefly explaining his reasons, Chen Xuan fell silent, for as much talk as possible can lead to mistakes. However, the information conveyed in those few words alone was enough to shock Jiang Tianxiao.

He looked at the calm and composed Chen Xuan with envy and jealousy in his eyes. Why didn't this genius and prodigy have the surname Jiang?

Seemingly a little heartbroken, Jiang Tianxiao cast a spell towards the Daoist Hall, and then the sealed door of the pavilion slowly opened.

He said to Chen Xuan, "Go in and choose for yourself. These are simplified versions that can be shown to you. But don't be too greedy, kid. You only have 100 jin of these as trade goods."

When Chen Xuan heard that Jiang Tianxiao was going to take him into the Daoist Scripture Hall, he had already guessed that it was true. Sure enough, the inheritance inside was just a simplified version, and it was not even the true core Daoist scripture of the Jiang family.

However, even so, Chen Xuan was already very satisfied.

After all, behind this door lies the accumulated legacy of the Jiang clan over a thousand years. And he himself will be able to personally go inside, take a look, and even select what the Longxia clan currently needs. This opportunity is too rare to come.

Chen Xuan looked at Jiang Tianxiao, who looked unhappy, and bowed, saying, "Chen Xuan has a scale in his heart, and will definitely not take any Daoist scriptures worth more than a hundred catties of spirit grain."

"Humph."

The more outstanding Chen Xuan's performance was, the more distressed the old man Jiang Tianxiao became. He waved his hand impatiently and urged him on.

"Go, go, hurry up, take the things and leave quickly, don't delay my secluded cultivation!"

Chen Xuan nodded with a wry smile, then strode directly into the Daoist Scripture Pavilion.

"This time, we must specifically select a method to strengthen muscles and break bones for ordinary people like Long Xia."

After Chen Xuan entered the pavilion, the door slammed shut behind him.

Chen Xuan strolled through a corridor and immediately saw desks of various sizes inside. On each desk were some booklets of different colors. Some were made of paper, some of animal hide, and some were even engraved records on the bones of demonic beasts.

As a cultivator with divine sense, Chen Xuan could see through all the multiple formations in the room. There were no killing formations inside; instead, they were formations that stabilized the space.

Chen Xuan immediately plunged into the sea of ​​books that contained numerous Daoist texts.