Chapter Twenty-Four: The Heavenly Mystery Pavilion

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  He was taken aback, as the old man had just acknowledged his insight into blood patterns. After a moment's hesitation, he stepped towards the third level of stairs, and when his foot was about to land on the first step, Meng Tian hesitated. He glanced at the old man, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind - was this old man reminding him that blood patterns weren't everything, and that self-cultivation was key? Moreover, having seen over a thousand different blood patterns, should he try to ponder and study them further?

  Looking at the old man who had already closed his eyes, Mantian's footsteps never came down. After a long time, he sighed, withdrew his right foot, turned around and walked down the first floor of the stairs, leaving the library.

  The barbarian's actions left everyone stunned, and even before they could react, let alone ask why the old man had accepted the barbarian's answer and how he was qualified to enter the third level, yet gave up. Not everyone in the crowd was foolish, some people saw the deep meaning behind it and fell into contemplation.

  The old man slowly opened his eyes after the barbarian left, and a hint of relief flowed out from them.

  Back at his residence, Mo Tian didn't immediately start forging. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the room, clearing his mind! He replayed all the blood patterns he had seen before in his mind, increasing his understanding of the blood patterns. Then, the complex pattern of the Thunder Hammer appeared in his mind again, and he began to ponder from the Thunder Blood Pattern.

  The texture of the Thunder Hammer is profound and intricate, seemingly chaotic and without rules. In reality, it is a cohesive whole, making it extremely difficult to truly comprehend. After pondering for a long time without any progress, Meng Tian gave up trying to understand it and fell into deep thought instead. The Thunder Hammer was placed in front of the Small Ancient Temple Gate, with its blood patterns available for anyone to study. It's clear that very few people can truly comprehend it. Even if someone were to memorize the entire pattern and replicate it onto another war hammer, they would still be unable to unleash the true power of the Thunder Hammer.

  Of course, the blood pattern on the blood is one of the limitations, but what really restricts the power of the Thunder Hammer is the Warhammer itself!! Therefore, it can be concluded that forging is the real main body, and the blood pattern is only an auxiliary to assist in forging.

  However, if one were to comprehend the subtleties of blood vessels to the utmost extreme, then it would be beyond comparison.

  How many people have been able to comprehend the subtleties of blood and veins since ancient times?

  So, the road of forging is also bumpy!

  Just as the Thunder Hammer's bloodline was about to dissipate from Mo Tian's mind, a sudden glance shocked him! In the complex bloodline, Mo Tian actually saw a familiar bloodline, and this bloodline was actually the one that resembled "Zen" on the first floor of the Hidden Book Pavilion!

  Because of the blood pattern's complexity, it was hard to find even with careful searching. This time, Mo Tian unexpectedly caught a glimpse of it, but what shocked him was beyond compare! This "Zen" blood pattern was the simplest one on the first layer, yet it appeared on the Thunderbolt Hammer?

  To determine this, Man Tian immediately got up and rushed towards the Xiaoguzong gate.

  On the grand path, disciples walked in twos and threes, they had already disregarded this small ancient relic. In their hearts, there was nothing left to comprehend on this Thunderbolt Hammer. As they arrived at the Savage Heaven, a figure sat cross-legged under the hammer, looking up! This person was Gu Tu!

  He looked at Gu Tu with a mixture of surprise and curiosity, but instead of disturbing him, he sat down at the bottom of Lei Ting's hammer and watched carefully.

  People passing by, all of them glanced at the Thunder Hammer and chuckled a few times before leaving. Countless people thought they could see the powerful bloodline from the Thunder Hammer, but in the end, they all chose to ignore it!

  Carefully following the glimpse of inspiration on the Thunder Hammer, but what made Mo Tian surprised was that the "Zen" bloodline had disappeared. Was it an illusion in his mind before? Mo Tian carefully recalled and continued to search, gradually separating the dense and complex patterns, and finally found the "Zen" bloodline. However, this Zen bloodline was complicated and intertwined with several bloodlines, and if one didn't look closely, they wouldn't be able to discover it!

  The barbarian sky started from the word "Zen" and wanted to dig out the entire bloodline of "Zen", but because it was too complicated, the calm barbarian unknowingly sank into it. At this time, in his mind were all these dense and intricate bloodlines.

  When Guto woke up from his meditation, he saw Mo Tian sitting beside him. After a moment of contemplation, he continued to observe the handle of Lei Ting's hammer, as if he had also seen some kind of powerful bloodline in it.

  It's been five days since I sat down!

  Until he could no longer derive any more blood patterns from the word "Zen", he ended this session of contemplation! Opening his eyes, his fierce gaze stared at the bottom of the Thunderbolt Hammer, and he couldn't help but exclaim that the person who forged this divine weapon must have reached an unprecedented level of understanding of blood patterns! A person like this, their forging skills must be unparalleled!

  Perhaps, as the Barbarian King said, this world is vast! And mysterious! Although he has entered the realm of Tempering the Body, he is still at the bottom of this world's barbaric warriors! Perhaps, outside of Nanjiang, Awakened Warriors are nothing! Moreover, how many realms will there be above Awakened Warriors? These, Barbarian Heaven knows nothing about.

  But no matter what, since I've started on this path, I must walk it firmly!

  Man Tian glanced at Gu Tu, who was still sitting cross-legged, and slowly stood up. He returned to his residence and began to forge. In less than a minute, Man Tian took the remaining sword embryo and forged it again, engraving the Blood Pattern of the Wumeng tribe on it. Without even testing its power, he took it to exchange for materials.

  Tianxuange, this is where Tong Feng's disciples collect their monthly forging materials and exchange materials!

  When Mantian arrived, there were already many disciples gathered. He stood behind the crowd and quietly waited in line! In less than a minute, it was Mantian's turn. The person in charge of exchanging was an old man in gray clothes. After looking at the sword handed over by Mantian, he said calmly: "What do you want to exchange for?"

  "Senior, what can this sword be exchanged for?" asked Mo Tian with a respectful expression.

  The old man looked at Mo Tian in surprise, he had been in this position for many years and no one had ever called him "senior". Most of the disciples didn't even greet him, they just directly said what materials they wanted to exchange. Seeing Mo Tian's unfamiliar face, the old man knew that Mo Tian was probably a new disciple, but it didn't affect the joy brought by Mo Tian's words "senior". He looked at Mo Tian's sword and his expression changed in surprise, saying: "This sword... is it forged by you?" The old man had been receiving countless disciples every day in this position, he was extremely familiar with Mo Tian's equipment, almost one glance could tell the grade of the sword, but Mo Tian's sword made him surprised.