Supreme Divine Book

Looking at the golden pillar of light shooting up to the sky from Han Chen's body, the expressions of everyone present changed.    

    

Even the two core disciples, Xue Xi, and the elders, Ji Kai, Zi Sha, and Qing Ya, revealed expressions of disbelief and shock.    

    

In the sky above the Heaven Martial Saint Stage, space warped and became indeterminate. A desolate and ancient aura suddenly exploded in the air, its majestic aura causing the sky to change color.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The sound was like thunder, causing everyone's heart to tremble. Under gazes of disbelief, a giant human finger appeared in the sky above him. It was a human forefinger, over a hundred zhang long. It cut across the sky and gave off a simple and unsophisticated aura as well as an enormous pressure.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The entire arena was instantly thrown into chaos, as if a pot had exploded. Various exclamations rose and fell in succession. The atmosphere in the Sky Martial Peak was in chaos.    

    

"Finger of Styx!" Great Elder Ji Kai frowned, his throat rolling as he spat out a few words clearly.    

    

To the side, Zi Sha, Qing Ya, Chen Tao, Meng Yi, and a few other elders were similarly moved. A similar surprise was present between the brows of the few people present.    

    

"The Finger of Styx is the most unique of the ten Heaven Ranked Martial Skills." Zi Sha muttered and couldn't help but shake his head.    

    

The eyes of everyone present widened. The two who'd comprehended the 'Meteorite Explosion Star' and the 'Unbreakable Gold Bell' earlier, were no longer as superior as they were before.    

    

What was a genius? This was a genius. In front of Han Chen, many of the Inner Sect Disciples s felt ashamed from their hearts.    

    

This was merely the first time Han Chen had come to the Heaven Martial Saint Stage. In the recent years of the Seven Profound Peaks, only the seven core disciples could comprehend a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique for the first time on the Heaven Martial Saint Stage.    

    

In other words, just this point alone, allowed Han Chen's talent to be comparable to the seven great core disciples.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The aura generated by the giant finger seemed to be able to topple mountains and overturn the seas. It was like a majestic mountain. Everyone only felt a heavy weight on their chests, which was extremely depressing.    

    

Those people who were speaking sarcastically before, and were ridiculing Han Chen, wantonly. At this moment, he shut his mouth obediently, as if he had been slapped ruthlessly in the face. His face was red and white, and his expression was very marvelous. Han Chen used reality to launch the heaviest counterattack.    

    

"Wow, haha, Han Chen is so powerful." Wang Zhaoyi was jumping and jumping in happiness, a pair of bright big eyes filled with dense surprise.    

    

In addition to being shocked, Wu Ling was also happy for him. Li Tuo and Jiang Lingchuan looked at each other, a helpless smile appearing on their faces.    

    

"Hehe, luckily we didn't choose the wrong team." Jiang Lingchuan took a deep breath, a complex feeling appearing between his brows.    

    

Li Tuo only smiled without speaking a word. In his heart, he was somewhat glad that he had chosen to befriend Han Chen. With such monstrous talent, his future was bound to be boundless.    

    

The playful expression on the face of the Sea Sky Peak's core disciple, Yang Dingjie, couldn't help but recede a lot, and replacing it was a lot of shock and seriousness.    

    

If Han Chen's defeat of him in the battle did not attract Yang Dingjie's attention, then Han Chen's amazing performance right now was something that he could take seriously.    

    

Xue Xi saw the change in Yang Dingjie's expression, and his small mouth curved up in a faint smile, mixed with some slight disdain.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Under the cautious gaze of the crowd, the golden light beam that connected Han Chen and the sky slowly disappeared, and the ancient giant finger that cut across the sky also gradually appeared.    

    

Everyone's gaze landed on Han Chen's body in unison. The young figure on the stone stage, with a handsome face and a sharp and distinct outline, was clearly showing his perseverance.    

    

"Good, very good." Great Elder Ji Kai consecutively said two words of "good" in the arena. On his face, there was a look of approval and satisfaction; his slightly cloudy old eyes were filled with an indescribable profoundness.    

    

On the side, Zi Sha and Qing Ya looked at each other, both of them tacit understanding. They were naturally able to guess what the Great Elder was thinking about. The seven great sect masters all had direct disciples, and the Great Elder had yet to pass on his heirs.    

    

Ji Kai's position in the sect was practically on equal footing with the seven sect masters. His successor was equivalent to the eighth core disciple. Of course, the Great Elder had a very high opinion of direct disciples. Seeing Han Chen's talent today, he was more or less moved.    

    

The abnormal sign disappeared, and everyone waited for Han Chen to wake up.    

    

But strangely, Han Chen did not wake up. He was still sitting quietly on the stone platform, as motionless as a boulder. Around his body, was still a layer of golden halo, showing that Han Chen's consciousness was still in the stone forest.    

    

"What's going on? Why is Han Chen still not awake? " A confused voice came from the crowd.    

    

"I don't know!" Could something have gone wrong? "    

    

"Probably not. Look at him, his breathing is steady and his expression is calm. It does not seem like we met with trouble inside. Moreover, we have already built the Heaven Martial Saint Stage for several hundred years, so it is very perfect in all aspects. There is no way that an accident would happen. "    

    

"That's strange."    

    

After comprehending a top-grade Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, he did not wake up from the stone forest. Could it be that Han Chen wanted to comprehend another high ranked Martial Skill?    

    

Everyone could not help but have such a thought. In their eyes, Han Chen seemed to be lacking in greed.    

    

No one dared to be sure of what kind of mentality Han Chen was holding inside, but the shock this young man gave to everyone present today was enough. He could only wait and see what would happen next.    

    

On the stone pillar forest, only Pei Luoyang, Jing Hua, Han Xiang, Lin Shaoxi, and Song Zhao, the five core disciples and the six Han Chen were left. With regards to the current situation, Han Chen's beauty had struck a chord in everyone's mind. Even if he flew away, an outstanding Inner Sect Disciples like Du Yu couldn't help but lose his luster.    

    

Han Chen was in the stone forest.    

    

In front of the gigantic monument of the Finger of Styx, Han Chen heaved a deep sigh of relief. His eyes, which were as bright as stars, were filled with thick joy.    

    

He had succeeded. Han Chen stood up, he looked up at the gigantic stone tablet in front of him, which was almost a thousand meters tall, and his heart was filled with satisfaction.    

    

Han Chen's gaze unknowingly swept towards the other nine stone tablets, the corner of his eye suddenly lit up, and his heart immediately shook. He turned around and looked at the direction behind him.    

    

What entered his vision were three gigantic stone tablets. Han Chen's pupils could not help but constrict as his face was filled with shock. Why didn't I see these three stone tablets when I first arrived?    

    

These three stone tablets were all incomparable to the ten top grade Heaven Ranked Martial Techniques.    

    

If the ten top grade Martial Skill Stele could be said to be a towering, precipitous mountain, then the three stone steles in front of Han Chen could be said to be a heavenly mountain that connected the heaven and earth to the nine heavens.    

    

Han Chen was unable to estimate the height of the three stone tablets, it was most likely 100,000 meters high. They radiated with a majestic aura that could draw out five mountains. It was like an undying divine mountain, and in front of it, humans were as insignificant as ants.    

    

"Is this a stone tablet that contains the three great divine arts?" Han Chen muttered softly, his deep eyes gradually becoming somewhat passionate. Clenching his fists, he couldn't help but walk towards the three stone tablets.    

    

The closer he got to the three stone tablets, the more Han Chen felt a stifling pressure. Following that, he walked closer and observed the complete appearances of the three stone tablets.    

    

The colors on the three stone tablets were all different. The first one was a snow-white color, and mysterious symbols interweaved on the surface of the stone tablets. It was as if snowflakes were agglomerated on the surface, mysterious and beautiful.    

    

The second monolith was suffused with a golden radiance. The entire surface of the monolith was shining with a golden light, as if it was a piece of immortal stone. It was as if the entire area was covered in a layer of holy light, causing no one to dare to move.    

    

As for the third stone tablet, there were actually five different colored lights. They were white, green, black, red and yellow. It was as if she had been immersed in the essence of the rainbow light.    

    

Merely standing in front of these three monoliths, was enough for Han Chen to clearly feel the imposing manner that was far stronger than the ten monoliths from before.    

    

The three divine arts were indeed extraordinary.    

    

Han Chen pursed his lips, and walked to the front of the first white monument. The stone tablet had the body of a white jade, and its surface was outlined with complicated and exquisite veined patterns.    

    

This stone tablet gave Han Chen a kind of indescribable feeling, it seemed to have a hint of sadness, and also contained a bit of gentleness. Han Chen relaxed his mind, he extended both of his hands and gently touched the surface of the stone monument, his consciousness carefully entering inside.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

"When Han Chen touched the surface of the tablet, he instantly felt a chill. "Chi chi!" In his mind, there seemed to be a strange sound as his thoughts intersected. The next moment, a familiar yet strange piece of information surged into his mind.    

    

"overt amnesia, Divine Ranked Cultivation Technique."    

    

Gone? Han Chen could not help but be taken aback, the information already contained a few simple words. There were no other introductions on the name and level of the cultivation technique.    

    

"It's actually a overt amnesia, the Divine Arts Xue Xi cultivates." Han Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, as his face revealed a somewhat strange and complicated expression.    

    

Regarding the overt amnesia, Han Chen had a rough understanding of it. And the understanding towards it, came from Xue Xi. As one of the three divine arts of the Seven Profound Peaks, there was no doubt about the strength of the overt amnesia, but this divine art seemed to have an irresistible negative feeling.    

    

Xue Xi was the best example. Everyone knew that she had a very gentle personality in the past and would always treat anyone with an amiable attitude.    

    

However, the current her, even if she were to make a move on a fellow disciple, she wouldn't show the slightest bit of mercy; she was ice-cold and emotionless. There were many reasons for this. It was because of the cultivation technique she was cultivating, the overt amnesia.    

    

"Should I try to comprehend this Divine Art?" Han Chen squinted his eyes, and could not help but consider.