Eternal Country

Although it couldn't compare to the Heavenly Dragon Scripture, in certain aspects, it was nearly on par. It could be considered one of the finest Foundation Establishment cultivation techniques under the heavens. The true qi cultivated through this method would be the most compatible with the user themselves. Later on, even if they wished to switch to another technique better suited to their constitution, the transition could be done effortlessly.

For Yi Tianxing, the appearance of this technique at this moment held extraordinary significance.

He had the Heavenly Dragon Scripture and didn't need other cultivation methods. As long as he continued to cultivate, his strength and realm would increase naturally. However, the Heavenly Dragon Scripture clearly wasn't suitable for Zhao Ziyan and the others. The arrival of this Sitting Forget Sutra was just in time—it could help them take their first steps on the path of cultivation.

Unknowingly, they had already surpassed the vast majority of people and stood at the forefront.

In the apocalypse, strength was the only guarantee of survival.

"Brother, can we cultivate this Sitting Forget Sutra?"Zhao Ziyan looked at Yi Tianxing, eyes filled with hope.

"Yes. The Sitting Forget Sutra has no threshold and is suitable for anyone to establish a foundation. Regardless of gender, anyone can cultivate their own true qi. It's a top-tier technique, perfect for you all to begin cultivation. As long as you can unlock the treasures within your body and open your Divine Sea, you will have taken your first step into cultivation. But whether you can open the Divine Sea depends on your own aptitude—whether you can comprehend the Innate One Qi Visualization Diagram, visualize the Innate One Qi, and ultimately unlock your Divine Sea."

Yi Tianxing nodded solemnly.

Having a technique was one thing, but being able to comprehend it was another. It all came down to personal talent. No one else could help. Some people lacked the aptitude and simply couldn't reach the meditative state required to sit in forgetfulness, with a heart as calm as still water. If they couldn't visualize the Innate One Qi, they couldn't open the Divine Sea. Others, though, could do it in a flash. That was the difference in talent and mental state.

"That's amazing. We really can cultivate. There really are cultivators in this world who can become stronger through cultivation, who can become gods, immortals, buddhas, and demons." Even Tang Zitong couldn't help but show a gleeful expression.

Of course, it clearly wasn't time to start cultivating just yet.

The technique still needed to be studied and visualized. Even if they started now, they couldn't succeed overnight. Only prodigies could cultivate instantly. Besides, there were still so many things waiting to be sorted. Only a portion had been checked so far.

With the Sitting Forget Sutra setting the bar so high, the anticipation of the three women toward the other light orbs grew even stronger.

Crack, crack, crack!! One light orb after another was crushed and opened.

Treasure after treasure appeared.

Most of them were various materials—essences from the bodies of monsters and beasts—condensed into all sorts of rare crafting resources.

"Wave Stacking Blade Technique, Yellow Grade Mid-Tier battle art. Consists of nine styles. When performed, it flows like a surging river, wave upon wave. Blade energy is like rushing waves, each stronger than the last. If cultivated to the extreme, one can comprehend Wave Stacking Blade Intent. The intent is like tidal waves—each layer stacking upon the previous one, up to nine times. Unstoppable."

Before long, another jade tome appeared—this time not a cultivation method but a blade technique. A battle skill of Yellow Grade Mid-Tier rank. Its power seemed quite respectable.

Cultivation techniques were the foundation of power, while battle skills were the means to protect oneself.

The two were equally essential.

"Here's one—Basic Sword Technique, a non-graded battle art. Contains the foundational principles of swordsmanship: draw, thrust, lift, slash, block, twist, crush, and sweep—eight fundamental sword forms. Suitable for beginners. This is the root of all sword techniques. The more proficient one becomes, the easier it will be to learn advanced sword skills."

Zhao Ziyan found another jade tome—this time on sword techniques, and it had no grade classification.

"I've got one too—this one is Basic Blade Technique, also ungraded. Contains foundational blade movements: cleave, lift, flick, block, crush, thrust, sweep, and drag—eight core forms. Perfect for those just starting to learn blade techniques. The more skilled one becomes in these basics, the faster and deeper they'll grasp higher blade arts."

Chen Xuerou also held up a jade tome.

That made three books on cultivation and combat skills so far.

Yi Tianxing quickly skimmed through them. These were indeed the most basic sword and blade techniques. Even back in libraries before the apocalypse, you could easily find similar content. But these versions were more detailed, with clearer explanations—making it easier to understand and truly grasp the essence of these foundational movements.

"Hmm, not bad at all. You can all pick whichever you're interested in and train with it. These techniques were condensed from the laws of heaven and earth. They carry an imprint of the Great Dao. Far more detailed and comprehensive than anything we had before. Learning them can only help."

Yi Tianxing nodded approvingly.

These jade tomes were far from ordinary. The material used was anything but mundane—likely impervious to both water and fire. Indestructible.

These were techniques and skills birthed from the laws of heaven and earth, far beyond the reach of mundane books.

This wasn't hard to imagine—after all, even monsters could generate Willpower Orbs from thin air. Willpower was a miraculous force, capable of transforming the impossible into reality. With such vast Willpower, it wasn't strange for treasure, cultivation techniques, and battle arts to materialize seemingly from nothing.

If you believe, it exists.

That was the fundamental principle.

Before long, everything had been opened and cataloged.

Only two items remained—the rare treasures Yi Tianxing had previously set out to find.

"Brother, are these the rare treasures you went to find? Hurry and see what they are!"

Zhao Ziyan looked curiously at the two remaining light orbs. Having already seen the mystical power of the Wordless Heavenly Tome, she couldn't help but feel intense curiosity.

"Yes, Brother Yi, open them! Zitong's dying to know too," Tang Zitong said with a smile.

"Alright, let's take a look."

Yi Tianxing nodded. He was just as curious about these two treasures.

These were treasures that had fallen from the heavens. Each was guaranteed to be extraordinary—perhaps even unique in all the world.

Pop!

He casually crushed the first light orb. The light faded, revealing an object that looked like a crystal cube—a perfect square, resembling a Rubik's Cube. A beam of light instantly shot into Yi Tianxing's mind.

The cube shimmered with crystalline brilliance.

After a moment, Yi Tianxing opened his eyes, his expression turning odd as he examined the object.

It was, indeed, a Rubik's Cube-like item—continuously shifting, constantly changing positions. On the surface, every square looked identical. The tiles moved and rearranged endlessly, seemingly without pattern.

"The Interdimensional Killing Array Cube?"

Yi Tianxing looked at the crystal cube with a strange expression.

He knew what this was. It came from a movie—Cube. It contained countless identical rooms. Some were safe; others were filled with deadly traps. One misstep meant instant death. Extremely terrifying.

But within the danger, there was also a sliver of hope.

According to the knowledge transmitted to him, this cube was exactly like the one in Cube. However, it was still in its embryonic state—a fledgling version of the Interdimensional Killing Array Cube. The traps and arrays inside were very basic right now. But the potential was limitless.

It would grow stronger with every kill.

Once it recognized a master, its rules, trap types, and shifting patterns could all be customized. The master would become the ruler and god within its world.

At the moment, the cube only contained 126 grid rooms—all identical. There were no traps set yet. It was up to Yi Tianxing to design them. Once the cube was bound to him, he would have absolute control.

Still… what use was this thing right now?

Yi Tianxing frowned slightly, said nothing more, and set the crystal cube aside.

"This treasure isn't useful for now. Let's check the second one."

He turned to the final light orb.

Pop!

The light burst, revealing the last rare treasure.

It was… a piece of a wall. A miniature white wall segment—small in size, but exuding an overwhelming aura. One glance, and it felt as immovable as a mountain, eternal and indestructible. Standing behind it, one could face an army alone—utterly unassailable.

"So it's this thing…"

Yi Tianxing received the information and digested it silently, his face again showing a strange look.

But he didn't elaborate. He only said calmly:

"Alright. I didn't expect either of these treasures to directly boost strength. They look powerful, but we can't use them right now. For the time being, the Sitting Forget Sutra is much more valuable."

He put the two rare treasures away.

Seeing that Yi Tianxing wasn't keen on explaining, the three girls didn't press further.

They weren't the type to pry. Sometimes, even if you knew something, it was best to pretend you didn't. It was clear Yi Tianxing didn't want to speak on the treasures, so they respectfully refrained. After all, they were his spoils, and whether he shared details or not wasn't their place to question.

With everything sorted and cataloged, the room finally grew quiet.

But outside, the world was still filled with shrill screams and desperate cries.