Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

C288 Thousands of Books



C288 Thousands of Books

3Reading doesn't necessarily mean you can really understand a world.     1

    

But reading can at least have a general understanding of a world.    

    

Du Kang actually liked reading. Usually, after training or working, Du Kang would choose to read some books or records of the shrimp people in the human world to pass the time. Du Kang had also read some works of the Deep One. However, not to mention reading fish language, just being able to read it was already very difficult.    

    

After coming to this world, Du Kang had always felt a sense of familiarity. The black hair, black eyes, and powerful female human, as well as the familiar architectural style. All of these gave Du Kang a vague guess. But when he really wanted to verify this guess, he encountered difficulties.    

    

Lowering his head, Du Kang looked at the words on the small book in front of him.    

    

The words were somewhat familiar, making Du Kang feel very familiar. Then...    

    

He couldn't understand a single word.    

    

Those words were very similar to the Great Seal Script, and it was a variant Great Seal Script. This kind of thing was no different from the Heavenly Book to Du Kang, who was used to reading books. God knows why the humans in this world used this kind of hard to recognize thing to write books.    

    

As for the jade slips, those things were like bricks to Du Kang. He did not know how to use them at all.    

    

However... if he couldn't understand them, he could still find someone to teach him.    

    

Therefore, Du Kang could only lower his face and send two mummies to invite the female ghosts that were hidden in the mountains back.    

    

"You!" Du Kang pointed at the female ghosts and then at Scroll, "Read it out! If you read it correctly, you can live here! Wrong... "    

    

Du Kang raised his limbs and made a throat-cutting gesture.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that he was in the wrong because of these female ghosts, Du Kang would have asked the Cynocephalus that opened the Hell to help him catch the ghosts.    

    

"Yes, your Majesty."    

    

As master elder martial sister, the female ghost nodded her head repeatedly. She opened a book and began to read.    

    

"There is a Golden Court Guan Yuan above..."    

    

...    

    

About an hour later, the female ghost finished reading the entire book, and Du Kang roughly knew the contents of the book.    

    

It was somewhat similar to the Shangqing Huangting Scripture, but it was not the original. It was some sort of special variation. However, just as Du Kang wanted to signal the female ghost to continue reading the next book, he discovered that there was something strange about the female ghost.    

    

Could it be that there was something wrong with this book?    

    

"Let me ask you." Du Kang pointed at the book in the female ghost's hand, "What's the name of this book?"    

    

"This book doesn't have a name..." The female ghost seemed to be reminiscing about something, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, "This is a basic cultivation technique that all Qi Condensation cultivators learn. I also learned it before, at that time senior sister..."    

    

"Shut up" Du Kang was too lazy to listen to a female ghost who was almost two hundred years old hurting the spring and the autumn. "Read the next book."    

    

"Yes, king."    

    

The female ghost trembled and hurriedly picked up the next book.    

    

"Words speak for Yuchi Takeshi..."    

    

Hearing the female ghost's voice that made one's hair stand on end, Du Kang tried his best to calm himself down while thinking about the meaning of the information he just obtained.    

    

Shangqing Huangting Scripture. Du Kang had read it before. It was just an ordinary life support book. Even if he did as the book said, at most, it would only make humans not age too much when they were old. But in the mouth of that female ghost just now... this thing can cultivate?    

    

It was indeed cultivation. Whether it was the golden core that the female ghost called herself or the qi training that she just said, these were clearly cultivation terms.    

    

Du Kang vaguely remembered... it seemed that even if one wasn't a human being, they could still cultivate?    

    

This thing could be found!    

    

Du Kang excitedly thought of himself riding on a flying sword while flying in the sky while driving the Prawn Man Incarnation.    

    

No, flying swords seemed to be too small for the Prawn Man Incarnation that was more than ten meters tall. If he really stepped on a sword, it would not be a flying sword, but an elephant stepping on a toad.    

    

Perhaps he should change to another flying tool... The flying sword was too weak. He threw a knife back. Those who did not know would think that he was from a circus.    

    

If he were to change to a more violent one...    

    

In Du Kang's mind, a ten-meter tall shrimp man stepped on a heavy tank and soared into the sky.    

    

"Hum -"    

    

Feeling the strange vibration coming from his right arm, Du Kang stretched out his left claw and grabbed the books in front of the female ghosts.    

    

"I have something to do today, you guys don't have to study anymore." Du Kang waved his arm and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."    

    

These female ghosts indeed did not need to study anymore.    

    

Because there were more knowledgeable ones who came.    

    

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Outside the blue planet, the Moon Fortress.    

    

Two Six Legged Beast covered in shells were gathered together, carefully examining a pile of books and jade slips.    

    

Du Kang already knew about the information feedback device on the underwater breathing device. As a product of the shrimp people's era of expansion, it would be strange if there was no information feedback. Du Kang knew Sunday would come when he came back to ask Anubis for the mummy. He just didn't expect Sunday to come so quickly.    

    

However, with Sunday's skill level, he should be able to understand these things very easily.    

    

"This kind of thing... information storage device?" Sunday looked at a jade slip and gestured with his legs, "God Father, how should this thing be used?"    

    

"It says that we can read it by sticking it to the top of the head." Du Kang pointed at his prawn head. "Sunday, didn't the Nyar make a set of sound devices for you? Didn't you bring it?"    

    

"I left it in the Upper Creation Research Institute. I didn't bring it with me." Sunday waved his arms and placed the jade slip on his head. "I'm still not used to speaking the language of my old enemies. God Father, this thing doesn't work."    

    

"You can't use it either?" Du Kang was a little confused. "He said he needs to use his Divine Sense to read it."    

    

"Divine sense? Neurological recognition structure?"    

    

Sunday gently lifted his limbs, and a long and thin metal needle floated in front of Sunday, stabbing towards the jade slip.    

    

"This thing can also..."    

    

Bang!    

    

The entire jade slip exploded into powder.    

    

"Uh..."    

    

Du Kang awkwardly waved his limbs.    

    

"Let's read first."    

    

...    

    

"A very novel technique. But..." Sunday put down the small book and started to row his limbs. "God Father, where did you find it?"    

    

"It's the place with high habitability that I told you about..." Du Kang looked at Sunday's surprised expression and was a little puzzled. "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"    

    

"Directly absorbing the unstable energy source... The one who can think of this method must be a madman." Sunday shook his head. "People of fire have always been guiding the way of using energy. This method... is incomprehensible."    

    

"I can't go to that world anymore. God Father, you better stay away from that world." Sunday waved his arms and legs. "Too much energy compression will explode in the end. Creatures who dare to use this technique are all unstable bombs. God Father, you must be careful."    

    

As he spoke, Sunday turned his head and got on the vehicle. With a swing of his tail, he flew into the sky in a way that did not fit his age.    

    

Uh...    

    

Du Kang looked at the book in his hand.    

    

It seemed like he could only rely on those female ghosts for his path of cultivation.    

    

Du Kang still didn't know that his incorrect understanding of the Jindan had helped the cultivation world avoid an invasion from the universe.    

    


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