At the River of Oblivion's shore.
Beneath the window on the left side of the door of the wooden hut, a soft couch was arranged. Chen Mu sat cross-legged upon it, allowing the grey wall to appear before his eyes as he sorted through his own skills and experiences.
First and foremost, he looked at the experiences associated with Yin Spirits, and he couldn't help but smile after just a glance.
The Five Dragons Scripture, Netherworld Guide, Jade Gate Curse, Mountain-Carrying Scripture, and a series of nine other perfect secret techniques were comforts to his heart just to look at.
Even though the not perfected Yin Wind Escape had reached beyond the halfway point of the Fifth Level, and even the unreliable Nine Cups Calculation Scripture had been trained to the limit of the Second Rank.
"I'm quite compatible with these Yin Spirit secret techniques," Chen Mu chuckled to himself.