Chapter 120: Minor Formless Mysterious Skill

Under everyone's anticipation, the fifth and last iron door slowly opened.

The crowd surged in.

"Ah." Someone immediately screamed, as the condition here was even worse; the books couldn't last long in the damp environment. Some books hadn't rotted but, upon picking them up, were found to be completely stuck together, turning into a paper cake.

Most had corroded.

The Eternal Spirit Sect was once a Fifth Grade Sect. This treasury must have contained Earth Grade Cultivation Techniques and Martial Techniques, possibly even Middle Earth Grade.

Gone, all gone.

Unlike the others, Nangong Rou did not look at the Cultivation Techniques on the iron racks around her but walked straight ahead.

At the end of this stone chamber, there was a green stone table, and on the table was a tightly shut iron box.

Nangong Rou extended both hands, but her hands were trembling, showing her inner disquiet.

"What's inside?" A voice rang out behind her.