Lu Ye's spiritual sense instantly sunk in, gazing at the Myriad Dao Pavilion exuding a soft glow, he silently chanted to draw a specific selection.
The next moment, he didn't even have to make a move, as the Myriad Dao Pavilion already thoughtfully deducted ten billion in silver notes and silver from the storage ring.
Soon after, the Myriad Dao Pavilion began to tremble slightly in the depths of his mind…
Boom!
An incredibly sharp aura suddenly emerged from the depths of his mind.
However, because this aura originated from the Myriad Dao Pavilion, although sharp, it caused no harm to Lu Ye's spiritual sense.
"What is this… why does it feel somewhat familiar?"
The moment this fierce aura appeared, Lu Ye already had a vague answer within his mind.
This is certainly a secret scripture related to the Sword Dao, and its grade would definitely not be low, possibly even among the grade of Divine Techniques!
He chose to draw a specific martial technique secret scripture…
