The Sky Tower Ruler
Episode 65's

He stared in disbelief at the book in his hand. Even with just his aura alone, he knew it was a top-class skill book. "Th-this..." Bong Quan turned to look at Gu Lang who looked ordinary, even being cool to enjoy his food, as if the thing he gave him was not a valuable item.

"Book," said Gu Lang which was actually a joke, but to Bong Quan, it just sounded really annoying.

Bong Quan looked at Gu Lang for a moment, then turned his eyes slightly and said, "I also know that this is a book. No child would ever say that this thing was bread! But what do I mean.. What is this book for?" bong Quan asked annoyedly, because Gu Lang who he initially thought was very stiff and cold, but it also made him upset because the jokes were not funny.

"Of course to read and learn, what else? If you don't want to, give it back to me." Gu Lang stood up about to take back the skill book from Bong Quan's hands, but Bong Quan reacted faster and hid the book inside his robe so Gu Lang stopped taking the book back and sat back in his chair.

"Of course I want to. Which fool would refuse a top-class book like this? Even if anyone else knew I had this book, I was sure that my life would soon be lost to being a target." Bong Quan smiled meaningfully, "But isn't this worth much to you until you give this to me?" tanyakanya.

Gu Lang had no intention of answering Bong Quan's question at all, and only shrugged his shoulders indifferently as an answer.

While Bong Quan also did not care much about it, and continued to stare at the book in his hand with a look of amazement. In his entire life, he had never even touched the yellow-level rulebook in the Xi residence. But look, not long ago he followed Gu Lang, he had already been given a book whose grade was above the yellow level. Which of course made Bong Quan very happy and grateful to Gu Lang.

"Thank you book. I'll learn it as soon as possible and master it, after that I'll give it back to you." Bong Quan seemed to smile meaningfully towards Gu Lang, and making Gu Lang who knew what the point of that gaze was could only shake his head slowly weakly.

Without Bong Quan having to say the reason why he would return the book to her, Gu Lang knew that the reason was for the safety of his life. Because after all, in the city of Biluo this top level book is classified as an heirloom that will be protected very strictly, even if it is by a large family.

So carrying such a book, of course, only brings misfortune and deliberately puts yourself in danger, of course. That was why Bing Quan, who felt that he was still too weak, did not want to risk his life just for the sake of a book.

After the two finished with their dinner, Bong Quan fell asleep in the long wooden chair in the room. While Gu Lang preferred to practice, instead of sleeping and resting his body.

Before a cultivator started learning the illusionary skill, that person should be able to open the gates first just like someone who wanted to learn to become an array master.

And for the power of the illusion itself depends on how many gates the cultivator is able to open. The more gates that open, the stronger the illusion that can be created.

First, concentrate the flow of spiritual aura on the first gate of the total 12 gates that exist, namely the Baihui gate. Second, solidify the spiritual aura and set the movement so that there is no chaos in the current. Third, continue the process until the first gate opens.

"So I have to open the Baihui gate first?" muttered Gu Lang, before he put down his book and began to straighten his body while sitting cross-legged.

Streams of pitch-black aura started flowing within Gu Lang's body, making the sweat on Gu Lang's forehead pour out, as the process was completely draining. Although it was only looking for one gate but controlling the flow of its aura, it was so difficult that it overwhelmed Gu Lang.

Until finally, the flow of spiritual aura touched one gate where it felt warm, when it was channeled with spiritual aura.

"Is that his first gate?" inner Gu Lang who was still continuing to focus himself on opening that first gate.

Slowly, the gate began to fill with spiritual aura along with sweat that increasingly flooded Gu Lang's face and body. Even Bong Quan who woke up was astonished when he saw Gu Lang who was training until his body was bathing in such sweat.

"What is he practicing? Is it not just meditation? But why does the sweat get that much?" Although he was very curious, but Bong Quan did not dare to interfere with Gu Lang's training even just to ask a question, he did not dare. As a result, he just tried to be indifferent and closed his eyes again to fall asleep in his sleep.

It took Gu Lang hours, even if it was only to fill half of the gate.

By morning, Gu Lang's Baihui gate was almost full. "A little more. Just a little more, Aaarrrgghhh!" Gu Lang shouted loudly as the Baihui gate felt so crowded that it felt like it was about to explode.

The spiritual aura from within Gu Lang's body gushed out and soared high in the air, he even knocked down the roof of the room he was staying in.

"God! Wh-what is that?!" Bong Quan who had just woken up from his sleep, was so shocked when he saw Gu Lang's condition.

Gu Lang's eyes only left the white part alone, with all the veins on his body that seemed to stand out and almost explode because they did not hold the great power.

Gu Lang still continued to shout out in a mighty manner, due to the infinite pain he felt in the process of opening his first gate. Even his shout made a scene for all the visitors and servants in the inn, as well as the residents who saw the terrifying jet-black aura, sticking high as if trying to tear the sky down.

"Is that a sign of the birth of an heirloom? S-very terrible!"

Several residents seemed to gather outside the inn while whispering and pointing towards the roof of the inn, where Gu Lang's radiated aura was visible to them. "No. It's not a sign of an heirloom birth, but..." The residents turned their eyes to a man with a long, white beard, who was walking through the crowd who immediately gave way to the man.