The boss of the underworld is a wife-loving maniac

Lin Chen stretched out his hand tentatively, trying to touch the scroll floating in the air. Contrary to his expectations, there were no restrictions or protective formations around the scroll. He easily took it down and held it in his hand.

"So simple?"

Lin Chen frowned slightly. He took down such a strange scroll so easily. He felt it was too easy. He felt a little uneasy holding it in his hand.

To be on the safe side, Lin Chen probed his spiritual sense into the scroll, wanting to see if he could leave a mark on it. If he successfully refined the scroll, no matter how powerful it was, he could easily use it.

"Om..."

As Lin Chen's consciousness entered the scroll, the scroll emitted a slight humming sound, and a soft golden divine light emerged from the scroll, entered his body, and merged into his consciousness strand by strand.

Not only that, Lin Chen's consciousness, which had already entered the scroll, left a mark unique to him in the depths of the scroll. From now on, as long as this mark was still there, he could easily control the scroll.

"This is the Sage Diagram. How can it be refined so easily?!"

The moment his Dao mark was imprinted on the scroll, Lin Chen knew the real name of the scroll in front of him. This was the legendary Sage Picture. However, it did not help him sort out his thoughts. Instead, it only made him more confused.

In the second trial, Lin Chen comprehended the notes left by the saint and had some insights into the Dao rhyme left by the saint. However, there was no trace of the Dao rhyme left by the saint in the saint's picture. It was obviously not a treasure refined by the saint.

If this is the case, why did the sage say that all he had learned throughout his life was contained in the Sage's Diagram?

"interesting."

Lin Chen fiddled with the Sage Picture in his hand with great interest. He controlled the Sage Picture to gather the divine light and radiance around it. He wanted to see what the scene depicted on the Sage Picture was and whether it would be helpful.

As the surrounding dazzling divine light dissipated, the true appearance of the Sage Picture appeared before Lin Chen's eyes. It was a middle-aged man in a white robe, exactly the same as the Sage he had seen, except that the Sage in the picture had a sense of ethereality, as if he had become one with the heaven and earth, indistinguishable from each other.

"What's going on? The Sage Picture was not made by that Sage, so why is it a picture of a Sage? This doesn't make sense."

When Lin Chen saw the content on the picture, he was surprised. Is the person who cast the Sage Picture the same person as the Sage who created the Sage Secret Realm? If not, what is the relationship between the two?

These questions kept circling in his mind, and the answers seemed to be right in front of him, but he just couldn't grasp them.

"Buzz!"

After a moment of silence, Lin Chen suddenly thought of something. He injected the majestic immortal energy into the Sage Diagram, activating the Sage Diagram. Endless light gushed out from it, illuminating the cave like daylight.

Afterwards, an ancient book and a long sword floated out from the Sage Picture, with dazzling divine light surrounding them. Then the Sage Picture's light dimmed and stopped moving, as if it was just an ordinary picture.

Seeing this, Lin Chen showed a look of expectation. The saint said that all his life's learning was in the saint's map, so as long as he activated the saint's map, he would gain something. He put away the saint's map, picked up the tattered ancient book, and read it carefully.

The ancient books recorded various saint-level martial arts and the insights of saints. Compared with the notes in the thatched cottage, these insights were obviously more important and clearer. They made Lin Chen look shocked from time to time and benefited him greatly in his cultivation.

"It seems that I will have more martial arts skills to display in the future."

Lin Chen was very satisfied. The saint left behind not only saintly martial arts, but also quasi-emperor martial arts that he had collected. Although cultivation takes time, for an immortal, time is almost just a number and is not important. He can take his time.

Unknowingly, Lin Chen had turned to the last page of the ancient book. He noticed a line of small words in the corner and immediately became interested, so he looked over.

"I obtained the Saint Picture by chance, and I also gave it the name. As for who created it originally, I can no longer find out, but I have made some discoveries. For every holder of the Saint Picture, the Saint Picture will reflect the holder's image. As for the meaning of this, I have no idea."

"...The Sage Diagram can be used as a secret device to store energy. Any energy can be transformed into the most suitable power for the holder. Energy at the level of a holy device can also be easily contained and released. It can be allowed to absorb immortal energy on its own. There is no limit to its limit. The end."

After reading these small words, Lin Chen subconsciously turned his gaze to the picture of the saint, wanting to see his own portrait, but found that the scene on it had turned into nothingness. The picture of the saint had disappeared, but his appearance did not appear either. It was just a blank space.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Chen frowned in confusion. Why did his portrait not exist? He began to think about the reason in his mind, but at his current state, it was impossible for him to get an answer.

"Forget it, never mind the ones I have no clue about."

Lin Chen didn't have the habit of asking questions, so he gave up quickly. He then wanted to see how much power was stored in the Sage's Diagram, and found that the power inside was enormous. Although he didn't know how strong it was, if all of it was released, it should be able to kill a Golden Immortal.

Although the power of the Saint's Picture is not as strong as the blessing of the Underworld Order, it is also a good treasure. Lin Chen is very satisfied. He then focuses his attention on the long sword stuck in the ground.

From this sword, he felt the looming power of the Holy Way. At the very least, it was a weapon used by a saint, or even a holy weapon.

"Xiao Li, what level of immortal weapon is this?"

Lin Chen was not in a hurry to draw his sword, but asked Xiao Li. As a sword spirit, Xiao Li had an obvious sense of sword-type magical weapons. When he was not clear about the situation, he should be cautious.

"It's a holy weapon, and it's a weapon left by a saint... It's much stronger than me, the master won't abandon me..."

Xiao Li's voice sounded, clearly filled with worry.

It is just a golden fairyland artifact with an unknown upper limit. Compared with the holy sword, it has almost no effect on improving Lin Chen's current strength. He is worried that it will be discarded.

"I'm not that bad. You are my sword. I won't throw it away even if I don't use it."

Lin Chen comforted her. He put away the holy sword, intending to refine it when he had time and use it as a trump card. Anyway, if he didn't take it, it would be a bargain for others. Besides, this was the holy sword, the most suitable holy weapon for him. It would be a loss if he didn't take it.

"Great! I know my master is the best to me!"

Hearing that Lin Chen did not abandon his idea, Xiao Li cheered with joy. Lin Chen felt that its voice was a bit noisy, so he blocked Xiao Li's voice.

He then sat cross-legged in the cave and began to comprehend the Tao and insights left by the saints in the ancient books. Since he had already obtained the greatest opportunity left by the saints, whether he could reach the holy mountain was not the most important thing. Let it be left to the destined person.

I'm in a good mood, add another chapter