Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 221

Chapter 221 - Pills?

The thick book lying on the table before them was filled with a hue of silver that glistened in the light. Sect Master Inuit had a profound look on his face as he spoke out.

"This was the one I found to have compatibility with you at this point in time, it should prove to have some uses if I am correct."

Noah gazed at the first book that explored the techniques of the World of Cultivation, but would it work the same as the skill books he so easily learned because of his world’s system?

All skills were just different ways of manipulating essence to achieve something at a whole other level, with the beings in the Beast World spending many of their years learning how to manipulate essence to create and improve their skills. The silver book on the table in front of him contained the knowledge of how to manipulate mana to perform a particular technique, so he reached out and placed his hands on it to see exactly what would happen.

A flash of silver light that was soon overcome with a hue of blue shined out, making a smile break out on Noah’s face as blue words bloomed out in front of his eyes.

{Forge of the Silver Flame} A technique developed over the years by beings knowledgable in conjuring the silver flames to refine rare material and medicine in order to achieve their quintessential form.

The description was that of a unique skill, with the book in front of him disappearing in a flash of light that was absorbed into the back of his hand, forming a tattoo of a glimmering but faint silver cauldron. A face of understanding and wonder appeared on Sect Master’s Inuit’s face as he clapped.

"Wondrous indeed. I’m curious to see the surprises you will continue to produce. We’ll talk more after you have adjusted to the new technique and finished your preparations."

The wizened Sect Master stood up as he spread his hands out and continued,

"For now, consider this little Karmic Sect of mine your home. Let me know if you need anything else."

Noah nodded as he gave his thanks to this mysterious figure that continued to help him under the excuse of something that was bound to happen in the future. He did not fully know what this Cultivator had seen, but Inuit was the reason why he was able to leave the Lost World and keep his life. He still held some reservations, but he would cautiously trust this much-needed helper for now. This wasn’t to mention the spectacular treasures and this new skill he had just received from him.