Li Haoxuan walked slowly forward, and a gray curtain was hanging in front of him. As long as he removed the curtain, he could enter the real Sutra Pavilion. As if he was about to face some extremely sacred holy object, Li Haoxuan gently lifted the curtain and stepped into it in one step.

Rather than saying that this gray curtain is the difference between inside and outside the cabinet, it is better to say that this is a gate leading to an unknown world, because there is no texture coming from Li Haoxuan's hands. This curtain looks illusory, and as his arms slowly separate, the real scene appears.

The ancient curtain cloth had just been lifted open, and an ancient aura suddenly came to my face, as if the air here had existed for thousands of years. All I could see were simple bookshelfs with ancient charm, without any beauty. Each ancient tree seemed to be made of an ordinary woodcutter with a sharp axe in his hand. However, such rows of extremely simple bookshelfs give people a sense of vicissitudes and oppression brought by time. Li Haoxuan was a little silent, and then unconsciously tidied up his clothes, calmed his spirit, and walked in.

When he really walked into the Sutra Pavilion, Li Haoxuan realized that the building was much larger than outside the building, and there were countless simple bookshelf neatly arranged in the wide space. However, this was not beyond Li Haoxuan's expectation. It was impossible for the ancestor Qingxu to have the merits and fortunes to even use this space law. Even if it is thousands or tens of times larger than this space, Li Haoxuan would not be surprised at all.

The bookshelf here are arranged according to categories and ages, and various books are displayed on them. Some of these books come from the Eastern Wilderness, some come from the Northern Territory, and some even come from the endless starry sky. They are of different heights, sizes, and new and old, and they seem to be messy and vaguely conform to some extremely mysterious rules.

Whether it is the Ziwei Continent or the endless starry sky, few people will record their true supernatural powers and unique skills on jade slips. Because the jade slips have a certain timeliness, they cannot last forever even if they are sealed, and they will disappear one day. In addition to the ancient emperors, any holy land family that has produced peerless and powerful will record their inheritance on special papers. These papers are usually watered by the blood of saints and can maintain immortality for thousands of years. Some papers are even made of Holy Spirit Stones, which can not only carry their Dharma, but also their Tao and intention, making this inheritance almost perfectly preserved, and can even be equivalent to another immortality of the predecessors.

The ancient emperors were too powerful. There was nothing that could carry their magic, their Tao, and nothing that could carry the intention of their souls. Unless they were peerless divine materials that could be called immortal materials, such as fairy tears green gold, feathered green gold, etc. However, these immortal materials were too rare. Some emperors even lived through the universe and could not find a piece of immortal material. Otherwise, the former emperor would not have to erase the destructive divine fist engraved on the fairy tears green gold to refine the Extreme Dao divine weapon. The inheritance of the ancient emperor originated from his bloodline. Once a powerful bloodline in later generations awakened, he could have the Emperor's Sutra. Some emperors hid their inheritance in the Extreme Dao divine weapon. Only those who are destined to obtain the Emperor's Sutra.

Li Haoxuan walked alone between the bookshelf and found that there were many people sitting cross-legged in front of each bookshelves, holding an ancient book in his hands and studying it carefully, with a focused expression.

Li Haoxuan looked up at the sky and found that no matter where he could see the classification signs above the bookshelf. The first category is supernatural powers, ancient scriptures, and discussion of Tao. Even the magic powers are divided into offensive magic powers, defensive magic powers, etc. The ancient scriptures are methods to extract realms and derivate magic powers, similar to the mental method. On the Tao, it is a discussion of the path of cultivation, which focuses more on theory, which is of great benefit to breaking the realm and breaking the barriers. There are even a lot of extremely advanced knowledge, such as a monk who once analyzed the essence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in detail.

Li Haoxuan walked in the area of ​​supernatural powers and took out a book to study and walk casually. He knew that books that could be collected in the Sutra Pavilion have great reference value. For people like him who have no great concept of supernatural powers, every book here can become his mentor. Although there are occasionally people who communicate softly in the Sutra Pavilion, it still seems a little quiet overall. Li Haoxuan suddenly felt that the nearby area became quieter and quieter. The original subtle voices also disappeared at this moment. He couldn't help but raise his head, but saw a clean staircase appearing in front of him.

Li Haoxuan didn't know where the area he was standing now belonged, nor did he know how he got here, but he knew that in the Sutra Pavilion, a place where he could not fly, the stairs could only be used to go upstairs, and he was now on the first floor, so above the stairs, there was naturally the second floor.

"The upstairs is what Senior Brother Di and the others said? Where can powerful people in the Dharma Realm go up?" Li Haoxuan said silently, and at the same time stretched out a hand and slowly touched the handrail. When his palm was about to approach the handrail, a force appeared out of thin air, crossing between him and the handrail, making his palm unable to press down anyway. At the same time, another force came, bounced his whole body slightly away, not allowing him to step onto the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Only the core disciples of the Dharma Act Realm can enter the second floor, and they are not allowed to trespass." A slightly official voice came from behind Li Haoxuan.

Li Haoxuan turned around and saw a middle-aged woman in a black robe looking at her unhappy.

"Sorry, I'm just curious, so I want to give it a try, but I don't mean to force it." Li Haoxuan quickly apologized and said.

"Well, you are honest and didn't say that you don't know the rules of the Sutra Pavilion." The middle-aged woman glanced at him and said, "Forcing a two-story building will trigger an attack ban. If you don't die, you will be seriously injured. Don't try it. Moreover, before you enter the Dharma Precepts Realm, the one-story building's collection is enough for you to study. The road to practice is to be steady, remember not to be too ambitious."

"Thank you for your teachings." Seeing the word "加" embroidered on the other party's sleeve, Li Haoxuan guessed that the woman in front of him might be one of the teachers in the Sutra Library.

"Yeah." The other party snorted faintly, ignored Li Haoxuan, and turned around and left.

"Book of the Sutra Pavilion?" After the middle-aged woman left, Li Haoxuan was also about to leave, but in a terrified glance, he saw a wooden sign hanging on the side of the stairs.
Chapter completed!