The Scripture Collection Pavilion is the centerpiece of Xingchen Academy. The collection of classics here is extremely rich. It has been accumulated from ancient times to the present. There are various rare classics and ancient methods, and even some rare magical powers.
This is a palace filled with star beams, and every inch of the wall has an ancient charm. It is said that this is also a treasure that can activate the energy of the stars to prevent strong people from entering and stealing the classics.
Dao Ling walked in, and his suppressed mind relaxed a lot. Is there any use for it?
There are rows of jade shelves here, filled with various ancient books, jade slips, and animal skins, all of which record some cherished Dharma methods.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Daoling was speechless. It was too big here. This was only the first floor. It was estimated that there were thousands of scriptures.
But there are five floors in the Sutra Pavilion. The higher you go, the more things are cherished. This is the foundation of the Star Palace. It is so rich that even the heirs of the big family are jealous.
"Huh?" There was an old man sitting cross-legged at the door. He looked very old and had a sparse head. When he saw Dao Ling, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He felt that this little guy was physically stronger.
After being glanced at by the old man, Daoling's hair stood on end, and he felt like his body had been penetrated.
"What a strong person, he must be the guardian of the Sutra Pavilion!" Dao Ling was surprised. Anyone who could see his body at once must be a strong person in the world.
"Little guy, what are you doing here?" Sensing his vigilance, Sun Yuanhua laughed. He felt that this little guy was a bit interesting, because he had seen all the geniuses from Star Academy, but this was the first time he met this one.
Hearing this, Dao Ling said: "I'm here to choose magical powers." After saying that, he handed over the token.
Sun Yuanhua glanced at the token, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Go ahead, you can only stay there for one day. If you can stay on the second floor for two days, you can stay on the third floor for three days."
Only the lower three floors of the Sutra Pavilion are open, and the fourth and fifth floors are basically inaccessible. If you want to enter, you must obtain the approval of the top management of Xingchen Academy.
"I understand." Dao Ling nodded and looked around. There were some people on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion. They were looking at some ancient books written on animal skins. There was a lot of cultivation experience in them and they were worth studying.
Dao Ling did not dare to waste time. He started reading from the first row and only chose the ones that were useful to him, because there were so many ancient books that he could not finish them all in a month.
After watching for a while, Dao Ling's mind moved. He sat down cross-legged, a surge of spiritual power surged out, and he began to scan around quickly.
"I've awakened my soul. It's not bad. I haven't met such an outstanding disciple for a long time." Sun Yuanhua was stunned for a while and smiled inwardly. You must know that it is very difficult to awaken the soul. Generally, only masters can awaken it. Dao Ling is still
Can't be called a master.
There were many ancient books on the first floor, and they were very messy. He saw a lot of scattered cultivation experiences, some left by alchemists, some methods of cultivating artifacts, some illustrations of treasures, and some strange people and strange things.
Dao Ling's vision has greatly expanded, especially after studying some scriptures on cultivating artifacts for a while. He has a lot of ore in his body, and it is time to cast an artifact of his own destiny.
The more Dao Ling looked at it, the more frightened he became. Several of the ores given to him by the lame man were divine ores! Their value was immeasurable, and if word spread about them, some old monsters would be jealous.
He was taken aback. Later, when he inspected some treasures, he was not very satisfied. These things were just average. It was estimated that some of the methods used to forge some terrible treasures were not available the first time.
Then he stopped paying attention to all things and fell silent in various ancient methods. Although the records were very low, cultivation was not like this, from simple to complex, and finally from complex to simple, and unified.
Daoling laughed when he saw some training warnings. Some people in Yunling realm took too many treasures and the body could not bear it, causing their bodies to explode!
This is not the first time this has happened, so I warn future generations to temper their bodies more in the physical training realm to lay the foundation for their future paths.
Yun Ling is equivalent to opening a small world. The human body is the membrane of this world. The more the membrane opens up, the bigger the world becomes, just like the world. If this world is unstable, the birth of a peerless figure can turn this world around.
The world explodes!
"I, this kid has a good character." Sun Yuanhua observed Dao Ling with a vague look in his eyes, and he nodded slightly. Although the first level of training experience in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not something to be afraid of, but if you can absorb it and comprehend it, you will spend less time
Many detours.
He had just started martial arts, so it would be of no benefit for him to study the profound ancient methods. Even after the first day, Sun Yuanhua didn't wake him up. He felt that Dao Ling had entered a vague Taoist rhythm, which was a big deal.
of opportunity.
There is a hazy divine glow in Dao Ling's body, the clouds are rolling, and there is a surging energy in his muscles. It is extremely destructive when it explodes at once. He moves his body and explodes with potential at a very close distance. It is absolutely terrifying!
His whole body's aura suddenly connected into one, like a mountain formed, towering and motionless, with a strong aura.
In the past few days, Dao Ling had been thinking about the realm of Yun Ling and had a general understanding of this realm. It was not until three days passed that he slowly woke up.
"I think I should find a great art that uses physical attack to kill, so that I can use my special skills." Dao Ling's eyes opened, and he thought about it thoughtfully and thought to himself. He felt that this way can he achieve the highest level.
state, and helps hone the realm of Yunling.
Dao Ling felt that since this realm requires the continuous generation of energy in the body, it is necessary to master this energy smoothly to achieve a small perfection.
He looked around and noticed Sun Yuanhua. He walked over and asked for advice seriously, because it was too slow to search by himself, so he was ready to try his luck.
Sun Yuanhua was quite interested in him, so he listened carefully. A slight smile of appreciation appeared on his old face, and he said: "Yes, it seems that your gains are not small. We cultivators are blessed with many lives. This cultivation
It’s not an easy matter either. You’ve just started practicing now, so it’s really not easy for you to put aside fancy tricks and choose physical methods that are difficult to practice.”
Sun Yuanhua rarely expressed his admiration. He had been in the Sutra Pavilion for too long and had seen many people who chose fancy and unrealistic magical powers. Such people could not achieve much success.
"I hope senior can give me some advice." Dao Ling said seriously, trying to find a magical power that suits him.
He pondered for a while and then said: "The magical powers you mentioned are relatively rare. I remember there should be some on the east side of the third floor. Go and have a look. You may gain something."
Dao Ling quickly thanked him and walked to the third floor, hoping to find a way to focus on the body.
As soon as he stepped into the entrance of the second floor, he felt a burst of pressure, but it was not enough for him. He strode up and went straight to the third floor.
The second floor was full of people who had fabricated the realm of Yunling. When they saw a young boy walking up, they all looked at him with interest. When someone noticed him walking towards the third floor, they laughed and said:
"Today's newcomers are brave enough. Not everyone can go to the third floor."
"Yes, the pressure on this third level is extremely high. Even the ancient ferocious beasts in the Yunling realm sometimes cannot make it up."
"If you want to get good magical powers, you must also have strength. Just wait, this kid is going to be in trouble."
Some people want to go to the third floor, because the third floor collects various magical powers. Compared to the second floor, most of them are advanced martial arts, and magical powers are rarely found.
However, the pressure on the third level was very high and could easily damage the body. Dao Ling also felt a huge pressure on his body. This level of pressure was somewhat similar to that of a ziggurat.
His brows were slightly raised, and the energy in his body surged out, and his body also awakened. His body and energy were connected together, and there was a vague and terrifying aura lingering around him.
Some people were startled, and the onlookers on the third floor were also startled. They felt a wall of gods and demons standing in front of them, and their bodies trembled under the oppression.
Everyone was dumbfounded, what kind of terrifying body this was. They felt like they were facing an ancient ferocious beast. They watched the young man walking up with extremely complicated emotions. The few people who had laughed at him just wanted to find a place to burrow into.
Go in.
There is a big gap between the third floor and the second floor. This space is filled with a majestic atmosphere. A simple animal skin fell on a certain bookshelf, the jade slips filled with Baohui breathed a terrifying aura, and some ancient books were lingering with wisps of Taoist rhyme. This
The combination of various auras filled this space with a terrifying feeling.
"What will be on the fourth floor?" Dao Ling was surprised. He browsed some ancient books nearby. The recorded things were very profound and difficult to understand. They were not accessible to him at the moment. It was hard to imagine what the fourth floor would contain.
of supernatural powers.
"It's you!" There were fewer people on the third floor. A young man walking nearby saw the young man walking up. His eyes darkened slightly. He didn't expect this newcomer to come here, which made him very surprised.
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Dao Ling's eyes glanced at him, and the other party came up and said: "You surprised me. There is still more than half a month until the battle for Lingshan. If you can get three moves in my hands, I will voluntarily admit defeat."
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Lin Mu's words were very strong. He was a little conceited, but he had the ability to be conceited. Although Dao Ling could reach the third level, Lin Mu didn't take him seriously. He was sure to suppress him with one move.
"Okay, I'll wait." Dao Ling nodded and walked to the east.
"Huh, I'll make you look good then!" Lin Mu was very dissatisfied when he noticed that he was not very scared. He said that he was an old man and this boy didn't know how to respect him.
There are relatively few books on the east side, and many ancient books are decayed. It is estimated that many people will look down upon the magical powers here.
Dao Ling browsed here, searching one by one, until he was ready to find the magical power that suited him. Half a day passed like this, and he picked up a golden animal skin with his slender palm.
"Three Transformations of the Golden Body!" Dao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the words above.