The temple of the Hidden Dragon Sect is now fully revealed to the world.
Magnificent and spectacular.
It has a rustic feel.
There was also a faint trace of the aura of immortals and demons.
Guo Feng arrived before the temple and stepped inside, finding himself in a vast space filled with light.
There is a mysterious atmosphere.
Brilliant orbs of light floated hundreds of meters above the ground, surrounded by a massive beam of light that seemed to have fallen from nowhere, rotating automatically like satellites.
This scene is unforgettable.
"There are only some cultivation technique inheritance orbs left. The inheritance orb of the Great Five Elements Emperor Qi has already been given to me, and that's all."
"One for each person."
"Some of the lower-ranking ones can even be passed down directly, allowing others to learn them."
"This Hidden Dragon Sect was probably a sacred sect in the past, wasn't it?"
Guo Feng scanned these orbs of light with his divine sense and immediately understood their purpose.
Here, only two Heaven-level cultivation techniques remain; the rest are all below the Heaven-level.
As for spirit stones, spirit weapons, and pills, they were probably all used up when Xu Jing suppressed Ayanamo.
It's already quite remarkable that some cultivation techniques have survived over tens of thousands of years.
After all, so much time has passed, and many things have long since vanished into the dust of history.
Tens of thousands of years, that's too long!
"I'll accept these inheritance orbs for now. Once I've mastered the Great Five Elements Emperor Qi, I'll condense a cultivation technique jade slip and pass it on to the next generation."
As Guo Feng spoke, he reached out his hand, and those inherited light orbs flew towards him.
The thought just occurred to me.
The entire orb of light passed down into his space.
The entire space suddenly became lifeless and quiet, without a sound.
Only that beam of light gave it a somewhat mysterious feel.
"And what is this pillar of light?"
He raised his head and looked into the depths of the pillar of light. "From the outside, this hall is only five or six meters high, but the interior space is a hundred meters wide."
He used his divine sense to probe the past.
But they found nothing.
Just like seeing a beam of light with the naked eye, it's just a beam of light, nothing more.
He thought for a moment, then walked step by step into the pillar of light.
The next moment, a tidal wave of sounds and images rushed towards him.
This information seemed to transport him back tens of thousands of years.
He saw the prosperous Hidden Dragon Sect, with hundreds of thousands of disciples holding a grand sacrificial ceremony...
The annual sect competition is in full swing...
A brilliant disciple, who fell in love with a demonic woman, could not reconcile loyalty and righteousness, and committed suicide in this very hall…
A celestial demon descends upon the world, the altars of the divine beasts of the Nine Provinces collapse, and chaos ensues...
The endless information made Guo Feng feel as if he were flipping through a history book, witnessing a magnificent past.
The flow of time in the consciousness space is very fast.
A glance that lasts a lifetime.
In the blink of an eye, he had already 'read' the important events that happened in the Hidden Dragon Sect tens of thousands of years ago.
Then, in the next moment, a sharp sword aura that made his scalp tingle came from above.
He hurriedly looked over.
Then, an ancient, ethereal longsword slowly descended from the pillar of light.
The long sword had a white hilt, with a lifelike dragon outlined in gold.
The sword's blade is crystal clear, and it seems as if a dragon is roaring inside.
"This...is not a magical artifact!"
Guo Feng sensed it instantly!
Even a tenth-grade spiritual weapon couldn't possibly possess one ten-thousandth of the charm of this ancient sword.
Then, he vaguely saw a refined scholar in white robes with dragon patterns emerge from the ancient sword.
The moment this elegant scholar appeared, the entire pillar of light seemed to tremble.
An immense aura startled Guo Feng.
"Is it a spirit of an artifact?"
Guo Feng raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but ask.
"That's right, I am the spirit of the superior-grade immortal artifact, the Hidden Dragon Immortal Sword, also known as Lord Hidden Dragon. In the past, only the successive sect leaders of the Hidden Dragon Sect could use me."
The voice of the illusory scholar came from behind.
As soon as he finished speaking, the pillar of light shone even brighter, and a heart-stirring dragon roar came from within.
The sword body of the Hidden Dragon Immortal Sword transformed into a real dragon, encircling Guo Feng.
With his robes fluttering, Qianlongjun stood amidst the dragon-shaped sword and said, "Those scenes just now were my memories. I am letting you read them not so that you may inherit the Qianlong Sect."
"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Hidden Dragon Sect should no longer exist."
"I've just been in the Hidden Dragon Sect for too long, and I hope you'll remember it."
After he finished speaking, the sword returned to its original form as the Hidden Dragon Immortal Sword.
He continued, “I am a celestial artifact, an artifact for becoming an immortal, possessing the fortune of an immortal. However, during the great war between immortals and demons tens of thousands of years ago, I also suffered great injuries, and it has taken tens of thousands of years to recover some of my vitality.”
He looked at Guo Feng and said, "If you can find the most yang item to restore me to my peak condition, I will acknowledge you as my master. What do you say?"
"It really is a celestial artifact..."
Guo Feng was shocked. Moreover, it was a high-grade immortal artifact, but his cultivation level was too low.
Even if the other party allows him to use it, if he exerts even a little force, his spiritual energy will probably be completely drained.
However, immortal artifacts are tools for achieving immortality, and Qianlongjun himself possesses formidable strength.
He also gained a lot of knowledge.
Keeping them by your side is also a great gain.
He quickly cupped his hands in greeting, "That's no problem, senior. May I ask what the 'ultimate yang' substance is, and how much is needed?"
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