Chapter 551: Space Taoist artifact, there is another world! 【Subscribe】
Chapter 1: Space Taoist artifact, another world! 【Subscribe】
At the Ceremony of Establishing the Sect
Wei Han only showed up briefly and was able to stabilize the unstable situation.
After the Changsheng Sect gained the support of the Zixiao Holy Land, millions of disciples were all extremely excited and proud. Even the threat from the Huoyun Sect completely disappeared, and there was no longer any sense of crisis.
At this point, the Changsheng Sect could finally develop safely in the Wanxing Sea, and Wei Han also became the sect's golden thigh, enough to protect the entire sect from being bullied by outsiders.
After the ceremony, he left in a hurry, taking only Xiaoqing and Xiaozi away from the sect. He also asked Lu Qingying to take care of Chen Qingdai, and did not interfere with anything else.
The affairs of the Changsheng Sect will finally come to an end!
Wei Han will have a broader world and face more crises in the future, so he does not plan to be too close to his original sect, so as not to implicate his master Yu Qingyan and others in the future.
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Noon
Wei Han returned to the Zixiao Holy Land and went straight to the Sutra Library as usual.
The holy land's Scripture Library has accumulated tens of thousands of years of knowledge, and is more than a hundred times larger than that of the Changsheng Sect. Wei Han was almost shocked when he came here for the first time. It turned out to be a space Taoist artifact!
From the outside, the Sutra Repository is just an inconspicuous nine-story wooden pagoda building.
But there is another world inside. It is definitely larger than an island and can accommodate millions of people reading and selecting at the same time. It is filled with various kinds of books. It can be said to be a real sea of books.
Wei Han now has no shortage of elixirs, magic weapons and spiritual stones, but he has an incomparable love for this huge collection of books. Ever since he became his apprentice, he has been spending every day here, and it can be said that it is a place he must visit without fail.
The old slave Xu Qing still followed him silently.
His figure follows like a shadow, as elusive as a vengeful ghost walking in the void.
Wei Han was wearing the lavender robe of a direct disciple. All the disciples from the holy land who came and went bowed respectfully to him. Occasionally, someone would look at him curiously, obviously wondering how such a direct disciple came into the sect.
Since becoming an apprentice, Wei Han has been deliberately low-key and has not held any apprenticeship ceremony.
Therefore, among the tens of millions of disciples in the Holy Land, it is estimated that less than ten of them know him.
"Mr. Xu!" Wei Han stood in front of the bookshelf in the Sutra Library, ignoring the surprised looks of the disciples around him, and said casually: "This place is extremely safe and does not need protection. Please do as you please!"
"Young Master, you don't need to pay attention to this old slave."
A gentle smile flashed across Xu Qing's turbid eyes. He still stood not far away, waiting silently, as if he was nailed firmly to the ground like a pine tree, not moving at all.
"Um!"
Wei Han nodded and said nothing more, just continued reading silently.
The Sutra Library of the Zixiao Holy Land has too much information that he needs. He can find countless knowledge, messages, various histories of the world of immortal cultivation here, and even the skills for each realm.
He was not in a hurry to look through the high-level magical powers and sword-wielding inheritance.
Instead, he patiently flipped through many low-level classics.
These good things that were hard to find in the past constantly broadened his horizons and allowed Wei Han to recall and reflect on his own cultivation process. He seemed to have some deeper understanding.
"It turns out that fire-attributed skills can be used in this way. My control in the past was always a bit crude."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this formation book is quite interesting. It only focuses on how to quickly set up the formation?"
"Wonderful! This method of alchemy is something I have never heard of or seen before!"
Wei Han felt as if he had found a treasure and immersed himself in this mountain of books.
The knowledge of each new tome delighted him.
This was a vast world he had never seen before. The book recorded the accumulation of the Zixiao Holy Land over tens of thousands of years, and countless brilliant people had left their heritage here.
And he only needs to sit back and enjoy the fruits of a monk's life's work. Is there anything more satisfying than this in the world?
Although it seems that this has not increased his strength much, the increase in his foundation is still very exaggerated. Unconsciously, Wei Han's eyes have become more calm and wise, as if he can see through all the truths in the world.
The days just pass by one by one!
Gradually, Wei Han's reputation spread.
As long as the inner and outer disciples of Zixiao Holy Land step into the Sutra Library, they can see a young man wearing the robe of a direct disciple, reading a book seriously in the basic area, followed by an old slave in the Nascent Soul stage who is there to protect him.
This kind of scene looks so weird no matter how you look at it!
Therefore, Wei Han's strange name spread quickly, and many disciples of the holy land also knew that Qingming Peak had a new disciple with strange behavior. There were also many voices of ridicule and praise.
Wei Han ignored this.
He wished he could read books till the end of time in this scripture library, with all kinds of books for him to read. The happiness he felt was truly indisputable.
Two whole months later!
Wei Hancai finally began to read sword classics.
It is rumored that the Zixiao Holy Land was founded by sword cultivators. Although magic cultivators are also very powerful, sword cultivator classics still occupy a large proportion.
Complete sword-cultivation manuals that are hard to find in the outside world are now available in large quantities here.
The number of classics collected, created, and treasured by countless disciples of Zixiao Holy Land over tens of thousands of years is absolutely incalculable. They range from common categories such as gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, to time and space, ice, killing, and other categories you can think of.
Wei Han once again looked like a child who had found a new toy, and began to search through the bookshelf with shining eyes.
However, these inheritances are no longer ordinary books. They require in-depth research to be thoroughly studied, so Wei Han had to rely on the system's hang-up function.
"Now I have 30 idle slots. With the highest krypton gold mode of 100,000 times, I can finish a batch of ordinary kendo classics in about ten days!"
"When the fifth grade was advanced to the fourth grade, 32 sword intentions were needed to merge. The fourth grade to the third grade required 64 sword intentions, the second grade required 128 sword intentions, and the first grade required 256 sword intentions?"
Wei Han thought about it carefully and took a breath of cold air.
By this calculation, doesn't it mean that he needs to practice hundreds of sword classics before he can advance his swordsmanship to the first level? Although I don’t know how other sword cultivators have achieved their enlightenment, his path must be extremely exaggerated.
And are there any grades above the first grade?
If Wei Han wanted to create the legendary Chaos Sword Intent, how many thousands or tens of thousands of books would he have to complete?
"The road ahead is long and arduous. Fortunately, there are many books in the holy land for me to take as I please. Otherwise, where can I find so many sword traditions to practice?"
"Let's set a small goal first. Give it ten to eight years to gather three to five thousand sword intentions before we talk about it!"
Wei Han smiled calmly, with a hint of anticipation on the corner of his mouth.
Since he is an immortal being, why would he care about wasting time? He will not be satisfied until he has practiced the sword art to a level that is unprecedented and unrivaled.
He took a deep breath and continued to immerse himself in front of the bookshelf in the Sutra Library, starting to study day and night.
(End of this chapter)
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