Chapter 528: The Law of Heaven and Man
Although in the previous battle, Yang Qingyun killed the five heavenly beings with one move,
But this does not mean that the realm of heaven and man is useless.
Every road has its own wonders.
Traveling through worlds, taking advantage of the difference in the speed of time flow between the small world and the main world, and gaining more time to accumulate insights into Taoism, this is one of Yang Qingyun's biggest purposes of traveling through time.
But at the same time, if he could collect the essence of the cultivation path of that world, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to his future cultivation path! Yang Qingyun glanced at the main hall of the Sutra Library on the first floor and didn't pay any more attention to it.
The figure flashed and quickly came to the stairs leading to the second floor.
The eunuchs and servants who were walking around and taking care of the martial arts secrets in the Sutra Library ignored Yang Qingyun.
It was as if he didn't exist.
According to the information in these people's minds, the higher the building, the more advanced the martial arts secrets collected there are.
If you want to go upstairs, the difficulty increases almost linearly.
But this doesn't mean anything to Yang Qingyun.
soon,
He quickly ascended all the way and reached the ninth floor.
There are very few martial arts secrets manuals collected in the scripture library on the ninth floor, less than the number of ten fingers.
But every book and every technique here can directly reach the peak of the Grandmaster realm!
And it was the strongest level among the Grandmasters who had reached the peak! It could either extend one's life, or rapidly improve one's realm without any hidden dangers, or it could be extremely powerful.
If any of these martial arts secrets were put into the martial arts world, it would be enough to cause a bloody storm! But Yang Qingyun frowned slightly.
There was nothing here that he wanted.
"Could it be that Emperor Taizu of Song Dynasty eight hundred years ago did not pass down the secret of how to ascend to the heavenly realm?"
"Not really. The Song Dynasty is more or less their bloodline descendant. Moreover, they are responsible for guiding the disciples of Lihen Palace when they come."
Yang Qingyun murmured in a low voice.
perhaps,
The celestial law is not in the Sutra Library? He had such a guess in his mind.
Very likely!
He had not forgotten that he had learned something from the heads of the twelve top forces in the martial arts world.
That was two decades after Emperor Taizu of Song disappeared. At that time, several major forces at the top of the martial arts world planned to enter the imperial city and seize the inheritance of advancement to the realm of heaven and man.
Although that battle ended with the demise of all the top martial arts masters, it was a huge price to pay and still ended with nothing gained.
With such a precedent, even if the original method of ascending to heaven was placed in this Sutra Library,
I will definitely take it away and put it in a more secret place.
"Where will it be?"
Yang Qingyun glanced around the attic.
But obviously,
It is not easy to find the possible hiding place.
“Maybe, that person will know!”
Yang Qingyun's eyes flashed, and he thought of the ancestor of the royal family of the Song Dynasty on the first floor, whose cultivation had reached the level of a half-step celestial being, but who was still sweeping the floor like an ordinary person. He was a man of extremely high talent and seniority.
This level of cultivation is unrivaled in the entire Song Dynasty royal family, and he is also the oldest and most senior royal ancestor.
If there really is a method within the Song Dynasty royal family to ascend to the realm of heaven and man, then they must know it.
but,
If you have already taken half a step into that realm,
Warriors already have the ability to perceive things on a whim, so it is not so easy to obtain information in their minds by entering their dreams.
For such beings, their keen intuition allows them to quickly distinguish whether it is a false dream or reality.
It is not an easy task to use the power of dreams to obtain the memories in someone's mind.
"It seems that we have no choice but to resort to some means."
Yang Qingyun's eyes flashed slightly, and an idea came to his mind.
On the first floor of the Sutra Hall, an old servant wearing linen clothes and with a hunched back was holding a broom in his hand, carefully sweeping away the dust in every corner of the bookshelf.
This is a very ordinary old man, he is dressed very simply,
Although the dark blue robe he was wearing was neat,
But after countless times of washing, the fabric had turned a little white.
No one knows where this old man came from, and no one knows how long he has been here.
Even the old men who had stayed in the Sutra Hall for decades said that before they arrived, the other party had already been conscientiously cleaning the floor and organizing the martial arts secrets everywhere.
There was a young man who thought that this might be some kind of hermit, so he diligently served tea and water and busied himself around.
But the old man turned a blind eye to this and continued to sweep the floor conscientiously, arranging the various martial arts secrets on the bookshelf and cleaning the dust.
It seems like in his eyes, there is only work.
As time went by, no one came near him anymore.
However, because he had stayed in this place the longest, no one knew whether this old guy had any connections in the palace, so no one bullied or made fun of him.
Maybe there was, but it disappeared later due to various reasons.
The old man bent down and put the broom into the corner under the bookshelf, sweeping out the cobwebs and dust bit by bit.
Then he stood up straight, leaning on a broom, and straightened out the crooked and messy martial arts secrets in front of him one by one.
One of the books was covered with dust, so he reached out and patted it gently to clean the dust off.
The dust had just been swept away, but it fell back again in the blink of an eye.
When will it be possible to clean it up completely? I'm afraid it will never be possible.
It was like he wanted to step into that level, which was clearly within reach, but he could never cross that step! How many years had he lived? The old man had already forgotten.
All he knew was that his contemporaries had all died decades ago.
I looked around, but there was no one I recognized.
Now,
He is the only one left.
The dust in reality will still fall even if it is swept away daily.
The dust in your heart may be wiped away frequently, but it will still continue to appear.
Alas! The old man sighed softly.
Many years have passed, the world has changed, everything has changed like the sea, and the people and things I knew are gone.
What’s past is past.
Now, his only obsession in life is to reach the heavenly realm that no one in this world can reach, ascend to the upper realm, and see the wider world passed down by his ancestors.
only,
How easy is this? Ever since the last old friend he knew died, he had put everything aside and devoted himself to climbing towards that realm.
But so what?
The road ahead is like a natural moat.
He kept climbing up, but always fell back down, as if there was an invisible barrier above the sky, blocking all those who wanted to go to the sky.
(End of this chapter)
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