Chapter 253: The White Book of Heaven
Several people looked at each other. No wonder this fragment of the Heavenly Book was so important. It would take ten years to cultivate inside, but only one day outside.
His skills improved by leaps and bounds, but he would not let others know about it, and it would not go against the law of nature.
He Cen exclaimed softly, "Wow, this place is so magical..."
I knew about this setting when I read novels before, but it’s still very magical to experience it in person.
Moreover, the spiritual energy in this space is extremely abundant. It is different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the world of cultivation. This place is more like the origin of the universe, and the spiritual energy is extremely rich.
There are also light golden particles floating in the air. If you raise your hand and squeeze them, you will get overflowing spiritual elements.
This is the cultivation environment that every cultivator dreams of. It is completely different from the holy places for cultivation outside. He Cen looked at the divine bones floating in front of him and glowing non-stop, and couldn't help but urge them, "Hurry up and take a look at what's going on with these divine bones."
The four masters nodded, sat down cross-legged, each pulled out a piece of divine bone that belonged to them, and sat in meditation.
Logically speaking, this place should only be useful to the four masters who are looking for the heavenly book, but since He Cen has come in, this resource cannot be wasted. The little sword spirit quickly sat down, ready to make good use of this environment to improve himself.
After adapting to this environment for a while, He Cen found that it was easier to calm his mind and concentrate here. If he practiced outside, his mood might be affected by the hustle and bustle of worldly affairs, but that would not be the case here.
This space within the heavenly book has everything you need, from the right time to the right place to the right people. As long as you start meditating, your mind will be highly concentrated. No matter what secret method you are comprehending or what scripture you are practicing, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
It is really effective for a little kid like Hecen whose attention is easily distracted. He feels so refreshed while meditating here.
When he stood up after practicing, he found that his four masters had also entered a state of deep meditation. The four divine bones were floating in front of their chests, and there was no sign of fusion, but rich divine power was still emanating from the bones.
They are all gathering into Master’s body at this moment.
Because the bone extraction happened a long time ago, even if you get the divine bone now, it may not be able to fit with your body.
But since the divine power can be output, He Cen can rest assured.
While his master was absorbing the divine power, he held the Heavenly Book and Painting Scroll and studied it for a while. His original form, Xiao Hei, also appeared and stood upright in front of him.
The little sword spirit looked up at him and said, "What are you doing, Xiao Hei? Are you still acting as a supervisor?"
Xiao Hei bent the sword, and the tip of the sword suddenly touched his hand. He Cen stretched out his hand, not knowing why, and just as he extended his fingertips over, Xiao Hei's sword rubbed against his fingers.
In an instant, several drops of bright red blood fell, instantly dyeing the white scroll of the heavenly book red.
Then, the blank scroll that had nothing on it just now slowly began to depict a picture of life's thoughts, like a story scroll. He Cen looked at it for a while and felt inexplicably familiar with it.
"Xiao Hei, what do you think?"
How can the original Black Sword look at it? Just stick your head out and take a look like He Cen did. There are many characters in this scroll. If you look closely, it feels like there are hundreds or thousands of them. Each painting depicts all kinds of human life, but all kinds of joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, birth, old age, sickness and death are included in them.
He Cen read it carefully several times and felt that he had found several miniature versions of his master in it.
Not only the Master, but also himself.
However, the encounters depicted in this painting were vague in his memory, as if they had never existed.
He was stunned for a long time. If everything was in black and white, he might have made a mistake, but when he saw the silhouette of the blond boy in the picture, he could not think of anyone other than himself.
Have I met the masters before? Is this a memory from my past life?
He Cen didn't know how to explain. During the time he was thinking in silence, Jun Chao gently took away the scroll in his hand and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
The little sword spirit suddenly came back to his senses, looked up at Jun Chao, and quickly stood up, "Master, have you finished your training?"
Jun Chao nodded, "I have completely absorbed the divine power, but if I want to fully understand it, I will need some time to practice and adjust."
"What are you looking at? Why do you look so confused?"
He Cen opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he simply pointed to the scroll. Jun Chao lowered his eyes and saw the silhouettes of himself and his young disciple appear on the paper. Some unprecedented scenes and memories suddenly flooded into his mind.
Jun Chao stared blankly for a long time, with a look of disbelief on his face, "How could we meet?"
The little sword spirit shook his head. "In the memories of ascension, there was no mention that the Heavenly Book would have such progress..."
"Master, we must have met before, right?"
"Perhaps you and I have a connection in our past lives."
Jun Chao looked at him, "You can't remember it either?"
He Cen sighed and nodded, "Since it is a thing of the past, it will surely be lost in the long river of time."
"Besides, I am a soul from another world. I was not here in my previous life. Even if I have any connection with you, it must have been a long, long time ago."
"Although I really want to know what happened, I am also afraid that the previous encounter will be filled with regrets. If the story always ends in tragedy, I would rather it not start."
"We are fine the way we are now. I love you guys very much, but I also don't want to leave you..."
Jun Chao raised his hand and pulled He Cen, who spoke pitifully, into his arms, "I, your teacher, would think the same."
"The past cannot be reversed. As long as you stay with us now, it is the best arrangement."
But it's nice to know that we are still connected in this life and that our fate has lasted so long.
Jun Chao was the first to complete the absorption of the divine power. Within a few words of He Cen's, the other three had also absorbed it.
Bei Qi rushed over and hugged the little sword spirit, "Baby, you are really our lucky star. You took this divine bone as soon as you asked. It has greatly increased our strength."
He said this with excitement, rubbing against He Cen's soft little face vigorously. The sticky fox beauty stuck to him, and He Cen was reluctant to push her away.
"Master, please let me go. I won't run away~"
Bei Qi pinched his little face and asked, "What did you say to that iceberg Jun Chao?"
He Cen pointed at the scroll, and the other three looked at it carefully and were also surprised.
Wen Qing looked at it for a while, then raised his eyes to look at He Cen, "Does He He have these memories?"
He Cen shook his head. “Although I can’t remember, I’m glad that I still have such a close connection with you.”
"Do you have any impression?"
Bo Lou and Bei Qi couldn't remember. Wen Qing looked for a while, then took out the green pendant and shone a light up at it.
The emerald inlaid on the pendant is crystal clear. I don’t know what mineral it is made of, but when combined with the golden particles here, it can emit a dazzling light.