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Department of Internal Affairs, deep in the inner hall.

Yan Xing looked at the empty study room with a puzzled look on his face. Sikong had said that he wanted to see him, but now he was gone.

Buzz!

The void trembled, and countless light spots appeared out of thin air, slowly gathering into a vague figure, looking down at Yan Xing, and heard Sikong's voice.

"Yan Xing, I have something urgent to deal with, you go to the dust world first."

"It's safe there, don't worry about the Lin family."

"I will find you within a month."

Bang!

The shadow collapsed, and the light spots fell to the ground, condensing into runes, which combined and intertwined into a complex array diagram, covering the entire study room, and even part of it extended to the wall.

"Teleportation array?"

Yan Xing frowned slightly. His mind was now filled with all kinds of knowledge, and he also had some understanding of the array method. He recognized the runes related to the spatial zodiac in the core of the array diagram.

"It's so urgent, don't you even have this little time? The high-level people in Feixian Cave Heaven seem to be very busy recently!"

"I wanted to ask about the book collection pavilion indirectly, but it seems that I have to wait for a month."

The Dust Realm is one of the four main veins of Feixian, which is the power behind Sikong. It's just that he has never been there.

Yan Xing pondered for a moment, walked into the core of the formation, and the next moment, a brilliant light rose, completely engulfing his figure.

The light and shadow flowed, and when the vision was restored, he instantly appeared on a bluestone platform, runes flashed under his feet, ancient trees towered around, and a vast breath came towards him. The free spiritual energy in the void was extremely rich, far better than his Youyou Valley.

Good place!

Practicing here for a month is equivalent to three months in Youyou Valley.

"Yan Xing, you are here."

Not far away, the ancient tree trembled, and a wooden figure stepped out from it, with ripples on the surface of the body, and it turned into a human body in an instant.

"Deacon Xian?"

Yan Xing was slightly stunned. This was the second time he saw Xian Qiuming. The last time was during the entrance examination. He didn't expect that he was also from the Dust World. He just didn't know what his relationship with Sikong was.

"Elder Sikong is my master. He sent me to pick you up. Let's go and take you to a good place."

Xian Qiuming smiled and waved his hand, leading Yan Xing who walked down the teleportation platform to the depths of the valley.

"Deacon Xian, do you know why Elder Sikong is looking for me?"

Yan Xing was confused. He guessed that it was probably not as simple as helping him avoid the Lin family, because if it was just for this, there was no need to ask him for a meeting again and again.

"I don't know either." Xian Qiuming shook his head, turned to look at Yan Xing, and said softly: "In short, it won't be a bad thing. The old man is a good person."

Yan Xing saw this and didn't ask any more questions. The two walked in silence for a while. Turning a corner, a bamboo building like green jade came into view.

"Yan Xing, you can stay here temporarily. This place is quiet. It is a place of practice under the name of my master. It is full of spiritual energy and the rhyme of Taoism is endless. It is also a small opportunity for you."

"Hehe, on weekdays, my master doesn't even let me in. The old man is biased..."

As he spoke, Xian Qiuming's figure gradually became illusory. His voice was still echoing in the air, and then it disappeared without a trace.

"It is indeed a treasure land!"

Yan Xing's eyes were shining, and his sight swept around. He found that the surrounding mountains, rivers, and spiritual veins from the ground surrounded the bamboo building, forming a natural terrain of nine dragons bowing their heads.

Since it was Sikong's place, he was not polite. He pushed open the door and walked into the bamboo building, sitting cross-legged on the futon in the room.

"That's good. I can digest this harvest with peace of mind in a month."

"No matter how precious the cultivation resources are, they are meaningful only when they are transformed into one's own strength."

Yan Xing moved his mind and swept towards the Hell Dimension. Seeing that the dead branches in the medicine garden were still there, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Unfortunately, he didn't find any useful information on the second floor of the library.

That's right, the immortality medicine is so precious, how could the relevant classics be placed on the second floor.

He didn't know how to deal with the dead branches for the time being, and he didn't even dare to approach rashly, for fear of scaring the other party away. Although he had no worries about his life and would never use the immortality medicine, there were too many places where this treasure could be used.

For example, to subdue a supreme god and demon to serve him?

"Can this treasure still be used?"

Reaching into the void, Yan Xing took out a golden pocket watch that was on the verge of breaking, concentrating his mind to perceive, and sensed a faint fluctuation in the depths of the dense gaps.

"Yes, it can be used once."

The treasure, without any grade classification, is a special kind of item different from the magic weapon. The power they carry varies. The strong ones can destroy the world, while the weak ones can only be used to clean clothes and avoid dust.

The biggest difference between the treasure and the magic weapon is that they are consumables. Every time they are used, they will be permanently damaged until they are broken, but the advantage is also obvious. The burden of the treasure on the user is very low.

Otherwise, the Jin Fei woman is only in the Shenzang realm, how can she freeze time? Even the ghost-level non-living creature, the evil ape, was controlled. If Wang Baoer had not been meticulous and integrated her consciousness into the geomagnetic field in advance, she would have suffered.

Such a good practice environment should not be wasted. Yan Xing took out a bottle of the eighth-grade elixir and poured it into his stomach like a nouveau riche.

He has 10,000 bottles of this stuff.

"In a month, I should be able to step into the internal organs, right?"

Yan Xing slowly closed his eyes, his mind sank into the life orifice, and the light of the origin of life whistled away.

唳——

His consciousness, like the golden crow soaring in the sky, was blazing and bright, and the endless brilliance illuminated the life-orifice space. Every ray of light could drive a root source thread, densely packed like a tide, and spread to the flesh and blood particles at the same time. This exaggerated efficiency was more than ten times higher than before practicing the "Golden Crow Nirvana Picture".

『Yan Xing! Save me! ! 』

"Huh!?"

Yan Xing opened his eyes suddenly, and a look of doubt flashed across his face. He had just calmed down and entered a good state of practice, and the scene of the master of the library asking for help broke into his sight.

Like a nightmare.

"Am I thinking too much and having a fantasy?"

Yan Xing shook his head fiercely, cut off the distracting thoughts, relaxed his brows, closed his eyes again, and immersed his mind in practice.

『Yan Xing! Save me! ! 』

Endless?

This time, the scene was pulled closer to his sight, and all that came into view was the desperate face of the Pavilion Master.

Yan Xing noticed something was wrong. This was not a fantasy, but an inexplicable force that was affecting him in an unknown way.

[Unyielding Will] had no reaction, which meant that this thing was harmless to him.

If it continued like this, he would not be able to practice with peace of mind. Yan Xing's expression became serious, and he stopped avoiding it, and focused all his attention on the Pavilion Master's phantom.

『Save me! ！』

『Save...』

With each shrill cry, the Pavilion Master's phantom got closer and closer, and all Yan Xing could see was a pair of eyes that contained a thousand clearness.

Pulling in, pulling in, in the end, there was only a pair of dead pupils left in the field of vision.

Yan Xing looked at them, and after a long time, he found a hint of something strange in the stagnant pupils.

"Huh? This is..."

Is it a reflection?

The reflection in the pupil was blurry and unclear. Yan Xing's curiosity was aroused. The less he could see, the more he wanted to see it clearly.

Boom——

The sight was pulled in madly, and Yan Xing felt dizzy. When he came to his senses again, the pupils of the Pavilion Master seemed to have replaced his eyes. He saw what the reflection in the pupil was.

Crash!

The colorful spiritual sea rolled and roared, and the veins of the altar under him flickered.

In the surrounding void, there were stone tablets as high as 100,000 feet suspended, and they were densely engraved with the origin divine texts as small as mosquitoes and flies.

"This, this..."

Yan Xing was stunned.

Looking around, thousands of stone tablets covered the sky and the sun, and endless divine texts seemed to come alive and rushed into his eyes.

"The True Secret of Devouring All Evil Demons", "Nine Nether Pure Yang Combat Body", "Six Marrow Jade Body", "Zuowang Linglong Immortal Scripture", "Seven Limits of Slashing Heaven and Destroying Earth", "Innate Holy Body Demon Embryo", "Immortal Heart Sutra", "Dead Man's Immortal Scripture", "Nine Transformations of Divine Infant", "Ultimate Heaven Domination Blood Combat Body", "Six Yin and Nine Yang Rotation Method", "Immortal and Indestructible Ultimate Intention and Freedom", "35,600 Zhoutian Star Secret"...

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