The night was pleasant, the sky was silent and starry.
Ouyang Ming is the only one who exists in the five-story building. This is the library of Qixing Pavilion. Many ancient classics can be found here.
After drinking and eating, Ouyang Ming asked a few questions from ancient times. The head of Qixing Pavilion and Li Daoyi didn't know, so they brought him here.
This is the forbidden area of Qixing Pavilion. Even direct disciples are not eligible to enter, but Ouyang Ming is different. Ouyang Ming possesses the top strength in the world, and is also a super forging master who can forge Taoist weapons. Not only that, he is also the savior of their Seven Star Pavilion Grand Elder.
Regardless of his identity, Ouyang Ming is qualified to enter here. With the three identities combined, Qixing Pavilion has long regarded him as its most precious guest. Not to mention this place, even if it was a practice room where secret books were stored, no one would refuse Ouyang Ming if he wanted to enter.
As a first-class sect, although Qixing Pavilion cannot be compared with Xuantian Sect, it still has an extremely long history. There are also many unique books in the library that are not available in the outside world.
Ouyang Ming leaned on the bookshelf, with the breeze floating outside, and his eyes swept over the books page by page.
This is a book called "Ancient Records", which records some unofficial history. There is no author's name on the book, but judging from the content, the person who wrote this book is definitely not a simple emperor. It is impossible for ordinary emperors to have such rich experience unless they come from hearsay.
The books recorded the civilizations of countless places in the world, as well as some famous battles. Ouyang Ming read them with gusto as if they were novels.
"There were so many strong men in ancient times." Ouyang Ming marveled at the description of battles in the book. The abyss demons were all tall, had three heads and six arms, and could pick stars with one hand.
The civilization in ancient times was extremely splendid, and there were countless masters of other races, where a hundred flowers bloomed and a hundred schools of thought contended.
"It turns out that after the third step of breaking through the law, you can control the field and be on par with the way of heaven. It is called the heaven level..."
Ouyang Ming looked at the introduction in the book. This was also the most useful information he got from this book. Ouyang Ming had been guessing what would be after the third step, and now he finally had the answer.
The heavenly order is on the same level as the heavenly path.
How domineering is this? Are there any masters like this in the world today
Ouyang Ming doesn't know in his heart, it may or may not exist, but it must have existed in ancient times. The Bone Dragon of the Origin Heart and Xing Tian are both strong men of that level.
Only when you reach the heaven level can you have the ability to destroy stars.
There should be a heavenly order in the third world. Ouyang Ming thought of the Nine Sword Emperor. The Nine Sword Emperor himself is already a top master in the third step, but he is only an elder in the Tiandao Alliance. This is very different from the Great Thousand World, where people in that realm can already control a race, just like the leader of the Xuantian Sect.
Ouyang Ming looked out the window, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, so what if he had a heavenly level? Now that he has two magical medicines in his hand, as long as he breaks through to the third level and refines them into a nine-turn golden elixir, he will be able to obtain the heavenly level at his fingertips.
Ouyang Ming continued to flip through the books. He quickly finished one book at a glance, and then Ouyang Ming moved to the next book again.
Not far away, an old man sat cross-legged. He opened his eyes and smiled when he saw Ouyang Ming. This is the manager of the library, not some hermit expert. His strength is at the level of law, which is pretty good compared to ordinary people.
The old man's aura was a bit rotten, and he looked like he didn't have much time left.
Ouyang Ming responded with a smile, and then opened the next book again.
There was nothing useful in this book. It just introduced some powerful men from ancient times. He saw a name in it called the Great Compassionate Dragon.
This name is the title of the senior Bone Dragon in the Origin Heart. Ouyang Ming took a closer look and found that there was not much introduction in the book. It just said that the Great Compassion Dragon was born in the black dragon clan. When he was one hundred thousand years old, he broke through to the heaven level realm and was very powerful. He was called the patron saint of the dragon clan at that time.
Ouyang Ming also saw other strong men. Although he did not see Xingtian, he saw other people from the Wu clan.
The twelve most powerful ancestral witches in ancient times have been introduced above. Each ancestral witch is a heaven-reaching existence, powerful, on par with the way of heaven, and immortal.
There are also some powerful men from the Monster Clan. The Human Clan only records one strong man named Xuanyuan. In ancient times, the human race declined and was oppressed by all races. There were basically no famous masters. Only this man named Xuanyuan stood out from the human race and became a heaven-level hero.
"I didn't expect that the world was once so glorious." Ouyang Ming had a puzzled look in his eyes, "Aren't the heaven-level experts on par with the way of heaven, forming their own realm, following their words, and being immortal?"
"Then why have they disappeared?"
Ouyang Ming flipped through the book again to find the reason, but unfortunately, he couldn't find the answer for a whole night.
Those heaven-level experts from the ancient times of the world seemed to have disappeared mysteriously, but Ouyang Ming knew that they were not missing.
Bone Dragon, Xing Tian, Ouyang Ming has seen with his own eyes.
They still exist in the world, and everyone looks bad, as if they have suffered an unbearable disaster.
Ouyang Ming reads books very quickly. It took him three days to read all the books here, and now only the last one is left.
He walked over to the lone bookshelf.
The book has no name, and a cloud of dust has fallen on it. Ouyang Ming looked closely and saw that the book should be handwritten by a powerful person, and every word contained infinite magic power.
After Ouyang Ming glanced at it for a few times, he felt that the words on it seemed to have turned into a vortex, and he began to absorb his spiritual power without him noticing.
Ouyang Ming suddenly became alert and hurriedly cut off his mental power. Only then did he realize that more than half of his mental power had been sucked away without him realizing it.
How old is this
Ouyang Ming's heart was shocked. He took a step back. Fortunately, it was him. If it had been anyone else, his mental energy would have been completely absorbed within a moment
When the old man heard the noise, he opened his eyes and saw where Ouyang Ming was. His expression changed slightly and he walked over with a quick step.
"Sir, are you okay?"
The old man looked at Ouyang Ming with a worried look in his eyes.
Ouyang Ming took a breath and said with some uncertainty: "I'm fine. What's going on with this book? How does it..."
This old man has been guarding here for countless years and must know what this book is.
Seeing that Ouyang Ming was fine, the old man said: "It's all my fault. I forgot to remind you, sir. This book is very weird. Ordinary people will be drained of their mental energy after just looking at it for a few times, but there is no need. Fear, apart from absorbing spiritual power, will not cause much harm to the practitioner, but it will only take a few months to recover the spiritual power."
"Is there such a strange book?" Ouyang Ming looked at the words in the book again. Sure enough, that weird situation happened again in less than a second.
Ouyang Ming hurriedly retracted his mental power to avoid falling into it.
His mental power is so huge that if it were sucked out, it would probably be difficult for him to recover in three to five months.
The old man noticed Ouyang Ming's actions and was secretly surprised. He was truly worthy of being a person that even the great elders would fawn over, and he actually had such strength.
As long as ordinary people read this book, their spiritual power will be drained immediately, even their leader will be the same. Only Ouyang Ming can sever the connection.
"Old man, don't worry about me. I plan to study it some more." This strange ancient book aroused curiosity in Ouyang Ming's heart.
"My lord, please do as you please."
The old man returned to his original place and sat down cross-legged. Although this book was strange, it would not cause any danger to his life.
Ouyang Ming tried it many times, and each time a little bit of his mental power was absorbed, which made Ouyang Ming a little unconvinced.
How much spiritual power can this strange ancient book absorb
Ouyang Ming released his mental power, used up about one-tenth of it, and then quickly cut it off. This was repeated seven or eight times, but there was still no change in the book. Ouyang Ming's mental power, as huge as mountains and rivers, was like a stone sinking into the sea.
"What the hell is this book?" Ouyang Ming didn't dare to try any more. He only had a little more than 10% of his mental strength left.
"Sir, it really doesn't work. This book has existed in our Qixing Pavilion for more than 30,000 years, and no one has ever been able to decipher the mystery in it." The old man sighed.
"But I don't believe it anymore." Ouyang Ming was very persistent. He put down the book, then cupped his hands towards the old man and said, "Old man, I will come back."
He originally planned to go to Starlight City to find a place to live today, but because of this strange book, Ouyang Ming changed his schedule and asked the disciples of Qixing Pavilion to prepare a yard.
Ouyang Ming immediately started refining the elixir.
Rejuvenation Pill, a fifth-grade elixir, its greatest effect is to restore mental power. The function of this elixir is very useless. After all, most people do not lack mental power. However, because of the huge amount of mental power restored, it is rated as a fifth-grade pill.
What Ouyang Ming needs most now is this kind of elixir, which is contained in the Changyu Bracelet. The high-level elixir Ouyang Ming exchanged for hundreds of thousands of points almost fills up the entire Changyu Bracelet.
Two hours later, a strong medicinal fragrance came from the courtyard.
Ouyang Ming successfully refined the Rejuvenating Pills. There were a total of twelve Reviving Pills in this batch. After collecting them all, Ouyang Ming prepared the next batch again.
The courtyard where Ouyang Ming lived happened to be next to the direct disciples of the Xuantian Sect. Waves of aroma came from it, attracting many onlookers.
In the past two days, Ouyang Ming has long been rumored to be a miraculous person in the Seven Star Pavilion. He is a second-step super strong person who can defeat the Lord of Tianxing Palace in points and the master of forging... Each halo made everyone dizzy. However, now they saw Ouyang. The first ability he discovered was actually alchemy.
Smelling the aroma, many people felt refreshed, which showed that the level of the elixir was definitely not low, and the identity of Ouyang Ming's alchemist was also spread.
Ouyang Ming ignored the outside world. After he accumulated a hundred recovery pills, he flew towards the library again.
(End of chapter)