Han Li ignored the situation at the door of the pavilion and looked into the pavilion.
The space on the first floor of the pavilion was not big, and there were 20 to 30 ancient wooden bookshelves. Every bookshelf was filled with books, jade slips, and other items. They were arranged neatly, and the titles of the books were cultivation techniques and secret techniques.
These books were also covered with a layer of white light, just like the restriction on the door of the pavilion.
Han Li was delighted after a rough glance. It was just as he had guessed, it was a place similar to the Scripture Pavilion of the sect.
He had finally transmigrated back to the Truth Sect, and he did not want to come here for nothing.
Due to his indissoluble fate with the Truth Sect after he came to the True Immortal World, all these years, as long as he had the time, he would use various channels to investigate the past history of the Truth Sect. The more he investigated, the more shocked he became.
Although the Truth Sect was only located in the Black Soil Immortal Domain, which was not a large Immortal Domain, it studied the Law of Time, especially Old Ancestor Mi Luo's understanding of the Law of Time, so the entire sect had a high status in the True Immortal Realm.
Presently, he'd spent an entire fifty Temporal Law Crystalline Threads in order to arrive here. Even though it was for the sake of escaping from those two Golden Immortal Realm cultivators, since he'd already come here, then he should at least obtain some gains. Otherwise, wouldn't he have suffered a huge loss?
Actually, as one of the three supreme Laws of Time, he had always been comprehending and cultivating the Law of Time on his own. Although his progress was far faster than others because of the Sky Bottle, it was naturally not a bad thing if he could find one or two books left behind by the seniors of the Truth Sect and carefully comprehend it.
Although the Grand Dao of the Law of Time was obscure and difficult to understand, it was also the most fundamental Law of this world.
Actually, even an ordinary person or even an ant would not be able to separate from it for their entire lives. The lifespan of living beings, the life and death of all things, the changes of mountains and rivers … It existed in every aspect of this world. Everyone seemed to be able to touch time, but they couldn't touch it at all. It was like a flower in a mirror, the moon in the water, indistinct and illusory.
Therefore, every Immortal who had comprehended and cultivated the Dao of Time, after years of accumulation, regardless of whether or not they had made any achievements, if they could write down their own comprehensions, there would always be something to be learned. Perhaps a single sentence or sentence could help others see the light.
As Han Li thought about it, he quickly walked through the bookshelves. Occasionally, he would stop and use the white token in his hand to open the restriction on the bookshelf. He would read the ancient books on it. Soon, he roughly read the ancient books here, and the joy on his face gradually disappeared.
Although the books on the shelves were quite exquisite, they were all Cultivation Methods and Secret Skills of the Golden Celestial Stage or even the Genuine Celestial Stage. Occasionally, there were some descriptions or insights about the Law of Time. However, most of them were just general discussions, and they didn't even touch on the Law of Time. For him, they were naturally useless.
"It seems that although this is a Sutra Depository, it only stores low-level cultivation methods. That's right, the real high-level cultivation methods and secret techniques should be hidden even more inconspicuously," he thought to himself. He stopped reading and walked up the stairs to the second floor, arriving at the second floor.
There were also many bookshelves on the second floor, but they were much fewer than the first floor. There were only a dozen of them, and there were many ancient books and jade scrolls on the bookshelves.
Time was precious, and Han Li quickly began to read.
The ancient books on the second floor were of a higher level than the first floor, but not by much. Most of them were still Golden Celestial ancient books. Occasionally, there would be one or two Taiyi Stage books, but they were not of much use to him.
Han Li quickly read through these ancient books, but he didn't gain much. He secretly sighed and turned to leave.
The Dao of Time pattern on the golden ring above his head had been extinguished. Every minute was precious.
He suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at a bookshelf beside him that was leaning against the wall.
He was in a hurry to read the ancient books on the bookshelf, and he didn't notice that the position of this bookshelf was not symmetrical with the other bookshelves. It seemed to be intentionally moved back by a foot.
Han Li raised his eyebrows and pushed the bookshelf back. He scanned the surroundings with his divine sense, and a trace of joy appeared on his face.
He stretched out his hand and gently patted the wall that was blocked by the bookshelf. A crisp sound came from the wall, and a part of the wall caved in, opening up a hole the size of a bowl.
Han Li reached in and took out a palm-sized golden jade box.
His heart moved, and just as he was about to open it, a layer of golden light appeared on the jade box, and his palm was bounced off. There was a prohibition on it.
Han Li was stunned for a while, and then a ball of golden light appeared on each of his hands, and he grabbed the jade box again.
The jade box emitted a golden glow again, and it intertwined with the golden light on Han Li's hands.
Soon, the golden glow in the box could not resist the golden light in Han Li's hands, and was crushed and torn apart.
The jade box was opened with a click, and there was a golden jade slip inside.
Han Li's eyes narrowed, and then he took the jade slip, and his divine sense submerged into it.
His eyes immediately lit up, and the jade slip recorded a magical power called "Immortal Golden Cloud".
According to the jade slip, this was a defensive magical power based on the Law of Time.
Moreover, this "Immortal Golden Cloud" was not an ordinary defensive magical power, it was the number one defensive magical power among the many magical powers of the Truth Sect, and it was said to be impervious to all evils and unbreakable.
However, to practice this magical power, the conditions were extremely harsh. First of all, one's own time cultivation method must be powerful enough, otherwise, they would not be able to withstand the powerful power of the "Immortal Golden Cloud".
Secondly, one must have an extremely high understanding of the Law of Time, otherwise, they would not be able to understand the mysteries of this magical power.
Finally, the cultivator must have at least three hundred time crystal threads in their body to provide enough power of the Law of Time to use this technique.
Han Li smiled bitterly, the first and second conditions were not a problem for him.
The "Art of Five Elements Illusory World" was the top time cultivation method, and his understanding of the Law of Time was already very deep, so it should not be a big problem, but it would be troublesome if he needed three hundred time crystal threads.
Currently, he only had one hundred and fifty time crystal threads in his body, which barely reached half of the requirements of the "Immortal Golden Cloud". Even without the appearance of the bottle spirit this time, it was still far from enough.
However, to be able to find such a magical power of time, he was already very satisfied.
He flipped his hand and kept the jade slip and the golden box, and then immediately restored the walls and bookshelves to their original state, so as not to be discovered.
After doing this, Han Li did not stay here for long, and went downstairs, and was about to open the door of the pavilion to go out.
A golden conveyance light flew from afar and landed in front of the Pavilion of Hidden Techniques, and the figure of a burly man appeared, who was also in the intermediate stage of the Taiyi realm.
"Brother Jiang, your Pavilion of Hidden Techniques is still so deserted," the burly man laughed.
Han Li's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly activated the secret puppet technique.
"I don't have many people coming here," the white-haired old man looked up at the burly man, but did not get up to greet him, and said faintly.
"Brother Jiang, please don't blame me, I didn't mean to laugh at you, the Heavenly Court is getting more and more aggressive, and my Heavenly Star Temple has very few disciples coming recently.
Although after the ten thousand years of guarding, our results may be mediocre, but at least it is better than those elders who were sent outside. I heard that many of them have already fallen, "the burly man did not notice the white-haired old man's strangeness, and said in a low voice.
The two seemed to be quite close.
"Well, Brother Chen, what brings you here?"
In the pavilion, Han Li secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then manipulated the white-haired old man to echo vaguely, and then asked.
"Nothing big, today the patriarch is preaching on the Sun Observation Peak, and specially invited Brother Jiang to listen," the burly man said with a smile.
Han Li in the pavilion heard this, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Patriarch?
Could it be referring to Old Ancestor Mi Luo?
This person also practiced the "Major Five Elements Fantasy Art". Although he might not talk about the "Major Five Elements Fantasy Art" during the preaching, the enlightenment he talked about must be closely related to the "Major Five Elements Fantasy Art", so he couldn't miss it.
As soon as he thought of this, he felt a burst of excitement in his heart, but he did not mess up his manipulation of the white-haired old man.
"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Chen, but I have something to do now, and may go later," the white-haired old man said.
"In that case, I will go first, Brother Jiang, please come quickly after you finish your business.
Although our good patriarch's cultivation method is not the same, and it is difficult to understand the essence of his preaching, it is good to listen more. "The burly man was startled, then nodded and said.
Then he left, turned into a golden light, and shot in a direction far away, and soon disappeared into the sky.
The door of the pavilion opened with a squeak, and Han Li walked out from inside. He raised his hand and waved, and the white-haired old man got up and walked into the Hidden Technique Hall.
Then he flicked his finger, and a ray of crystal light hit the white-haired old man's eyebrows.
The old man's body trembled violently, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.
Han Li smiled slightly, threw the white token in his hand next to the old man, and waved his hand to close the door.
He had just used a secret technique to shake the white-haired old man's Divine Soul, causing him to fall into a coma. He would sleep for at least four to five days, and it would not affect his next actions.
After doing this, Han Li immediately flew in the direction where the burly man went, and soon came to the vicinity of a dark green giant peak. The mountain was lush with trees, and there were strange rocks, which looked quite strange.
"This …" He looked at the giant peak in front of him, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
He was not unfamiliar with this mountain. Strictly speaking, he had seen this mountain three times. The first time was the first time he used the Sky Bottle to see Patriarch Mi Luo preach, and the location was at the top of the giant peak.
The second time was when he went to the ruins of the Truth Sect, and he had been to this mountain before.
He did not expect to see it again today.
The dark green giant peak towered into the clouds, and the situation at the top could not be seen. A long stone staircase extended from the top of the peak to the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, the stone staircase was filled with Truth Sect disciples, and all of them were listening attentively.
At this moment, the preach had already begun, and a grand voice came from the top of the mountain. It was the voice of Patriarch Mi Luo, and every word gave people a mysterious and unfathomable feeling.
The surrounding Qi of Heaven and Earth trembled along with Patriarch Mi Luo's voice. At this moment, streams of light danced in the sky, sometimes turning into an endless gale, sometimes into a blazing rain of fire, and then into an icy storm. There were endless changes.
Han Li looked at the sky, and his brows twitched again. He vaguely felt that the scene in front of him was familiar, but then he shook his head and quietly flew towards the top of the mountain.
However, he did not fly to the top of the mountain, but found a place halfway up the mountain to sit down, in case he was discovered by Patriarch Mi Luo.
From here, he could vaguely see the situation at the top of the mountain. Patriarch Mi Luo sat in the middle, and Qi Mo Zi, Mu Yan, and the other disciples surrounded him.
Beside Mu Yan, there was a fat and glossy rat, standing upright on both legs, looking at Patriarch Mi Luo.