"Young Master, what happened later? What was the third hall like?" The boy on the side was so happy that he heard that his young master successfully got the jade slip on the purple jade platform, and was eager to know the story behind.

However, Yu Wenqing's expression became slightly gloomy.

"I was too anxious to leave the seclusion this time. I only passed the first two halls and comprehended the first two inheritances and the third inheritance..." Yu Wen Qingyuan's eyes flashed with anger, but then disappeared. He continued, "It just so happened that the opening of Wanbao Realm is approaching, so I can only give up this opportunity and wait for meditation in the future."

"Okay, after talking for so long, it's still late. It's only two or three hours before the start of the Tea Party of Taoism. You guys should go and prepare." Yu Wen Qingyuan waved his hand and asked the two book boys to retreat.

The two book boys quickly calmed down and responded in unison, then politely left the room.

Only Yu Wen Qingyuan was left in the room.

"There is two hours left on the tea party..."

Yu Wen Qingyuan slowly sat upright, his expression became solemn, and the spiritual energy in his body began to operate according to this special trajectory.

"Two hours later, it is the time when my Yuwen Qingyuan makes a big splash!"

After saying that, his eyes slowly closed, a golden light came from his body, and a golden sword slowly condensed above his head.

However, the little sword looks a little erratic and seems to be unstable.

A ray of starlight slowly gathered above his head from Yuwen Qingyuan's body, and then poured into the small sword, and the appearance of the small sword was slowly solidifying.

......

"Ah~" Zhao Xiaochuan twisted his body into a twist, stretching his waist heavily.

"Well...I'm...hi, why did I fall asleep?"

Zhao Xiaochuan opened his eyes and found himself lying in the empty hall. He was stunned at first, but immediately patted his head and understood.

"Hehe, it seems that everything in the dream is real."

Zhao Xiaochuan thought of something. A carp thrust, sat up, sat cross-legged on the ground, silently chanting some inexplicable tricks in his heart, and a force slightly different from spiritual energy began to circulate the meridians throughout his body.

"The Dharma can gather stars, and the body is the life hub of the sky..."

This is Zhao Xiaochuan who obtained the martial arts in the first hall - "Thousand Stars Initiation".

After finishing the chanting, Zhao Xiaochuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and an inexplicable enlightenment in his heart. The magic trick in his mouth reached his heart and then recited another magic trick.

What I learned in my dreams is the dance of fairies, "Nine Heavens Rain Picture".

"The nine-dou Star Pivot is the right gaze for each other, the starlight pulls the opportunity, the four bodies respond to the number of days..."

Another part of Zhao Xiaochuan's body suddenly burst out with the same force as before, and he wandered away along completely different meridians.

The two forces almost wandered through the tendons and veins in Zhao Xiaochuan's body. After a day, they finally joined the Dantian.

The two forces begin to intersect, they are different from each other, but they come from the same source. The two forces slowly converge, forming a transparent vortex.

"This is......"

A huge suction force suddenly burst out from his dantian, and the huge suction force made Zhao Xiaochuan unable to control his body. In a hurry, Zhao Xiaochuan suddenly heard a rolling thunder sound.

"Where does this come from the thunder sound?" Zhao Xiaochuan looked around and the whole hall was very calm. The sound of thunder seemed to be coming from outside the hall.

"Outside the hall?"

Zhao Xiaochuan remembered the stars flying all over the sky outside the hall, and suddenly he had a bad guess.

"No way..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a starlight ejected from the door of the hall outside the hall. The golden streaming light was extremely fast, and before Zhao Xiaochuan could react, it flew into Zhao Xiaochuan's dantian.

"Damn...really fake..."

After the first stream of light flew in, there were bright starlights covering the sky, like the popping rain in the night, filling the entire space, and rushing towards Zhao Xiaochuan like a mountain torrent.

"Mom!!!"

He wanted to escape, but before he could get up, countless starlight had already poured into his dantian.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Every beam of starlight before hitting him with a full force attack on the fifth level of bone-piercing, but now, these starlights are completely unattackable, only a hot burning sensation.

"Ahhhh!"

Zhao Xiaochuan only felt that his abdomen was about to burn, and his entire abdomen turned into a stove.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaochuan had a strong ability to withstand pain. When he was about to be unable to support him, the starlight finally dissipated.

When the last ray of light came into his body, Zhao Xiaochuan was as if he was fished out of the water, and was soaked all over. He knelt on the ground, trembling with his back, trying to touch his abdomen that had long been unconscious, but he was hanging in the air and dared not approach him.

At this time, the starlight inside his body seemed a little confused after entering his body. He seemed to have not found his place of return and did not know where he was going. Finally, he began to operate on his own. First, he led the Thousand Stars, then the Nine Heavens Rain Map, and finally the two were integrated to clear the limbs and bones. This is the true star king's inheritance - "Flying Immortal Feathering Sutra".

At the same time, a golden light suddenly flashed in Zhao Xiaochuan's mind. The golden light was exactly the same as the golden sword. It suddenly appeared in his mind, scaring Zhao Xiaochuan to death. However, the golden light was not aggressive, but slowly condensed into a small golden bead. The starlight running in his body stopped and seemed to have found its direction, and rushed towards the golden beads like milk swallows returning to the nest.

A large number of starlight gathered in the beads, and finally some words appeared in the beads.

As soon as Zhao Xiaochuan thought, the beads immediately rotated, and a large amount of information poured into Zhao Xiaochuan's mind.

Zhao Xiaochuan then realized that the golden beads were star cores that only Star Lords had. Human races could not use starlight. Although they could use magic to pull the power of stars, they could not use it. So the ancient ancestors intercepted the stars in the sky, nurtured them with their own magic, forming star cores, just like cultivating magic weapons, borrowing the power of star cores to use starlight.

Among the texts recorded in the Star Core, Zhao Xiaochuan also learned that the owner of this inheritance was indeed a star king, and a female star king. Like Zhao Xiaochuan, she both started from the underworld and was both mortals, but she had another opportunity to obtain a broken technique of developing clouds and rain, and comprehended and adapted it herself, thus embarking on the road of cultivation. Therefore, the Nine Heavens Rain Map here is also her art of becoming enlightened.

But the introduction ended here. There was no introduction to how she later grew into a star king.

"So, this Nine Heavens Rain Map is the core technique of the Feixian Feathering Sutra."

There are six parts of the Feixian Feathering Sutra, the method of traction starlight based on the Thousand Stars, and the Nine Heavens Rain Map is the body technique. The last thing Zhao Xiaochuan threw out is the most powerful killing technique - killing life.

Zhao Xiaochuan could feel this flying sword technique, and the power of the single life-snatching technique was huge, but if i had the body skills of Jiutian Buyu, its power could at least reach another level.

Next, Zhao Xiaochuan put away his floating mood and looked at the purple jade platform not far ahead with his eyes.

The surrounding halls no longer had the same sense of crisis as before. Zhao Xiaochuan ran to the side of the purple jade platform in two steps, rubbed his hands, and then carefully took the jade slip on the stone platform and put it on his forehead.

Then, the smile on Zhao Xiaochuan's face was slightly frozen. He put down the jade slip and had a strange look on his face.

"This...the jade slip...what, it feels...it's a bit crap..."

The jade slip describes a technique that teaches people to use thousands of stars to gather the starlight, then condense into a small sword, and then use spiritual energy to drive it to kill people's lives...

This seems...well, it is a way to drive, but... why is it so familiar?

"Isn't this a simplified version of the Feixian Feather Sutra?"

Moreover, you have simplified it too thoroughly...

Zhao Xiaochuan seemed to be able to see a fairy who looked like a fairy, stroking her long sleeves to cover her face, smiling naughtyly...

Zhao Xiaochuan thought about it and finally put the jade slip in his arms.

Although it is a simplified version and pirated martial arts, it is still a martial arts, not...

Zhao Xiaochuan put the technique in his arms, and felt that he had instantly picked up a big advantage, and felt very comfortable, and then walked behind the stone platform.

There was a narrow passage behind the stone platform. Zhao Xiaochuan didn't think much about it and walked in directly. However, as soon as he walked in, his feet sank, as if he had understood some mechanism. Then he saw two feather arrows flying above. Zhao Xiaochuan was slightly stunned, and his body instinctively sided the side. The feather arrow hit the stone slab on the ground twice, and fell to the side weakly.

Zhao Xiaochuan blinked, then walked a few more steps forward, and there were several mechanisms, all of which were the most ordinary feather arrows in the mortal world, all of which looked like they were disrepair. Not to mention Zhao Xiaochuan, even a normal person with a slightly better reaction can avoid most of them.

"So, these traps are the third...test?" Zhao Xiaochuan waved his command and bounced off the feather arrow in the air, feeling a little confused.

I can even avoid the deadly flying sword in front of me. Can you show me this in the third level?

Zhao Xiaochuan felt a strong perfunctory look. After carefully preparing two levels, he began to become irritable and impatient. Finally, he yawned and dealt with the last level. The image of a fairy...

Then, Zhao Xiaochuan walked in less than two minutes and arrived at the last big... Hall?

The last hall was not big, only about a hundred square meters, and the hall was filled with dust that no one cleaned.

In the small space in the middle, there are still the familiar purple jade platform and jade slips on the platform.

Zhao Xiaochuan's eyes lit up in an instant, ignoring the dusty roads around him, he quickly walked into the stone platform, picked up the jade slip and placed it on his forehead.

"Hmm? Why is there nothing?" Zhao Xiaochuan took the jade slip and looked at it. It was blank inside. He shook his head and then pressed it on his forehead again.

"Or not?"

Zhao Xiaochuan turned the jade slip halfway and put it on his forehead again.

"No?empty?"

Zhao Xiaochuan held the jade slip and stayed for two seconds before he was a little unbelievable.

"Not?"

Zhao Xiaochuan was like a rabbit with red eyes, fumbled around in the dusty hall.

"Impossible, how could it be that there was nothing? It must be hidden there!"

Zhao Xiaochuan was groping around desperately, especially the purple jade stone platform. He touched the rice pattern on the stone platform at least ten times, but in the end, Zhao Xiaochuan touched the entire hall cleanly without any change, and the hall was still the same as before.

"It's really not..."

Zhao Xiaochuan suddenly collapsed on the ground, his face and clothes were covered in dust. But no matter what, he could not find the method of martial arts, so he could only stand up and prepare to leave.

When he left, he looked back at the hall and walked out, but less than two steps away, he immediately ran back steadily, gritted his teeth, and plundered the hall inside and outside again.

The final result was that except for Zhao Xiaochuan's clothes and face getting darker, there was no receipt.

In desperation, Zhao Xiaochuan snorted heavily, and the joy that had taken advantage of the situation was gone. He waved his gray sleeves and turned around with anger, and returned and left the same way.
Chapter completed!