Longevity starts with learning.

Chapter 767 Vision
three days later.

Canglan Mountains.

At dusk, the setting sun was like a painting, dyeing most of the sky red.

The red light flew across the fiery red sky. When it reached the top of the mountains, an invisible wave suddenly appeared and turned into a barrier across the sky. At the same time, pillars of light about ten feet thick shot into the sky. It stood up like a cage, trying to suppress the trespasser inside.

At this moment, the escaping light dissipated, and a blue shirt stood out of thin air. As his sleeves rolled up, a brilliant divine power that did not belong to him suddenly fell. When the two collided, all the visions were wiped out in an instant, and they were gone. live.

The light screen image reappears, and the topographic map of this mountain range is also clearly displayed.

At the top of the mountain range, shrouded in heavy clouds and mist, a towering pavilion standing on the top of the mountain can be seen looming among them.

The three simple compilations of Langya Pavilion are clearly inscribed on the topographic map.

Chu Mu briefly discerned the direction, his eyes moved, and then he fixed on the top of the mountains below him. The same clouds and mist were shrouded in it, but under the cover of the formation, it was difficult to catch a glimpse of it.

Chu Mu's thoughts moved slightly, and he once again mobilized the authority of heaven and earth. With the blessing of the mighty power of heaven and earth, the formation in the mountain suddenly became useless, and the scenery inside was clearly visible.

Just as the projected map showed, on the top of the mountain, among the clouds and mist, there stood a towering pavilion with a plaque hanging high. With three ancient inscriptions of "Langya Pavilion" inscribed on it, the moment it came into view, it seemed as if countless mysteries had evolved, attracting people's minds and immersing themselves in it.

Seeing this situation, Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and a hint of joy was clearly visible between his brows.

He took one step and fell from the sky to the great formation in the mountains. With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the many formations automatically separated and opened a crack. Without any obstruction, he disappeared into the mountains.

The figure was like a swimming dragon, descending from the sky, then suddenly stopping, and rising into the sky again. While his clothes were fluttering, he was already parallel to the top of the mountain, and the majestic pavilion was already in front of him.

The whole body of the pavilion is dark wood, covering an area of ​​about a hundred acres. The three-story pavilion is nearly a hundred feet tall. Standing under Langya Pavilion, it makes people feel inexplicably insignificant.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chu Mu almost subconsciously recalled the scripture-depositing pavilion in the Changsheng Sect.

Comparing the two, except for the surprising size, there is almost no difference between the Langya Pavilion in front of you and the Sutra Pavilion inside the gate of Changsheng Sect.

"Same root and same origin..."

Chu Mu chuckled lightly, no matter how you say, one sect and five clans, after all, they are one sect first and then become five clans.

The connection between them cannot be completely severed by betrayal.

Even when the five clans were in chaos, the Changsheng Sect was defeated and the five clans stood side by side. In the end, there would probably be chaos again, and the final winner, in essence, would only be the next Changsheng Sect.

In this secret realm in front of us, traces of the Changsheng Sect are almost everywhere.

Chu Mu's sleeves and robes shook, and the mighty power of heaven and earth reappeared, turning into a wisp of white light and sinking into the majestic pavilion in front of him, straight into the center of the pavilion formation, and in an instant, the power of heaven and earth took away the control authority of this formation.

boom!
Along with a roar, the entrance to the forbidden formation opened, and the two heavy wooden doors that had been sealed in dust for hundreds of years slowly opened.

Just looking through the palace door, you can see the boundless sea of ​​books that is almost exactly the same as the Changsheng Sect's Sutra Collection Pavilion.

When Chu Mu stepped into it, he saw that the bookshelf was as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, with countless jade slips and books placed densely on it.

One side of Langya Pavilion hides all the laws of the world.

This proverb is also widely circulated in the southwestern immortality world.

Although it is somewhat false, in a sense, based on the history of the Langya Wang family for more than ten thousand years, this falsehood is obviously somewhat realistic. Chu Mu looked around. Every bookshelf and every jade slip and book were covered with a light film. It was difficult to peek inside without specific authority.

However, under the influence of the power of heaven and earth, the formation of the Sutra Pavilion was usurped silently. For him, there was obviously no obstacle to the Sutra Pavilion.

As Chu Mu walked among them, a touch of spiritual consciousness circulated. On the bookshelves several feet around him, the light masks shattered one after another, and the jade slips and books floated one after another, like a first-class brilliance band, surrounding Chu Mu.

A vast amount of knowledge and information, blessed by a touch of spiritual light, quickly entered Chu Mu's perception.

Chu Mu did not stay too long on the first floor of Langya Pavilion. In just a few hours, he went straight to the third floor of Langya Pavilion.

Compared with the vastness of the first and second floors, the three-story Sutra Pavilion is much more special.

It is not an endless sea of ​​books, but is divided into individual rooms. Outside each room, there is a corresponding nameplate.

Such as formations, weapon refining, Gu techniques...

Everything like that.

Chu Mu looked around, and when he was about to choose a room to enter, he suddenly stopped, looking obviously surprised and even a little unbelievable.

The next moment, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at the Universe Bag at his waist. At this moment, the body of the Universe Bag was glowing with fluorescence and trembling, as if there was something inside that was about to break open the Universe Bag and come out.

At this moment, Chu Mu's heart couldn't help but tremble violently.

After Wangcai was injured, the area of ​​Fang Qiankun Bag, which was originally the hiding place of corpse puppets, was transformed into an area for cultivating Wangcai.

In the entire Qiankun Bag, apart from the spiritual plant garden he treasured, the only living thing left alive was Wangcai.

As for the broken corpse, he left it in the Palace of True Inheritance for healing and nourishment.

And at this moment...

The Qiankun Bag mutates...

Chu Mu took a deep breath and looked around. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, the power of heaven and earth came to him. Between the rolls of his sleeves, several formations were placed here, isolating the inside and outside.

At this time, he looked at the Qiankun bag hanging in front of him again. He stretched out his arm slowly and raised his finger a little. When the space in the bag opened, a light golden aura suddenly flew out.

He blocked it subconsciously, but when he sensed the aura of wealth, his vigilance dissipated slightly. He allowed the light golden aura to sink into his head and go straight into the sea of ​​consciousness. Then he mobilized the power of his spiritual consciousness to turn this aura Confinement.

At this moment, the mutated light of the Qiankun Bag also slowly dissipated. He penetrated it with a touch of spiritual consciousness. The Spiritual Planting Garden was still as before. In a standardized system order, the huge heritage of the Changsheng Sect was gained. , Fang Lingzhi Garden has already entered a virtuous cycle.

When his spiritual consciousness passed by, he saw that almost all of them were rare spiritual plants that were hundreds of years old. Most of them were cultivated by the spiritual plant garden, and a small number of them were collected by him from the outside world.

On one side of the Lingzhi Garden, there are piles of high-grade spiritual stones piled up like a mountain. Surrounded by an array, a towering altar sits among them.

On the altar, the mass of flesh and blood, nourished at all costs, has returned to some of its original demon body form, but at this time, it is still weak and weak, without any movement...

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(End of this chapter)