Wild Dogs

At this very moment, some cultivators are holding tokens, trying their best to see if they can enter the Heavenly Mystery Palace.

As the barrier was lifted, many people went inside.

Seeing this, Xiao Baihua, who was standing to the side, also waved her hand.

"Hurry up and go in."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.

He tried his best to imitate the previous actions, infusing his own essence into the token and immediately mobilizing the surrounding spiritual energy.

Under his control, the surrounding spiritual energy immediately surged in, and then a light shone on the token, revealing a passage in front of it.

Seeing this, Xiao Baihua waved her hand and called the others to her side.

She then grabbed Yang Fan, leaped into the passage.

A moment later, a flash of light appeared all around them, and they found themselves in the Heavenly Mystery Palace.

Previously, there were restrictions and barriers outside, so they couldn't clearly investigate the situation inside.

After flying into the Heavenly Mystery Palace, Yang Fan's expression changed slightly.

There was no other reason than that at this very moment, there were several groups of people inside the Heavenly Mystery Palace, who were hostile to each other but had not yet made a move.

Xiao Ling then swept her sharp eyes around, confirming that the strongest of the other groups present were roughly equal to theirs, and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

She wasn't too worried as long as the other people's actual combat strength wasn't much stronger than hers.

Xiao Ling then looked ahead and saw that the entire Tianji Baibian Palace had four large characters written in front of it: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow. Below each character was a large bronze door, and below each bronze door was a scroll hanging.

Upon seeing this, Yang Fan immediately stepped forward.

Xiao Ling stepped forward, glanced at the Heavenly Gate, and then waved her hand, signaling Yang Fan and the others to follow.

"Look at this, what's going on?"

Yang Fan immediately went closer and saw that next to the Tianzi gate, there was a scroll engraved with a kind of script that he had never seen before.

After glancing at the text, Yang Fan and Luo Changhe stared at each other in disbelief.

Clearly, neither of them recognized the script.

Xiao Ling, who was standing to the side, asked them in an annoyed tone.

"What, you don't recognize them either?"

Yang Fan shook his head.

"I really don't recognize this one."

Xiao Ling couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Just as these people were examining the scroll in front of the gate, a phantom image appeared above the gate.

Upon seeing the phantom appear, the others around them tensed up and retreated.

At the same time, the phantom stood still on its own, then it let out a cold shout, and a few moments later, more than a dozen phantoms flew out of the Heavenly Mystery Palace.

Then the phantom slowly raised its hand.

"Next, I will demonstrate the Heavenly Secrets Skill of our Heavenly Secrets Palace. You must practice it diligently and not neglect it."

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, the disciples below immediately responded in unison.

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. He had thought that the Heavenly Mystery Palace only contained various machines and arithmetic, but he did not expect that it actually had legitimate cultivation techniques.

Yang Fan was curious to see what this person would demonstrate.

A moment later, the tall, illusory figure threw a heavy punch forward, and then struck different poses.

As he continued to swing his fists, the wind around him gradually became sharper, and even the spiritual energy fluctuated.

Seeing this, Yang Fan looked over there in surprise, wanting to see what else this person would demonstrate.

Then the man continued to swing his fist forward, clearly practicing a particular set of punches.

Yang Fan examined the fist technique. At first, he didn't take it seriously, but after looking at it carefully for a few moments, his expression gradually became serious.

There's no other reason than that this person's boxing technique was clearly extremely exquisite; it must have been a very profound set of boxing techniques.

Seeing this, Yang Fan became thoughtful, it seemed that this boxing technique was full of profound mysteries.

Yang Fan quickly finished reading the boxing technique once.

After the man finished demonstrating his fist technique, the tall figure put his hands behind his back.

"How's it going? Have you learned it all?"

"Give me a demonstration, everyone."

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, the phantoms immediately began to demonstrate.

After observing the demonstration of these illusory figures, Yang Fan withdrew his gaze.

At the same time, Xiao Ling also turned her gaze over.

Yang Fan was a key person Xiao Ling was keeping an eye on, so she immediately questioned him about it.

"So, what do you think of this sword technique?"

"Hmm, this...sword technique?"

Yang Fan was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly looked at Xiao Ling in disbelief. He never expected that, according to Xiao Ling, this person was actually using a sword technique.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Is this swordsmanship incorrect?"

Yang Fan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, because what he had just seen was a set of boxing techniques.

At the same time, Luo Changhe, who was standing to the side, shook his head.

"This is clearly a staff technique, how can it be a sword technique?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan was even more surprised. This was clearly a set of fist techniques, but how did it become a staff technique in Luo Changhe's eyes?

He turned his gaze to Xiao Ling, who was standing to the side. Xiao Ling's face was full of displeasure. She stared intently at Luo Changhe until he shrank back uncomfortably. Only then did she clench her fists in resentment.

"What's wrong with you? Are you deliberately trying to go against me?"

Hearing this, Luo Changhe shook his head repeatedly.

"How could that be? How have I ever opposed you?"

"Since you haven't opposed me, why do you say this is staff technique? This is clearly sword technique; look how fluid those sword moves are."

Then Xiao Ling grabbed her sword and immediately swung it to the side. After demonstrating it once, Yang Fan saw that Xiao Ling had indeed demonstrated an extremely exquisite sword technique, with each sword move being extremely ingenious.

Yang Fan's expression turned somewhat strange. Could it be that Xiao Ling was looking at swordsmanship?

But what's with this stick technique?

Luo Changhe, who was standing to the side, raised his eyebrows. He grabbed a wooden stick from the side and began to practice his stick techniques.

In his hands, the wooden stick seemed to come alive, moving with incredible agility.

After finishing the demonstration, Luo Changhe tossed the wooden stick aside.

"How was it? I've never practiced this technique before. This is what that person just demonstrated to me. I only watched it once and didn't grasp the essence. If I could learn the essence, this technique would definitely become stronger."

"This shows just how extraordinary this technique is. I can't possibly invent a new one myself, can I?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling was incredulous. She turned her gaze to Xiao Baihua beside her.

"Baihua, what are you looking at?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Baihua scratched her head awkwardly.

"I didn't see what he was doing. It seemed like he was wielding a knife, a sword, and a gun all at once, just randomly swinging them around."

Xiao Baihua was the weakest among them, only at the Foundation Establishment stage, so she couldn't see through the tricks.