Lu Ming's consciousness sank, and he fell into an abyss. After an unknown period of time, a field of light finally appeared before Lu Ming's eyes.
Lu Ming used all his strength to fly towards the light, and discovered that it was a huge bronze door. The door was reflecting a cold and clear luster. The door was nailed with the standard for emperors. There were a total of nine rows of eighty-one copper nails. The gate beasts had two huge Taotie heads and two huge gate knobs in their mouths.
Just as Lu Ming was standing in front of the door in a daze, thinking about how to open the door, the Taotie on his left suddenly opened its mouth!
"Star Lord, you've come. Please come in."
After Tao Tipao spoke, the originally tightly shut bronze door slowly opened, revealing one of the halls. No matter how Lu Ming slapped the Taotie, the Taotie still had its eyes closed, its mouth shut. Ye Lin had no choice but to give up and slowly walked into the palace.
The hall was extremely spacious. Directly facing Lu Ming was a gigantic pill furnace that was at least as tall as Lu Ming. Behind the pill furnace was a wall with a ferocious dragon's head carved into it.
Lu Ming looked around, only to see four rows of bookshelves placed symmetrical to each other. At the very front of the bookshelves, there was a large word. 'Dan', 'Tool', 'Array', 'Cultivator'.
Looking at the four endless rows of books, Lu Ming felt a huge shock in his heart. Because even in the Ling Cang Academy's library, there were probably not even 1% of the books here.
Lu Ming suppressed the shock in his heart, walked to the bookshelf with the word 'cultivation' written on it, and casually picked out a book from within. The Halberd Art of the Heart, he read the once again. Lu Ming had casually picked up two books. They seemed to be even more profound than the manuals in the library.
Lu Ming hurriedly turned around and started searching the 'Tools' bookshelf behind him. Regarding the [Samadhi True Fire] 's smelting of amethyst iron, [Refining the Three Questions], even the [Superclass Refining] that he had seen in the library was included within. That arrogant "Refiner, refining the heavens and the earth." He could still see it clearly.
This, this father has entered a treasure trove!
Lu Ming was like a mouse that fell into a rice jar, he crazily flipped through all kinds of ancient books. It must be known that in the Cang Ling Academy, the contribution points required for every single book was extremely high! Who cares what kind of place he was, it didn't matter whether he came here for free or not.
Just when Lu Ming had a bad idea and was about to take the ancient book into his arms, the bronze dragon head on the wall slowly opened its eyes, a pair of vertical eyes staring at the Lu Ming who was dressed extremely happily.
"Star Lords, don't waste your time. The things here are just the memories of the previous Star Lords. You can't take them away with you."
Lu Ming's action of stuffing the books into his bosom instantly froze. There was still another person in this hall!? Lu Ming turned around with caution, and looked around the vast hall.
"Star Lord, there's no need to look for me. It's me, I'm here."
The whiskers of the bronze dragon's head swayed as it opened and closed its mouth, and its originally ferocious, fixed look became softer.
"You, who are you!"
Lu Ming looked all around for his tiger knife, but realized that his entire body was empty. Other than a set of clothes, there was nothing else.
"I am the guardian of the 'Immortal Martial Palace' and you are the new Star Seeker. My mission is to help you grow as fast as possible."
The voice of the bronze dragon head was hoarse and dry. It carried a trembling sound of metal rubbing against metal, causing the entire hall to buzz.
Lu Ming was filled with suspicions, but just as he was about to speak, the bronze dragon head interrupted him.
"I know you have a lot of doubts, but they are limited to the requests of the Star Lords. It is a pity that I cannot explain them to you. You only need to understand clearly that you have a huge mission on your shoulders, and the future of a race on your shoulders. "
"The Immortal Martial Hall is a precious legacy left behind by the previous Star Sisters. It can help you grow the fastest." I could feel the evil forces of the outside world gradually awakening, and the seal of the Star Lord gradually losing effect. You have to grow as fast as possible, or you will be submerged in the 'tides' of the future. "
"I will now pass on the most basic of things to you. As for the others, you can only rely on yourself to learn and experience them."
With that said, the bronze dragon head's eyes turned into a ball of demonic light, flying out of its eye sockets, towards Lu Ming's body.
As the ball of light disappeared, Lu Ming felt as if a lot of random things were forcefully stuffed into his brain, causing him to cry out in pain while holding onto his head.
"Sigh, the star families' inheritances are really getting worse from generation to generation, I really wonder if he can lead his race and survive through this' tide '."
The bronze dragon shook its head and sighed. A human-like worry appeared on its long face.
"It's time for you to go back Starlord. There's someone calling you from the outside. If you want to come in next time, just form your soul and sink into the depths of your sea of consciousness. "Star-chosen one, I look forward to your next visit."
After the bronze dragon head finished speaking, Lu Ming who was hugging his head and shouting transformed into specks of starlight, floating towards the exit of the hall. After Lu Ming left, the bronze door once again closed with a loud bang, falling into a deep silence.
"Student Lu Ming, Student Lu Ming?"
Lu Ming's vision went black. When he had the feeling again, he was already in the classroom, while Mo Tianyuan, who was beside him, was softly calling out to him.
Lu Ming, who had regained his senses, quickly put down the spirit pen in his hand: "Ah, that Teacher Mo, I'm sorry. I was distracted just now."
Mo Tianyuan's tense zombie face revealed a smile: "It's fine, this is the first time you've successfully drawn a Rune Circle after all, so it's normal that you've expended a lot of mental energy. Hurry and go back to your seat to rest."
Lu Ming hastily bowed and walked towards his seat. The moment he arrived at his seat, he immediately lowered his head.
Fatty Bai originally wanted to pull Lu Ming to share his shock, but after seeing Lu Ming like this, he gave up on the idea. He worriedly looked at from time to time.
Lu Ming laid there, the thoughts in his mind flying to somewhere unknown.
He could clearly feel that he was definitely not dreaming just now, because a lot of things had now appeared in his mind.
"Blacksmith's Superclass", "Diagram of Immortal Medicine" …
Many things that Lu Ming had never even heard of were now completely etched into his mind, and he could even remember every single punctuation mark clearly.
Could it be that he was really lucky? Was he really the 'Star Sentinel' in that bronze dragon's mouth?