As if he was satisfied with their attitude, the old man said slowly: "The Trials of the Martial Arts in the Scripture Pavilion are not only about your talent, but also about your wisdom, perception, and destiny! Today, you went in to inherit the martial arts of the ancestors, hoping that they would help you laugh at your own life and take revenge for you. However, there is a spirit in the path of martial arts. It will also choose you, hoping that its master will bring its fame to the world and become famous in the world! After hundreds of years, they will return to the dust, to the dust. When you are about to become ancient, they will bring your willpower and spirit back to the Scripture Pavilion, waiting for its next owner. This is the martial art inheritance from our Frigid Feather Family! "
Finally, the old man concluded, "I hope that all of you will follow the will of your ancestors and treat the martial arts that you have obtained well, and use them to help the Frigid Feather Family walk further and further!"
In the future, if possible, they would protect him with their lives. This was also the original intention of the Frigid Feather Family to open the formation in front of everyone. It was to let the people of the clan have some honor.
The strength of the family didn't need to be concealed. On the contrary, it was precisely because the clansmen had experienced the power of the family to a certain extent that they were able to work hard and not be eliminated by it. At least this scene had left a deep imprint in the minds of the future generation of Frigid Feather Family.
The moment they stepped into the Ancient Texts Depository, the scenery in front of them changed drastically. A vast expanse of starry sky appeared before their eyes. Looking at the sky full of stars, Han Yuxiaotian's head suddenly became a little different: "This is the Scripture Pavilion? "It seems to be quite similar to the universe in my mind!"
This place was completely unlike what Han Yuxiaotian originally thought it would be like. There were no books, no photon processor, and no … Service manager.
"Eh? Everyone entered together, why am I the only one left? Wasn't it supposed to be a fortuitous encounter? How am I supposed to hit if I don't have anything to show for it? Don't you have all kinds of secret manuals? "Could it be …" Han Yuxiaotian's heart stirred as he looked at those "Starry stars" that lit up the most, and attracted his attention the first.
"Could these 'stars' be the secret of the Scripture Pavilion?"
Han Yuxiaotian carefully observed them and slowly discovered some of their profoundness: These "stars" were actually just specks of light shining brightly, and their auras, sizes, and shapes were all slightly different. There were some that were cold, some that were hot, some that were as tranquil as a lagoon, some that were incomparably berserk, some that had the shape of mini swords, and some that looked like thorns … It was all different.
Han Yuxiaotian subconsciously wanted to take a step forward to touch those stars, but he suddenly realized that he was already in the air and there was no earth beneath his feet. He was already in the starry sky.
And at this moment, the stars in the sky started to revolve under an unknown force …