He had not even reached the headquarters of Huatian Palace, and it had already given him a huge surprise. What was the background of Huatian Palace?
Could it be related to the Immortal Cultivators?
Mo Wen frowned. The existence of Huatian Palace made him more and more confused. To be able to build a headquarters in a hidden location, that was a method that only the Immortal Cultivators had. It was almost impossible for normal people to have such an ability.
However, according to what he knew, Huatian Palace was clearly filled with ancient martial arts practitioners, and there were no traces of Immortal Cultivators. Although Mo Qingtian was monstrously talented, he was not an Immortal Cultivator, but a pure ancient martial arts practitioner. How could this be explained?
Could it be that in this world, there was still some connection between ancient martial arts practitioners and Immortal Cultivators that he did not know?
Logically speaking, if Huatian Palace was an Immortal Cultivator Sect, it was impossible for a talent like Mo Qingtian to only practice ancient martial arts instead of Immortal Cultivators.
Ancient martial arts ultimately had its limits, and simply could not be compared to Immortal Cultivators.
Unless one entered the path with martial arts, and became a god, or a martial arts god.
However, entering the path with martial arts was much more difficult than normal Immortal Cultivators. In the Immortal Cultivation world, such people were already rare, and very few people took the path of entering the path with martial arts.
Back then, Mo Wen was extremely talented in practicing martial arts, but he could not cultivate Immortal Cultivators. He always had the dream of entering the path with martial arts, but it was too difficult, and he did not have a famous teacher to teach him. It was almost impossible for him to do it alone, so he was depressed in the Divine Pill Sect.
After all, in the Divine Pill Sect, there were only normal Immortal Cultivators, and almost no one entered the path with martial arts. It seemed that in the Immortal Cultivation world, there were not many people who entered the path with martial arts, and their rarity was comparable to that of a panda.
Mo Wen's expression was uncertain, and he was deep in thought. Mo Qingtian, who was leading the way, stopped on a huge rock and sat cross-legged.
At this time, more than half a day had passed, and the setting sun appeared in the sky. It shone on the snowy peak, reflecting an orange halo.
He looked around in surprise. Could it be that they had unknowingly walked into the hidden location?
As expected, the surrounding environment was very different from before. Although they had been walking in the same area before, they had never appeared in this area before. Everything around them was very unfamiliar, and they had never been here before.
However, other than a barren mountaintop, there seemed to be nothing else. Could it be that the Huatian Palace headquarters was not built in a hidden location?
He looked carefully at his surroundings. There were traces of human activity, but there were no buildings. The Huatian Palace headquarters could not possibly be a barren mountaintop, right?
"Where is it?"
With a flash, he jumped onto the huge rock that Mo Qingtian was sitting on, raising his eyebrows as he asked.
Since Mo Qingtian could enter this hidden location, he must be very familiar with the surroundings. From his expression, it seemed like he had not reached his destination yet.
"Sit down and wait."
Mo Qingtian only said these three words before he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Mo Wen looked around but didn't find anything suspicious. Since he couldn't understand the situation and Mo Qingtian wasn't willing to say anything, he could only shrug his shoulders and sit down.
Now, he could only wait.
The sky gradually darkened, and the cold wind grew stronger. The temperature dropped drastically, and it seemed like it was starting to snow again. The cold moon above their heads was dotted with stars. The night sky was empty, and it caused the chill in one's heart to rise. The surrounding environment and temperature were all filled with a sense of coldness.
Fortunately, Mo Wen and Mo Qingtian were both people with high Cultivation, so they didn't mind this bit of cold Qi. They sat cross-legged on the rock without moving. Snowflakes kept falling from the sky, covering the two of them, almost turning them into snowmen.
After an unknown amount of time, there seemed to be a ripple slowly spreading in the darkness. In an instant, it covered the entire mountaintop. The surrounding space rippled like water, rising and falling, becoming more and more unstable.
Mo Wen was shocked to discover that the surrounding space seemed to have changed a little. The air had become much thicker, as though he was sitting in water.
The ripple in the space became more and more intense, like water rising slowly, drowning Mo Wen and Mo Qingtian.
"Space ripple!"
Mo Wen took a deep breath, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He, who had the experience of Immortal Cultivation, immediately realized that the current space was changing. It seemed like it was no longer the original space.
This kind of space ripple was definitely not something that he could control or change. He could only passively accept the changes in the space.
He started to feel nervous, as he didn't know what would happen after the space changed this time.
Fortunately, the space ripple did not last for long. After the time it took for half a stick of incense to burn, it slowly disappeared, as though it had never appeared.
However, Mo Wen suddenly discovered that the environment he was in had completely changed. He didn't know when, but he had appeared in a large hall. He was still sitting cross-legged, but he was sitting on the cold and flat floor, not on the rocks.
He glanced at the surrounding large hall. This large hall was very big, almost comparable to a football field. There were a few people scattered around, and they were all dressed differently. Some were dressed in modern attire, while others were dressed in ancient attire.
These people walked together without any barriers at all. It could be said that it was very strange. Under normal circumstances, such a scene would basically not appear. It was like a film crew filming a period drama in a movie city.
Right now, Mo Qingtian had already stood up. He walked in front of a huge stone table not far away. It should not be a table, but a stone platform. There was no one in front of the stone platform, and there were many round instruments that looked like crystal balls placed on it.
He placed his hand on the round crystal ball. Not long after, the crystal ball shot out a ray of blue light that enveloped Mo Qingtian's body. It lingered around him for a long time and did not dissipate, as if he was bathed in blue starlight.
Some of the surrounding people also followed Mo Qingtian's example, extending their hands to touch the crystal balls. Then, covered in blue light, they walked out of the main door of the large hall.
"Place your hand on it."
Mo Qingtian asked Mo Wen, "The hand that is wearing the Vermilion Bird Ring."
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and placed his right hand on the crystal ball as instructed. The next moment, the Vermilion Bird Ring that Mo Qingtian had given him seemed to flash slightly. Then, the scene from before appeared again.
A beam of blue light was emitted from the crystal ball, enveloping Mo Wen's body. It did not dissipate for a long time.
"Follow me."
Mo Qingtian led Mo Wen out of the main hall. When they passed through the huge door of the hall, there seemed to be an invisible Qi shield blocking in front of them. However, the layer of blue light on their bodies flickered, and the two of them easily passed through the transparent Qi shield.
Just as they walked out of the main hall, Mo Wen realized that the blue light on his body had disappeared. It was as though the moment they walked out of the main hall, it had completely dissipated.
He glanced at Mo Qingtian, and it was the same. The blue light on his body had also disappeared.
Mo Wen took a deep breath. Why did the crystal ball in the main hall look so much like a magical instrument from the Immortal Cultivation world? Also, he could somewhat guess its function.
Moreover, everything was too shocking. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had changed time and space. It was as though his current location was not the Kunlun Mountain Range.
"This is the headquarters of the Huatian Palace. If you come here in the future, don't forget to verify your identity in front of the crystal ball. Otherwise, you won't be able to walk out of the main hall."
Mo Qingtian glanced at Mo Wen. Seeing the shock in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up. Anyone who came to the headquarters of the Huatian Palace for the first time would have this expression. The existence of the Huatian Palace had already begun to let them see another world.
However, that world might never have anything to do with them. There were so many people in the Huatian Palace. Every year, countless people would join and countless people would silently leave. How many people would have the good fortune?
Mo Qingtian sighed. Things like levels were originally very difficult to surpass.
Mo Wen nodded his head silently. His heart was filled with mixed feelings. Only now did he realize that this Huatian Palace was not as simple as he had previously thought. What secrets were hidden in it?
A hidden location, a different space, a magical instrument that only immortal cultivators could refine …
Everything meant that the Huatian Palace was related to immortal cultivators. His previous guess was not wrong. There were immortal cultivators in this world. It was just that he had never thought that the Huatian Palace would be related to immortal cultivators.
However, he still did not know what their relationship was. However, he was sure that there was definitely a secret that no one knew.
It was no wonder that the Huatian Palace could rule the ancient martial arts world for three to four hundred years. No matter how powerful the talents were, they were unable to shake the position of the Huatian Palace. Now, he understood.
According to what he knew, in the Immortal Cultivation world, there was a great magical power called Prison Drawing. That magical power could only be performed by peerless old monsters with nature-defying Cultivation. In the Divine Pill Sect that he was in, there were no more than three senior experts who could perform the Prison Drawing.
This Prison Drawing technique was a space technique. Only those who had mastered the law of space and understood the mystery of space could perform it.
Once it was performed, it could forcefully separate a space and turn it into a sealed prison, completely isolating it from the original space.
However, although this technique was very famous, most of the time, it was not used against enemies. This was because for people with strong enough Cultivation, a space would not be able to lock them. Moreover, those who could become the enemies of those mighty people who could perform the Prison Drawing were naturally also mighty people.
Hence, the Prison Drawing was not very useful against enemies. Most of the time, it was used to separate space and form an exclusive mystery dimension.
For example, the Divine Pill Sect had many exclusive space mystery dimensions. They were spaces that were separated from the original big world by the Prison Drawing technique. Many important places in the sect existed in the form of independent spaces. For example, the Treasure Trove, the Immortal Medicine Garden, the Sect Leader's Cave Abode, and other places that ordinary disciples could not get close to.
The space where the Huatian Palace headquarters was located made Mo Wen think of the great magical power of the Prison Drawing. It was very possible that this was not an independent space, but a space that was separated from the original big space.
Or it could be said that this space was originally a part of the earth, but it was separated by a powerful person using a special method.
To have the ability to separate space, it was simply a powerful person among the powerful people. It was comparable to the Sect Leader of the Divine Pill Sect. (To be continued.)
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