The Hengshan Ancestral Hall was similar to the Ancestral Halls of other sects. To be able to have a place in the Ancestral Hall after death meant that they were all famous people when they were alive.
The opening of the Ancestral Hall was no small matter for the entire Hengshan Ancestral Hall.
However, for Yu Jinglei and He Yiming, who were already at the peak of Hengshan Ancestral Hall, entering the Ancestral Hall was not a difficult matter.
Yu Jinglei came to the front of the Ancestral Hall and bowed deeply to the majestic building. Then, he led He Yiming in through a small door at the side.
The Ancestral Hall was an important place in Hengshan Ancestral Hall. Naturally, there were people who took care of it.
At any time, there would be a peak Houtian Stage 10 inner strength master living here. In addition, there were more than ten people in charge of cleaning and offering incense.
When they walked in, they happened to meet a disciple who was lighting incense. When the disciple saw Yu Jinglei and He Yiming, he immediately put down everything in his hands and respectfully bowed to the ground.
In the hearts of these ordinary disciples, the Great Elders of Hengshan Ancestral Hall were no different from gods.
Yu Jinglei waved his hand slightly and the disciple respectfully retreated. After leaving the Ancestral Hall, he immediately went to a room in the backyard and woke up the Great Elder who was responsible for the safety of the Ancestral Hall.
This Houtian Stage master was also a direct descendant of the Yu Family, Yu Minchao. However, he was already over eighty years old this year and was only at the Intermediate Stage 10 inner strength. He could be considered to have reached the end of his martial path. Unless a miracle happened, there was no hope for him to reach the Xiantian Stage in this life.
When he heard that Yu Jinglei and He Yiming, the two Supreme Elders, had come to the Ancestral Hall, he immediately rushed over. However, in his heart, he was quite curious. He did not know when He Yiming had returned to Hengshan Ancestral Hall.
Ordinary disciples of Hengshan Ancestral Hall did not know that He Yiming had left the mountain. Even if they knew, they would not know what he was going to do. However, for the core members of Hengshan Ancestral Hall who were at the Inner Stage 10, they knew the whole story.
Since He Yiming Supreme Elder had returned, then the fate of the totem clan could be imagined.
Although Min Chao had never met Shui Xuanjin or the Totem Race before, he still felt close to Shui Xuanjin deep down. Naturally, he was happy to see the totem clan suffer.
He quickly entered the Ancestral Hall. The first thing he saw was Yu Jinglei and He Yiming, the two Grand Elders, standing silently in front of the portrait of the Hengshan lineage's founder.
Those who could become the person in charge of the Ancestral Hall were naturally people with calm temperaments. Yu Minchao immediately lightened his footsteps and quietly stopped behind the two of them. He also silently stood there with his hands by his side, waiting for their orders.
Although Yu Minchao did not make any sound, how could his arrival be hidden from He Yiming and Li Qiye? It was just that they did not care.
He Yiming glanced at Yu Minchao from the corner of his eyes. Yu Minchao stood there with a dignified expression. He did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Yu Jinglei's attitude was even calmer. It was as if he did not know that there was someone there and turned a blind eye to it.
He Yiming sighed in his heart. If a Inner Stage 10 master was placed in Taicang County, he would definitely be an existence like a retired emperor. However, in a hidden sect that had been passed down for thousands of years, he was nothing.
His gaze turned and landed on the portrait in the middle of the room.
This portrait looked quite old. It was unknown what it was made of. Although there were some obvious traces left in the corners due to the passage of time, the entire portrait was not affected much.
The portrait depicted an old man with a sword. It was unknown which painter it was made by, but the old man's appearance and demeanor were so vivid that it almost made people feel as if they were coming to life.
After a while, Yu Jinglei let out a long sigh and said, "Elder He, this is our Hengshan's Founding Ancestor, Yu Ci Hang."
He Yiming nodded slightly. However, he felt that it was strange. Yu Xichen and the others had already introduced this matter to him when the Ancestral Hall was opened last time.
Not only did he know Yu Ci Hang's name, but he also heard all kinds of things about this old man's life.
He Yiming was no stranger to this Hengshan's Founding Ancestor. He had already left a very deep impression on him. That was why he felt that it was strange that Yu Jinglei wanted to bring up this old matter again.
Yu Jinglei turned his head and said, "Elder He, please follow me." After that, he nodded at Yu Minchao and said, "Let's go to the back hall."
Yu Minchao lowered his head and replied softly. He did not ask anything and led the way. As he walked, his body turned slightly to the side, and the expression on his face was extremely respectful.
He Yiming walked in, but his heart was uncertain. In the past, he had never heard that there was anything good in the back hall of the Ancestral Hall. However, looking at the two's behavior, He Yiming faintly guessed that there should be some important matter hidden there.
Very quickly, they arrived at the back hall. Yu Minchao did not stop, but stretched out his hand and lightly pressed on a certain spot on the wall. The slight sound of a mechanism stirring came from underground. After a while, a large black hole was revealed.
Yu Minchao walked into the hole and picked up the torch placed at the entrance of the hole. After shaking it for a while, it was immediately lit. The brightness of the torch was limited, but it was already like a lamp here, shining so brightly that everyone's face turned red.
Inside the hole, there was a flight of stairs that went straight down. Yu Jinglei and Elder He seemed to have come here many times. They walked down without hesitation and very quickly reached the end of the passage.
There was a stone door here. The most special thing was that on the stone door, there were two thick keyholes.
Yu Jinglei flipped his wrist and there was a unique looking key in his hand. Yu Minchao also took out another key. The two of them walked forward together and each stood in front of a keyhole. They looked at each other and inserted the keys at almost the same time.
Suddenly, the sound of a mechanism came from inside. Yu Jinglei smiled and nodded his head.
Yu Minchao took a few steps back and bowed deeply to them again. Then, he left the torch behind and slowly retreated.
"Elder Yu, what is this place?" He Yiming asked curiously.
"This is the library left behind by our Hengshan Sect's founder." Yu Jinglei said solemnly.
He Yiming was slightly surprised. He hesitated for a moment and said, "On the main peak, isn't there an inner and outer library?"
"The Outer Pavilion on the main peak is for ordinary disciples to study. The books in the Inner Pavilion already belong to the category of Xiantian. But here … "Yu Jinglei's face flashed with a hint of pride," If you don't have a cultivation level above One-Line Sky, then don't even think about taking a step into this place. "
He Yiming nodded slightly. After he stepped into One-Line Sky, many things happened. Now that the dust had settled, Yu Jinglei brought him here.
Yu Jinglei pointed at the door, "Elder He, the founder has a strict order. The first time you enter this place, you must rely on your own strength. Although you have condensed the two flowers, the ancestor's teachings cannot be ignored. Please open the door."
He Yiming was slightly startled, then he laughed involuntarily. He took a step forward and placed his hand flat on the door.
A huge amount of True Energy gushed out, and the big stone door slowly opened.
He Yiming used his qi cleverly, and his control of qi was perfect. It was as if he used his qi to push the door open, instead of using his qi to invade the door and open it.
Yu Jinglei nodded slowly. He Yiming's performance had made him feel ashamed of his inferiority, and this feeling was quickly deepening.
He sighed in his heart. When he first met He Yiming, He Yiming was just an ordinary Xiantian expert. Even if He Yiming used his trump card, the Five Elements Fusion Glaive Technique, he was still defeated by him. But in the blink of an eye, in just a few years, he had grown to the point where he had to look up to him.
The wonders of the world could be seen from this.
He Yiming pushed the door and entered. He glanced inside and was slightly startled.
He originally thought that this would be a huge library, but when he opened the door, he realized that the number of books inside was far smaller than he had expected.
Although the space inside wasn't small, it wasn't any smaller than any library he had seen before. But most of the rooms inside were empty, and there were only two rooms with some books.
One of the rooms had more books, and there were more than a hundred books. In the other room, there were pitifully few books. At most, there were only ten books.
But He Yiming was not disappointed because of this. After all, the higher the level of a secret book, the rarer it was. This was a well-known fact.
Even for an outstanding figure like the founding ancestor of Mount Heng, it was already amazing if he could leave behind two or three cultivation books in his life. If such a secret book was shown to a person with a similar cultivation base, he would definitely benefit greatly from it.
Yu Jinglei's gaze swept across the room. There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes as he said, "Every time I come here, I will think of how touched I was when I first came here. Nearly a hundred years have passed, but I didn't expect it to be the same. "
Yu Jinglei sighed for a while before he introduced, "Elder He, in this larger room, there are cultivation books left behind by the founding ancestors of One-Line Heaven." Then, he pointed to another smaller room and said with a serious expression, "Since the founding of Mount Heng, there have only been three true powerhouses with the Three Flowers at One's Prominence. Here are the cultivation experiences they left behind. "
A look of surprise and joy immediately flashed across He Yiming's eyes. His eyes stared unblinkingly at this small room. Those mere ten books of varying thickness suddenly had a priceless value in his eyes.
Yu Jinglei smiled bitterly and said, "Elder He, logically speaking, with your Twin Flowers cultivation base, you shouldn't be looking at the secret books and cultivation books in this small room. However, your situation is different. The fusion of the wind and fire flower is indeed puzzling, and your tangible flower is so powerful that it's far superior to mine. You can look through the books here, and I hope that you can find the mystery. "
He Yiming turned around and bowed deeply. He said, "Thank you, Elder Yu, for your generosity."
Yu Jinglei shook his head and said, "Your uncle, He Quanxin, has already cultivated to the middle of the tenth layer of internal strength. At most, he will reach the peak of the tenth layer in a year. At that time, he will be able to use the Innate Golden Dan. However, in order to not affect his progress, it's best that Elder He doesn't disturb him for the time being. "
He Yiming looked at him gratefully. If it wasn't for the support of this powerful figure in Mount Heng, with his uncle's talent, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate so quickly.
Yu Jing Lei fished out a jade bottle and gently placed it on the table. He then said: "Inside this bottle are the Fasting Pills that this old man had requested from the Medicine Elder. You can slowly peruse them here. Whenever you feel like coming out, just push open the door and leave."
He Yiming nodded and said sincerely, "Thank you."
The door slowly closed. He Yiming's eyes turned and immediately fell on the small room.
There were ten books quietly lying there. These small books were thick and thin, but in his eyes, they were priceless.
As for the books in the other room, although they were also precious, in terms of attractiveness, they couldn't be compared to the experiences of the Three Flower at One's Prominence masters.
However, after hesitating for a while, He Yiming finally turned around and walked into the larger room.
Although he very much wanted to immediately read the insights and experiences of the top experts, he forcibly restrained himself from biting off more than he could chew. After arriving at the main room, he began to flip through the insights and experiences left behind by the experts of One-Line-Sky.
In this room, there were no special Zhen Qi secret books or battle skills secret books. There were only some cultivation experiences and the strange experiences of the masters of One-Line Heaven when they traveled the world.
To He Yiming, the value of these cultivation experiences was so great that it was far above the ordinary innate secret books. He was completely immersed in them.
In these cultivation experiences, some special cultivation tips were often mentioned. These tips were only useful for Xiantian masters who practiced cultivation methods of the same attribute and had similar cultivation. However, for He Yiming, there was no problem. No matter how harsh the requirements were, he could easily do it.
In addition, these masters of One-Line Heaven also had their own unique understanding of the Five Elements Dao and the cultivation methods of the other systems.
Although there were great differences in their understanding because of their different cultivation paths, He Yiming had a very deep understanding of them after verifying with his own experiences. Sometimes, when he was halfway through, he couldn't help but praise.
After an unknown amount of time, he finished reading the hundreds of books in the large room.
He Yiming took a deep breath and closed his eyes in the room. The contents of the books flashed through his mind like flowing water.
There was so much content. Although he couldn't master it in a short time, it was of great help to He Yiming's cultivation direction in martial arts.
After a long time, he let out a long breath, stood up, and strode out of the room.
There were only ten books in the small room. After He Yiming came here, his mood was even more shaken than before.
Those seniors of One-Line Heaven had already benefited him greatly. What kind of surprise would these three super masters who had reached the Three Flower Realm bring him?
He picked up the thickest book and gently flipped to the first page. With an incomparably devout heart, he read word by word.
In his opinion, even if these words were not precious, they were not far from it.
However, after reading a few rows, his face suddenly showed an uncontrollable surprise.
What was recorded in the book was the experience of a certain senior when he just started cultivating. Moreover, it wasn't at the Innate Realm, but at the first level of inner strength.
Although He Yiming had great respect for the seniors in the sect, he couldn't be more familiar with the cultivation of the first level of inner strength. Moreover, there were no shortcuts in this aspect of cultivation. Hard work was the only quality that low-level cultivators needed.
Only by laying the most solid foundation could one have the possibility of soaring in the future.
He Yiming's movements became faster and faster. When he finally finished flipping through the thickest book in his hand, the bitter smile on his face couldn't help but become more pronounced.
It turned out that this book recorded the experiences and experiences of a certain senior when he was cultivating in the Houtian realm.
If this book fell into the hands of the He Family Village in the past, it would certainly be a priceless treasure. However, for the current him, it was too useless.
After flipping through the remaining nine books, He Yiming picked out three of them.
These three books recorded the content between the Innate Realm and the One-Line Sky. The rest of the books either recorded the Innate Realm or the Realm after reaching the Three Flowers at One's Prominence. For the current He Yiming, these contents were either useless or too profound … He couldn't understand them.
Of course, there was also a book written by Yu Cihang. The content in it was even more profound, so He Yiming didn't hesitate to give it up.
After picking out the three most suitable books, he finally calmed down and began to read them carefully.
The things recorded in each book were different. Even powerhouses at the Three Flowers at One's Prominence had different focuses.
After all, other than He Yiming, it was impossible for others to have the ability to cultivate all five elements at the same time.
For them, being able to thoroughly study the three elements of Vital Qi that they had mastered was already a very rare thing.
When Yu Jinglei read in this room, he only chose to read the experiences of the cultivation methods that were of the same attribute as his. As for the other books, although he also skimmed through them, he didn't dare to delve too deeply into them.
However, He Yiming was completely different. No matter what cultivation method the other person was proficient in, he would read it with great interest. When he read the exciting parts, he would sometimes be exultant and sometimes frown in deep thought. If it weren't for the fact that he remembered where he was, he would have already started trying to cultivate.
Just like that, He Yiming stayed in the two rooms, one big and one small, for a whole month.
On the day he pushed open the door and left, his entire temperament seemed to have undergone an extremely subtle change …
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