Chapter 1017

The Record of Heaven and Earth

They walked slowly through the flowing light corridor. Yang Ling's gaze swept across the ancient books, seeking the key text, "The Record of Heaven and Earth." Bai Wei occasionally reached out to touch the floating scrolls, and for a moment, her fingertips seemed to sense the pulse of spiritual energy within them.

"Here!" Yang Ling suddenly stopped, his gaze fixed on a book radiating golden light. The cover was engraved with auspicious dragon and phoenix patterns, and the four characters "Record of Heaven and Earth" shone like stars.

"Look!" Bai Wei also saw what Yang Ling was looking at, and hurried forward. The two stood together in front of the ancient book.

As Yang Ling reached out to take it, the entire temple suddenly trembled, and a surge of powerful spiritual energy rose from the ground. A massive magic array appeared beneath his feet, and a silver-armored guardian spirit rose from within it.

"Anyone who dares to tamper with the 'Records of Heaven and Earth' shall not take the book without undergoing the trial." The guardian spirit's voice was like muffled thunder, standing with a gun in hand, its eyes flashing with cold light.

Yang Ling and Bai Wei exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with awe, yet without fear. They understood that this was a crucial step in obtaining the "Record of Heaven and Earth".

"I am willing to accept the trial," Yang Ling replied in a deep voice, his gaze resolute, his golden sword already drawn.

"Very well, let's see your qualifications." The guardian spirit sneered, sweeping its spear horizontally, unleashing a torrent of light upon the two.

Yang Ling and Bai Wei swiftly separated. Yang Ling's sword transformed into golden sword energy, directly confronting the guardian spirit's attack. Bai Wei, on the other hand, skillfully dodged using her silver snake whip, searching for an opening in her opponent's defenses.

Although the guardian spirits attacked fiercely, Yang Ling and Bai Wei's tacit cooperation always turned danger into safety. Bai Wei's silver whip, as if alive, would sometimes entangle the spear, creating good opportunities for Yang Ling to attack.

"Yang Ling, at this moment!" Bai Wei shouted, her silver snake whip snapping straight, locking the spear firmly in place.

Upon hearing the sound, Yang Ling moved swiftly, his golden sword transforming into a dazzling light as it aimed directly at the guardian spirit's vitals. However, just as the sword was about to strike, the guardian spirit's form flickered and vanished into specks of light.

"Where is the original body?" Bai Wei hurriedly looked around, trying to find a trace.

Yang Ling frowned, suddenly feeling an intense spiritual pressure surging from behind him. He turned and swung his sword down, the golden light colliding with the shadowy figure from the darkness, creating a deafening roar.

The guardian spirit revealed its true form, its face showing surprise, not expecting Yang Ling to be able to detect its sudden attack.

"You are extraordinary, but if you wish to obtain the 'Records of Heaven and Earth,' you must pass the final test." The guardian spirit's voice was even deeper, and its figure transformed into light and shadow again, instantly clashing with Yang Ling.

Yang Ling's battle with the guardian spirit intensified, golden and silver light intertwined and overflowed, filling the entire hall with radiant light. Bai Wei also did not let up, her silver snake whip transforming into a silver ocean, constantly assaulting the guardian spirit's defenses.

Finally, in one exchange, Yang Ling's sword pierced through the guardian spirit's defenses, the tip pressed against its throat. The guardian spirit froze, then abandoned its weapon and solemnly declared, "Trial passed."

Yang Ling and Bai Wei breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other and smiled, feeling relieved of their burden.

The guardian spirit stepped back and bowed: "The Record of Heaven and Earth is a supreme treasure of the universe. I hope you will use this book to protect the balance of heaven and earth and not abuse its power."

Yang Ling and Bai Wei nodded in agreement, and the protective spiritual light dissipated. The two walked to the "Records of Heaven and Earth," and Yang Ling carefully picked up the book.

Unfolding the pages, a radiant light flowed within, and the words seemed to come alive, revealing the mysteries of the universe to the two.

Bai Wei's eyes shone with excitement: "We've finally obtained this book! The wisdom and power contained within are enough to advance our cultivation to a higher level." Yang Ling also felt the immense spiritual power within the book, closing his eyes and concentrating to sense it. At this moment, they seemed to connect with the universe, experiencing unprecedented power.

However, while the two were immersed in the profound mysteries of the "Records of Heaven and Earth," the unusual activity outside continued. Outside the temple, an even greater crisis was quietly approaching.

As Yang Ling and Bai Wei were engrossed in comprehending the mysteries of the "Records of Heaven and Earth," the scene outside the temple suddenly changed. Deep within the dense forest, the faint, muffled beat of drums echoed, as if summoning something ominous. Amidst the distant mountains, clouds surged, and a figure silently approached the temple.

Bai Wei suddenly frowned and gently put down the book in her hand. "Yang Ling, have you noticed? The atmosphere outside is different."

Yang Ling slowly opened his eyes, his deep gaze looking beyond the temple gates into the distance. His expression was wary. "It seems a powerful enemy is approaching. We must be careful."

The two rose together, their faces grave. Suddenly, the temple doors were flung open with tremendous force, and an old man in black robes slowly walked in. His face was somber, and his eyes shone with a cold, deep light.

"I knew long ago that the brilliance of the 'Record of Heaven and Earth' could not be concealed." A cold smile appeared on the lips of the old man in black robes, his tone carrying an undeniable authority. "Hand over this book, and I may spare your lives."

Bai Wei gripped the silver snake whip tightly, her eyes blazing with an indomitable fire. "You? You want to take our things? Ask our weapons first!" Before she finished speaking, she lightly touched the ground with her toes, her figure flashing like silver lightning as she charged straight at the old man.

Yang Ling didn't hesitate either, his golden sword in hand transforming into a golden streak of light as he fought alongside Bai Wei. Their movements were swift and agile, each strike imbued with both power and beauty.

The old man in black robes gave a low snort and waved his arms. Black sword shadows flew out from his sleeves and collided with Yang Ling and Bai Wei's attacks, creating a deafening roar.

"Young man, you truly don't know the immensity of heaven and earth." The old man in black robes spoke with contempt. He suddenly clapped his hands together, and a powerful black aura condensed into a huge vortex, attempting to devour the two of them.

A resolute glint flashed in Yang Ling's eyes. He roared, and his golden sword transformed into a golden dragon-like sword aura, piercing straight into the center of the vortex. At the same moment, Bai Wei's silver snake whip scattered into countless silver light spots, like a galaxy swirling around the sword light, amplifying Yang Ling's power.

The old man in black robes frowned slightly upon seeing this. He hadn't expected these two young people to unleash such power. He waved his sleeve again, and two Netherworld Swords shot out, attempting to sever Yang Ling and Bai Wei's combined attack.

But just then, clear, melodious music drifted from the depths of the temple. The notes flowed like a spring, quietly neutralizing the old man's attack. A woman in a white dress slowly emerged, carrying an ancient zither in her arms; the music was melodious yet contained hidden power.

"Zixia!" Yang Ling and Bai Wei exclaimed in surprise. Zixia nodded with a smile and continued to pluck the strings of her zither, providing them with support.

The old man in black robes frowned, realizing that he was no longer facing two ordinary cultivators, but a team. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes as he resolved to unleash his killing move.

"Looks like I have to get serious." The old man in black robes muttered to himself, his figure suddenly becoming ethereal, as if he had transformed into a black shadow. Instantly, his speed and power surged.

Zixia's zither music quickened, each note sharp as a blade, clashing and countering the black-robed elder's attacks. Yang Ling and Bai Wei fought with increasing ferocity, their movements faster and more precise, trying to find an opening in their opponent's defenses.

"You think this can stop me?" The voice of the old man in black robes rang out from all directions, his figure appearing and disappearing unpredictably. Suddenly, a jet-black bead appeared in his palm, containing intense dark power that, once unleashed, would be enough to destroy the entire temple.

Yang Ling and Bai Wei sensed the danger within the pearl, exchanged a glance, and understood each other perfectly. Yang Ling roared, his golden sword flashing with dazzling light, thrusting straight at the black-robed elder. Bai Wei was not to be outdone; her silver snake whip snapped straight, transforming into a silver dragon that coiled in mid-air. (End of Chapter)