Chapter 1108
The Mysteries of Ancient Books
"This book might answer many of our questions." Yang Ling gently turned the pages, and saw that it recorded the origins and uses of various immortal treasures, as well as cultivation methods. The content was profound and amazing.
"Look here! There's a detailed record of the 'Heart of Light'!" Ye Lingxue exclaimed excitedly, pointing to a passage in the book.
Yang Ling and Long Xuan leaned closer to take a look and saw that the book said: "The Heart of Light is formed from the first ray of light at the beginning of the world. It contains supreme purifying power and can destroy all evil and suppress all wickedness. Only those who have great goodness in their hearts and firm will can gain its recognition and master its power."
"So that's how it is. No wonder we were able to find and use it so easily." Yang Ling suddenly realized, and his awe for the "Heart of Light" grew even stronger.
Just as they were immersed in the mysteries of the ancient texts, a deep chanting suddenly arose from the depths of the altar, carrying an ancient and mysterious aura.
"Oh no, it seems a mechanism has been triggered!" Long Xuan alertly drew his sword and stood protectively in front of the two.
Yang Ling and Ye Lingxue quickly went on alert, their eyes scanning their surroundings warily. From the center of the altar, a beam of light shot into the sky, transforming into a figure that slowly descended before them.
Yang Ling's voice was full of urgency and anticipation. He looked intently at Long Xuan and Ye Lingxue and continued, "Each of these treasures contains great power. If we can make good use of them, they will greatly enhance the strength of our sect and protect more innocent people from the darkness."
Long Xuan nodded in agreement, his eyes gleaming with excitement: "That's right, especially those magical treasures. If we could equip them with the elite disciples of our sect, we would have even more confidence in fighting against external enemies. Moreover, there's that 'Immortal Spirit Treasure Mirror,' the knowledge recorded within is simply priceless to the cultivation world!"
Ye Lingxue appeared more composed. She gently stroked the cover of the ancient book in her hand, her eyes filled with both awe and responsibility: "We must not only bring back these treasures, but also pass on the wisdom in the 'Immortal Spirit Treasure Mirror' so that every generation of disciples can benefit from it and strengthen the defense of the entire cultivation world."
Yang Ling nodded, his gaze firm: "Yes, we bear a heavy responsibility. But before that, we must be careful and ensure that these treasures return to the sect safely."
Long Xuan suggested, "How about this, we split up. Yang Ling, you'll take the ancient books and lighter treasures and go ahead to inform the sect to prepare. Ling Xue and I will be responsible for carrying the heavy magical artifacts and follow later."
Ye Lingxue pondered for a moment and added, "Good idea, but we still need to leave a mark so that we can quickly find each other in case we get lost or encounter other unexpected events."
Yang Ling nodded immediately and took out a specially made signal flare from his pocket: "Use this. If we encounter danger or need to assemble, fire the signal flare, and the others will come immediately after seeing it."
The three quickly divided the tasks. Yang Ling stored some of the treasures and ancient books into his storage ring, then bowed deeply to the two men: "See you at the sect, take care!"
Long Xuan and Ye Lingxue returned the greeting: "Have a safe journey, Brother Yang!"
Yang Ling's figure flickered, transforming into a wisp of green smoke as he swiftly traversed the forest. He silently chanted the direction of his sect, his steps becoming increasingly light. He knew that what he was bringing back this time was not just treasure, but also the hope for the sect's future and the power to protect this land.
"The Immortal Spirit Treasure Mirror, how many secrets do you still hold?" Yang Ling pondered as he traveled, flipping through the ancient book, his eyes gleaming with curiosity and longing for the unknown. The words on the page seemed to possess a spirit, faintly emitting a light as he turned the pages, reflecting on his resolute face. Just as Yang Ling was immersed in the book's profound contents, a sudden, inexplicable sense of crisis washed over him, causing him to abruptly stop and look around. All around was quiet, save for the rustling of leaves in the wind, yet Yang Ling felt an invisible force secretly watching him.
"Who are you, esteemed one? Since you've come, why not show yourself?" Yang Ling shouted in a deep voice, while simultaneously mobilizing his immortal power to prepare for a possible surprise attack.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow swept through the treetops and landed silently in front of Yang Ling, transforming into a mysterious figure clad in a black robe. The person's face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, revealing only a pair of eyes that gleamed with an eerie light.
"Yang Ling, the 'Immortal Spirit Treasure Mirror' in your possession is a supreme treasure, one that you cannot control. Hand it over to me, and I can guarantee the safety of your sect." The black-robed man's voice was deep and magnetic, carrying an undeniable authority.
Yang Ling sneered, gripping the ancient book tightly, refusing to back down: "Hmph, although I, Yang Ling, am not very capable, I know the principle of 'a common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime.' This 'Immortal Spirit Treasure Mirror' is not only a treasure, but also the future hope of my sect. How can I easily hand it over to others?"
Upon hearing this, a flash of anger crossed the man in black robes' eyes, but it quickly turned into a cold laugh: "Since you are so stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
After speaking, the man in black robes blurred into a shadow and pounced on Yang Ling. Yang Ling dared not be careless and immediately activated his immortal power, transforming into a streak of azure sword light to engage the man in black robes in fierce combat.
The black-robed man's movements were unpredictable and strange, each attack carrying a heavy aura of darkness, attempting to erode Yang Ling's immortal power. Yang Ling, however, with his extraordinary wisdom and unwavering will, repeatedly deflected the black-robed man's attacks while simultaneously seeking opportunities to counterattack.
"Black-robed man, who exactly are you? Why are you so obsessed with my sect's treasure?" Yang Ling questioned while parrying the attacks.
The man in black robes sneered without speaking, but his attacks grew increasingly fierce. Yang Ling's heart tightened; he knew this couldn't go on, and he had to find a breakthrough as soon as possible.
Just then, a passage from the "Immortal Spirit Treasure Mirror" flashed through Yang Ling's mind, describing a movement technique called "Illusory Spirit Step." A thought struck him, and he immediately followed the ancient text's instructions, channeling his immortal power to transform into a phantom, skillfully avoiding the black-robed man's attack.
The man in black robes was taken aback, clearly not expecting Yang Ling to suddenly use such a bizarre movement technique. Yang Ling seized the opportunity to counterattack, his azure sword light surging like a dragon emerging from the sea, aiming straight for the man in black robes' vital points.
Upon seeing this, a hint of panic flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and he hurriedly waved his black robe to defend himself. But Yang Ling's sword light was incredibly sharp; with one strike, the black-robed man's robe was ripped open, revealing the dark armor underneath.
"You...you actually managed to hurt me!" the man in black exclaimed, retreating rapidly, clearly shocked by Yang Ling's strength.
Yang Ling smiled slightly, holding the ancient book, his tone firm: "The wisdom within the *Immortal Spirit Treasure Mirror* is boundless. As long as one harbors good intentions and possesses unwavering will, one can naturally wield its power. If you truly aspire to good, why not let go of your obsessions and join us in protecting this land?" (End of Chapter)