Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Xianlu Book Pavilion! ?

Qin Xuan looked at the back of Taiyan Ancient Saint Emperor and the scrolls in the air around him.

Here, there are nine colors of books and scrolls.

Gray, brown, red, blue, purple, orange, green, gold, and black, a total of nine colors. Among them, black is at the top, with a total of about a hundred volumes, and gray is at the bottom, endless like stars.

Under these scrolls and books in the air, there is a road. At the end of the road, there is a fairy platform with a jade book on it. The jade book has no words.

The ancient emperor Taiyan turned slowly from this road, "Qin Changqing, you can observe and comprehend in this Xianlu Book Pavilion until you leave Donggutian."

"Every book and every volume in your eyes contains a biography of a person."

"The dark color is the ancient emperor, and the gray color is mostly ordinary people with mediocre qualifications, but their resumes often make me shine, so I stay here."

"In these volumes, there are also skills and magical powers, which can be used for you to create skills and deduce the future."

His words made Qin Xuan's eyes condense slightly, biographies, even biographies of ancient emperors! ?

This means that the hundred dark volumes contain the life stories of a hundred ancient emperors?

Taiyan Ancient Saint Emperor said calmly: "However, this is also conditional. Even if Emperor Yao is behind you, and I even owe Emperor Yao a few favors, that is the relationship between me and Emperor Yao."

"Conditions?" Qin Xuan looked at Taiyan Ancient Saint Emperor and said slowly: "Please be clear, senior."

"When you create a volume of exercises, you need to leave your biography in this Xianlu Book Pavilion." Taiyan Ancient Saint Emperor spoke slowly.

"Just like that?" Qin Xuan frowned slightly, he felt that it was not that simple.

"You are cautious. Don't worry. This book is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, a Taoist book, and also an ancient emperor's weapon."

"Leave some biographies for my Taoist disciples to comprehend." Tai Yan Shenggu Emperor said lightly: "As for the grade of your biography in this Xianlu Book Pavilion, that is your own business."

Qin Xuan's eyes were dim when he heard it, "Senior really took great pains for the Taoist Academy!"

Leaving a biography of his life, Qin Xuan understood where the books in this Xianlu Book Pavilion came from.

Without waiting for the Taiyan Ancient Saint Emperor to speak, Qin Xuan chuckled and said, "It's just a biography, just leave it."

The Taiyan Ancient Saint Emperor seemed a little surprised at Qin Xuan's decisiveness. Qin Xuan noticed it and shook his head and said, "There are gains and losses in this world. I don't think that the nine heavens and ten earths need to revolve around me alone. Not to mention, the Dao Academy is so big and the ancient emperor is so respected, how can they really care about me, a mere ancestor."

"You are self-aware!" Taiyan Ancient Saint Emperor said lightly, "You stay here, as long as you say the four words "Xianlu Book Pavilion", a passage will open."

Qin Xuan nodded after hearing this, but saw the figure of Taiyan Ancient Saint Emperor disappear directly, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Here, there are a dazzling array of nine-color books. Qin Xuan then took one in his hand and read it carefully.

This is a cultivator in the Hedao realm. He was once a disciple of the Dao Academy. He was born in poverty, miserable, and encountered obstacles everywhere. He had the heart to ascend to heaven, but was subject to various restrictions.

What he was best at was just a kind of magical power, which was to move the power of the Dao, barely borrow the resonance of heaven and earth, and emit the Dao sound.

Under this Dao sound, people of the same realm would be shocked and their souls would be stiff, which was his killer.

In the end, this person died at the hands of a creature in the Dao Sea Realm, and was wiped out in the Donggu Heaven without any resistance.

Looking at this life, Qin Xuan's eyes were calm and he opened the second volume.

The second person was the same, born in a poor family, with mediocre talent... After reading the second biography, Qin Xuan opened the third one again.

Time passed slowly in it, and each book almost represented a life.

Most of the people in these books had little background, and even if they had background, they had a bad fate.

But it was precisely because of this that these people wanted to break free from this mediocre fate, and the trump cards they pondered over and thought about were reflected in the eyes of Dao Qin Xuan.

I don't know how long I looked at it, but suddenly, a hurried voice came to Qin Xuan's ears.

Qin Xuan opened his eyes, closed the scroll and put it aside.

Then, he spoke softly, "Xianlu Book Pavilion!"

In front of him, there was suddenly a space that became a road, a road leading directly to Tianhuang Peak.

Qin Xuan walked out of it, but saw Wu Tianhuang who was full of anxiety.

After seeing Qin Xuan, Wu Tianhuang's eyes were red, "Where did you go!?"

"I went to read a book for a while!" Qin Xuan looked at Wu Tianhuang's grievance, anxiety, worry, and even a trace of fear and anger, "Don't worry, I won't leave too far, I left a strand of hair in Tianhuang Peak, you just need to shout, I can hear it."

Wu Tianhuang was still dissatisfied after hearing this, and made a big fuss, and finally coaxed him with two candied haws.

After Wu Tianhuang went back to practice, Qin Xuan closed his eyes and continued to deduce.

It was just a shortWith a few books, he didn't get much, or even almost nothing.

Qin Xuan didn't care. The skills were the foundation of the Great Dao. As long as he was determined, he would have no worries in the future.

If the Changsheng Pojie Volume was not established again, no matter how strong he was, he would be like a blind man groping in the dark sea. There were too many unpredictable and unexpected things when he was blind.

For a period of time afterwards, Qin Xuan stayed in the Taoist Academy.

On the one hand, he protected Wu Tianhuang. It took Wu Tianhuang seven years to enter the Hedao from the Lingxu Realm.

Qin Xuan read all the gray, brown, red, blue and purple volumes in the Xianlu Book Pavilion, including biographies of more than a million lives and the roads left by their lives.

In the Xianlu Book Pavilion, Qin Xuan closed his eyes and thought, and the volumes beside him piled up like a mountain.

When he reached the purple volume, there were already many roads to the Realm of ... One of them cultivated the power of breaking all laws with one force, and condensed the power of heaven and earth to the extreme.

Although not as terrifying as Qin Xuan's 70,000 worlds, the condensed ancestral power in his body is rarely matched by those in the same realm.

It is recorded in the book that this person constantly sought natural treasures in order to temper his ancestral power and break through the shackles of his ancestral power, and even made his body reborn ninety-eight times.

"My body is reborn in Nirvana. I have no luck and disasters. I use this natural disaster to constantly temper my body, but I am reborn by disaster."

Qin Xuan said to himself, this is the first way. In addition, there is another person who is only in the Hedao realm.

This person likes to practice miscellaneous methods. He can't say it, but he knows himself and the enemy and wins every battle, but he naturally can't do it to Qin Xuan's level.

But he created a seal, which is the source of a lineage of immortal methods. Through this seal, you can use various different methods. It can be said that this seal is the foundation.

Qin Xuan's eyes also lit up slightly. Although he had gone through a long time and watched the lives of countless powerful people in the fairy world, what he saw were all magical powers suitable for those powerful people. What could make him realize was not as good as this Immortal Deer Book Pavilion.

The ancient road he deduced was originally intended to condense a sky that surpassed the ancient world.

This seal can be integrated into this sky. In addition, there are several other roads that Qin Xuan finds interesting. Drawing inferences from one example gives him a lot of inspiration.