Jingnian chuckled and raised her hand. In an instant, blue lights were like the water returning to the sea. Blue ice flowers and the scattered dry blue ice flames followed his guidance and shrank into a small blue lotus in his palm, which slowly rotated in Jingnian's hand.

"Didn't Donor Lu guessed it? Why ask more questions?"

Lu Yunze patted his ears, and the uncomfortable tinnitus in his mind finally stopped, but his mind was still a little confused, obviously affected by the resounding moment just now.

"I guessed it, but there are still many things I can't figure out, so I want to ask for it clearly."

When Jingnian heard this, the compassionate face that seemed to see through everything actually showed a complicated look.

He turned his head and looked at the nostalgic secret treasure of the Sea of ​​Chaos Stars, with an indescribable nostalgia in his eyes.

"In another timeline, he never had a chance to have a friend like you."

"Since he stepped into this Shura killing field, he has been busy, passively or actively being involved in one vortex after another, practicing, fighting, and being chased..."

"He has done many things, both good and bad. I dare not say that he is a good person, but in this world of ignorance, greed, anger and resentment, he has tried his best to keep a little of his original heart."

"As he grows older and his identity and cultivation improves, the goodness in his heart still exists, but it is slowly buried in his heart."

"Perhaps some people still remember that he was also a person who was willing to light a lamp for others."

Pure thoughts slowly turned around, and that compassionate face brought a complicated smile that only after experiencing the wind and frost.

"I am transformed by his good thoughts, the beauty of everything in his heart, the one who was willing to stand up for his friends and lend a helping hand to others."

Jing Nian smiled, and the smile seemed to have traveled through time, and it was overlapped with a dark-skinned mountain village boy countless years ago.

"Donor Lu, what you want to know is just my purpose." Jingming turned around, stood upright with his right hand in front of his chest, and held a small blue lotus in his left hand, with his eyelids drooping, showing a bit of the Buddha's drooping eyes and compassion.

"This kind of good thought has been with him for a long time, and now, I want to return this kind of good thought that originally belonged to him." Jingnian said with a smile. At this moment, he looked very much like the Buddha in the temple.

Lu Yunze was silent for a moment, his face was a little confused, and he felt a little relaxed with a sudden realization.

"That master..." Lu Yunze was silent for a moment. Even if he said the next words, it would not be so easy to ask.

Jingnian waved his hand gently and interrupted Lu Yunze's words.

"Donor Lu, I know you still have too many questions to ask, but now is not the time." Jing Nian said with a smile.

"When you return to Tiannan, donor Lu, get back what you left there. By that time, the little monk will naturally know everything."

Lu Yunze scratched his head irritably and said helplessly: "Master, do you monks like to play riddles?"

"No, it's just that some things are told now will harm you without any benefit." Jing Nian sighed lightly, and the lotus in his hand was divided into two, turning into two blue round beads carved with lotus floating withered, and flew into Han Li's arms and Lu Yunze's palms respectively.

"This blue ice flame will have great use in the future. I hope the donor can make good use of it." Jing Nian nodded slightly and said with a smile.

Lu Yunze scratched his head, looked at the dry blue ice flame bead curiously, and put it in his arms casually.

"Master, then you can do a favor and help me restore my sense of time, right? It's really troublesome to rely on this armor to sense time!"

Upon hearing this, Jingnian looked at Lu Yunze up and down a few times, then frowned slightly and quickly let go.

"Donor, it's hard to say whether what happened to you is good or bad, but this is not a backup plan for someone to keep in you, but a very natural phenomenon."

"Phenomenon? What does it mean?" Lu Yunze asked hurriedly.

Jingnian thought for a moment and said calmly: "If you say it directly, it may be difficult for the donor to understand. The little monk will give an example."

"It seems that gravity, if it is said to be powerful, as long as a monk with a slightly successful cultivation level, he can easily get rid of its constraints and soar in the sky at will. But it is said to be weak, mountains, rivers, earth, rivers, lakes and seas, and everything in the world is absorbed by it on the earth. Everything we see is caused by its majestic power."

"The same is true for time. It does not intuitively place its power before the world, but is with heaven and earth and rest with plants and trees."

"The so-called great sound is invisible, and the elephant is invisible. This is true and great power. If you want to truly perceive this power, the first step you have to take is to try to fight it. It is like, only when your feet are off the ground can people feel the existence of gravity."

Jing Nian looked at Lu Yunze with a smile, and his figure gradually became transparent and gradually disappeared.

"Donor Lu, not everyone has the opportunity to face the essence of time several times. Please make good use of it and cherish it yourself."

Lu Yunze was stunned and blinked, and there was no more Jing Nian's figure in front of him.

He sat in the same place and thought about it carefully, then seemed to wake up. This matter seemed to be unclear for a while. So he threw it behind his head and jumped into the pit where the Xutian Ding was originally located.

The pit is not deep, only about twenty or thirty feet away, with dense patterns inside. At first glance, it looks like some ordinary rare birds and beasts from the ancient times, carved to lifelike, like works of art.

But in Lu Yunze's view, these patterns are clearly a series of extremely complex and mysterious spiritual patterns, controlling all the restrictions in the entire Xutian Palace.

As he thought, this is the ban center of Xutian Palace.

The hidden spiritual energy jumped back and forth among these spiritual patterns. The ancient monks who created the Xutian Palace used an extremely exquisite technique to stack the center of this complex and huge restriction layer by layer. I don’t know how many layers it stacked before shrinking it into this pit that was only twenty or thirty feet deep.

Looking around, countless dense patterns overlap, derive countless changes. In the order of transmission of specific spiritual power, a unique and exquisite beauty that only a few people can see is shown.

In Lu Yunze's view, the beauty revealed by this ingenious design is no less than any work of art in this world!

"Space teleportation...spiritual power distribution...spiritual power mark... amplification... positioning..." Lu Yunze's fingers wandered along these complex patterns, his eyes getting hotter, like a traveler who was lost in the desert and saw the oasis in the horizon.

Lu Yunze suddenly realized that he was wrong. He originally thought that those small interfaces, plus one Xutian Palace, would be the biggest gain he could get in this trip.

But compared with the ban design here, even the Xutian Palace itself seems extremely shabby.

The ban here contains almost all the prototypes and variants of the space ban in ancient times that Lu Yunze could imagine!

This is clearly a collection of ancient space restrictions. Every spiritual pattern and every talisman on it represent the profound understanding of space by ancient monks in ancient times!

This is the biggest treasure hidden in Xutian Palace!

At this moment, at the edge of the pit, Han Li's eyes lit up and he looked around in confusion.

He only remembered that he was blown by a punch from the barbarian beard, and then he got here as he saw darkness.

Han Li blinked in confusion, then suddenly showed a surprise expression.

"Lao Lu, are you here?"

There was no figure on the platform.

Han Li struggled a few times, and the Zero armor that had originally imprisoned him on his body was easily retracted into his body by him, and then he looked around in confusion.

A small tripod that looked extremely special appeared in front of Han Li.

This tripod is flat and round in shape, with two ears and three legs, about four feet high and about a meter in diameter, not very large.

There is a slightly convex round lid at the top, and there are various pictures of insects, fish, animals, and many mountains, rivers and trees around it. Although it looks simple and rough, it is lifelike, even giving Han Li a feeling of wild and ancient aura that is coming towards him.

Han Li looked at the little Ding in disbelief, and a thought flashed across his mind like lightning.

"The No. 1 Secret Treasure in the Sea of ​​Chaos Stars... Xutian Ding..."

Han Li muttered to himself, still a little unbelievable.
Chapter completed!