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第三百四十一章 虽存犹不知

"For example, in the long-standing wars between the Ten Thousand Immortals League and the Five Elders Association, the first cultivator to achieve union with Dao and fall was the remains of Senior Immortal Qinglian."

"Haha, over these years, the Five Elders Association has spent a lot of effort trying to reclaim the remains of Senior Immortal Qinglian," said the black-clothed cultivator.

"And speaking of the Divine Repository Museum, there's also the remains of that first cultivator who was infected with the Immortal-Demon Mist. You might not know this, but these ordinary-looking bones are fiercely contested by many cultivators. They're incredibly valuable. The skull in the Divine Repository Museum is placed right at the center."

"When I first saw it, I thought it belonged to some ancient great sage. Pfft, turns out it was just a unlucky soul."

"I really don't understand why those guys want to collect such things."

The black-clothed cultivator seemed somewhat excited when mentioning the Divine Repository Museum and began introducing various exhibits.

Han Yi and Xi Men Yue listened intently as he spoke.

Li Fan's mind wandered. "The remains of that first cultivator infected with the Immortal-Demon Mist..."

"In my储物戒, I still have one of his ribs. The rib survived after Senior Immortal Yin immolated himself."

This piqued Li Fan's interest in the skull displayed at the Divine Repository Museum.

Taking advantage of a pause in the black-clothed cultivator's speech, he asked, "May I ask, if we wish to visit the Divine Repository Museum like those people just did, how should we go about it?"

The black-clothed cultivator smiled. "The Divine Repository Museum is usually not open to outsiders. No matter how much contribution points you spend, you can't enter. If you want to apply for a visit and gain some knowledge without any background or connections, the simplest method is to become an official guide like me."

Li Fan was momentarily stunned, looking at Han Yi and Xi Men Yue.

"Why does the Divine Repository Museum need dedicated guides?" asked Xi Men Yue curiously.

The black-clothed cultivator chuckled. "Why not have a guide? Do you think it's enough just to stick signs in front of each exhibit?"

"Firstly, inside the Divine Repository Museum, like that path we walked past in the Guardian Hall, all the spiritual energy is in a dormant state. Even your divine sense can't leave your body. All exhibits are only briefly marked. To know their stories, you need dedicated guides."

"Secondly, did you have any misunderstanding about the size of the Divine Repository Museum?" The black-clothed cultivator chuckled.

"It's filled with thousands of years' worth of collections from the Ten Thousand Immortals League. When I left, there were 384,756,784 exhibits. Without a guide, ordinary people would just be searching in vain and wouldn't find what they want to see. And trying to have a complete and pleasant visit within limited time is just wishful thinking."

"Moreover, you saw them earlier. What can those visitors make of the museum without guides?"

The black-clothed cultivator snorted, leaving it at that.

Li Fan and his companions nodded in understanding.

After a moment's silence, he continued, "Of course, if you join the Ten Thousand Immortals League and your merit rank reaches Derivation Thirty, you get one free visit every ten years."

"But Derivation Thirty is too hard to achieve," said the black-clothed cultivator. "I haven't reached it yet."

He then looked at Han Yi with a half-smile. "Of course. If you, young fellow, diligently cultivate and break through to the union with Dao realm, there's no need for such trouble. You just need to inform them."

Han Yi felt embarrassed. "Senior, that's a joke. Even with a cultivation technique, achieving the union with Dao isn't easy."

The black-clothed cultivator smiled darkly but said nothing more.

They continued in silence as they returned to the platform where they first arrived.

"Alright, my task for Senior Immortal is now complete. Let's meet again by chance," said the black-clothed cultivator coldly.

Li Fan felt an inexplicable force enveloping him. It seemed like he was being pushed out of the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals League.

"How should I address you?" Li Fan asked as they prepared to leave.

"I'm just a nameless nobody, no title," said the black-clothed cultivator. "When guiding, I'm Guide Ding Yin. When leading, I'm Guide Black. That's all."

As the figure of Guide Black faded from sight, Li Fan and his companions returned to the Four Seasons Garden in Tianji Academy.

They were back at their original position before heading to the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals League.

"Friend Daoist Han, after visiting the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, do you know where it is located?" asked Li Fan with a smile.

Han Yi pondered for a moment. "If I'm not mistaken, the headquarters might be inside the Heavenly Xuan Mirror."

Xi Men Yue disagreed. "I think the Heavenly Xuan Mirror only serves as a teleportation device."

"If the headquarters are in the Heavenly Xuan Mirror..."

"Are there so many Heavenly Xuan Mirrors in this world? Then wouldn't that mean any place with a Heavenly Xuan Mirror is where the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals League is?"

"In that case, why do Tian Yu, Tian Chen, Tian Gao, and Tian Quan exist, as well as the central region?"

Han Yi was speechless upon hearing this.

Li Fan pondered deeply but found both arguments valid. He tried to mediate.

After a brief discussion, they didn't argue further.

They thanked Senior Immortal Towards the Pole for his hospitality and parted ways. Xi Men Yue stayed in Tian Quan State while Li Fan and Han Yi traveled together to Yuan Dao State.

Half a year later...

Inside the Heavenly Xuan Mirror, Li Fan finally mastered the cultivation technique "Strange Xuan True Spirit Transformation."

"Since I haven't cultivated my clone yet, let's see how this Divine Skill has improved," said Li Fan, suppressing his excitement. He disguised himself and headed to Tian Yu City.

He dug a secret chamber and gathered all necessary materials before beginning the ritual.

After some time...

A bloody mass exploded.

"Hmm? Why did it fail?"

Li Fan was puzzled.

He tried again but failed once more.

"?"

Li Fan frowned deeply.

"Wait, this situation is..."

"There's already one clone in existence?"

This alarmed Li Fan.

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