Chapter 165 Secrets and Sudden Return

After a good night's sleep, Yang Tian woke up to another wonderful day. After breakfast, he went to the library and got another big surprise. A new spell was deduced again!

When Yang Tian held the ancient magic wand and cast the spell he named Eagle Eye, a bird-shaped transparent light and shadow shot out from the tip of the wand. The next moment, it spread its wings and flew into the sky. But after reaching the top, it exploded instantly and turned into a pair of eagle eyes, overlooking all living things.

In an instant, all the scenery below the eagle's eye appeared clearly in Yang Tian's mind...

Yang Tian was overjoyed to see the magic spell was so powerful. He quickly called for more people to help and expanded the scope of turning the books to a radius of 500 meters in front of the library. All he had to do was to continuously cast the Book Dance Spell...

Yang Tian was filled with excitement. He could create a spell in a few days. What about potions? Talismans? Transfiguration? He seemed to see a door to the strongest road slowly opening for him.

But at this moment, he was tangled again, because he thought of the mysterious space in the suitcase again...

After a fierce ideological struggle, Yang Tian finally issued an order: "Intelligent brain, use the idle threads to analyze the mysterious space in the suitcase!"

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Therefore, in the next few days, Yang Tian would search and travel in the mysterious space every night to provide more materials for the intelligent brain's analysis...

"By the way, Grandpa, how is the effect of my teaching you astrology during this period?" Yang Tian asked while chatting with the old man after dinner that day.

"It does have a certain amplifying effect, but according to my assessment, it should be a relatively superficial application of astrology, at least much worse than the techniques of Si Tian Pavilion." The old man was obviously in a good mood and answered casually.

"Grandpa, I have never understood, since this sect has always been in the court, why is it so low-key now?" Yang Tian asked the question in his mind.

"I don't know the specifics, but according to rumors, after the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, this sect never entered the world again and has been living in seclusion in the mountains and forests." The old man replied: "I think without the support of the royal family, their cultivation resources will be greatly reduced. If no outstanding talents emerge in recent years, it is not surprising that they will gradually decline."

“Grandpa, from what you said, it seems that there are many sects that are declining now?” Yang Tian asked with an idea in his mind.

"A lot. People are restless nowadays. Apart from the children of the family, how many people are willing to concentrate on cultivation? Talents are hard to come by." The old man sighed, "But this is not the main reason. The most important thing is that the main ingredient of the Qianling Wudao Pill has been cut off, which has greatly increased the threshold for cultivation. Otherwise, why would it be like this!"

"Qianling Enlightenment Pill?" Yang Tian asked in surprise.

"This is a pill for children to open their minds and enhance their comprehension. Back then, every sect had one. With this pill, it is easier for children to get started. Not to mention those with high comprehension, there is a great chance that they can improve their comprehension." After a pause, the old man continued, "Let me put it this way, if your father had a Qianling Enlightenment Pill, he would have achieved the momentum of the five elements gathering together."

Yang Tian was dumbfounded when he heard this. Is there such a miraculous elixir in the world?

“Since this elixir is so important, isn’t there any sect that wants to find a way to improve the formula?” Yang Tian asked puzzled.

"Of course we tried, and one after another, generation after generation. But this Nether Grass is really strange. After it became extinct about 400 years ago, there is really no substitute. Alas!" After saying this, the old man sighed, unable to hide his loss.

Yang Tian's heart was burning with excitement at this moment. The abnormal deductive ability of the intelligent brain emerged unconsciously in his mind. If he could find a substitute for the Qianling Enlightenment Pill, wouldn't the Yang family be able to dominate the world?

Of course, he didn't want to unify the martial arts world for eternity. But he also wanted to know if it would work to trade that one pill of Qianling Wudao Pill for the right to read all the classics and secrets of the sect.

While thinking about it, Yang Tian suddenly smiled. Isn't this a joke? The alternative prescription has not been developed yet, and you are thinking about other people's good things first?

Thinking of this, Yang Tian smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'll go back and rest first. I have to get up early tomorrow to go to the library."

"Hey, you don't have to work so hard, right? You can never finish reading this book. It's good to take a rest and get to know your family more." The old man advised.

"I still want to finish reading all the books before the holiday is over." Yang Tian said solemnly.

"Actually, you don't have to go back. Now your father's knot has been basically untied. There is really no need to stay in such a chaotic place. Isn't it good to practice at home?" The old man said hopefully.

"Grandpa, Sarok has not been uprooted yet. Nightmare and my companions are still fighting hard for it. How can I give up so easily? How can the soldiers of my Yang family be willing to die in vain? Sarok owes our Yang family that much. Elder Li and Elder Xiao were vying to fight Sarok to the death a few days ago."

"And I have a feeling that if I can combine Eastern and Western cultivation methods, I may be able to find a unique path of my own. Astrology is a good example. Although, as Grandpa said, it is very crude, that is because the Western astrology tradition has been broken. If I can dig out more secrets, I can imagine how much it will help me in my cultivation."

"Well, okay, Grandpa knows that he can't persuade you. But you also have to remember that my Yang family is not a soft persimmon. When you leave this time, listen to my arrangements. No matter what danger you encounter, I will ensure that you can escape unscathed."

Yang Tian nodded seriously, but suddenly remembered something and said anxiously, "Oh, Grandpa, I have a friend in Hogwarts who has helped me a lot. He was a great help to me with the Thestrals and Unicorns I got this time. He has a natural liking for huge exotic beasts. I wonder if you can find him a young one like this?"

"Oh, what do I think? Leave it to me. Our Yang family has raised a unicorn leopard, which is suspected to have the blood of the ancient "Zhen". Although it does not have five tails and one horn, it also has one tail and one horn. The most important thing is that it is huge in size and runs very fast..." The old man tirelessly described the characteristics of the unicorn leopard.

Yang Tian was overjoyed when he heard this and readily agreed. Finally, he could give Hagrid an explanation...

Early in the morning of December 1991, 12, there were still many days left before the end of the holiday, but Yang Tian and his parents had to embark on their journey home with the reluctant farewell of many relatives and friends; accompanying them were Mr. Li and more than 22 of his old subordinates.

Looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, and then looking at the old man with a smile on his face, Yang Xue said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, my cousin and his family are gone, but you didn't seem to be very sad. You even said that you loved your cousin the most! Unlike me, that is true love! Humph!" As she spoke, the girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Tsk, are those your true feelings? You see that your eldest aunt, who could play pranks with you the most, and Xiaotian, who could protect you the most, are gone, so you can't be lawless anymore, right?" The old man refused to give in.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? I am not that kind of person!" Yang Xue said innocently, but after a pause, she asked curiously, "Are you really willing to give it up?"

"Haha, what's there to be reluctant about? How old is Xiaotian now? It's a critical period for his advancement. There's a lot of time in the future. The Yang family is his root!" After saying that, the old man smiled carefreely, hummed a little tune, and left leisurely...