The Dharma Comprehension Hall was a place dedicated to housing secret arts. The secret arts there were too numerous to count.
And none of these secret arts were ordinary—they were secret arts passed down from a long, long time ago. Any one of them, taken out at random, would be enough to shock the world.
Every secret art was incomparably powerful. Forget fully comprehending them—even grasping a tiny scrap of their surface would bring immeasurable benefit.
"Senior Sister, who said that?"
"No one. I read it in the records myself. The records shouldn't lie."
"If these secret arts are so powerful, why let people view them for free?"
"It's not free. You need resources before you're qualified to enter."
"Oh."
Ye Lin and Yun Qiyue moved one after the other through Origin Holy City.
Both of them had an exceedingly clear destination.
It was the place where secret arts were stored, known here as the Dharma Comprehension Hall.
Origin Holy City was vast. Aside from the outsiders, Ye Lin also saw the native beings of Origin Holy City.
They could also be called ancient beings.
Those beings looked much the same as humans.
As for their true appearances, no one knew.
Ye Lin did not know, and neither did Yun Qiyue.
Because there was no record of it in the texts.
There was not even any record of what race they belonged to.
All that was known was that they were mysterious, and powerful.
"See that guy over there? He's ranked eighty-third in the Eastern Region Top Hundred."
Yun Qiyue stood before Ye Lin with her arms folded. As though she had spotted an acquaintance, she gave Ye Lin a meaningful look.
Following Yun Qiyue's gaze, Ye Lin saw a young man with a suave appearance and graceful bearing.
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