13 Chapter 12 What Is This?

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"There is indeed a strange voice coming from there. It seems that something is calling me!"

Hun Han thought it was an illusion at first, but when he calmed down, he found that it was not an illusion, but that there really was a subtle fluctuation from the corridor ahead, something was calling him!

"Is my luck that good?!"

Hun Han licked his lips, in this place where Tian Class Weapons and Techniques, there is something that is summoning him, what kind of luck is this?

As a reincarnator, Hun Han knows, that under such circumstances, the treasure that is calling him, the treasure that he will obtain is not a simple one. Being able to actively call him and choose its master shows that the Treasure's Spirit has matured.

"It does not matter anyway, I only have 5 minutes left, so I might as well take a gamble!"

Taking a step forward, Hun Han moved quickly towards the dark corridor that he could sense that summon, soon, he arrived at a room.

Standing before the room's door, Hun Han could smell something musty and dirty, it seemed that this room had not been cleaned for many years. When he opened the door and saw the inside of the room, Hun Han saw spider webs in the corners of the room, further affirming his assumption. There were a lot of Items in the room, they were stacked like trash, the room did not even have a Moonstone for lighting, this shows how indifferent the Hun Clan is towards the Items strewn in this room.

Hun Han saw knives, swords, sabres, staves, whips, every type of Weapon one could imagine, there was one of them here. The Weapons had obscure runes painted on them, causing them to give off an antique fragrance.

Perhaps, due to age, these treasures have lost their original lustre. At first glance, they look like works of art. Compared to the dazzling and brilliant Tian Class Weapons and Items he had seen thus far, these Items were like works of art, inferior art that is.

Standing at the door of this room, Hun Han closed his eyes, he could feel the subtle fluctuations become stronger.

"It's here!"

Hun Han scanned the room, he saw countless treasures and needed to find the one that called him from the huge pile before him. But the pile was so large, he did not even know where to begin!

"There is only 1 minute left, after 1 minute, everyone will be forcibly ejected from the Pavilion."

The voice of the Grand Elder rang again.

"Damn it, I have only 1 minute left!" Hun Han scanned the treasures in the room. How would he find that Item in 1 minute?!

Hu~

Hun Han exhaled a long breath, he closed his eyes, and calmly felt his surroundings.

If it were to be another 6-year-old child, at this critical juncture, they would be sweating anxiously and would be in a rush. However, Hun Han is no ordinary person. Beneath his childish face, is a mature mind like Xiao Yan.

His previous life's experience told Hun Han that the more critical a juncture is, the calmer he must be. The worst result would be leaving empty-handed.

"Last 10 seconds, after 10 seconds, everyone will be ejected from the Book Collection Pavilion!"

The voice of the Grand Elder spread to every corner of the Book Collection Pavilion.

"There!"

Hun Han was overjoyed and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes locked in one direction. In that corner, treasures are piled more than one meter high.

Dum…Dum… Dum…

Hun Han stretched out his hand, one by one, he threw those treasures behind him, he appeared like a mole digging into the soil.

"Time is up, come out!"

The voice of the Grand Elder drifted into the Book Collection Pavilion. At Hun Han's side, a ripple appeared in space. The ripples spread rapidly and began to envelop his body.

Once his body is wrapped in the ripples, no matter what he wants to do, he will still be forced out of the Pavilion.

"That's it!"

Hun Han was overjoyed, under the treasure in front of him, he found an object emitting a hazy light.

Since his time is running out, Hun Han did not bother looking at it, the moment the ripples enveloped his body, he grabbed hold of that object.

Hun Han's vision darkened; the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he was once again standing before the Gate of the Book Collection Pavilion.

In front of the Gate sat the Grand Elder with a table in front of him and a pen along with sheepskin paper in his hands.

In front of the Grand Elder was many children, they had all lined up and emerged before the time was up. They were currently informing the Elder what they had obtained from the Pavilion.

There were currently two people before Hun Han in the queue, thus, Hun Han took advantage of it to take a look at the object that was calling him.

The object was a 9 feet long sword, it was black all over and had many obscure runes on it.

"Sword?"

Hun Han was taken aback. The reason why he was taken aback was that the sword was rusty.

"Did I pick the right Weapon?!"

Hun Han was stunned, this sword is trash no matter how you look at it. Moreover, Hun Han remembered that the treasure that summoned him was emitting a hazy light, currently, this sword was not giving off anything at all.

Inevitably, he would doubt if he had taken the right object!

Did he, in that urgent situation, take the wrong object?

"Okay, next!"

The voice of the Grand Elder sounded in Hun Han's ears: "Young Master Hun Han, it's your turn!"

"Ah...ok!"

Hun Han walked to the table, he placed the rusty sword onto it and waited.

"Huh?"

The Grand Elder was surprised, after all, he knew many of the treasures and Skills in the Pavilion and was currently wondering why Hun Han would pick a trash sword out of the many treasures that were in the Book Collection Pavilion.

Body Refining Pavilion, Rusty Black Sword, Hun Han!

Even though he was puzzled, the Hun Clan's Grand Elder still wrote down the relevant information of the Item and its owner on the sheepskin scroll.

The Hun Clan has a long heritage and countless treasures. The Clan makes detailed records about every Item, its owner and everything else. Once the owner of the Item dies, the Clan will recover the Item and return it to the Book Collection Pavilion.

"Rusty Black Sword?" The surrounding Hun Clan children looked at Hun Han with mocking eyes. They all wanted to laugh but did not dare to.

Hun Han glanced around, all the children who had entered the Book Collection Pavilion this time had contented expressions. Some were even holding the luminous treasures in their hands.

"Okay, this opening of the Book Collection Pavilion is now over."

Leaving the Book Collection Pavilion Realm with all the Hun Clan children in tow, the Grand Elder of the Hun Clan said to the children beside him. Finally, he touched his ring, flicked his finger, and a black token and an ancient scroll of sheepskin appeared in his hand. He said again: "Young Master Hun Han, this token is that of the Deputy Chief of the Soul Hall's Man Hall. You will be transferred to the Man Hall in the Southwestern Region of the Central Plains, to the Dead Mountain Range!"

(T/N: The Hall of Souls or Soul Hall has the following Hierarchy: Disha Hallsà Man Hallà Earth HallàSky Hall (The Man, Earth and Sky Halls are part of the Tiangang Hall)

"He will be a Deputy Chief? And that of the Man Hall?"

"He is not even the Chief of the Soul Hall but a Deputy?"

"That's right, and he is also the Deputy of the lowest Rank Man Hall, it seems that the Patriarch does not like him at all!"

Hearing this, all the children of the Hun Clan were worried about the fate of Hun Han.

Currently, Hun Han is 6 years old with a limited Cultivation Base. According to the previous rules, even if his Cultivation Base does not meet the requirement, as the direct descendent of the Patriarch, he would be the Lord of a Region, in this case of the Soul Hall.

But that is not the case with Hun Han nor does Hun Han have the protection of the experts that would come with him, is this not any different than sending Hun Han to his death?

In response to this, the Grand Elder of the Hun Clan also sighed slightly and looked at Hun Han worriedly: "From now on, you will be sent to do your duty, you are on your own!"