"This is … a sea of books!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but exclaim at the scene in front of him.
Countless books were placed on the countless wooden shelves.
These books were made of wood, bamboo, metal, animal skin, straw paper …
Most of these books were not cultivation techniques, but historical collections and biographies. Many of the books on the shelves were about the legends of the emperors of the Heavenly Transcendence Immortal Empire, the struggles of the princes, and the infighting of the palace.
He casually stretched out his hand to pick up a book called 'The Chronicles of the Heavenly Transcendence Immortal Empire', but the moment he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt an unusual force entering his body from the book.
Suddenly, a buzzing sound rang in his mind, as if he had directly opened a magnificent poem of the struggle for supremacy.
At this time, his hand seemed to be stuck to the book, and waves of spiritual energy leaked out from his fingertips and into the book.
However, at this time, Zhao Yuande was completely unaware of it, as if he was suddenly immersed in the magnificent historical picture, unable to extricate himself.
After an unknown period of time, Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a wave of dizziness in his head, as if he had overworked himself, or as if he was exhausted after an orgy.
"No!" Zhao Yuande suddenly woke up.
When he opened his eyes, what he saw was a completely different scene.
The sea of books was no longer in front of him, as if he had suddenly appeared in a gloomy world, with countless gray shadows floating around in the sky.
At this time, there was a blood-red monster the size of a palm biting his finger, desperately sucking his blood and spiritual energy!
At this time, he was actually so thin that he didn't even have an appearance. He could even feel the flame of his life flickering, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
"Devour!"
When Zhao Yuande woke up, the devouring whirlpool in his body was immediately activated, and it swallowed the blood-red monster instead.
"Kacha!"
The scene in front of him changed again, and he reappeared in the vast sea of books, his finger still touching the book.
Don't try to numb me, I have already seen through the illusion, break for me!
The power in Zhao Yuande's body surged, and a huge ancient world broke through the void, directly pressing down on the sea of books.
"Kacha!"
The sea of books shattered, and they returned to the gray world from before. At this time, the blood-red monster biting Zhao Yuande's finger was shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye. Instead, it was sucked dry by Zhao Yuande's devouring whirlpool.
The monster's appearance was finally revealed.. It was actually a small snake with wings, and at this time, it was lying quietly in Zhao Yuande's palm, and had already lost its vitality.
Just as Zhao Yuande was about to throw the little snake away, a voice sounded in his ear.
"Junior brother, this is good stuff, you can't lose it!"
"Of Heavenly Of Heavenly Bird", of the Heavenly Of Heavenly Blue, "
"This is the Dark Feather's Spirit. It is best used to feed the Golden-winged Great Peng. In the sea of stars, this thing can help the Golden-winged Great Peng advance. I wonder why it would appear here?" the white-bearded old man asked.
"Oh!" Zhao Yuande's face lit up with joy, and he hurriedly summoned Xiao Jin.
At this time, Xiao Jin had grown to a size of ten feet, and its aura was comparable to that of a late Divine Emperor expert. It was flying freely in the Nirvana World, but unexpectedly, it appeared in front of Zhao Yuande.
"Chirp chirp!"
As soon as Xiao Jin saw Zhao Yuande, it immediately came up to him excitedly, but forgot that it had grown up, and the hurricane it created almost blew Zhao Yuande away.
"Xiao Jin, shrink!" Zhao Yuande could not help but feel helpless.
"Chirp chirp!"
Xiao Jin chirped happily, and shrank back to the size of a palm, and landed on Zhao Yuande's shoulder, and constantly rubbed Zhao Yuande's cheeks with its small head, making Zhao Yuande's cheeks itch.
"Okay! Look at what this is. "Zhao Yuande took the winged snake to Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin looked puzzled at first, but then its eyes flashed with golden light. It no longer played with Zhao Yuande, but turned into a golden shadow, and directly appeared in Zhao Yuande's palm, and swallowed the Spirit of the Grey Feather in a few bites.
After eating, Xiao Jin still looked at Zhao Yuande, its eyes full of expectation.
"There should be such things in this space. Go and search for them yourself! But remember, if you encounter any danger, immediately inform me! " Zhao Yuande gently stroked Xiao Jin's smooth golden feathers, and could not help showing a doting expression.
"Chirp chirp!"
Hearing this, Xiao Jin immediately turned into a golden light, and disappeared in front of Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande looked at Xiao Jin's disappearing figure, and could not help but smile faintly.
He also began to explore this gray space.
This space seemed to have some kind of restriction, which prevented his Divine Soul from exploring more than a thousand feet. Moreover, there was a gray fog all around, giving people a very oppressive feeling.
"This seems to be a formation. Unfortunately, I know nothing about formations. Otherwise, I could try to break it. But now, I can only find a way out of this formation!" Zhao Yuande wandered around for a long time, but did not find anything special. He could not help but show some disappointment on his face.
However, just as he was running around like a headless fly, two figures appeared on the third floor.
It was Yao Qianjian and Meng Huanzhen.
"Why are there so many books here? Could it be that this used to be the library of the Sky Reaching Immortal Kingdom? I don't know if I can find any Cultivation Method or Divine Ability. "Yao Qianjian's eyes lit up as soon as he entered the third floor.
"No … No! This seems to be an Illusory Formation! " Meng Huanzhen, who came with him, immediately stopped Yao Qianjian, who was about to go forward to search, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.
"Illusory Formation? Could it be that these books are all fake? "Yao Qianjian looked at everything in front of him with some disbelief.
He did not use his hand to touch those books. Instead, he gently placed his sword on one of the books.
However, there seemed to be no reaction. That book seemed to be just a book. The sword wind cut through the book, and tore a corner, revealing the ancient writing inside.
"This does not seem to be an illusion. This book is real!" Yao Qianjian looked at Meng Huanzhen doubtfully.
He found that she had slightly closed her eyes at this time, and had a dignified expression on her face.
Seeing that Meng Huanzhen did not answer his question, he could not help but look at the book again, and found that the name of the book seemed to be 'Sword Principle'.
Seeing this name, Yao Qianjian's heart suddenly gave birth to a strong impulse to look at this book.
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