Chapter 193: Ten Thousand Books in One Volume, a Journey Across the Waves

The inside of the History Pavilion is always dark, but different books will emit various lights because of the different profound texts and profound meanings. The only common point is that these lights are very gentle and not dazzling.

Under the peaceful light, the rustling sound of turning books destroyed the quiet atmosphere and seemed a bit noisy. Of course, Wu Yi, whose spiritual consciousness was running fast, would not think about these small problems. What he was concerned about now was how to copy these ten thousand books.

In order to save time, Wu Yi put all the resources he could mobilize to use, and even the steps of taking the books were replaced by ghosts, and he devoted himself to deducing the profound text.

So now the process of copying books is roughly that the ghost takes the book, the shadow clone opens it, and the profound text seen is transmitted to Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness. After Wu Yi finishes analyzing the profound text, it is transmitted back to the shadow clone, and then the shadow clone copies it. After copying, the ghost organizes it into a book and arranges it neatly.

With such a working state that is almost like working on an assembly line, Wu Yi's mind was tense and he dared not slack off. There was nothing else in his sea of ​​consciousness except the endlessly flowing Xuanwen. In this way, the speed was so fast that Wu Yi could not imagine it, but he did not even have time to check his writing speed at this time.

Of course, in such a high-intensity state, even if Zhi Tianxuan secretly used the Soul-Nourishing Orb to nourish Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness, Wu Yi could not keep it up all the time and needed to rest from time to time. In the final analysis, the Soul-Nourishing Orb only played a supporting role.

When his mind was exhausted, Wu Yi either swallowed the elixir that increased his spiritual consciousness or visualized the stone tablet, and continued this repetitive mechanical labor after his spiritual consciousness was restored.

Fifteen days later, when Wu Yi's mind did not sense the new Xuanwen appearing in his sea of ​​consciousness, he was surprised for a while, but soon realized that he had copied all the books.

Wu Yi's mind returned to his body and opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time. He suddenly found that he seemed to be surrounded by a mountain of books and a sea of ​​words, and he could not even turn around.

Wu Yi was disheveled and his clothes were messy. The dirt on his body was no less than when he first started practicing. Of course, most of it was the residue of the elixir that was discharged from the body after it was dissolved, not the dirt in the body.

Although his body was messy, his tense mind suddenly relaxed. Wu Yi was extremely uncomfortable. He felt dizzy and his eyes were black. He was so tired that he just wanted to fall asleep and didn't even want to take care of himself.

Shaking his head, Wu Yi woke himself up for a moment and bowed his hands: "Master, I have copied all the historical records of the generation of the head of the sect."

Although he was tired, Wu Yi's voice was still steady and calm, just as he had shown before.

Zhi Tianxuan responded quickly this time. His deep and majestic spiritual consciousness was like a substance, coming from the sky. Under this majestic spiritual consciousness, Wu Yi was like a fledgling, not daring to move.

The abyss-like spiritual consciousness swept through the mountains and seas of books. The books that were blocking the way flew up from their original places, opened themselves in the air, and turned over one by one at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

Something even more magical happened. All the books were gradually becoming virtual, and directly evolved into major events that happened during the reign of Hanxuzi, the head of the generation. Wu Yi seemed to be watching a slide show.

However, the major events that spanned thousands of years evolved in just a dozen breaths. The speed was unimaginable. With Wu Yi's strength, he could only see a piece of light and shadow floating. Later, he couldn't even look directly at it. The image that evolved was like a whirlpool. If you look at it for a long time, you will feel that your mind is involved in it, which is extremely dangerous.

Wu Yi's tiredness was tossed away by this, and his sleepiness turned into fear. When the sound of the books turning over subsided, he dared to open his eyes slightly. At this time, all the books that blocked Wu Yi's way disappeared. It was quiet and peaceful, and his horizons were much broader.

Just when Wu Yi thought that Zhi Tianxuan had taken the books away, Zhi Tianxuan's voice suddenly came, "Take this with you, it may relieve your worries for the time being." As soon as the voice fell, a small black booklet appeared in front of Wu Yi.

Wu Yi stretched out his hand to take it, but he was almost crushed by the booklet. The thin booklet seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force. Wu Yi took a long time to adapt to the weight of the booklet.

"What a familiar feeling." Looking at the booklet in his palm, Wu Yi felt that this was the history book he had copied before, but thousands of books were compressed into such a small booklet. Wu Yi was unwilling to guess whether Zhi Tianxuan's magical power could do this, but the facts proved that it was very likely to be the case.

The booklet was so heavy that Wu Yi couldn't even open it. He even needed both hands to hold it. It was only after Wu Yi activated the Blood Burning Technique that the situation improved a little, but he couldn't open it, so Wu Yi had to put it into his sleeve.

"The disciple's trip to the Azure Realm--" Zhi Tianxuan didn't respond openly, but Wu Yi still asked.

Wu Yi did not wait for Zhi Tianxuan's direct answer, but after a flash of light and shadow, he was already outside Shi Pavilion. Zhi Tianxuan's meaning was obvious.

Wu Yi bowed three times in the direction of Shi Pavilion, and drove the light of escape, and suddenly he was several miles away from Shi Pavilion.

This was the inner gate of Yiqimen, and Wu Yi was not worried about invading the territory of powerful monsters and causing unnecessary disputes, so he released the monster. As a means of transportation, he planned to rest on the monster's back for a while, otherwise he would be exhausted and his combat effectiveness would be greatly affected.

But before the break, Wu Yi still gave some advice to the demon, such as trying to avoid buildings, and waiting aside when the Jindan Zhenren went out, and not competing for the line.

After giving the order, Wu Yi couldn't help shaking his head, feeling that he had said too much, but there were many rules in the inner sect, so he still had to pay more attention.

After the demon became a demon, it was able to fly across the sky in broad daylight. Sitting cross-legged on the demon's back, Wu Yi was half asleep and half awake, both practicing and sleeping.

As Wu Yi's ghost pet, the demon naturally understood Wu Yi's intentions, and flew slowly and steadily along the way.

He also met several cultivators on the way. Although it was a bit strange to see the demon, after all, most of the cultivators usually rode white cranes and black turtles. It was rare to ride a ghost, but there was no clear rule in the sect that prohibited it, so they just looked at Wu Yi and left, very calmly.

Wu Yi was awakened by the sound transmission note in his sleeve. It was a message from Li Gu. At this time, there were only three days left before the opening of the Azure Realm. Wu Yi had said that he would tell whether he had arrived at this time. Wu Yi, who was half asleep, forgot about this.

After knowing what happened, Wu Yi looked around. After clarifying the location, he should have one day left to travel, so he sent a message that he was coming.

After two days of recovery, although he could not be full of energy, he was not dizzy and his eyes were black. After a few rounds of spiritual energy circulation, Wu Yi shook off the dirt on his body, took care of his body image, and became energetic again.

One day later, Wu Yi came to the destination of this trip, Hengbo Peak, which was the place where the disciples of the sect took flying boats when they went out for training. Although it was named after the peak, the top of the peak was a wide earth plateau, where thousands of flying boats were usually moored.

When Wu Yi arrived, the place was extremely lively, with countless flying boats flying in and out. However, Wu Yi looked up and saw that most of the flying boats here were ordinary ones. Those that could accommodate dozens of cultivators were considered large ones. After all, most of these flying boats were privately owned, and they did not have the financial resources to build huge flying boats, which were only short-distance flights.

As for the flying boat that Wu Yi was going to take, it was a large boat heading to the coast of the East China Sea. One boat could carry thousands of disciples, and it was a huge monster in front of a group of small boats.

The Biluo Realm was a small realm attached to the Cangmang Realm, and it intersected with the Cangmang Realm from time to time. But in addition to the different intercourse times, the places where they intersected were also different. For example, the reason why Yiqimen chose the Biluo Realm as the location for the true transmission dispute last time was because the entrance to the Biluo Realm appeared in the Yiqimen lower territory last time, which was more convenient.

The Biluo Realm is still a small realm dominated by demons, but the most powerful demon among them is only at the Jindan level. The people of the Cangmang Realm are not really unable to occupy the Biluo Realm, but they regard the Biluo Realm as a place for disciples to train and have not taken action to eliminate those demons. Of course, there are many reasons behind this, which will not be discussed here for the time being.

The reason why Wu Yi agreed to come, in addition to the possible existence of the Ziqing Lingqiao Stone mentioned by Zheng Guangming, is because he can legitimately kill demons in the Biluo Realm. After tens of thousands of years of tug-of-war, the power of the human race and the demon race has been roughly determined. Wu Yi will be sacrificed by the upper echelons of the sect if he provokes a dispute without authorization, but killing demons can earn merits, and there are a lot of merits, which are necessary to exchange for elixirs and scriptures.

Shui Yuntian, who came to watch the ceremony the other day, was the master of the Merit Hall. Although he was smiling and looked like a kind old man, if you offend him, the younger generation should be careful. Even if Shui Yuntian did not show up, some disciples of the Merit Hall would flatter their superiors and deliberately make things difficult.

However, compared with Li Gu and Zheng Guangming, Wu Yi, who climbed the ladder, was much better. At least he did not have to go through the merit of the test. Li Gu and Zheng Guangming had to go through the trouble of the test when they went to the Azure Realm. The test was not meritorious, but Li Gu and Zheng Guangming had to go through the test, otherwise they would not be considered true disciples.

After Wu Yi arrived, he quickly found Li Gu and Zheng Guangming standing on the deck. After nodding to them, Wu Yi retracted his demon, pressed down the cloud head, and walked towards the two.

"Junior brother, you are finally here." The familiar Li Gu spoke first.

"The Pavilion Master ordered that I almost couldn't come, but I made the two senior brothers wait a little longer." Wu Yi replied with a smile.

"It's okay, the flying boat hasn't set off anyway."

The three of them exchanged pleasantries when they first met.

After paying the crystal stones and other valuables, Wu Yi got a medium-sized room, which was close to the rooms of Li Gu and the others. After entering the room, Wu Yi and the other two talked about the interesting stories after entering the inner door. When talking about their experiences, they all sighed.