Doomed by Fate, My Sect Urges My Comeback - Chapter 236

These were all scrolls she had seen in her previous life, stored deep in her consciousness after just a glance.

Now, bringing them all out, tens of thousands of light beams suddenly floated around her.

Mo Yu stood up and looked around, feeling as if she were in an ancient, dusty library.

These were all ancient scrolls, recording vast amounts of knowledge.

There were insights into cultivation techniques, understandings of various cultivation methods, and comprehension of alchemy and talisman making.

In her previous life, Mo Yu had spent a lot of time scouring the Opportunity Tower for various hidden realms.

She wasn’t interested in the inheritances within the hidden realms; she just wanted to collect the books stored there.

Her mental strength was immense, allowing her to scan these scrolls with a glance and record all the information in her consciousness, ready to be retrieved whenever needed.

“Immortal, Immortal…”

She muttered under her breath, searching through the air.

Meanwhile, Bai Roujing suddenly felt a wave of inexplicable panic.

She quickly pushed off Rong Yichuan, who was lying on top of her, and sat up abruptly, clutching her chest as she felt her heart pounding.

Rong Yichuan’s face was flushed, his eyes unfocused but not yet drained of energy. He wrapped his arm around Bai Roujing’s shoulder and asked softly.

“What’s wrong?”

Bai Roujing took a deep breath and asked in her mind, “System, what was that? Why did I feel like something important was being taken from me?”

“And it felt like something very important…”

The system encountered a glitch, emitting a burst of static.

After a moment, it responded, “It’s the library, host. Someone has activated the Immortal Realm Library’s channel.”

Rong Yichuan, seemingly bewitched, tried to snuggle closer to Bai Roujing.

Annoyed, she pushed him away and got dressed, getting out of bed.

“What is this? Explain it to me properly!”

Bai Roujing’s tone was sharp, her eyes filled with anger.

Behind her, Rong Yichuan lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if he were a fish out of water, struggling weakly.

Bai Roujing ignored him, demanding answers from the system.

The feeling of something being forcibly taken was too terrifying.

It wasn’t a physical pain like having a rib pulled out, but a spiritual emptiness.

The more profound the feeling, the more Bai Roujing knew it was dangerous for her.

The system patiently explained, “Host, the cultivation in this world follows many different paths.”

“The path of slaughter, the path of music, the path of chess, the path of painting, the path of the sword, the path of the blade… but there is also the path of true knowledge.”

“This path is the most difficult to walk and the hardest to comprehend, but it is also the most closely connected to the Immortal Realm. The Immortal Realm has a library that connects all the knowledge of the three thousand worlds. This connection is very fragile.”

“If someone can master ninety percent of the knowledge of a world, they can establish a connection with the Immortal Realm Library.”

…

Mo Yu searched for a long time but couldn’t find the knowledge she wanted.

Suddenly, all the light beams around her scattered as if they had seen a ghost, clearing a path.

A golden beam of light appeared in front of her.

Mo Yu reached out and caught the beam of light.

The blinding golden light gradually faded, revealing a scroll.

She was puzzled; she didn’t remember seeing this scroll before.