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At first, I didn't stay in the Jianghu for a long time, but as I wasn't familiar with any of the news, I heard that I had a studio and a gunner, so I didn't write this book myself. I was really angry, I saved a script, exploded with it, and relied on it to have a good rest in the new year, at the same time, I made everyone red with excitement, I was addicted to it, but it was said to be a gun text. Who can write what I write? I'm trying something new, and if you don't like it, my next book will go back to its original style. I dream about the divine, and I'm still trying to change, and I'm trying to break through, and maybe some breakthroughs, and I'll take the wrong path again, and I'm not afraid of flinging the streets to change, and now I'm responding to people who say I'm a gunman, and listen, I have a lot of guns, but they're not for writing, they're for poking your mother. "..."

Readers of the Sage King, Readers of Dreaming of the Mysterious God, maybe you don't like this book, but after following me for such a long time, I have walked the road from buddha to black mountain, dragon and snake, sun and god, eternal life. Which book doesn't have its own style, which book doesn't have something new? Now, let me call for everyone to vote together. Red packets, bounty, monthly tickets, using facts as proof, to beat them up …

At the same time, there were even some great experts who conducted experiments to have a thousand disciples simultaneously attack the realm of gods. They then recorded it down and observed the various differences between them.

Or an expert with limitless willpower peeping through the notes of a limitless willpower.

These things were priceless treasures and could not be easily spied on by some disciples. Even some of the sect's elders and elders would have to pay merit points to understand them. These merit points were not small, but could easily reach hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

Yang Qi didn't have the right to arrive at the third floor, and could only hang out on the second floor. But even on the second floor, when he entered, he was already shocked by the dense bookshelves that reached a height of three hundred meters.

Most of these books were not written on paper, but rather a wisp of will. If one were to infuse their will into them, they would be able to see all sorts of scenes that the author had left behind. Of course, some of them were written in beautiful words, because the author did not want the person who was reading to see them to write in the language of the God Realm.

The common materials were beast leather, as well as jade slips, bamboo slips, stone tablets … There were even pieces of metal. There were a lot of things that could be imprinted with spiritual will. Some of them weren't even materials, but were just a lump of divine force, a pure gold color. It had transformed into the appearance of a book and was quietly placed on a bookshelf.

On the second floor of the huge library, Yang Qi didn't see any caretakers. It seemed like he was the only one there.

With so many books, it was a vast sea of books. Even if one wanted to read one of them, it was hard to know which one they would choose to do so.

He slowly walked between each bookshelf, sometimes flying, sometimes running. Between the bookshelf and the bookshelf, it was like a maze, it was impossible to wander around and it was very easy to get lost. Moreover, on the bookshelf, there was an extremely powerful forbidden technique.

It was difficult to count all the books on the second floor, let alone the ones on the ninth floor.

After running for a while, he still did not see anyone.

Yang Qi stopped and saw the densely packed books on the bookshelves. He randomly grabbed one and it was written "On the difference between buddhist relics and divine sparks".

When his spiritual will entered, he discovered that the author was a God. He was once a Buddhist cultivator, but later on, he entered the Conferred God School to study the Divine Souls and Buddhist sariras, and some of his thoughts were deeply thought-provoking. After Yang Ke saw this, he secretly nodded, as if he had gained more insights into the fundamental laws of his secret trove.

His Saint Ruler was a Saint Ruler. There was a tiny bit more of the "Sage Dao" in the Dharma.

Buddha was a saint.

Some of the Buddhist Sect's thoughts were similar to the sage realm. Moreover, they were enlightened on all kinds of human nature. How could Yang Ke let them go?

After a while, he finished reading the book and nodded to himself. Some of the points seemed to him to still exist in the book, but there were some glimmers of light in the book.

Yang Qi took the shining essence of his thoughts.

After reading this book, he put the book back into the distance. Then, he grabbed another book, which he randomly grabbed from the distance.

After looking at it, Yang Ke felt that his ability to set up a formation had improved.

The eyes of the people from the God Realm were indeed different.

The dao of formations was limitless and endless. Yang Qi picked up a few other books and discovered that they were also books on the art of array formations. He read them with relish.

"Brother?" Are you new? "You're going to start reading just like that?" A voice came from the bookshelf.

Yang Qi suddenly raised his head and saw a disciple dressed in white holding a gourd of wine. He was lying on the high bookshelf as if he had just woken up and was reading a book.

The name of the book was .

"Someone was sleeping, but I didn't notice? This person's cultivation is not to be trifled with. However, I had lost my vigilance just now and was completely engrossed in the book. However, this person's strength is also absolutely tyrannical. " Yang Qi's heart chilled. Once he entered the Divine Seal Altar's Scripture Pavilion, his nervous heart relaxed. This was because there was no one here who could kill him and plot against him.

"Who are you? Are you also a disciple of the Scripture Pavilion on the second floor?" Yang Qi cupped his hands.

"Yeah, you're new here?" I've already been here for ten years, so you should call me Senior Brother. But, your reading speed is very fast, and every book here contains the insights of a master at the level of a god. The disciple in white smiled and gulped down a mouthful of wine. "I don't want to go out anymore. I can read and drink here, so I'm very free everyday." The days of the gods are like this. Would you like a sip? "

He waved the wine gourd in his hand.

"Forget it, thank you for your good intentions." Yang Ke looked at the man in white and asked, "How many people are there in total?"

"How many?" The white clothed man laughed, "There are only two of us in the entire Scripture Pavilion on the second floor. Before you came, there was only me."

"You've been here for ten years and still haven't become a god?" Yang Ke frowned and said, "I can see from your strength that you can actually defeat ordinary Demigods."

"Become a god? I am currently researching the structure of God Power. I realize that in the future, if I want to become a powerful character, I must cultivate to a high level Will before becoming a God. Only then will I be able to condense a Divine Spark. Look at this book. It was written by an interesting person. "

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When the book fell into Yang Qi's hands, he caught it and the God Power within his body trembled. He immediately nodded his head. This person's God Power was extremely powerful.

The white robed man holding the jug of wine was also stunned, "Why is this person so tyrannical? I have been reading books here for dozens of years, and have studied many things. My cultivation is already the best in the world, and I have been hiding my name. For such a person, how come he hasn't been selected by a big shot? "

Immediately, he fixed his gaze on Yang Qi as he saw him flip open the book.

Yang Ke looked at the book, the Seventy-Two Divine Energy Crystals. It described the same principle. How to use one's spiritual will to condense the divine power into a divine spark.

Moreover, he inferred that becoming a god was a person's key. It was related to the final change in one's life state. With just one step, one would no longer be human. It was best if one's will was to reach a high level before the divine spark was condensed. This way, one would be able to condense a divine spark, and become the king of divine sparks with extremely high achievements. Otherwise, one would inevitably end up mediocre.

All sorts of wondrous ideas were displayed within the formation. Moreover, there were some tricks to crystallizing divine force that were quite useful. For example, the Water Fire Crystal Art used Yin and Yang. The power of fire and water was repeatedly tempered in the moment of crystallization. It was like a sword quenching, causing the divine power structure to be tightly packed.

There was also the method of repeatedly forging, which caused the various crystals to show a spiral structure when the divine power was being crystallized … This method made others feel as if they were forging their own divine spark, as if they were forging an incomparably sharp divine sword.

"The person who wrote the book is extraordinary."

When Yang Qi last saw it, he realized that the person who wrote the book called himself "the sword grinder".

"This is the work of the sword wielding boy. He is a legendary figure in the God Realm, but he has long since fallen. He was a sword wielding boy under the Lord of the Sword Dao. The white-clothed man leaped up and lightly fell from the hundred zhang long bookshelf like a acupoint.

After reading the book, Yang Qi returned the book to the man in white. "What's your name, brother?"

"My name is Bai Ying." The white clothed man said, "I originally thought you were an ordinary character, but I didn't expect you to be such a formidable one."

"My name is Yang Qi." Since the other party told him his name, Yang Qi could not be rude, "You mentioned that you wanted to advance to a high level will just now, so I have some thoughts. However, this Swordsman Slicer was just taking it for granted, before the Divine Spark is condensed, his body's life is very weak, even if he reached the high level will, his body would not be able to withstand it. His Sea of Consciousness crumbled immediately. "It's just like a wine gourd like you. You can only hold one gourd of wine, but if you can hold a bucket of wine, it will spill out and explode."

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