More than ten cultivators guarded the library, one of whom had reached the Hunting Realm.
When Lu Yin arrived, one of them opened the door without saying a word.
Lu Yin entered the library on his own. It was dozens of stories tall, like a city, with countless books of all kinds lining its shelves. People were even assigned to organize them.
Aside from Lu Yin and the people organizing the library, a few scattered visitors were reading.
Lu Yin swept his gaze around, then casually picked up the nearest book and flipped through it.
Atop a mountain peak on White Mountain, Long Kui withdrew his gaze. He had seen the book Lu Yin was reading, an ordinary biography. He shook his head. He has no ambition. He enters a library and doesn't even look for cultivation manuals, but reads biographies instead. What a pity. The princess is so unlucky.
Lu Yin had no idea Long Kui was watching him, nor did he need to know. He could guess that someone was keeping an eye on him. He hadn't immediately searched for books describing this starry sky. Instead, he was reading biographies, because they were bound to contain information about it.
Gradually, Lu Yin began to learn about this starry sky.
He learned that it was called the Tree Starry Sky, and that the distant object blocking his view like a wall was an enormous tree. Everyone called it the Mother Tree. The entire starry sky, including the Zhongping Realm where he was and the Upper Realm above it, was supported by this Mother Tree. And beneath his feet lay the most dangerous realm in this starry sky: the Lower Realm.
He learned that each realm was vast. The Mother Tree was visible only because it was truly enormous, like