Inside the Milky Way Supernatural Ability Academy library, everything was grand and magnificent. Tier upon tier of pavilions were arranged in staggered order, the space perfectly divided. Each supernatural ability faction occupied a floor of its own, or even several floors, the categories clear and the order meticulous.
The air was filled with the distinctive scent of ink from scrolls and ancient books, mingled with faint elemental energy aura. It was quiet and solemn, with only the occasional sound of footsteps echoing softly.
Lu Yuan stepped onto the floating staircase. Light flowed beneath his feet, and his figure rose steadily. Following the floor guide, he went straight to the eleventh floor.
This was the academy's exclusive ice-type skill area. Dense rows of skill scrolls, ancient texts, and secret manuals were neatly displayed on ice-jade shelves on both sides, glowing with faint ice-blue spiritual light. Every single one preserved a complete skill inheritance.
He did not need to take part in the Tournament Match right now, so he had more than enough time. He planned to choose carefully and make up for the shortcomings in his own skills.
With both hands clasped behind his back, Lu Yuan slowed his steps, his bearing calm and composed. He strolled slowly along row after row of jade shelves, his gaze sweeping over the scrolls one by one.
From time to time, he stopped, reached out, and picked up a skill scroll. His fingertips brushed lightly over the patterns on the scroll's surface as he lowered his head and focused on checking the annotations and realm requirements written on it, his expression attentive and serious.
He walked from the left side to the right, carefully making a full circuit of the entire ice-type skill area. By now, he already had a clear conclusion in his