Qin Shaofeng had already been studying at the academy for nearly a year.
This span of time was something no one had anticipated. Even Qin Shaofeng himself had been deeply shocked when he learned how much time had passed.
He had originally thought that he was merely integrating into the Cangming Realm, nothing particularly significant.
Only when he truly entered the academy's library and began reading did he come to understand the grandeur of the Cangming Realm's inherited history.
The Cangming Realm was entirely different from the Land of Shining Stars.
This was a place where the Hundred Races truly stood side by side, home to all manner of bizarre races.
At the largest end were the Mountain Race.
Their population was sparse, and every one of them was so lazy it left people speechless.
It could be said that even if an ordinary person climbed onto a Mountain Race member's head, that Mountain Race member could not be bothered to spare them a glance.
Most importantly, if they did not move, no one could tell whether they were a mountain or a member of the Mountain Race.
At the smallest end were races as tiny as ants.
The races of the Cangming Realm were not simply divided into humans and animals.
They were intelligent races fully capable of communicating with other intelligent races.
Learning about the races alone, great and small, took him a full month.
After that, he turned his attention to the most basic professions.
The Cangming Realm was the foundation of the true world, so naturally he could not neglect his future path of cultivation.
Over the course of the year,
he had completely grasped the Cangming Realm's races, professions, and history.
At the same time, under the guidance of Instructor Nie Xuanxing and the books,