Chapter 636 I say

In the east of the Tianyuan Continent, which is the original Xianhuan Continent, after countless wars, heroes stood together and hundreds of countries were divided. However, three of the major powers accounted for three-quarters of the entire eastern territory. The three countries were Chu State in the west, the Moon State in the north, and the Anping State in the southeast. The latest and fastest ones are in Biquli.

The three major powers are not bordered by countless small countries, but most of them are vassal states of three major powers. Chu, the Moon Kingdom, and the Anping Kingdom are in line with the same strength. They have come to peace in the past decade and have not had any major wars.

Because the State of Chu is located in the west and borders the West, its capital Pingyang City has become one of the hub cities connecting the East and the West. Merchants from the East and the West have traveled here, with constant passenger flow and prosperous trade. The population in the city is no less than one million, and the traffic is very crowded on weekdays. The country's material resources are constantly gathered here from a Grand Canal.

Daoren Lu followed the little princess and the eldest princess and his party to the capital of Chu.

He came here to see the books from the Royal Library of the Imperial Capital.

Countless historical evidences have proven that talents emerge from libraries.

Whether it is the librarian in the library or the one who swept the floor in the library, they may be peerless masters...

And the countless books in the library are traces of the existence of human civilization.

If you want to understand the great way of the world, it is not just about fighting with others, but also about reading more.

Read a book a hundred times and its meaning will be revealed.

Ordinary people read too much, and the truth is clear, but just like Saint Meng cultivates a sense of prosperity by studying. A breath of prosperity can shock ghosts and gods in the world...

Princess Ziyouyue felt what Daoren Lu was thinking, and was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.

She was not afraid of this senior having trouble with something. What she was afraid of was that this senior ignored her at all. How could she win over it at that time?

After making arrangements along the way, Dao Ren Lu came to a hall.

The classics in the hall are like mountains, but they are arranged in an orderly manner, row by row, row by row, neatly arranged.

Among them, there are many poems, stars, medicine, and other categories, which are indeed all-encompassing.

Daoren Lu could have imprinted all the book content in his mind in an instant, but in this way, there was no fun.

There are opportunities in this world, but they are not easy to use. For example, Houyi's bow and Xuanwu Armor sound like some magical artifacts, but they are not very effective on him.

Now, his cultivation has reached the point where he does not need these things.

What he needs is to understand the truth.

The reason comes from the masters. Now there are too few masters, but there are indeed many masters appearing one after another before and after the collapse of the six realms.

At that time, I would like to discuss with a group of experts.

I don’t know if the master was in a good mood at that time…

He thought a lot in his mind. Daoren Lu casually opened a book about the level of cultivation in this world.

In this world, cultivators, magicians, Eastern warriors and Western warriors coexist. Although each has its own classification standards, in order to compare their strengths, they are all divided into five levels from low to high.

The most mysterious thing about the Taoists is. Since they rarely take action, the outside world is quite controversial about the division of their strength. They simply divide their cultivation realms into: foundation building, nourishing qi, condensing qi, forming elixirs, and Nascent Soul.

According to strength, magicians can be divided into: quasi-magicians, intermediate-level magicians, high-level magicians, great magicians, and magicians.

The cultivation realm of Eastern martial artists can be divided into: refining essence into qi, innate realm, sword energy out of the body, refining qi into the spirit, and the spirit condenses qi. Someone once surpassed these five realms, and his superb skills are unimaginable, and he can almost be said to be a master of the spirit.

Western warriors can be divided into: sword craftsman, sword master, sword saint, and sword god according to their strength.

In addition, there is a special cultivator, Dragon Knight among Western warriors. The powerful warrior and powerful dragon combine to have super terrifying destructive power. According to their strength, they can be divided into: Earth Dragon Knight, Flying Dragon Knight, Sub-Dragon Knight, Giant Dragon Knight, and Holy Dragon Knight.

Different types of cultivators are divided into five levels, so that their strength is comparable.

"Is it magic?"

Daoren Lu opened another book and talked about the principles of magic.

"Compared with Taoism, it's a bit slower."

Although he was a beginner in magic, with Dao Ren Lu's talent, he cultivated the realm of a magician to the top of a magician in almost a moment. He thought about it and recited it: "I said, there must be water."

The void cracks and a river falls from the sky.

"Senior, please wait..."

An old man hurriedly walked out of the library. The old man was extremely old, his teeth had already fallen off, his wrinkled skin was like a wrinkled ball of paper, and dozens of hair were sparse on his bare head.

But his eyes were now full of gods, and seemed to have seen his future!

He did see his future!

If... this senior helps him!

He was already old and was about to die, but when he saw this senior, he felt that he had the possibility of living again.

Not to mention anything else, just the mantra chanted by this senior can make him confirm!

Other magicians chant the mantra: "Summon the great water element..."

Or: "Summon my fellow men"...

But this senior read: "I said, there must be water."

It does not resort to any god and demon who controls water, but directly acts as a Creator!

I said, there must be water.

Then a river of water appeared.

I said, these two words have really come true!

And these two words are too noble and not something that anyone can afford!

Often, what you say doesn't end, you may be backfired...

"It's you?"

Daoren Lu knew about this person.

This old man is from the Chu royal family. His cultivation level has reached the sixth level. However, he is too old and it seems that he will die of old age in the future. If he hadn't met... Chen Nan.

In the original work, Chen Nan translated an ancient book for him, which made the old man live to decades again.

"Well, why do I say he is an old man? It seems that I am older than him..."

Daoren Lu looked at his young and handsome body and thought to himself.

Speaking of which, his true deity is at least tens of thousands of years old. Such a person who lives in his 170s is indeed a little guy in front of him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Daoren Lu opened another book, which was about a medical book called "The Notes of the Saint of Medicine".

"Senior...Is there a way to live forever?"

The old man spoke respectfully, and looked at a small insect wrapped around Daoren's fingers, and was shocked again.

Because he found that there was no small insect, it was clearly a sixth-level peak dragon!

But even such a dragon who was even higher than him was so respectfully wrapped around the fingers of this senior.

"Is it very simple to be like Changsheng?"

Dao Ren Lu didn't care, so he turned a page and said lightly: "I said, I'll give you two hundred years of life."
Chapter completed!