The Supreme One

What would be the consequences if a brain that can only accept one word per second accepts 10,000 words at once?

Normal people see with their eyes, and even if they see something, the brain has a protection mechanism that prevents them from seeing clearly or remembering it.

However, this spiritual power was instantly poured into the brain, as if the interface for receiving information was expanded ten thousand times in an instant!

The human brain is extremely sophisticated. Even if it is damaged to an extreme degree, it will cause a chain reaction and cause huge problems.

Therefore, Xia Xian’s fundamental problem is that he has no spiritual power as a middleman, which is basically unsolvable before he becomes a cultivator.

Of course, with Xia Xian's knowledge, he could think of some ways to solve the problem, but those were far beyond Xia Xian's reach.

If it weren't for such a fundamental problem, Xia Xian wouldn't be so distressed.

After hearing Xia Xian's explanation and mumbling, Liu Qingmei fell silent.

"Are you sure you must read the spiritual text?"

"It's not necessary to watch it, but if I can watch it, it will definitely be the best. It will have a fundamental impact on my future."

Hearing this, Liu Qingmei slowly exhaled and said, "It seems that your fate has indeed come."

"Wait, I'll solve it for you right now!" It could be heard that Liu Qingmei's tone suddenly became cheerful, and her figure disappeared, as if she was going to do something happy.

Only Xia Xian was left there, feeling confused and excited.

"Sister Liu was able to solve this problem? My sister is amazing!"

He really didn't expect that Liu Qingmei, with her realm and status, could help him solve this kind of problem.

You know, as far as he knows, solving this problem is extremely difficult. Even the city lord cannot solve it if he does not master certain abilities.

Could it be that Sister Liu has really lived a long time and knows some knowledge that he doesn’t know?

While Xia Xian was waiting, Liu Qingmei had already arrived at the owner's study on the top floor of the library again.

"Master, you have heard it, right? Isn't it time for us to meet now?"

Bai Mulin did not reply immediately, but calmly drank a sip of tea before speaking: "It is not worth asking him to become a disciple just for the most basic function of the Endless Book."

"Hey, Master, please don't be so stubborn. You like Xiao Xianzi very much, right? It will take many years to meet such a good disciple."

Liu Qingmei held Bai Mulin's arm. She was wearing men's clothes but acting like a little girl.

That's right, she did happen to know a way to solve Xia Xian's problem. However, this method was not new knowledge, but just as Xia Xian expected, it was a forced breakthrough with the power of a higher level!

However, despite Liu Qingmei's persuasion, Bai Mulin himself also admired Xia Xian, but after all, it was the last disciple spot, and he had only known Xia Xian for two years, which was too short compared to the life of a cultivator.

So he still didn't want to make such a hasty decision.

Seeing that she alone seemed unable to convince her old-fashioned master, Liu Qingmei did not hesitate and sent a message to another person not far away.

In just a few seconds, Fang Ming, with disheveled clothes and messy hair like a chicken coop, appeared aside.

At this moment, he still looked like he had not woken up yet. He rubbed his eyes in a daze and looked at his senior sister and master in front of him, not knowing what was going on.

"Brother Fang, please come and persuade Master. Now is the time for Xiao Xianzi to become Master."

"Ah, now that I'm talking about this, I'm not sleepy anymore!" Fang Ming was instantly awakened by this topic. He pounced on Bai Mulin immediately.

He did not see the difference between men and women like Liu Qingmei. He simply hugged Bai Mulin's hand holding the teacup in his arms, pressed his whole body against Bai Mulin, and started to act coquettishly and call out to him.

"Master, Master, please accept Xiao Xianzi as your disciple! Xiao Xianzi has been through a hard time, and needs the guidance of a wise and powerful person like you! Xiao Xianzi is great! You just need such a smart and clever disciple to be your last disciple!"

Two people, one holding one of Baimulin's arms, twisted his whole body back and forth.

A stream of nice words and persuasive remarks kept pouring into Baimulin's mind from his ears.

Although this made him, who loved quietness, feel a little irritated, it also shook his original persistence.

Looking at how much his two disciples admire and like him, even if he meets another one in the future, I am afraid that the relationship between them will not be as good as theirs.

In this case, Bai Mulin quickly said: "Okay, okay, in this case, take it!"

"Received?"

"Yeah! Master is the best."

"Hahaha, great, great, since Xiao Xianzi loves reading so much, I can safely leave the library to him from now on."

Looking at the two happy people beside him, Bai Mulin could only sigh helplessly.

There's nothing I can do. It's my fault for these two traitors liking him. Besides, Xia Xian is a really good guy, so I'll just accept him.

Bai Mulin made his decision and no longer hesitated.

He stood up and said, "Let's go then."

In a blink of an eye, the three of them appeared in front of Xia Xian together.

"Lord Master."

Suddenly seeing the arrival of the library owner, Xia Xian hurriedly greeted him respectfully. At the same time, seeing Sister Liu and Fang Ming, he guessed that Sister Liu's solution might be to rely on the owner.

"Well, Xia Xian, are you willing to be my disciple?"

"Disciple, huh?"

Although Xia Xian heard Bai Mulin's words clearly, he didn't react at all.

Aren’t you here to help him with his reading problem? Why are you suddenly here to become my disciple?

Moreover, although Xia Xian had come to the library many times, strictly speaking, he had met the owner only twice, including this time. Did he suddenly come here to become a disciple?

Seeing Xia Xian standing there in a daze, Liu Qingmei and Fang Ming, who were standing behind Bai Mulin, quickly spoke up to remind him.

"What are you standing there for, Xiao Xianzi? Don't you understand?"

"Hurry up and become my disciple. Don't just stand there."

"Oh, the master is willing to take me in as a disciple. Of course I am willing. But is it so hasty? Don't I have to offer tea or something?"

Xia Xian was full of surprise. Faced with the fact that a master was accepting disciples, it was naturally great to be able to find a backer for himself and get guidance for his future.

Although I haven't experienced it myself, I have read about it in books.

How could something like becoming a disciple be so careless?

Or should we confirm it now and then go through the tea-serving process later?

But after hearing Xia Xian's words, Bai Mulin shook his head. It seemed that it was the first time that he smiled on his serious face, which was a bit awkward.

“No, our lineage doesn’t have so many rules, it only depends on temperament and pursuit.

Xia Xian, are you willing to persevere for the rest of your life in order to pass on the wisdom of the human race? ! "

"Of course, wisdom is the greatest power in the world." Xia Xian nodded and replied, with a smile of sincere yearning on his face.

"But compared to inheritance, I prefer to carry forward!"

At such a critical turning point in life, Bai Mulin asked questions sincerely and Xia Xian answered sincerely. Even if this made the museum owner unhappy, he was unwilling to go against his true feelings.

Of course, he did not think that his answer would displease the museum owner. A truly smart person would not prevent others from having greater pursuits.

This person who is in charge of the wisdom gathering place of an entire city is obviously a truly smart person.

As Xia Xian expected, Bai Mulin laughed out loud when he heard Fang Ming's words: "Hahaha, good, good, my disciple should have such courage! I have also seen your actions in the library in the past two years, and I believe you have such awareness!"

"Disciple Xia Xian, I pay my respects to the Master."

Without hesitation, Xia Xian bowed to Baimulin.

"Okay! There is no such thing as empty talk in our lineage. From now on, you are my disciple, Baimulin. Now, I will give you the token of our lineage.

You will learn everything in the world from it!"

It was sloppy. Xia Xian felt it was extremely sloppy no matter how hard he tried. Wasn't it too easy to become a disciple?

But he likes it.

But he was a little confused about this token. Could it be that it was giving him a token like an entrance token?

Unexpectedly, he saw Bai Mulin standing in front of him, with his hands spread out to both sides, and an indescribable wave spread out.

Xia Xian is just a mortal and cannot see it, but Liu Qingmei and Fang Ming behind Bai Mulin can see this magical and magnificent scene with their own eyes.

Rays of white-green light emanated from Baimulin's hands and gradually connected to the walls of the giant trees on both sides.

Then, an extremely rich green light immediately burst out from the giant tree. The monks outside the library were also immediately attracted by this fluctuation and cast their eyes towards the pillar of light that reached the sky.

"The third disciple of the library master has returned."

The strong men who knew about the inheritance of the library had already understood the significance of this pillar of light. When the younger generations asked about it, they immediately began to tell them the origin of the inheritance of the library.

For a time, there was a piece of knowledge that was passed down between the elders and the younger generations.

"It should be that boy, right?"

"If it's Xia Xian, the library inheritance is indeed suitable for him."

Some people who knew Xia Xian were thoughtful, such as the Sheng family, the Gou family, and the dissatisfied Wang Chunhua.

"This kid is so bold that he dares to become the master of the library before he even graduates. He doesn't take me, his teacher, seriously!"

At the same time, he sighed helplessly in his heart and looked towards the direction of the school with worry.

This shows that you don't take the principal seriously. Aren't you afraid that he will make things difficult for you?

Similarly, the principal Lin Feiyang, who was being cared for by the class assistant Wang Chunhua, also saw the deep green light column that reached the sky.

A slight ripple appeared in the long-silent gaze.

"Like me? Then let's see if you can surpass a loser like me!"

Xia Xian, who had no idea that he had become famous among the strong men in the entire Heliu City, could only see a little green light flying from all around above his head, which went from transparent to clear, and then gradually became deep.

And these green lights gathered together and gradually condensed into a large brown-green book.

After the big book was condensed, it slowly fell down and then fell into Baimulin's hands.

At this time, Xia Xian raised his head and saw Bai Mulin's old hands with distinct joints holding the big book. The brown-green bark looked like tree bark, and even the wrinkles on its surface were like tree bark.

However, there is no title written on the cover, and the same is true on the spine, so I have no idea what book it is.

But judging from the way it appeared, it was obviously not an ordinary creature.

At this time, Bai Mulin also closed the book in his hand, and then held the bark book in one hand and pointed at Xia Xian's eyebrows with the other hand.

"Close your eyes and concentrate!"

Xia Xian immediately closed his eyes obediently. At the same time, he felt as if a sharp edge had cut through his eyebrows, and then an inexplicable force enveloped his brain.

For a moment, he felt as if his soul was being pulled by this force, gathering towards the cut wound, and then a little blood gradually seeped out.

As the drop of blood floated away, Xia Xian felt his brain immediately become a little dizzy, as if a lot of energy had been consumed, and he also felt that part of his soul seemed to have been separated.

In a daze, he could still feel the drop of blood gradually flying away and finally merging into a cool yet warm world.

"Okay, open your eyes. This book is your proof that you are a disciple of the library."

Xia Xian opened his eyes and immediately saw a book in front of him.

Obviously, compared to the big bark book before, this one is like a small notebook.

It is also made of tree bark, just like a smaller version.

In addition to the small book handed over, Baimulin also held the same big book in his other hand. It can be seen that it was indeed a token of inheritance.

But what is this thing?

While Xia Xian was puzzled, he respectfully took the little book.

Just now I felt as if a part of my soul had been separated, and now my mind is obviously not as sharp as before.

It would be totally not worth it if I lowered my intelligence just to get a book like this.

Thinking this way, the moment he took the book, Xia Xian immediately felt as if he had grown another limb.

He could feel the book in his hand very clearly. It was not just the existence of the book, but it was as if the book had become his limb. He could feel his fingers touching the wrinkled cover, and he could also feel the cover touching his fingers.

At the same time, through this book, I can also vaguely feel the existence of some external objects.

"Okay, put it between your eyebrows and think about taking it into your body, then you will know what this thing is."

Seeing his master showing a trace of fatigue, Xia Xian nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

Then he placed the book on his forehead, and he clearly felt a faint will calling him.

"receive!"

A thought came out, and the book immediately disappeared in front of Xia Xian, and then, a book that seemed to emit green light appeared in his consciousness.

In an instant, the green light spread in his mind, and a huge amount of information immediately flooded into his mind!