The Supreme One

In this world of countless races, the human race has a difficult life. Even though it seems to have many strong people now, it is ultimately dependent on other races.

On the long and arduous road of survival from ancient times to the present, many wise men have emerged, but faced with the fundamental defects of human beings, who are unable to rely on their own strength to carry spiritual power and become strong, they have never had any solution.

On this road of searching for the rise of mankind, there are countless predecessors who have come forward one after another, and they are all extremely wise people among the human race.

During their search, they had made some breakthroughs. For example, they relied on some treasures to break through this limitation and allow humans to carry spiritual power themselves. However, in the end, it could only supply a very small number of people and could not become the path for the entire human race.

Finding a little hope again and again, and being disappointed again and again, a large number of wise people gradually become disappointed and choose to improve themselves.

No matter how power is obtained, at least power is needed for the human race to survive in this world.

As a result, some people chose the path of becoming stronger, but there were also some wise people who were unwilling to give up and tried to continue looking for a way out.

Without sufficient strength, they gradually died out generation after generation as their lifespans drew to an end.

Finally, at some point, some later wise men seemed to begin to follow the old path of their predecessors, a dead end, which made those old wise men realize that they could no longer allow the younger generations to continue such reckless experiments.

Such random experiments will only cause the human race to die and start over again on the old path.

So in this situation, recorders came into being!

Recorders record the wisdom of their predecessors and themselves and leave it to later generations so that they can inherit the wisdom of their ancestors and avoid following the old path of their ancestors.

Although from today's perspective, the search for humanity itself has yet to bear fruit, the lineage of recorders has spread thoroughly among the human race.

Regardless of which race it is under, as long as it is a human city, there will be the presence of recorders.

And this book, the book that Xia Xian memorized, was created by a human with extraordinary intelligence many years after the recorder was born.

This senior traveled through the world of all races and went to a human race gathering place to try to collect the wisdom accumulated in these gathering places over the years, but he found that it seemed troublesome to rely solely on the brain to remember.

At that time, he thought, how great it would be if a book could store all this wisdom?

Fools only imagine, but wise men actually make it happen!

I don’t know how much time this wise man spent before he finally created the first endless book!

The Endless Book, meaning a book that can carry endless wisdom!

It is also a book that can be divided into endless parts!

In the days that followed, the Endless Book continued to travel the world with its master. While traveling the world, he collected the wisdom of every city in the human race. At the same time, he also split the Endless Book and passed it to the library owners in each city.

That is the recorder leader of that gathering place.

Then, after his own consideration, he can continue to divide the Book of Infinity to people he approves of.

As a result, the Book of the Endless gradually became a heritage and a token of trust for the human race's record-keepers in this world.

The owner of the main body of the Endless Book is the leader of the entire recorder lineage.

After the death of the clone of the Book of the Endless, all the knowledge recorded in it will flow directly into the main body of the Book of the Endless.

Similarly, one can also expend a large amount of spiritual energy to upload the knowledge in the clone of the Endless Book, or submit an application to receive some knowledge transfer from the main body of the Endless Book.

These are the origins and meanings of the Endless Book.

After receiving this information, Xia Xian's mood was also mixed.

It's not just about being infected by the emotions carried in these pictures, but also about feeling sincere admiration for these predecessors.

As expected, humans will never be slaves!

With excitement, Xia Xian opened his eyes and looked at his master Bai Mulin, who looked very satisfied, and the two senior brothers and sisters behind him. He couldn't help but say:

"Master, leave it to me. The future of the human race lies at my feet!"

After saying this, the master didn't say anything, but the senior brothers and sisters behind him couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Xianzi, who usually looks quite calm, is now quite passionate!"

"Children are always easily stimulated."

Looking at these two unreliable seniors, Xia Xian couldn't help but glare at them.

The master Bai Mulin in front of him also coughed twice, interrupting their voice transmission which was completely unconcealed in front of him.

"Okay, Xiao Xian, get up first. I believe that with your wisdom, you will be able to find something different."

Although he is not actually very optimistic about it, after all, the human race has been passed down for such a long time, and there have been too many geniuses, not to mention those who are smarter than Xia Xian, there have even been those who can barely see the existence of spiritual power during the physical strengthening period.

But the facts prove that the human race is still a long way from finding a road broad enough for everyone to embark on.

However, Xia Xian was his new disciple after all, and he was willing to do this. As a master, he naturally had to encourage him.

Otherwise, would he be happy only if he were like his two disciples whose first reaction was to give up?

Next, the four masters and apprentices simply sat down on the spot, without paying too much attention to anything, and just chatted with each other to get to know each other better.

By the way, Bai Mulin also answered some questions for his new apprentice.

Regardless of their other performances, these four people at least like reading.

With common interests in mind, we chatted until late at night.

It was not until Sheng Wuya came to take him home that the four of them reluctantly parted ways.

There's no way around it. When a few people with similar interests get together, it feels like there's always endless topics to talk about.

Fang Ming Liu Qingmei and their master Bai Mulin had been together for a long time before, and they had basically talked about everything they needed to say.

Now with Xia Xian joining, it is like a new stream connected to a small lake, which naturally creates a lot of waves.

At the same time, the three of them could also take out what they already knew and review it again and explain it to Xia Xian.

Not only that, Liu Qingmei was completely different from before, which made Bai Mulin and Fang Ming sigh repeatedly during their chat.

"Senior sister has completely changed." "Xiaomei has completely changed."

It almost felt as if two of the four people in this small circle were new, and there was no end to the topics.

Moreover, after Xia Xian left, the three of them did not show any sign of leaving, and seemed to want to continue chatting.

After Xia Xian and Sheng Wuya walked a distance away, Sheng Wuya could no longer hold back and asked, "Xianzi, what's wrong with you two? Why are you chatting so happily?"

"Oh, I have become the master's disciple. From now on, the master will be my master."

"Becoming my disciple? So suddenly?"

Sheng Wuya widened his eyes in confusion, then looked at the little tail following Xia Xian, seeming a little unconvinced.

But after seeing Mo Li nodded slightly, he was truly convinced.

"That's right. Xianzi will have someone to protect him from now on. He is a direct descendant of Heliu City."

Seeing Sheng Wuya's happy expression for his brother, Xia Xian also smiled and nodded, saying, "Fortunately, Master's knowledge is indeed far beyond mine. I can ask him many questions in the future."

As they walked out of the library door while chatting, the two guards who had changed shifts smiled and greeted Xia Xian, "From now on, you should call me Young Master."

"Haha, Brother Zhang and Brother Li, I'll treat you to dinner when I graduate." Xia Xian greeted them with a smile.

After hearing what he said, the two security guards looked at each other and laughed.

"Let's talk about the meal three years from now, but if you wait for this little while, you'll have to spend more time in the library, and you might even have to send us off."

Being a security guard here is also a leisurely job. It is almost like changing the place where you can stand and practice, and you can also get paid.

But on the other hand, only those who are willing to lie down will come here to work as security guards. It is obvious that their future realm will not be very high, and it will be basically no problem for Xia Xian to drive them away when the time comes.

After Xia Xian chatted with them for a few more words, he took Mo Li back home.

After handing Mo Li Anwen over to her parents and exchanging a few pleasantries, he went home carrying a bag of monster meat.

Mo's father and mother run a butcher shop in the storefront downstairs. They sell meat from ordinary beasts as well as meat from demon beasts, but in comparison, meat from demon beasts makes up the majority.

Even among humans in this world, most are cultivators. Even if the blood they have fused with is extremely weak, it can at least help them to ascend to a higher realm, strengthen their physique, and increase their lifespan.

Those that can enter the butcher shop basically all taste very good, while the appearance of monsters is less stable. It all depends on what monsters are hunted by the hunting teams that specialize in hunting monsters.

The monster meat that Xia Xian was holding had already been specially cut. All he had to do was use the spiritual fire array to ignite the spiritual fire and cook it directly.

After all, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to cut meat, so most butcher shops have processing services.

Xia Xian's family basically buys their meat from Mo's father's butcher shop.

After Xia Xian returned home, he told his parents about his apprenticeship to the head of the hall.

"Mom and Dad, I am here to become your apprentice."

"Master? Master of the library?" The master of the library is the one that Xia's father wants to be his disciple.

Mother Xia exclaimed, "You became my disciple? My son, you became my disciple?"

"Yes, yes, Master, Master of the Library, I have become your disciple."

As usual, Xia's father and mother, who were supposed to go back to their room to sleep shortly after Xia Xian came home, immediately became alert, pulled Xia Xian to sit down in the classroom, and asked him to tell them what had happened.

Xia Xian also carefully explained the cause and effect, as well as the various relationships in between.

Although Xia's father and mother are just mortals, they live in this city of cultivators after all, and they hold quite a large position, so they know much more about the entire Heliu City's network of relationships than Xia Xianke.

They didn't even need Xia Xian to tell them, as they knew from somewhere about their principal's past and his relationship with the museum owner.

After understanding the situation clearly, both parents had the same feeling as Xia Xian.

"Does this apprenticeship require any preparation? It's a bit hasty to just say it like this."

After thinking about it carefully, Xia Xian shook his head and said, "Forget it. Master is not a person who says one thing and thinks another. He probably doesn't like these formal things."

"That's good, that's good, son, it would be great if you could find a master."

"Your mother and I have been mortals for generations, and we can't help you much. It would be great if you could have a master to look after you."

Xia Xian looked at the two of them who suddenly began to change from happy to sad, and quickly persuaded them:

"Mom and Dad, don't think like that. You have so many talented sons. Maybe it's the result of the accumulated luck of cultivation from generation to generation. I have to thank these ancestors and you two."

Mr. and Mrs. Xia also smiled when they heard this, and they were very proud of their extremely talented son.

"Yes, we have known since childhood that you are a genius, a true genius, much stronger than those boasted geniuses in the past, but we are also worried that we can't give you too much help on your path of cultivation.

It is really good to have a good master now, so we can rest assured."

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts.

Although they are always proud of having such a talented son, they also feel very stressed inside.

On the path of cultivation, they had no accumulation or experience at all to improve their son, but fortunately their son was able to do well.

Not only is he extremely talented in cultivation, he is also extremely good at handling interpersonal relationships.

Without relying on them, he found brothers and friends who could help him, and now he even worshipped a strong man from the Heliu City as his master.

They were really proud of him.

At the same time, he also advised: "Son, you should follow the master to practice well in the future, and you don't have to worry about the family affairs. Your parents both have their own way of living."

Xia Xian knew that his parents were giving him a shot of prevention.

Although there is no such thing as the difference between immortals and mortals, or the eternal separation between immortals and mortals in this world, they also know the huge difference between cultivators and mortals.

In the future, thanks to their children's talents, the lifespan they both can live may be only one thousandth or one ten-thousandth of Xia Xian's.

They also know that there are some rare treasures in this world that can enable mortals to embark on the path of cultivation.

But such treasures are so precious that even their city lord cannot take them out at will.

If Xia Xian was distracted by this for their sake, although they knew that with Xia Xian's intelligence and talent, he would be able to do it if he wanted to, but it would definitely cost a lot.

They didn't want Xia Xian to stop pursuing his dreams for them.

Xia Xian could naturally guess what his parents were thinking, so he just smiled and didn't say much.

He once thought that after he had achieved success in his cultivation, he would seek some treasures to help his parents embark on the path of cultivation.

But now, the human race's own path of cultivation is right under his feet, and this will surely be a path suitable for the entire human race!