All realms have enabled me to achieve the Great Dao.

Not long after, Fahai finished his cultivation.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a young Taoist priest standing in front of him.

This startled him.

He remembered that the entire hall was protected by restrictions, so how could anyone have gotten in?

Sensing that the protective barriers surrounding the main hall were intact, Fahai knew that the Taoist priest before him was more powerful than him.

"Does the benefactor have something to discuss with this humble monk?" Fahai did not get up, but simply looked at Zhou Yongcheng.

To be allowed entry into the main hall without breaking the restrictions, one's cultivation level is likely the highest among mortals, or even that of an immortal.

Zhou Yongcheng said with a smile, "Do you know that if you continue to cultivate like this, you will not become a Buddha, but may become a demon?"

Fahai's heart trembled upon hearing this. Although he knew there might be a problem with his cultivation, he did not expect it to be so serious.

Am I wrong with my beliefs? A demon is a demon, and demons should be killed. Shouldn't demons be killed?

"Amitabha, is this what you came to see me about, benefactor?" Fahai was unwilling to admit that there was anything wrong with his cultivation.

Seeing this, Zhou Yongcheng shook his head slightly, "Since you insist on your point of view, then I will let you experience the life of a demon, and let you feel what it is like to be hunted down by righteous people."

Fahai was terrified and tried to use his magic to escape, but he couldn't move.

With a casual grab, Zhou Yongcheng brought Fahai's primordial spirit to his hand.

"Your primordial spirit power will be sealed, allowing you to experience the life of a demon. Only when you eliminate the evil karma within your primordial spirit will it be unsealed, allowing you to fully experience this unique demonic life."

Zhou Yongcheng surveyed the world and saw a pregnant tiger. He then transferred Fahai's sealed primordial spirit into an undeveloped tiger cub.

He then sealed the main hall to prevent others from touching Fahai's physical body. As for whether he could return, that depended on his fate. As long as the evil karma in his primordial spirit was not cleared, he would continue to reincarnate.

After doing all this, Zhou Yongcheng came to Suzhou and spent a lot of money to open a shop opposite the pharmacy that Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi were going to open in the future. The shop was called Sanwei Study.

This time, he's going to come up with a different approach: using supernatural powers to monetize all the novels in the real world. Each novel contains many martial arts manuals and supernatural techniques, and anyone who reads the novels can obtain the corresponding manuals and techniques if they have the right opportunity.

There are martial arts novels and fantasy novels, so what you can get from a novel depends on your personal fate.

After setting up the bookstore, it opened quietly.

Zhou Yongcheng sat casually behind the counter next to the entrance, engrossed in reading a novel.

Not long after, a young scholar walked in.

"Shopkeeper, what kind of books do you have in your bookstore?"

The scholar casually opened his fan and began to fan himself.

"Our shop only sells storybooks, and they are for viewing only, not for sale. It costs one tael of silver to read them all day."

Upon hearing this, the scholar put away his fan and slapped it against his hand.

This was the first time he had ever seen a bookstore that didn't sell books, but only allowed people to look at them, and the bookstore was full of storybooks.

"One tael of silver is a bit expensive."

The scholar turned around and looked around the study; it was quite large.

The room only had a few rows of bookshelves; the rest of the space was filled with tables and chairs, where people could sit and read books.

The scholar became interested upon seeing the layout of the bookstore.

He placed a tael of silver on the counter and walked towards the bookshelf.

The books on the bookshelf were very new, completely different from those available on the market.

Looking at the top row of storybooks, the words on them are also very distinctive, not like they were printed.

Looking at the names on each storybook.

The Storm Riders dominate the world.

Journey to the West.

Investiture of the Gods.

He took out the Investiture of the Gods, turned around, sat down in the chair, and began to read it.

At first, he didn't think much of it, but the more he read, the more engrossed he became.

Not long after, a few more scholars came to the bookstore, but when they heard that they only had storybooks, they lost interest. They were good students.

A few hours later, the scholar felt a little hungry and walked toward the counter while reading a book.

This shows that he was addicted to it.

The scholar spoke without taking his eyes off the book.

"Shopkeeper, I'm a little hungry. May I take out a book to read?"

"No, but you can come back after you've eaten and continue watching."

The scholar was somewhat disappointed. He put the book back where it was, grabbed his fan, and ran out quickly.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Yongcheng smiled, recalling how he used to be engrossed in reading novels.

Once you're engrossed in a novel, you won't go to eat unless you're absolutely starving.

Thinking about meals, the bookstore should be able to provide that service.

We'll arrange it for them tonight. Convenience foods are good stuff in the real world; we can arrange a batch.

Not long after, the scholar rushed in and continued reading the book.

Upon seeing the scholar, Zhou Yongcheng shook his head. He had picked up the wrong book; he couldn't obtain any cultivation techniques from the Investiture of the Gods.

Even as night fell, the scholar had not left. He was unaware that it was already dark outside because there was a light source inside the study.

It wasn't until 10 p.m. that Zhou Yongcheng walked to the desk and reminded him.

Are you planning to watch it all night?

The scholar looked up and outside, which alarmed him.

He hadn't expected time to pass so quickly; the study was so bright, it was like daytime.

He forgot about reading, put down the book, grabbed his fan, and ran out.

It's so late, I'm afraid my family will scold me when I get home.

After everyone left, Zhou Yongcheng waved and closed the door, returning to the real world to purchase convenience foods.

He purchased various flavors of instant noodles, ham sausages, braised eggs, self-heating meals, etc.

We also purchased a batch of beverages, and of course, water was also essential.

We bought a water dispenser, which Xiao Jiu modified to use the highest capacity super-energy battery.

As for the water, it was easy to handle. Zhou Yongcheng simply crafted a container and filled it with tens of thousands of cubic meters of mineral water.

Back in the world of the White Snake, Zhou Yongcheng renovates the counter.

The area behind the counter has been transformed into shelves, filled with food and drinks.

The water dispenser was placed next to the counter.

The next morning, the scholar arrived at the study.

He also brought two of his friends with him this time.

Judging from their appearance, they must be from wealthy families.

"Shopkeeper, what's in the shelf behind you?"

"If you're hungry, you don't need to go out to eat; you can just buy some food here."

The scholar and his friend looked at it for a while but couldn't figure out which things were edible.

A friend of his asked.

"Shopkeeper, how much are the items?"

"One tael of silver can buy a bucket of instant noodles, a sausage, and a braised egg."

Zhou Yongcheng took the items off the shelf and placed them on the counter for them to see.

The scholar didn't want to eat anything for the time being; he was eager to read. He put down a tael of silver and ran over to pick up the Investiture of the Gods to read.

This left his two friends speechless.

Are storybooks really that good? Do all men like to read them, especially the illustrated ones?

Ignore him; he's very interested in the food on the counter.

"Shopkeeper, how do we eat these things?"

"Buy it for one tael of silver, and I'll teach you how to eat it."

The scholar's friend was also quite wealthy; he casually took out a tael or two and placed it on the counter.