After I transmigrated into the book, the entire sect secretly started competing against each other b

May I read these books?

You Ruo asked the air, but the air didn't respond, so You Ruo took it as agreement.

"Thank you, senior. I will be very careful!"

She carefully picked up the first bamboo tube, and before she could even decipher the strange characters, they seemed to come alive, automatically entering her mind and transforming into a familiar font, accompanied by a human voice reading them aloud!

The woman's voice was languid and pleasant, and You Ruo focused her attention, immersing herself in that voice.

"The art of talismans..."

I don't know how much time passed after I finished listening to the whole book.

You Ruo touched the bamboo tube she was holding with lingering satisfaction. "Thank you, sister. Your voice is so beautiful."

The bamboo tube in her hand shook and, to You Ruo's astonishment, flew back to its original position. Then, the second bamboo tube flew into You Ruo's hand on its own.

You Ruo opened the app with a somewhat flattered expression, and the words eagerly rushed into her mind, this time accompanied by a pleasant young man's voice.

"Spells and magic are not just about the talisman paper..."

Oh, this voice is nice too!

Next, You Ruo became engrossed in listening to audiobooks, hearing all sorts of voices, and the content of those books was so captivating that she never forgot it. She not only enjoyed it but also learned a lot.

When she finished listening to all the books, everything around her suddenly disappeared, and everything in front of her began to turn black.

In the darkness, she couldn't see herself or her surroundings, but she could sense that someone was watching her.

She was a little nervous, but not afraid; her intuition told her that this person wouldn't hurt her.

Do you think their voices are pleasant to listen to?

The person spoke; her voice was very pleasant, and she was an older woman.

You Ruo nodded honestly: "It sounds nice."

She felt that what she had been doing before wasn't reading at all, but rather a form of enjoyment.

The older woman laughed and asked jokingly, "So which one do you think sounds the best?"

You Ruo carefully recalled those sounds; the sound of each book was clearly imprinted in her mind.

"I think they all sound good. Their voices are different, and each has its own merits. I like them all."

Children make choices; adults want it all.

"Heh, you little rascal."

The person managed to utter four ordinary words in a way that conveyed an extraordinary feeling.

You Ruo swallowed hard, feeling a bit guilty. Well, she now thought this older sister's voice was the most beautiful.

"How much of what you just said did you remember?"

Huh? Aren't those books supposed to be memorized after just listening to them? Is she a genius?

Suppressing her doubts, You Ruo honestly replied, "I've remembered them all."

"You've remembered it all?" The voice was somewhat surprised. "So, do you understand what my legacy is?"

"Talisman Dao."

"So, are you willing to learn?"

"willing."

"it is good."

As soon as she finished speaking, the darkness around her suddenly disappeared, and she felt as if she had returned to the place she had been before, surrounded by familiar bookshelves and tables and chairs, or perhaps she had never left at all.

In front of her stood a beautiful woman in red, whose features were obscured, but who gave her a gentle and languid feeling.

The beauty slowly sat down in the chair, turned her head, and looked at You Ruo while resting her chin on her hand.

You Ruo couldn't see her face, but she could feel her gaze.

"Your name is You Ruo, little girl? How did you get here?"

You Ruo, who had been calm, was startled by these words and instinctively wanted to go out.

However, her instincts told her she couldn't run, or she would miss the opportunity. The person in front of her meant no harm, so she held back.

Her heart pounded, You Ruo took a deep breath, and carefully asked, "Beautiful sister, what do you mean by that?"

"Heh..." The beauty chuckled softly: "Don't be afraid. Our Heavenly Dao is thick-skinned and protective of its own. Now that you're here, don't even think about going back."

"what?"

"If you are an ordinary person, you won't cause any big waves, and Heaven won't care. If you are a smart person, Heaven will care and will want to keep you here. As for being of a different kind, that's because the benefits you bring are not great enough. The Dao of Talismans has declined, and I only just took a liking to you. Even if you want to leave, Heaven won't let you go."

The beauty spoke at length, leaving You Ruo utterly shocked.

But then again, it seems quite reasonable. No wonder, this You Ruo is not that You Ruo, yet no one has discovered her.

And the book she dreamed of—it seems even Heaven wouldn't want this world to be filled with suffering.

Seeing the change in Youruo's expression from shock to composure, the beauty nodded in satisfaction and waved her hand in front of her. "So, can I know your story?"

You Ruo felt there was nothing much to say about her own affairs, but since the beauty wanted to hear it, she decided to tell her.

“I do come from another world, a world different from this one, where people live an average of only a hundred years, but they live very well.”

"With advanced technology, even without cultivation, going to heaven and earth is a piece of cake."

"Killing is illegal where I live. Our country is strong, peaceful, and ambitious..."

The beautiful woman interrupted her: "I want to hear your own story."

“Me?” Speaking of this, You Ruo proudly raised her chin: “I’d say I’m a weapon refiner, I mainly research weapons, and they’re very powerful!”

It is her honor to be able to contribute to the strength of the country.

“That won’t do.” The beauty was somewhat displeased: “You can’t refine weapons. If you don’t focus on the Dao of Talismans, when will our Dao of Talismans ever flourish?”

"It's alright," You Ruo said with a smile. "I can do two things at once. I like both talisman making and weapon crafting."

She's studied those things since she was a child; asking her to abandon them now is impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Besides, the talismans described in that book are really cool! She wants to learn them all!

The beautiful woman thought for a moment, then reluctantly nodded: "Alright, that works too."

She lost interest in listening to stories, stretched, and some paper and pens appeared on the table. She pulled over a chair and gestured for You Ruo to sit down. You Ruo then began to explore some new things.

Time passed, and the beauty's figure began to disappear.

"Remember this, my name is Xinyu. Until you are sure you are strong enough, don't let anyone know that you know you exist..."

Before You Ruo could say anything, she felt herself being kicked out of the jade slip.

Looking down, he realized that the jade slip in his hand had turned to ash at some point.

This world is truly amazing.

If it weren't for the vivid memories in her mind—she still clearly remembered the contents of those bamboo tubes and the white ash on her hands—she might have thought she was just having a dream.

When the warehouse door was opened, the sun was still high overhead.

Has she used it for months? Or years? Why is it still so dilapidated outside? Could it have only been a few days?

After glancing at the injured disciples, You Ruo went to find Hua Xi.

Hua Xi was quite surprised when she saw her: "Why are you back so soon? Did you fail?"

You Ruo was also taken aback: "Soon? How much time has passed for me?"

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