There were more than ten cultivators standing guarding at the clan’s library, and one of them was even a Hunter.

Upon seeing Lu Yin approaching them, the Hunter opened the door without a word.

Lu Yin entered the library alone. The entire building was dozens of stories tall, and it looked like an entire city. There were hundreds of millions of books scattered all over, and there were also some dedicated librarians.

Besides Lu Yin and the librarians, there was also a smattering of other people reading inside the building.

Lu Yin glanced around, seemingly randomly selected the book closest to him, and flipped through it.

At the top of one of White Mountain’s peaks, Long Kui was looking down. He saw that Lu Yin was reading only the most common of biographies, not the training manuals of martial techniques. It was a pity that the princess really did not have good luck.

Lu Yin was unaware that Long Kui was watching, though it did not matter, as Lu Yin had already guessed that there had to be someone observing him. He had purposefully not picked up a book about this universe. Instead, he had chosen a biography because these kinds of books would still give him an introduction to this strange new land.

Slowly, Lu Yin began to gain an understanding of where he had ended up.

He learned that he was in a place known as the...