Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

These are also the insights of Emperor Shitian after fully reading the three levels of books, which can be regarded as a comprehensive review of the future path.

Indra was a little slower in reading these three levels, mainly because these books involved the ways of immortals and demons, and the content was very profound.

Each of these books is a complete path of cultivation that points directly to the essence of the world. The content is so vast that it is difficult to record it even with billions of words.

Therefore, these books are not specific texts, but jade slips, inheritance stones, etc., and each one contains countless information.

This information is usually not disclosed. If the system controls the spirit of the mountain of books and makes it actively display it in text, it will be very troublesome for the system to copy it.

Before I knew it, seven days had passed.

During these seven days, many geniuses stood out, created miracles among the mountains of books, and gained amazing opportunities.

However, most of them stopped at the tenth floor.

Now, 957 of the one thousand geniuses have been eliminated, and there are only 43 left in the Mountain of Books, all of whom are characters like the Sons of God.

Among them, there are 5 people on the eighth floor, 12 people on the ninth floor, 15 people on the tenth floor, and 11 people on the eleventh floor.

Those who enter the eleventh floor are basically the sons of God from the ten major super powers (organizations).

The Wuji God's Son, the Xinghe God's Son, the Shengguang God's Son, the Jietian Goddess, the Yin-Yang Twins, the Tianmei Goddess, the Sijue God's Sons, the Qingxuan Taoist Son!

The eight major forces and nine sons and daughters of God, all of whom performed outstandingly, entered the eleventh level of the Mountain of Books one after another, which can be regarded as a great story of the generation.

Among the top ten super powers, only the little princess Qian Qianqian of Tiandi Bank and the young master of Wanbao Pavilion Yuan Xiaogang did not come.

Qianqian didn't come, mainly because she was too young and had not accumulated enough experience in literature. In a few years, the situation might be different.

As for Yuan Xiaogang, he always hated studying. If his father hadn't forced him to practice this time, he probably wouldn't have been able to get to the tenth floor.

But that’s okay.

It would have been fine if they didn't enter the eleventh floor. The few people who entered the eleventh floor were so depressed that they were about to vomit blood.

They took great pains to enter the eleventh floor, only to find that all the opportunities here had already been plundered by Emperor Shitian.

Now, they can only study for the sake of studying, and rewards are long gone.

A hundred bookshelves, all like this, without any leftovers.

What’s even more infuriating is that Indra has already entered the sixteenth floor, without leaving them any face at all.

Although their performance was good, there was a huge difference compared to Indra and they were not even on the same level.

Indra's actions undoubtedly trampled on their dignity and hit them so hard that they couldn't even raise their heads.

All their pride was torn to pieces at this moment, and their former glory had become a joke.

They are the sons of God!

Unparalleled talent, superiority, superior temperament, profound knowledge...

They were once legends of the world, carrying too much praise and countless halos.

But now, they have been overshadowed by Indra, and few people are paying attention to them.

Indra is like the brightest sun, the light he emits is enough to astonish the heavens and the worlds, making all the geniuses in the world pale in comparison.

Even the sons of gods have become mere supporting roles.

Everyone's attention is attracted to Indra. His every move can cause everyone's nervousness, excitement, carnival and shouting!

At this moment, Indra is like a god!

Holy light was boiling on his body, his literary aura was as hot as fire, and his Tao rhyme formed a holy ring. Everyone who saw him was filled with admiration.

"The Saint of Literature is possessed!"

"Another Wen Christmas is born!"

At first, people were still suspicious and thought that Indra was cheating, but now, no one thinks so anymore.

Cheating in the Book Mountain, are you looking for death?

Since there was no cheating, we can only attribute everything to his talent.

For someone with such incredible talent, could he not be possessed by a literary saint?

You know, the fifteenth level of the True Immortal Path is something that even a great and perfect supreme being like Dean Xun finds difficult to comprehend.

Indra is just a small great sage. How could he have the ability and virtue to pass this test so easily?

So, he must be possessed by the Saint of Literature!

Being possessed by the literary saint and blessed by the literary saint of the previous generation, isn’t this the birth of a new generation of literary saint?

At this moment, people just want to know how far Indra can eventually reach.

Will he reach the top?

This question has been echoing in many people's minds.

They look forward to it.

Looking forward to...the birth of a myth!

……

Sixteenth floor.

We are almost reaching the top of the mountain.

Indra stood on a platform in the belly of the mountain, looking around, his eyes revealing endless wonder and yearning.

In this mysterious world, the air is filled with an ancient and sacred atmosphere, as if every breeze is whispering eternal truths.

There are only three bookshelves left on this level of the mountain of books, and there are only ten volumes of classics on each shelf.

However, although the books are few, they are all treasures of immortality, and are related to the legendary Immortal King (Daluoxian).

Of course, Daluo is out of reach, and there are few inheritances in the world. What the academy collects are just some scraps, most of which are just some ideas about this realm.

But even so, this is one of the few immortal king's treasure books in the world, which describes an extremely mysterious realm for people and is fascinating.

Each of these books is a record of ancient jade slips and golden books, like a vast ocean of literature, quietly waiting to be explored.

The spine of the book is engraved with complex and beautiful ancient Chinese characters, exuding a mysterious Taoist charm that makes people feel awe involuntarily.

Indra's heart was filled with desire for the unknown. He gently walked to one of the bookshelves and pulled out a book at random.

The cover of this book has a strange luster and seems to be trembling slightly as if it has life.

He turned the page, and in an instant, a soft light emerged from the book and transformed into a small and exquisite elf, dancing gracefully and lingering around him.

This little life elf, with endless wisdom and spirituality, softly chants the true meaning of Tao, and its voice is as refreshing as a clear spring.

Emperor Shitian held his breath and listened carefully to the heavenly sound, as if every word was stirring ripples in his heart and awakening the long-dormant inspiration.

"Everything in the world has its own way. If your mind is clear, you will understand everything." The elf said softly, his voice was like catkins in the wind, gentle but firm.

Indra seemed to understand something, and the doubts that had been shrouding his mind like a fog seemed to suddenly clear up at this moment.

Unbelievable!

A book that actually preaches.

Is this...an enlightenment for him?

Emperor Shitian was gaining insights while letting the system replicate.

However, this is the Book of the Great Dao, and its contents are extremely complex, with countless variations, so even the system has difficulty copying it.

Of course, it’s not that the system is not powerful, but that the energy is limited.