This island is like a miniature society.

Many of the residents live within the island, and in the center of the island stands a massive complex of buildings, nearly as large as a city.

Buildings rise up inside, enveloped in mist.

There's a certain Qiong-like beauty to it.

Baiyu's Legendary Ship was stopped as it sailed into the outer circle of the island, blocked by two individuals dressed in black robes.

The robes were embroidered with the emblem of the Silence Bookstore.

"This is the invitation. I'm here to join the academy organized by the Silence Bookstore."

Baiyu stood on the deck, pulled out a card from his body, flicked his finger, and the card shot out like a bullet.

One of the black-robed individuals caught the card, verified it was correct, and then said, "Large vehicles cannot drive into the island; you may proceed."

Baiyu had expected this and wasn't flustered: "Then it should be alright for me to park here, right?"

"No problem, follow us."

Two black-robed individuals said to Baiyu.

...

The two led Baiyu into the island; the pace of life on the island was not fast, and the residents on the island seemed akin to residents elsewhere.

They walked through the town.

The residents on both sides were very enthusiastic, indicating that the Silence Bookstore had a decent reputation locally.

Quickly.

Baiyu was led to a castle.

Outside the castle gate were two teams of silver-armored guards, members of the bookstore, so Baiyu was not impeded and passed through the castle gate safely.

Upon entering.

What lay ahead was a colossal owl sculpture.

As Baiyu passed, the sculpture suddenly flapped its wings, hooted twice, and soared onto the nearby wall, staring at Baiyu with keen eyes.

"Don't worry, that's the Guardian Beast here, checking if you carry anything dangerous."

The black-robed person said.

Baiyu stared at the strange owl: "Dangerous things?"

"Yes, like a Curse from the Evil God or a Demon disguise, without screening, things could get chaotic within the bookstore."

The black-robed person explained.

The owl stared at Baiyu, hooted several times, then flew down from the wall and reverted into a stone sculpture.

"No issues, let's go."

They led Baiyu forward.

Quickly.

They arrived at the edge of the enormous architectural complex visible from outside the island.

Since the complex was built along the island's mountain peaks, entering the complex was essentially climbing a mountain.

Step by step.

Along the mountain path, there were statues, some human, some monsters.

There were also statues depicting humans and monsters in battle.

The two black-robed figures said little, silently moving forward, and Baiyu quietly followed them, subtly noting the surroundings.

Soon, after reaching a level grassland, they no longer continued forward.

"This is where you gather and report, soon a teacher will arrive."

After briefly explaining to Baiyu, the two turned and left, as if staying another second was a sin.

Baiyu observed.

The grassland had about a dozen scattered people, each in different positions, and every individual was of Moon Devouring Realm.

Surrounding the grassland were rocky projections, forming a wall.

From the previous observations, outside the grassland was likely a cliff; falling could result in directly dropping into the river below the mountain.

Upon entering the Silence Bookstore area. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Baiyu noticed a powerful force on the ground, especially when he attempted to fly, the force amplified exponentially, firmly grasping him, preventing him from leaving the ground.

Clearly, this was a large-scale Forbidden Flight Spirit Technique.

Meaning.

Inside the Silence Bookstore, the only way to travel was by foot; who knows who devised this rule.

Baiyu also found a place to stay.

The end of the grassland housed a school-like structure, but no one approached it, everyone patiently remained here.

Baiyu saw familiar faces he had encountered on the way here, War Frenzy Lawrence.

The latter chatted with two Moon Devouring Realm cultivators Baiyu didn't know; presumably, they were also Fre Federation cultivators of Moon Devouring Realm.

As it approached dusk.

More than twenty people stood on the grassland.

A figure finally rushed up from below the mountain.

He crossed the grassland in two steps, almost reaching the center of the twenty or so people before anyone reacted.

"Sorry everyone, I was late due to handling some business in the Spirit Realm."

The man wiped sweat from his forehead, showing an awkward smile to those around him.

He appeared about forty, with tawny skin and a faint cheerfulness in his expression, involuntarily exuding a very friendly aura.

After apologizing, he flicked his left hand lightly.

Small globes like glass marbles aligned to form the two characters, Luo Han.

"That's my name, you all can call me Luo Han or Old Luo, no need for titles like Master or Teacher."

You all are mighty individuals of the continent.

Some are pillars of large nations, Counts or Dukes, some are leaders of prominent families or tribes, so it feels odd having you call me teacher."

Luo Han scratched his head, saying, "The Silence Bookstore has no strict rules, if you wish to read, learn, or understand secrets, head to the academy by the mountain, if you want to practice martial arts, train the body, head to the Blood Arena.

If you're interested in the Spirit Realm, venture inside or hunt Exotic Beasts and Demons, head straight to the Teleportation Gate.

We have just one rule here.

Find the cultivation method best suited to you, enhance your strength, and of course, if you encounter any cultivation difficulties, I will discuss solutions with you.

Additionally.

I will occasionally head out on missions, and if you wish to accompany me, you're welcome."

Luo Han spoke without any airs.

Up till now.

Baiyu couldn't discern what realm he was in, likely not as powerful as a City Lord, but he should at least be at the Moon Gazing level.

Perhaps.

He might even be in the Moon Devouring Realm.

"Old Luo, aren't you also a Moon Devouring Realm Spirit Cultivator? Perhaps you could show us a skill?"

After Luo Han finished speaking.

A man with only a pair of beach shorts, half his body covered in metal, stepped out.

He stood three meters tall, and where metal didn't cover him, his skin was like bluestone, with muscles pulsing with his pulse, exuding raw strength.

This man was also of Moon Devouring Realm.

It seemed.

He was likely at the Waxing Crescent Moon Level.

"Is this friend looking to discuss cultivation matters with me?"

Luo Han asked amicably.

"Yes, but I think sparring is the best form of communication, Old Luo, what do you say?"

The man chuckled wryly, emitting a rumbling sound from his throat.

Luo Han glanced at him, nodded quietly: "Since you want to spar, then let's do it."

As his voice faded.

The man leapt like a cannonball.

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