A young college student was subjected to his fate when he was caught up in gunfire incident in his school. He was sleeping with a book covering his face on a bench when a bullet went straight through his face and he died. 

 He was reincarnated into another world But as a worn-out old book.

 Sooner he found out he was able to dictate someone's fate, Make contracts, Flirt, And Capturing maiden's heart And more.

Mohai did not expect the Ghost to bring such a great haul back.
Based on what he knew, there were only three treasure chests in the secret chamber, but the Ghost had found five. That meant that two chests were one-time discoveries and would not respawn after they were opened the first time. Since the player who found the secret chamber did not make it public, the other players thought there were only three. 
Mohai knew which items were from the one-time chests: the Darkness Orb and the first page of the Book of Fire!
The Darkness Orb was what Mohai sent the Ghost to retrieve, but the first page of the Book of Fire surprised him. He did not expect to find such a rare item in the Magma Cave.
In Origin, there was something called the Book of Elements and there were a total of nine of them: Lightning, Fire, Wind, Water, Earth, Light, Darkness, Space, and Poison.
Each book had a different number of pages. The least only had three and the most had nine pages. Each page in a Book of Element had the same number as the total number of pages of that book, meaning there would be three pages of Page 1 out there, but only one book of that particular element could exist. If someone managed to collect all the pages and form a book, the other pages would disappear.
The Book of Fire had the least pages with only three pages in total, and due to the limited number of pages, normal players could not even accumulate enough pages to form a book. The Book of Fire belonged to WaningLight of the Huaxia Empire in the future.
WaningLight was originally a nameless Sorcerer but after he got the Book of Fire, he became an expert in wielding fire and gained overnight popularity.
Everyone knew WaningFire's power surge was related to the Book of Fire, but as for what the Book of Fire could really do, no one knew other than the owner.
As for the remaining Book of Elements, it was still a mystery even in the future. Who had them was all rumor and speculation. 
Due to the rarity of the pages, every page that was discovered was big news in the game. Although Mohai never owned any pages of any book, he had a general idea of where a portion of the pages would appear. He even knew the locations of all the pages to three books, but it did not include the first page of the Book of Fire.
There were only so many first pages of the Book of Fire, and they were found quite early in the game, hence Mohai knew nothing about the location of the pages.
However, since he accidentally got the first page of the Book of Fire, collecting the entire book would no longer be a problem.
He knew where the remaining pages of the Book of Fire were, and as long as he was powerful enough, he could go get them and complete the Book of Fire.
It would be great if he could use it. Even if he could not, he ought to diminish a powerful expert in the Huaxia Empire. WaningLight's large AOE fire spells would be quite famous in the future.
Other than the Book of Fire, the hatching fossil egg that the Ghost brought back also surprised Mohai. Based on his experience, he knew that it was a hatching primordial fossil egg.
However, he noticed something strange. If he had not sent the Ghost to steal the chests, the Magma Golem would have been able to recruit a primordial creature from the fossil egg, but based on what he knew, the Magma Golem never had such an unusual creature by his side.
It seemed like something he did not know had happened to the Magma Golem.
Nevertheless, it was not something unacceptable either. He may be reincarnated into a monster and retain the memories from his past life, yet he still did not know about a lot of things, especially about the monster world.
Mohai was quite curious about what could hatch from the primordial fossil egg since he had only seen it before instead of owning one.
Unfortunately, the fossil egg had left the lava pool and the hatching process had stopped. If he really wanted to know what was inside, he must at least grow stronger to the point that he could fight the Magma Golem.
"Ghost, you can eat the Mutated Magma Fruit." Mohai kept the other things and gave the fruit to the Ghost.
There was a type of fire element plant in the cave, and the fruit from the plant, the Magma Fruit, had a small chance of mutating. A normal Magma Fruit could raise a player's fire element damage by 5% or 10% if mutated.
However, since Mohai was already a monster, the fruit stats were different from before.
The Mutated Magma Fruit could only be eaten by a monster below the Elite level and it could raise the fire element damage by 10%. At a lower possibility, it would also grant the extra effect of creating a lava terrain upon being attack. Enemies that stepped into the lava pool would be induced with a [Burn] debuff.
It was only effective for monsters below the Elite level, and the chances of Mohai getting the extra effect was low, so he might as well give it to the Ghost.
After all, the Ghost had done a great deed by stealing the stuff from the Magma Cave and there was no excuse for Mohai to skip the reward.
"Really? It's for me?" The Ghost's eyes gleamed.
As a matter of fact, the Ghost had drooled over the fruit when he took it back, but he was too cowardly to eat it. He was afraid if he ate it without informing Mohai, the latter would get mad.
"Of course, you did well this time. This is your reward," Mohai said with a nod.
"Thank you, Boss! You are the best!" The innocent Ghost was really easy to please. 
'Boss is so great to me! He gave me such a good item and didn't even use it for himself!'
"Hahaha! Boss, I feel a lot stronger!"
After the Ghost chomped down the Mutated Magma Fruit, he tested out his newfound strength.
His self-destructive power was increased by 10% and once the fruit's effect was triggered, he could cast a lava pool on the ground. His core could absorb energy a lot faster, so he could revive a few seconds faster as well.
"Not bad," Mohai said.
Things were progressing as expected. It seemed like giving the Mutated Magma Fruit to the Ghost was his best choice.
…
The liveliest night in the Monolith Stronghold was over.
Infuriated, the Magma Golem was forced to return to the Magma Cave.
Even though the players stopped coming after that, the cunning bandit leader was nowhere to be found and all clues about his location were lost in the last hour.
"My lord, a lot of our men were killed. Otherwise, we might've been able to capture that b*stard," said the Fire Raven.
"I know that," said the Magma Golem as rage continued to burn in his eyes.
The monsters in the Magma Cave were on Level 15, and after they left their own territory, their strength was greatly weakened. A lot of them died at the hands of that cunning bandit leader and the Adventurers killed a number of them. On top of that, the Adventurers were resilient in their attempts to take him down which cost him the chance to find and kill the bandit leader. He was confident at first, but in the end, his efforts fell short.
"Get out! No one is allowed to come in without my order!"
After the Magma Golem returned to the Magma Hall, he felt that something was amiss. He told the Fire Raven and Fire Demon to leave. Although the Fire Raven and Fire Demon felt it was strange, they did not ask why.
A while later, the Magma Golem stormed out of the hall with a scary look. "Who came into my cave last night?!" the Magma Golem sprinted to the entrance and questioned the two Flaming Warriors angrily.
"A Fire Raven." The two Flaming Warriors were just normal monsters, hence their dull answer.
"A Fire Raven? No. 3, didn't you say that the b*stard had a suspicious monster at his side last night?" the Magma Golem asked Fire Demon No. 3.
"Yes, my lord, I heard he got a new Ghost. Our men can't even damage that thing," said Fire Demon No. 3 after some thought.
"A Ghost? Hmph! That cunning b*stard! How dare he recruit this kind of subordinate?! No, I must take him out at all costs!"
The Magma Golem did not plan to spare Mohai even after a night of wild goose chase. Now, with his lair emptied out and Mohai getting a Ghost as subordinate, his killing intentions doubled.
However, after last night's goose chase, the Magma Golem understood that the same trick was not enough to kill that b*stard. He must seek something better out!
…
Even after the lively slaughter last night, the Monolith Stronghold was just as exciting today because of the Magma Golem's appearance at the Monolith Stronghold. The players who rested at night missed the appearance, so they thought they could be lucky during the day.
Although they failed to run into the Magma Golem, they encountered the group of Elites that roamed the Monolith Stronghold.
It was another day of killing players, and with the Ghost, which was his new XP-farming machine, at his side, Mohai's weakest bandit leaders reached Levels 12 and 13.
However, after reaching Level 13, the XP from killing Level 10 players was no longer enough and Mohai still had quite a long way to Level 14. 
Thankfully, he got another Faith point.
He was able to kill that many players because of the Magma Golem's appearance at night.
As for the players leveling in the Monolith Stronghold, there was an obvious decrease in number as the players decreased gradually when they knew that the Magma Golem was not in the Monolith Stronghold.
At 6 in the evening, the number of players in the Monolith Stronghold plummeted.
It was almost time for Mohai to make his move. He put on the Nightwalker Cloak and headed to the Black Witch Forest.
The Magma Golem would never spare him, and after some thoughts, Mohai decided to visit the Black Witch.


When an item known as the 'ultimate goal of all Bosses' appeared on a reincarnated monster, Mohai realized that he could transform into any Boss in the game.
The Endless Land, the Skeleton Sea, the Quantum Space, the Sky Castle, the Time Realm, the Primordial Ruins, the Underworld, and all the famous locations once ruled by the invincible Bosses would become his playground.


"It's indeed out of my expectations that you would advance into the Immortal King Stage in the fourth level of the Broken World. No wonder why no one caught you after you obtained the Book of Luo. I bet that you didn't even leave, but somehow managed to enter the fourth level of the Broken World." Mo Wuji's voice was very calm. If he still considered Murong Xiangyu as an old friend previously, now he only saw her as a complete stranger.
Murong Xiangyu's expression hardened. She said coldly, "That's my business. My patience is limited. I advise you to return the two pages to be. Otherwise, don't blame me if I turn hostile." [1]
Mo Wuji chortled, "Murong Xiangyu, do you still have shame? [1] Why can't I see it? Return the pages to you? If not for me, you wouldn't even have seen the cover of the Book of Luo. After saving you, I helped you to retain the seven pages of the Book of Luo. That was already very magnanimous of me. If it was someone else, your bones would already have rotted by now. The two pages of the Book of Luo were your repayment for my help. And if you take a look from a different perspective, it wouldn't even be too much if all seven pages were given to me. Today, you are actually asking me to return those two pages. Tell me, do you still have shame?"
Mo Wuji wasn't bluffing. If it was someone else, that person definitely wouldn't have kept the Book of Luo. It was natural for Murong Xiangyu give the seven pages of the Book of Luo in exchange for Mo Wuji saving her life. However, Murong Xiangyu only gave two pages to Mo Wuji. That, in itself, was already too much. Now, she even wanted Mo Wuji to return the two pages to her. That was indeed very shameless. Of course, Mo Wuji didn't save Murong Xiangyu for the Book of Luo. But if Murong Xiangyu hadn't been so shameless, he wouldn't have wagged that favour right in front of her face.
Unfortunately, Murong Xiangyu didn't have similar thoughts. She believed that it was only right for Mo Wuji to save her. After all, she believed she was the one that deserved to stand at the very peak and to be respected and revered by all. As for the two pages that she gave Mo Wuji, she only gave them away because she had been foolish back then. What's wrong with asking for them back now?
There was no need to talk about how she met Mo Wuji here. Even if they didn't meet, she would go around searching for Mo Wuji and get him to return the Book of Luo.
She clearer than anyone else about how amazing the Book of Luo was. If refining one page was 100 points, two pages would be 200 points, and three pages would be 400 points…
The increase in power compounded the more pages one had. Even though she was only an early stage Immortal King, she was sure that she could battle a late stage one. The reason for this confidence was that she had already refined the five pages of the Book of Luo.
The Book of Luo was profound and its dao insights were as deep as the sea. Only she, Murong Xiangyu, deserved to use such a treasure.
Previously, her cultivation was not the strongest but the Book of Luo still ended up in her hands. That meant that it was only right and proper that the Book of Luo should belong to her.
"You're courting death…" Murong Xiangyu finally ran out of patience. She lifted her hand and swept up a stretch of white, silky light. The silky light burst into thousands of ice cold shards which shot towards Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji swept his arm, sending Su Rou'Er and Dou Hualong out of the battle area. Thereafter, he took out his Half Moon Weighted Halberd.
At this instant, he also flashed out his whirlpool domain. The moment his domain appeared, cracking sounds could be heard all over Murong Xiangyu's frozen space domain.
Mo Wuji's Half Moon Weighted Halberd had already conjured his Winding River which cascaded heavily down towards Murong Xiangyu. There was no need to talk about how Mo Wuji had already treated Murong Xiangyu as a complete stranger. Even if he was facing a familiar person, he didn't have the qualifications to hold back against Murong Xiangyu's attack.
When Murong Xiangyu felt her ice-cold domain shattering inch by inch, her heart was filled with shock. She was in the Immortal King Stage, and she possessed the unique ice-cold domain. Even if Mo Wuji was an Immortal King, he shouldn't be able to shatter her domain with his own.
But in reality, her domain really wasn't worth mentioning in front of Mo Wuji's. It was easily shredded by Mo Wuji's whirlpool domain.
Because she knew that Mo Wuji's cultivation technique was peculiar and made it hard to discern his cultivation, she had thought that Mo Wuji was only a Grand Yi Immortal when she attacked. Actually, she was already viewing Mo Wuji highly when she treated him as a Grand Yi Immortal.
After all, only a few years had passed. Not everyone could be like her and possess a treasure like the Book of Luo. Within the Book of Luo, there was a world. Not only could that world superpose space, it could also superpose time. She didn't mere take a few years to reach the Immortal King Stage; she had used the lengthened time spent within the Book of Luo to reach this high cultivation.
But from Mo Wuji's power, how could he merely be a Grand Yi Immortal? He might even be more powerful than an average Immortal King.
Murong Xiangyu didn't dare to continue treating Mo Wuji like an ant. Both her hands formed countless of hand seals, and following which, a page of the Book of Luo appeared.
The Book of Luo instantly transformed into a stone arch bridge. This stone bridge seemed like it wanted to completely consume Mo Wuji's domain.
Mo Wuji felt his domain being sucked away by the arch under the bridge, and at the very next instant, his domain began to shatter inch by inch.
At this moment, Mo Wuji furiously circulated his immortal elemental energy. His Winding River halberd light began to shine with greater intensity as it cascaded down like a raging waterfall.
The reason why his Winding River lost to Lei Hongji's 30,000 Catty Lightning Hammer wasn't because Lei Hongji's lightning-type sacred art was much stronger. It was because Lei Hongji's 30,000 Catty Lightning Hammer wasn't merely a lightning-type sacred art, but also a power-type sacred art. His Winding River had not been perfected, which was why it was shredded by the power behind the 30,000 Catty Lightning Hammer. Thereafter, he was able to fight against the 30,000 Catty Lightning Hammer with his Domain Smashing Fist.
He didn't understand about the Law of Power, nor did he have any power-type sacred art. However, his Domain Smashing Fist also carried the dao energy of power, which allowed it to have the same effects as the 30,000 Catty Lightning Hammer.
Mo Wuji did not believe that Murong Xiangyu was like Lei Hongji, to have incomparably power or even possess a power-type sacred art.
"Boom! Crack!" The Winding River cascaded down heavily onto Murong Xiangyu's stone arch bridge. The stone arch bridge released a cracking sound as it shattered and disappeared.
A scar extended down Murong Xiangyu's forehead.
Murong Xiangyu's killing intent started to rise, "I was thinking why you would act so boldly. From the looks of it, you have also become an Immortal King. From the looks of it, you have also refined the Book of Luo and made use of the temporal laws inside. Since that's the case, then die for me."
Murong Xiangyu cried out angrily and a majestic and boundless pressure pressed down on Mo Wuji.
Breathing became difficult. At this instant, Mo Wuji could feel as though his entire body had been enveloped by this majestic energy, and even his sea of consciousness started to slow down. This was the pressure of an ancient culture; the energy of a vast history.
This was the innate sacred art of the Book of Luo. Mo Wuji's heart was filled with anxiety. Under this pressure, he could not help but feel small and minute.
He definitely couldn't let this woman go on; Mo Wuji's heart surged with killing intent. So what if she was an Immortal King with five pages of the Book of Luo? He was still going to kill her.
His spirit storage channel and elemental storage channels began to circulate rapidly. Mo Wuji's two hand slowly moved, his speed was much slower than Murong Xiangyu's.
An energy of life and death slowly emerged from his hands. This was Mo Wuji's peak sacred art - the Wheel of Life and Death.
The moment he used the Wheel of Life and Death, Mo Wuji had already prepared himself to die. If he let a person like Murong Xiangyu escape, then he would be bringing disaster onto Cen Shuyin. This was because one of his pages of the Book of Luo was with Cen Shuyin.
It was exactly because of this that his killing intent began to rise sky high.
The moment the energy from the Wheel of Life and Death seeped out, Murong Xiangyu felt it. Her body trembled slightly. She truly didn't understand it, under the pressure of her five pages, how was Mo Wuji still able to resist? Moreover, the death energy shocked her. As she felt this death energy revolving around the two of them, she knew that one of them would definitely die.
Murong Xiangyu started to hesitate. She was very clear that she wasn't even able to display a ten thousandth of the power of the Book of Luo. If she died now, wouldn't it all go to waste?
The Book of Luo on Mo Wuji could be retrieved at any time. She didn't believe that Mo Wuji's cultivation speed was faster than hers. When she advances to the Immortal Reverent Stage, Mo Wuji would still be an Immortal King. She would get it back from Mo Wuji then.
As she thought of this, Murong Xiangyu waved her hand, retrieving her five pages of the Book of Luo. At the next instant, her figure flashed and she disappeared without a trace.
Unfortunately, she didn't know that only Grand Luo Immortals and below could enter the fourth level of the Broken World, and that Mo Wuji wasn't even in the Immortal King Stage. If she knew that Mo Wuji could fight her even with a lower cultivation, she might not have left today.
Mo Wuji sighed. Even though he really wanted to kill Murong Xiangyu, he knew clearly that he wouldn't be able to do so.
It wasn't a matter of capability, but a matter of magic treasures. If Murong Xiangyu didn't have the five pages of the Book of Luo, he would still be able to kill her even though she was an Immortal King. However, those five pages were too strong, strong to the point where he wasn't even able to resist.
If Murong Xiangyu didn't choose to escape, he might even be the one killed by his Wheel of Life and Death. Fortunately, he managed to learn many things from this battle. After some secluded training, he was sure he wouldn't be suppressed by the Book of Luo again.
"Big Brother, that woman's cultivation rose really fast." Seeing Murong Xiangyu escape, Dou Hualong rushed over. He also knew of Murong Xiangyu,
Su Rou'Er also walked over. She was much more knowledgeable than Dou Hualong; she could see that Mo Wuji would have been able to beat Murong Xiangyu easily if he had magic treasures comparable to hers.
"Come, we will leave now. We can't stay here for long," Mo Wuji said solemnly.
His Dao was forged by himself. However, his Dao was still far from being perfect. During this visit to the fourth level, he had met several powerful rivals.
There was no need to talk about the heaven defying Lei Hongji, even that Meng Yinsan wasn't simple. There's still the Immortal King Murong Xiangyu that possessed the five pages of the Book of Luo.
…
It was exactly as Mo Wuji predicted. When they left the fourth level, no one came to stop them. Even though there were many powerful spiritual wills that scanned them, they were only scanned briefly.
Dou Hualong and Su Rou'Er finally heaved a sigh of relief when they left Sharphorn Immortal Ruins on Mo Wuji's flying shuttle.
"Hualong, I will be making a trip to Water Ying Immortal City. I will return the Red Karmic Fire Lotus when we return to the sect." Mo Wuji was worried that Dou Hualong wasn't able to conceal the aura of the Red Karmic Fire Lotus and that someone would notice it. If they were discovered, then it would be very troublesome.
Before Dou Hualong could even answer, Su Rou'Er said, "Senior Brother, Hualong is still a Golden Immortal. I believe that he would need to be in the Immortal King Stage for him to even be able to use the Red Karmic Fire Lotus. Why don't Senior Brother use the lotus first, in case you meet that woman again."
Su Rou'Er did not treat Dou Hualong as an outsider. It was exactly because of that reason that she would say such words.
[1] The author plays with words here. Turn hostile, if translated literally is flip face. On the other hand, shame is also face. Thus, when Murong Xiangyu says that she will 'flip face' with Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji questions whether she even has a face to flip in the first place.


Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal.

Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal? 

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Watch as Mo Wuji fights against this destiny with his grit and tenacity. Feel your hearts pound as he goes through exciting adventures and encounters. Cry as tragedies befall him. Smile as he crushes his enemies and forges his own path. Where will his cultivation ultimately lead him?


Reminded by Galaxy, Zhang Zian remembered the matter of that book. Having no time to bicker with Famous, he quickly extended his neck and secretly glanced at the untitled book.
Pi did not seem to mind everyone looking at the content of the untitled book. Instead, it proudly gestured to Galaxy and yelled, "Eeek!"
Unexpectedly but reasonably, Zhang Zian saw that the untitled book was blank. It was a wordless book. Although he had thought of this possibility before, he was still discouraged.
But if it was blank, why did Galaxy appear to be able to read this untitled book?
Lying before the untitled book, Galaxy was staring intently at the book with its eyes that were flashing with silver-gray light. While reading the book, Galaxy praised, "Meow! It's so interesting!"
"Eeek!"
Pi pointed at the blank page and let Galaxy look at it. Galaxy nodded, as if there was a wonderful paragraph on that page.
Zhang Zian wondered if he was looking at the book from the wrong angle.  He walked over and looked at the page from above, but it was still blank.
"Famous, can you see the words on the book?" He turned to ask Famous.
Famous looked down and said with a look of embarrassment, "Is there any word in this book? Isn't it blank?"
Zhang Zian really wanted to embrace Famous, because he was not the only one who could not see the words in the book. However, Famous blinked and said, "It seems like there are indeed words in the book. But they are too vague, and I can't see them clearly..."
Damn it!
Could those words only be viewed by the elves? But why did the words seem so vague to Famous?
"Is there any word in the book, Galaxy?" Zhang Zian asked.
"Meow! There are so many words! It's a fantastic story!" Galaxy nodded excitedly.

"Are those words clear?" he asked again.
Galaxy nodded again. "Very clear!"
Famous started to doubt itself. Why did the words seem so vague to its eyes?
"Eeek!"
Pi flipped the page and pointed to another seemingly blank page and made Galaxy look at it.
"Meow! This is even better!" Galaxy exclaimed again and read the book with relish.
Zhang Zian was really irritated by the feeling that others could see something that he could not. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Zian trusted Galaxy, he would have definitely thought that Pi united with Galaxy to trick him deliberately. 
Pi flipped the pages swiftly and pointed to those pages for Galaxy, who exclaimed continuously at every new page. Zhang Zian and Famous watched them helplessly. 
Soon, Zhang Zian discovered a bizarre thing. The thicknesses of the pages of the left and right side of the book that was spread out on the floor had not changed. No matter how many pages Pi had turned, the pages on the right side of the book would not decrease, and the pages on the left side would not increase either. 
Pi was indeed turning pages rather than performing magic. From the look of Galaxy, the stories on each page were different.
The number of pages in the untitled book seemed to be infinite.
To be honest, Zhang Zian had expected that this book contained an infinite number of pages, otherwise, the untitled book would not be a book about life, the universe, and everything else.
"Meow!"
Just when Pi was about to turn a page, Galaxy suddenly extended a paw, and pressed the current page.
"Eeek?"
Pi revealed a puzzled expression, staring at Galaxy blankly. It did not know why Galaxy suddenly stopped it from turning pages.
"Meow! Galaxy likes this story the most," Galaxy said solemnly.

"Eeek!"
Pi nodded pleasantly, patted its chest, and gestured that it also liked the story.
"What story?" Zhang Zian asked shyly.
Famous, who was also curious about the story, had almost buried its head into the book, but the words in the book were too vague for Famous.
"Eeek!"
Pi pointed at Zhang Zian and grinned.
Perplexed, Zhang Zian touched his face.  "Is there something on my face?"
"Meow! Zian, you have read this story!" Galaxy did not seem to be joking.
Have I  read this story? I have read so many stories since childhood. How do I know which story you are referring to? thought Zhang Zian. However, Galaxy had no intention of explaining further. 
"Meow!" Galaxy tilted its head and said to Pi, "Pi, write it out!"
"Eeek?"
Pi was stunned, pointing at its own chest.
"Meow! Pi, you have read many books, haven't you?" Galaxy said. "You have read more books than anyone of us."
Pi nodded bashfully.
Galaxy added, "Meow! Pi, aren't you practicing typing in Chinese?"
Galaxy looked at the newspaper that Pi used as a template for typing. "Pi, rather than repeating the stories of someone else, why don't you type this story? Galaxy wants to read this story. Meow!"
Pi lowered its head hesitantly. Its empty hand was drawing circles nervously on the floor. 
"Meow! Pi, Galaxy believes that you can do it!"
Galaxy continued encouraging Pi, and it tilted its head to consult Zhang Zian's opinion. "Zian, don't you think so?"
Zhang Zian couldn't understand what they were saying. He just managed to laugh, "Well... I think so, too. I really want to read this story."

His words were not entirely false. After all, the dialogue between Galaxy and Pi had roused his interest. He really wanted to read the story that had fascinated Galaxy and Pi.
"Meow! Famous, what about you?" Galaxy asked Famous.
Famous also nodded curiously, "Pi, I will support you."
"Meow! Pi, have you heard it? Everyone will support you. Fina, Snowy Lionet, Old Time Tea, and Richard will certainly support you. Everyone wants to read this story!"
Galaxy seldom said such a long sentence, which had shown the importance that Galaxy attached to this matter.
"Eeek?"
Pi looked at Galaxy, Zhang Zian, and Famous, and then pointed to itself, meaning: Can I do it?
"Meow! Sure, you can!" Galaxy nodded vigorously.
Zhang Zian also echoed, "Yes, Pi, if you don't try it, how can you know that you can't? You may or may not succeed. But if you don't try it, you will never know the answer."
Pi bowed its head. When it lifted its head again, there seemed to be more implication contained in its eyes. 
It jumped on the swivel chair and typed in the Word document: I want to write a novel.
Zhang Zian was slightly surprised, but he immediately said, "Sure, go ahead."
Pi typed: It is an online novel. 
Zhang Ian smiled with excitement. "Writing an online novel… Let me tell you what kind of online novels will become easily popular. You can write such a story: In the Handsome Continent, the handsome guys are the best. The Hottie Zhang Zian accidentally landed on the Handsome Continent, and then he beat all the specially privileged people and won the hearts of the beautiful girls..."
Before Zhang Zian finished his words, Pi firmly waved its hand and interrupted him. It erased the draft in the Word document and solemnly typed a few words—Pet King—as the title.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Being near water with Judi and Jain (like bathroom) is a pretty hard since they are extremely fond of water and loves to trash up the whole place with it, unless they are with mom she know how to keep her hyper active kids on line, she has also wrote a book which she keeps as a treasure the book was about how ti keep her children behaved, she keept the book in her cupboardbecaus, one day me and Lena snuck into her room and red the book ( which we were not allowed to read by the way...she didn't want us to know her tricks and secret)  she noted every single detail about her kids  and different ways to make them shut their mouths and behave properly, there was pages written about each child and obviously Judi and Jain broke all three oh our record and had the highest number of pages written about then in the book. These kids are so naughty that mum was running out of pages and was still on writing. On the first page of the book was her name and as we turned I saw that my name was the first to appear, my name was written in big words at the top and at the bottom it said weakness and it read that my childhood weakness was my dear drawings she knew I would do anything to protect them and what do you mean instruction manual to keep your child in control! nobody  dose that! there were ten pages written about me things that make me anger(like badly flipped omlet), sad (like badly flipped omlet....)exetra. The second heading was Lena, she was pretty confident that she would have less pages than me but she was wrong she had twenty pages I directly went to the things that made her angry and me going directly to that page made her angry.....then we moved on to George and he had twenty-five pages (that was kinda obvious) the things that made him sad and angry were mum not letting him play and mum telling him to study but Judi and Jain's weakness were no where to be found, "I think mum is still researching about it" Lena said and I agreed, but the interesting part is that me, George, Lena whole combined could only cover a quarter of the book and on the other hand Judi and Jain had finished the book and had forced mum to start a new one, poor mum she is going to have a hard time with them....

Sifer Aseph sat down, her legs crossed as she lay an old book she had found in the library of her apartment on them. She spent a lot of time in her apartment, not needing to work due to wealth, the main consumer of time in her days was reading either from her old books or doing proofs, something she deeply enjoyed. Snow gently fell outside as she chose to stay cozy in her warm apartment. Winter was a strange moment in her life, too cold to go out as she did in the summer as well as short days so she just resorted to reading.

She had shorter black hair, pale skin and brown eyes. She wore cozy winter clothes as she looked at the book. It was an old leather, hardback book that had crimson symbols that resembled worn out letters that were originally crimson on the black leather. The leather was both dusty but under the coat of dust, the leather felt brand new. She had noticed it earlier that day as she looked at her bookshelf for more reading material before her eyes had fallen upon that book, "What's this one's title?"

Sif tried to decipher the book's title but nothing she thought of could resolve the enigma in front of her, "Maybe its content can help me with the title, who knows what this book could be holding?" She blew the dusty cover and then opened the book, revealing the worn out pages covered in small, black print writing. They were mostly clear despite the few rubber out letters in certain words but the context of the writing was more than enough for her mind to piece the story together. The book was more than intriguing to her, with every sentence flowing into the next and revealing the story behind the words.

She arrives at a scene that made her stop and think, "Huh? What is this doing here?" She flipped back to see if she had missed a page or if the pages were stuck together, but Sif found nothing, the pages were in the right order but the scenes didn't seem to fit. She turned back to the page and began reading once more before in the corner of her eye she noticed something that was wrong, "Weren't there numbers?" She flipped back and saw the difference, "At the bottom? Why is it there?" She stopped and looked at the book, "I was, I was sure it was numbered at the bottom, not the top, or was it?" She flipped through the book some more, noticing the alternating numbering, "Weird way of numbering your pages," The scene still had no place where it was, "Hm, this is weird," As she thought to herself, another bizarre occurrence happened in front of her, the letters were moving as if alive on the page and then rearranged themselves and wrote what she had just asked before pointing out the two places. She let go of the book and pushed back against her sofa and fell back with the entire thing as the words continued to move on the page.

A noise caught her attention, a slamming window. She got up slowly and peer from behind the fallen sofa at the window, it hadn't moved, there was no snow on the floor and the air was still warm and cozy as it was before, "H-Hello? Who is there?" She called out to her empty apartment. She slowly returned to her feet and looked around as the moving letters on the book continued to move around. She looked around as nothing else in her apartment was off, just a closed window that slammed, maybe it was just someone else's window slamming and it sounded as if it was her's? A glass breaking sounded behind her as she turned to see a glass shattered on the floor. A shard slid next to her. Slowly, she crouched before reaching out to pick it up before her fingers seemed to simply go through it as if nothing was there, "What?"

She was losing her mind, first the book, then a window slamming, now a broken glass that wasn't there, "What is going on? Is anyone there?" She called out once more before standing up. The book's letters continued to move as the pages slowly began turning, the noise of the pages getting her attention. She slowly moved towards it as it simply continued, the pages flipping one by one as the letters seemed to begin talking to her, the words' letters were made up of the smaller letters and seemed to have no connection to the other before she lost herself staring at the pages as they arrived at the end and then began turning back. The words suddenly made sense. She looked back at the broken glass and saw that it was gone and sitting on the counter she had left it on, "What are you!?" She shouted at the book as if expecting it to answer her.

She was brought back to reality by the crackling of the fire as once her eyes left the book and her mind drifted back to the room she was in, everything seemed normal but once she looked at the book, the fire died out, the glass fell once more and shattered again in the exact same way as it had when she first heard it. The book was doing something. She grabbed at the book and, with the first idea in her mind, rushed into her kitchen and lit one of the pilot lights. The book's pages were closed but the faded symbols on the cover began moving under her fingers before she places it on the blue flames of the stove. She moved back slightly as the flames licked the leather and paper of the bizarre book, slowly winkling it before a flame caught onto the paper and then a burst of flames enveloped the book. She leaned back and sighed as the smell of burning leather and paper filled her apartment.

Finding an old looking book in her apartment, Sifer Aseph begins reading before everything goes downhill.


"More than 600 years ago, I returned from Egypt to Beauxbatons with this book and put it here!" Flamel explained, "The seeds of this tree were also brought in at that time. I did not notice that it was actually caught in the pages of the book. By the time it was discovered, it had already begun to germinate and grow. With a few hundred years of alchemy experiments, it absorbed the powerful magic overflowing from the Philosopher's Stone and slowly grew up, gradually becoming what it is today." 
Evan looked up at the huge old crystal tree.
Then, his gaze quickly turned to "The Book of Abraham" in the center of the tree!
As Flamel said before, this was a very big and thick magic book.
It looked very old, and its pages were made of delicate and smooth bark, which exhibited a strange lilac colour under the fluorescence. The edges of the pages had begun to crystallize.
Yes, they were made out of crystal!
Like this huge old tree in front of him, they seemed to be of the same material.
Evan had a feeling that the pages of "The Book of Abraham" were made of this strange crystal old tree in front of his eyes, and they were all one.
He took a step forward so that he could see more clearly.
Simple, heavy breath came to him, although he did not touch, let alone flip the pages, Evan could clearly feel the traces of time that passed on the book.
It quietly resided in place as if it was never moved.
Thousands of years had gone quickly. It was conceivable that in history, countless talented and powerful wizards had owned this magic book.
Each of them was a powerful wizard who could leave a trace on the history of magic. Around the ownership of such magic book, there must have been countless fights and conspiracies.
From the current results, no matter how many people had ever obtained "The Book of Abraham", none of them knew its true secrets.
Flamel should be the closest one to the truth. He had gained endless life and unthinkable wealth.
But he said that his starting point itself was wrong.
Evan took a deep breath and wondered if he could penetrate the mystery of the book, or like the previous owners, ultimately die with great regret.
He shook his head and hurriedly focused.
In front of Evan, the cover of "The Book of Abraham" was tightly wrapped in a large construction of brass.
It was covered with tiny, complex lines, and occasionally glowed with dark gold.
On the front cover there was no name written, nor were there horrible designs like other ancient magic books, as a warning to later generations.
On the contrary, it was densely covered with strange words.
Looking at these ancient words, Evan felt that he was vaguely acquainted, and he seemed to have read them somewhere.
Then he realized that these were all ancient magic words.
Not long ago, he had seen something similar in Hermione's textbook.
Every Thursday night, Hermione spent more than five hours practicing ancient magic words she had learned on parchment or looking for information to learn new magic words.
Because he watched her too much, Evan also learned a lot.
But in front of him, these magic words were more ancient and complex than all the ancient magic words he knew. Strange patterns were twisted, and they were all looking like hieroglyphs.
Even if Evan racked his brain, he could not understand the meaning of these words.
"This book is yours now. Sooner or later you will know the meaning of these words. As I said, it's a powerful spell." Flamel said, "It doesn't need magic, it can be put into practice successfully just by the power of language. I sincerely hope that you won't have to use it someday."
The power of this spell should definitely be beyond imagination for Flamel to repeat his advice.
Looking at the old words, there was a lot of speculation in Evan's mind, but in the end they were all refuted one by one.
It was true that Abraham's power as God's spokesman in the world should not be understood by ordinary people at all.
Evan couldn't imagine what kind of spell it would be.
At Flamel's suggestion, he stepped forward and gently turned the pages open.
The pages were heavy and very rough!
Evan flipped through the book and noticed that it was divided into three parts, each consisting of seven pages.
On the front page of the first part, there was no text but a stone.
Evan only looked at it once and recognized it as a Philosopher's Stone.
The next seven pages were all ancient magic texts like the cover. They recorded the knowledge related to alchemy, from which Flamel developed the method of making Philosopher's Stones.
On the first page of the second part, there was no text, but a pattern.
It was a huge scepter with its head and tail swallowed by two giant snakes. To Evan's surprised, they were ones that he had seen before.
His underground experience in Aragog's Lair was still vivid in his mind.
In the stone chamber where the horrible eyeball monster was located, Evan saw four magic items left by Salazar Slytherin on the last mural.
They were the Locket, the ring, the wand, and a scepter that was surrounded by two green snakes from bottom to top; it was the scepter drawn on the book.
No mistake, Evan could be sure.
Apart from the fact that the scepter was surrounded by two snakes from the bottom to the top, and that the scepter above the picture was being swallowed by two snakes, the details remained exactly the same.
There was no difference in the lines on the body.
Evan was short of breath. He didn't think that his premonition would actually come true. "The book of Abraham" was related to Slytherin himself.
Salazar might have gone a step further than Flamel, who only had the Philosopher's Stone at his disposal. Flamel just studied and understood the first part of the book.
But Salazar Slytherin got the snake Scepter, and he had possibly figured out the second part.
Because he had so little information, Evan could not be sure whether Salazar had ever acquired the book. If he was the owner of the book, why did it not remain in Hogwarts, but was lost in ancient Egypt to be finally found by Flamel?
If Salazar hadn't read "The Book of Abraham", where did he get the snake Scepter?
He did not know what it meant. It was all a mystery.
Evan tried to calm down, not to think about these things, and kept turning back.
Behind the scepter swallowed by the giant snakes, there were six pages of ancient magic inscriptions.
These magic words were more esoteric and incomprehensible than the previous ones. Evan felt like they were a child's graffiti, purely meaningless patterns.
He looked at it for a while, without the slightest clue.
No wonder Flamel had studied for hundreds of years and hadn't found anything.
It seemed that the only way to understand the meaning of the above words was to find the snake Scepter left by Salazar Slytherin.
Thinking of this, Evan could not help but sigh.
It seemed that there was only endless trouble associated with Slytherin.
Besides the evil god created by Herpo the Foul, there were his descendants of vampires who were facing great difficulties.

Disclaimer I did not create or own this novel I have helped smooth out some of the translation but this story was created by 喵星人家的汪

I am only putting this on here because I enjoyed it myself and thought others might want to give it a read as well.

Inside the motel, Ling Xian laid down lopsided on his stone bed with his eyes closed.

His original plan was to go to the Valley of the Fallen Phoenix to find out more about the phoenix that disappeared. 

But the Valley is possessed by the Wang Clan right now and he had just offended them. Therefore, even if he goes now, the Wang Clan will not let him enter.

Unless he enters using brute force. 

That was basically impossible. The Wang Clan was one of the giants from the East Domain. He doesn't have the ability to fight against them right now.

"It looks I cannot go to the Valley of the Fallen Phoenix temporarily."

Ling Xian sighed softly. He dropped this matter for now and thought of the Great Mausoleum.

Based on what Fairy Wu described and based on what he had read, he could reach one conclusion. 

That would be that the Palace of Fortune, the Imperishable Palace, and the Great Mausoleum are somewhat connected.

Ling Xian was very interested in this and he wanted to discover all the secrets from it.

Plus, there are countless opportunities from inside the Great Mausoleum and it also contains the Stream of Life that can revive the Tree of the Warming Soul. Ignoring the secrets about that place, the Stream of Life alone is worth a trip. 

"Then it's decided. Since I cannot go to the Valley of the Fallen Phoenix right now, I will quietly wait for the Great Mausoleum's activation. After I get out of there, I will plan my next steps."

Ling Xian made up his mind. Then, he took out the three pages from the Divine Book of Genesis. 

At once, three golden pages appeared and were suspended in midair. They emitted golden light rhythmically. They were mysterious and strange.

It was the legendary pages from the Divine Book of Genesis!

The Divine Book of Genesis, for some unknown reason, fell apart into 3,000 pages. Every single page contained secrets of a great path and it was a treasure that everyone from the cultivation community dreamed of.

He acquired these three pages from the Imperishable Palace. 

Back then, Ling Xian fought against six Heaven's Favorites by himself and ended up taking three pages. Though he was heavily wounded from the battle, his gains were astonishing.
Even one page of it would be an immense treasure, let alone three.

Yes, after acquiring them, Ling Xian hasn't enlightened himself. He was afraid that if he enlightened himself too much, he will become too unfocused. In other words, he would have chewed up more than he could swallow.

But since he was now at the original level and he has determined the path he wants to take, he can enlighten himself more now.

"It's been so long. I have forgotten about these pages."

Staring at these three pulsing pages, Ling Xian shook his head with a smile. Then, he took a Petal of Enlightenment and decided to learn the content from the pages. 

He injected his soul into the first page. At once, the page began to exude with golden light. Waves of mysterious and strange energy rippled.

Then, a small flame appeared inside his brain.

It was merely the width of a finger and it was extremely weak. It was as if one gush of wind would blow it out. But the next second, the flame turned into the size of a fist. 

As time went on, the flame grew bigger and brighter. In the end, it transformed into a sea of fire that had enough power to boil an ocean.

"The Path of Flame…"

Ling Xian mumbled and focused on the endless amount of flame inside his brain.

Though he knew no techniques that were fire in nature, the pages from the Divine Book of Genesis merely talks about the different Paths and its shapeless Dao. To any cultivator, learning about it was beneficial.

What is Dao? 

It is shapeless and contentless. It is a mysterious form of power and also a law that guides Heaven and Earth. Or in other words, it is the fundamental composition of Heaven and Earth. 

This page regarding the flame is about the nature of fire. If one enlightens oneself with it, then that would mean one has learned the very nature and composition of flames.

Remember that the entire point of cultivation is to pursue the root of everything. The Divine Book of Genesis meant that if one learns it, then one can understand and analyze the true nature of each element or path.

In other words, when all the cultivators are cultivating and working hard to pursue the meaning of the different Paths, the Divine Book of Genesis has already explored it and has displayed the Dao of the Paths before the cultivator. Just how heaven-defying was this?

It is because of this, that the Divine Book of Genesis is the dream treasure of every cultivator.

Of course, though the Divine Book of Genesis is unparalleled, it merely provides an easier path for people. As for whether or not someone can reach the peak and achieve greatness, that depends on the cultivator.

Or one's enlightenment abilities.

Ling Xian was not missing this thing.

Therefore, after 10 days of enlightenment, he had learned the basics of the Path of Flames. 

One has to admit that his speed of understanding is very fast. Even with the help of the Divine Book of Genesis and the Petal of Enlightenment, it was quick. Normally, it would take several years for people to learn the basics. 

After learning the basics, Ling Xian could no longer enlighten himself. Because every single Path is extremely profound and enigmatic. No matter how good he is at enlightenment, he could not understand it any further.

Therefore, Ling Xian slowly opened his eyes and exited out of his enlightenment state.

Then, mentally calling out, a flame emerged from his index finger. It wasn't the Flame of Purity, it was an ordinary fire formed by Dao.

When the basics of one Path is learned, one can use one's learning to form energy. This concept is the same as learning techniques. 

In other words, techniques are the carriers of Dao.

Therefore, after learning about the Path of Flame, Ling Xian could create fire. Though it wasn't powerful by any means, what it implies is extraordinary.

"After merely 10 days, I have entered the Path of Flame. The Divine Book of Genesis sure is powerful."

Ling Xian appeared surprised and somewhat happy.

Though he was fully aware of the fact that he merely learned the basics, which is nothing. But once he fully learns about the Path of Flame, he would then possess fundamental understanding of Heaven and Earth!

In other words, he can walk to the peak of the Path of Flame!

"Let's see what the other two pages are about."

The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up. He placed the first page into his storage pouch. Then, he injected his soul into the second page.

What surprised him was that this page was blank. While the page pulsed, no Dao was recorded.
This made Ling Xian frown in confusion.

But thinking about this made him realize… everyone says there are 3,000 paths in the world. But Dao is shapeless so how can there be a limit?

Three thousand Paths was merely a metaphor. Just how many Paths there actually were was unclear.

But one thing was for sure. There are only 3,000 pages of the Book of Genesis. Ling Xian couldn't understand the use of a blank page.

"Could it be… it's to make up the numbers?"

Ling Xian raised his eyebrow but then he quickly shook his head and denied this guess. Then, he ignored this blank page and injected his soul into the third one.

This one, like the previous one, was blank but pulsed with energy. 

Ling Xian thought this was strange. 

The Divine Book of Genesis was one of the highest levels of treasures since the history of life. Similar to the hatchet that once sliced the sky from the earth, every single part of it possessed an unbelievable amount of strength. There was no way there would be parts of it that are useless. 

In other words, these two blank pages are not without use. They have uses that Ling Xian cannot yet comprehend.

"Just what does this mean…"



Untolerated by heaven, a boy was restricted by the most powerful spell. 

He accidentally acquired a painting inhabited by nine souls that claimed to be immortal. 

Then, the legend of a strong young man who violated heavenly principles against the course of nature began.

She noticed five items in it: a finger-sized cylinder, a scroll, a book, a wooden knife, and a badge. The moment she gazed at them, her heart thumped. Her face was flushed red as something within her guided her attention to the book.
 
'Is this what master's power is guiding me to pick up first?' Re'Kha thought, picking up the book, noticing the bag close automatically while its sash formed a knot.
 
She set the bag on the table and placed the book on her lap, trying to pry it open. The book seemed to be carved from a tree or grown within it. It seemed to be alive, as if it was a plant in the shape of a book.
 
Re'Kha found that the book seemed stuck, unable to be flipped open. Irrespective of the strength she used, it was like a block of stone. She then remembered the method used to open the bag, placing her hand on the book as she generated the blue radiance once again.
 
The book readily absorbed the energy, also pulling out another form of energy from within her. The blue radiance she was emitting changed colour to green without her knowing. In her vision, both the radiances only looked like a wave of blankness moving froth from her hand into the book.
 
The front cover radiated a formless energy, infusing some memories in her head. Re'Kha heard the voice of her master again, but his tone now was full of vitality, as if it was a younger version of himself.
 
"Re'Kha, my disciple, this book is a Spirit Artifact whose functions are similar to the Spirit Amulets in every Clan. Contained in this are 100 hundred pages, each containing various abilities and knowledge I wished to impart to you. You might wonder how I created and recorded all this when we met only recently, but I knew you would come from a long time ago."
 
It seemed like a recorded message as there was no reply to her questions. "This book is named Bodhi, and can only be opened by you. It is because it only recognises my Qi, which I have imparted to you by fusing my Pranic Heart with yours."
 
'So that was the warm feeling I felt at the start. That was my master's Pranic Heart fusing into mine.' Re'Kha thought, listening to the voice.
 
"Bodhi will only open the first time to my Qi and would change to open to yours automatically after that. After obtaining my Pranic Heart, you would find many difficulties in using your old abilities. There are two reasons for that: One, because you are blind, you would rely on sensing the Wind Qi for your perception. Because of that, it would conflict with your Water Qi and prevent you from launching any attacks." Re'Kha nodded in realisation, understanding why she was unable to attack before.
 
Her master's voice continued with the same youthful vigour, "Two, it is because your Pranic Heart now supports three elements, two of which cannot be wielded by anyone from your race. So, the Wood Qi and Wind Qi would conflict within you and damage you constantly."
 
"In the first page lies a cultivation technique I have created in my twenty years of seclusion. That would help stabilise your condition and allow you to wield the three elements without trouble. Once the information in the page is absorbed, it will disappear from the book, leaving behind an empty page. And, you can at most absorb the information in a page once a month. Any sooner, and your mind would burst from the information overload."
 
The voice then turned a tad gentle, "Finally, once you learn the cultivation technique, you can start unlocking the other pages using the energy signature it generates. And, the number of pages you can unlock correlates directly with the Qi you possess. So, to unlock all 100 pages, you have to reach the peak of a Harmoniser. As for the remaining items I left you, the details to them are in subsequent pages. Once you absorb them, you'll know the purpose behind everything."
 
The voice disappeared abruptly, causing Re'Kha to stare in a daze. She took a while to digest the information, understanding better the preparation her master had put. 'But, he said he has been waiting for me since long ago. Does that mean he could predict the future? If he had such a heaven-defying power, then how did master end up in such a state in the first place?'
 
Re'Kha flipped open the book, noticing the first page. She tried to flip to the subsequent pages, finding that even though she could flip through the first 12 pages, she felt her head spin while looking at them. Only the first page could she gaze without any trouble.
 
The fact that she could only flip through 12 pages further made her remark at her master's preparations, 'I only have 12 units of Qi. So, to obtain all the secrets of this book, I have to become a peak harmoniser.'
 
She smiled, now finding a way to survive. She placed her hand on the first page, inserting the blue radiance into it. It was her Water Qi. The page sucked one unit of it, emitting a formless energy into her head.
 
Re'Kha felt her head ring while her vision turned dull. She looked like she would lose consciousness any moment, quickly grabbing the bag as she put the book inside. She watched its sash form a knot as she gently placed it back in its original position.
 
She barely controlled herself from creating any unexpected noise, sighing in relief as she laid on the bed to rest, closing her eyes as a surge of information rushed into her head.
 
Her master's voice resounded once again, with the same youthful vigour as before, "Mist Banyan, that's the name of this cultivation technique. When cultivating this technique, your Qi would be the same water Qi as before. But when needed, you can morph it into either Wood Qi or Wind Qi. That's the sole advantage and goal of this cultivation technique: to use the elements of Wood and Wind as a Kalki."

At the lowest point of her life, the daughter of a noble family encounters a human—a denizen of Myth in her world—and inherits his fate. Blinded, and betrayed, her perception of the world became skewed, only to realise a shocking fact: Her world wasn’t real. What was Virtual? And, what was Reality? In a world where supernatural elements run amok, she had to seek the truth, and decide whether to live in her Virtual World or barge into Reality.

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