Theys Forbade The Immortal to Descend the Mountain

Chapter 1 - The Library of Universes

In a faraway place in the universe, there was the Kingdom of Fictions, an infinite vast library where countless worlds and paths converged. Each book was a portal to alternative realities, filled with stories that concluded with tragic events and successions of talents.

The inhabitants of this library were time-space travelers, exploring the mazes of these narratives. Among them was Luo Sen, a curious young man, venturing through endless shelves in search of a book that would reveal the celestial secrets of the myriad worlds.

Every turned page contained infinite contingencies, while echoes of voices from the famous heroes and villains of that world resonated with each turn of the page, making Luo Sen mmerse himself in those pages, disregarding his surroundings, the main place of that world, the celestial library of plot creations.

There were doubts about why he was in this sacred place, accessible only to outer deities. It should be known that this place was located in a dimension above the concepts and powers of unlimited powers. This was a world where even characters with the power to destroy stars, galaxies, and interfere with chaos would have difficulty accessing.

A voice broke the silence of that vast starry sky, interrupting Luo Sen' reading. However, he turned a deaf ear, for he discovered that the one shouting at that moment was none other than the same woman who had placed him in that library.

An outer goddess with the status of an itinerant elder, one of the many elders who cared for the Library of the Universe. She had long black hair that fell like a waterfall, reaching the ground; emerald red eyes with a light that captured the light in a hypnotizing way; her skin was as smooth as silk; her lips, full and pink, seemed to invite a kiss; ample and perfectly shaped breasts, a slender waist and a very modest and perky butt.

She moved with divine grace, accentuating her confident aura in contrast to her extremely refined figure. As she approached Luo Sen in a very sensual way, carrying a coquettish smile, she said, "It seems you didn't hear me calling you?!"

She expected an answer from Luo Sen, who at that moment realized he wouldn't be able to get away as easily as the last times. He turned his attention to her, but as he did, his eyes landed on the two mountains that were indiscriminately only a few inches from his face.

"Y-you... old pervert!" Luo Sen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He seemed to be a young man in his twenties; how could he be accused in this way? A few years ago, he was a cultivator in a medium sect of a wuxia world, until one normal day, his world was attacked by powerful extraterrestrial forces wielding Qi swords and calling themselves servants of a higher world.

At first, he didn't understand, but in the following weeks there were massacres in all parts of the planet, billions of beings were killed. On that day, he had to wait for the sect master to take his last breath before fleeing the creatures.

Some time later, Luo Sen found a hideout in a cave where he hid, until he stumbled upon a rock and activated an ancient matrix that teleported him to the Kingdom of Fictions. What he didn't know was that when he woke up, he would be lying next to a divine beauty like Xue Xiao.

"What do you want?" Luo Sen asked, a little displeased, while his eyes were fixed on the pages of the book he was about to finish. The gods were truly cruel.

Xue Xiao, regaining her composure, replied seriously, "The mistress of the library summons you to a private meeting. I can't see through her intentions. Just behave; she doesn't like perverts. Besides, she always stays away from men. The last time she invited one was 10,000 years ago, and he left the hall as a eunuch. That's all I can tell you."

Luo Sen closed the book with a sigh; that story had come to an end. Now, in light of Xue Xiao's revelation, his mind was filled with questions. What could the mistress of the library want with him? Should he fear for his masculinity? Cautiously, he stood up and followed Xue Xiao, leaving behind some tens of thousands of books he had been reading over the past 10 years.

He would have to see for himself.

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If someone knew how many books Luo Sen had read in just ten years, they would be biting their nails in anger, because even the native divine beings of that place would have to restrict themselves to reading 10 to 15 books per month. Xiao Nanfeng, in 10 years, read almost half of all the books in the library.

If this feat were publicized, all the elders would want to elect him as the next Lord of the Universal Library. But he kept a low profile, only Xiao Xue knew of his extraordinary feats.

As they walked, with every step taken by Luo Sen, Xiao Xue's heart pounded. She was anxious about what was to come. But at this moment, she closed her eyes and forgot her eagerness; her eyes shone with a light that revealed wisdom, as if she could anticipate and fight against what would happen.

"Luo Sen, Lady Lin has arrived," said Xiao Xue. Luo Sen greeted the supreme elder Xubai with a quilt and then knelt down, prostrating his face on the ground in respect to the empress of the myriad worlds.

Elder Xubai was dissatisfied with Nanfeng's attitude. Lately, he, as the supreme elder, had to appear, and since he knew that this meeting would be with Luo Sen, he came prepared to suppress him at the slightest sign of insubordination.

It seems he wouldn't be able to get rid of this guy. He could only silently curse the good luck of this disciple, who had been in the celestial library for only 10 years, but had already gained the attention of so many powerful figures.

While his position as the future Lord of the Library was threatened, Xubai thought that if given the opportunity to grow, Luo Sen would certainly become a powerful force throughout the universe. "I need to eliminate him as soon as possible, before the empress grants him any authority that could hinder my plans."

"Sit down, Luo Sen. This empress has many questions," ordered Weiwei, the most powerful woman in the world, who occupied the throne.

Her penetrating eyes seemed to see through souls, and her tone of voice allowed no refusal; she was clearly tired. Her skin was like snow, white and soft, and her breasts, perfect, were much larger than Xiao Xue's.

She appeared to be around thirty years old, endowed with an extraordinary beauty that left any man wanting to please her and touch her thigh.

She was a transcendent beauty.

Her white hair, despite evoking youth, revealed that she was 200,000 years old, and her two crimson horns revealed that she belonged to the dragon race, the most feared race of all.

Her legs were crossed as she closely observed the actions of Luo sen, who swallowed hard while looking at the beautiful pair of thighs of the empress as if he wanted to appreciate their surface and investigate what was between them.