Chapter 215: Immortal Lord’s Personal Disciple

The immortal looked around the library, which was swept clean and sparkling, spotless. There was not a speck of dust on each book, which made book lovers happy both physically and mentally.

The immortal nodded with satisfaction: This is the best disciple in my mind.

He hasn't even become a disciple yet, but he's already got an apprentice.

"Disciple, Disciple!"

Lin Xinhuan heard a strange voice calling her, and quickly put down her book, becoming alert.

Seeing the empty study, a middle-aged man appeared in the air. He was wearing a blue robe, with his three thousand black hair tied up with a plain hairband. He had a gentle and elegant temperament, like an ancient teacher.

When I saw him, I seemed to smell the scent of ink.

If Lin Xinhuan wasn't so strong-willed, she would have been frightened by his unique way of appearance.

She breathed a sigh of relief and did not notice the stranger's ill intentions towards her.

On second thought, he might be the owner of this bookstore. Lin Xinhuan bowed respectfully to the man.

"Don't blame me, sir. I thought the library was ownerless, so I found the book to read."

The dust in the library showed messy footsteps, and there were fingerprints on some books, all indicating that this was an abandoned library.

Words are the quickest way to understand an unfamiliar world, so Lin Xinhuan specially cleaned the library and selected books to read.

"Hahahahahahahaha, good boy, it was indeed ownerless before, but it will be yours from now on."

The immortal laughed heartily and was very satisfied with Lin Xinhuan. He believed that people who love reading are not bad people.

Not to mention that she was his precious disciple whom he had waited for thousands of years, so he put a huge, thick filter on Lin Xinhuan.

He just felt a little strange about the clothing reform in the world of immortal cultivation. The clothing was somewhat different from what he remembered wearing. Maybe he was out of date. Was this the popular way to dress in the world of immortal cultivation now?

They never expected that Lin Xinhuan was not from their world.

He stroked his long beard and said: That’s right, I have been dead for thousands of years, so it’s not surprising that some changes have occurred.

"Mine?" Lin Xinhuan pointed at herself in confusion.

"This is my vast cave. My name is Immortal Lord Haomiao. My favorite thing in life is books. Whether it's a travelogue, a historical secret, or a biography... I can always find fun in it."

Before he started cultivating immortals, he always had books in his hands. After entering the world of cultivating immortals, he was even known as a bookworm.

In the world of immortal cultivation where people are madly increasing their cultivation to become immortals, he stands out because he has no intention of practicing and only cares about studying, and is out of tune with the people in the world of immortal cultivation.

It was also because of the thought that if he became an immortal, he would have endless life and would have more time to find and read books that he focused his attention on cultivation.

To everyone's surprise, the cultivator with the greatest potential to become an immortal died, while the famous bookworm in the world of immortal cultivation ascended to become an immortal.

After he arrived in the fairyland, he named himself Haomiao Xianjun.

There was a vast space in books, and he was just a tiny speck of dust in it.

When he learned that immortals were not eternal and had a lifespan, he devoted all his time to books, searching for rare stories and reading texts every day.

He read very widely and was not restricted to any particular type. The magical techniques that were sought after by everyone were just a small part of what he collected by chance, and he considered them to be the least important.

All the neglected books are placed in the most corner, where they are least noticed.

Gradually, there were more than ten thousand books, and the area occupied by them was comparable to the territory of a small country.

Lin Xinhuan's study, whose roof is so high that she cannot see it, is actually the most ingenious place in the design of the vast secret realm. It was designed by superimposing several sets of space formations.

Who would have thought that the creator of the most powerful space spell in the fairy world just wanted to use it to store books.

At the end of his life, Immortal Lord Haomiao realized, "No, if I die, what will happen to my precious books? They will be trampled, torn up, and thrown away by people who don't know how to appreciate them!"

When I thought of any of the possibilities, I felt so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe, and my heart felt like it was being squeezed hard by a hand.

Although he has never accepted any apprentice, he has a strong desire to pass on his skills to his successor!

In the last period of time, he finally put down the books and decorated the vast cave to prepare the best gift for his future disciple.

Of course, you have to pass his test before you can become his apprentice and inherit his teachings.

That last bit of soul brought the vast cave and returned to where he started, the Poyun Continent.

As a result, elite disciples from various sects on the Broken Cloud Continent flocked into the new secret realm in order to pass on their heritage.

And it was such a coincidence that Lin Xinhuan found that the light gate was connected to the vast cave, and she entered the center of the vast cave through the light gate.

This is the place where immortal cultivators from the outside world have to go through numerous hardships and dangers to enter, but in the end they still cannot find the right method and the inheritance.

Immortal Lord Haomiao was so angry that he started to curse: "You are a bunch of idiots."

There was no way, in order to preserve the last of his soul power and not dissipate, he fell into a deep sleep, and the natural secret realm also disappeared and hid.

When the soul power could no longer support it, the vast cave began to shake and then it reappeared.

"And you are the only one who has passed my test, the heir of the Haomiao Cave Mansion, and my only direct disciple!"

Immortal Lord Haomiao looked at Lin Xinhuan enthusiastically as if they were his favorite books.

"What trial?"

She didn't do anything. How did she pass the test?

This immortal is not trying to frame me, is he? As the saying goes, "There is no free lunch in the world" and "Nothing is good at a cheap price". What our ancestors said has been verified by billions of people and cannot be wrong.

"You are the only one who cleans the library, how can my apprentice not love books?!"

When I met Lin Xinhuan for the first time, she was reading a book, although her posture was too leisurely.

It was obvious at first glance that she was his destined disciple, and Immortal Lord Haomiao was very satisfied with Lin Xinhuan.

"......"

Even though I really want to say it, I’d better not say it so as not to upset the old man.

Who would clean a strange room for no reason, especially a library full of idle books?

After experiencing life and death, the immortal cultivator who finally found the place of inheritance would not relax his mind and clean up the place.

She was the only one who had too much spiritual power and didn't know where to use it. In order to experiment with the combination of spiritual power and the cleaning magic circle, she cleaned the library.

"My books, my cave, everything I have, is yours!"

He didn't notice that the shaking of his legs was dissipating faster.

"Wait, actually I have a master." Lin Xinhuan interrupted Immortal Lord Haomiao's passionate speech, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

It sounds good. An immortal who has lived for thousands of years must have a lot of inventory, comparable to the big black dragon of Desso Continent.

But she couldn't go against her conscience and deceive the lonely old man. Considering his age, he could be said to be the widow among lonely old men.

Lin Xinhuan still has a conscience sometimes.

"What!" His calm expression was immediately ruined.