Over the course of more than 6,000 years, knowledge and wisdom have gradually accumulated, and tens of thousands of books have been formed here. Ling Yun strolled along the bookshelves, his gaze sweeping over the scrolls. On each volume on the shelf, there are carefully arranged sealing protection runes.

These runes protect all the scrolls from the erosion of time and external forces. It is also the existence of these sealing runes that has preserved the tens of thousands of books here intact. Protected by the rune seal, he took a book from the bookshelf and looked at it.

Flipping through the scroll in his hand, this book resembles the encyclopedia of plants. Hundreds of plants are recorded in runes, as well as detailed illustrations. Under each illustration, the characteristics, properties, living habits, reproductive ability and functions of the plant are recorded in detail.

I picked up another book, and it was recorded in another plant class. Roughly flipped through the books on this shelf, and the entire shelf was full of such books.

Putting down the scrolls in his hand, Ling Yun looked at the shelves lined up, these books were the accumulation of thousands of years for the entire tribe. From understanding the world to studying the role of runes, from enlightenment wisdom to the budding of literature, all kinds of books record all their knowledge and ideas to explore and understand the world.

These tens of thousands of books can be said to be the essence of the entire tribe. Although much of the knowledge in them was no longer necessary for Ling Yun, the thoughts of the German writers recorded in these books were very useful to him.

Ling Yun copied all the books here and stuffed them into his natal world. Then he took out a book made of unknown materials, transformed its appearance into an inconspicuous book, and casually stuffed it into these scrolls.

After completing all this, Ling Yun clapped his hands and said to himself with satisfaction: "Okay, with this rubbing book, as long as new books are added here in the future, the rubbing book can directly scan the information in it and then send it to me." In this way, even after a long period of time, the inheritance of wisdom and civilization will not be interrupted. ”

Obviously, his move seems to have been premeditated. If this move is placed in the previous life, his actions can be called theft.

However, perhaps knowing that his actions were not very good, Ling Yun felt that he could not use the wisdom crystallization of these civilizations in vain: "Since I have taken the fruits of your wisdom, I might as well leave something here!"

Looking at the bookshelves, he used his hands to create a few blank beast skin books, recording all kinds of Qi Refining Xuangong, Jindan Dao and Fu Xiu Xuangong, as well as some superficial basic theories of Fu Array. He then stuffed these scrolls containing the knowledge of the Immortal Dao into the inconspicuous corners of the bookshelves. He also laid a blind hand on it, and covered it up roughly.

"I don't know who will be able to discover these things in the future?" Looking at his achievements, Ling Yun couldn't help but smile evilly, "If you can create one or two immortal Dao seeds, it will be great!"

After thinking about it, Ling Yun felt that it was not enough, so he recorded a basic version of the cultivation arts he had deduced and stuffed it into the bookshelf together.

After doing all this, before leaving, Ling Yun's gaze inadvertently swept over the Huiguang Wenqi floating in the air, and when he saw these Huiguang Wenqi, his heart suddenly moved.

Originally, it was supposed to be a wisdom and light generated by human thinking, because the words that recorded these books were written by runes, and each rune contained the spirit of the writer. When these books have gone through a long time, the spirit contained in the words, under a certain mysterious effect, gradually brewed the Huiguang literary atmosphere.

Ling Yun stretched out his hand to grab a wisp of Huiguang Wenqi, and Huiguang Wenqi lingered in the palm of his fingers, faintly revealing a taste of enlightening wisdom and igniting inspiration. "These Huiguang Wen Qi ...... It seems to have another wonderful use!" Looking at this ray of wisdom, Ling Yun couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

"......" While checking the role of Huiguang Wenqi, Ling Yun silently thought about how to use these Huiguang Wenqi. "This wisdom is born from these books, and if you want to use it, you have to start from this aspect!"

When writing words, especially runes, it is necessary to infuse oneself with one's own spirit. Every person who writes a book is a devout believer, who writes knowledge and wisdom religiously, leaving the spirit and ideas in the books, so that the reader can experience his own knowledge and ideas.

And every reader is also a devout believer, and when they read and experience the author's understanding and thoughts, they are unconsciously communicating with the author spiritually and intellectually.

Through the medium of books, the writer and the reader reach a spiritual exchange, which is very similar to faith.

Most of the wisdom in the wisdom of the light comes from the unconscious exchange of ideas between the author and the reader through the carrier of books, and the wisdom is generated from the fusion of wisdom and aura.

Because of this, Ling Yun suddenly thought of a brilliant idea: "If it can be successful, wouldn't it be a new way?" Thinking of this, Ling Yun immediately put away all the Huiguang Wen Qi in the library.

These wisdoms and gentleness are actually a special kind of faith willingness, but they are different from ordinary faith willingness, as long as the intelligent life is reading and thinking about problems, it will produce more or less wisdom light. The light of wisdom floats between heaven and earth, and merges with the aura, giving birth to Wenqi.

Lingyun collected the Huiguang Wenqi in the library, and if you want to give birth to Huiguang Wenqi again, you need to accumulate it after years of precipitation. However, as long as someone still reads books, there will still be a steady stream of wisdom and light here.

Looking at the Huiguang Wenqi in his hand, the Huiguang Wenqi that was originally floating in the void cannot be seen by the naked eye. After he collected it, these Huiguang Wenqi gathered together. Although it is still invisible to the naked eye, if there is a person with a keen spirit, he can detect the existence of Huiguang Wenqi in Ling Yun's hand.

In Ling Yun's eyes, after this group of wisdom and light was condensed, it was like a raging flame, exuding brilliant brilliance. This fire is extremely strange, it has no burning roots, but it can burn continuously, and it does not have the slightest heat, it seems to be radiating, but it does not seem to consume itself, and it does not seem to have any effect on matter.

After Huiguang's literary qi gathered into a ball, it was shaped like a ball of flames, leaping and dancing in Ling Yun's palm. Looking at Huiguang's literary image, Ling Yun couldn't help but secretly think: "Want to come...... This is the fire of wisdom, isn't it?"

The Flame of Wisdom didn't seem to burn anything, but Ling Yun knew that it was actually just an appearance, and the burning thing of the Flame of Wisdom was not anything on the material plane, but on the spiritual level of knowledge and concepts. In other words, the flame of wisdom burns with some kind of metaphysical truth, and as long as the truth continues, this fire of wisdom will never be extinguished.