Ling Shou Yuan Cang Shu Ge, located on a gentle slope.

  Outside the walls of the library grew towering ancient trees, dozens of meters high, looking like they had been standing for centuries.

  Ye Feng arrived at the entrance of the Cangshu Pavilion, just about to enter.

  "Ugh!"

  Suddenly a strong gust of wind blew, followed by a loud and fierce roar, and then a dark shadow pounced on Ye Feng.

  Driven by the warrior's instinct, Ye Feng quickly retreated and felt the air being torn apart, the sound of the wind rushing towards him. Ye Feng was greatly shocked in his heart, this blow was absolutely not something he could withstand, retreating and dodging was the wisest choice.

  Ye Feng came alone to this strange world, full of crises everywhere, so Ye Feng's motto for himself was never to fight hard without absolute certainty.

  Life is precious, especially for Ye Feng who has traversed through it, and he cherishes it even more. He absolutely will not use his own life to joke around.

  Ye Feng dodged and jumped back a distance of about five or six meters.

  The black shadow pounced but missed and didn't chase after him. Instead, it stood in the position where Ye Feng was just now, staring at Ye Feng with a piercing gaze.

  Seeing Hei Ying had yet to gain the upper hand and show no quarter, Ye Feng concentrated his mind and looked over.

  All I saw was a huge black dog standing opposite me.

  It's more like a cow than a dog, with sturdy limbs and a rounded body. Even its tail is as thick as an arm, covered in shiny black fur without a single strand of mixed color.

  The giant dog's two bell-like eyes shone brightly, like two light bulbs, making people dare not look straight at them.

  "Back again, you little scamp."

  An old voice came over leisurely.

  The big black dog, upon hearing this, lifted its tail and wagged it lightly, relaxed its expression, opened its large mouth, revealing a scarlet tongue, and let out a few light sniffs of "huff huff", then trotted with small steps towards the gate of the library.

  Barking up the wrong tree!

  It's really good at naming things. Although he had never seen the legendary divine beast, the Qitian Dog, the big black dog in front of him still brought Ye Feng endless shock.

  Enormous body, agile movements, and it can really become a mountain-guarding divine beast.

  "Who is it and what brings you to the library?" The hoarse voice came forth, but no one appeared.

  "Disciple Ye Feng has just entered the Spiritual Beast Garden and wants to enter the Book Pavilion to read some classics about raising spiritual beasts."

  Ye Feng didn't dare to be arrogant here and answered honestly.

  "Oh, then come in." The hoarse voice entered Ye Feng's ears.

  Ye Feng hesitated for a moment.

  "But it doesn't matter if you go in, that dog was just joking with you earlier."

  Hearing this, Ye Feng stepped into the entrance of the library, thinking to himself that it was just a dog, and if he couldn't even handle a dog, how could he talk about struggling in the future.

  Entering the book pavilion, he saw that the fierce dog did not attack again. Ye Feng felt relieved and was looking forward to seeing if the owner of the big black dog was the legendary Erlang Shen, who had given the big black dog such a cool name.

  Ye Feng knew that it was absolutely impossible for Erlang Shen to be here, and the True Lord would not appear in this world either. But the master of the big black dog should also be an extraordinary person.

  The scene in front of him made Ye Feng deeply disappointed, an old man with a worn-out rattan chair half-reclining on it, a dog lying quietly at the old man's feet, which was completely different from the majestic appearance just now.

  Greyish white hair scattered on his shoulders, wearing a grey long shirt, two dull eyes half closed, only slightly opened when Ye Feng approached.

  But just as he opened his eyes, Ye Feng suddenly felt a piercing light that seemed to scan him from head to toe.

  Just like a sudden burst of light, this ray of light flashed by in an instant. If it weren't for Ye Feng's extraordinary sensitivity, he might not have even felt it.

  The old man in front of him is definitely not what he seems to be on the surface, and should be a powerful person.

  That flash of light just now should be the old man looking at himself.

  But then he thought about it and felt relieved, thinking that a place like the Cangshu Pavilion wouldn't have ordinary people showing up.

  "You're the new Chaos Body."

  The old man's words were blunt and almost said that Ye Feng was useless, making him feel very uncomfortable.

  However, Ye Feng still took a step forward and bowed deeply, "Disciple Ye Feng greets the elder."

  From the old man's demeanor, it can be seen that his identity is extraordinary. Although Ye Feng does not know this person's status, he also knows that calling him an elder should not be wrong.

  "I am Xue Ren Gui, in charge of managing the book depository. It is my duty to say that if you want to enter the book depository, you must have a token."

  The old man signed up for the number himself, almost making Ye Feng spit it out.

  What's going on here? You, Xue Rengui, shouldn't be conquering the west, what are you doing looking at the Tianshu Pavilion, and you even snatched Erlang Shen's Heavenly Hound.

  "Xue Changlao, this is a token of trust from Sun Changlao to his disciple." Ye Feng took out the jade plaque and handed it over to Xue Rengu.

  "You go in." Xue Rengu looked at the jade plate and immediately fell back into a feigned sleep.

  Ye Feng bowed to Xue Rengu and then entered the library.

  The library is divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower, each of which collects different classics.

  The first layer of classics is an introduction to various spirit beasts and their cultivation methods, belonging to basic and introductory books that every spirit beast master must grasp. All new disciples must watch before becoming a spirit beast master.

  The second floor is a collection of rare and high-level spiritual beast books, it is said that if one can read and master the classics stored on the second floor, they can leap from being a Spiritual Beast Master to a Role Beast Master.

  The third floor is the place where all Spirit Beast Masters look up to, and the books stored here are very rare, with less than a hundred volumes. However, these hundred volumes cover the lifeblood of all Spirit Beast Masters, including some Spirit Beast Masters' lifelong notes on raising Spirit Beasts, others' old-age reflections, and some secret manuals that are never shown to outsiders.

  The rules of the Book Pavilion are that all Spirit Beast Masters can freely view the books on the first and second floors, while only the third floor can be viewed by the Beast Masters, and some of the sealed books cannot be opened without the consent of Elder Sun Qi.

  Ye Feng looked up at the stairs and thought to himself that sooner or later he would read through all the classics in the library.

  According to the labels on the bookshelf, Ye Feng was searching selectively.

  For a novice like Ye Feng in raising spiritual beasts, he chose a book called "The Spiritual Beasts of the World".

  This book gives a detailed introduction to various spiritual animals, including their habits, classification, favorite living environments and some taboos.

  Such a book is equivalent to an encyclopedia of spiritual beasts, and it's the simplest and most easy-to-understand one, most suitable for newbies like Ye Feng.

  The library has a rule that no one is allowed to take any books out of it, they can only be viewed here, not even the elder Sun Qi can make an exception.

  Sitting on a chair beside him, Ye Feng immediately entered the state.

  In an instant, it was as if the entire library had vanished, leaving only Ye Feng sitting there.

  Years of surfing the internet had given Ye Feng a unique skill - he could read ten lines at a glance.

  Ye Feng reads books at an extremely fast speed. With just a few glances of his eyes on one page, he can remember everything recorded on it.

  Unlike others who forget at a glance, Ye Feng is the kind of person who never forgets. All things related to words, as long as Ye Feng makes an effort to read them, will be forever remembered in his heart.

  So don't look at Ye Feng's poor academic performance, but his language scores are almost always full marks, only being dragged down by other subjects.

  The entire library was quiet, with only the occasional sound of Ye Feng turning pages.

  Outside the library, Xue Ren Gui, who was sitting on a rattan chair, casually took out a shiny jade piece from his pocket. With a slight movement of his spiritual energy, a clear image appeared on the jade piece.

  If Ye Feng saw it, he would be shocked and lose his color, and the image that appeared was exactly what Ye Feng looked at with concentration.

  It's as if under wireless monitoring, the pixels are so high that even a tiny stain on Yefeng's shirt hem is clearly visible.

  Xue Rengu looked at Ye Feng's dedicated appearance and nodded slightly in approval.

  Xue Rengu's eyebrows furrowed immediately, and he found that Ye Feng's gaze on each page would never stay for a minute, and he would quickly turn to another page.

  This kid is doing what, even if he just wants to watch the excitement, he should take a closer look at what's written on the book, and Ye Feng's speed probably didn't even finish reading the content, let alone remember every detailed explanation of each spiritual beast.

  Alas, this kid is beyond salvation. Not only was he born with a useless body, but he also lacks the most basic state of mind. How can someone like that accomplish anything?

  Xue Renguig suddenly felt uninterested, put the jade piece back into his bosom, and fell back into a light sleep.

  Ye Feng in the library was unaware that his every move was under Xue Rengu's control, and he continued to focus on reading each page.

  Time passed bit by bit. When Ye Feng turned to the last page of a thick brick-like book, it was already late afternoon outside, and half a day had passed just like that.

  Putting "The Spiritual Beasts of the World" back on the bookshelf, Ye Feng stretched his waist.

  Sat for an entire afternoon without any physical discomfort, not even the waist and back pain that usually comes from sitting for too long. It seems my current body is quite good, although it's harder to cultivate than ordinary people, but compared to that world, I'm more than a hundred times stronger.

  As the sky had already darkened, Ye Feng walked out of the library.

  "Elder, the disciple has taken his leave." Ye Feng bowed to Xue Rengu.

  Xue Rengui didn't even lift an eyebrow this time.

  Ye Feng didn't know what he had done wrong to offend the elder, but after some thought, he realized that these cultivators were all extraordinary and must have their own eccentric personalities.

  Back in his own little nest, it's already time to take the naughty ones out for a stroll.

  Qizheng Peak clearly told Yefeng that he needs to take the naughty out for a walk at least twice a day.

  Open the door of the breeding room.

  "Whoosh"

  A white shadow flashed out at high speed.

  "Halt, don't run."

  The naughty little creature that had been holding back for a long time would not listen to Ye Feng's call, and with its short limbs spread out, it ran far away.

  Ye Feng turned around and chased after him, he deeply understood the stubborn skin's habit, remembering that when he first saw the stubborn skin, Qi Zhengfeng was panting behind him for two hours.

  He didn't dare to linger, if he chased for two hours, it would be midnight before he could get back, and how could he rest then.

  He focused on the direction of the naughty runaway and Ye Feng used all his strength, his body also went wild.

  To say that Ye Feng's current body is quite strong, it's no wonder he has a martial artist identity. In the past, Ye Feng could run 2,000 meters at most, but now he can actually keep up with the mischievous one in a mad dash, all the way from the back of Ling Shou Peak to the adjacent mountain peak, and still hasn't shown any signs of fatigue.

  "Stop being naughty, I'll take you out early tomorrow." Ye Feng shouted while chasing after him from behind, not knowing if the naughty one in front could understand.

  Chasing and chasing, the scene in front of me changes, a bird language flower fragrance environment.

  The roadsides were lined with neatly cultivated fields where all sorts of leafy greens and plants that Peak had never seen before were growing, looking like some sort of medicinal herbs.

  Ye Feng relaxed a bit, and the mischievous figure in front of him had already disappeared.

  "Come out, you little rascal! I've seen you!" Ye Feng slowed down his pace and shouted loudly.

  Searching while advancing, but still no sign of the mischievous shadow was found.

  Just as Ye Feng was about to lose his patience, a white figure suddenly appeared from afar, rushing towards him - it was the mischievous one.

  As soon as he saw Ye Feng, he jumped into Ye Feng's arms without hesitation.

  "Get running again." Ye Feng slapped a palm on the mischievous one's buttocks, but he didn't use much force, afraid of breaking him and having no way to explain.

  "Alright, let's head back." Ye Feng hugged the mischievous creature and headed towards Ling Shou Peak.

  "Halt, you little beast! I'll see where you run to." A sharp rebuke entered Ye Feng's ears, the wind flashed by, and two lovely figures appeared before him, blocking his path.