Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques-Chapter 1105 - 336: Hundreds of Clones Merge! Breaking the Shackles and Stepping into the Ancestor Realm!

There is an academy in Holy Zhou City.

Lu Changsheng used the excuse of traveling for study to enter the academy in Holy Zhou City.

The academy wasn't heavily guarded.

Generally, no one would disturb the academy.

Not even the Divines from Outer Heaven.

Although they caused chaos elsewhere,

they wouldn't cause trouble in the academy.

The reason is simple: The Divines also need to search for divine treasures or other treasures.

What does the academy have?

Nothing but books.

There's no point in going to the academy.

Lu Changsheng went to the academy's library.

Although the academy wasn't heavily guarded, the library was still watched over by someone.

"I am a scholar traveling widely, may I enter the library to have a look?"

Lu Changsheng said to the old man guarding the library.

At a glance, Lu Changsheng could tell.

The old man was no ordinary person.

He was likely a master with a Spiritual Body Foundation.

Yet he was assigned to guard the library in the academy.

This shows the academy's high regard for the library.

"A scholar?"

"Do you have any credentials from other academies?"

Lu Changsheng shook his head.

He explained that he wasn't a scholar from the academy.

The old man straightforwardly said, "If you aren't a scholar from another academy and don't have a recommendation from a respected scholar, you can't enter the library."

"Unless..."

Lu Changsheng asked, "Unless what?"

"Unless you pay!"

Lu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Paying is simple.

Although Lu Changsheng didn't desperately need money, he still had some.

With his abilities, acquiring a little money is naturally effortless.

Thus, Lu Changsheng paid two silver coins to enter the library.

The library in the academy had an immense collection of books.

In terms of quantity, it was comparable to the collection of the Imperial Family of the Great Qian Divine Dynasty.

Of course, many of the Imperial Family's collections are unique and rare editions.

Their value naturally exceeds the academy's books.

Lu Changsheng began searching the library, using a simple method of flipping through each book.

In fact, he scanned them quickly.

Because his mind quickly swept through.

But consciousness can't scan every book at once.

He still had to scan each book one by one.

This naturally slowed his pace.

Yet, after two hours, Lu Changsheng had almost finished scanning all the books.

Nothing!

There was no clue about "Immortal Script" in the library.

Lu Changsheng also found no similar script in the ancient texts.

"Can't find it?"

Lu Changsheng frowned.

Holy Zhou City isn't a large city.

But the academy's library is quite rich.

If nothing about "Immortal Script" can be found here, the chances elsewhere are slim. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Suddenly, Lu Changsheng noticed a young man in a long robe, his robe already washed to a paler shade, holding a peculiar book, seemingly comparing something.

Lu Changsheng's consciousness swept over.

He discovered that the ancient book in the young man's hand contained various ancient scripts.

This young man was actually studying various ancient scripts.

Or rather, attempting to "translate" those ancient scripts.

This gave Lu Changsheng a flash of inspiration.

Immortal Script might also be a very ancient script.

So ancient that few people know it now.

Lu Changsheng observed the young man closely; he was indeed engrossed, "translating" character after character.

With every translation, he would be genuinely happy, dancing with joy, looking almost like a madman.

But the more he acted like this, the more Lu Changsheng felt he could ask this young man to try translating the Immortal Script.

So, Lu Changsheng approached him.

"Brother, are you studying ancient scripts?"

Lu Changsheng directly asked.

The young man looked up, a glint of panic in his eyes.

He stood up, stammering as he replied, "No need for formality, I... I'm just interested in ancient scripts, just studying randomly."

Lu Changsheng, as if suddenly realizing, said, "So, brother is indeed a learned person, I apologize for my ignorance."

Facing Lu Changsheng's politeness, the young man, seeming not socially adept, blushed slightly and stammered, "No... no need for courtesy. I'm just randomly studying, it's not worthwhile."

Lu Changsheng didn't mind and directly took out a piece of paper.

The paper had an entire Immortal Script from the Red Dust Immortal Tombstone that he had imprinted.

He directly handed it over, asking the young man, "I have a character here that I've studied for a long time without any clues. May I ask, brother, if you recognize this ancient character?"

The young man looked at the "Immortal Script" in Lu Changsheng's hand.

Even though he was initially shy,

upon seeing the "ancient character," the young man immediately became interested and immersed in it.

"This character... I don't recognize it."

The young man shook his head.

Lu Changsheng felt disappointed.

Sure enough, it's unrecognizable.

After all, it's Immortal Script, it's normal not to know it.

Lu Changsheng didn't expect to randomly find someone who could recognize Immortal Script.

"But it seems familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before..."

The young man muttered softly, trying hard to recall.

"Hmm?"

"Brother has seen it?"

Lu Changsheng's eyes lit up, his gaze fixed intently on the young man.

What kind of existence is Lu Changsheng?

Even though now he's just a clone, he has a Divine Body Foundation.

The slightest inadvertent release of aura made the young man tremble, like an ordinary person facing a beast, a deep-seated fear.

Lu Changsheng immediately noticed the oddity and retracted his aura.

But the young man was still fearful.

He timidly glanced at Lu Changsheng, then lowered his head and said, "I just feel it's familiar, like I've seen it somewhere, but I can't recall exactly where at the moment."

"I might need to go home and look for some clues, maybe then I'll have some idea."

Lu Changsheng realized he'd "frightened" the young man just now.

So he smiled and said, "Brother, there's no need to be nervous. Can Brother Lu visit your home to inquire more?"

"This..."

"If Brother Lu doesn't mind the humble surroundings, visiting my home is certainly welcome."

Afterward, the young man got up, placed his book back on the shelf, and led Lu Changsheng out of the academy.

On the way, Lu Changsheng noticed many academicians in the academy greeting the young man.

Not exactly greeting, more like teasing and mocking.

It seemed this young man wasn't a nameless figure in the academy; he was quite well-known?

"Oh, isn't that Zhao Shuwen? Heard you refuted the teacher, going home to study ancient characters yourself?"

"Zhao Shuwen once vowed to become a sage, ended up studying ancient scripts, trying to translate ancient texts, searching for the wisdom of ancient and remote sages."

"It's a pity, Zhao Shuwen is just a bookworm, studied for years without any notable results..."

Many academicians shook their heads silently.

Lu Changsheng finally learned that the young man was called Zhao Shuwen.

He seemed to be a scholar of the academy.

Which made sense; if he weren't, entering the library wouldn't be easy.

As for paying?

Judging by Zhao Shuwen's appearance, he probably couldn't afford it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Shuwen was quite reputable in the academy.

He even aspired to become a sage?

Zhao Shuwen faced the teasing and mocking of the academy scholars but said nothing, clutching an old book tightly against his chest, leaving the academy as if fleeing.