"This is the accumulated knowledge of the Heavenly Demon Cult. Techniques gathered over ten thousand years. Martial arts stolen from every sect in the empire. Secret methods purchased with blood and betrayal. Forbidden arts that no orthodox cultivator would dare to practice."
Supervisor Gui stepped into the library, his footsteps echoing in the vast space.
"You will have three years," he continued, turning to face them. "Three years to study whatever you wish from this collection. Learn anything you want, be it martial arts, cultivation techniques, or secret methods."
Yuan Ming's eyes widened. It felt unreal that the cult would allow anyone to just enter this grand library and learn anything they wanted.
But as he calmed down, he realized that three years was very little time to learn anything.
Basically, they were given a trove of treasure and asked to take as much as they could carry within a certain time.
