He Chuan was cultivating in the palace.
His spiritual consciousness spread out as if it had touched a mysterious domain. His spiritual consciousness shook as if it had left his body.
He stood in front of the huge space and looked at the mountain formed by countless books. It was like a golden ocean. When he looked carefully, it was a sea created by countless strange runes.
He casually picked up a book.
However, it was actually made up of blank spaces.
Could it be the Wordless Heavenly Book?
This made him believe it, and he picked up another book. It was also a blank book.
"What's going on?" He Chuan was very puzzled. He stopped reading the books and flew directly toward the sea of books.
Countless golden runes danced around him, but they were invisible as if they were not in the same space.
He Chuan wanted to test his idea, so he put the blank book into the floating runes in front of him.