A hundred eras hence:
Phoenix Emperor woke from her dream. Then, at top speed, she rushed into the study, took out a blank Golden Silk White Jade book, and began writing furiously:
"I endured ten years in my dream and still could not speak!"
"But this time, that one made me a recorder. I was granted permission to speak!"
"It was just that I was so excited that, before I could say much to that one, I was interrupted by that bunch of little bitches."
"I hate little bitches!"
Writing such things in a precious Golden Silk White Jade book would normally have been extravagantly wasteful.
But Phoenix Emperor did not care.
Because:
She felt that she had to write down her excitement toward that one from the dream, so future generations could see it.
"That one asked me to record some cultivation experiences!"
"At first, I did not care."
"Because there were so many cultivation paths in the Great Unification Era, yet most of them had been eliminated by the passage of time!"
"Only three thousand paths had survived to the present!"
"These three thousand paths absorbed the essence of countless paths, allowing them to endure for a hundred eras."
"But I was wrong!"
"Because the cultivation experiences that one spoke of were far cruder than the cultivation experiences of the Great Unification Era."
"Yet they were extremely interesting!"
"It was only that I felt they were not very useful."
"Although I do not know where that one obtained these cultivation experiences, since he told me to record them carefully, they must be extremely important."
"I used every scrap of my wisdom to memorize these cultivation experiences."
"There were thirty-six cultivation experiences in total."
"The first kind..."
"The third kind..."
Phoenix Emperor wrote furiously, consuming blank Golden Silk White