As the Soul Restriction Technique dissipated, Xu Chunniang's Spiritual Veins were once more filled with spiritual energy.
Not far ahead, a gleaming golden pagoda-shaped palace rose from the ground. It was the Golden House.
Xu Chunniang studied the Golden House for a while, then withdrew her gaze and brought out the little branch, unhurriedly using it to heal her injuries.
Having crossed the Mountain of Books three times, she had spent more than seven years before finally making it through.
The Golden House stood right before her. Once she had healed her wounds, it would not be too late to investigate its mysteries.
While Xu Chunniang was recovering, the Sky-Gazing Hound could not sit still. It eagerly rushed toward the Golden House.
"So this is the Golden House? A book in the Myriad Scrolls Pavilion once said that the Golden House contained every kind of spiritual treasure imaginable. I wonder if that is true."
The Sky-Gazing Hound controlled the Soul Suppressing Pot and circled the Golden House several times. No one knew what it had triggered, but it suddenly vanished without a trace.
Although Xu Chunniang was healing, she had kept a portion of her awareness outside, watching for any changes around her.
Seeing the Soul Suppressing Pot disappear for no apparent reason, she was slightly startled. She immediately stopped healing and sent her divine sense toward the Golden House.
Yet the entire Golden House was shrouded by an invisible force. Her divine sense could not penetrate it at all.
Xu Chunniang's brows knitted slightly as her divine sense swept back and forth around the Golden House, but she still found nothing.
Most likely, the Sky-Gazing Hound and the Soul Suppressing Pot had both been sucked into the Golden House.
After pondering for a moment, she finally withdrew her divine