Understanding Flower cultivated the sword as well, but swords did not quite match his flamboyant, showy temperament. Thus, he used eighteen treasured swords as sword bones and forged them into a sword fan.
His sword path was fairly extraordinary too. At least among the younger generation, he was not considered poor. Of course, compared to Lin Mouren, it was like comparing a small witch to a great witch.
What surprised Lin Su somewhat was that, for the sake of appearing refined, this man had truly put in considerable effort. There were actually books in his luggage, and quite a few of them. Though Lin Su could not discern much Literary Way Foundation from his consciousness, the fact that he carried dozens of books with him was indisputable.
Lin Su touched these books with his fingers at once, and what he found surprised him.
Some had been written by cultivators, while others had been written by scholars. The Literary Way Foundation in the scholars' books was actually... not too shabby!
Several books expounding the principles of the world bore a striking resemblance to the Holy Hall's second echelon: the Classics.
Sure enough, knowledge throughout the world was interconnected.
In the End of Dharma World where Lin Su had first begun, the principles of the sacred classics connected with those of the Nine Countries and Thirteen Provinces, and the knowledge and principles from foreign lands connected with this world as well.
Humanity's path of evolution, and the evolutionary paths of every world, could not be separated from the guidance of books. And the truths within books ran in one continuous lineage.
Suddenly, a beautiful red-clad figure appeared over the water ahead, as though from thin air.
Lin Su's gaze fell upon a face. A thin veil covered it, fluttering in the breeze.