In the study, Bai Yujun sat improperly in her chair, leaning against the backrest with her feet propped on the desk, tossing and catching the Crystal Ball she had obtained from the Gray Flood Dragon.
After tossing it twice, she balanced it on a fingertip and sent it spinning.
Though her hands were moving, her mind was sifting through the vast Inheritance Memory, searching for data to piece together a star chart.
If the dust within the stone represented a star chart, it had to be from hundreds of millions of years ago.
In truth, the dragons of the Ancient Desolate Period had little interest in the stars. Relying on their strength, they occupied the finest regions of the Primordial Main World, while the weaker dragons were assigned to numerous Great Worlds. That was why this star chart came in scattered fragments. Bai Yujun needed to piece together these bits and pieces, at least enough to form a tiny fraction of the whole. She did not need the complete picture; if even part of it matched what was inside the stone, it would prove it was a Universe Star Chart. Fortunately, her Primordial Spirit was strong enough to analyze and calculate the chaotic data.
Outside the window, sunlight slowly crept from the right, brushed over the desk, then reached the wall to the left, until the entire wall was dyed sunset-red.
Not long after the sunlight vanished, the room darkened, and moonlight spilled in.
Holding the stone, a certain Bai only remembered sunlight and moonlight alternating six times before the star chart in her mind was pieced together as thoroughly as possible, forming a fairly accurate model.
Yet the reconstructed void resembled clouds gnawed through by moths. She could barely pinpoint a few Great Worlds. It looked like a steamed