"That makes sense, but it would be wonderful if we had the complete spell. I'm completely lost looking at this. Maybe it's because spatial spells aren't my strong suit." Shen Jinzhao shook her head with a wry smile.
"Trying to bite off more than you can chew will only leave you choking. There are so many spells in Sky City that you couldn't learn them all in a lifetime. Digest what you can handle first, then worry about the rest." Xiang Ling said.
"Didn't we find any testament or diary left behind by Old Madam Ye?" I asked.
Ye Xianyuan shook her head, clearly disappointed as well. Jiufang Su thought for a moment before saying, "Why not search through these treasures? Perhaps some seemingly unimportant treasure might still contain a trace of something."
"Good idea. Let's all search together. We can take it as tidying up while we're at it." Shen Jinzhao raised her hand in agreement. Although the treasures were piled up like mountains, everyone could use spells to organize them, so it would not take too much time.
After Ye Xianyuan agreed, everyone pitched in, handling the treasures one by one and searching for anything Old Madam Ye might have left behind—memories, or perhaps something else.
Sure enough, before a quarter of an hour had passed, Xiang Ling was the first to take out a scattered collection of treasures that looked like jade slips strung together. After reading their contents, she removed one of the pieces. "I think I may have found it."
Everyone immediately gathered around. I took it and glanced at it, discovering that the jade slips strung together were all very old. They were probably things Old Madam Ye had used to record cultivation arts and important notes. After all, an immortal's sea of consciousness