Outside Guangming Ancient Tower likewise stood two steles. Unlike the Longevity Two Realms Stele, they were used to record and sing praises of merit.
These two steles were more like the title plaques of a tower, a scant few lines of large characters revealing all the vicissitudes of time.
Ten thousand volumes of scriptures passed down the sages and worthies, one wisp of book fragrance ran through ancient and modern times—the literary lineage lived forever!
As Lin Heng entered Guangming Ancient Tower, almost every gaze outside gathered on him.
No one had thought well of him, yet he was precisely the one who had gone the farthest. The others had not even found a way to leave Immortal Cloud Ancient City, so naturally there was nothing much to watch.
"(′?ω?`) First Senior Sister, why did you come over?"
"Dummy Junior Sister, of course Senior Sister came to watch Junior Brother."
"I'm afraid First Senior Sister doesn't just want to watch Junior Brother, but this Guangming Ancient Tower."
Duan Shuyun gave a soft snort. "Yaoyao, you're the only one with so much to say. In any case, I can be counted as half a person of the Literary Path, right? I always thought Guangming Ancient Tower had been destroyed. I never imagined it had become a secret realm trial ground."
"I'm borrowing Junior Brother's light to take a look."
"(′?ω?) Eh? So many stored books. Just looking at them makes a person's head swell!"
Dummy never studied properly, which was why she always looked so foolish. The moment she saw books, she got stage fright.
Lin Heng stepped into the first floor of the ancient tower. In an instant, the originally dim surroundings automatically lit with candle flames, as if they had sensed the arrival of a visitor on their own.