"This is... my Literary Palace?"
Back when she had looked up documents and records about Mountain Sea Sacred Land, she had vaguely suspected that Word Spirit was now severely incomplete.
It should have been a time when a hundred schools of thought contended.
But she had never been to Mountain Sea Sacred Land, so she hadn't dared to jump to conclusions.
Now, looking again—
Her guess had been right by ninety-nine percent!
She couldn't help stepping closer for a better look. The flowing sea of starlike characters inside the glowing orb—wasn't it a collection of this school's famous works?
Besides the glowing orb, several independent "rivers of stars" floated through the hall, surrounding it like light, flowing silk sashes.
"Tsk, tsk—"
This time, she didn't even need to rely on intuition. The scene before her proved it: this old, dried-up body she was using was definitely no ordinary one. Its origins weren't merely mysterious! Tsk, tsk, tsk. As expected of a "Sacred Object" that the Gongxi Clan had guarded and protected for years!
The only pity was that she had no memories from the body.
"My cheat, offline for years, has finally come back online..."
The glowing orb seemed to exert a strange pull on Shen Tang.
"Huh, it doesn't weigh anything..." By the time she came to her senses, she had already reached out and grabbed a handful. From that tiny scoop alone, she estimated there were tens of thousands of characters. Shen Tang wanted to see what famous work she had picked up, but before she could look closely, the ground suddenly vanished beneath her feet, and she plummeted downward.
"Ah—"
Outside the dream, her legs twitched.
She sat bolt upright.
She was instantly wide awake.
She glanced around. The oil lamp beside the bed was still lit,