Lu Yin took a step, using his consciousness to record it. Though he had only taken a single step, he imprinted every detail of the distance he crossed into his mind, recalling it again and again until he had taken the step and continually reviewed the memory.
He remembered. He had remembered that step.
But remembering just that single step had already left him mentally and physically exhausted. It felt as if he had suddenly memorized an entire book.
He had forcibly committed it to memory with his consciousness.
Next came the second step.
He stepped forward again, still using his consciousness to record it. He remembered the second step, then immediately took a third. He proceeded one step at a time, forcibly imprinting each one in his mind. With every additional step, he recalled that step and all the ones before it, making sure he could remember them.
The process was exhausting, but for some reason, he felt this was exactly what he was supposed to do.
Even though he had no idea what the point of it was.
An opportunity to become invincible—invincibility—could hardly come easily.
Unfortunately, Ancestor Mountain hadn't explained it clearly.
Even Toad Sixth Brother had no idea what this opportunity to become invincible was.
Lu Yin walked step by step inside the Carved Scroll. Before long, he reached the carved lines. He looked at them, wanting to remember the lines and the entire Carved Scroll. But judging by his current state, that seemed unlikely.
He raised his hand and touched the carved lines, forcibly committing them to memory with his consciousness.
He took a step.
Lu Yin's eyes flew open, divine light flashing in them. A scroll suddenly appeared in his mind. It was none other than the Carved Scroll, but it was blurry, almost