Little Dragon saw Luo Yunji suddenly close his eyes and sit cross-legged. It gently rubbed its cheek against his, testing him a few times. When he still didn't react, it excitedly left his neck and turned into a streak of light, speeding toward the wooden pillar.
However, it was stopped by a crystal-colored barrier.
Yellow Bird huddled on Luo Yunji's head and glanced at Little Dragon, its eyes full of scorn and mockery.
If there really had been a chance, how could it have been this little mongrel dragon's turn?
Luo Yunji came to his senses and realized he was in his Sea of Consciousness. He looked up and saw the White-Clad Figure walking off in the distance, and hurried after him.
"What exactly is the deal with the Heavenly Book? And the Demon Sect? What was the Demon Sect like in the past? Why is it that nowadays only they know about the Heavenly Book, while the other sects know nothing about it?"
The White-Clad Figure paid no heed to Luo Yunji's rapid-fire questions, continuing forward at the same steady pace, as if he hadn't even noticed the noisy person following behind him.
The Deity was still dressed in white. He led Luo Yunji to the edge of a water pool, the only place in the Sea of Consciousness that wasn't piled high with books. He pointed toward a white lotus at the center of the pool.
"It is the Heavenly Dao! But the Heavenly Dao isn't it!"
Luo Yunji turned those words over and over in his mind. It took him three or four times before he fully understood their meaning.
"But..." Luo Yunji looked at the lotus and found it somewhat familiar, especially the tooth marks on it. "Isn't this the one I ate in the Thunder