[A ferocious ghostly face split into a grin and burst into laughter as it slowly emerged from the gently rippling lake.]
[Your eye sockets stung, and it felt as though cicadas chirped and ghosts wailed in your mind, weaving together into an inexplicable wave of nausea and dry heaving.]
[Just as you were nearly unable to remain standing, a tranquil breath suddenly surged from within your chest, instantly spreading out and sweeping away all the disturbance. Your mind cleared with it.]
[(Hint: "Calmness in the Heart" had taken effect.)]
[You looked at the water again, and your heart was utterly calm.]
[At this moment!]
[Deep beneath the lake, something ink-black seemed to stir, like a painted scroll unfurling underwater. Several written characters quietly revealed sword intent, like flood dragons breaking from the water and weaving among lotus leaves, stirring ripples across the surface.]
[In an instant, the hideous ghost face shattered and scattered like ashes, releasing a frightened whimper that echoed beneath the lake.]
[You stood at the bow, your gaze fixed beneath the lake's surface. The ink-wash characters swam through the water, gradually gathering into three words.]
["Grand"]
["Vista"]
["Courtyard"]
[The three words sometimes transformed into dragons soaring beneath the water, then scattered back into written characters. They felt familiar, yet left you shocked.]
[What shocked you was that the three words were so miraculous, like three black flood dragons rolling beneath the boat and raising waves.]
[What kind of marvel was this!]
[In truth, it was not much better than water ghosts, but you had long known that cultivation existed in this world.]
[What felt familiar was that, for some reason, those three words gave you a sense of closeness.]
[These characters seemed to share the same subtle beauty as the copybook Dong Shao had given you, which