Ouyang lay fast asleep on a lounge chair with a book covering his face. He had thought that, now that he had broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, he could finally cultivate normally and roam freely through the ocean of the Great Dao.
He had never expected that, with Foundation Establishment Realm spell arts, he would still understand everything while reading the book and forget it all the moment he put it down.
A few glances at the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivation notes he had picked up from a corner of the Scripture Repository were enough to make Ouyang's eyelids fight each other. His head tilted, and he fell asleep.
In the end, all that had come of it was that his self-authored Five Elements Spell Arts Basic Introductory Compendium had grown another third thicker.
When it came to using spell arts, he had no other option besides turning the pages faster.
What a headache. The system's upgrading again, and I don't know what the next mission will be. Now I don't even have a clue what to do! Beneath the book covering his face, Ouyang felt thoroughly frustrated.
His second junior brother was lying inside the dog's belly, and there was no telling when he would wake up.
Up in the tree, Bai Feiyu sat cross-legged, nostalgia on his face as he leafed through Xiao Bai's Diary, which Hu Yun had given him. Though some pages were missing, it had been preserved extremely well.
Diao Mao, the Azure Bird Ou Yezi had become, rested quietly on Bai Feiyu's shoulder, keeping him company in a half-doze.
This notebook mattered a great deal to him, but not because he had written it himself. In fact, most of its contents were Ouyezi and Ou Yezi secretly competing to see whose writing