"Big brother, if there is nothing else, Iâll be going first."
Seeing that Chen Changâan didnât have any other instructions, Mao Ruxue immediately bid farewell.
"Sure," nodded Chen Changâan as he acknowledged.
Mao Ruxue left, smiling as she went. It was quite amiable.
"Ah, boy, youâre quite lucky with the ladies, arenât you? Your younger sister disciple is growing more and more attractive."
"At this rate, sheâll be all grown up before long."
"By that time, you might really be living in dreamland."
Watching Mao Ruxue leave, Shen Xuzi expressed admiration.
"Old man, sheâs my sister disciple, can you stop being so gross?"
Hearing Shen Xuziâs words, Chen Changâan immediately frowned at him disapprovingly.
"Humph! Sister disciple? Whatâs wrong with that?"
Shen Xuzi argued tenaciously.
"Being a sister disciple makes things easier. Look at the history of the Wuxiang realm and tell me which pairs of brothers and sisters havenât been part of it."
"Hey hey, kid, answer me, where are you going?"
However, in response to Shen Xuziâs chatter, Chen Changâan merely returned to his room.
Chen Changâan didnât pay any attention to Shen Xuzi, he went straight to the innermost layer of his room.
"Open."
Then, he entered through the entrance of the inner room behind him.
After arriving in the secret room, Chen Changâan sorted all the books gathered from the Tianlong Treasury according to category and placed them neatly on the shelves.
Then, he came to a bookshelf named "Mythic Mysteries" and quickly picked up a book.
It was a broken book.
"The Record of the Emperor?"
"Whatâre you taking this book for, boy?"
Seeing the book that Chen Changâan had taken, Shen Xuzi was immediately filled with puzzlement.
"To read," answered Chen Changâan straightforwardly.
After explaining, Chen Changâan went over to several other shelves and took a book from each of them.
Without exception, all these books were incomplete.
Some were missing a few pages, while others were almost half ruined.
Before Shen Xuzi could voice his confusion, Chen Changâan had already suspended the book in mid-air. Following that, he took out a yellowed sheepskin scroll from the realm of space.
This was indeed the sheepskin scroll that Chen Changâan had taken from the Tianlong Treasury, still resonating with remnants of the Dragon Qi.
The sheepskin scroll was simple and ordinary, aged and worn-out, with a few disjointed words carved on it.
âReincarnationâ, âMysterious Abyssâ, âHeaven and Earthâ, âSaintâ, âFairies and Demonsâ
If one were not careful, anyone might think this was a discarded piece of paper.
That was indeed what it was, a discarded piece of paper that nobody wanted, but now in Chen Changâanâs hands, it was a completely different story.
"Using the dragon as a guide, activating by its Qi, condense!"
Chen Changâan bellowed and a breath that embodied the overwhelming power of the God of Prison rushed out.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The next moment, the sheepskin roll lit up with a sudden burst of golden light.
Next, a magical transformation began.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The pages of the books that Chen Changâan had thrown into the air began to restore themselves one by one. In little time, the previously ruined books were completely restored.
Not only were the books restored, but even the covers were as good as new, as if they were freshly published books.
"My god, boy, what kind of magic is this?!"
"Is it a time reversal?!" shouted Shen Xuzi in astonishment.
Time reversal, how horrifying might one be to be able to do that?
"Wrong, itâs not time reversal! Itâs because of the sheepskin scroll!"
Very soon, Shen Xuzi noticed the discrepancy.
Such a high-end thing as time reversal would never appear in this world!
Even if it did, it wouldnât have been something that they could control.
Never mind Chen Changâan, it would be too much even for those who exist perpetually in the river of time.
So, there was only one truth, and that was the sheepskin scroll Chen Changâan had displayed before!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
However, by this time, the sheepskin roll had turned to flying ash, leaving only five bright orange books suspended in mid-air - Shen Xuzi could no longer investigate further.
Each book was quite thick, about as thick as a manâs arm, wide like a scroll.
On the cover of each were the different names: âReincarnationâ, âMysterious Abyssâ, âHeaven and Earthâ, âSaintâ, âFairies and Demonsâ.
Five books, encompassing almost all the mysteries of the world.
This is a book from the Ancient Era!
Shen Xuzi was undoubtedly sure because the text on the books was typical of the ancient era.
The Ancient Era, the oldest period in the Wuxiang realm.
There were so many sad and difficult stories there.
Although Shen Xuzi was a person who had lived through that era, strictly speaking, he hadnât experienced it.
He was just a passerby, who unknowingly made it to today without any significant involvement in that era.
But what Shen Xuzi couldnât understand was that although these books were very ancient, they were all just anecdotal tales and had little use in cultivation. He didnât understand why Chen Changâan went through so much trouble to find these things.
"Boy, youâre not going to tell me that you went to so much trouble to go to the Tianlong Treasury just for these books, are you?"