Reading books is the best way to pass the time.

As for what book to read, it depends entirely on her preview amount.

"She has lived for so long, what kind of book hasn't been read? Reading some medical books...it seems nothing wrong, right?"

Feng Chenglin shook his head, "No, no, I can't even understand the books she read... It's like a non-existent text. I wondered if it was a book from her world? If this were the case, then the one who entered the gods would really be more than the wrath of thunder..."

After he said this, he aroused Ling Luoyu's curiosity.

"The non-existent text? Is it the ancient clan's text?"

After looking around, she quietly escaped from Changyang Zhenren's tent, threw the book into the chaotic secluded realm, let Xu Wu seize the time to draw out one, and put the book back to its original place.

As Feng Chenglin said, this is a completely unfamiliar word.

Even Void is the first time I have seen it.

"The books and texts I have collected here are more than one time and space, but this is the first time I have seen such texts..."

This is a completely unfamiliar text, which must come from a world where even the Chaos Ancestor has not entered.

"I don't even know, so I can only ask Shadow!"

Maybe it is the text of the world they had before.

Feng Chenglin looked at the other people's tents: "Or, ask them? These people are disciples of Changyang Zhenren, and they have had a close relationship with her. If you don't know if you don't know!"

"It's not appropriate, that will alarm the enemy!"

These people are the last resort.

At present, they have credibility for shadows.

After looking at the sky, she walked towards the Black Tower.

Shadow was a little surprised at her sudden visit: "Did you find out what happened to me?"

"Your matter is still under investigation, but I found this..."

She handed the piece of paper she had drawn up and stared into his eyes.

"Do you know what this is?"

Shadow frowned and shook her head thoughtfully: "What is this? Where did you get it?"

"The Changyang Zhenren is with him!"

"Her?" Shadow paused, looked at it carefully again, and shook her head: "This is really the first time I have seen it... The words used by the gods now evolved from our world, so no matter how they change, they will never leave their sects. There will always be shadows of the previous words, but this words... let alone shadows, they are not even the most basic stroke order drawing!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were sunken: "In other words, the real person Changyang is reading a book that he can't understand at all... Heavenly Book?"

"The Book of Heaven?" The Shadow's expression changed slightly, as if she had thought of something.

However, Ling Luoyu was thinking about the rubbings at this time and did not notice the change in the expression of the shadow at all.

"Since such a book can be bound into a book, it means...it not only exists, but also exists as a certain climate and a certain system. Otherwise, it will definitely not be qualified to write into a book!"

Without a certain accumulation of writing and cultural heritage, no kind of writing is enough to form a book.

Being able to make a book means that there is such power behind it!

And since there is such a power, how could it be silent and without news in history?

so--

"Perhaps, this is a small race, a niche race that we are not known to us. They have their own system, their own world structure, their own words, and their own cultural heritage..."
Chapter completed!