Long Chen stepped closer to the stone tablet that was floating in the sky and reached out his hand to touch it.
As soon as his fingers touched the stone tablet, the stone tablet split into hundreds of pieces, and all the pieces turned into sparkles of light.
Thousands of such specks of light spread all around Long Chen, some close to him and some far.
Each speck of light formed a word of its own.
"Words... I can read them. They must be the scriptures of this skill. But there are so many. And there seems to be no order. They're everywhere. Where to start and where to end?"
He turned around, observing all the words that had formed a sphere around the floating island. It was unclear what was the first word of the scriptures.
"Two days to arrange the words and comprehend the scriptures? This certainly isn't possible. It was hard even if it was written in a scroll in proper order, let alone now."
