After activating Visual Sharing, the first thing Ye Chen saw was darkness.
He blinked.
"Monkey, are you sure you're using Visual Sharing?" Ye Chen asked doubtfully. Only then did he see that the golden feather was still in Monkey's hand.
Monkey followed his gaze and was also stunned. Then, it scratched its head in embarrassment.
"I say, can you relax a little? It's just reading your consciousness. Why are you so nervous?" Ye Chen mocked and closed his eyes again.
There was a rustling sound. It seemed that after Monkey put his hand on the golden feather, he saw a golden light.
This golden light was not blurry. Instead, it seemed to be the brightest part of the boiling lava. It was very Zhurong's style. Some difficult to see words appeared on this dazzling background. Every time Ye Chen focused on one, he seemed to be able to hear some chanting.
This was the cultivation art recorded in the golden feather.
