The other two appendices that were previously inscrutable, upon a glance, left one feeling dizzy, utterly unbearable.
But after coming out of Feng Zhong, one of the two formerly unreadable appendices was now legible.
Su He's gaze fell upon it.
In his mind, a loud boom resonated, and a pattern unfolded.
A seed germinated, sprouted branches, and grew into a towering tree, unfurled leaves, blossomed, and bore fruit before withering away... In an instant, it experienced three cycles of flourishing and decaying as if passing through three spring and autumn periods, and just as the fourth cycle arrived, the tree was gone!
Instead, there was a mountain, enduring the growth of spring and the decay of autumn, the abundance of summer, and the silence of winter, year after year, in the blink of an eye, until the seas dried and the stones crumbled.