The Goddess of Destiny radiated a mysterious allure from head to toe, captivating anyone who beheld her.
Yang Xiaotian shifted his gaze from the statue and looked towards the great hall.
On one side of the hall's wall were many ancient books while on the other, there were many jade bottles, which seemed to contain various elixirs refined by the Goddess of Destiny.
Yang Xiaotian approached the ancient books, flipping through them. They were all lost arts and secret tomes from the ancient era, a few of which were personal journals of the Goddess of Destiny.
The handwriting of the Goddess of Destiny was beautiful, naturally formed.
In the most prominent position on the bookshelf, Yang Xiaotian found the Chronicle of Destiny.
Although Elder of Ages had already taught him the Divine Divine Martial Arts, he still revisited the Chronicle of Destiny.
