Under the long night, in Rui City, Spirit Lake, on the grand ship adorned with gold and intricate patterns, a group of geniuses were troubled by two scriptures.
Wu Yaizu furrowed his brow deeply. He leaned closer, getting dizzy with the complex workings of the "Life Changing Scripture," and sought Qin Ming's help.
In the pitch-black sky, snowflakes floated down, turning into droplets near Spirit Lake, forming a gentle drizzle with golden radiance rippling across the lake's surface.
Qin Ming didn't immediately delve into the True Scripture. His gaze pierced through the rain, looking at the vast water surface, his thoughts drifting far away.
"The 'traveler' returning after many years, entering various relics, who knows what they're truly seeking, perhaps not the Ancient Scripture."
These young geniuses also have their own missions, responsible for exchanging the True Scripture with the seeds of Ye State.