After the mysterious golden ancient book appeared, all the people and objects around Xin Lin disappeared.
Between Heaven and Earth, only Xin Lin and the ancient book remained.
The book, seemingly cast from gold, floated above Xin Lin's head, shining brightly.
"It is..."
Xin Lin wondered.
With a thought, the golden ancient book fell into her hands.
Strangely enough, although the golden ancient book looked cumbersome, it felt as light as a feather in her hand.
It was unknown what was written in the book.
Xin Lin thought again, and without moving her hand, there was a sudden loud noise, and the Heaven-defying Book opened.
On the first page, it was the Past Book of the Heaven-defying Book.
A few lines of text appeared on the golden thin paper.
The thin paper was very peculiar, not made from any kind of pulp, but from an unknown material.
It was like flowing water, rippling and moving.
The characters on it appeared one by one, each shocking Xin Lin deeply.
"Past Book
