"Is it really still not working?"
In Qianyuan Cave, Gu Yuan looked at the dim cyan Jade Paper in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.
The cyan Jade Paper, as thin as a cicada's wing, felt icy cold to the touch, with a tiny seed drawn on it.
At first glance, it seemed like a Jade Seed, but upon another look, it transformed into a towering tree; if one stared at it intently, a scene of a vast forest, thriving life, endless green mountains, and eternal vitality appeared on the Jade Paper.
Each gaze brought a different play of light and shadow on the cyan paper, flowing endlessly, hinting at a profound and mysterious meaning.
Today is the twenty-ninth day, and nine days have passed since Gu Yuan imprinted the True Map's subsequent Technique in the Transmission Hall.
For nine days, Gu Yuan had continuously tried to comprehend the cyan Jade Paper in his hand.
No matter how he tried, he felt he was missing something, unable to grasp its true essence.
