Lance opened the gray book and then a multicolored flash of light blinded his vision. Lance hurriedly closed his eyes, when he opened them. Lance was surprised when he saw the words written in the book. Lance looked at the old man in disbelief.
“A cultivation art?”. The white-haired elder nodded with a smile,
“Indeed.”
Lance gazed at the large text on the front page of the book. “Nine core essence heavenly art”, he unknowingly mumbled.
Then he read the highlighted sentence below. “Create nine worlds to control the nine heavens”. Lance was in disbelief at the words in the sentence.
“How domineering the creator of this magic cultivation art should be, an exalted existence”, then Lance looked at the old man.
The old man smiled slightly, “I don’t even know what that sentence means
