As the last endpoint of this wisdom transmission belt, Xiangxiang felt a bit overwhelmed.

The first thing transmitted was a picture, something similar to a spelling chart.

Xiangxiang glanced through it and found it was a very simple language.

With her unparalleled intelligence, Xiangxiang believed she had already understood and initially mastered this language.

But soon, a few formulas came through.

This time, although Xiangxiang looked at them twice, she thought they were manageable.

Strange formulas and calculation methods, but... not difficult to understand.

Just as Xiangxiang was waiting expectantly and curiously for more information from Zhang Ze, the input speed from Fuji suddenly increased.

Over twenty tentacles left afterimages, and those JPGs from Zhang Ze were pouring into Xiangxiang's terminal like diarrhea.

Xiangxiang, "(๑•̌.•̑๑)ˀ̣ˀ̣"

'What on earth is all this?'

At first, she tried to understand, but soon Xiangxiang decided to give up.

She could barely tell that these profound things were related to Earth Sea, but... she was completely lost by the second line.

Even if she recognized each character, she couldn't understand them, let alone the ones she didn't recognize.

But by combining the spelling chart and formulas Zhang Ze sent initially, Xiangxiang roughly understood Zhang Ze's intention.

'He's planning to have me translate these records he somehow acquired?'

But, how should I put it...

Xiangxiang felt that Zhang Ze was just messing around, either trusting her too much or not considering her as a person.

Granted, I'm not exactly a person right now either.

Zhang Ze's behavior was akin to teaching someone addition and then asking them to prove Goldbach's conjecture—completely inhuman.

Truly inhuman.

However, just as Xiangxiang was about to overload, Fuji let out a cry.

She hit the last key, sending the final picture into Xiangxiang's 'brain'.

Transmission complete.

Xiangxiang felt her 'brain' was a bit clogged, as though it had been filled to the brim.

Oh, how I wish I could shut down and restart.

Just when Xiangxiang, feeling dizzy, was about to log out, she heard Fuji speak.

This time, she was relaying a message from Zhang Ze.

"Xiangxiang, are you there? Listen, what I sent you is important. Even if you can't understand it now, just store it well and make several backups.

"These are observation and research records related to Earth Sea, documenting the process of it changing substances.

"I think there might be a way to turn you back within these records."

'Turn back!'

Upon hearing this, Xiangxiang immediately perked up.

Liquid cooling activated, wisdom regained the high ground, and a reenergized Xiangxiang began using her privileges to browse the rosters of the Six Sects, Thousand Mechanism Pavilion, and Zhendong Trading Company of the Demon Race.

She was preparing to gather all the clever idle people to help her study this inexplicable Celestial Book.

'I can turn back, hehe, slurp...'

Fuji didn't know what Xiangxiang was thinking; she continued relaying Zhang Ze's message.

"Hmm, that's all for now. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll be able to get out soon too.

"Oh, and remember to replenish Fuji's nutrients. She's been a great help this time."

With that said, the small ball rolled out of Fuji's head, and Fuji with a splat melted into a puddle.

This transmission was a challenge for everyone involved.

"What... what should we do about this?" asked Lao Di, who had been quietly sitting on the side, a bit flustered when he saw the puddled Fuji.

"Don't panic, put Fuji in a bowl, grind a Five Poison Pill into powder and dissolve it in a cup of Apah tea, then put a Taisui in the bowl to soak for half a day before she'll recover."

Xiangxiang replied absentmindedly.

"Oh, alright, okay."

While Lao Di was frantically organizing, a genuine Junior Sister happened to come in through the door with her bird.

Removing her little round sunglasses, Junior Sister curiously asked.

"What's going on here? Is there news from Senior Brother again? Let me see it?"

"You want to see?" said Xiangxiang happily, exuding pink bubbles and sparkling.

"Yes, why not?" nodded Junior Sister.

Having received a confident nod from someone, Xiangxiang immediately controlled her silver hand and slapped it onto Junior Sister's face.

A torrent of images and information was thus poured into Junior Sister's mind.

After a while, Junior Sister let out an "ah" and collapsed to the ground with her bird, as if dead.

Overloaded with knowledge.

Little Phoenix Rongrong flew away just before being crushed. It, like a dog, scratched its head with a paw, looked around, and finally, somehow, grabbed a clean water kettle and started mimicking Lao Di to pour water on Junior Sister.

For a moment, the room was quite harmonious.

Among the sound of flowing water, it was Little Fuji who woke up first. She blinked her eyes and took a sip of Apah tea.

Blinking her big eyes, she saw Xiangxiang using the knowledge Zhang Ze sent back to torment Lao Di.

Little Fuji yawned; she wanted to say that Zhang Ze's transmissions seemed familiar, and she could understand a bit of it.

If you don't understand, just ask her; don't torture her toy.

But because of the Apah tea, Little Fuji was now in a daze.

Yawning again, Little Fuji closed her eyes and her seven or eight mouths, and mischievously hugged Zhang Ze's small ball to her chest.

'Sleep, sleep, so sleepy, let's talk after a good rest.'

...

Ancestral Temple.

After transmitting the messages, Zhang Ze returned to the Ancestral Temple.

This time, instead of laying on the ground, he took a large bed out from the Hundred Treasures Bag, and after comfortably lying down, he held Li and entered that shared dream.