Chapter 1055: with translation of chapter title

Ti'an.

Xiaodie; Yanusapolis.

Ti'an. Also "Mencheng" (Men Cheng?) Actually "Mencheng has the strongest holy maiden in history!" "Mencheng" maybe "Gate City"? Could be a place name. It's "Mencheng". Not in glossary. Likely a place: "Men Cheng". We'll treat as a place name and romanize: "Mencheng". Also "holy maiden" is a title, not a named entity (generic). So we add "Mencheng"."

However… Ti'an seems unable to recall what her mother looks like. Even in the dream just now…

Ti bao, Mimi, and Xiao Ti'an.

Xing and Xiao Ti'an.

Ti'an happily nodded: "Mm… Ti'an thinks this idea is great! Then, can Ti'an ask the pink little dog?"

"... As long as little Ti'an stops calling the pink little dog, I'll agree to you!"

Xiao Xiao Mi.

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Lu Xiaohei War Chronicles.

So she also misses her mother.

Xiaohei and Ti'an.

Lu Ye, Yanusapolis, Ti bao, Ti ning, the Path Titan, and the Hundred Realms Gate.

Speaking of this, Lu Ye seemed to think of something again, and self‑negatingly said: "No… Perhaps Ti'an was also mature before. But after using the Hundred Realm Gate too many times, her spirit has suffered irreversible damage."

If we make an analogy, Ti'bao and Ti'ning are like children in their early teens; although they look like little girls, they are more sensible and mature. Ti'an, on the other hand, is like a seven‑ or eight‑year‑old child, and must appear much more childish……

Could it be that once the power of the Titan's Gate is used too much, the body undergoes a certain degree of "degradation"? If Ti'an were to one day actually use up the remaining few uses of the Hundred Realm Gate, would she regress into the form of an infant?

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Ti'an, Ya, the Great Tree, Sexis, and Aohema.

Meridian Path.

In legend, when Moneita seeks an audience with Sehesis, she always wears a dress woven of white silk; the warp and weft that fall to the ground become roads and steps… Xiedie closes her eyes, earnestly hoping: "... May this romantic road bring good news to Aohema."

Tree Garden.

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Even Xing's gaze seems to have to struggle upward, climbing over those knotted roots that look like the backs of old people's hands, climbing over those branches stretching in all directions, before it can barely make out the white structures built upon it.

And what obscures seven‑eighths of those buildings are layers upon layers of branches, which connect the vast canopy, spreading out in mid‑air, interlacing into a huge net, as if to filter the moonlight into countless fragments.

"Look, a huge tree! It— it's huge!"

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Original God.

From a distance the trees look massive; up close the great trees look massive. Indeed, the trees are massive, indeed the trees are massive.

Hu Tao and Zhongli.

「……」 no.

Zhongli fell silent for a moment, after repeatedly chewing over the poem just spoken by the leader in his mind, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Hall Master, this poem is concise yet comprehensive, returning to simplicity and truth. The first two lines are distant and near, observing and scrutinizing, with clear layers. The last two lines repeatedly reinforce the imagery, reading smoothly and sonorously, with a lingering aftertaste. What's more rare is that the entire poem contains not a single word describing the tree's height, age, or lushness, yet height, age, and lushness are implicitly contained therein—this is the art of not writing, great skill appearing as clumsiness."

Xingqiu.

Chongyun and Xingqiu.

Xingqiu nodded: "Don't doubt yourself; it's not your problem."

"Oh oh, it turns out there's actually this kind of scholarship in Hu Tao's poem!" Xiangling, holding a plate, excitedly came over, saying: "Then I'll also rewrite one, uh…… 'From afar the forest pig is big, up close the big forest pig. Indeed the forest pig is big, the forest pig indeed is big'!"

Hu Tao proudly put an arm around Xiangling's shoulders: "Xiangling, you truly are an old friend of the Hall Master, and a genius in poetry!"

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The giant tree slightly nods in the silent forest, leaning sideways, collapsing amid the withered green waves. A breeze that occasionally sweeps through the forest rustles the leaves, as if sighing and trembling, faintly falling into the ocean of supreme heavenly light.

San Yue Qi, Xing, and Dan Heng.

Thinking of this, Xing immediately shook their head.

(Forget it, whenever he encounters such a huge tree in his life, he is always in a terribly painful headache.)

After taking a picture of the big tree, Mi Mi asked about the origin of this ancient tree.

Splitting Branch, Sailesusi, Divine Enlightenment Tree Garden, and Sexis.

Ti'an also excitedly added from the side: "Ti'an knows this! Everyone says, this huge academy came about just like that."

Mi Mi curiously looked around; although this place is said to be a place of study, not a single student could be seen, and she couldn't help wondering: "Is the academy really such a quiet place?"

Xiadie also felt a sense of foreboding rise in her heart: "... I always feel that something is off."