I worship myself

My name is Tianshu. It's a book without words. I think I'm awesome according to the name. Unfortunately, I'm an artifact made of precious materials. In addition to not being easy to break, the strangest thing may be that I gave birth to wisdom a hundred years ago, and some people practiced invincible magic skills after I got it. That's bullshit. What do you want to practice in a book without words, It's not that these people were hysterical and made blind thoughts. They finally figured out the skill by relying on fantasy. It really has nothing to do with me. Another fool who listened to the rumor grabbed me. After a period of hard thinking, he didn't think of anything, but you didn't think of anything. Why don't you soak me in the water of the Styx River and burn me with the nine days' dark fire? No, after this burning, The hair is gone.