Ill-Fated Times

Within Ganquan Garden, Su Yun was still meticulously organizing the Old God Runes, attempting to use them to build a bridge of conversion between Immortal Dao Runes and Chaos Runes.

Of course, even if they deciphered some of the Old God Runes, they might still fail to decipher the Chaos Runes. But these were things that had to be done.

"In the past, investigating things only required three to five people and could be completed in a few months. Now, even if we mobilize the brightest minds in all of Yuanshuo, after several years we have only just begun to feel our way into it."

Su Yun buried himself in the scriptures and could not help sighing to Yingying. "After working for so long, we have only managed to make a beginning on deciphering Chaos Runes."

For the first time, Yingying also found it strenuous. "The deepest subjects we investigated before were Gods and Devils. But now, Gods and Devils are merely the most basic Immortal Dao Runes. Naturally, the difficulty cannot be spoken of in the same breath."

Di Xin had also been deeply moved these past days. "Without enough people, without a sufficiently powerful nation, and without sufficiently strong education, it is impossible to decipher Old God Runes, much less Chaos Runes."

Su Yun had invited him to help decipher the Old God Runes. He had thought it would be as easy as turning over his hand, but he had not expected it to be so thorny. He could only cancel his lectures for the following months and devote himself wholeheartedly to helping Su Yun.

Tongtian Pavilion's scholars were the most intelligent people selected from Yuanshuo and the Western Lands. It had taken them more than four years to interpret the Old God Runes of Liyang Mansion once