Restraining All Acquired Things

"That cursed Immortal Realm Scripture..."

Song Zhiyi stared at the scene within the Heavenly Eye Formation. "Could this scripture itself be an Immortal Treasure?"

The moment her words fell, the pitch-black Ancient Texts began flipping through themselves.

One Immortal Script after another flew out from within.

These Immortal Scripts were wrought like iron and traced in silver, as though carved out by an immortal sword. Every stroke carried a chillingly grim majesty.

Yet strangely, these Immortal Scripts were completely jumbled together, unable to form a single complete sentence.

Grand Chanting Sound rang out from thin air, like ancient immortals chanting scriptures, or the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao descending.

The Immortal Scripts joined together, forming peculiar symbols—or perhaps they could be called words.

These words were neither Immortal Script nor Divine Script, nor were they any language known to Song Zhiyi and the others. Rather than words, they resembled images drawn like ghostly talismans.

The ghostly talisman-like images, upon appearing, directly met the seven-colored Immortal Light erupting from the immortal palace.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It was like the celestial river bursting its banks, like a World-Ending Tidal Wave crashing against the earth, producing an immense roar.

"Looks like the owner of this scripture was no good person. If I'm not mistaken, this thing should be a Dao Form."

Netherkill Ancient Immortal stared at the ghostly talisman-like images and explained, "The deity whose body I seized was essentially born from the evolution of the Great Dao. Thus, whatever form a deity takes is something nurtured by the Great Dao, and can be called a Dao Form. If the Great Dao can nurture one, then the power of a cultivator's Dao Fruit can naturally do the same. If my guess is right, the owner of this scripture spread it in the