Commoners Transforming into Dragons
Shentu Ye, who had been lying in the coffin, now stood behind him, his face bloodless.
After a long silence, Mo Hua asked, "Are you alive? Or dead?"
Shentu Ye looked at Mo Hua, as if he wanted to etch Mo Hua's face into his heart. Half dejected, half regretful, he shook his head.
"I died long ago..."
Shentu Ye murmured the words again, then gave a bitter smile. "It was only that perhaps Great Wilderness' ancestors also knew that Great Wilderness' Qi Destiny was exhausted. That was why they had done everything in their power to preserve a wisp of my Divine Thought, allowing me to linger on and do... what needed to be done."
Mo Hua frowned slightly as he looked at the frail Shentu Ye.
Then he turned to look at the stele and slowly asked, "Who left behind this Dragon Pool Stele... and what is it for?"
Shentu Ye looked at Mo Hua. "First tell me what these patterns mean."
His words sounded like a bargain.
Yet they were also filled with a young man's curiosity toward the unknown.
Mo Hua asked, "You cannot understand them?"
Shentu Ye nodded. "I cannot. Not only can I not understand them, neither can Brother Ao, nor the entire Great Wilderness Imperial Clan. As far as I know, in thousands of years, not a single person has understood what these patterns mean..."
Shentu Ye looked at Mo Hua expectantly. "Can you tell me what these patterns mean?"
Mo Hua asked, "Do you really want to know?"
Shentu Ye nodded. "Mm."
Looking at Shentu Ye's face, Mo Hua unexpectedly thought of Yu'er. For no reason, he felt unable to bear it. With a sigh, he patiently explained.
"This is a diagram of a Law Chain."
"A Law