In Liu Ruyan's eyes, the Daoist Li she had so carefully chosen encountered no obstacle after entering the temple. In an instant, he had comprehended the Dao Rhymes of the gods, demons, immortals, and divine beings on the walls.
A monster!
Even I have to enter deep meditation, make contact little by little, slowly comprehend it, and search for those traces of Dao Rhyme that resonate with my soul before I can succeed. Yet this Daoist Li did nothing—he understood them the moment he came in? Liu Ruyan's heart churned as she stared fixedly at Li Jiusheng.
With his Dao Rhyme fully unleashed, Li Jiusheng immediately sensed countless voices within the courtyard.
Those voices were chaotic, noisy, and intertwined, forming a deafening roar. Even if ordinary people comprehended them, the slightest contact would scatter their Primordial spirits.
Because these were the voices of the entire temple.
The temple contained a world within itself. No one knew how many ancient buildings lay inside, but at this moment, they had become one vast whole. Its voice gathered all resentment, chaos, killing intent, roars, and howls, reverberating through the void and bellowing throughout the courtyard like great bells.
For an ordinary person to come into contact with such things and not have their Primordial spirit shattered would already be considered fortunate.
Only because Li Jiusheng possessed extraordinarily high comprehension, and because his Primordial spirit had long been tempered by the Earth Store's Original Vows Sutra, could he steady his mind and sort through the tangled, chaotic voices.
To him, this temple was not an inanimate object, but a peculiar living being that had awakened.
This temple must have endured an incomparably terrifying battle. All the voices left behind by those who had fought alongside this land and this temple had been collected and