Living... and Living More Happily Than Anyone Else (Update 3)
The Primordial Spirit was inherently faster than the physical body. With movement techniques added in, it could truly be described as traveling a thousand miles in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, Song Shuhang landed before the building.
"It's actually a tomb." The Heart-Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword examined the building.
The Stone Stele: "..."
Ever since the Black-and-White Master of Nine Netherworld had renamed it "Tyrant Song's Tombstone," it seemed to have become entangled with "tombs" nonstop.
"Looks pretty new." Song Shuhang reached out and gently touched the Ancient Tomb.
Overall, it looked as though it had been newly built not long ago.
The tomb was not very large. It basically consisted of a burial mound, a tomb body, and a tombstone.
The tombstone was engraved with many complicated characters... Song Shuhang did not recognize a single one.
They were not Ancient Script.
Song Shuhang asked, "Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword, Stele Fellow Daoist, does either of you recognize these characters?"
"I'm powerless to help." The Heart-Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword replied.
"These characters... look somewhat familiar. But I never studied them. When my master created me, he was already using Ancient Script and another kind of self-created writing. These characters should be ones my master used when he was young." The Stone Stele spoke.
The master he referred to was naturally Heavenly Dao White.
What a pity. If I could contact Senior White Two at a time like this, I'd know what was written on the tombstone, right? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
The Stone Stele descended and gently touched the tomb, deducing, "The time when this tomb was built... was no more than a year ago!"
Who knew how it had arrived at such precise