Having secured the promise, Li Su turned and left without the slightest reluctance.
His flesh and blood could no longer hold everything. Once he retrieved it, he would put some into the Ghost Domain and Buddha Land to share the burden; otherwise, it would affect his movements.
He headed straight toward the center at a brisk pace.
Ten thousand mu was not much to a Taiyi.
Before long, he saw the stone stele the woman had mentioned.
The instant he saw it, Li Su lost himself. He was deeply drawn in by the writing on the enormous stele. At that moment, his entire mind was emptied, every extraneous thought squeezed out, leaving only the astonishing words upon the stele.
They were Ancient Heavenly Court characters!
The special script of the Demon-Subduing Hall.
Ordinarily, they were impossible to understand. These characters were simply too bizarre—one character could convey several meanings, and even the direction of the strokes at their beginning, middle, and end could alter their meaning.
For an ordinary person to understand them would be the truly strange thing.
Fortunately, the writing on this stele carried the Dao, carried the Dharma. The patterns themselves contained true intent, so there was no need to understand the words themselves.
Come to think of it, when the Heavenly Emperor had created this script, he seemed to have written about it specifically in his diary.
First, naturally, because he had been bored.
After all, with the Great Celestial Venerable's strength, a glance spanned ten thousand years. Once the Heavenly Court was running properly, even with one day in Heaven equaling one year below, the Heavenly Emperor had still been bored out of his mind day after day.
As for the second reason, it was cipher text.
One day, the Great Celestial Venerable had a