Bai Yu silently recited the golden runes in his mind, trying to sort out the patterns within them.
After a long while, Bai Yu used his mana as a guide and inscribed the runes into the void. Dense characters wheeled through the air, gradually filling the pavilion.
"Yin and yang conceal one another. An individual may be yin, or may be yang."
"A lone yin cannot endure, nor can a lone yang."
"By myself, I can be yin or yang, but I am always lacking a vessel—just like the Taiji Diagram."
Bai Yu murmured softly.
Watching Bai Yu's movements, Su Qingwei also furrowed her brows. It was precisely because these utterly irregular runes were so difficult to decipher that she had failed to comprehend them all these years, and the Dao Sect's true inheritance had been severed in this era.
"If I add another vessel..."
"The Dao, demonic path, and Buddhism can work the same way. Dao is yang, demonic path is yin, while Buddhism is balance. With a single thought, one becomes Dao; with a single thought, one becomes a demon. It all changes according to the heart!"
At that thought, Bai Yu's eyes lit up.
He stared at Su Qingwei and said solemnly, "Miss Su, would you be willing to discuss the Dao with me?"
Hearing the excitement in Bai Yu's voice, Su Qingwei froze.
"Discuss the Dao?"
"That's right—discuss it through the contents of the Dao Scripture!"
"I am yang, and you are yin. Though water and fire cannot coexist, yin and yang can still complement one another!"
The moment those words fell, Su Qingwei's pupils contracted.
Bai Yu was planning for the two of them to jointly unravel the Dao Scripture?
At the thought, Su Qingwei's breathing grew heavy. Without the slightest hesitation, she slowly rose