Zhang Yu looked around among these items and indeed found quite a few useful things, chiefly paintings and written materials.
The Revival God Association had left behind a great many murals and clay tablet documents. One could tell at a glance that they were ancient relics, deliberately collected and preserved.
Wherever his gaze passed, he could see vague human figures worshipping before the clay tablets and murals. These items were likely used for offerings and sacrifices in ordinary times.
The symbols carved upon the clay tablets were all written in a unique script. They bore some resemblance to the Word of the High One he had seen on those fragmented stone slabs. They were either deliberate imitations or some variant thereof. Yet these words themselves possessed no power and served merely as carriers of information.
In the past, with nothing to compare them against, he would have had no way of understanding their contents. But now that his cultivation had risen, whatever was inscribed upon them—even a few disorderly lines—so long as they carried some meaning, he could directly perceive their original intent.
As divine light flickered in his eyes, characters emerged one after another before him. Not only did he discern the meanings behind these words, but he also filled in certain incomplete portions.
By this point, he could smoothly interpret their contents, and his gains were considerable.
The civilization to which the ancient gods belonged was called the "Moqi Gods" by these worshippers.
This was a highly developed spiritual civilization. Unlike Celestial Xia, where the pursuit of the Dao stood above all else, this civilization had taken another path. Everything rested upon the use and distribution of spiritual power.
Unlike the Ipal Gods and the later alien gods, ordinary people could obtain supernatural powers by implanting certain parasitic