"Can this thing break through a bottleneck?"
He Pingsheng held the Wordless Heavenly Scripture and leafed through it more than a dozen times, but could make neither head nor tail of it.
Had the person who gave him the scripture not been a Sage, He Pingsheng would have suspected it was some sort of prank.
An utterly ordinary book.
No Daoist Law flickered within it, nor was it brimming with immortal energy.
No matter how he looked at it, it was just a lousy book.
One without any words, at that.
He Pingsheng scanned it with his Divine Sense, but found nothing for his trouble either.
There was nothing at all!
Forget it... since it's the Wordless Heavenly Scripture, I'll have to comprehend it.
Then comprehend it I shall!
I've got nothing to do right now anyway.
He Pingsheng even went so far as to expend a Seventh Grade [Three-Inch Dao Heart] and several Seven-Revolution Golden Cores to improve his comprehension.
He spent another full two hundred years trying to comprehend it, yet gained nothing.
"Fine..." He Pingsheng murmured. "A thousand years at the fastest, ten thousand at the slowest!"
"At worst, I'll just waste ten thousand years!"
"But not now!"
He put away the Wordless Heavenly Scripture, then left the fourth heaven with a single use of Shifting Stars and Constellations. When he reappeared, he was already back in his own territory in Curved Array Heaven.
He glanced at his disciples and Dao Companions. They were living quite well here.
"Has anyone come to harass you all these years?" He Pingsheng asked Qiao Huizhu.
Qiao Huizhu shook her head. "Martial Uncle Azure Lotus came once. He just came to check on us, then left again!"
"Azure Lotus?"
He Pingsheng's pupils contracted slightly, and his expression darkened.
*Right, there's still