He Pingsheng held the Book of Seven Curses in his hands.
The book was about an inch thick!
Three words formed from Daoist law were branded on its cover: Book of Seven Curses.
Although these three words were ancient and looked somewhat different from modern writing, He Pingsheng could still make sense of them because he already knew the book's name.
He opened the first page. There was no writing on it, but there was a complex pattern.
It looked like some sort of rune pattern.
The second page was the same, with a golden rune pattern.
The third page, the fourth page...
There were twelve pages in all.
Twelve rune patterns.
He Pingsheng did not know what these rune patterns were used for. They looked similar to talisman rune patterns, but a closer look revealed that they were not.
He guessed they were some sort of curse rune patterns.
Wait... this thing is a full inch thick, yet it only has twelve pages?
Didn't they say that everyone's oaths throughout the entire Divine Realm were recorded in the Book of Seven Curses? Why am I only seeing some patterns and rune markings on it?
He Pingsheng could not quite figure it out!
Forget it. If I can't figure it out, so be it. As for the rune patterns on it, He Pingsheng had no intention of studying them either.
He closed the book, then stored it in the space inside his body and placed it in the Treasure-Gathering Basin.
Two rings!
He Pingsheng took out the rings again and examined them. Naturally, there were plenty of good things inside: countless quantities of divine gold, as well as all kinds of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
He Pingsheng had already grown numb to these things. What he wanted were jade