Study the Daoist Scriptures!
Master new Dao Script!
Reset after ten thousand years!
Wang Quan's life was exceedingly monotonous, but fulfilling.
His progress through the Daoist Scriptures grew slower and slower, but he no longer minded.
After all, this place could reset endlessly, and none of his actual lifespan had been consumed, so naturally he took it to heart no longer.
He simply treated it as secluded cultivation.
In truth, this endlessly resetting world was a heaven-defying opportunity for him.
One thousand volumes of Daoist Scriptures...
Three thousand volumes...
Eight thousand volumes...
With every additional volume of Daoist Scriptures he mastered, he mastered another Dao Script character, then attempted to decipher the Imperial Scripture [The Emperor Says: Glazed Radiance Illuminates Past and Present].
Through reset after reset, he deciphered more and more of the Daoist Scriptures, and his understanding of this world of recollections of the past grew ever clearer.
Once he had mastered fifty-five thousand volumes of Daoist Scriptures and analyzed the Imperial Scripture again, the young men and women no longer appeared as skeletons to him, but as genuine beings of flesh and blood.
Yet the collapsed buildings remained collapsed in his eyes, and his surroundings were still ruins.
Once he had mastered fifty-eight thousand volumes of Daoist Scriptures and interpreted [The Emperor Says: Glazed Radiance Illuminates Past and Present] again, his view of this world changed once more:
All manner of twisted machines and flesh-composite creatures appeared on the collapsed buildings.
These creatures resembled evil entities.
But evil entities possessed intelligence and could communicate with people.
Most of the twisted creatures clinging to these buildings, however, had no intelligence whatsoever.
Only the twisted creatures on the largest, thickest stone pillar in the center possessed a little intelligence.
Twisted creatures resembling Flood Dragons coiled around this stone pillar,