These scriptures were far too profound and mysterious. Gaining any insight from them was truly difficult.
Most of Feng He's cultivation methods were probably related to the Ghost Daoist Canon. Huang Xiao could use those methods to work backward and unravel some of the scripture's mysteries.
The thought delighted Huang Xiao. He felt there was a strong possibility it would work.
However little time he had, he ought to squeeze out some to give it a try.
He did not intend to practice Feng He's cultivation methods. He merely wanted to witness the wonders of the Ghost Daoist Canon and see whether he could glean any insights from it.
"Ah, we can discuss these matters later. Talking about them now is pointless," Huo Lian said with a sigh. "I'll examine it first."
With that, Huo Lian sat cross-legged, cradling the Supreme Ghost Stele between his hands.
Huang Xiao sat beside Huo Lian. Suppressing the urge to watch his Patriarch, he closed his eyes, stilled his mind, and focused, trying to cast aside some of the worries in his head.
Those worries still concerned the strands of divine sense within the Supreme Ghost Stele.
"Hm?" Before long, Huo Lian suddenly let out a sound of surprise and opened his eyes.
Alerted by the sound, Huang Xiao looked at Huo Lian.
"There are several divine sense auras inside. One seems to be Fan Liya's? As for the others, this old man doesn't know whose they are. They probably belong to people this old man doesn't know," Huo Lian said, staring at Huang Xiao.
If they belonged to people he knew, their divine sense auras could not escape his recognition.
Huang Xiao thought that, sure enough, he could not hide this from his Patriarch.
"Yes, there are several strands of divine sense inside.