The Wordless Ancient Stele, previously a blank slate, was starting to show a vague character on its surface.
Others may not understand its significance, but the old man in white knew.
In the past, the talented who entered the Pill Pole Tower have all practiced in front of the Wordless Ancient Stele. However, only a few could make the stele display a character. In fact, almost none.
Yet, Fang Lin managed to do so.
The appearance of the character on the Wordless Ancient Stele brightened its light, as soft as a waxing moon, continuously pouring into Fang Lin's body.
Fang Lin's body was enveloped in a thick green light, with the sound of his beating heart subtly audible.
Thump! Thump! Thump!!!
The sound was so powerful it resembled a drumbeat, causing an involuntary tremble in those who heard it.
Fang Lin could strongly sense the fresh blood flowing from his heart to every part of his body.
This development thrilled him.
