Following the bridge of light, passing through the thick mist, and moving straight ahead for about ten miles, he finally reached the end.
At the end of the bridge of light, stood a high, straight mountain peak, resembling a giant sword thrust into the vast abyss.
Landing on the mountain peak, he looked all around; deep abysses surrounded him on all sides.
At the very top of the peak, there was a platform, and in the center of the platform, stood a stele.
The surface of the platform was etched with dense, mazelike symbols.
Lu Yan didn't hesitate; he stepped onto the platform, gazing at the stele.
Like the previous one, this stele also had lines that intertwined with each other, but the complexity was several times that of the previous stele.
However, this was not difficult for Lu Yan.
Lu Yan activated his Tao Soul Pupil, fixed his gaze on the stele, and wholeheartedly comprehended it.
Three days later.
