C5155 Ten Years
Yang Bo was stunned, the might of the heavens was unfathomable, and the Heavenly Dao would definitely not allow it to copy all the rules of the Heavenly Dao.
The stronger the rules of the Heavenly Dao that the Dao was copying was, the greater the power it would display, and the more difficult it would be to write.
Yang Bo stared at the monolith in front of him. He was very curious as to who exactly created the Dao runes and how it was possible for them to copy the Heavenly Dao. This was definitely not something that an ordinary person could do!
Yang Bo asked: "Father, do you think that if you become a Great Luo Golden Immortal, you will be able to copy the Heavenly Dao and create the Dao runes?"
Jiang Yukun shook his head, "I can't do it."
"How can the Heavenly Dao be something that an ordinary person like Golden Immortal can copy?"
"If you want to copy the Heavenly Dao, then you must grasp a certain amount of the rules of the Great Dao."
Yang Bo nodded, "In other words, if you want to understand these words, then you must first find the corresponding rules of the Heaven Dao?"
"From this point of view, is the content on this tablet describing one thing or the same principle?"
Jiang Yukun frowned, "Have you understood it?"
Yang Bo shook his head, "After hearing what you said, I am even more at a loss. I originally thought that I had understood something, but now I am even more at a loss."
"I have already forgotten all of the Dao Charm that I have comprehended. I need to comprehend it again."
Jiang Yukun said, "Your talent is very high. You must make use of it!"
"You stay here and properly comprehend the Dao Rune."
After Jiang Yukun finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Yang Bo stared at the inscription and was even more surprised. He had to use the highest grade talisman paper to be able to carry the Dao Rune. The stone tablet in front of him was able to carry so many inscriptions, yet it did not decay and dissipate. It was definitely not an ordinary material.
Most importantly, this tablet was extremely heavy, and even cultivators at the Eternal Realm would not be able to carry it on their backs.
At this time, Yang Bo's gaze fell on the first word on the monolith's inscription. He stared at the word and focused all his attention on it.
In an instant, Yang Bo gained a deeper understanding of this word. It seemed that with a raise of his hand, he would be able to walk to the past time node.
Butler Jin stood not too far away. When he saw Yang Bo's figure, his pupils slightly narrowed, because he saw that Yang Bo's figure was blurry. It seemed to be standing in the present, but also seemed to be standing in the past!
This was the Laws of Time!
There was actually the Law of Time on the inscription!
A light overflowed from Yang Bo's body, and there was a faint aura of Dao around him.
Jiang Yukun returned. He stared in the direction of Jiang Shuwu, filled with shock. He did not expect that Jiang Shuwu would have comprehended something after he had only left for a moment.
Copying the Great Dao Arts was the most powerful word in the world.
It was extremely difficult to comprehend the Dao Arts.
Previously, Jiang Shuwu said that he had comprehended something, and Jiang Yukun felt that Jiang Shuwu's comprehension was very shallow. But now, looking at Jiang Shuwu's performance, his comprehension of the Dao text might be even deeper than he had imagined.
After a long while, Yang Bo finally stopped. He had long since sensed that Jiang Yukun had returned. He was thinking about how he should respond to Jiang Yukun.
If Jiang Yukun wanted to comprehend the inscription, how much did he have to say?!
Yang Bo turned his head and saw that Jiang Yukun was staring straight at the inscription, but he did not say anything.
However, Jiang Yukun quickly retracted his gaze. He looked at Jiang Shuwu and laughed, "Wu'er, you really are talented!"
"Which word did you comprehend just now, and which Great Dao did you correspond to?"
"You don't need to explain it in detail. Next, I need to comprehend it myself."
Yang Bo pointed to the first Dao text, "This Dao text represents the Laws of Time."
Jiang Yukun nodded, "Alright!"
"With a direction, it should be easier!"
"Go ahead and do what you need to do. Let me take a closer look!"
Yang Bo was in a good mood. He had already completely comprehended the first word, and his grasp of this word was even more accurate.
Next, he could study the other dao runes.
After the Ji Family was destroyed, the Jiang Family became completely silent. Even Yang Bo began to rarely show his face.
The father and son were immersed in studying the inscription every day, and they spent all their energy on this matter.
Ten years passed in a flash. The scale of Yang Bo's auction became larger and larger, and the annual profits increased. Almost all of the violet sun flowers supplied in this world were bought by him.
Yang Bo refined a large amount of violet sun pills for himself to consume, and a portion of them was stored by him.
Yang Bo asked Dao Ancestor Bing. He already knew that if they were properly preserved, the medicinal effects of the pills could be preserved.
The so-called well preserved meant that the pills had to be placed into a dao artifact. Only a dao artifact could resist the changes in time and would not be destroyed by the Dao pattern of time.
The Ice Ancestor wanted to preserve the pill for Yang Bo, but was rejected by Yang Bo.
It was not like Yang Bo did not have a dao artifact himself.
Other than the Purple Yang Pill, Yang Bo also bought other pills. Every year, a small portion of the resources in the auction house would be sent to the Jiang Mansion, and the majority of them would be put in his pocket.
Ten years had passed, and even Jiang Shuwen did not dare to be impudent in front of Yang Bo.
This was because half of the Jiang family's expenses depended on Jiang Shuwu. If Jiang Shuwen wanted to buy pills, he even requested it from his cheap brother.
Daoist Gold, Daoist Wood, Daoist Ice, and Daoist Time were all immersed in it.
Dao Ancestor Gold and Dao Ancestor Wood had no chance at all. Dao Ancestor Time followed by Jiang Yukun's side and often had the chance to study the inscriptions and learn the Dao language.
Yang Bo would even go to Jiang Yukun's courtyard every few days to stare at the inscription for half a day.
Ever since the last time, there had never been a situation where Yang Bo comprehended Dao Texts. This made Jiang Yukun very disappointed, but he also knew that this kind of situation was something that could only be chanced upon by luck.
After half a year of experimentation, Yang Bo finally found a material that could carry Dao Text.
There was only one piece of ninth grade talisman paper in Yang Bo's hand, so it was impossible for him to create another talisman paper and engrave the Dao Rune.
The material he found was not talisman paper, nor was it a powerful beast skin, but tree bark.
This tree was growing on the mountain outside the city. It towered into the clouds. It was not a spiritual wood, but it could carry the Dao Runes.
When Yang Bo found this tree bark, he felt it to be extremely strange. He was very surprised and did not understand why this kind of tree bark could carry Dao runes.
The Ice Dao Ancestor stared at the tree bark for a long time before he opened his mouth and said: "Although this is not a spirit wood, it has lived for a long time."
"Perhaps, this kind of tree is similar to the path."1
Yang Bo studied it for a long time, but he was unable to come to a conclusion, so he did not delve too deeply into it.
Yang Bo spent ten years to record down all the words on the stone tablet, but he only took out a few words and handed them over to the Ice Dao Ancestor and Shui Qing to study carefully.
Dao Ancestor Bing was also unclear as to how much Yang Bo knew about the inscription, but she could feel that the aura on Yang Bo's body was even deeper, and with a raise of his hand, he could circulate the dao aura.
In the past ten years, Yang Bo had consumed a large amount of Purple Yang Pills, and his cultivation had improved a step further. The Power of Extreme Yin and the Power of Purple Yang had also become more harmonious.
Although Yang Bo was not able to break through to the eighth level of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, he was already not far away.
Chapter 15 - Death of the Demonic Beast
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