Tongshan Dao Lineage, within the Ancestral Hall
At this moment, Zhang Jian was holding a Beast Hide Manual in his hands, the characters on the hide were all in Ancient Golden Script.
These ancient characters resembled tadpoles, fully embodying the rhythm of the Path of Heaven and Earth, with each character slightly twisting and distorting, as if manifesting a Daoist Technique ready to strike.
And each line of text, when linked, resembled a collection of Magic.
For Zhang Jian, reading such a note was a supreme mental enjoyment, allowing him to learn a lot of knowledge.
Whether it was the Ancient Saint King's understanding of the Path of Heaven and Earth or the application methods, all were eye-opening for him.
Not to mention the original contents of the Beast Hide Book.
"I never thought the Nine-Colored Earth could be used like this..."
As he carefully read, Zhang Jian lamented.
