Chapter 659: Buddhist Artifact
The child led Feng Feiyun and Formless to their chief’s residence.
The chief was a gray-haired old man who used to be the strongest warrior in the tribe. Alas, he had trouble walking right now but this didn’t diminish his enthusiastic hospitality: “The cellar has the finest fruit wines, dozens of jars too, drink as much as you want.”
He told someone to open the stone door, letting a cold wind out.
The cellar was actually a cave by a cliff with two stone slabs added as the entrance. This cooled the wine and made it even better.
Feiyun and Formless’ expression changed after entering. They noticed that this cellar was special.
Their goal wasn’t to drink but rather to find the mysteries hidden in this tribe.
“Oh? There are runes carved on the walls here.” Feiyun noticed faint runes of witchcraft inside the dark cellar, the same type as the ones on the tablet.
“The runes have always been here but none of us can read them. Later on, we made this place a cellar for wine and dried meats for the winter.” The chief said.
These runes contained a faint power. Ordinary people couldn’t read and distinguish them, only powerful cultivators.
Formless slowly walked over and his eyes started glowing. Alas, he couldn’t read them.
“Witchcraft runes... Yu’er should know the content.” Feiyun channeled his divine intents to gaze deeper into the dark cave.
His divine intents could travel a thousand miles now but he only got several hundred meters deeper before being stopped, unable to reach the end.