Wang Xiu continued to contemplate the murals. The stone walls of the front and back galleries contained different divine abilities. The thirty-six God and Demon Murals of the back gallery were even more profound, obscure, and difficult to comprehend. The demands they placed on a Cultivator's comprehension and Divine Soul were several times greater.
No wonder so many prodigies were stopped outside the back gallery. Even a prodigy as monstrous as Ye Guhong had barely managed to comprehend nine of the God and Demon Murals.
Of course, the rewards here also increased exponentially.
As Wang Xiu comprehended the murals, he found they still contained Daoist Text, just different from that in the seventy-two God and Demon Murals of the front gallery.
The Daoist Text shone with golden light. As its radiance flickered, countless runes densely covered it, resembling the stars in the sky. Indescribable chains of rules twinkled, seemingly constructing a grand cosmic universe.
