A familiar voice suddenly rang out in his mind, filling Jiang Ce with immediate joy.
After such a long time, the Xuanyuan Ninefold Jue had finally made further progress, advancing to the third level!
Then, Jiang Ce felt his mind become instantly crammed with strings of floating runes. They shimmered with multi-colored light, and from them, one could clearly hear sounds like the chanting of scripture…
Of course, Jiang Ce knew this wasn't the chanting of scripture, but after searching all his memories, he had absolutely no recollection of such sounds.
Just as Jiang Ce tried to listen more closely, the runes suddenly began to grow wildly. Within a few breaths, they had transformed into strange characters as large as mountains.
This sudden expansion naturally caused Jiang Ce to feel an intense pain, as if his entire head was about to burst open.
In an instant, Jiang Ce clutched his head with both hands and collapsed on the sofa in extreme agony.