Seeing these golden inscriptions leaping into view, Yang Fei's eyes lit up, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
It truly is like mountains and waters resting quietly—when in doubt, a secluded village suddenly appears.
Those four fluorescent gates before were indeed just illusionary tricks; the real treasures should be inside this cave.
"Tao Longevity Scripture!"
Yang Fei's gaze swept over the dense golden inscriptions and astonishingly locked onto five characters at first glance.
These inscriptions were in the ancient seal script from the Pre-Qin period, the same kind of script as the words 'White Jade City,' which Yang Fei already knew.
Of course, Yang Fei wasn't particularly knowledgeable about these characters. Yet, for some reason, all the golden inscriptions appearing here at this moment, even those he hadn't seen before, clearly manifested their precise pronunciation in his mind, as if recognizing pictograms—comprehensible at first sight.
