Lin Chang'sheng immediately fixed his gaze on the ring in his hand.
From the outside, this ring looked plain and simple, just an ordinary circular ring.
Only, there were some Brahma Divine Patterns on its surface, and Lin Chang'sheng couldn't understand a single bit of them.
Lin Chang'sheng sent his Divine Sense into it, and in the next instant, his whole body felt like he was being sucked into the space inside the ring.
He discovered that this was actually a vast, empty void.
All around him, countless Divine Patterns fluttered about; the patterns were so enigmatic that Lin Chang'sheng couldn't get the slightest grasp on them.
"There's a stele in the distance, maybe it'll have a way to decipher these Divine Patterns!"
In this endless void, Lin Chang'sheng noticed a massive stele standing alone in the emptiness ahead.
He hurried over at once.
When he reached the stele, he found rows of inscriptions on it.
Lin Chang'sheng could actually make out these words.
