Tan Zhihui urged his cultivation technique, attempting to refine the Glazed Demon Tablet, but no matter what method he used, his divine power consistently failed to penetrate the Glazed Demon Tablet.
The Glazed Demon Tablet was like an extremely smooth Chaos Mirror, his divine power slipped off as soon as it touched the Glazed Demon Tablet.
"Damn it!"
Looking at the dazzling Glazed Demon Tablet in front of him, Tan Zhihui felt annoyed inside.
For the sake of this Glazed Demon Tablet, he was hunted all the way by experts from the Demon Realm's Thirty-Six Domains and the nine great empires of the Magical Beast World, and even his sect and family suffered a toxic fate.
Now, he was completely alone; it could be said that, for the Glazed Demon Tablet, he gave up everything, but two years after obtaining the Glazed Demon Tablet, he tried every method and couldn't comprehend even a tiny bit of it.
