Imperial Heaven.
On the black basalt, these two words were inscribed in an unknown mystical script.
Lu Qingshan raised his head and observed the ancient temple before him.
The ancient temple was silent and desolate, without a trace of grandeur.
A thick layer of dust covered the basalt at the entrance, giving a sense of hazy time flow, the passage of years, an impression of ancient age.
Even more, the two characters "Imperial Heaven" on the basalt caused Lu Qingshan's heart to tighten.
He did not know the meaning behind the characters "Imperial Heaven."
But what Lu Qingshan paid particular attention to was that after his Green Snake spirit underwent a transformation, a strangely shaped totem character appeared on its forehead, shining brightly.
At the time, he couldn't understand the meaning of the totem character.
Now, comparing it to the basalt stele before him, Lu Qingshan finally understood the meaning of that totem.
"Imperial"!
