But this pattern is unfamiliar, and upon careful sensing, there's no energy response. It doesn't seem like a restriction, nor does it resemble any treasure, more like random engravings out of boredom.
Perhaps it is a special kind of script, chronicling a history unknown to man.
Piaomiao also leaned in, gently stroking the texture with her hand, and after a while said: "This is Innate Inscriptions, which is a kind of script. I can only recognize a very small part, as I wasn't born with the world, and by my time, this script had already been lost."
"The Ye Family sisters might recognize it?" Zhao Changhe touched his chin: "Could it be that Ye Jiuyou recorded some things casually while bathing? Or was it carved by the Heavenly Dao long ago, with Ye Jiuyou placing it by the pond to study daily?"
"It's all possible." Piaomiao said: "It's difficult for me to identify here, let's first make a copy of it and study it outside."
