Fangchun Mountain, scam?

What did it mean?

Lin Xun, Zhao Jingxuan, Xiao Ran, and the others were baffled.

While waiting to hear what came next, they discovered that Toady had already withdrawn his gaze. Confused, he muttered, “Fangchun Mountain, why does it sound so familiar? But this king can’t recall anything…”

It was then that everyone realized that those few words were all that was written on the altar. 

But what exactly did they mean?

No one knew.

Lin Xun transmitted, “Toady, did you discover something?”

“It’s a mysterious kind of Sanskrit from ancient times that was rumored to have been created by Buddhist cultivators. Unlike normal Sanskrit, this Sanskrit is so mysterious that even ordinary Buddhist cultivators cannot use it. Only supreme masters with profound cultivation who are dao proven are able to understand and write it.”

Toady had returned to his senses by this point and used voice transmission to conceal their conversation, “Such Buddhist text is also known as the Mahayana secret script and is rarely seen even in ancient times.”

“No wonder it’s...