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Chapter 2000

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The guards stared blankly at the original Sanskrit in Luo Zheng's hand for a while.

The first guard to react looked at Luo Zheng with respect. He pointed at Luo Zheng's green paper and asked cautiously, "Can I, can I make a copy?"

There was no important information recorded on the Sanskrit on the green paper. Luo Zheng didn't mind and nodded in agreement.

The guard didn't expect Luo Zheng to agree. He was overjoyed. He thanked Luo Zheng repeatedly and quickly took out a light yellow stone.

There was a simple divine pattern on the back of the stone, and there was nothing on the front.

If the side of the stone was pointed at someone and the divine pattern was activated, the person's appearance could be copied.

It wasn't just a person's face that could be copied. If it was pointed at a mountain, the mountain's appearance could be copied. If it was pointed at a river, the river could be copied. It was very convenient to use.

Therefore, many True Gods had prepared a few pieces to use to copy some good golden Sanskrit characters.

The guard pointed the front of the stone plate at the green paper in Luo Zheng's hand. After a wave of energy came from his hand, the runes on the back of the stone plate glowed. At the same time, an identical Sanskrit character appeared on the front of the stone plate.

"Hey, what is this? It's very interesting." Luo Zheng looked at the stone with curiosity. He had never seen this kind of thing before.

"This is a Rubbing Stone." The guard smiled. "It's a common thing in our Ruomu Territory. I can give you some."

After saying that, the guard stretched out his hand and a stack of light yellow stone appeared in his hand. It was the Rubbing Stone he spoke of.

The origin of this kind of stone was the sea below Ruomu Territory. True Gods cut the Rubbing Stone from the bottom of the sea and fished it up. They then cut it into thin stone pieces and added divine patterns to it to obtain this strange ability.

However, the Rubbing Stone had a certain time limit. After a Rubbing Stone left the sea of Ruomu Territory for about two years, it would completely lose its effect.

So the Rubbing Stone wasn't widely circulated in the God Territory. Luo Zheng naturally hadn't seen it before.

Luo Zheng smiled and took the stack of stone pieces. After thanking the guard, he prepared to enter the city …

Who knew that before he could take a step, he would see the guards and dozens of True Gods looking at him.

They all looked at Luo Zheng with a pitiful expression. Luo Zheng didn't need them to say anything. They all wanted to copy his original Sanskrit.

Most True Gods had never seen the original Sanskrit in their lives.

They had encountered such a rare opportunity.. Moreover, Luo Zheng was willing to let others copy it. Who would be willing to let go of such an opportunity?

Not to mention them, even the white-robed old man and the young man on the city wall had the impulse to put aside their pride and run down to make Skill Copying!

"You … can copy his Sanskrit," Luo Zheng curled his lips and said. He then lowered his head and walked away.

In such a short period of time, he had already attracted so many people. If he really allowed these people to copy one by one, he probably wouldn't be able to enter the city!

The atmosphere in the Sword Territory's divine city was very peaceful.

Perhaps it was because it wasn't a place to attack, but the True Gods here didn't have much hostility. They wouldn't casually break out into conflicts. Even if there was a conflict, they could only glare at each other. At most, they could only teach each other a lesson.

In this way, if the True Gods of the Wood Territory could spend more time on cultivation and comprehension, they would be more at peace with the rest of the territory.

Because of the Dao War, the streets on both sides of the divine city were filled with True Gods from all over the God Territory.

Sanskrit was a commodity that was widely circulated in the God Territory. People in all the major divine cities interpreted it and even traded it with each other.

Luo Zheng had seen it in the Han Family's ancestral land.

Now, almost all of these people had come to the Wood Territory. Naturally, it was very lively.

Along the way, True Gods placed stacks of golden Sanskrit in different shapes on both sides of the road to trade. Some common goods were placed casually on the ground, while some rare golden Sanskrit was placed on delicate transparent jade pieces. In order to prevent people from casually copying, the surface of the jade pieces had been blurred. At a glance, one could only see a rough shape of the golden Sanskrit. Naturally, this was to prevent people from casually copying.

Seeing the dazzling array of divine patterns, Luo Zheng was instantly interested.

Most of the divine patterns were worthless. After countless years of deciphering, it would only be a waste of time. Thus, many True Gods wouldn't spend much effort to decipher some rare Sanskrit.

But this wasn't a problem for Luo Nian.

Anyway, deciphering a Sanskrit was as easy as eating and drinking for him. People who didn't know him would think that he was a lifeform that surpassed his level. It would be a waste if he didn't use such a heaven-defying ability.

If some Sanskrit contained the true meaning of Dao, or even some unique and precious content, then he would make a killing …

Thus, Luo Zheng's eyes swept across the road like a knife as he thought.

Behind Luo Zheng, the old man in white and the young man had quietly followed Luo Zheng.

"He seems to want to buy some Sanskrit?" The young man had a strange look on his face.

In their eyes, Luo Zheng wasn't an ordinary person. Why would he be interested in these common goods?

The old man in white also shook his head. "I can't see through this person either. Maybe he wants to pick up some rare Sanskrit?"

"Pick up some rare Sanskrit? Old man, are you kidding? You know what good things these guys have. Their rare Sanskrit is almost impossible to decipher. They don't have much value at all! "The young man laughed disdainfully.

The old man in white nodded slightly. Looking at Luo Zheng's back, he said faintly, "For you and me, it's indeed impossible to decipher, but maybe he can …"

Soon, Luo Zheng's actions were predicted by the two.

Luo Zheng's footsteps suddenly stopped in front of a stall.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man with dark hair all over his body. His face was covered in a layer of fine hair.

Apart from humans, there were many other races in the Realm of the Gods. However, after these races became true gods, they were no different from ordinary people unless they deliberately preserved their race's characteristics.

This middle-aged man's head was drooping, and his eyes were half-closed. He looked lifeless, but his narrowed eyes hid a shrewd luster.

In front of Luo Zheng was a row of exquisite brocade boxes. Blurry golden Sanskrit characters appeared on the surface of the brocade boxes. There were as many as seven of them.

These golden Sanskrit characters …

When Luo Zheng noticed the first golden Sanskrit character, his heart skipped a beat.

Luo Zheng had seen this golden Sanskrit character before.

To be precise, he had seen half of this golden Sanskrit character in the Immortal Mansion!

At that time, Luo Nian had told Luo Zheng that this golden Sanskrit character should be a kind of True Meaning mantra …

However, because there was only half of it, Luo Nian's decipherment was only intermittent. Thus, the True Meaning of Dao within was also intermittent. Thus, there was no value in deciphering it.

Now, he had actually seen this complete golden Sanskrit character!

More importantly, the True Meaning of Dao that Luo Zheng cultivated was a set of six Sanskrit characters. And the seven golden Sanskrit characters in front of this middle-aged man also seemed to be a set!

"Could this also be a complete set of True Meaning mantras?" Luo Zheng's heart madly jumped.

Not far away, the old man in white and the young man in white looked at Luo Zheng's uncontrollable excitement. Their faces revealed strange expressions.

"I don't understand this guy …"

"This guy has studied Sanskrit so thoroughly. How come he doesn't even know the Seven Sanskrit characters of Luo Shui!"

The Seven Sanskrit characters of Luo Shui referred to this set of seven Sanskrit characters.

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