Zhou canghai drew seriously, and soon, a few text-like patterns appeared on the Jade stone, ancient and mysterious.
Looking at it carefully, the pattern formed by several shape-like characters seemed to be in a mess, but it revealed a strange beauty. Whether it was the size of the characters or the order, they were all very particular, not allowing the slightest mistake. If Ling Chuxi was not mistaken, this should be a miniature version of the array pattern.
After drawing the formation, Zhou canghai waved his hand and a ball of primordial fire appeared in his hand. He then skillfully formed a series of hand seals.
Soon, the ball of true fire flickered and formed a flame that was like a refining array, enveloping the Jade stone.
Under the refinement of the true fire, the Jade stone became even more crystal clear, and the pattern written with red ink seeped into the middle of the Jade stone, as if it was natural.
