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That night.
In the back mountain of the Wayless Sect.
Zhang Han sat cross-legged here, gazing at the myriad of stars in the sky.
Gusts of breeze swept past.
Rustling his scholar's garments, his handsome face was filled with tranquility.
Only Zhang Han's eyes were flickering with the light of wisdom.
He was about to attempt to communicate with the Taiyin Star.
With the power of the Taiyin Star, he planned to set up a small Lianyin Formation.
"I don't have a trace of mana, just a mortal," he murmured, "to communicate with the Taiyin Star, I can only rely on meditation, envisioning the Taiyin Star itself."
"As long as I can envision the Taiyin Star, I can use the Array Heart as a medium to communicate with the Taiyin Star, thereby borrowing the power of the Taiyin Star to set up the formation."
Zhang Han muttered to himself in a low voice.
He already had a plan in his mind.
