As Wang Zijia's thoughts moved, an invisible and intangible space-time grey mist spread out, shrouding a large area around him, isolating any possible noise and movement.
Immediately afterward, Wang Zijia's mana surged, and his left eye and heart lit up with strange spiritual light, which gathered at his fingertips like silk threads.
Wang Zijia joined his fingers to form a sword and made a light slash.
Dao power permeated the air, and a void crack appeared in front of Wang Zijia.
Without any hesitation, Wang Zijia's left eye twinkled with light as he dived into the crack, which quickly closed up, restoring the calm around him.
It was only after nearly half an hour later that the crack suddenly opened again, and Wang Zijia emerged from it.
At this moment, his face was filled with joy, holding in his hand an odd crystal palm: the Pillar God's right hand.
Beyond these, Wang Zijia had obtained two somewhat damaged Immortal Tools.
