"Thinking of using the Demonic Heavenly Concealment Talisman to hide the heavenly mystery?"
"Vain delusions."
High in the void, sword cultivators swarmed like a locust infestation, with Elder Jiang Taixu of the Heavenly Mystery Peak standing aloof in the clouds, astride a twin-horned green bull, holding a glowing turtle shell compass.
This turtle shell was very special, with its natural patterns forming the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams, exquisite and mysterious. Yet, three cracks added a touch of flaw to the compass.
His mighty magic power flowed from his fingertips into the turtle shell, and the extracted aura pointed straight to the ground.
Jiang Taixu lit up three sticks of sandalwood incense and placed them atop the turtle shell.
The burning white smoke moved without wind, floating specifically towards a tall young man. Following that, the turtle shell gently trembled, adding another crack on its back.
