Chaotic thoughts were one by one reined in.
Liang Hui knew that these pieces of information, at present, were not the most important matters.
Enhancing his understanding of the Pure Yang Great Path was the top priority.
The young man reached out his palm and gently waved, one after another, red precious medicines were piled up at one side.
The rich Fire Taoism Principle and Pure Yang Tao Rhyme permeated the space, rapidly spreading outward from the island.
However, these Tao Rhythms had just reached the edge of the island when they were stopped by a great formation.
Liang Hui's gaze fell downward, surveying the various treasures on the ground but did not immediately start to comprehend them.
Instead, from his bosom, he took out a fist-sized red-gold pearl.
No sooner had this pearl appeared than the space of the entire island began to ripple in waves.
Blazing, radiant, dazzling, and pure, it seemed to mirror the great sun that hung above the Vast Heavens.
"Sun Remnant!"
