In the vast lands of the Barren Expanses, Lin Feng stopped in his tracks and began casting various spells while the golden bowl and the cicada wings transformed into golden light and spiraled in midair.
The trail of the golden lights’ movement seemed messy and disorganized, but there were a lot of concepts embodied within and eventually formed an enormous and complicated pattern in the sky.
Lin Feng flicked his fingers and thick purple energy completely enveloped the giant complicated pattern formed by the golden light.
The golden pattern flickered incessantly as if it was colored with a layer of purple. Streaks of formless waves undulated and expanded outwards with the pattern at its center and traveled far and wide and eventually dissipated between heaven and earth.
Lin Feng’s consciousness followed the expansion of these waves and extended outwards like a blanket in an attempt to search for the Golden Cicada Master.
