Han Li walked around on the platform and curiously examined a stone disc with a trace of astonishment.
The disc was over three meters wide and was placed flat onto the platform. There were many strange decorative patterns carved into it along with many profound talisman characters. Although there was no one currently operating it, it continuously emitted a purple mist that spiralled into the sky and covered the village.
As a proficient scholar of the Dao of formation spells, Han Li began to study the stone disc with narrowed eyes.
Not longer after, his expression fluttered before revealing a trace of enlightenment. He then furrowed his brow as he sunk deep into thought.
While Han Li was completely entranced, he suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice from behind him, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist has obtained some profound insights?"
