The Boundless Great Array, endless in color.
Standing at the center of the formation, the young Daoist was shrouded in dazzling hues, as if all the colors of the world were condensed upon him alone.
Above his head, a dark, inscrutable Mo Jiao entwined with a fierce, domineering purple tiger, both exhaling Yin Yang Qi, forming a magnificent tapestry of heaven and earth.
The Yang Qi was blazing like the sun, the Yin Qi cool like the moon!
As they merged, they turned into streams of utmost purity, falling like sweet rain upon the young Daoist's body.
These colorful streams, like spiritual fluid, penetrated his skin, down to his marrow, seeping into the three hundred and sixty-five Hunyuan Apertures within his body.
Each aperture slowly but powerfully began to rotate at this moment, emitting an aura that was ancient and profound, boundless and vast, filled with a sense of primordial power.
