One hour...
Two hours...
Soon, a whole night had passed.
At this moment, Yue Yunlan was surrounded by sacred radiant light, intermingling with the brilliance emanating from those strange stones. Vaguely, one could see mysterious red lines slowly sketching something.
This was the process of Pattern Radiance Condensation. However, the lines appeared incredibly ephemeral, and it was unclear what they formed. Vaguely, it seemed like a peculiar lotus.
On the other side, beneath the Pattern Glory Sacred Stele, Ling Feng was causing the surrounding Heaven and Earth Qi to swirl fiercely, almost forming a tornado of Primordial Qi, madly rotating around him. If an ordinary person witnessed this, they might have been so shocked that their eyes would pop out: absorbing Heaven and Earth Qi so violently, wasn't he afraid of being overwhelmed by it?
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
