"Senior Disciple Brother, Master said this Soul Transmigration Disc is an ancient divine artifact, unfathomable to gods and ghosts alike, with endless transformations. Human strength can barely control it, and ordinary intellect cannot master it. Can the few of us really handle this?"
"Cut the nonsense! This isn't our first time. You lot, coordinate with me properly. Anyone capable of breaking through Hidden Dragon Villa's barrier is no ordinary person. We don't yet know what the intruder intends, so we must locate them quickly, hunt them down one by one, and capture them alive. Make sure Master's Secluded Cultivation isn't disturbed."
"Yes!"
Senior Disciple Brother said gravely, "Before the Soul Transmigration Array is completely stabilized, no one is allowed to break their breath. Otherwise... life and death will be unpredictable, and you may even harm your fellow disciples. Understood?"
"Understood."
"Follow my command! Focus your minds and calm your breath!"
"Focus your minds and calm your breath!"
"All meridians as one."
"All meridians as one."
"Souls turn, hearts stir, stars and seas revolve!"
"Chaos turns, hearts stir, stars and seas revolve—!"
A small Soul Transmigration Disc sat at the center of a graphite plate. It spun constantly along blocks marked by the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. The entire graphite plate was made of interlocking rings, with three upper and lower layers of shifting forms. It was exceedingly profound.
Senior Disciple Brother had the strongest calculating ability, so he was in control.
The other eleven disciples all poured in their true qi to assist him.
No one spoke. They could not break their breath.
Senior Disciple Brother's pupils suddenly trembled. He found them!
He was just about to circulate his power and hold the Soul Transmigration Array steady when a figure descended beside him, a hand settling on his shoulder.