Mu Zi arrived before the square stele, instantly drawing everyone's eyes.
Huangpu Jing watched her from behind, curiosity showing in her beautiful eyes.
She knew very well that her own strength and talent were far beneath Mu Zi's. The score the latter could obtain was certain to be astonishing.
Mu Zi stood before the stele and quietly observed it for a while. She discovered that this stele was covered in the mottled traces of time.
An ancient, weathered aura seeped from the stele, as if recounting that catastrophe from back then.
"Yimo."
The ancient Great Desolate Sect had possessed at least two Reincarnation Stage experts, its strength far surpassing the super sects of the Eastern Xuan Region. Yet even with such mighty power, it had still been unable to withstand the invasion of the Yimo, ending with its sect destroyed and its people dead.
However, now was not the time to sigh over such things. She should get the benefits first.
Mu Zi drew in a light breath. Her curvaceous, delicate body rose and fell slightly, then she extended a slender, fair finger. Her exquisite, jade-like fingertip lightly touched the mottled, heavy ancient stele.
Within her Dantian, the Golden Essence Core suddenly spun, and the five Pure Yuan Spirit Symbols in her Niwan Palace trembled violently. Under the combined support of both, an extremely powerful surge of Yuan Power poured out along Mu Zi's finger and entered the square stele.
At the level of the Shaping Realm, Yuan Power of this quality was perhaps one of a kind.
Therefore, the instant Mu Zi's golden Yuan Power merged into it, the ancient stele blazed with brilliant light.
Dazzling white light shone, making the people around it unable to open their eyes. They were horrified to discover that the stele's reaction this