Within the vast heaven and earth of the Endless Dao Treasury on the eighth level of the Soul Suppressing Pagoda, a violet-gold great path shone with extraordinary brilliance. Waves continually surged upon it, rising high before crashing back down.
Within Lin Xuan's Celestial Court, the Soul Concealing Canopy had regained its violet-gold color. It spun rapidly in the Celestial Court, its violet-gold tassels swaying with the motion like slender willow branches in the wind.
Violet-gold Dao rhymes descended, all of them absorbed by the Soul Concealing Canopy before spilling out from the Celestial Court and pouring into Lin Xuan's body.
With the Soul Concealing Canopy as its foundation, these Dao rhymes were entirely under Lin Xuan's control, stripped of their inherent violence.
Sitting cross-legged within Myriad Ages in an Instant, Lin Xuan's entire body turned violet and crystalline, like a purple crystal radiating noble violet-gold light.
"Buzz!"
Centered on him, the space within Myriad Ages in an Instant trembled across a vast area. Violet-gold Dao rhymes flowed and gathered in ten directions.
This situation had persisted for a long time, and the Soul Suppressing Pagoda's cultivation time was decreasing at an exceptionally rapid rate.
After consuming forty million years, the violet-gold Dao rhymes gradually took shape. One could vaguely make out that they were about to condense into magnificent structures.
Ten Halls Crossing Karma has only begun to take shape. This level of power is still far too weak!
Lin Xuan opened his eyes, swept his gaze around, then shook his head and closed them again, continuing to comprehend the art.
As time passed, eighty million years went by. The ten clusters of violet-gold Dao rhymes around him completely transformed into ten great halls, exuding an imposing and solemn aura.
*It has reached the minute level, but it is still