Li Qingyun shook the Human Dao Lamp in his hand, sending out a vast ring of lamp-shadow. The lamp-shadow had changed noticeably; wisps of smoke-like aura had appeared within it, faintly forming a blurry, hazy temple that fused seamlessly with the light.
"The lamp-shadow's defensive power has actually increased by nearly fifty percent! Not to mention its ability to steady the mind and dispel anomalies has also strengthened..." He could not help but marvel.
That fifty percent was no small matter. Once the Human Dao Lamp was driven to its limit, the range covered by its lamp-shadow far exceeded even the immense expanse of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.
With this lamp, whether he wished to claim a mountain and reign as king or shelter someone in the future, everything would become immensely convenient.
After this transformation, the Human Dao Lamp had finally risen once more into the top three among this Dao Ancestor's favorite treasures.
Having reaped abundant gains, Li Qingyun left through the void in high spirits.
Not long after he departed, several figures slowly emerged from different directions in the void where the Yellow Mud Temple domain had once stood.
Behind every one of them hung a Nine-Ring Grey Moon, their bearing magnificent and grand.
They were Jia You of the Sacred Hall Clan, Pan Xiong of the Pan Clan, Old Gray of the Gray Spirit Clan, and a masked black-robed Daoist. This black-robed Daoist was surely the Nameless Daoist.
At this moment, the four great Nine-Ring Quasi-Saints looked with varying expressions toward the place where the Yellow Mud Temple domain had vanished.
"The Yellow Mud Temple domain has disappeared as well. Following Old Cliff Peak, this is the second domain to vanish inexplicably at Daoist Qingyun's hands! This was an Eight-Ring-level perilous land. Fellow Daoists, do