On the green cliff.
Three figures occupied separate spots, radiating waves of grand and profound Great Dao ripples.
Among them, Li Quanlei formed Dao seals with his eight arms while his three heads closed their eyes in meditation. Had his features not been delicate and calm, utterly devoid of any hostility, he truly would have looked like a chaotic demonic path.
Where he sat cross-legged, an ancient incense burner overflowed with wisps of Cosmic Fire Qi, drifting respectively toward him and Daoist Xuanji on the other side.
The Heavenly Serpent Incense in the burner was down to its final stub and about to burn out.
Furthermore, the cultivation auras of both Li Quanlei and Li Xuanji had already stepped into the eighth ring!
They were genuine "grand experts" at the level of the ruins!
At the very forefront of the cliff edge, Li Qingyun's green robes fluttered like an immortal. Amidst his forgetting-self meditation, a nameless, sacred, and supreme Dao essence coiled around his entire body.
It was as though a saint sat cross-legged right there at the cliff's edge.
Vague, grand, and profound movements emanated from within his body, resembling an unimaginable, boundless great universe contained inside him. As the universe revolved, the overwhelmingly powerful pressure naturally radiated outward.
There is just the final bit lacking for me to fully attain the ninth Primordial Mark. Though I am in the ruins, I am an outer void saint...
At this very moment, Li Qingyun's forgetting-self meditation had reached its final, crucial juncture.
He was about to step into a new level. With all nine marks complete, the Great Dao's trajectory was set to soar upward completely, standing upright and proper within the Netherworld Void to equal the saints of the outer void.
Within that dim and murky realm, nearly a